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Dingdong! Dingdong!

From a distance, you can hear the sound of iron-shots, crisp and pleasant, with an unchanging rhythm, bringing a strange vitality to the deserted village in the early morning.↖

Dingdong! Dingdong!

The symphony of gold and iron was like pearls and jade, and suddenly it turned out to be like a song of the sound of the great way, which was in line with the pulse of heaven and earth, making people shake their souls. An endless murderous aura began to appear, and thousands of runes flashed, manifested from the hammer sound, turning into a silver dragon.

The thundering towards the bright moon made the emperor frown slightly. It was obvious that the hammer sound contained the supreme Tao, but it didn't seem to be any response to ordinary people.

On the contrary, when the Taoist practice is profound enough to see the origin of the heaven and earth, the great monks hear this hammer sound, it will arouse the backlash of the surrounding heaven and earth roads, which is a crushing of the other way.

Woo woo!

A strange cry came from Youmingyue's mouth, and the three uncles of the Rakshasa clan moved in one shape, floating around like a ghost. At this time, he was like standing on the storm, and could sink at any time.

At the same time, with the sound of the bright moon, black clouds came over, and black figures appeared vaguely, and thousands of troops fought, and the shouts were gradually approaching.

Clam!

As if I felt the changes outside the house, the rhythm of the iron slayer inside the house suddenly changed. The originally sparse sound of the iron slayer suddenly accelerated, and it came as if the rain hit the banana leaves.

It brings people a sense of boundless oppression, and a solemn aura begins to appear above the entrance of the village. Runes flash, and runes of gold and silver emerge from the void.

It turned into a silver spear, and a golden sky sword, which cut through the void, and was densely packed, and it rushed towards the undulating bright moon in the field like a storm.

Woo woo!

The cry was sobbing, and Youmingyue's body remained unchanged. A sound of gold and iron was heard, and black figures had rushed out of the black clouds above their heads, turning into a group of iron cavalry, and they were greeted like a black torrent.

Ding! Ding!

Tens of fire lights burst out, black air filled with noises, horses neighed, and people roared endlessly. Countless black iron cavalry, after being cut by the sword and silver halberd that day, turned into black mist and dissipated.

But more figures rushed out of the dark clouds, like endless. A series of black cavalry, with a cold air, seemed to have no trace of life fluctuations, and came without fear of death.

Dingdong! Dingdong!

The sound of ironclads was rapid, like a storm, dispersing the fog of the morning. Countless swords, spears, sticks, sticks, axes, boiling out, turning into metal storms, sweeping through the void. A series of cracks in space, accompanied by silver lightning, strangling towards the bright moon in front of the door.

Thumb! Thumb!

The sound of horse hooves was everywhere, and figures rushed out from the black clouds and came across the border. Phosphorus fires surrounded them and could not linger around the black iron cavalry. It seemed that they could hear the cries and roars of billions of undead spirits.

At the same time, black auras surged, covering the quiet moon in the field, and a strong momentum began to appear. The figure of the quiet moon stood in the large black fog, but it seemed like an emperor in the underworld, pointing to the country and waving the square and vigor.

"It's so noisy that people don't sleep early in the morning!"

At this moment, a sudden sound sounded, and a golden light flew out from the hut beside it and fell into the venue. A sound of breaking out came out, and an obscure aura was released, causing Youmingyue's face to change drastically. When the breath rushed, she couldn't help but take a step back.

All the strange phenomena in the field disappeared, as if they had never appeared. The golden light appeared in its original body and fell on the ground. It turned out to be the gong used by ordinary villages and the anti-commands used.

Squeak!

A light sound came, but the door of the blacksmith shop opened, and a tall figure came out from the middle. He was covered in bronze skin, a strong face, and looked a little old.

The muscles were tangled, covering the upper body, sweating profusely. It was obvious that during the battle just now, the other party was not relaxed.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

With a smile in his eyes, the blacksmith spoke first and grinned at Youmingyue.

Tag!

With a light sound, a thin crack appeared on the side door of the hut beside it, and a blue light flashed by, and a figure had already come to the forefront, looking at the burly blacksmith and the bright moon in the field with a bad look.

"I'm so old, I'm still as good as a child, and I'm competitive!"

The man spoke, revealing a face over fifty years old, wearing a long blue gown, looking like a teacher in the school, with yellow skin and waxy, and looking thin.

"Mingyue has seen Shentu, Yulei, two senior brothers!"

Seeing the man in green appear, Youmingyue smiled a little, and looked respectful, and bowed to the two of them respectively.

If this scene is seen by people outside, it may cause a tsunami and cause shock and sensation in the world. Who is Youmingyue? It is known as the most powerful genius of the Rakshasa clan after ancient times, and was called the "Empression Emperor" by all the tribes in Lihentian.

The thirteen Cavalry of the Shura clan, Yanyun, who was once powerful with one person, even tied with the five of the thirteen Cavalry. Such a record had already shocked the entire Li Hentian, and was respected as a symbol of invincibility among his peers.

Some people even compared it with the amazing sword that was stunning five hundred years ago. His strength is said to have long been able to break through the realm of transformation and reach the limit that the laws of heaven and earth can allow.

There are even rumors that Youmingyue has obtained the treasure among the ancient ruins, and has already secretly broken through. Therefore, many old antiques that have experienced the ancient catastrophe are very afraid of this rising star.

At this time, such a supreme figure who was regarded as a god by all races in the Lihentian, actually showed a respectful expression like a younger generation to two blacksmiths living in seclusion in a deserted village. How could it not be shocking?

"Okay OK!"

It seemed a little impatient. Shen Tu, the elder in blue, turned around and forgot the Youming Yue nearby and nodded slightly.

"My junior brother, I haven't seen each other for many years, but I've made some progress!"

Yu Lei, who was standing beside him, quickly stepped forward, reached out to hold Youmingyue, and welcomed him into the blacksmith shop...

In the northern part of Tianhai City, in the depths of an unknown great wilderness, a towering blood-colored altar stands, protruding out from the deep valley like a hundred feet of mountain.

The whole body is bright, like blood-colored agate. I don’t know what material the altar is made of, and it emits a bright red light under the reflection of the sky. There are waves of vague scriptures, and runes reflect them, manifesting from the stone wall of the altar.

"The killing disaster broke out, the Great Wilderness was in chaos, the dragon subsided, the altar came out. Fengdu opened, the sky and the sea were dead, the six paths of rotation were performed, the earth was overturned!"

A black figure stood quietly on the altar, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself softly.

Here is the blood altar that has been rumored to be rumored by the outside world recently. I don’t know what kind of time it was left behind, and it was sealed in a low-lying valley. It was not until recently that the sun was seen.

Thumb! Thumb!

Under the altar, in the valley, teams of iron cavalry came from all directions, driving groups of innocent people of all races to come to the altar.

But what awaits them was the long-destined killing, killing, and bleeding. These civilians from various wilderness and mountain villages were driven by groups of bandits and gathered here just to devote their own essence and blood.

"Report!"

A figure climbed to the blood altar, and saw the figure standing on the altar, but quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the young men have already captured tens of millions of sacrifices from the vast desert nearby. I think it should be enough for you to open the blood altar."

The figure looked respectful and knelt on the ground, not daring to cross the slightest.

If Li Tian was here, he would have been shocked to find that the person kneeling on the ground was the Shura who had seen when he had just arrived in Tianhai City that day, one of the thirteenth rider of Yanyun!

"Ten millions?"

Hearing the words of Shura on the ground, the so-called master changed his face slightly, and came to his senses and looked at his subordinates. His eyes showed dissatisfaction, and a powerful aura broke through his body.

puff!

A bloodline gushed, and one of the thirty-six generals of Yan Yun, who was famous in the Eastern Region, was instantly shot down the altar and landed on the cliff hundreds of feet down without any resistance.

boom!

With a loud bang, another mouthful of blood gushed. The Shura hit the hard surface of the valley and almost fainted. If it weren't for the profound practice of Taoism, he would have died.

"There are more than billions of untouchables in this area under Tianhai City. I will catch two billions of people and I will come back!"

The words did not contain any emotion, which made people's soul tremble, as if it was an order from Jiuyou, which made people unable to resist.

"But, Lord, Tianhai City..."

His face changed drastically, and several figures appeared in front of the Shura general, reached out to help him up, and then knelt down together and faced the figure on the altar.

"Tianhai City?"

As if he heard some funny joke, the figure suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter vibrated the entire valley, causing many people to burst into pieces on the spot and turned into minced meat. Whether it was the civilians of all races who were escorted to him or the bandits wearing black armor.

"Haitian City will no longer exist..."

The laughter of the figure was terrifying. Suddenly it started drizzling in the valley, with little rain washed away, and blood foam drifting towards the bottom of the valley...

At this time, Li Tian and others were still fighting and fighting on the city lord's mansion and Jinghu.

Wow!

A moon like water hangs, and a beautiful figure appears beside Li Tian, ​​wearing white clothes as snow as snow, and his clothes fluttering. A jade flute is held by those plain hands, making waves of heavenly music.

In a vague way, thousands of magical and magical images appeared in the void, and countless goddesses in the nine heavens danced suddenly, their postures were seductive, making people think of it.

Taixu Palace is known as the highest inheritance in the Heaven of Liheng, and controls the seven emotions and six desires. Just as Jinghuan Fairy said, "It controls the world of the world's style and monthly debts, and controls the world's women and men's infatuations."

The seven emotions and six desires are the foundation of human beings, and Li Tian’s profound practices are how can he transcend? Obviously, Li Tian naturally said again. This is the third time Li Tian fought with Longyue.

boom!
Chapter completed!