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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:29:43 AM


Chapter 1962

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Yunmeng daze, which is illusory, is one of the mysterious areas in taixuan.

In ancient legend, when the ancestor of the ancient giant was thirsty, he searched for the daze in the south of taixuan, trying to save his life, but it was hard to find, and finally he died of dehydration.

Since then, Yunmeng daze has been endowed with a strong sense of mystery.

Through the ages, legends about this daze have been heard from time to time, but few of them have really entered this daze.

"It's said that there are countless natural resources and treasures in the cloud and dream. Even if you bathe in the cloud and dream, even if you don't accept Qi cultivation, the vitality of the heaven and the earth will directly pour into your body, and your cultivation will soar.

"But the legend is just a legend. No one knows what the mysterious daze is like."

When the cloud dream daze virtual shadow, shining on the sky of Fengxin City, the monks on the ground, this time, they are surprisingly calm.

To be sure, in the face of today's situation, the so-called secret land of heaven and earth is meaningless. Then there are several older people, their eyes narrowed and their voices continued to spread:

"Although Yunmeng daze is mysterious, it always has something to do with one place, which is the land of taixuan, the swamp of the Central Plains and further south.

"So if I guess correctly, the cloud dream Ze virtual shadow that appears in the void should be the work of a family."

As soon as this remark came to an end, a monk came back to his senses and said directly, spitting out three words:

"Nanze!"

As soon as these three words came down, it was not surprising that an ethereal voice came out directly between the cloud, dream and mist

"Don't worry, you people of dusk country. How can we miss wunanze country in such a scene?"

Voice down, a misty streamer, then directly from the cloud Mengze fog extended, across the void down.

In the mist, there was a line of tall figures, which then turned into a thick fog and fell on the top grade lotus terrace not far from dusk country.

After a few breath, the figure of the people on the lotus terrace gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

It's Nanze's public cultivation!

However, it is surprising that this time, the leader of Nanze is an old woman in a blue robe. There are octagons on her head, four on one side, extending backward.

At the same time, on the four pairs of long horns, the blue awn flickers, which is not strange.

"Friends of Nanze national highway, it's not easy to pick up this sword of Taiqing. If you don't have confidence, you will withdraw by yourself, so as not to make a fool of yourself and die."

When the monks of Nanze Kingdom smashed the barrier around the top grade Taoist lotus and stood on the lotus platform, the sarcasm from the friars of dusk kingdom came out on the other side.

However, the star anise woman was not annoyed, her face remained unchanged, and she just said in a flat voice:

"Since we have made the plan to build our country, we are not unprepared. In troubled times, we also need to make plans for ourselves and even the younger generation of our race.

"Now that our two countries have just been established, it's better to take care of each other than fight alone."

After Nanze old woman's humble voice came out, the monks from the soul burial sect in China kept silent one after another at dusk.

Then the old man, who was in a daze, didn't reply. Instead, he raised his right hand and smashed it into the floating ghost devil.

In the next moment, there was a piercing roar, which was like a rolling ball. Countless spirits gathered inside the demon body

"Roar!"

The roar of countless souls at the same time, almost tearing the sky, is also like a clarion call to completely break the calm, so that the spirit of killing can be filled in an instant.

At the same time, at the top of the sky above Fengxin City, the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in Tianyun hall directly raised his right hand and pointed out to the front.

With this point out, the crazy surging of Taiqing's Qi converges again, and at this time, all the friars in Fengxin city are no longer unfamiliar with this picture.

Because this is the call of the sword of Taiqing!

A moment later, under the eyes of Taiqing Taoism, within the Qi of Taiqing swarming inward, the edge began to appear, and the edge did not come from one Taiqing Taoism sword, but from two!

One of the two swords faces the dusk Kingdom, and the other leads to the Ze kingdom.

Then a moment later, the sky and the earth will be bright again, the mighty green and golden light, like August fire, shining the whole sky.

The sword of Taiqing disappeared in the same place.

But this time, no matter how brilliant the light is, all the monks who have some accomplishments are still staring at dusk and the top grade lotus terrace where the monks of Nanze are.

They know very well that they can't lock these two Taiqing swords, but this sword will definitely appear outside the lotus terrace!

Sure enough, just a moment later, before the friars of dusk and Nanze were in the top grade lotus terrace, two green awns appeared directly in the void.

As soon as these two points appeared, the whole void began to roll at the speed visible to the naked eye, just like boiling water.

This is a special phenomenon caused by spillover, which belongs to the rule of the great holy land alone. Only those who have really experienced it can know the vast power contained in this boiling void.

However, if the monk had a choice, he would not want to be under the sword of Taiqing, because it was a great holy land, which could destroy himself countless times!

"Possessed by ghosts and demons, the ghost is limitless, condense, condense!"

After Qingmang appeared in the world, a roar came from the old man of dusk.

At the same time, the countless spirits in the spirit of the yellow spring around him seemed to be summoned by some kind of call, and began to wail, while continuing to rush out along the right hand of the old man.

The next moment, these ghosts directly and completely penetrated into the old man's body, making the body of the former expand outward in a frightening degree.

The pale light from the huge body of the old man in the country of huangquan shines on the face of the friars below.

At the same time, the old man's expanding body didn't show any sign of stopping, and even the whole void around him began to appear dense space cracks because he couldn't bear the power of this vast spirit.

Then, under the interweaving of Taoist eyes, a ghost battle armor appeared on the old man's huge body. This battle armor is completely composed of countless soul forces. Although it has no entity, it has a shocking defensive power.

"Ghost battle armor, the most powerful defense power handed down by the soul burial sect for countless years, is that I don't know whether it can block the Taiqing sword."

With an uncertain murmur, the old man of huangquan country, standing on the top grade lotus stand, clenched his right hand directly, and then blew out a blow from the green Mang in the void.

"Boom!"

The next breath is enough to make all things in the world fall silent. It fills the world. At the same time, the whole Fengxin city is directly divided into two parts.

One green and one black!

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