(The three chapters are over, in fact, three thousand words per chapter is better. Don’t look at me every time. Five thousand words per chapter is much more troublesome than the two chapters of three thousand words. Brothers complain that there are fewer updates, I have

I have some trouble, but I won't explain much...)

Chen Yuandao, the five powerful people of the five energys have fallen!

I don’t know if this is the first five-qi powerhouse who has fallen in hundreds of years. Heaven and earth are sad, and the heavy rain has been falling for three days and three nights.

The Shenzong, which was once powerful and took charge of Longxi, became a past trend. The death of the Shenzong was accompanied by tens of thousands of sects, including seven Sanhuas and a supreme powerful Chen Yuandao!

Not only that, Tianshen Mountain is a radius of hundreds of miles, with hundreds of villages of all sizes, and tens of thousands of lives of surnames, which came to an end with this battle.

From then on, there are no more people from Tianshen Mountain in the world, and the Tianshen Mountain line, which has been passed down for countless years, has completely become history.

Everything turned into nothingness, and the indestructible Dragon-Wild Pass also turned into ashes in this battle.

The Tianshen Mountain has been particularly quiet these days. Whether it is the five powerful people of the Shenzong or the powerful people of various sects, they have never been to Tianshen Mountain. It seems that people have forgotten that the magma lake has once had unparalleled glory.

Wu Liang, who was lying on the crescent boat, fell into deep thought. He was wondering why no one came and why the five powerful people of the Shenzong did not come back?

It would be great if they came back. When they met them, they would end their life as neither human nor ghost, so that they would be reluctant to take action.

It's been three days, and the rain has stopped, but Wu Liang's hope has stopped suddenly like this rootless rain. He tried his best and tried his best, but he sadly found that he seemed to have become a silly

A skeleton that cannot be made.

The immortal path was completely destroyed, and the ninth-grade spiritual immortal who had been said to have completely withdrawn from his stage.

The foundation was destroyed, leaving only half of the immortal bones. He seemed to be unable to do anything except to look at the clouds in the sky with his empty eyes.

Martial arts, martial arts rely on the spirit of energy. He even broke three flowers, leaving only bones. Not to mention true energy, there is not even meridians. Martial arts are useless.

Wu Liang has been sighing these days. Of course, the skeleton's exhalation is also counted.

He was depressed. Why did Chen Yuandao fail to kill him with the last blow? It was better than he suffered here.

Wu Liang is not a person with a weak mind. Otherwise, when the immortal path was destroyed, he would not have endured humiliation and lived a life of silence in Wujia Village, and he would not have switched to martial arts when the immortal path was restricted.

But now he really couldn't hold on. When the immortal path was abolished, he still had some hope and could still be regarded as a person.

However, now he can't even see the tail of hope.

In the magma lake a hundred meters deep underground, he had nothing but half of his bones left. He could not practice martial arts. What else could he do besides seeking death?

But even if he dies, he doesn't want to die at his own hands. Such a humble death is not what he wants. Immortals have the arrogance of immortals. He is waiting. When the powerful people of the Shenzong return, even if Wu Liang dies, he will die.

In the hands of the strong!

Wu Liang, who had been silent, began to recall, and sometimes thought of the Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago.

He remembered his father, the bride he betrayed on his wedding night, the sister he lost, and the master he killed...

The next moment, his thoughts began to be confused and he instantly arrived at the current world.

He thought of his mother, Cuiyu, who was still like a child after getting married for so long, Han Cuihong's wife, Liu'er, Niu Niu, Third Master and Seventh Master and the others...

But when he woke up, he found it painfully that the small world was gone!

At that time, the small world was still there at the last moment of the war, but when he woke up for the last time, the small world disappeared!

He didn't know whether the small world was destroyed or fell to the magma underground, but no matter which one it was, the Wu family was dead.

There is not much food in the small world. Even if the small world has not been destroyed yet, sooner or later they will starve to death and die in despair. However, he can't do anything and can do nothing.

It would be fine if it was destroyed. In the blink of an eye, it would be like destroying the Secret Art Hall of the Divine Sect. Those people died silently, without any pain, and so happy.

But if there isn't, you have to wait. It's so scary to wait for yourself to die.

Wu Liang sighed, but soon he held the last glimmer of hope and thought that the Wu family still had hope, and the Wu family was not wiped out.

Wu Sanlong, who entered the ancient land, may still be alive, maybe he will break through the next moment, maybe he will step on colorful auspicious clouds to save them like those saviors on TV.

He didn't care about it himself, so he just died, but he didn't want to die now. At least he had to wait for Wu Sanlong to tell him that maybe the Wu family was still alive, and they should still be alive, and they were waiting for him to help his life under the magma.

But is Wu Sanlong really still alive?

How long has it been? How long has it been since he entered the ancient land at the peak of the Three Flowers? There is no news yet. Is he still alive?

The night fell again, and Wu Liang lay lazily on the crescent boat, something was wrong!

Crescent Boat? Crescent Boat!

Wu Liang suddenly became shocked and struggled to turn over. His empty head stared at the unknown object under him.

What is this?

His battle with Chen Yuandao almost destroyed everything, and even the magma was almost broken through, so what else could be left to stay?

Wu Liang thought hard, maybe his brain was gone, and his thinking ability began to decline. For a long time, Wu Liang was shocked and said: "This is the immortal tan, no, this is the Queen Mother's.

Woman's fish tank!"

yes!

This is a ninth-level immortal weapon, how could it be destroyed? Even hundreds of warriors with five qi dynasties to the Yuan Dynasty would not be able to destroy this thing.

The more I thought about Wu Liang, the more I was surprised. The ninth-level immortal weapon, how could I forget such an important thing?

Excited, and after being excited, he quickly turned into helplessness. Wu Liang's head tilted and said with a depressed look on his face: "The ninth-level immortal weapon is a magic weapon, and I can't use it."

"Hey, who will kill grandpa, forget it, why can't grandpa starve to death when he goes on a hunger strike!"

A sad voice came from afar, but apart from magma, no more birds would rise or life would pass by here.

...

Kyoto.

Chen Jiyuan's face was puzzled and he said curiously: "Master, I really don't go to the Wu family to see it. Maybe Mr. Wu..."

"No possibility." Zangtian Jian looked solemn and shook his head, "Whether it is life or death, Wu Liang is now dead. If he is alive, countless people will take his surname. The Thirty-six Sects, Shenzong is just

Just one of them, not the strongest one."

"Why?"

"Why? Do you still can't see through the Ji Yuan? Wu Liang destroyed the Divine Sect and challenged the dignity of the entire sect! This is not the most important thing. What is important is that he fights the five energys with the power of human flowers. What is this concept?

Such a secret, even the five energys, or even the strongest people who are transcendent will be moved."

Zangtian Jian sighed with emotion. He thought he overestimated Wu Liang. He even thought that Wu Liang was one of the most outstanding warriors in a thousand years. He could even be invincible with the power of human flowers!

However, are the three flowers and five Qi the same concept?

Not to mention human flowers, even the top strong men with the ten three flowers gathered together will not be the opponent of the five powerful people. What's more, the battle between Wu Liang and Chen Yuandao has exceeded the limit, and even the world has been vaguely broken.

It's not something that ordinary five-qi powerhouses can do.

If these two terrible guys don’t die, it will probably not take long for the martial arts world to have two more powerful ones.

"Then let's not care?" Chen Jiyuan asked again. It was not that he really cared about Wu Liang, but that Shenwu's recent holiday was not easy.

All the pressure comes from the Longwu Bureau, and the reason for the increase in pressure is also related to Wu Liang.

There have been rumors in the martial arts world that the Venerable Wu Liang fell in the battle of the Heavenly Changes, and the Shenwu Department, which has always been regarded as an ally of the Wu family, naturally attracted much attention, because the recently rising Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is also in Kyoto.

Originally, the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau might have been concerned about the alliance between the Wu family and the Shenwu department, but it was said that the battle of heaven changed even the sky was collapsed, and the Tianshen Mountain on the map completely disappeared.

The Wu family had no news. After waiting for a few days, the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau could no longer hold it back.

In the past few days, the heads of the Shenwu Department in various places have sent messages. In a few days, a large number of strange warriors suddenly appeared everywhere, constantly clashing with them, obviously deliberately provoking.

And it was not just a provocation, but even several people in charge of the department also vaguely revealed that someone wanted to bribe them.

These are the ones who reported the report, and how many people have not reported it or have even been bribed, it is an unknown number.

What China will do today, and the only one who dares to do this is probably the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau besides the sect.

The Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is worthy of being replaced by Longhua Pavilion. They did not choose to fight against the Zangtian Sword head-on, but instead continued to dismantle their cornerstone.

Once the Shenwu Department lost its branches in various places, just a headquarters in Kyoto would be the fish on the chopping board, and it could only be slaughtered.

Chen Jiyuan was full of panic, but Zangtian Jian looked calm, poured a cup of tea and sniffed it gently, and after a long time, he said lightly: "What are you panic? Haven't you seen anything in the Battle of Tianshen Mountain?"

"The battle of heaven changes?"

Chen Jiyuan's eyes moved slightly. This world-class battle, which is called the battle of change in heaven, has brought too much horror and regret to everyone. What does the master want him to discover?

After thinking for a long time, Chen Jiyuan said with a little hesitation: "What does Master mean?"

"Who do you think the Wu family or the Shenzong is stronger and the weaker?"

"Of course, the Shenzong is strong, and the Wu family is weak!"

"Then what do you think the result of this battle is?"

"Die together..." Chen Jiyuan said, shook his head and said, "The result is that both sides are defeated. Does the master mean that the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau dare not really face my Shenwu, because he is afraid of the result of both sides being defeated."

"stupid!"

Zangtian Sword could no longer bear it and said angrily: "Do I want you to see this? I'm telling you, don't look at the arrogant Dragon Martial Arts now, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to its strength! The Wu family has power

Is it? What is the power of the Shenzong? But who won in the end? It was the Wu family!"

"How many people in the Wu family are there? Tens of thousands of people from the Shenzong have been wiped out. Can't we see that those ordinary warriors have other uses besides being cannon fodder?"

"What can I do if the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau wins over everyone now? As long as I can defeat Feng Yi, no matter how powerful they are, it will be in vain!"

Chen Jiyuan lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and then he was dizzy after a while: "Master, can you really clean up Fengyi?"

The old Zangtian Sword's face froze, she glared at him fiercely before humming and vaguely: "It's almost the same. You're going to do your business, why don't you talk so much nonsense!"

“Master…”

"roll!"
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