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"Quiyao is willing to return to the country with the Lord!"

Suddenly, two clear and pleasant voices came.

One came from Jiang Chu who was in front of Ji Xia.

Behind her body, there is a newly born God Abyss standing horizontally, radiant and extraordinary.

On her body, strong energy and blood swelled out again, shaking the void.

Jiang Chu is a rare human physique master.

Her physical accomplishments are not weak, and she is stronger than Venerable Fushui and King Juye.

A voice from Ling came from a strong man on the altar.

She was slowly walking out of the gate of the palace, and said loudly: "The Liuyan has been hidden for a hundred years, and I, Que Yaokong, have a sacred altar cultivation base, but I can only use it for the same clan to learn from each other. I can see clearly that concealment cannot guarantee the safety of the tribe, nor can it change the situation of the human race.

Today, the lord saved me in the cage of the green pagoda, and saved me from the pain of the Daoyuan needle, so I am willing to follow the lord to return to the kingdom of the gods. Although the body of the altar is unbearable, I have the ambition to die! "

This female cultivator named Que Yao is exactly the tough female cultivator who stopped the old woman's words in the fourth floor of the green pagoda.

She changed into blood-stained clothes, a green dress matched with her tough eyes, and short hair, making her look even more heroic.

Her cultivation has not yet recovered, and the shadow of the altar behind her is looming, but her voice is very loud, which is enough to show her ambition.

Ji Xia looked at Jiang Chu, then at Que Yao in the distance, nodded slightly, and said, "Women don't give way to men."

Jiang Xian turned his head to look at Jiang Chu, probably seeing the determination in her eyes.

So he was silent for a while, raised his head and said: "It's not that Jiang Xian doesn't want to be under the Lord's command, but he's just afraid that Liu Yan's going to Zunguo will bring disaster to Zunguo."

At the end of his words, seeing Ji Xia's calm eyes, he took a deep breath, bowed his head respectfully, and said: "Since the Lord really has a way to erase our traces and hide us, Liu Yan is just a bereaved family." Youzi, why don't you want to go to Zunguo?"

In his words, the spiritual energy surged, and the Liuyan monks in the countless Lingyuan palaces heard this sentence and stood up respectfully, then walked out of the Lingyuan palace and saluted Ji Xia respectfully.

"Meet the Lord!"

Liuyan has been suppressed by the powerful of the Juesheng Empire for more than [-] years.

They are very unfamiliar with the current Three Mountains and Hundred Regions.

When one after another of the Xuanji Treasure Ships flew rapidly from a distance, suspended in the void, Brother Liuyan was still in a daze.

They could see the exquisiteness and preciousness of the Xuanji Treasure Ship.

Such a flying treasure, I am afraid that no ordinary dynasty has ever owned it.

But now, a series of ten Xuanji treasure ships hovered in the void, and the dark ships were full of strong spiritual energy.

These mysterious treasure ships are all driven by the extremely high-rank earth spirit veins.

"The treasures inherited from the Liuyan Shangyue have all been deprived by the Liuyan Shangyue, otherwise they can bring some gifts to Zunguo."

In melancholy, Jiang Xian took many Shangyue monks and set foot on the Xuanji treasure ship.

Yang Ren and Bai Qi were ordered to stay on Liuyan Shangyue, relying on Yang Ren's Golden Core Eyes and Bai Qi's Sea of ​​Blood to clean up all the traces of Shangyue.

It's just washing the ground, Bai Qi has a lot of experience in the battle of Xun.

When the Xuanji Treasure Ship whizzed away, passing through the thick, but full of blood-colored clouds, many strong men on the Liuyan Mountain were completely silent.

Among them, there is no existence below supernatural power. When the supernatural power of the spirit eye is activated, these people can clearly see the current situation of the three mountains and one hundred regions.

The Hundred Territories is already in a mess, with countless murderous and mammoth resentful demon spirits roaming the vast scorched earth.

The shadows left by the supernatural powers of the dead country, such as the poisonous smoke of obscurity, fill the void.

Bones everywhere.

The blood dries up into black scabs that don't fade away.

Give pieces of land unspeakable terror and gloom.

"Half of the three mountains and one hundred regions have been cleaned up by the dead country."

Yu Zaoqian did not know where to find a white cat with a snow-white body and blue eyes, held it in his arms, stood beside Jiang Chu and Que Yao, and pointed to the ground.

Quiyao only felt a dense aura covering her whole body.

Such a murder, even if it is seen by Shentai, Shenyuan, or even Shenze, will feel the cold.

"Look, some countries and cities survived!"

Jiang Chu suddenly saw in the distance that there was a city of a weak race standing firmly on the ground.

There seems to be a unique formation of talismans around, isolating those resentful demon spirits at a place extremely far away from the city.

"Huh? In the center of the city, the statue"

Jiang Chu suddenly felt something.

Que Yao also looked from a distance, and saw a huge statue in the center of the city, even higher than the palace.

"This statue is the statue of the Lord."

Quayao whispered to herself.

Yuzao caressed the lazily sleeping white cat in the crook of his arm, and said casually: "These weak and small countries can survive this turmoil thanks to the great kindness of the King of the Beginning. Raise a statue of the king."

Jiang Chu and Que Yao still didn't quite understand.

Can the lord resist the catastrophe of the kingdom of death?

When the kingdom of death came, although they had already been suppressed by Juesheng, the discussion of the kingdom of death, the powerhouses that the kingdom of Juesheng sent again, and what they saw today can all prove the horror of the kingdom of death.

When Juesheng Huangguo Shenyuan talked about the powerhouse of the dead country, the deep fear in his eyes was still fresh in Jiang Chu's memory.

"If there wasn't that precious umbrella, Liuyan Shangyue would have already been overwhelmed by the army of the dead country. Could it be that the Lord also has the Xuanjin spiritual weapon?"

Jiang Chu thought of this and shook his head, dispelling such thoughts.

After all, even if the Venerable had the Xuanjin Spirit Artifact, it was impossible to bestow it on these weak and small countries.

Otherwise, the Lord is not merciful, but stupid.

"Why does the lord want to protect these small countries in a hundred regions?"

"Could it be that after this catastrophe is over, the lord wants to take over the Three Mountains and Hundred Regions?"