Eight Hundred and Seventieth. The News of the Most Treasured Fairy Soldiers

On the seabed of Huangjia Seaview and Qingzhou, the black chaotic hole collapsed, causing the time and space of the seabed to be disordered.

The people who were previously trapped in the black hole were thrown away in different directions.

In addition to Kang Pingping and the powerhouses of the Great Xuan Dynasty, those who escaped together also included Guangmingzong Luo Zhitao and some Guangmingzong warriors.

Luo Zhitao, who had been hunted down by Kang Ping and others all the way, immediately fled away after figuring out the situation in front of him.

The black hole burst, Kang Ping and others were thrown in different directions, and it was difficult to catch up immediately.

After finally getting away, Luo Zhitao and his party first found some small and medium-sized forces in the vicinity of Jingqingzhou to understand the current situation in Huangjiahai.

Hearing that back then when Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain beheaded Xuanmu King forcefully and dominated Lingxian Continent where Guangmingzong's own mountain gate was once located, Luo Zhitao and others only felt chest tightness.

When they heard that King Xuancheng and Sheng Lingzi had all returned to Huangjia Sea and swept across Beihai Jiange, Tongren Island and Youanzong, but Guangcheng Mountain stood still, everyone in Guangmingzong felt even more uncomfortable.

Guangcheng Mountain like this is no longer something Guangmingzong can contend with!

In the lower realm of the past, the small sect that was not looked down upon by the Guangmingzong, has reached a height that requires them to look up in just a few short years.

King Xuan Cheng and Sheng Lingzi not only survived, but also returned to Huangjiahai, Kang Ping and the three immortal bridge warriors also escaped from trouble, and the pressure brought by them suffocated Guangmingzong even more.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Luo Zhitao's rationality told him that Guangcheng Mountain and Daxuan Dynasty, two behemoths who were fighting in Huangjiahai at the moment, even if both sides suffered, it would be difficult for Guangmingzong to take advantage of them.

Luo Zhitao looked at the group of disciples, and after a long time said in a deep voice, "We need to leave Huangjiahai first."

No matter whether it was the victory of the Daxuan Dynasty or the victory of Guangcheng Mountain, it was obvious that it was difficult for the Guangmingzong to gain a foothold in Huangjiahai.

Everyone was silent, then sighed and nodded silently.

"But things won't just be left alone." Luo Zhitao's eyes suddenly sank, and he was extremely cold: "Whether it's Guangcheng Mountain or Daxuan Dynasty."

Soon, news spread in Huangjia Sea, and almost spread throughout Huangjia Sea in the shortest time, and even spread to other places in the southeast Yangtian Realm and even the southern Yantian Realm.

It's not that the Guangming Sect, which is still alive today, still has such a powerful news network.

But the news itself, shocking and explosive.

In the past, Yin Tianxia, ​​the great emperor of Youming who once wrote a rich and colorful stroke in the upper world, left behind a treasure.

A fairy soldier!

The upper realm of the world is not like the lower realms like the Eight Great Worlds, the Great Sea World, and the Great World of Jambudvipa.

Here, low-rank holy soldiers and even middle-rank holy soldiers are legendary existences for ordinary people, but for those who are strong in the realm of martial arts, they are no longer so rare if they have a strong enough force behind them.

Relatively rare and scarce are top-grade holy weapons. Due to the scarcity of raw materials and the difficulty of refining, on average, Xianqiao Wusheng can't make one.

And even rarer than high-grade holy soldiers are immortal soldiers.

For the vast majority of martial artists in the upper world, it is a legendary existence, not to mention owning it, even people who have seen it are rare.

Now, suddenly a fairy soldier has disappeared, how can we not let the crowd stir up and attract the attention of the world?

According to the news released by Guangmingzong, this immortal soldier had been kept in the tomb of Emperor Youming before.

Besides the Guangming Sect and the Youan Sect, there was one person who entered the Tomb of Emperor Youming back then.

Guangcheng Mountain, Yanzhao Song.

In view of the current situation of the Guangming Sect and the Dark Sect, it is self-evident who the Immortal Soldiers fell into.

Guangmingzong concealed the news of the Great Nether Minglun before, and has always had the desire to regain the treasure from the Yanzhao singer. Naturally, they don't want others to know about it, and attract other stronger people to compete.

Anyway, with Yan Zhaoge's previous cultivation level, it was not enough to motivate and control the Great Nether Minglun.

But today is different from the past, even though his heart is bleeding from depression, Luo Zhitao must admit that it is impossible for him to regain the Great Nether Minglun from Yan Zhao Singer.

Even if Yan Zhaoge was defeated by the Daxuan Dynasty, the Dayou Minglun would fall into the hands of the Daxuan Dynasty, and the Guangming Sect still had no chance.

That being the case, it's better to just break up with each other!

After spreading the news, Luo Zhitao and others quickly left the border of Huangjiahai.

Now that they have decided to leave, Guangmingzong and his party no longer hesitate.

It's a pity that they still couldn't leave after all.

However, the person who caught them was neither Guangcheng Mountain nor Daxuan Dynasty.

Luo Zhitao and the others gasped, looking at the giant hand protruding from the void that broke the boundary between heaven and earth.

The palm is so huge that it seems that it can easily hold all the stars in the sky.

The palm is transparent, and there are countless small light spots shining and moving in it, like the starry sky on the sky.

Seeing this hand, all the members of Guangmingzong knew who it was.

Southeast Yangtian Realm, under the Southeast Supreme Cao Jie, one of the few top powerhouses, Martial Saint Jiuzhong, Martial Saint in the late stage of Xianqiao, Guan Lide, a layman who picks stars!

Facing such a strong man, Luo Zhitao and the others have nowhere to go, even if they want to commit suicide, they may not be able to succeed.

The giant hand blocked the way of the Guangmingzong people, Luo Zhitao and others did not resist, and stopped obediently.

When the other party saw this, he didn't think too much about himself, and withdrew his palm.

The next moment, a middle-aged scribe with a clear face appeared in front of Luo Zhitao and the others, and asked calmly, "Where are the immortal soldiers left by Emperor Youming in the Yanzhao Singer of Guangcheng Mountain?"

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King Xuan Cheng pondered: "Immortal soldiers? Could it be fake news?"

"Whether there are immortal soldiers or not, I'm not sure. After all, even if Yan Zhaoge collected them, his level of cultivation would not be able to stimulate the power within them."

The person who spoke was none other than Kang Ping!

Beside him, the two strong men, He Dongcheng and Gu Zhang, both had gloomy faces.

Kang Ping continued: "However, it seems that he did search for the Tomb of Emperor Youming together with the Guangming Sect and the Youan Sect."

Sheng Lingzi said: "After Guangcheng Mountain is destroyed and Yan Zhaoge is captured, everything will be answered."

"On the other hand, there seems to be unusual movements in Luan Xiangzhou in the South China Sea."

King Xuancheng heard the words, and said slowly: "The most special place there is the place where Yan Zhaoge first appeared in the upper realm. There was a wound on the sky wall, which led to a lower realm. We searched there, and the clues limited."

A glint of haze flickered in his eyes: "From now on, it seems that Yan Zhaoge is probably hiding in this lower realm where the flow of time is faster than the upper realm, and now he is the one who came up to the upper realm through the injury of the sky wall there! "

Sheng Lingzi scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Taoist Shi.

Daoist Shi said lightly: "The old man is still more interested in Taiyi's breakthrough formation."

Sheng Lingzi said: "This old man wanted to solve them himself. It's a shame. Since you said so, Junior Brother Shi, I'll let this old man go to the South China Sea."

Kang Ping said slowly at this time: "Master Zu, I'll go."

Sheng Lingzi glanced at him, nodded slowly, then took a step forward, turned into a streamer, and disappeared directly on the spot.

Kang Ping's frowning brows stretched out, and he also turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Others continued to look down.

Overlook the Hiroshiyama below!

The warriors of the Daxuan Dynasty, who were like black clouds pressing down on the city, stared at Guangcheng Mountain together.

Daoist Shi's old body seemed to be full of vitality again.

He calmly waved his hand downward: "Let's get started." (To be continued.)

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