"The undead will live forever.

"If a person can reach eternal life or is similar to eternal life, then his constitution must be different from that of ordinary people.

"Others don't know about this sect, but in Wushuang sect, you can count it carefully.

"Shocked Meng, Meng Changxia, Xiaoran, Frost Girl, White Candle, Set Sun...

"This is the candidate that our sect can imagine."

Lu Fengyun said.

There is a reason why he thinks this way.

Murong Jingmeng and Meng Changxia are unquestionable owners of immortal bones. They were chased by the Divine Marquis just to take their bones.

Yue Ran, the body is a Chaos Thunder Bead.

Frost Girl, its original body is the energy of heaven and earth.

Bai Zhukui, whose body is a drop of blood from the Immortal King and the will of the Ghost Tomb.

The setting sun is the original body of a magic knife.

To a certain extent, they all have tenacious vitality and relatively immortal characteristics.

Lu Fengyun's words shocked everyone.

What surprised them was not that there were so many immortal bones, but that there were so many immortal bones in Wushuang Sect!

What kind of immortal sect is this...

"There are also formations. This sect needs two formations to target Han Ji's body and soul.

"But this is just to be handed over to Director Lu Qing'ai of Wushuang Sect.

"We also need to plan a city to form a new form of imperial capital, and heavy troops gather in this city..."

Lu Fengyun explained in detail.

Qu Zhongye said that the matter of planning the city was left to him.

"The final step is to deploy the defense line..."

Lu Fengyun began to introduce his plan, and everyone listened carefully...

After a moment.

"Master Lu, we all understand!" Chu Qingtong said.

Lu Fengyun nodded slightly.

He glanced around, looked at everyone, and said calmly: "All of you here are people who are extremely trusted by this sect, and I will tell you the plan of this sect in more detail.

"This is the trust given to you by this sect, so I hope you can make this sect feel equal trust.

"This is a decisive battle between people who are concerned about the life and death of the human race. This sect does not want any mistakes in the middle, or a few flies appear.

"I hope you can hit your subordinates again. If you are restless... what is the strength of this sect, you can consider it yourself!"

Chu Qingtong said: "Don't worry, Sect Master Lu, there will be no mistakes here."

Hu Wuren and others also expressed their opinions.

Their eyes were firm and open.

Lu Fengyun nodded with satisfaction, and finally said: "In the human camp, this sect will stand to the end!"

…………

Tianzhou.

In front of the blue sea breeze in the ruins of the palace.

A transcendent and majestic floating island.

Dugu Pingsha came back from the deserted realm, and the god general Jing Bing bowed to him: "Master Youkui!"

"I want to meet the Lord God King."

His always gentle face was very ugly at this moment.

Because he learned the news that when the millions of gods invaded Zhongzhou, they were completely wiped out!

Even the clone of Lord God King - the past body has been destroyed!

And he has something to report.

Jing Bing said: "Master Kui, Your Majesty is in seclusion."

Dugu Pingsha frowned: "Why should I go into seclusion?"

Jing Bing shook his head: "I don't know."

At this moment, a group of people came over in the distance.

They came from the direction of the blue sea breeze palace!

Dugu Pingsha looked over and her serious expression suddenly eased a lot.

These people are from heaven, the last eight great generals among the eighteen gods!

These people have men and women, with different figures and temperaments.

Dugu Pingsha went up to him: "Luoer, you are here!"

The first god general said, "See Lord Kui! Yes, my subordinates are finally here!"

Dugu Pingsha said: "There are twelve people in the eighteen divine generals. In this operation to enter the human territory, we have lost the Lu Qianwei! Five God Marquis! Six God Generals!"

Luo Er snorted coldly: "So this time, let's end these little ants!"

The god general Fei Fu said: "Master Kui, we have brought 60 million gods of war this time! Now the gods of war are still coming out of the Blue Sea Fengcan Palace. Within four days, our Western Gods of War will all descend to the realm!"

Jing Bing said: "We must be careful, the people from the East God Realm are also here, that master, Murong Jingyu!"

Luo Er nodded cautiously.

...

Floating island, a secret room.

This is an empty place, the color of the four walls is light yellow, like the moon, shining with a faint light, and it will not be too overwhelming.

There is a high platform standing in the secret room.

A portrait of the size of a palm stood quietly on the high platform.

The portrait is made of crystal.

The portrait has a complete body, limbs, and the light flows on it, which seems to contain a very huge amount of energy.

The only drawback is—

Missing head!

The head is like a soul. When a person seems to have a head, it loses its soul.

In front of the platform, there was a solemn and majestic man.

His whole body was wrapped in black smoke, but the smoke was faint and not as rich as usual.

In this faint smoke, his face that had always been hidden was revealed.

That was a very fair and heroic face!

Perhaps because he couldn't get the sun for a long time, his face was so pale that it was abnormally pale, and even turned pale.

A pair of eyes are sharp and narrow, with faintly scattered bloodshots, which looks very scary.

No one can look at him.

It seems that as long as you look at him, the blood in your body will be difficult to flow, and you may even reach a petrified state due to fear!

God King, Han Ji!

“What a beautiful statue…

"pity.

"It's really a pity..."

Han Ji stretched out his pale, rugged palms and gently stroked the crystal portrait in front of him.

He murmured.

There was a hint of greed and fiery desire in my eyes.

He felt extremely regretful.

Behind Han's fuselage.

An old man stood respectfully.

The latter holds the immortal plate with drooping eyebrows and eyes, and is always in a state of waiting for orders.
To be continued...