Xianta city.

All the former prosperity is gone.

There is only one piece of decay left.

Since the battle line came to an emergency, all the monks in the city withdrew into the Taoist world.

The remaining city has become the temporary residence of Vientiane holy land and Hailong holy land to monitor the movements of all sides.

Today, the monks who gather in the two holy places in the city also bring a lot of materials. It seems that they want to fight a protracted war. Even if they don't destroy the natural Taoism, they also want to isolate the Taoism and make it cut off from the Qian and Yuan Dynasties.

In the Lord's mansion.

Wan GUI sits on the cloud couch.

Although he commanded tens of thousands of monks and besieged Daoism, he had no joy.

"I've come to do these hard work again. I could have been closed in the holy land, but I've been stationed in this broken city."

Wan GUI was not willing, but sighed: "after all, my strength is too weak, but I have found a chance to be promoted. When I get to the dual prime minister, who dares to command me like this? If there are a few more junior ministers, I will be able to call on them. "

He is in distress.

There was a low voice nearby.

"Brother Wan, why worry? Come on, drink and drink." A big man with a big figure.

He has a dragon head, thick beard, eyes full of waves, and exudes the breath of Dharma prime minister. Obviously, he is the great power of the sea dragon saints and the cultivation of Dharma prime minister.

He had a comfortable life. After landing, the city served as a meal plate, and the monks served as rations. Along the way, he did not know how many people he ate and how many kingdoms he destroyed. He was very happy with the liquor.

Wan Guiyi sank his heart and said, "you are proud of the peace tide. You are really powerful in the holy land of the sea dragon. You are divided into two groups. One is to build a demon kingdom in the inland, the other is to suppress a larger gate in the North Sea. You are not afraid of the monks of the Xingluo islands to kill you."

"Brother Wan, when we occupy the Beiyuan sea eye, we are not afraid of this group of curfew. Apart from the mountain whales connecting the island, we are not afraid of other overseas scattered cultivation. Besides, we have a lot of foreign aid for Beihai Longzhu. What can we be afraid of? " Ao Pingchao laughs.

Foreign aid?

Wan Guiyi's eyes twinkled and said:

"It's said that you have a relationship with yaoxiong. It's really enviable."

Ao Pingchao shook his head: "yaoxiong is too old. He has lived for 100000 years and has reached the limit. I'm afraid he won't live long. Our real reinforcements are the Kunpeng saints. I heard that not long ago, beimingyu was promoted to the ninth Prime Minister of Dharma and officially entered the supreme rank. "

Ten thousand return to one, murmur.

Recently, the Qianyuan world is really turbulent, and many big figures have broken through.

And soon after, it was the golden elixir conference in Ruizhou.

If it's not for something, I have to go to seek the golden elixir.

Suddenly!

"Newspaper"

A Vientiane friar rushed in.

"Flustered, what kind of system." Ten thousand return to one look calm.

The Friar's forehead was cold and sweaty, and he said, "tell the elder, the 16th stronghold has been destroyed."

"That's my dragon nail." Ao Pingchao's eyes were cold: "it seems that the people of natural Taoism are not ready at last."

"I'm not supposed to be a Taoist monk."

Wan Guiyi raised his hand and waved it gently.

Whew.

Fly out a silver mirror.

The silver mirror rises in the wind, just like a bright moon.

Even a weed, a grain of dust, even the underground, even the void turbulent layer, can't escape its shine.

"This is Lingbao. Since there is no movement in it, it means that the Taoist School of nature has completely started to be a turtle. It must be that they summoned reinforcements and deliberately destroyed a stronghold in an attempt to remove the tiger from the mountain. " Wan Guiyi guessed.

Aopingchao suddenly realized, sneered: "it's just a little trick, brother Wan, you stay in xianta City, I'll kill the guy who attacked."

"No, you stay here. I'll hunt down the bandits. I've been holding my fire recently. I'll take it out on him." Wan Guiyi's cold voice.

Exchange views.

Wanguiyi is to leave with a group of people.

With the speed of Dharma prime minister, he soon arrived at the 16th stronghold.

This is a large lake, where hundreds of sea dragons occupy and control the surrounding cities.

Now the lake has been dyed blood red, but hundreds of sea dragons have disappeared.

There is also a big stone pot on the bank, in which the broth is cooked, bubbling and fragrant.

If you pick up a scoop and you can see some heads, it's human.

"It's head soup!"

"These dragon people are cruel."

"As the holy land of the human race, it's not right for us to cooperate with the demon race."

A group of Vientiane disciples talk about it one after another. They uphold the basic ethics of "cutting demons and demons" and are very unhappy with the dragon clan.

Now see this pot of soup, the heart is more dissatisfied, direct voice.

"Enough."

Wan Guiyi glared at them.

"The grand strategy of holy land can't be discussed by you."

The authority of the Dharma prime minister was like a landslide, which made the disciples of Vientiane silent, pale and afraid to speak.

All of a sudden.

Buzz, buzz!

A piece of communication jade plate twinkles.

Upon examination, the Vientiane disciple was shocked and said:

"Elder Taishang, the 17th stronghold has also been attacked. It's our territory. We are asking for support."

"To die!"

Wan Guiyi looks very cold

"Let's meet this guy for a while."

Whew, the power of the Dharma Prime Minister swept out, threatening a group of people with extraordinary speed, catching up with the sun and the wind.

Soon!

They're at position 17.

This is a castle, cast with steel, easy to defend, difficult to attack.

But now it was split in two by a sword, among which all the monks in Vientiane were destroyed, and the storage bag was taken away, leaving only a body and blood.

"How long has it been? It's all over!"

"The 16th stronghold is the guard of the three nirvanas. There is no resistance."

"It's a fast sword technique. It's a clean one. I must be a master of Kendo at Nirvana level."

A group of Vientiane disciples were both angry and frightened.

"Look, there are words on the wall!"

A disciple called.

Wen Yan.

The crowd looked sideways.

There are ten big words on the iron wall.

Dragon Slayer! Dugu Wudi!

"It's this guy. Didn't he enter the world of Taoism?"

Wan Guiyi's eyes twinkled with greed. The two holy places jointly offered a reward. Dugu Wudi's head was worth two spiritual treasures. Even he couldn't hold it: "it seems that I finally got a chance in vain."

All of a sudden.

Summon jade pendant to shake again.

"Tell elder Taishang that the 18th stronghold is in a hurry."

"He's very fast! Unfortunately, he miscalculated one thing, that is, the distance between the seventeen and eighteen strongholds is not far! " Wan guiyisen smiles coldly.

Whew.

Thousands of miles to watch the dust mirror.

As the moon hangs high, it shines on mountains and rivers.

All the details of the 18th stronghold are presented in the mirror.

Among them, the monks were in a mess. They were frightened, they roared, and they ran around, but it didn't help.

It was as if a god of death had come, cut down with an invisible blade, and a corpse had fallen, with despair and fear in his eyes.

No matter how they fight back, they can't touch each other.

"I can't see people."

"What means did that Dugu Wudi use to shield the power of Lingbao?"

"He may have a hidden treasure." Wan Guiyi's eyes were full of murders and no nonsense. With a group of people, he rushed away quickly.

Not for a while.

They arrived at the eighteen strongholds.

There was no sound, only corpses on the ground.

"The corpse is still warm. Maybe he didn't leave, just invisible!"

Wan Guiyi's face is cold, his strength is fully open, and the prestige of the French Prime Minister is sweeping thousands of miles away. The huge mountains and rivers are frozen, the rivers are frozen, the plants are frozen, and all the living creatures are huddled and shivering.

"Why can't you feel him? He should be around! "

"Seven steps to break the world!"

Boom!

Wan Guiyi raised his legs and stepped down.

The power of destruction burst out, smashing the space and shaking the storm.

He didn't do his best. He just stepped on his feet. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were destroyed. Dozens of mountains were flattened. Tens of thousands of miles away, he could feel the violent vibration, which was extremely terrible.

"No sign of him!"

Wan Guiyi frowned and glanced at one side again, but he still didn't find it. He couldn't help but get angry: "this cub runs faster than a rabbit. It's said that in the perfect nirvana of Kunpeng holy land, Kunpeng's wings have grown. It seems that we have gone to station 19. Let's kill him and stop him. "

Words fall.

Wanguiyi flies away.

Station 18 was quiet again.

A few hundred miles away, Qin Li got up from the ground with a lingering fear and coughing up blood.

Although he was already in Nirvana and had the cloak of black prison, his ribs were broken and he vomited blood after only one blow from the side.

"I have to leave here as soon as possible. I didn't expect that there was a time limit for deception. Wan Guiyi has a monitoring Lingbao in his hand. If he doesn't leave quickly, he will die if he is caught. "

Qin Li repaired the wound and left.

Next stop, Dayan Dynasty.