Ziqing Territory!

The Terracotta Army entered it.

A large number of cultivators flew out from afar, on the coast.

"Where did you come from the army? Do you know where this is?"

"You guys went to the wrong place, right? This is the Ziqing territory. Which territory do you want to go to?"

"Hahaha, since you ran away wrong, then don't leave. Each person has a fairy stone as compensation for your offense!"

"One fairy stone is enough? They offended my Jue Palace, and each person should have ten fairy stones!"

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A group of disciples from Jue Palace criticized him, and Song Tianzong's face was strange. He didn't know if these people were about to die?

"Arrow on the crossbow!" Meng Yi shouted.

"Kakuk!" Ten thousand terracotta soldiers immediately pulled their bows and arrows.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you back?"

"Looking for death!"

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When the disciples of the Jue Palace were shocked, Meng Yi shouted loudly: "Let me go!"

"boom!"

Ten thousand magic arrows quickly killed a group of disciples of the Jue Palace.

"Bai Qi!"

"I'm here!" Bai Qi took the lead.

"You, Bai Ditian, the Holy King of Great Qi, go to the Qingshen Palace!" Yan Chuan ordered.

"Yes!" Bai Qi replied.

Sun Wukong nodded.

The three of them, with 50,000 Terracotta Army, quickly headed towards the southwest of the Ziqing Territory.

Yan Chuan looked at Song Tianzong.

Song Tianzong smiled slightly and said, "Emperor Yan, it's not that my Tiandao Dojo is not doing my best. After all, the six territories are blooming on all sides. It's a waste to come to the Tiandao Dojo. I asked my younger brother Song Tianren to take other territories to fight in other territories!"

Yan Chuan looked at Song Tianzong and nodded and said, "No, no matter what, the leader of Song has made a lot of efforts to target Juegong this time. I, Yan Chuan, are not an unreasonable person. If I take the Ziqing Territory, I will give it to Tiandao Dojo, which is considered a grudge!"

Well?

Song Tianzong was slightly surprised and gave the Ziqing Territory to himself? Of course, if he really gave it to himself, it would be great. But, can you really succeed?

Song Tianzong was a little suspicious, but he said naturally on his face: "Haha, thank you Emperor Yan!"

"Sect Master Song, where do you want to go? Help me to destroy the Purple God Palace, or help Bai Qi to destroy the Qingshen Palace?" Yan Chuan asked.

"I? I don't need to be a burden to me if I have taken action. I'll be around and let you go. After all, when fighting, anything can happen. If there is external interference, I will be responsible for blocking it!" Song Tianzong said.

Song Tianzong obviously couldn't do anything.

Yan Chuan said disapprovingly: "Okay!"

"Meng Yi, go!" Yan Chuan said.

"yes!"

"Boom!"

The 50,000 army headed towards the Purple God Palace in the southeast.

Song Tianzong stood in the void, narrowing his eyes as Yan Chuan and his party left.

"Great, Yan Chuan is indeed great. Unfortunately, this is the home court of the Purple God King. It's difficult, difficult, difficult. If you have become famous for more than 100,000 years, I might be on your side. Unfortunately...! I can only help each other!" Song Tianzong said in a deep voice-

At the same time, Xianyang!

Wang Jian escorted Meng Rongrong, and Meng Wenruo returned now after he returned.

As soon as I returned, a battle of invasion came.

In the south of Xianyang, one green and one purple, two powerful men stood between heaven and earth, surrounded by heaven, pressing towards Xianyang with a huge power.

The ministers of Dazhen gathered in Chaotian Palace Square again!

"These two people, the first level of the Ancestral Immortal, and the second level of the Ancestral Immortal." Li Si narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was no fear in Lu Buwei's eyes, but instead showed an excitement and said, "God bless me, Da Zhen!"

In the distance, the two ancestor immortals looked coldly.

"God bless you Dazhen? All of you Dazhen are crazy? Yan Chuan's whereabouts have been revealed. I want to go to my Ziqing territory and deal with the two palace masters. Let's dream! Since Yan Chuan has left, you Dazhen is not worthy of having the giant vein of the Dragon!" said the Qingyi's ancestor.

"Today is your nightmare in Xianyang. Go to the underworld to regret it, hahaha!" said the purple-clothed ancestor immortal coldly.

The two ancestor immortals came in full force. Although they were arrogant at this moment, they all had a sense of discomfort in their eyes, because they did not see the fear and regret that they should have in the eyes of the ministers.

But it is more of a kind of enjoyment? They all smile happily!

These people are all sucking their brains?

Lu Buwei smiled and said, "The giant vein of the first dragon is really a good thing. Not to mention its function, just this effect can continuously attract the ancestor immortals?"

"Yes, the information obtained by the Holy King may be a nightmare for other fortunes, but for me, Dazhen, it is too important, especially now that I have the giant vein of the Dragon, slaughtering the Ancestral Immortal, and taking the position? Ha!" Li Si's eyes condensed.

"But, who should we give to the positions of these two ancestor immortals?" Lu Buwei suddenly laughed.

The ministers looked at each other, and some of the ministers had no idea, but some of the ministers who followed Yan Chuan and reincarnated from the Qin Dynasty were eager to try it out at this moment.

Li Si thought for a while and said, "Secret Lu, you and I are mainly civil servants. At this moment, Dazhen has not yet won the world. Such an opportunity should be given to the general!"

"Okay!" Lu Buwei nodded.

The two looked at it.

"Wang Jian, Jin Dayu, let's leave these two ancestor immortals to you. Click out the strong men of your respective legions and prepare to take action. Don't let them run away!" Lu Buwei said.

Meng Tian's army attacked the Great Jue Holy Court, and the opportunity was only given to the two of them at this moment.

"Run? How can you?" Wang Jian said with a sneer.

"Don't worry!" Jin Dayu said with a smile.

The two generals waved their hands, and immediately, their subordinates rose up with flying sky and rushed towards the two ancestor immortals.

"A group of ancient immortals want to kill us too? Hahaha, Dazhen's people are indeed abnormal in their minds!" The two ancestor immortals said coldly.

"Kill!" Wang Jian, Jin Dayu roared-

The territory of purple and green, outside the Qingshen Palace.

Qingshen Palace is an extremely glorious group of palaces. In the sky, there is a sea of ​​merit and a sea of ​​luck.

Yan Chuan took everyone to stop in a hidden valley.

In front of Yan Chuan, a figure in black robe was kneeling on one knee.

"Butianwei kowtowed to the Holy King, Holy King, and Purple God King are in the Purple God Palace. There are two ancestor immortals, Zi Wen and Zi Wu. Zi Wen opened the holy court, Zi Wu opened a dojo, and waited for the orders of Zi God King together. Zi Wen disappeared. At this moment, only Zi Wu was accompanying Zi God King. There were five Taoist gods in the Purple God Palace. Two million disciples and three million troops!" The black robe figure said respectfully.

"Two ancestor immortals, five Taoist gods, five million disciples, army?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"yes!"

"Go!" Yan Chuan nodded.

The black robe figure bowed respectfully, and then shot into the distance in an instant and disappeared.

"Meng Yi!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"I'm here!" Meng Yi stepped forward.

"Whether this Ziwu, the first level of the Ancestral Immortal, can be killed or taken away by the throne depends on your own!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes, thank you King Sheng!" Meng Yi immediately smiled.

"The five Taoist gods will also be solved by the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Guiguzi and I will kill the Purple God King!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Meng Yi responded.

Meng Yi went to arrange troops, but Yan Chuan and Gui Guzi stood on the top of a mountain.

"Guiguzi, I will protect you, the Purple God King, you will kill you!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but, Holy King, do you really want this? Tongtian Sect Master...!" Guiguzi frowned.
To be continued...