Xuanhuan: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning

“Already started?”

Millions of miles away.

Countless people stood on the void, looking at the direction of the Holy Place of Shaking Light.

At such a distance, they couldn’t see anything, but they could feel the extremely terrifying Diwei.

“You say, who wins and who loses this battle?”

“Do you still need to ask? It must be shaking the Holy Land, but there are quasi-emperors, and there are emperor-level arrays in the rear, only attacking but not defending, how to fight in the Chiyan Holy Land? ”

“It’s hard to say, in the past, the Chiyan Ancient Emperor, holding the Chiyan Lantern to fight the Eight Wilderness, swept the Liuhe, did not meet the enemy, was undefeated at the same level, and the Chiyan Lantern he sacrificed was integrated in attack and defense, even among the imperial soldiers, he was also the leader.”

“It’s as if the Ancient Emperor of Shaking Light has been defeated.”

“The imperial soldiers fall into the hands of the emperor, in order to exert all their power, now it is not the imperial soldiers who fight, but the people who use the imperial soldiers, who is stronger wins!”

“It makes sense.”

“In other words, why did these two holy places fight?”

“This question is a good question, not only you are curious, I am also curious, the people in these holy places around are also curious, if they want to know, unless they ask the warring people, or ask the owner of the Tianji building.”

…….

In the surrounding void, chariots are in the sky, Shenzhou is juxtaposed, a large flag is fluttering in the wind, and under each flag, a terrifying force is represented.

These people are quietly following the progress of the battle ahead.

They are waiting, waiting for the outcome of this battle, and at the same time looking for opportunities, and if one side fails, their time will come.

Killing people and robbing treasures, or upholding justice, can be chosen.

The same.

They are also inquiring into the specific reasons for the confrontation.

……..

“The actions of shaking the Holy Land today, even if they are destroyed in the future, they will not be able to complain about others!”

Chiyan Old Ancestor sneered, his hair fluttered, he rushed up to the sky, his robe hunted, his eyes were like the sun and the moon turning, and the terrifying momentum swept in all directions.

“In order to shelter a traitor, fighting with the Chiyan Holy Land will be the most wrong decision in your life!”

The voice fell.

The red flame lamp buzzed, the wick fluttered, and a thin light erupted, from faint to brilliant, and finally turned into a turquoise river of stars, boundless, drowning the void.

This river of stars runs through heaven and earth, cutting through the eternal tranquility, as if rushing out of chaos.

In a trance.

A figure who swallowed the universe appeared, holding a green lantern, standing above the Nine Heavens, he was heroic, not angry and powerful, and he showed terrifying power.

“The family affairs of the Shaking Light Holy Land are not yet the turn of an outsider to dictate!”

The old woman’s face was as heavy as water, and her voice was extremely cold.

His own holy lord, who is a traitor who is closed by others, will not be in a good mood for anyone, even if it is really a traitor, what?

Admit it to your face?

Do you want to shake the face of the Holy Land?

The huge holy place was mixed into a treacherous person, and they went up to the Great Sage, the Quasi-Emperor, and down to the ordinary disciples, none of them saw it, but let an outsider point it out.

If this matter is spread, won’t it make everyone see the joke?

The people who shake the Holy Land are all fools and idiots?

It’s just enough to let a traitor get in, and let the family become a holy lord, maybe one day it will be sold, and help the number of money.

So, anyway.

This matter cannot be admitted, not admitted now, and will not admit it in the future, but after this matter is over, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light still has to investigate.

No problem, best.

If there is a problem, then give him a name that goes crazy, so that he will never be able to live beyond life.

“Buzz!”

The old woman took the dragon head crutch in her hand, sealed her hands, released the power of the avenue, and the runes appeared one after another, hooking the ancient and modern, as if running through the immortal world, driving the unspeakable Dao power.

“The battle between the Chiyan Holy Land and the Shaking Light Holy Land will also be the most wrong decision in your life!”

The old woman snorted softly.

After she sealed it, she took it, and the infinite mark was merged into the big ding.

With a “boom”, the nine dragons on the top wall seemed to come to life at the same time, and the dragons flew out with their teeth and claws, each of which spanned tens of thousands of miles, stretching like a mountain, crushing the sky.

The nine-headed Azure Dragon swept across the sky, and the dragon power condensed into substance, casting a large shadow, causing countless people’s faces to change, and their chests seemed to be suppressed as a boulder.

Poor breathing.

“Roar——!”

The nine dragon groans came out.

The Azure Dragon soared into the sky, leaned out its dragon claws, and grabbed the river of stars.

“Dang!”

Like the Nine Heavens Immortal Thunder exploded, shaking the void, the terrifying aftermath swept in all directions, a violent explosion occurred, and the energy rolled.

Moment.

The waves crashed on the shore, the earth was like the surface of the sea, the waves were turbulent, rolling up huge waves, hitting the sky, countless mountains, and instantly turned into powder.

Around the Shaking Light Holy Land, magma was raging, devastated, and from a paradise, it turned into a nine-ghost purgatory!

When the two imperial soldiers clashed, with just one blow, the land of millions of miles was destroyed, and only the mountain gate of the Shaking Holy Land was resisted by the Great Emperor Formation, and it was saved from a calamity.

But even so, the disciples within the mountain gate were not comfortable.

Although the formation blocked most of the aftermath, a few powerful forces still rushed in, even a little, still causing immeasurable damage.

I don’t know how many Shaking Light disciples, at this moment, turned into a blood mist.

The Shaking Light Saint Lord, who was originally healing his injuries, heard the movement outside and quickly came outside, and he looked at the two imperial soldiers who were in a stalemate.

The brow gradually furrowed.

Although he didn’t hear the words of the Chiyan Holy Lord just now.

But deep down.

A hint of bad feeling gradually rose.

It seems that this Chiyan Old Ancestor is here for himself!