In a place very far away from the building ship of purple spirit mountain, on a treasure ship carved with flying phoenix, an evil man in a colorful robe looked far away and said in a gloomy voice: "is the little girl who got on the treasure ship of purple spirit mountain the little witch you said swallowed the original fruit of Dragon Phoenix?"


    In the men''s oblique rear, standing in awe of the seven color God Huang family''s peerless Tianjiao Huang Mengyao, saw her look indifferent said: "yes, that''s her."


    The evil man had a phoenix mark in his eyebrow, which was very dignified. After hearing Huang Mengyao''s words, his eyes flashed a touch of joy, and he said darkly: "only two years, that little witch can''t completely refine the medicine of longhuang''s original fruit. There must be a lot of remains. Catch her and practice her into medicine. By that time, we will be able to cast a shenhuang body and dominate the ninth mountain The sea


    "Then Mengyao wishes you success." Huang Mengyao''s tone is still as cold as ice. Looking at Ziyan''s treasure boat, I don''t know what she is thinking.


    Huang Tianli turned around, looked at Huang Mengyao and said, "I didn''t expect that this broken small world had a branch of our colorful shenhuang family, and you, a shenhuang body that hasn''t been born for a million years, would be cultivated vigorously when I return to the holy mountain this time. When I take the human medicine that the little witch has trained, I will also become a shenhuang body. If you and I become Taoist partners, the offspring will be strong Boundless, can compete for the ninth mountain Sea Lord''s throne


    Huang Mengyao held up her beautiful face, revealing a small jade neck as white as snow, and said in a light voice: "Mengyao''s thin willow posture is not worthy of Childe."


    "Ha ha, don''t belittle yourself. Once shenhuang body comes out for a million years, it can at least reach the realm of invincible emperor. It can be called the top physique of nine mountains and seas. Your future is immeasurable. Even if you are born in a small world, no one dares to embarrass you. You can be my Taoist partner of huangtianli!"


    Huang Tianli''s attitude is very crazy. After that, he looks at the treasure ship of purple spirit mountain with burning eyes. He is not the only descendant of the ninth mountain sea seven color God Huang family. There are also some Tianjiao who are equal to him, so it is urgent to cast a god Huang body to stabilize his position.


    "Stupid."


    Behind Huang Tianli''s back, Huang Mengyao gently spits out these two words, light can''t be observed, eyes deep.


    The self righteous Huang Tianli claims to be the pride of the divine mountain. He points out to the mainland people like Huang Mengyao, but he doesn''t know that in Huang Mengyao''s eyes, he is just an ignorant waste. The divine mountain already knows her existence, and Huang Tianli is meaningless to her.


    Because even without the extradition of Huang Tianli, the colorful shenhuang clan will never let a clan with peerless shenhuang body live in exile. She is destined to enter the ancient holy mountain and embark on the road to the top.


    "Little witch, let''s have another fight between the dragon and the Phoenix in this ancient place."


    Huang Mengyao''s eyes are covered by a vast sea of blood. Hundreds of building ships are scattered in the sea of blood. However, a drop in the ocean soon disappears each other''s sight, leaving only solitary and lonely.


    Endless sea of blood, drifting forever.


    At the same time, the waves in the holy city rose again.


    Cao Zhengming came back from the so-called "Heaven corpse mountain range" of the Jedi, but the result was startling.


    It was not because he successfully repaired the defensive array, but because the opposite world began to launch a strong offensive. The masters sent by the emperor Shengzu and many holy places fought to death. Finally, he killed two half step emperor and seven strong saints. He had no choice but to retreat and the area was directly occupied.


    Although Cao Zhengming survived, he was hit hard. His merits and demerits were offset, so he came back ahead of time.


    This is a prelude to the outbreak of the plane war, which is a big event enough to shake the mainland.


    The news makes many people tremble. The whole holy city is full of worries. On the other side of the Tianshi mountain range, there is a vast world where the strong are like clouds. If we really start a plane war, it will be a terrible disaster for the mainland. No one can escape.


    In Dali temple, Cao Zhengming is sitting in the hall with a gloomy face, and his eyes are still full of fear. The Tianshi mountain is worthy of the title of death Jedi, which is too terrible.


    There are many barriers between the two armies. Even if he is a half step emperor, there is no guarantee. Every day he is there, he is walking on thin ice. He never feels so close to death in his life. It''s like stepping in the gate of death. It''s really lucky that he can come back alive.


    And the reason why he suffered so much is entirely due to two people.


    Prince nanmu!


    Zhang Huren!


    If it wasn''t for Prince nanmu''s rebellion to kill Shengdu at night, he would not have been so guilty. If it wasn''t for the cruel man to complain to the emperor, he would not have been punished.


    So Cao Zhengming''s heart, hate these two people.


    "God of the sword, go and take out all the secret sects about Nanzhao."


    Cao Zhengming said darkly that he had been in charge of Dali temple for many years, and he had mastered too many unknown secrets. Because he was always patient, many secrets were sealed in the dark and unknown to outsiders.


    But this time, his intention to kill has begun.


    "Yes, sir."


    Li Changfeng, the God of swords, stood at the bottom of the steps, bowed slightly and disappeared in the hall.The whole capital seems to be shrouded in a black sky. The candles flicker in the main hall of Dali temple. Suddenly, a hoarse cold laughter comes from the main hall.


    "Nanmu, Zhang Huren, if you offend me, I will let you die together!"


    "Come on, send the secret letter to the empress of Xianfei as soon as possible. Don''t let out the news."


    The wind poured in, and the candle flickered, which reflected Cao Zhengming''s face.


    This time, he made a move, with his usual spicy style, to kill people with a knife!


    The secret letter was transmitted through the secret channel arranged by Dali temple for hundreds of years, and soon came to Xianfei.


    In a short period of half a month, she lost both her father and her beloved son. She was the goddess of light in the past. Now she was covered with silver and snow, and she was old.


    After reading the secret letter in the light of the night pearl, the haggard princess suddenly glows. She looks like a new life in her eyes. She stands up in awe and says excitedly: "God has eyes. Let our palace catch such a big handle. Zhang Tian, Zhang Huren, you''ve killed my father and imprisoned my son. This is the retribution." 、、.。


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