Xuan Feng, the head of the Dapeng patriarch, who turned into a human form, a pair of dark golden eyes flashed with brilliance.

In the next moment, the mysterious golden storm emanating from his body changed each other.

Tong Qianhuang Song Jun shot cool Xiao's Thunder, a series of explosions.

One person and one demon were all surrounded by thunder and lightning.

However, the scope of the confrontation between the two sides is tightly limited within the limits of each of them.

The vegetation in other places in the imperial garden of the Dagan Palace remains unaffected.

However, within the radius of each of them, there is a void that destroys everything.

Except for this person and one demon, everything else was shattered and ceased to exist.

Anyone with a slightly lower cultivation level who dares to approach this square meter will immediately be crushed.

Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, was the only audience nearby.

Before, he had personally fought against Golden Wing Dapeng Xuanfeng.

Although the opponent is still in human form, he has already demonstrated the dominance of the Vientiane Realm Great Demon.

The first stage of the Demon Emperor is called Xinghui, and the second stage is called Stars.

Backward, the third realm is Tianhe.

Like the orange light of the Golden Winged Roc Bird, he is a master of the fourth stage of the Demon Emperor, and his name is Xinghai.

The power of the majestic star sea and the sky river enters the body, and a demon power can really move mountains and fill the sea in the real world, traversing the sky.

And the strength of Xuanfeng cultivation base is above the orange light, it is the fifth stage of the Demon Emperor Peak, also known as the fourteenth stage of the Demon Race, the great demon of the Vientiane state.

At this stage, the strength of the cultivation base, the stars and seas have transformed into all phenomena, and the magic of the world, the big demon can basically deduce by itself.

So now, Xuan Feng turned into thunder with his own demon power, and thunder against thunder, fighting against Song Jun in the field that Song Jun was best at.

Emperor Song Jun calmly challenged.

The Lei Jie spear passed down by the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty was in his hands, far from being comparable to Song Xuan and others.

At the moment, Qianhuang didn't shoot a gun, but it seemed as if he was in charge of the punishment of heaven. He was just full of vigor, and thunderclouds were laid down, making the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird Xuanfeng unable to be beautiful.

After a short while, Xuanfeng suddenly received his credit, and the thunder disappeared.

Song Jun, Emperor Qian Huang, made the same move.

"Mr. Song is indeed hidden deeply." The mysterious wind who turned into a human form nodded slowly.

Just now it wasn't a fight with all your strength, it was just that everyone weighed each other out.

But Xuan Feng could already judge that the human being in front of him had successfully broken through to the fifth realm of Emperor Wu, Weizhen Huanyu.

Moreover, it is definitely not a breakthrough recently.

The ruler of the Dagan Dynasty, breaking through to the fifth realm of Emperor Wu, should have been a bit old.

But before, he has been secretive.

If it weren't for Chang'an City to be pushed too hastily this time, and soldiers approached the city, this person might continue to hide it.

His scheme is obviously not small.

Perhaps, Peng Ziling, who is here right now, and Kong Shengzhen, who is far away in Sacred Mansion, were once the imaginary enemy of Emperor Qian Huang Song Jun.

It is only the first step of his ambition to reproduce the situation of the former Jade Dynasty that dominated China.

However, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

The Twelve Yamas re-emerged, and Chang'an in the east of Xinjiang landed in China. Not to mention, there are also martial arts fierce men rising in the north.

Although everyone is the cultivation base of the fourteenth realm, the Great Northern Mang Emperor Gao Shihui has beaten and killed the former ruler of the Northern Mang Emperor Wei Huang, and his momentum is comparable to the top powerhouses such as the evil emperor of the past.

Although Qianhuang Song Jun managed to break through to the fourteenth realm, he still had many powerful enemies if he wanted to show his ambition.

He can only cooperate with Peng Ziling and others at the moment.

The Golden Winged Roc Bird Xuanfeng is even stronger.

"Xuanfeng Patriarch is strong, and Song is ashamed." Qianhuang Song Jun said slowly.

He is not humble.

It had only been a short time before, but he could already estimate it in his heart.

The No. 1 Demon Profound Wind in the Southern Wilderness, the strength is indeed strong, a bit better than him, it is a strong enemy among the strong.

Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, also nodded secretly.

Not seen in a few years, this great demon's strength has improved compared with the previous fight against him.

Not enough, now there are enemies more important than him.

Whether it is east or north, it is not easy to follow.

"How many people know about Mr. Song's current cultivation strength?" Xuan Feng asked at this time.

Song Jun shook his head slightly: "Except for the patriarch and Peng Zhenren, there is no one else."

"Kong Shengzhen doesn't know?" Xuan Feng asked.

Song Jun nodded: "The news hasn't leaked out yet."

Xuan Feng said: "Mr. Song is a very close planner, and he is the one who makes great things."

However, this great demon patriarch also pondered in his heart.

Middle-earth regained its strength faster than he expected.

Previously, due to the twelve Yamas, the middle-earth master suffered heavy casualties.

After the Dexianji Incident, the fourteenth realm of middle-earth powerhouses were left with Peng Ziling, the head teacher of Taiqing Palace, and Kong Shengzhen, the head of Yansheng Mansion.

To be precise, Palace Master Kong Shengzhen was all succeeding.

The previous generation of palace masters fell into the hands of the twelve Yamas.

For more than 30 years, the fourteenth masters of the Middle-earth Realm had only been Peng and Kong.

Not long ago, I heard that Buddhism Kongru succeeded further, cultivated into the Great Sun Tathagata, and successfully reached the fourteenth realm of Buddhism.

But now it seems that Emperor Qian Huang Song Jun is deeply hidden, and he has achieved the fourteenth level of cultivation even earlier than Master Kongru.

Counting this down, Zhongtu has four top masters in Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, and Wu.

If they unite, Southern Wilderness should be under great pressure.

But I don’t know if it’s a fortunate or a pity that China Earth is now torn apart.

Although Master Kongru was born in Buddhism, he previously blocked Taiqing Palace Master Peng Ziling from going to Jiufeng Academy and clearly stood on the side of Chang'an City.

But Yan Shengfu fell to Beimang.

Peng Ziling and Song Jun barely supported the situation in China.

Between these four, it is inevitable that there will be a fierce fight.

However, just like Peng Ziling and Song Jun, Xuanfeng can't take pleasure in the situation in China.

Several members of his Golden-winged Rocca were killed and injured in Chang'an City.

Twelve Yamas went south that year, and even killed the demon corpses of the southern wilderness.

With the new hatred and the old hatred, Xuanfeng had to take this trip himself.

As for Beimang, it seems that there is no need to worry about it for now, as Zhongtu is carrying it in front.

But if Peng has no far-sightedness, there must be immediate worries.

After looking at the Great Beimang Emperor Gao Shihui after unifying Beimang, he also crossed the deserted sea and descended to the middle earth. It was clear that it was a road of wild expansion, and the Golden Winged Roc Bird Xuanfeng had to pay attention in advance.

With the foundation for cooperation between the three companies, Xuanfeng personally came to Zhongtu and immediately negotiated with Peng Ziling and Song Jun.

Speaking of midway, the Taiqing Palace instructor Peng Ziling had a pair of white eyebrows, which suddenly trembled twice.

"Your Majesty Qianhuang, the boy sent a letter to Pin Dao, trouble and accommodation." Peng Ziling said to Song Jun.

Emperor Qian Song Jun nodded.

In the next moment, a white bird flew into the Dagan Palace from a distance, finally landed in the imperial garden, and came to Peng Ziling.

When the white bird flew in front of Peng Ziling, it disintegrated automatically and turned into a purple cloud.

After Peng Ziling read the contents of Yunyan's Biography, he pondered slightly.

"Peng Zhenren is in a hurry?" Qianhuang Song Jun asked.

Peng Ziling said: "The little disciple's subpoena has something to do with Chang'an. Although he should be able to solve it, for the sake of insurance, the poor road is still in charge."

While he was speaking, white clouds of smoke evaporated from his body, and then condensed into a human form on the side.

After the smoke solidified, he turned into an old Taoist priest, exactly the same as Peng Ziling himself, just his body.

"Peng Zhenren, please." Qianhuang Song Jun nodded.

Peng Ziling's body disappeared in place.

He himself said: "Let's continue."

Golden-winged Roc Bird Xuanfeng looks as usual as Qianhuang Song Jun, but secretly notices in his heart.

Although everyone is now allies, it is good to have more information.

It is certainly not small that Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace, can intervene personally, but I don't know what happened?

Peng Ziling remained silent, but he really cared.

The thing I've been dreaming of for a long time, just found it, it really makes people wonder, it's a trap...

A thousand miles away, a young Taoist priest in white also had some hesitation in his heart.

He stood on the top of the mountain, staring silently at the foot of the mountain.

There, two young girls are sitting and resting.

"Sister Ying, is there any trace of Lingtang?" the younger of the two asked at this moment.

Ao Ying is the older woman who seems to be nearly two years old.

She wandered around: "Not yet..."

Walking with her is Chen Chaoyan, who is 16 or 7 years old.

The two moved their muscles and bones, ready to go on the road again.

On the top of the mountain, beside the young Taoist priest in white, there was an old Taoist who was Peng Ziling's body.

He said: "I have only found one so far, so you can stop it for the teacher. You can give it a try."

The person who used to laugh at me, now the Gu Mu Zhenren, nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

After all, he turned into a white cloud and disappeared from the top of the mountain.

In the next moment, a black and white Tai Chi picture unfolded, covering Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan together.

Chen Chaoyan, who had a low cultivation base, had no time to react.

Ao Ying gave a soft drink, and transformed into a silver-clawed white dragon.

The silver claw white dragon was divided into two in the air, it was the disintegration of Ao Ying's demon soul.

She separated a demon soul to protect Chen Chaoyan, but only felt that the other party's Tai Chi Fu Demon figure was so mysterious and difficult to resist.

The realm strength gap between the two sides is indeed a bit big.

Ao Ying refused to give up and tried her best.

The magical dragon, which was originally unpredictable, was more like a mist at this moment, making it elusive.

However, under the rotation of the black and white Tai Chi diagram, no matter how the phantom fog changes, it is always shrouded in the Tai Chi diagram and it is difficult to escape.

"A mirage?"

Ying Xiao, my figure appeared in the Tai Chi picture: "Although you are not Mo Shan Demon Ape, you should be Ao Kong's daughter. Pin Dao has seen you in the past."

When Ao Ying saw the other party, her heart sank, she couldn't help getting angry.

In the past, it was precisely because I should laugh at me that Ao Kong suffered for more than ten years.

Ao Ying remained silent, but struggled to fight her opponent.

Ying laughed at my attention, but then moved away from her and turned to the other person.

Obviously it was a calm look, but Chen Chaoyan, who was being looked at by him, only felt hairy in his heart.

Ying Xiao, I stared at Chen Chaoyan for a long while without saying a word. He withdrew his gaze, then flicked the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and when the Tai Chi Fu Motu turned around, he was about to pretend the two girls together.

At this moment, the sound of Jin Ge and Iron Horse suddenly sounded in the distance.

As the swords, guns, swords and halberds came out, the beacon smoke filled.

Wenhua is as talented as a knife, directly cutting on the black and white Tai Chi picture.

Ying laughed, I turned the Taiji diagram to block the opponent's attack.

But affected by this, Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan's pressure was greatly reduced, and they immediately took the opportunity to escape.

After leaving the Taiji Fumotu, they saw a younger girl who seemed to be only twelve or three years old.

Upon seeing this, Ao Ying hurriedly used magic skills to create hallucinations, blinding Chen Chaoyan's perception, and then just called out, "Auntie, why are you here?"

The person who came was Shen Herong.

She smiled slightly: "Go out to do something, and come by your side to take care of it."

Ying laughed. I looked at the girl quietly: "Seeing good people... No, it should be said that it is inclusive of all rivers."

The girl in front of her currently seems to have only the tenth level of Confucian cultivation, but she can fight him in the eleventh level.

This is exactly the magic of the Shen family's classic theory of "seeing the good and thinking together".

However, as far as Shen and Rong are concerned, the classics and rationale of each family have come in handy.

This is her own "inclusive of all rivers".

"Although it doesn't make much sense anymore, I'll ask one more question as a rule."

Shen Herong protected Ao Ying and Chen Chaoyan: "Back then, why?"

Ying laughed and said calmly: "Pan Dao has always been a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, do I still need to ask why?"

Shen Herong slowly nodded: "Sure enough..."

From the beginning, he was a disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

Then, is the descendant of Pure Yang Palace.

Then, I realized that with the help of the twelve Yamas, things could be better, so he joined the twelve Yamas.

Ao Ying couldn't help but said, "My father always treated you as a brother in siblings. It turns out that you were lying to him and sister-in-law from the beginning!"

Ying laughed and I looked indifferent: "In the past years of the poor road, the human relationship in the world has not been investigated, and I was confused by the father and others.

It was not until later that Fang gradually reached the state of being too supreme and forgetting emotions, cutting off the vulgar relationship.

Now the realm of cultivation seems to be low, and the mood is much stronger than it was before, and it is worthwhile to enter the world.

However, as this layman Shen said, saying this now has little meaning. "

Shen Herong raised his eyebrows lightly: "Then let's talk about something meaningful."

She glanced at Chen Chaoyan: "What are you doing looking for Mo Li's reincarnation?"

Ying laughed and shook my head: "You don't need to know this."

While speaking, he shot again.

The black and white two qi condensed into a sword, and turned into a sword of yin and yang, directed at Shen Herong.

Shen Herong swishes a few splashes of ink, the splendid chapters are merged with his own literary treasures, and he evolves the black ink sword to face the smile of me, passing through the style of the fourth realm of Confucianism.

"You went undercover from the Taiqing Palace to the Pure Yang Palace. Since then, has it been related to Mo Li?" Shen Herong shot sharply, but his tone was leisurely.

Ying laughed, I was silent, and besides Yin Yang Slashing Devil Sword, another sword light lit up, fierce like fire.

Pure Yang Palace imperial swordsmanship is unique, pure Yang breaks the void.

At this moment, the sharp sword light condensed into a bunch, splitting the world and the void, and instantly smashed in front of Shen Herong.