This lamp hangs on both sides of the sun on the first floor, looking far away from the sky, but they naturally scatter illusions. All the creatures on the earth who set foot in the gates of cultivation can clearly see their full picture, as if they are right in front of them, at the same time. The spiritual sounds carried by their flashing light can be heard clearly, but mortals and mortals cannot see their true bodies.

'call! ’

The green jade pavilion flickered once, and the door of the top floor suddenly opened, and a crescent moon bridge was shot out, and it was placed on an eyeball of the golden strange lamp. This bridge has just taken shape, "Yuanhe" and "Baranke". ,'Pang Min','Zhong Diaoer','Yuan Zhi','Yuan Xuan', the names of the six creatures were signed on the monument erected at the end of the bridge at the same time.

Of all the creatures in Dongyazhou who have seen this change, only a few strong people understand the meaning of the signature. The battle between the nine-eye magic lamp and the twelve-story building does not end. These names are their thugs, and they have to be picked up in a round. A round of combat.

On the Corridor of Destruction of Reality, no matter how strong the individual is, if you face an absolute number of opponents, you must die. Even if you have cultivated a real person, restored the body of the true spirit, and practiced the real barbarian road, you only need to sign Name, enter the sky corridor, then there is no escape, either life or death.

At the original site of the Qingteng Mountains, the Qixia Mansion and the hundreds of thousands of demon army gathered by the Baicheng Taoist Temple gathered together. A high platform was temporarily built in the center with three seats placed on the platform.

The ancestor of Baicheng occupies a seat and is in the middle position. Seeing the bridge’s name, he sighed: "We have too few cultivators who have practiced the Five Qi Dynasties. If we find the Fengzheng list, it will be fine. , You can fight repeatedly!"

The jade bone skull occupied a chair and was in the right position, but the corpse demon did not take a seat. Pan, chasing fan, and thunder umbrella, all have to return to their place. My umbrella, my umbrella, can finally meet again. It really hurts me to think about it! ’

On the left is a ghost-faced old man with a blood clock hanging on his head. He is the Xing Yaozi who has just revealed his identity. He looked up and stared at the twelve-story building. His face was condensed with sadness, as if he was full of thoughts.

He was about to talk about his doubts with the ancestors of Baicheng. He only heard Yuan Xiaoqing's voice coming from angrily: "Didn't you say that the five major sects first enter the real sky corridor and act as the pioneer of the bridge. Why did my teacher take the lead? "

"I don't know!" Xingyaozi said in a calm tone: "The Falling Star Clock and the Twelfth Floor were all seriously injured in the past, so they lurked in hiding. This time I used the Falling Star Clock as a bargaining chip to help the Twelfth Floor to be born again. , The two treasures should jointly build the “Sky Corridor”, but at this time the twelve-story building is fighting alone, out of my control. Your teacher is held on the top floor by it. That is the absolute main force. He has to fight, and I also There is no way."

He was telling the truth. Earlier, he returned to the Qingteng Mountains and learned about Yuan He. He was worried that Yuan He had escaped to the deep sea. Then the falling star clock would never be able to get it back. He had to go to war ahead of time. In his calculations, Yuan After He was taken into the Chonglou Cave Sky, the Falling Star Clock would definitely merge with the Chonglou Cave Sky and hit the nine-eye magic lamp, because their injuries had not recovered, and none of them alone was an opponent of the nine-eye magic lamp.

Now the twelfth floor has thrown away the falling star clock, and the lone army rushes forward, locking the nine-eye magic lamp, is it sure of winning?

"What should I do then?" Yuan Xiaoqing shook his cloak vigorously, and raised the thunder stick to point at the sky: "All monks in the moon barbarian court, all barbarians in the north of the river will sign for the nine-eyed magic lamp, my teacher only has five A helper, even if he has the power to save the sky, he will definitely not win! When can I sign the Twelfth Floor?"

"Don't panic!" Xing Yaozi hoped Yuan He would die, but now the'Chonglou Dongtian' only accepts six signatures, and no one else can enter. He can only watch Yuan He fight alone: ​​"Mie Zhentian Corridor There are rules. The opponent’s Purple Mansion cultivator cannot go to war. With your teacher’s ability, he will not die for a while. As for your signature, all the cultivators of Dongyazhou are currently in the sight of the twelfth floor. When will it be? Let you sign, you can sign, I can’t control it."

Yuan Xiaoqing suddenly had a sense of prostration. It was not that he was worried that Yuan He died on the sky corridor, but Xia Zi accompanied Shi Xinyan to the Twelfth Floor, but he didn't have the guts to see the teacher, and the teacher did not recognize it later. His disciple, would Xia Zi recognize him as his junior?

He flew down the high platform with a bitter face, and just landed on the ground. The seven masters of the bamboo forest, Qingfang, Ma Ping, and Yingshan demon, surrounded him, asking questions about the length, but he was very irritable and didn't want to answer at all.

In fact, Xing Yaozi's mood is similar to him, and he is also very upset. He asked the ancestor of Baicheng: "President Bai, what happened to the twelfth floor, can you tell?"

"It's hard for me to get a glimpse of the inside story too!" The ancestor of Baicheng slowly shook his head: "In the past, the nine-eye magic lamp and the Wanteng Manshan teamed up to build the'Zhu Xian Tian Cage'. It was Saint Xiaolou who was ordered to support him. Although he destroyed the Chuanteng Mountain, he also gave up! After the war, the nine-eye magic lamp was intact, and the twelfth building and the falling star clock were all seriously injured. It is said that they were dealt with separately. No wonder the nine-eye magic lamp!"

With the cultivation base of the ancestors of Baicheng, he can't see through the situation of "Chonglou Dongtian" unless he signs it to Twelfth Chonglou.

He turned his head to look at Xing Yaozi: "At the beginning, we planned this battle with the Twelfth Floor and Falling Star Clock. Only in this way could we have a chance of winning the Nine Eyes Magic Lamp. Unexpectedly! Fellow Xingyao, I’m telling you the ugly words ahead. After the first battle, Chonglou Dongtian will surely summon the five great boys sects. If all these sect monks rely on the nine-eyed magic lamp, don’t fight this battle again. , Anyway, I won’t continue to fight. There is no Human Race as an ally. Just relying on the stupid demon cultivators in Qingli Changhe, fighting will be a death in the end!"

"I have worked so hard to calculate for so many years, saying that if you don't fight, you won't fight?" Xing Yaozi snorted, skipped this, and asked: "Everything could go according to the original plan, but you deliberately let it go. The long-eared apes have led to this passive situation now!"

"If I deliberately let him go, then why should I make an extra effort to inform the Umbrella Boy, and then tell you?" Baicheng Old Ancestor pointed to the air in a relieved face:

"The Wangxin Bridge is divided into three. You and I each have a broken bridge. You also contacted me through this bridge at the beginning. You don't know the importance of this bridge. The last one happened to be in the hands of Shi Xinyan, and the war broke out soon. , The three bridges must be united as soon as possible. I want to help her refining and can’t be distracted. Who knows that the long-eared ape is so good that he will run away if he is a little troubled? Besides, he has only been in the Qinghe Realm for more than ten days. No matter how he escapes, he will definitely escape. If I don’t leave Dongyazhou, I will be caught by you sooner or later, so the change is not with me, but with him and the Twelfth Floor!"

At first, the ancestors of Baicheng captured Xiao Nianren and Gu Jianrou in order to lead Yuan He to sack and kill him, but after he met Shi Xinyan, he changed his mind because Shi Xinyan had something to say to him.

'The falling star clock will only make Wangxinqiao fear, but when my Wangxinqiao meets the long-eared ape, there is not the slightest repulsion. On the contrary, it will be rejoicing because of following him. Wangxinqiao should not erupt this kind of reaction, so he is heaven. The Ape of the Favored, if you catch him, you will definitely be bitten by him. ’

At that time, the ancestor of Baicheng said: ‘if he has a family, what is Yuan Xiaoqing? I have confirmed that the ancestors of the apes left a mark on him, and Yuan Xiaoqing is the heir to the companion treasure of the apes. The key to victory in this battle is Yuan Xiaoqing, not him. ’

‘The ancestor of the apes is dead! All the saints are also dead! They can't win with their own shots. Can they count on their mark to help our descendants win the battle? Shi Xinyan asked back:

'Dongzhou is the birthplace of the apes. Even if there is a war, the companion treasure of the apes should be the main force. Saint Xiaolou came to Dongzhou for support. His twelve-story building can only assist, not lead the battle, even if Yuan Xiaoqing He is the heir to the ancestors of the apes, and he is not ready. That Xing Yaozi is deliberately unpredictable, starting a battle that shouldn't be erupting now. We have no chance of winning. If we lose the long-eared apes, our chances of winning will be even lower! ’