It's crazy.

A holy land, in danger.

Many Qianyuan forces are waiting to fight.

"Nanhuazong is so terrible. It has been rising for decades and can be compared to the holy land."

"But the skinny camels are bigger than the horses, and they also have imperial utensils."

"But I heard that Qin Li is still alive, just the holy emperor of heaven."

The war is fierce.

"Those who fall will not be killed!"

Bai Ruyun, Zhao Tianyu.

They are a little weak, but they are also the sixth Prime Minister of law.

With the help of withered double swords, they cross the sky, leaving two green rainbow.

They don't fight. They spread news and disturb the morale of the army in the holy land of Vientiane.

"There is no amnesty for those who fall!"

"If you kill monk Nanhua, you will get rich rewards!"

The elder of Vientiane roared to besiege Zhao Tianyu and Bai Ruyun.

Most of them are Dharma ministers, but there are also many kings. They are all ancient monks with strong fighting power, which should not be underestimated.

"Is this the mainstay of the Vientiane holy land? It looks so so. " Mo demon killed out, wearing a black gauze skirt, like the goddess of night, walking in the hinterland of the Vientiane holy land, was not found.

She survived three calamities and became the king of the night. It was the night grandmother who taught her excellently. In addition to the cultivation of the demon king, she also combined her three sand gourds with the void and black gold to make a holy embryo.

"Black gourd!"

Mo Yao sacrificed the gourd.

All of a sudden, darkness filled the sky.

Even if those who rob the king fall into it, they will be at a loss.

"Great darkness!" Ye huanling turned into a phoenix and swept through the air.

This kind of environment, she is like a fish in water, and Mo Yao played a match, enjoy harvesting Vientiane elders, silent killing.

besides.

Nanhua's disciples are outstanding.

After decades of training, they can also go to the battlefield.

If you look carefully, ye Qingcang, beimingyu, beimingxichen, and the main peaks of the original natural Taoism are all in the war.

In this battle, the old friends of Daoism sent troops to help.

"Run away!"

"They are too strong!"

"Take refuge in the Vientiane treasure house."

Most of the students in Vientiane are frightened.

Luo Baihua is also among them. I don't understand why the sky suddenly changes.

It is clear that not long ago, they were still prominent holy land, but now they are declining.

In any case, you have to go to the treasure house, which is the strongest fortress. You usually guard the treasure and guard the disciples at the critical moment.

"The road is closed!"

A little girl was standing in front.

She has nine tails, like a porcelain doll.

Looking at Shanshan lovely, in fact, is a big demon.

"The monster kept by Nanhua sect, kill it for me!" The disciples of Vientiane show their magic power.

Xiaobai is indifferent, but hundreds of jade Mantis emerge from the hairy fox tail. The sickle is sharp and fast as lightning.

After decades of cultivation, Dionysus Mantis King hybridized with a variety of gods and insects, and many offspring were born. After layer upon layer breeding, killing insects cloud was formed.

If ordinary kings fall into it, they will fall. This group of Vientiane disciples are even worse.

Fortunately, Xiaobai didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, just blocking the treasure house of Vientiane.

"It's terrible

Luo Baihua's face was pale with fright.

Run away in a hurry, avoid Xiaobai and run for thousands of miles.

Seeing this, the Lord of Vientiane was distressed: "why didn't our ancestors help us?"

Boom!!!

There was a terrorist explosion in the distance.

The tide of destruction is intertwined with St. Louis.

That's the decisive battle. It's about the fate of Vientiane.

"Wanxiang Tianlun, surrender! You can't win

Jianxiong was born in the sky. Now he is a sage, and has got a great chance in the world of Jianxiu. He has been inherited by the Jiandi, and is fierce and powerful.

"How can a group of young people bully everything?" Wanxiang Tianlun devours all kinds of spiritual veins, pours out emperor's power, turns into a light wheel, cuts heaven and earth, tears heaven and earth, and smashes the small world.

"This is your retribution." The demon king holds a holy devil black blade and calculates the power of restraint by virtue of the magic power of ten thousand solutions. Therefore, the holy King's dual realm can make extraordinary achievements.

"Two saints can't destroy everything."

Wanxiang Tianlun is more and more fierce. It is about to revive the fighting power of the holy king and kill the devil king.

"No, three saints!" The master floated out, and his "one dream reclusive method" was too weird. Without knowing it, he went around the wheel of heaven, waved a ruler and hit it with a bang.

Dang!

A golden sound.

It's like ten thousand bronze bells ringing together.

The wheel of Vientiane was hit and blocked.

Jian Xiong and demon Jun took the opportunity to suppress the emperor's weapon.

"To die!" Wanxiang Tianlun anger to the extreme, burning self.

If you really want to work hard, you can't stop it with a few saints, unless it's the holy king.

"No!"

The crowd was shocked.

The power of Wanxiang Tianlun is ten times higher.

Master, demon king, Jianxiong, retreat quickly.

"You don't have to confront the enemy head-on. As long as you use up the spirit pulse, the emperor's utensils are useless."

Wanxiang Tianlun is like the sun, with boundless Brilliance: "before exhausting the spiritual pulse, I can kill nanhuazong."

Whew!

The flywheel is cut off.

Across thousands of miles of time and space.

Want to split the bronze island.

"What Concubine Xia Yu is thrilled.

She is in charge of the whole situation. She didn't expect to be attacked.

With such a blow, all saints will fall, let alone Dharma prime minister.

Critical moment.

Dang!

A door fell.

Sapphire, shining.

It's like a shield, protecting the island.

Even the Wanxiang heavenly wheel, with all its strength, can't split the gate of the tide.

"Are you all right?"

Qin Li came flying.

Xia Yu's concubine turned back and was pleasantly surprised.

Tears can not be suppressed, surging out, dripping skirt.

"Why are you crying! Didn't I come back? " Qin Li embraces his wife.

"Mother, and I have come back, too!" Xiao Long greets, the butterfly feather clothing beside him looks around curiously.

All of a sudden.

Morale is high in South China.

"It's really my husband!"

"Resurrection, incredible!"

"Great, the holy land of Vientiane will be destroyed today."

Many forces watching the war, especially the saints of the Qianyuan Dynasty, shrank in fear.

"Qin Li is the Taoist on the other side, the holy emperor of heaven. He not only did not die, but also defeated the way of heaven."

"This guy is so terrible. The holy land of Vientiane is over. Just ask him not to trouble us. Prepare a heavy gift and send it to Nanhua mountain. "

Wanxiang Tianlun has been crazy: "the original rumors are true, you really did not die, but I will not give in, you are only the sage quadruple, I still have a chance, I can turn over."

He broke out the holy King's fighting power and distorted time and space.

Qin Li said with a smile

"What a powerful force."

"It seems that the system of merit and virtue has broken down."

Originally, in the Qianyuan Dynasty, saints were not allowed to fight.

However, with the integration of the mainland, the compatibility of merits and virtues failed, leading to the collapse of the system.

"But the sun is still there!"

Boom!

In the sky.

A sun sets.

The sun falls, the merit is suppressed.

It turns into a big handprint, and it's powerful.

It's not allowed to resist.

Qin Li said, "if you lose, surrender or not!"

Wanxiang Tianlun is furious and struggling wildly, but it doesn't help. Looking at the great rivers and mountains, countless trembling Vientiane disciples can't help asking:

"Why are you aiming at the holy land of Vientiane? Is it just because when the emperor was young, several disciples of Vientiane made you unhappy? Even if we infringe on nature Taoism, they have broken with Nanhua! "

This is the problem.

He wondered for a long time.

In fact, the major forces do not understand.

Qin Li stands in the air and tells a story:

"My hometown is the immortal Kingdom, the medicine garden of the emperor of heaven!"

"You may have heard the legend that in the immortal Kingdom, there is an endless stream of immortal materials and endless longevity."

"I tell you, it's true! But suddenly one day, an accident happened, and WAN Guiyi, the elder of the holy land of Vientiane, came and slaughtered most of the friars of the immortal Kingdom, just to refine the material of immortality. "

The Lord of Vientiane turned pale: "you are Qin li of the four regions. It turns out that this is not a double name. You didn't die."

"The seeds of the destruction of the Vientiane holy land have long been buried. Now they are blooming and bearing fruit. Ha ha ha..."

His smile is desolate and helpless.

Qin Li asked again:

"Fall, or die."

"When we come down, we only ask the emperor for mercy."

Wanxiang Tianlun is bitter and astringent. At last, it no longer resists and chooses to surrender.

So far.

The holy land of Vientiane is destroyed.

This has lasted for many years.

It's a complete end.

Qin Li looked at the frightened Vientiane disciples and thought of that helpless night.

When the ten thousand return to one massacre, the monks of the immortal kingdom are like this!

Now, time has changed, and the hunter and prey are swapping, which is the cycle of cause and effect.

"The spirits of the immortal Kingdom, you can finally rest in peace!"