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Chapter 363 Tianjiao Gathering

"Buzz!"

On the lid of the ancient sky-swallowing demon jar, the grimace mark seemed to be resurrected, crying and laughing. The surrounding void was annihilated in an instant, and strange sound waves swept wildly in all directions.

The body of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar has completely turned into a black hole, swallowing everything. In addition, there are avenue lines hanging down, strands of strands, like a sky curtain, strangling everything.

The void completely turned into nothingness, and even Ji Haoyue had to retreat quickly even if she did not want to expose her powerful combat body.

"brush!"

At that moment, the remaining four figures suddenly faded and stepped into the void, about to cross away.

Ji Haoyue's expression changed. He had been on guard for a long time, but he didn't expect the woman to be so decisive. She directly sacrificed herself to the replica of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, intending to trap Ji Haoyue and drag him to death together.

The four figures carved Dao patterns on their bodies, used lost magic, and traveled across the void without a trace for hundreds of miles, making them difficult to trace.

Ji Haoyue didn't bother to chase. He originally wanted to grab the imitation of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and study it, but he didn't expect that the Holy Son of Shaking Light had already prepared it.

She would rather sacrifice a Taoist palace god and this imitation of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar than kill him. Looking at the imitation of the Heaven-Swallowing Devil Jar that had been damaged by the explosion just now, Ji Haoyue secretly sighed.

"What kind of hatred is this?"

He also didn't want to think about the fact that the fiancée in name, Jun Moxiao, the Holy Son of Light, had been stolen away by him. Even if she was a man, she would want to fight for him.

It's time to pick up the Golden Rooster White Emperor and the little girl. By the way, let's see if Hua Yunfei ran away or returned to Xingfeng.



The flowers and plants are fragrant, the spiritual springs are tinkling, there is a purple bamboo forest, and there are several extraordinary people in the pavilions.

Everyone was talking about wine, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. The beautiful music sounded as if it came from the sky, causing many flower buds around to bloom in advance, and even attracted many spiritual birds to land and dance with them.

It seems that that kid Hua Yunfei is showing off again. His piano skills have already reached the Taoist realm and are so superb that they can't help but amaze people and make waves in their hearts. If he is against an enemy, his piano music can kill people invisibly.

Ji Haoyue has already learned the lesson.

There are four talented people here from Zhongzhou, one is the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect, and the other is Chongxiao, the King of Pluto in Zhongzhou.

One of the women was a princess from the ancient Hua Dynasty. She looked like a beautiful pearl, like a beautiful fairy lotus, with a charming smile, and an intoxicating brilliance flowing in her eyes.

One of them is Ye Huiling, the young genius of Zhongzhou. She is wearing a blue dress, fluttering in the night wind. She is only about 20 years old. Her appearance and temperament match her name. Her appearance is stunning, beautiful and ethereal, black

Her hair is like a waterfall, her skin is about to burst, and her eyes are lively.

Bathed in the moonlight, she stands tall and graceful, with an enchanting posture, like an orchid in an empty valley. There is a quiet and transcendent temperament in her beauty.

In addition, there are more than a dozen monks from the Southern Region, but except for Li Youyou from Xiaoyao Sect, the rest are not that famous.

These people feel it is a pity when they talk about Holy Body Ye Fan. Otherwise, the younger generation will fight fiercely and fight fiercely in the future. Now this ending means that a lot of excitement will be lost.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that today's world has changed, and it is destined to be a world where kings will rise together. However, Ye Fan, the Holy Body, was injured by the Dao and is destined to disappear from everyone. It is really a pity.

"Indeed, Holy Body Ye Fan has attracted the attention of the world not long ago. His combat power is obvious to all, but it is such a result. It is a pity."

"He has the fighting power to look down on the younger generation, but he cannot survive in the world for long. Today's avenue no longer welcomes a physique like the Holy Body."



However, many people have not said that the Holy Body Ye Fan can be regarded as a generation of talents. If he dies, there will be one less person who has the hope of getting close to the emperor in the future, which will be a sigh of relief for all the saints.

"The Holy Body has not had the support of the Holy Land Church along the way, and has been hunted and suppressed by others. He can break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Whether it is mind or luck, he is top-notch. Maybe he can find a way to survive.

The way down is uncertain."

The person who spoke was Ye Huiling from Zhongzhou. She lent all the Heaven-covering Treasure Clothes to Ye Fan, hoping to obtain a holy fruit through Ye Fan. Of course, she did not want Ye Fan to die like that.

"Fairy Ye is actually optimistic about the Holy Body. Could it be that the Holy Body has something to do with your Zhongzhou Ye family?"

The Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect said calmly.

"Haha, how is that possible? Then Ye Fan does not belong to this star field. I believe many people from big forces have got the news. This is not a secret. How could it be from the Ye family in Zhongzhou?

I have admired Ye Xianzi’s flute for a long time, and I wonder if I will be lucky enough to listen to it.”

Hua Yunfei smiled and acted as a peacemaker. He did not want to see these talented heroes fighting on the Star Peak.

"Master Hua warmly invites you, but Hui Ling will make a fool of yourself."

Ye Huiling is refined and ethereal, with fluttering black hair, skin like gelatin, eyes like black gemstones, a straight nose, and teeth like jade. She holds a jade flute, puts it in front of her cherry lips, and blows it lightly.

Under the bright moonlight, she looked like an immortal, elegant and ethereal.

The melodious sound of the flute brightens and purifies people's souls, like a sweet spring flowing out of the desert, like a tree sprouting in the harsh winter, bringing people infinite hope and beauty.

Ye Huiling's flute sound and Hua Yunfei's piano sound are absolutely indistinguishable, both reaching a level of skill that is close to Taoism.

"It's so noisy. Ye Huiling, you're playing from Zhongzhou to the Southern Territory. It's really annoying. Hand over the Sky-shattering Treasure Clothes quickly. I don't have time to listen to you playing."

The speaker is Chongxiao, the King of Pluto in Zhongzhou. He is wearing a black iron suit. Against the shimmering black iron suit, his skin is very fair, but there is no feminine air. His black hair is flying and his face is stern, like a statue from the Nine Netherworld.

of gods.

"You, Wang Chongxiao, you are becoming more and more ungraceful. You go your own way, which is really disgusting. If you want to fight, I will always be with you."

Ye Huiling's blue clothes fluttered, ethereal and clear, and she stood quietly under the night sky. She held a jade flute in her hand, which was crystal clear and engraved with complex and mysterious Taoist patterns. There was an aura of Taoism circulating, and she was one with heaven and earth.

Wang Chongxiao snorted coldly, and the war sword in his hand shook slightly in the night sky. His killing intent was like a severe winter, and the whole world was bone-chillingly cold. At the same time, it seemed like millions of creatures were struggling, with blood turning into a sea.

This is definitely an unparalleled and ferocious weapon. Its terrifying murderous intention and endless forest energy are concentrated in the body. When it is spit out, the person's body is cold with shock.

These two people are like natural enemies. If Ye Huiling's beautiful flute music represents life, then Wang Chongxiao's Qi machine represents death. They are so opposite that the grass and trees wither when the fighting begins.

Everyone present was very nervous and all stood up. The two kings of Zhongzhou had fought all the way here, but now they were going to fight again.

"You two, calm down!"

Hua Yunfei hurried forward and stood between them.

Hua Yunfei was speechless. He was injured now and originally didn't want to receive these guys.

It's a pity that he often gathers here, but it's hard to say no. He's already here, so he can't drive him away!

Originally, Hua Yunfei thought of running away during the fight with Ji Haoyue. Later, he speculated that Ji Haoyue seemed to have guessed his identity a long time ago, but did not reveal it. She seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.

In the end, Hua Yunfei decided to return to Xingfeng. If the Dongchuang incident happened, it would not be too late to run away again.


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