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"What is the fairy?"

From the first glance, Wu Peng, Ma Chengde, and Chang Hui noticed the extraordinaryness of Donghuang Ziyou.

She just stood there, like the center of heaven and earth, making the world move around her.

In fact, the three have already made a guess in their hearts.

Donghuang Ziyou's peerless appearance, world-renowned temperament, and what they had just mocked Bei Xuantian.

Combining these together, it is easy to guess the identity of Donghuang Ziyou.

only……

They couldn't believe that they would meet that empress who had never existed before.

I was still praying in my heart, this beauty in purple skirt standing in front of me, don't be the strong and domineering woman.

Donghuang Ziyou had a panoramic view of the expressions of the three of them, and the eyes of Dan Feng, who was extremely beautiful, showed a hint of coercion:

"You have guessed my identity, why do you need to ask more?"

Hiss~

All three of Wu Peng felt a chill.

Sure enough, just like the legend, the Empress Xuanbing was really terrifying to the extreme.

She was able to guess what they were thinking through the subtle expressions of the three of them.

Before the three of them recovered, a sword light flashed in mid-air.

With a sword of thousands of miles, the Eastern Emperor Ziyou smashed all the bronze armored corpses carrying the iron coffin to pieces.

Boom! ! !

The violent sword aura shook the iron coffin, breaking all the black mysterious iron chains tied to it.

Upon seeing this, the three Wu Peng's pupils shrank.

"One sword smashed so many bronze corpses, this woman is too strong!"

"It's over, I was met by the Empress Xuanbing, today I will have nowhere to survive!"

Under the shock of Donghuang Ziyou, the three of them completely forgot to escape.

Instead, they cast their eyes on the three profound iron coffins together.

With a wailing.

Donghuang Ziyou saw a large number of people rolling out of the three profound iron coffins. At a glance, there were 3,000 people.

"You dare to catch Bei Xuantian people, you are so bold!"

From the conversation between the three of them just now, Donghuang Ziyou already knew what they did.

Just seeing so many people being arrested made me feel angry.

Her jade hand shook, and another sword light shone against the sky, smashing the other two teams of bronze armor corpses to pieces.

This scene directly frightened Wu Peng and the three of them paralyzed.

They are all cultivated in the Venerable Realm, which is equivalent to the bronze armored corpse.

But the body's defense ability is much weaker than that of a bronze corpse.

More than thirty bronze armored corpses were smashed to pieces by Donghuang Ziyou's two swords. It is conceivable that they were pure cannon fodder in front of her.

Ever since, Donghuang Ziyou was only slightly angry, and scared them all to take care of themselves.

"Your Majesty Empress is forgiving!"

The three people knelt down and begged for mercy.

Donghuang Ziyou's complexion was cold and she moved forward gently, looking down and saying:

"What's the matter with the corpse refining conference you just mentioned?"

Wu Peng and the others knew that in the face of the clever Donghuang Ziyou, any lie would be futile, so they had to tell the truth:

"His Majesty the Emperor Hui, today is the big day for our three sects, the Divine Ghost Sect, the Black Wind Sect, and the Baisha Sect, to jointly refine the golden corpse."

"The three sect masters heard that there was a ghost disorder in the North Xuantian Huayun State and others, so they let me take the opportunity to take the opportunity to grab a total of 9,900 people, seal them up with a mysterious iron coffin, and bring them back to be used as corpse refining materials."...

"So that's the case." Donghuang Ziyou nodded lightly, combining what the three said earlier, she added: "In other words, have you arrested thousands of people and went back?"

Wu Peng nodded: "Yes!"

"Very good." Donghuang Ziyoumei's eyes were cold, "The Three Ghost Sect is so scornful of my Bei Xuantian's life, then let you pay the price of annihilating the sect!"

With a flick of her jade finger, it was a mysterious purple magic formula that turned into a long rope in the air and fell on the three of them. They were **** and used to lead the way to the corpse refining venue of the Three Sects.

Turning around, looking at the more than 3,000 people who were kneeling on the ground, her eyes were gentle: "You wait and go back!"

"Thank you, Majesty the Empress!"

The crowd bowed their heads and saluted.

Then, the current old man shook his head and sighed:

"It's just a pity that the country I'm waiting for has been occupied by ghosts, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back again."

Donghuang Ziyou smiled slightly when he heard the words: "Don't worry, the ghosts have been eliminated, you can rest assured to return."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but beamed with joy.

Donghuang Ziyou said so, they naturally believed it very much.

Moreover, they all guessed that Donghuang Ziyou must have saved hundreds of millions of people.

At the moment, everyone bowed their heads and saluted again.

"Your Majesty is the savior of the world. It is a great blessing for me to be born under His Majesty's rule!"

When they raised their heads, everyone saw that Donghuang Ziyou had disappeared in front of them.

If they hadn't seen the pieces of bronze armored corpses and mysterious iron coffins everywhere, they would really think they were dreaming.

Because they were ordinary in their lives, they never dared to hope that they would meet Queen Xuanbing such as the Empress of Heaven!

...

On the bank of Tianluo River.

The wind howled the river.

An old monk wearing a gray cassock and a white beard was walking along the river with a young monk.

If you look closely, you can see the wind and sand.

Every step the old monk takes, he turns into a golden lotus, very much

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Mysterious.

The two of them walked for about fifty miles and saw that the little monk was a little tired, and the old monk stopped to rest with him.

The little monk Zhiming glanced at the frozen river water not far away and asked:

"Master, in your opinion, what is sacred to make such a remote river freeze all over?"

The old monk Huiyuan put his hands together and chanted:

"Amitabha! Those who can display this supernatural power must be the great power of the Great Sacred Realm!"

"Great Sacred Realm?!" Zhiming looked shocked, "Isn't that higher than your cultivation base?"

Huiyuan smiled indifferently: "Amitabha! Fight without fighting, fight without fighting!"

"Practice, don't be obsessed with martial arts cultivation, Buddhism Zen enlightenment is the foundation of our pursuit, remember!"

Zhiming also put his hands together when he heard the words: "Yes, Master! The disciple has been taught!"

He couldn't help showing a look of admiration.

His master, Huiyuan, a high monk, is indeed just as Huiyuan himself said, he is a high-ranking monk who won't fight for it.

Hui Yuan was one of only five wandering monks in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm for nearly 100,000 years.

Never enter a temple, but his Buddhist attainments are unpredictable, completely comparable to the eight future Buddhas of the world.

Compared with his boundless Buddhism, the cultivation base of his emperor realm is indeed not worth mentioning.

The two ate a piece of dry food each, and after drinking a few sips of water, they got up again. …

Huiyuan raised his head and glanced in front of him: "Hurry up. Only when you get to the upper reaches, you can hope to find out the origin of these ghost algae."

He wandered around with his mindfulness and happened to see ghost algae in the Tianluo River.

He decided to go to the upper reaches of the Tianluo River to see if he could contribute to the elimination of ghosts in the world.

"Yes!"

Just as Zhiming was about to leave, he saw hundreds of people hurried over on his right.

They are young and old, dressed plainly, like villagers on one side.

Seeing one of the little girls falling down, Zhiming hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up, while asking her parents:

"Donor, why are you so nervous?"

He saw these villagers look nervous and seemed to have encountered a great deal.

The little girl's father said: "Back to Master, our entire village was entrusted with a dream by a female ghost king just now."

"Because everyone was afraid that she would do something unfavorable, they hurriedly took the whole family and escaped."

Female ghost king daycare dream?

The words of the villagers made Huiyuan a little surprised.

Huiyuan hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Amitabha! Can the donor tell the female ghost king what she said and did?"

The little girl's father said: "She didn't do anything, just made me wait to find someone named Shi Jiaming."

Shi Jia Ming?

Huiyuan's face changed drastically, his real name was Shi Jiaming!

He calmed down quickly and stretched out his hand:

"Trouble the donor, let the poor monk take a look at your dream just now!"

I saw him put his hand on the man's forehead.

Then a golden light flashed and entered the man's spiritual palace.

In the nightmare of the man, Huiyuan saw a female ghost king dressed in black, staying in a mysterious and dark cave.

"is her!"

Huiyuan's eyes trembled, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

The man asked: "Master, what's the matter?"

Huiyuan: "Amitabha Buddha, don't panic, all the benefactors, go back, this matter will be solved by the poor monk!"

Zhiming nodded: "My master is an eminent monk, you should listen to him, lest you leave your hometown and work in vain."

The villagers looked at Huiyuan carefully and saw that he had extraordinary temperament and a faint Buddha light flashing on his body, so they believed his words and decided to go back first, and so on.

After the villagers left, Huiyuan said, "Zhiming, let's go as a teacher!"

Zhiming asked: "Master, did you find something?"

"Yeah." Huiyuan nodded, "I probably know why the ghost algae appeared, and then I will go to resolve this disaster on earth."

After speaking, proceed with the clinging mind.

...

Eight million miles outside the southeastern border of Beixuantian, there are four suspended black mountains, occupying the southeast, northwest, respectively.

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The environment is extremely sinister and weird, and once you enter it, it is difficult to tell the direction.

Three thousand miles under the black smoke, is the location of the Black Wind Sect.

Under the guidance of Wu Peng and the others, Donghuang Ziyou easily penetrated three thousand miles of black smoke and saw the true appearance of the Black Wind Sect.

Looking down, there are millions of Ghost Sect disciples gathered in a huge gloomy valley.

In the open square right in the center of them was the venue of this corpse refining conference.

Wu Peng whispered for mercy: "Your Majesty, I have already taken you to the corpse refining venue, please let us go!"

"You know it's impossible!" Donghuang Ziyou's face was cold.

With the jade hand spread, three mysterious and powerful magic tactics flew out, swallowing Wu Peng and them all into ashes!

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