Chapter 1461

South sky mountains!

It's not as prosperous as it used to be.

The mountains collapsed, the palaces burned and the pavilions disintegrated.

It's just a purgatory fire, many monks are still fighting, plundering pagodas, crying out in pain, it's too chaotic.

Han asked in surprise: "what's the matter? Before we arrived, the southern Tianzong became this virtue? "

Qin Li said faintly: "the trees fall, the monkeys scatter, and the monkeys fight for fruits. They are just a group of guys who are in trouble. They will willingly give up the secret land of the South Heaven without our hands."

Words fall.

Thousands of monks rushed in the distance.

It's either the immortal master or the immortal master, led by more than 30 immortal kings.

"Meet the leader of the southern regions, the leader of the Nanhua clan, the first of the four regions, and the God of Jinyang!" A group of Southern friars knelt on the ground and cried out in unison. Their movements were uniform, as if they had been rehearsed.

Qin Li said with a smile: "Jinyang Shangxian, this is my new name, but it's quite the same thing."

A few fairy kings respectfully and flatteringly said: "Luo Tian's thieves are extremely guilty. They exploit the southern region and the people are boiling with resentment."

"Thanks to the rise of Shangxian and the killing of this tusk, the southern region was replaced with a new heaven. Although we used to work for nantianzong, now we have occupied Nantian mountains. And all the diehards stick to the secret, but they won't last long. "

A word down!

The friars of the western regions gaped.

I thought there was a big war, but I didn't expect that the other side was already in civil strife.

However, this is normal. In the face of absolute power, there are not many people who can really die for nantianzong. Most monks want to live.

Qin Li nodded and promised, "well, since you are so sincere, I won't cut your advantage when I take down nantianzong."

Of course, these are just polite words and expedient measures. He doesn't like these two devils. When he grows up, he will replace them.

Naturally, these Southern friars didn't know this. They thought that Qin Li was generous. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed one after another, saying long live the immortal.

"Take me to the secret place!"

Qin Li said.

Then!

The third integration of the team.

A mixed army has been formed.

There are more than 50000 people, all of them are elite, and there are nearly 100 monks.

A group of people pedaling to escape the light and go across the sky, just like a gorgeous meteor shower, with the hegemony that can not be denied, forming a general trend.

This is an irresistible momentum, into the secret land of South Heaven, there are constantly monks surrender to join. Those diehard loyalists don't need Qin Li's hand. Naturally, some people will go to pick their heads for the sake of symbolism.

Finally!

People come to the falling dragon mountain.

This is the core of the secret land of Nantian, the place to make a fortune in Nantian.

It's said that as soon as Zhenxian pointed out, the three spirits were half disabled, but they didn't die on the spot. Instead, they fled all the way to heal their wounds, and finally they all fell.

It was here that the real dragon died. Later, Luo Tian accidentally entered a secret place and got the inheritance of the real dragon. Then he began to rise all the way and become a legend. Later, he took this place as his core stronghold, which is also a kind of nostalgia and alertness.

"The last rebel forces are all in the falling dragon mountain. The leader is the king Qinggu, and the third son of Luo Tian, the king Aohai." A few southern immortals came up to report the situation.

Qin Li stepped out of the air, holding the southern region sword, suppressed the Dragon Mountain, breathed out and fell to the ground like thunder: "surrender! I don't want to kill you too soon. "

Falling dragon mountain.

The array is under protection.

"Qin Li, you killed my father and destroyed the foundation of my Nantian clan. I'd rather die than surrender for this hatred."

The reason why he didn't surrender was that he didn't believe that Luo Tian would die, and he was confident of his identity as a seven grade alchemist. Even if he finally surrendered, he would be treated with courtesy. Now when I see the southern sword, I don't believe it, but I also know that the trend is gone.

"Death

Qin Li waved his sword.

The sky is full of power and fire.

The array was torn, the Dragon Mountain collapsed, and a large number of monks turned to ashes.

Aohaixian king also wanted to resist, but the power of crushing the level was strong. He didn't even have the chance of suffering, so he turned into fly ash.

"I surrender, don't kill me!" The green Gu fairy King dodged the sword, but he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and prayed for his life.

Qin Li said coldly: "I've given you many opportunities. Now that the trend is gone, I know it's too late to regret. You'd better take your loyalty and be buried with nantianzong! "

"But I'm a seven grade alchemist..." said the king

"No need!"

Qin Li was ruthless and cut down with one sword.

The cloud of smallpox, shrouded and down, destroyed all the loyal members of nantianzong, let alone melted Zhuolong mountain into a pool of magma.

All the monks present were lingran, especially the southern region monks. They clearly understood that Qin Li's iron blood could be killed by the seven grade alchemists, and they had nothing to worry about. They could never provoke the existence of Qin Li.

"Let's get out of here! Go to find the remains of nantianzong, especially the descendants of Luotian, and kill them. " Qin Li issued orders and began the Great Purge, mainly aimed at the descendants of Luo Tian. Whether they surrender or not, they must die.

This part of the matter is left to my staff.

Qin Li came to Nantian treasure house.

With one sword.

The seal is torn and the treasure house is opened.

Qin Li entered and saw countless treasures.

This is the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years of nantianzong. The wealth has piled up into a mountain. It's amazing. The treasure house is one layer after another, and the more it gets to the back, the more precious it becomes. However, on the last floor, it was empty and there was no treasure.

"It seems that someone took the last layer of treasure in advance. It seems that he received the news of Luo Tian's death in advance, so he left in a hurry, so he didn't empty the whole treasure house."

Qin Li thought a little and guessed that this man was the king of Ao Tian Xian, and only he could enter the last level of treasure house. And along the way, I didn't see his trace. It's really possible.

In a few days!

Nantianzong was completely destroyed.

Nanhuazong came to the peak.

All over the world, there is a big earthquake, and everyone is exclaiming.

The southern friars were even more terrified. The powerful people who could send them came to the Nantian mountains with their treasures to congratulate them.

These chores are handed over to the old Department of Qingxue sect. LV Zhitao and his family are crazy. They once lived in a small sect, but now they are worshipped by a large sect in the southern region. It's just a dream.

The pursuit continued. The loyal members of nantianzong were completely wiped out. Although there were still some fish who escaped from the net because of their missions outside, they could not turn over any waves and did not need to pay much attention.

The only trouble is that Aolong and Aotian are brothers. It is said that a few days ago, Ao Tian Xian Wang left in a hurry and quickly felt the front line. After meeting with AO Tian Xian Wang, they both disappeared and disappeared.

"Forget it, two little fish, nothing to worry about!"

Qin Li began to rebuild.

Nanhuazong.

The secret place of Nanhua.

Now that the name has changed, the building has to be renovated.

It was destined to be a very costly process, but Qin Li was very generous.

After all, xinzongmen has just been born, and most of its members are monks of nantianzong. Only by broadcasting benefits can we stabilize the morale of the army. With Qin Li's authority and the combination of kindness and power, the clan soon became active.

Half a year later!

Nanhuazong is thriving.

The storm in the southern region has almost died down.

All the friars were gradually adapted to the fact that nantianzong had perished.

During this period, the western, northern and eastern regions all sent people to carry treasure as congratulations. It's a pity that the master is closed and hard to see. As for Yunque, she is honest at last and no longer a demon.

One day!

At lunch.

Qin Li and some girls are having dinner.

"Oh, there's a stomachache." Summer rain imperial concubine suddenly called.

Qin Li Leng for a moment: "what's the matter, the food is not palatable, or the girl kicked you again."

"It's the little guy kicking me again. She's getting more and more restless recently!" Xia Yu's imperial concubine is holding her big belly, and her face is in agony.

Suddenly, the careful cloud poem rain called: "sister Xia, did you knock over the soup, leaving a lot of water under your feet, how can you still have blood..."

Wen Yan!

Qin Li: a spirit of inspiration:

"No, it's amniotic fluid!"

"Concubine Yu is going to give birth. Please call me the midwife. By the way, hot water, pills and wet towels are all ready for me! "

Qin Li was in a hurry, and the other girls were also in a hurry. It was the first time that everyone met this situation, and they were particularly helpless. Fortunately, Qin Li has prepared a group of professionals for today's situation.