In the previous chapter, the Yu Baimei wrote the Yu Mystery, which has been changed, has been changed

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He is here!

Li Yuan raised his eyes.

Through the broken temple and the undispersed rain, he could see the huge dragon surging in the distant mountains and mist.

And, a pair of eyes that were so bright that they were so stunning that they were apart from each other for a few miles and dozens of miles away!

Buzz!

The moment he looked at each other from afar, Li Yuan's pupils shrank.

In a trance, I felt like a sacred mountain that was beyond the sky, and my body was involuntarily shaking.

Click!

The dust in the dilapidated temple stirred up, and the small temples made a beep, and the ground and walls cracked at the same time!

"The King of Northwest is indeed well-known!"

After a moment of looking at each other, Li Yuan withdrew his peeping gaze, and regardless of whether the person who came could hear it, he strode his palm and sighed.

"Northwest King?"

"Are you waiting for him?"

Li Yuan was not concealed, and Lu Qingting and Yu Baimei also noticed the movement. However, the two of them, one had not become a martial saint, and the other had completely dispersed their true energy. Even if they looked at each other, they didn't see anything.

"Four months ago, the Northwest King Yulong came out of the pass, killed the old demon in Black Mountain in one battle, captured the Qisha City, and in the next two months, he fought for 80,000 miles, slaughtering most of the masters of the Eighth Division of the Tianlang..."

Looking at the dragon looming in the clouds and mist in the distance, Li Yuan took a deep breath and said:

"Seven Killing King City, Qingshakou, Dingshan Pass, Yushan... All the important cities are destroyed!

Masters such as Asinata, Asitheng, Geshulong were all dead!

The Saritui Ministry, the Su Agriculture Ministry, the Zhenghuo Ministry, the Bayan Ministry, the Art and the Ayan Ministry, the Fuliyu Ministry... were all broken up!

Most of the 700,000 string-controlling men in the Golden Tent Royal Court were killed in battle, and the remaining troops fled...

In just three months, the vitality of the Tianlang Dynasty was broken up!"

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Li Yuan was concise and concise, without any rendering, but just retelled the information he obtained coldly.

Lu Qingting and Yu Baimei all took a breath of cold air, looking at each other, and only felt a little numb on their scalp:

"Three months later, the Tianlang Dynasty was destroyed?!"

The destruction of a country in March is not uncovered in ancient history, but most of them are small countries that divide the places, and they may not be as big as the Ming Dynasty.

The celestial wolf is different!

The Tianlang King Court is a great country in the world. It has millions of soldiers who dare to fight, millions of people, and the vast territory is even better than the Ming Dynasty!

Such a giant was actually destroyed by March?!

"Although it has not been destroyed, it is not far away."

Li Yuan was silent:

"That Northwest King is probably more capable than Zhang Xuanba of that year. He travels 80,000 miles across the snowfield in April..."

It is impossible to destroy a country in March. As one of the three dynasties that were famous in the world, the Sky Wolf Dynasty is not comparable to those small countries.

However, the death and injury of the Tianlang royal family and the high-ranking nobles were blocked, and the rest were panicked and fled in a panic.

Under the pursuit of Wang Muzhi, Lin Qitian and Wei Zhengxian, there were very few survivors. Even though the country had not yet been destroyed, it was not far from the country.

And it is actually a person who causes all this!

"The martial arts are at its peak, and all the people are enemies!"

Lu Qingting was filled with his heart and looked at his uncle and couldn't help but think of this in his mind at the same time.

There has always been a saying in the martial arts world that the great masters form an army, the saints of martial arts, and the enemy's country is entangled.

But its true meaning means that even if a great master is surrounded and suppressed by an elite army, he can advance and retreat freely. Even if a martial saint exerts the power of a country, he can do nothing.

Since ancient times, there has never been a martial saint in this world that has truly destroyed a great dynasty...

But this...

"Are you waiting for him because of Eternal Tianlun Temple?"

After being shocked, Yu Baimei took the lead in calming down and looking at Li Yuan.

He and Li Yuan had only three years of master-disciple relationship, but he knew him well very well.

Back then, the reason why he did not bring this disciple back to the Hanging Mountain had nothing to do with the country or with the hatred he had.

It is because he is too useless to do things.

In order to take revenge, he could let go of everything and let the monks he hated the most drive for more than a hundred years, and work diligently!

"After Fan Ru died, all the states of Dali rebelled. In a few years, more than 3,000 temples were destroyed, and more than 800,000 bald donkeys were killed..."

Li Yuan looked indifferent.

Over the past few years, he has been confronting a group of masters in the Eternal Tianlun Temple, including the Red Sun Dharma King.

There are countless casualties between each other, but he has the upper hand in the end.

"The Heavenly Lord of the Unlimited Blessings!"

Yu Baimei recited the word "Tao" and said:

"Buddhist often says that cause and effect are the consequences of their own."

Dali is extremely special.

Not only in the present, but also in the past three thousand years, it is also an extremely special country.

Its zhengjiaoheyi is called dynasty, but it is actually a sect.

Headed by Eternal Tianlun Temple, there are 18 people in the country, and the hierarchy is so strict that it is outrageous.

If a lower-class person accidentally step on the shadow of the upper-class person, he will be killed on the spot.

Moreover, this person cannot be changed and passed down from generation to generation!

Eighteen people from all over the country, without exception, were all required to worship the Buddhas of Tianlun Temple for their lifelong beliefs, burning incense and kowtowing day and night.

Because of this extremely strict system of people, the riots in Dali have never stopped for two hundred years.

And the years after Fan Ruyi's death were so intense that it was extremely intense!

"They deserve to die!"

Li Yuan's face twitched violently and quickly calmed down:

"…The overthrow of Tianlun Temple is what the people want. Therefore, the masters that the Red Sun Dharma King can mobilize are ten times better than me, and I still have the upper hand..."

"However, just as I was about to attack Mount Eternal, a mud statue came out of the mountain behind it..."

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"A clay statue?"

In the clouds and mist, above the dragon's head, Yang Yu turned his ears slightly, as if he had heard the conversation between the three people in the ruined temple.

"Your Majesty, you, don't you really take a break?"

On the dragon's back, the Dragon Lord of Beihai had already fallen into drowsiness, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Jiang Xiazi looked pale like a ghost, and was dying.

His eyes looked at Yang Yu as if he saw the legendary monster and ferocious beast.

Four months!

For more than four months, except for the blood dragon's exhaustion, his feet had almost never touched the ground!

It is a heroic journey across 80,000 miles, but it is actually so hard that it is outrageous!

The blood dragon escapes far faster than the Fengying. If you are on it, don’t even sleep, you will even be thrown off if you are accidentally.

Even though he had already achieved ten, his condition was still extremely poor, and he wanted to fall asleep for ten days and half a month.

But the Northwest King in front of him seemed to be endless, running around for four months, fighting for hundreds of times, without any decline in his breath!

"good!"

Jiang Xiazi begged hard, but he didn't expect a response, but he didn't expect that this master would really nod.

"Look at the old dragon."

A pill popped up and before he could answer, Yang Yu's figure had disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Huh ~

With the violent sound of breaking through the air, Lu Qingting and Yu Baimei also saw strange phenomena in the sky at this moment.
To be continued...