The stars, moon and sun cannot appear at the same time. The two completely different vital energy, Jihan and Yangqi, are like water and fire, that cannot be integrated, but at this time of dawn, they are constantly gathering, fusion, and evolution in the sky.

This is definitely a grand scene that has not been recorded in the scriptures of practitioners, full of extreme danger, but when you look at the pale flowing flames and the golden-red sun fire constantly intersecting in the air like colors on the palette, turning into various shapes of light flames, it still gives all practitioners you see them a stunning and beautiful feeling.

"Yuanwu has not returned to Changling yet."

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the countless streams of flowing flames that were constantly changing shapes in the sky. Looking at the heavy weight, the flowing flames that should have fallen long ago were still twisting and hovering in the air, constantly tearing all kinds of mysterious sky from all directions￠c￠c￠c￠c, →.◇︾.± earth energy, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Zheng Xiu has already given a response."

When Ding Ning's voice sounded, many huge roars and huge sounds of breaking through the air sounded in the distant mountains and forests.

Even though it is a long distance, people can still feel countless heavy and huge bodies rising through the air, like a giant boat in the God King slid in the air.

That was a Tengsnake, a real dragon, or other strange beasts besides those Tengsnakes that they had previously sensed.

At this time, Fusu looked at the mysterious light in the sky and could not understand the meaning of the two sentences Ding Ning said, but except him, everyone present already understood it.

In the battle when Wang Jingmeng entered Changling before the ascension of the Yuanwu in the past, Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu did not join forces like this, so this is one of the secrets of the two holding the bottom of the box.

However, such a method has been used now.

This can only mean that Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu have reached an agreement on this matter.

Kill Ding Ning at all costs, including sacrificing Fusu.

Therefore, the cold sparks and the sun-burning real fire can perfectly blend together, and those practitioners waiting in this wasteland, including Jiaodong County, also understood the opinions expressed by her, so the snakes and strange beasts will soar into the sky at this time.

The real killing game launched by Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu at all costs has completely begun.

Dan Tai Guanjian lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Fusu.

His eyes were unconsciously filled with sympathy and compassion.

In fact, except for a few people in the palace, most practitioners like him in Changling like Fusu very much.

Because Fusu does not have all the temperaments of the Changling Royal Family and Jiaodong County, he is really kind.

Fusu could not understand it at first, but at this moment, listening to the distant and clear sound of breaking through the air, he noticed the eyes of Dan Tai Guanjian. He suddenly understood, his face became paler, and his lips continued to tremble.

"There should be someone around Yuanwu, someone he absolutely trusts."

Ding Ning looked at Changsun Qianxue and Qian Tomb who wanted to kill Yuan Wu the most, and said slowly: "Yuan Wu is born to be a very gradual and cautious person. He consumed his strength in exchange for Zheng Xiu's response. For a long time, he probably wouldn't have the ability to protect himself. Then there will be someone around him who is strong enough and worthy of his trust, at least he is on the same front as his interests to protect him."

"If you want to kill Yuanwu, you must find this person first." Qianmeng nodded. He is usually very quiet and looks very immature, but every time he mentions Yuanwu, he becomes very serious and murderous.

There are countless masters of Qin Chu on this battlefield at this moment, and when Yuan Wu and Jiu Di Silkworm appear in this world at the same time, it will attract countless powerful masters from the outer dynasties to come.

Those who can ensure Yuanwu are probably at least close to the old monk Donghu before breaking the realm, at least a lot higher than the other seven-level masters in the world.

Such people have a real threat to the eight realms.

Such masters hiding around Yuan Wu are not only Yuan Wu's most solid shield, but also the poisonous snake hidden in the darkness. They will bite them at any time at critical moments.

"Who else?"

Changsun Qianxue took a deep breath. She searched many people from that year in her mind, but she really couldn't think of anyone else who was so powerful and would protect Yuan Wu at the same time.

When she couldn't help but finish this sentence, everyone began to remain silent.

The sparks and sun fire in the sky are still falling, but they no longer swept across the heaven and earth energy from all directions.

The pale white sparks and the beams of sun fire finally condensed into a strange lilac color, turning into irregular blades, with the edges of irregular blades as long as swords, shining with blue and golden light.

These blades have been fixed, like Buddha solidified, and temporarily stopped in the sky.

If the sword intent that Ding Ning showed in the previous battle was perfect, then the feelings that these sword blades in this time and space brought to everyone's perception were violent and not belonging to this world.

The old monk Donghu's face gradually turned red, and then turned into a deep red that was close to glass.

At the moment when it seemed to solidify, the blood and blood in his body flowed faster and faster, gradually boiling.

At this moment, the staff in his hand stretched out upwards. Because he held it too hard, the qi and blood and true energy flowed too fast. The skin that was extremely tough in his palm was torn apart, and blood spread along the body of the staff like sticky red paint toward the tip of the staff.

Several real blood flowers bloomed on the tip of the stick, as crystal clear as a gem.

The power that blooms on each petal becomes an invisible transparent canopy, stacked on top of their heads.

In the sky that was a hundred times brighter than usual at noon, thousands of sword lights suddenly lit up.

Those light purple, but the edges of the blades were flashing with cyan and golden light, turning into sharp flowing sword lights to fill the world, falling towards their place like rainstorms.

The extremely violent and domineering sword light formed a river, squeezing and cutting every tiny elixir of heaven and earth here, and forcibly squeezed out thousands of tiny lightning in this space.

The terrifying force impact did not make any violent sounds.

These sword lights hit the invisible transparent canopy above their heads, making the sound as subtle as raindrops falling on the mossy-covered stones.

Everyone beside the old monk, including Ding Ning, had a sense of praise in his eyes.

This Qianchong Chen Mountain blocked the communication between the old monk and the eight realms of vitality, but most of the power contained in the sword light that Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu joined forces at this time was offset by him with a soft force, just like the gap between the softness of moss and the gap between the moss gently erased the power falling from the sky.

This is an unspeakable method.

However, everyone knows that this is not enough.

There seemed to be no change in the transparent sky, but the blood flowers on the tip of the old monk's staff were covered with cracks.

The crack even extended towards the staff in his hand and his body.

Next to the old monk, there was a thick black smoke.

In the thick black smoke, Qian Tomb raised his head.

The hot sun fire is the most restrained by the true energy of the martial arts he practices, so he is naturally afraid, so when he looks up, he looks particularly stubborn.

In his perception world, countless black dots appear and then quickly magnify.
Chapter completed!