One hundred and seventy-sixth chapters, people and ghosts fight, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious

In Langfeng Town, there is still cool moisture in the air, mulberry trees are pulling out tender green new strips, and it is spring again in a blink of an eye. en8.

"Mozun, the time to sacrifice to heaven is coming." Sheng Jin stood with his sword in his arms, and said softly to the people in the hut, "It's time to set off."

It was still early, and the morning light fell on the paper window, casting a thin silhouette. The man inside had a wide robe and wide sleeves, his long hair spread out, and the fragrance of books and ink quietly escaped in the humid air. She put the book in her hand and said to Sheng outside the window, "It's still early, wait for something to happen over there."

Huang Quan Mozun always spoke with a smile, but Sheng Jin felt calm when he heard it, he said, "Don't we have to mention it and go to ambush?"

"Ambush?" Yun Qing couldn't help but ask back, "Gong Fuxin has Jiang Yingyue's help, Huohuang has He Qingqiu's help, and the sword spirits communicate with each other, who do you want to hide from? Besides, there are ghosts waiting for you. The people of the Tao are coming, if you are far away, I can hide the secrets a little, but if you are close, it will be difficult to do.”

Sheng closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Yun Qing packed up the book and said to the swordsman beside him, "Where are your two aunts?"

Jian Chen couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He had always called Hu Hanmei and Long Huai his auntie, but Mozun said that made him particularly uncomfortable: "They said they would be there soon, and they are rushing here from the big shift formation."

"Why is it delayed?" Yun Qing asked indifferently, the tone of which made Jian Chen feel nervous.

"Uh, they fought and fought." Jian Chen coughed and added, "Miss Hu was injured a little, and the princess asked someone to take care of her."

This answer was completely expected, and Yun Qing just nodded and didn't ask any further questions. Hu Hanmei is a person who has all kinds of twists and turns in her heart and is very strong. Sometimes even her good intentions can easily anger Long Huai. As for Long Huai, she has a violent temper. When she encounters Hu Hanmei, she doesn't bow her head and rushes up with two fists. It doesn't matter what she looks like.

These two people can't get along well, nor can they be bad, and they are like sisters when they don't fight.

At this time, a fire from the north rose to the sky, and half of the sky was reflected in red, and the warm light shone on the devastated earth, and the fragrance and floral fragrance soothed the heart.

When the swordsman saw this scene, his expression suddenly became solemn. He pressed the sword and said, "Devil..."

Yun Qing pushed the door open and walked out without waiting for him to finish. She looked at the phoenix bird wandering in the sky with her eyes, and frowned slightly: "So fast?"

Sheng Jin, who was waiting outside the door, was also nervous: "Mozun, we have to hurry up, Huohuang shows people with auspicious auspiciousness, indicating that the new emperor Gaya is about to ascend the throne. Certainly, the new king you have chosen is likely to lose power!"

Yun Qing looked at the firelight, smiled and said, "It's okay, just wait. Restoration is not something that can be done every time."

Sure enough, in just half an hour, an incomparably magnificent ghost town descended on the top of the Five Mountains. The black fog barrier obscured the area so tightly that neither Jian Chen nor Sheng could see what was going on inside.

The black flames rose from under Yun Qing's feet, and she stepped up in an instant, looking at the situation over there.

On the top of the mountain, the altar was destroyed, and countless sacrificial utensils were scattered on the ground. Gaya Guizhen, who originally knelt in front of the altar to sacrifice to the sky, was shrouded in black mist.

Song Liyou gently shook the folding fan and landed in front of Gaya Guizhen. He picked up the boy's neck with one hand, ignoring his rapid breathing and hateful eyes.

"I want to see, if the Gaya clan has no more descendants, how will your restoration go on." He slowly tightened his hands and looked frivolously at the people in Moling who were standing with swords.

Taiji Jianyi Gong Fuxin, Jin Pinglin, Fengjiang Jianyi Yue Rusuo, Han Linlin, Qiu Zheng, Qin Ke, elders Han Sheng, Hua Qianqiu, Jiang Qi... plus thousands of inner disciples , tens of thousands of outer sect disciples, the entire mountain is Moling sect. The sword qi traverses thousands of miles, reaching and breaking everything, but for most disciples, the sword is only a weapon for attacking and not good at defending. Therefore, Song Liyou just now took advantage of the loopholes. He took advantage of the magical tools and exercises to directly avoid the reconnaissance and land on the top of the Five Mountains.

Not only are there countless disciples of Moling here, but there is also an unfathomable Fire Phoenix hovering and watching in the sky. However, Song Liyou restrained Gaya's return to her virginity under the eyes of all of them, and now she is still chatting and laughing in the face of all of them.

"Young City Lord is impulsive. If we put down the emperor now, we still have room for discussion." Hua Qianqiu, with white hair, stepped forward. He was dressed in ordinary cloth, his hands were empty, and the whole person was as sharp as a sharp sword.

Song Liyou is under a lot of pressure now. From the direct line to the elders, he is confident that he can win not many, let alone a group of them.

But he still laughed awkwardly: "If you both withdraw from Beichuan now and go back underground, then I can also give you a chance to discuss."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from." Jin Pinglin said coldly, wearing black clothes, he stood side by side with Gong Fuxin, carrying two swords, one yin and one yang.

Song Liyou laughed loudly, he looked at Jin Pinglin with great interest and said, "I don't have the confidence to win against you, but I believe my saints won't watch me die here, you won't want to take a breath To the three saints, immortals, humans, and ghosts?"

Gong Fuxin's bright eyes flickered slightly, and the sword qi pierced through the sky like a long rainbow: "The sword has been unsheathed, and I won't look back. If the broken sword is here, I will still wait for the sword heart to die."

As long as the matter of resetting the sacred track took one step, the entire Mo Ling could not turn back, and none of them even thought about turning back.

Song Liyou scoffed, "You shouted nicely, but isn't it asking Huohuang to die for you?"

In one sentence, he provoked the relationship between Moling Jiange and Mianfeng Gallery into such a state that the younger disciples were all indignant, and the fire phoenix in the sky also descended at this time. Song Liyou saw the well-known Moling power behind her, He Qingqiu, the Marquis of Fengjiang.

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He Qingqiu was one step behind Huohuang, his expression was calm, and his eyes were as sharp as thousands of years ago.

"It's not that my phoenix is ​​sent to death, but the disciples of Moling voluntarily entrust their lives to my phoenix." He Qingqiu said calmly, his voice resounded through the entire mountain forest, and it was loud.

Song Liyou squinted his eyes. He was thinking at this moment that Huohuang might just be strong from the outside, and most of Huohuang's words the previous two days were from this great humane. just don't know how He Qingqiu manifested it, so it looks like a living person.

After Huohuang, who was standing in front of him, heard this, his heart was suddenly filled with anxiety, restlessness, and pain. She didn't want to carry such a heavy burden, but she couldn't help it, she didn't want to disappoint Feng Xian. If only she could end this war, no more bloodshed, no more deaths...

Huohuang looked up at Song Liyou, with a dignified expression and awe-inspiring manner, she took a step forward and said, "Gaya Guizhen obeys orders, accepts this destiny, treats all people with kindness, serves heaven and earth with courtesy, dominates the four seas, and the emperor's majesty is immortal!"

Gaya Guizhen was pinched and breathless, but he forced his eyes open to stare at Huohuang, desperately trying not to let the tears of fear remain. The brilliance in his eyes is bright, the Ziwei Emperor Star is tilted, and the purple energy rises from him into the sky. He looked at Huohuang without blinking, and he shouted in his heart, "I will be a good emperor!"

Song Liyou felt a hot breath coming towards her face, Huohuang took another step forward, and then the whole person was engulfed by flames.

Song Liyou only felt a pain in her hand, and when she looked at it, she found that the person she was pinching had become a fire phoenix. The Phoenix Divine Fire shrouded the entire altar, and Elder Mo Ling withdrew from the place with Gaya Guizhen, who had just been rescued by the Fire Phoenix. He Qingqiu's figure remained in the sea of ​​​​fire, looming.

"Young City Lord shouldn't interfere in this matter." Huohuang said calmly, her appearance was slowly changing, a little bit of maturity, a little bit of grace and dignity, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The temperature in Song Liyou's hand became more and more fiery, he quickly threw the Fire Phoenix away, and said stunned: "You really don't want to die?"

Huohuang was only seven or eight years old just now, and now she is close to fifteen or sixteen years old. She wove her clothes with Phoenix Divine Fire, and her eyes were filled with deep blue color. Her momentum rose steadily, and she quickly crossed the entrance to the joint. Her hair gradually dyed crimson, and finally burned like flames, the clothes behind her cracked, and the phoenix wings slowly spread. Song Liyou guessed that she was using secret techniques to improve her strength and quickly grew into a fully mature state. But this process is not without cost.

"Yeah, no more." Huohuang looked at him indifferently, and slowly stretched out a hand.

He Qingqiu's expression was a little gloomy. He held Huohuang's hand, and the whole person turned into a long sword that she held in her hand. The warm jade on the sword spike was exactly the same as Huohuang's eyes.

Song Liyou didn't expect that Mianfeng Gallery was really willing to let Huohuang come here to die. He said, "It's not time to work hard, you..."

At this time, there was thunder in all directions, and an earth-shattering loud noise sounded from every corner of Beichuan University. Countless swords rose from the sea, and countless sword intents firmly covered Beichuan. The suffocating energy of the earth was surging like a dragon, the earth cracked into deep gaps, the sea water poured back, and was filled with the soil that was dug out. Either splendid, or the icy sword glow has passed through a thousand years, slumbering underground for countless days and nights, just waiting for this moment to erupt.

"Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!" Huohuang lifted up the long sword He Qingqiu had transformed, and the Phoenix Divine Fire shot up into the sky. The sky was burned through a scarlet hole, and the surrounding clouds were burning red as blood.

Thousands of sword qi and evil spirits converged to the place where Huohuang was located. They covered the sky of Beichuan tightly. There is nothing to get in or out of.

"Are you crazy? You actually turned the entire Big Six into a sword array..."

Song Liyou wanted to run away before he finished speaking, but there was a dense, murderous sword qi between heaven and earth.

"Not only Beichuan, but also Nanfeng." A feminine voice came from Song Liyou's fan, Song Liyou was startled, and opened the folding fan.

This fan is connected to the gate of hell, and it can be regarded as a big shift array that you can carry with you.

A total of five ghost figures came out from the fan surface. In the east, west, north and south, the five ghost emperors all descended here in incarnations. The ghost town on the top of the mountain was filled with ghosts, and the gloomy wind was blowing.

The one who just spoke was Zhou Qi, the central ghost emperor. He bowed to Song Liyou and said, "Young City Lord, leave it to us here."

Song Liyou frowned slightly, but also knew that now is not the time to worry about internal disputes: "Be careful."

At this moment, a loud dragon roar came from the horizon.

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