Nalan Lingyu was dressed in silver armor and holding a long sword, looking majestic and majestic.
Gu Yunchu was dressed in fiery red armor, like a red lotus bathing in fire, so beautiful that it was shocking.
Yun Sheng, Yun Ze and Yun Jie stood behind her, ready to go.
Even Yunmeng came. She turned into a ball of elf and landed on Yunjie's shoulder. She was a pink and waxy ball, with a pair of black eyes full of high-spirited fighting spirit.
Mu Wuchen, Mu Qiying, and Gu Yuntian were also wearing armor, holding long swords, with stern eyes, and the depths of their pupils were filled with murderous intent.
Behind them were a group of disciples of the Yan clan, led by Yan Chitian, the leader of the Yan clan, Yan Jinyao, Yan Wanjun, and Yan Chutian also came.
On the Wanqi clan's side, Wanqi Jixing, Wanqi Jianchen, and Wanqiyou are the main ones, and they are all ready to go.
There are also Luoyu Pavilion, Wuxin Pavilion, Luoyu Pavilion, etc.
Even Ren Canglang came, sitting on his wine gourd, still looking slovenly and casual: "Although I am not strong enough, I am an alchemist, and I can do everything my master has taught me. How can we fight without logistics?"
?You feel free to rush, and those who are injured will come to me for treatment."
Yang Yueling pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't forget that I am also an alchemist, and I have to have my share no matter what I do."
Jiang Ruirou and Nalan Changfeng were raising their children in the Chenyu Immortal Palace. Both of them were relatively weak and were not alchemists. Su Xingyao was naturally not allowed to go on the expedition because he was pregnant.
There are already enough people outside.
In addition, Wanqi Qianyuan, Su Yu, and Bai Liushuang all came, bringing with them many elite soldiers and generals.
And the Wing Clan!
Especially Sang Ke, who had a look of joy on his face: "I have long disliked Meng Zihuan! Now is the time to kill him! I want to kill him with my own hands!"
On the bank of the River Styx, the Demon Lord has also gathered his men, including ten demon generals, sixteen protectors, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers under his command. The whole area is dark and overwhelming, and the momentum is overwhelming.
The Demon Lord is dressed in black armor, which glows coldly in the sunlight, and the black cloak on his back flutters with the wind, making him cold and frightening.
"rush!"
He waved his palm lightly and made a gesture.
"Kill!"
Immediately, a deafening scream of murder rang out from the banks of the River Styx, and each demon soldier, led by the top ten demon generals and protectors, rushed straight into the fairy world.
At the same time, the old man Shenji who was far away in Xingling Pavilion slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of wisdom in his cloudy eyes.
"This disaster is inevitable after all. Yi Shu, go ahead."
Qiao Yishu was slightly stunned: "Master, where should I go?"
"The star soul has thousands of lives in it, and the destiny comes from the beginning." The old man Shenji sighed softly and looked at him with a faint look: "Wherever you come from, you will go..."
Qiao Yishu thought for a while and seemed to understand something, "Master, I'm leaving."
"Go ahead."
Qiao Yishu stood up and walked out of the bamboo forest.
His broad sleeves passed by like floating clouds, blowing lightly in the wind.
"Yishu, where are you going!"
Xu Hua landed in front of him, wearing a fiery red dress like a peerless red lotus blooming. The girl frowned lightly and looked at him with a dissatisfied expression.
"Master has given me a task that I need to complete." Qiao Yishu stepped forward, with a doting smile on his gentle and handsome face. He raised his hand and gently trimmed her wind-blown temples.
After a long pause, he whispered: "Wait until I come back."
Xu Hua hummed: "Then I want to go with you, I don't want to stay here alone to face that smelly old man!"