When the road blew out, the power of the two gorgeous rules turned into a pair of wings, shaking the void. Wu Yue's mind moved. Her body seemed to cut off time and space, disappeared in an instant, leaving only a remnant. I don't know how much void she cut, how many peaks she crossed, or even broke through

The strong defense of the border wasteland pierced into the depths of the wasteland.

Wu Yue kept going and looked back from time to time. She thought that with her peak speed in the middle of the heavenly king, she would leave him behind, but she was shocked to see that Yang Ping was not slow and even kept up with herself.

This boy or not?

Wu yuerao has a lot of creative power and repaired the rules of sacrifice. Wu yuerao has been in wujialing and has never seen such a terrible magic power.

Maybe.

This is the horror of wujialing.

No one can use the real realm to measure the strength of wujialing heirs.

No one can use simple combat effectiveness to measure the value of wujialing heirs.

No one can look at the potential of Wu Jialing's heirs with secular eyes.

Because the descendants of wujialing are always working miracles.

This is the son of heaven.

"How far is it?"

Yang Ping knew that Wu Yue deliberately wanted to test her strength. She didn't break it. She followed steadily. Time and space seemed very clever at her feet. No matter how Wu Yue moved, she still fell on the desired point.

Wu Yue didn't mean to do this, but the place she went to was too important. She deliberately transferred the rules and hoodwinked the master's exploration.

She knew there must be experts staring at the cloud.

The sky is clear overhead.

The huge trees under my feet are towering.

The two finally came to a very tall mountain in the border wasteland. Yang Ping stood next to Wu Yue. The scene in front of him was familiar and his heart twitched.

Body.

At the foot of the mountain was a corpse dressed in linen. It belonged to a young man. He stared at the sky and died in peace.

Yin Yang palm sect once attacked wujialing stronghold, smashed the mountainside and killed many people.

Wu Yue looked at the body and said nothing.

Walking for hundreds of meters, more than a dozen corpses were lying in front of Yang Ping. Yang Ping's anger was ignited, and the flame of revenge was burning in his eyes. These people suffered an unwarranted disaster. In the eyes of yin and Yang palm sect, they were mole ants and could be killed at will.

I didn't do it before because I haven't maximized the value.

Yin Yang palm teaching!

After Yang Ping came to the cloud world, he didn't want to kill anyone so much.

"There's no need to be sad." Wu Yue's face was calm and said in a deep voice, "they are the people left by Wu Jialing. Since they stay in the cloud, they are ready to sacrifice. They bear Wu Jialing's name and never have a good ending. If you really want to feel angry, you should

Give them a way to live. "

Yang Ping's face changed slightly and he wanted to talk.

"You want to ask Wu Jialing why she was suppressed by Changsheng mountain in the cloud world, right? Wu Yue knew what Yang Ping thought, looked at the sky, and sneered," because they are not real Wu Jialing people, but cloud natives, who have followed Wu Jialing's rebellious ethnic groups. There are still many such ethnic groups in the world. Wu family

Wuling has strongholds in many dimensions, and each stronghold comes from people from wujialing. They are responsible for contacting the anti heaven ethnic group, and then grow slowly. They look forward to one day that wujialing can resist the heaven and bring real freedom. "

After hearing Wu Yue's words, Yang Ping fell silent.

It turns out that these people are not real wujialing people, but they are branded with wujialing.

Anyone can kill.

Changsheng mountain is the top strength in the cloud world. Unless the real wujialing comes, who dares to disobey in the cloud world.

Changsheng mountain wants to destroy the stronghold of wujialing. It is a miracle that these people can live.

"Someone stop!"

They walked forward and came to a cave. There was a scolding sound inside. The breath was not weak and there was a realm of heaven. However, after seeing it clearly, they were pleasantly surprised and said, "Wu Tongling, you're back! I'll report to the mountain master immediately."

Soon.

A group of people walked out of the cave with great momentum, including three heavenly kings. One breath was not weaker than Wu Yue, and even stronger than a small realm.

"Wu Yue." the man in the middle looks young, but the wrinkles between his eyebrows betray his real age. Yang Ping preliminarily judged that he should be over a hundred years old. This man is the strongest. He is like a wild beast. There are three rules in his body, and he is still very young

Long distance rules.

This man is very strong.

"Mountain master."

Wu Yue nodded and asked, "fortunately, I brought back the descendants of Wu Jialing."

Boom!

Wu Yue's words set off a hurricane in the scene. Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Ping. Some were excited, some were numb, and some were hostile.

The most hostile eyes come from the mountain master.

The mountain Master said in a deep voice, "great saint realm?"

Yang Ping did not refute. According to the current practice system, he is indeed a great saint.

Wu Yue explained: "his strength has..."

"Wu Yue!"

The mountain Lord looked ugly and scolded, "you let 135 people die here just for a great holy realm. Do you know how many of the 135 people are hard-earned and represent the future." the mountain Lord didn't give Wu Yue time to explain, stared at Yang Ping and said in a deep voice: "I didn't agree with Wu Yue to go to you before. It's very risky. If you have strong strength and lead us out of the mountain, everything is worth it. But you're just a great saint,

Even here, it's just the lowest level. "

"I'm not aiming at you."

Although the mountain Master said so, his tone refused people thousands of miles away and said coldly, "Wu Yue, take him away. It's not welcome here. I don't want to die because of him."

Wu yuenu said, "mountain Lord, do you know what you're talking about?"

"He is the hope of wujialing and can lead us away from the mountain. Haven't we been looking forward to wujialing for so many years? Why are you biased against him?"

Wu Yue was really annoyed. In order to bring Yang Ping here, she almost died. Looking back, she was rejected by the mountain owner.

What's the meaning of this?

"It's based on his strong strength, but I can't see any hope!" the mountain Lord stared at Wu Yue and sneered, "Changsheng mountain is too strong. We are not opponents at all. If we don't participate in Yang Ping's affairs, we can develop slowly. There is still hope for the growth of the people, but now, more than 100 people have died. Who will come

Responsible? "

Wu Yue bit her lips and her eyes were red.

"Needless to say, I won't allow him to come in. If you want to insist, let's have a meeting."

The mountain master turned and walked towards the cave.

The others were caught in the middle and were at a loss. They left with the mountain Lord, representing the opposition to Wu Yue. However, standing here, they didn't listen to the dispatch. It was very difficult.

Some of them looked at Yang Ping with great curiosity.

They know their identity. They are rats crossing the street in the cloud. Everyone yells. As long as they leave the mountain, it means death.

They also want to leave the mountain.

When Wu Yue said that the descendants of wujialing would lead them out of the mountains to meet the new world, her heart was full of expectations.

But Yang Ping really came.

Only the holy realm!

They were disappointed.

At Yang Ping's age, the realm of great sage is good. It also belongs to the type of genius to put it on Changsheng mountain, but it is far from meeting their requirements.

They want a king of heaven, a man who can have a voice in the cloud.

Jue Dian has the right to speak!

The crowd slowly approached the cave and became cold in place.

Wu Yue trembled with anger.

"Come in with me!" Wu Yue took Yang Ping and tried hard to break in.