Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

The mortal battlefield has long since retired, and the two sides are facing each other far away, and they have no intention of fighting, and all their hearts are in the air.

Even if everyone can't see it.

At a very high altitude, Qingwei and Laoshan are fighting.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Qin Yi Li Qingjun did not dare to come close to see it. The battle between the two Qianyuans was too dangerous, and they were too easy to be found, and they did n’t even dare to explore.

I can only hear the thunderous sound of the sky, as if the earth is shaking.

There were faint flashes of thunder in the sky, dark clouds overwhelming the sky, the sun was obscured, and the entire environment dimmed, and then heavy rains poured over the plain.

The battle of Qianyuan affects one place and sky, it is not uncommon already, in fact, the battle of Huiyang can be.

It is conceivable that the war situation of this pair is definitely not a negotiation, but a fight up to death, because they are already a feud, and the battle between the two has been fierce enough these years.

Qin Yi can feel the excitement of energy across the distance. The sky above the plain is already full of extremely dense energy dispersion.

Others may not feel it, and under the careful observation of Qin Yi's practice at this time, he noticed something weird.

It seems that these scattered energy, as well as the fiery and fighting spirit of their confrontation, coupled with the **** blood of the war here, and the spirit of killing and killing, are being led in some way to the target somewhere far away.

Qin Yi's heart moved slightly and thought of a familiar scene.

When the sky was burned, the door was opened by the energy of their ascension and the fire and blood of the battle?

Obviously, different plane fragments have different entry methods. Not every channel has direct access to drill. It should be said that more access is hidden and needs some way to open.

So this must be ...

饕餮 Altar?

Qin Yi pulled Li Qingjun, quietly approaching the direction of breath guidance.

Sure enough, after a short while, at the bottom of the mountain valley of the vast Liangshan, I saw a few wizards, casting a spell around a red door. The breath of all colors penetrated into the red door, and the blood color of the red door became brighter.

Really opening the door!

The celestial door opened by this level of energy is the Qianyuan level pass. If the sacrifice can be summoned inside, it will be the peak of Qianyuan and may even be the ferocious soul of phaselessness!

Qin Yi fully understood the transaction between Li Wuxian and Wu Shenzong, and was actually cooperating with the altar. And this Qingwei, not only the key to open the door, maybe it will become a sacrifice!

There is definitely more than one Qianyuan here. The main force of Wushen Sect is here. Maybe even the no-sect lord is here, because this must be the most important first priority of Wusong.

This matter is not something they can get involved with. Qin Yi and Li Qingjun can only be cannon fodder here. Even Li Duanxuan can hardly retreat from the whole body. Where is the courage of Wuxian to set up such a serious situation with Tiger?

Is that altar of the Master of Kings concealing or is it of other value?

Just thinking about it, the red door's blood was completely coagulated.

The cut-off gate became.

Almost at the same time, the dark clouds of the sky became a huge hand. With Qing Wei's scream, the big hand caught Qing Wei and threw it suddenly.

Qingwei, like a child, has no resistance at all, and is accurately thrown into the red door.

This must be a remote shot by the Wuzong suzerain!

The wizards who cast spells around the Red Gate grinned a few times, and all got into them. His Holiness shot from the sky and entered the door.

It's done.

He must be calling inside, Qingwei is a sacrifice.

Qin Yi and Li Qingjun face each other, they dare not get involved in such things! This is the first step for several Wushen sects that were operated by several Qianyuan. If it was not because of the chaotic compass protection of the Xuanyin sect, they might have been discovered by others.

"Go, go back and see what happened to Wuxian, how dare you even get involved in it. The luck is not omnipotent, and Wuxiang seeks the skin. The summoned soul is likely to be Wuxiang fierce soul. Is this to death?"

Back to the city, but saw the gate open, and the army across the mountains has rushed to the Xiliang camp.

Li Wuxian stood quietly in front of the city, his eyes calmed.

Qin Yi was about to step forward, but saw the sky shoot again.

Another old priest floated in front of Li Wuxian, stared at her with a complex look for a while, and asked, "The poor Taoist master is the master Xuanzi. Your Highness knows what I want to say?"

Li Wuxian looked at him calmly: "Mr. Tao, let's be honest, I can't help it."

Qing Xuanzi took a deep breath: "Poor Dao didn't come to settle accounts with His Royal Highness. I just wanted to know that Wuxiang Sect was very vulnerable to backfire when Wuxiang Soul was born. Zuo Qingtian could not enter the gate of the sky, and could not Understand the situation inside, why dare to make such a plan? "

Li Wuxian said: "Let me do it in the National Games Town."

"I see." Qing Xuanzi quickly disappeared, already long-running galloping Longyuan City.

The altar of Longyuan City is to share Daganzhiyun with Wuzong Sect. In order to start the heyday of the nation's prosperity, at least there will be no unpredictable accidents, no unexpected accidents, no control spells, no accidents such as accidental collapse of the plane. It's a lot bigger. In addition, the Witch God Sect also has witchcraft. This kind of luck can be embodied through the altar, which is specifically aimed at the realization of "We call upon You to succeed", which is almost foolproof.

Qing Xuanzi didn't dare to go directly into the cut-off gate to stop this.

However, it is still possible to destroy the luck of the Witch God Sect and let them suffer bitterness and bitterness.

Li Wuxian looked at the sky and whispered: "Zuo Zongzhu, I can say this to them according to the agreement, and then you will be fighting by your fairy family, nothing to do with me. Right?"

The sky did not respond, but the old man behind him responded: "The suzerain counts."

This is the agreement. If Tai Yi is completely outraged, and Qing Xuanzi kills himself and destroys the door, he will have to kill you as an emperor. There is nothing you can do. If the emperor dies, the national fortune will disappear, and the luck that the Wong Shenzong wants to borrow is gone. Therefore, Wu Wuzong's further tragedy will allow Li Wuxian to have two shallow ends, at least allowing her not to offend Tai.

Qing Xuanzi arrived at Longyuan City, and at a glance he saw the top of the altar that had been built, and stood with an old man in a blood robe.

Wu Qing Sovereign Zuo Qingtian guarded himself.

Qing Xuanzi's heart was half cold.

"Go away, Qing Xuanzi." Zuo Qingtian slowly said, "This is my Wuzong sect's strategy to summon Zong's gate. It has nothing to do with you, as long as you go, this seat will not kill you."

Qing Xuanzi trembled with anger: "You take my teacher and brother as a sacrifice, and say it has nothing to do with me?"

"This is the fruit of your treacherous red dust. Who forced Qingwei to go to the Xiliang battlefield?" Zuo Qingtian's look became ironic: "The Qianyuan Zongmen hit the mountains and mountains, it is ridiculous that you can do it."

Qing Xuanzi said angrily: "If you summon fierce souls, the immortal road will be robbed. You Zuo Qingtian was born out of nothing. Do you really think that the **** Tianshu would sit idly by?"

"This matter involves ordinary battle for hegemony, Tianshu God pretended to be aloof, and felt that it was unsound, so he didn't care about it." Zuo Qingtian smiled: "What's more, this altar of luck, which should be prevented by accident It contains the part of Tianshu Deity. If they measure this matter, they are mostly vague and indistinguishable. "

Qing Xuanzi was silent.

"Did you finish?" Zuo Qingtian smiled kindly: "If you don't leave, then die."

The **** giant hand descends from the sky ~ www.readwn.com ~ Qing Xuanzi sacrifice magic weapon, intend to resist.

But beyond their expectations, a gorgeous flame suddenly bloomed between the giant hand and Qing Xuanzi, such as Fengxiang in nine days, breaking the **** hand.

"Remove from the Fire God?" The **** hand converged, Zuo Qingtian's constant leisurely expression became grim: "Sun Moon, why are you here?"

The lazy female voice came: "A thousand years ago, I even had keywords like Li dynasty and Wushen sect ... Now everything is in sync, and I'm here to see what is strange?

In the distance, Li Duanxuan was carrying a sword, watching the change from afar, and sighed softly.

That year's fire.

It was the master of the first house of the **** Tianshu and the teacher of Minghe.

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