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But no Qiling tribe dared to despise him, not only because he was an important arm of King Xiangzun.
What's more, it's because this strong man named "Wei Attack" is a divine altar with astonishing combat power.
His majestic divine power on the battlefield made Qi Ling's countless powerful beings all in awe.
The rest, a man and two women, are also extraordinary.
That man... said he was a man, but in fact, only bones remained on his body.
Only the thin, wrinkled skin covering his face and the faintly visible beard proved his masculinity.
But his eyes were hollowed out, and the empty eye sockets were deep and dead, without a trace of life.
This is a mysterious puppet.
As for the two nuns, they are also very special.
One of them is covered with a jade-colored veil. The outline of the face, the smooth forehead, and the eyes that seem to contain the twinkling stars are faintly visible from the veil, reminding all the creatures who can see her——she has an overwhelming power. posture.
She is Yuqian, Xi Xiang's respected fellow Taoist, and the owner of the mysterious puppet.
The last female cultivator didn't have a lot of spirit energy, but her blood energy was extremely strong.
His face was covered with frost, and he remained silent.
She stared at the distant sky, with deep-seated hatred in her eyes.
"Venerable Fushui, beyond this mountain is Yangwu City where Tai Cang is stationed." Yuqian also looked in the direction that Venerable Fushui of Shenxiang Kingdom was looking at.
This nun's name is Fu Shui, and she presumably comes from the Kingdom of Idols.
Venerable Fu Shui remained silent, and the murderous intent was still deeply buried in his eyes, as if there was something hidden in Yangwu City in the distance that made her murderous.
Wei Xi looked at Fu Shui, and said with a smile: "It is my Qi Ling's good fortune that Venerable Fu Shui can come with us to suppress King Taichu."
When he spoke, there was always a bit of coldness in his eyes.
With his voice, this altar powerhouse gave people a bold impression.
Fu Shui finally spoke, she bowed slightly to Wei Xi, her words seemed to contain ice, and said: "I came to Xun Kongyu not only because of the order of King Juye, but also to avenge my elder brother, you don't have to thank Wei Xi I."
Wei Xi looked at the continuous Qi Ling army behind him, then looked at the Lingfu and the strong spirit master who soared in the sky with flying supernatural powers, shook his head and said: "This time Qi Ling will not give Tai Cang another chance to stand up, The last time Venerable Fuyan and I Qi Lingju's tomb officials died, there was also a reason why Qi Ling and Shenxiang underestimated Tai Cang."
Yuqian's demeanor is like a fairy born out of the dust, which is admirable.
She is obviously unparalleled in beauty, but it makes people feel blasphemy.
She looked at Wei Xi, then at Fu Shui, and said with a light smile, "Yuqian is also very interested in the Taichu King of Taicang. Over the years since I came out of the mountain, the Taichu King has suddenly grown from obscurity to such a stalwart existence. I am a little curious about the existence of the King of Absolute Beginning."
Wei Xi also nodded solemnly and said: "I have met King Taichu twice. His cultivation, aptitude, talent, and resourcefulness are all extremely high. Now, not only in Xunkong, but even in the three mountains and hundreds of regions, the name of Taichu Wang Jixia The surname is also enough to be called the word 'hehe'."
"He is the cultivation base of Yuanshentai. Today, the three of us came together, and he can only fall!"
Fu Shui snorted coldly and said: "And the many Taicang people in other countries will also be completely destroyed by the powerhouses of my Idol Kingdom! If you dare to offend the Idol and Qiling at the same time, he will die soon."
"I will arrest his corpse, spiritual consciousness, and remnant soul, and hand them over to Juye Royal Court for disposal. He has not seen the method of the Divine Elephant National Teacher."
Listening to Fu Shui's words full of hatred, Wei Xi smiled lightly.
With the strength of the two gods, the Fu family has become the second largest family in the Idol Kingdom. Its status is extremely high, and it is revered by countless Idol clansmen.
But now Fu Yan was beheaded by Ji Xia!
As a result, the second aristocratic family that was originally high above became the same as the third and fourth aristocratic families.
There is no longer the power to look down on all the clans except the royal clan.
How can this not make Fu Shui angry.
Qi Ling's army crossed a continuous mountain range and saw another majestic mountain from a distance.
Vast and gentle, it looks like a plateau.
There are jagged rocks on it, and there are thick stone pillars in strange vertical and horizontal directions.
It can also be regarded as a strange mountain.
This is Yangwu Mountain, Yangwu City where Tai Cang stationed his soldiers is on this mountain.
The 15 Qiling troops lined up neatly in a square formation. They either held long knives or spears and marched in order.
Because of the years of war with Baimu, these soldiers exude an astonishing fighting spirit.
They are the survivors of countless wars and the winners of countless wars.
Every soldier has amazing combat power.
Before 15 soldiers.
In the void, there are many spirit masters and spirit mansion powerhouses standing proudly.
The unscrupulous display of courage gradually formed extremely turbulent vortexes, sweeping all directions.
Sixty Lingfu, as far as Qi Ling is concerned, it is also nearly half of the Lingfu's combat power.
In some weak dynasties, the whole country has no more than twenty or thirty spirit palaces.
They stared at Yangwu City covetously.
Wei Xi, Fu Shui and Yu Qian still stood on the giant eagle, only looking towards Yangwu City.
There was no sound in the city.
But the powerhouses present could clearly feel tens of thousands of auras coming out of the city.
Some monks can clearly see one of the Tai Cang soldiers standing still when they use their spiritual eyes.
It is so powerful that people dare not underestimate it.
"There are 15 Qi Lingjun elites, there are also Lingfu monks, and there are 25 sacrifice spirits. We only need to push past, and this Yangwu City will become dust, and the soldiers of the Taicang army will also be turned into powder." For fly ash!"
Venerable Fushui's whole body was filled with qi and blood, faintly forming a field of qi and blood.
She stared at Yang Wu with murderous intent in her eyes.
Wei Xi was noncommittal.
Recklessness is not advisable, if he is not convinced that an enemy can be crushed with one finger, he will use all his strength.