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Chapter 925 Cross-border

A hundred years have passed by.

Si Yuan, who was patiently dormant and developed for a long time, finally felt the force to kill the guardian with his terrifying cultivation qualifications that were unprecedented and current.

The solid soul body in the Purple Palace Sea of ​​Consciousness has completely transformed into a primordial spirit.

The physical strength has been even more incredible, reaching a terrifying level that even the Jiuli warriors must look up to.

And other than that.

With the ability of the Six Path Demon Seals, Yan Lingji used her immortality and immortality, combined with Si Yuan's suppression, to forcibly refine a fire-attributed alien spiritual energy source.

As for Li Yunmeng himself.

With her own sheep bamboo pole, she also captured a non-attributed alien spiritual energy source species.

"Hide and develop dormant for so many years, it's time to try the results myself."

Si Yuan stood up and looked at the location of the imperial city.

The thoughts in my mind couldn't help but floated to the outside world. With the successful cultivation of the soul, even the six contract sensor connections that became Mohu were enhanced.

Although it still cannot reach the level of cross-border information transmission, it is much better than before.

At least they can sense that they are at peace with each other.

"I wonder how long has the outside world passed since the centuries of Tianyun Realm?"

"Hope not too long..."

Beside him, Yan Lingji stood quietly, silent.

The charming ice blue eyes were full of longing and concern. She was missing her daughter and was very worried about how she was doing now.

"We can definitely go out, we can definitely!" Li Yunmeng gently held the sheep bamboo pole in the palm of her hand with her left hand, feeling a sense of peace and peace.

Not long.

The Jiuli soldiers hiding everywhere gathered together.

Zhu Rong Qingyun acted as the supreme commander and quickly came to the areas where "Ji Wuye", "Zhu Yan" and "Meng Xin" were located.

"It's a success or a failure, just try it!"

"Then... let's go."

Si Yuan held his five fingers in his right hand and the hilt of the Prison-Devouring Sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

The sword was flying across the sky, taking Li Yunmeng and Yan Lingji, and then soaring into the air first. Zhu Rong Qingyun was not willing to be outdone. With a wave of his hand, the dense Jiuli warriors flew with them.

All kept flying low and quickly marched towards the imperial city of Tianyun Realm.

...

...

Wherever you pass along the way, everything is silent and calm.

There were no strange beasts, monsters and divine beasts who dared to attack such a huge and powerful team. As they approached the imperial city, Jiuli warriors from all directions gathered.

It is like a faint spark that can burn the vast grassland.

In the end, when the imperial city was still ten miles away, the huge team of Jiuli soldiers had reached the point of covering the sky and the sun.

The evil spirit soars into the sky and freezes people's hearts.

It was like a large black and red cloud floating over quickly.

"Enemy attack..."

Before he could really get close to the imperial city, a guardian monk shouted loudly.

In an instant, the alarm bell rang and the military strategists burst into waves.

Si Yuan looked at the towering and ancient city, with a cold and ruthless face, and took the initiative to go out and come to the front of the team.

"Three spirits...return to one!"

He stood on the Prison-Devouring Sword, spreading his arms.

A violent and violent thunder suddenly exploded outside the body, and there were waves of fierce wind as sharp as a knife, rotating and howling. The wind and thunder combined, showing their power.

"The Point Guard is Here"

And other than that.

In Si Yuan's body, there was a biting ice magic power coming out.

It forms a different three spirits from wind and thunder.

"Frost has no form, wind has no shape, and thunder has no life!"

"Three Spirits...join!"

Si Yuan's palms faced each other and closed them together.

Three terrifying and extraordinary powers merged and changed in his palm.

The fierce wind roared and rotated, the thunder was coiled like a dragon, and the ice magic power that frozen and frozen was like a misty cloud and mist, unpredictable.

The three forces of wind, thunder and frost are intertwined.

Finally it turns into a mysterious new extraordinary energy light ball.

"Check me a palm!"

Si Yuan shouted loudly and opened his eyes wide.

Looking down at the towering ancient imperial city not far away, he suddenly slapped it with a palm.

"boom……!"

The sky was clear and suddenly darkened.

After the palm print was left Si Yuan's palm, the three-spirit energy light ball in the palm began to expand rapidly, twisting and shattering everything encountered along the way.

The three spirits cycle and are endless.

A palm fell down like a vast continent falling down, covering the sun, moon and stars.

It seems like I want to cover the entire world.

"So brave!"

"I dare to take the initiative to attack the imperial city. I will not be able to keep you today!"

Almost at the same time when Si Yuan came out of his palm, a figure flew out of the imperial city.

I saw him pinching his hands and using the flying sword to control the sword. The sword light was like a rainbow, and it stabbed straight at the palm that fell from the sky. The style of that moment was really like a sword immortal in the world.

"Boom..."

The palm prints slammed, and the air waves surged.

The first time he came into contact with the flying sword, he was completely crushed by the three extraordinary forces that were cyclical and born and died, and then he continued to cast and took a picture at a faster speed.

"boom……!"

A huge cloud of mushrooms rose up quickly.

The guardians who had just passed away, together with most of the imperial city, were razed to the ground by Si Yuan's palm prints, leaving a terrifying pit dozens of feet deep left on the spot.

"kill!"

"No living!"

Seeing this, Zhu Rong Qingyun was overjoyed and immediately issued an order.

In an instant, the Jiuli warrior fell like raindrops, and it seemed like a black and red cloud was smashing down, completely covering the rest of the imperial city.

In an instant, flames burned, lightning raged, poisonous fog filled...

Various Jiuli totem powers were released by these Jiuli warriors, and they frantically surrounded and killed the remaining imperial city to protect the remaining power.

"Fight with them, kill!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't kill me, I surrender, help me!"

...

Just a little while has passed.

The remaining power of the imperial city guarding the remaining power was completely strangled by the angry Jiuli warriors, leaving no living mouth.

All men, women, young and old will be surrounded and killed.

"Let's go, while the guardian powers from other places have not gathered, we will leave the first level of the Demon-Sealing Tower."

Zhurong Qingyun greeted him.

First landed near the cross-border teleportation array inside the imperial city and began to start activate the formation.

Si Yuan followed with Yan Lingji and Li Yunmeng, standing on the cross-border teleportation array. Even the other Jiuli warriors came as much as they could.

It looks like fighting to support war.

"Boom..."

A terrifying and dull roar suddenly came from the underground of the imperial city.

That is the cross-border teleportation array that is starting, absorbing energy, and connecting it to the super-large spiritual veins below to supply the terrifying energy consumption.

On the surface of a stone-like array.

The textures, like molten metal juice, began to shine brightly.
Chapter completed!
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