Suddenly the space split, and an illusory golden country unfolded from around its body, with invisible spiritual bodies chanting, praising the dragon.

"Protected by the Dragon!"

With a loud shout, Qiu Gu's body was instantly shattered by the arrow of the evil sin bow.

But inside, the dragon turned into nine and was born in an instant, turning into a golden light to protect Qiu Gu's body that was knocked over and out of control.

"Ao—"

The huge head of the Nine Dragons bit the tip of the arrow, but was pushed away by this small arrow.

Thousand miles, thousands of miles, thirty thousand miles, fifty thousand miles...

From then on, the center of the world pushed past the former site of Yujing City and to the extreme south of another world.

"Boom--"

The shocking explosion sounded in the sky.

At the foot of Guizhesheng Mountain, countless spiritual refiners raised their eyes and looked at them from a distance, shocking.

But seeing the Nine Dragon being crushed by an arrow, Qiu Gu, who had a golden holy bone, was shot and her skin was blooming, smashing into the broken stream and disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?"

The people at the foot of the mountain were scared.

Is there a sudden semi-saint war? Did someone go up to the holy mountain?

Not right!

Isn’t this old ancestor Qiu Jia from the Golden Body Holy Bone hired by the Holy Mountain before, whom do you want to deal with?

Why did you fight with your own people?

Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and the mother mirror suddenly stood up. After taking this scene, he looked happy on his face:

"Here you come!"

"After waiting for so long, the war is finally coming...hey, wait!"

He was about to activate the mother mirror and passed these pictures to the Feng family of the Southern Region and to the world to watch, but suddenly stopped and hesitated.

No.

What I am waiting for seems to be a battle between ancient sword cultivators.

How could it be the holy war between Emperor Cangsheng and the archer Qiu Jia, the ancestor, against the spirit refiner?

"What am I waiting for?"

After waiting for the rabbit for half a month, Feng Zhongzui suddenly lost her goal. She felt that her logic in the past half month was like a sleepwalking, aimless!

...

There is not only one person who is drunk in the wind, but also thousands of spiritual refiners who are guarding the holy mountain and want to see the "inexplicable" ones.

Including the guardians and semi-saints on and off the holy mountain, they all think that they are the Emperor Cangsheng crazy.

Suddenly, he attacked his own people.

Apart from the possibility of being taken over by the body, it is not that Emperor Cangsheng was shooting someone with the evil sin bow that could not even see the eyes of his great way?

"Love all the people!"

Beibei walked out carrying the imperial sword.

The ancient sword cultivator is so direct. Although she is a little confused now, Emperor Cangsheng’s actions are definitely wrong!

Even if he is really shooting an invisible enemy...

If the enemy keeps following his own people, do you love the people and shoot them one by one?

What is the difference between being used?

What is the difference between betraying people by using a knife to kill people and be willing to be the knife.

"You're the end..."

Beibei has not blurted out a word yet.

Suddenly, the Emperor of Cangsheng in the wheelchair picked up the evil sin bow and turned his head to aim at him.

“Hey?”

Beibei's head tilted.

Suddenly, the little face turned white as paper.

Wait and wait!

No, no!

What happened, why did I stand up?

What is the situation now? It’s not like this, it’s not right, it’s very wrong...I’m not right!

Beibei was frightened.

Yes, only those who are aimed at the bow will know what "I am so ignorant of the sky and the earth".

Only then will you know that when you die, a kind of thing called "Great Terror" will grow into human emotions.

"I have a last word!"

Life and death are at stake, Beibei's little head is spinning rapidly, and his little hand is raised high, and he speaks in horror: "Emperor of the Celestial People, please let me speak, I have many last words!"

Love the people did not shoot the arrow immediately this time.

He did see that the invisible enemy had a heart that was no less than that of a slutty old man, and he was clearly using himself.

But……

Where is it?

Where is a person, or not?

The Eye of Love for the Great Way of the People reached its peak, and blood was emerging in the eyes, but he could only tell where the person was, and moved from a distance to behind Beibei in an instant.

He is taller than Beibei, about the slutty and old-fashioned person...

Not big, the figure should be considered well-proportioned...

But if you get this information, it’s no different from getting it - it’s useless!

"By the way, 30,000 miles arrive in a flash. Is he a space attribute?"

With space attributes, just Ye Xiaotian can suppress the teleportation fluctuation to such a small size, right?

That's right, the information I just got is really useful. Ye Xiaotian is not that high...

Yellow Spring?

Yes, there is also a space attribute.

But it is not a mystery, and it cannot be achieved without fluctuations in teleportation, and only after it is settled can it not suppress the natural fluctuations in the space.

Empty hatred?

He's back?

But Kong Yuhen is not a fool, and he has no grudges and grudges with the Temple of the Holy Spirit...

Moreover, if the remaining hatred is transmitted, the Forgetful Worry Tower in ancient and modern times will follow.

Love the people glanced at it, and the Eye of the Great Way did not see the Forget Worry Tower in the Middle Region.

"...I haven't even been to the Sword Burial Tomb."

"There is also the Sword Tower. Is there any inheritance of the Sword Tower? If you figure it out then, you will also tell the Emperor Sword..."

Not far away, Beibei was still talking about her last words in a long way, while slandering and delaying time while thinking about life.

No results.

The bellicit bow still aimed at her, without even listening to a single sentence: "Squat down!"

Beibei didn't think about it, grabbed the Emperor's Sword and squatted quickly, and his white skirt was puffed up.

The space behind her fluctuated, and it was also shorter...

Love the people as if they are thinking.

"stand up!"

Beibei stood up quickly, and the ostentatious eyes flashed from the left and right, and his little face turned red.

The space fluctuated and it rose back... Ai Cangsheng still stared at her: "Step left."

Beibei moved to the left.

“To the right!”

Beibei threw himself to the right.
To be continued...