Chapter 636: Sect, Eight God-tier, Crystal Portrait

“The undead also live forever.

“If one can achieve eternal life or a state similar to eternal life, then his physique must be different from that of ordinary people.

“Others don’t know this sect, but in Wushuang sect, you can count them down.

“Jianmeng, Meng Changxia, Xiaoran, Frost Girl, Bai Zhukui, Setting Sun…

“This is the person this sect can imagine.”

Lu Fengyun said.

There is a reason why he thinks so.

Murong Jingmeng and Meng Changxia, the unquestioned owners of undead bones, were madly chased by the gods, just to take their bones.

Moonburn, the body is a chaotic thunderball.

Frost Girl, the body is Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth.

Bai Zhukui, the body is a drop of blood of the fairy king and the will of the ghost tomb.

The setting sun, the body is a magic sword.

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

Lu Fengyun’s words shocked everyone.

They are not surprised that there are so many undead people, but that there are so many undead people in Wushuangzong!

What kind of fairy Sect is this…

“There is also formation. This sect needs two formations to target the cold body and soul.

“But this can be handed over to the Wushuangzong Director Lu Qingai.

“We must plan a city to form a brand-new imperial capital, and gather heavy troops in this city…”

Lu Fengyun elaborated.

At the end of the song, he said that he was left with the planning of the city.

“Finally is the deployment of defense lines…”

Lu Fengyun began to introduce the own plan, and everyone listened carefully…

After a while.

“Lu Sect Leader, we all understand!” Chu Qingtong said.

Lu Fengyun nodded slightly.

He scanned the surroundings, looked at everyone, and said calmly: “All of you here are very trusted people in this sect, and the plan of this sect has also been told to you in more detail.

“This is the trust that this sect has given you, so I hope you can also make this sect feel equal trust.

“This is a decisive battle involving the life and death of the human race. This sect does not hope that there will be any mistakes in the middle, or that a few flies will appear.



“I hope you can beat your subordinates back, if there are any restless…how the strength of this sect is, all the monarchs will weigh it by themselves!”

Chu Qingtong said: “Sect Leader Lu, don’t worry, there will be no mistakes here alone.”

Hu Renren and others also expressed their opinions.

Their eyes are firm and open and open.

Lu Fengyun nodded with satisfaction, and finally said: “The camp of the human race, this sect will stand to the end!”

…………

Tianzhou.

In front of the Blue Sea Wind Palace.

A super yet majestic floating island.

When Dugu Pingsha came back from the wasteland, the god Jing Bing rushed to him cupped hands: “Master Youkui!”

“I want to meet the Lord God King.”

His always gentle complexion is very ugly at this moment.

Because he learned the news with leverage, when the Million God Army invaded Central Continent, the entire army was wiped out!

Even the clone of Lord God King-the past body is annihilated!

And he still has important things to report.

Jing Bing said: “Master Qu, Your Majesty is in Closed Door Training.”

Dugu Pingsha frowned: “Why do you want Closed Door Training?”

Jing Bing shook his head: “Subordinates don’t know.”

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

They came from the direction of the Blue Sea Wind Remnant Palace!

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

These people are from the outside world, the last eight god-tier generals of the eighteen gods!

These people are male and female, with different body shapes and different temperaments.

Dugu Pingsha greeted him: “Lol, you are here!”

The foremost general said: “See Lord Quizhu! Yes, the subordinates are finally here!”

Dugu Pingsha said: “Eighteen god generals, and twelve at the moment, we have already lost the bridesmaid in this entry into the territories of the human race! Five god-tier generals! Six god-tier generals!”



Lore snorted coldly: “Then this time, let us put an end to these little ants!”

God General Fei Fu said: “Master Qu, this time we came and brought 60 million Divine Army! Now the Divine Army is still continuously coming out of the Blue Sea Wind Palace. In less than four days, we Xishen The 70 million army will all be in the lower realm!”

Jing Bing said: “Let’s be careful, the people from the Eastern God Realm are here too, that ruler, Murong Jingyu!”

Lore nodded cautiously.

Floating island, a secret room.

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

There is a high platform standing in the secret room.

On the high platform, a palm-sized figure stood quietly.

The portrait is made of crystal.

The portrait has a complete body and limbs, and the brilliance flowing on it seems to contain a huge amount of energy.

The only shortcoming is-

Missing head!

The head is like the soul. When a person lacks a head, then it loses its soul.

In front of the stage, there is a solemn and majestic man.

He was surrounded by black smoke clouds, but the smoke clouds were faint and not as strong as usual.

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

It was a very white and heroic face!

Maybe it was because he hadn’t been exposed to the sun for a long time, his face was so white that he was abnormally white, and he even appeared pale.

A pair of eyes are sharp and narrow, with faintly lined bloodshot eyes, which is very terrifying.

No one can face him.

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

God king, chill!

“It’s such a beautiful statue…

“pity.

“It’s really a pity…”


Hanji stretched out his pale, jagged palm and gently stroked the crystal figure in front of him.

He murmured.

There was a greedy, fierce desire in his eyes.

He felt extremely sorry.

Behind the cold body.

An old man stood respectfully.

The latter holds the longevity plate with his eyebrows drooped, always in a state of waiting for orders.

“Title fighting.”

Hanji spoke.

Xiu Dou immediately said: “The old minister is here.”

Han Ji said: “Since the widow came from the outer world and the lower realm, several days have passed, and the widow’s undead bones are still the last one.

“Widow wants you to calculate, how many undead bones are there on the Shanhai Continent?”

Xiandou looked down at the longevity plate.

He calmed down, deduced slowly, and fell into the divine calculation.

Hanji waited quietly.

He was at the thick knuckles of the bones, tapping gently on the edge of the high platform.

Da da da……

The percussion sounds are quite regular.

This is not only a slow sound, but for the title fight, it is like a reminder.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his aging forehead.

Your Majesty’s temper is not as peaceful as it seems, and none of his subordinates have not been beaten or scolded by him.

Even his most valued confidant, Dugu Pingsha, had been severely taught by him.

time does not wait.

The cold sweat has wetted the back of the battle.

finally!

The trembling voice gave the answer.

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