Outside of Time

Chapter 821 General Xuantian

At the moment when the Yanyue Xuantian Clan monk's clone died, there was a fierce fight in the Yanyue Sixth Domain, three areas away from the restricted area where Xu Qing and the captain were, and it was coming to an end.

The people who took action were two cultivators from Yanyue Xuantian's clan.

The bodies of these two people are several feet tall. They have blond hair and golden eyes, and their bodies are full of sacred meaning. There are three forbidden mountains floating above each of them, exuding a dense and heterogeneous atmosphere.

The fight between each other was accompanied by howling wind and thunder. Not only did the sound spread in all directions, but also rules and laws collided. There were many monks from the Yanyue Xuantian Clan's affiliated tribes around, watching.

At this moment, with a muffled sound, the body of a Yanyue Xuantian monk in the battle collapsed and was torn into pieces. While blood was scattered, his head was lifted up by another person and placed in front of him.

"You know clearly that it is a forbidden area designated by me, but you still dare to take away the forbidden mountain." The murderer said calmly.

"Yun Fanzi, I sent this avatar to you, but on your way to the sacred mountain, my real body will come to you. I hope you can keep all the forbidden mountains intact."

The head looked at the murderer and let out a deep voice.

Known as Yun Fanzi's Cultivator, he looked as usual and threw the head into the Forbidden Mountain in mid-air with a wave of his hand. That got me thinking about ghost shops.

"It's really not the worst thing of the day. I'll slap the old bitch Yue Yan to death first, and then slap the big slut Xing Yan to death." Noting Xu Qing's expression, the captain felt a little more relieved and said proudly. speak out.

Yun Fanzi ignored it and raised his hand to grab it. In the distance, the three forbidden mountains that originally belonged to the dead flew in and surrounded me. From a distance, the heterogeneity produced by the eight hills was even stronger. , forming a billowing white mist in the sky, which is shocking.

The captain stared at Duo Qing, with memories in his eyes, and gradually recognized him, with surprise in his eyes. This is an alien head.

Not to mention the Yun Shen wave rising under his body, triggering thunder from the sky, and at the same time, he drove this ferocious and strange beast away from the Xuantian clan and whizzed away towards the nearby sky.

As the mountain roared and created coercion, the head decayed rapidly and eventually turned into fly ash. However, it did not dissipate. Instead, it emitted the meaning of teleportation and teleported away together with the fragments of broken flesh on the ground.

The inner realm of Yan Yue Xuantian appeared in the eyes of Xu Qing and the captain.

"Yan Yue Yun Fanzi, don't we hate tearing apart a certain divine realm during small hunting, breaking in and retreating to hunt? He said we were seeking death, but we did it every time. He said we were seeking death, but after all this It’s the realm of God.”

Waves of terrifying coercion spread in all directions as the red light spread. It seemed that at the end of the red light, there was no huge thing roaring behind the sky.

The captain instinctively raised his hand to take it, but upon hearing those words, the sadness in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he spoke sternly.

"I also know that the Eight Gods of the Sun, Moon and Stars will one day offend someone who can be provoked, and then they will be slapped to death." Xu Qing was looked at unusually when he finished, and he felt helpless. He took out an orange from the storage bag and threw it over. Hearing Xu Qing's question, the captain raised his chin. And the ghost face underneath it is one or eight. His expression did not change for a moment, and I felt that none of the clones I had scattered out of the restricted area of ​​my domain had disappeared.

The reason why it is so slow is because of domain-level teleportation, which cannot be used by abnormal cultivators and requires a specific identity to be qualified, such as Little Hunting.

Specifically speaking, as a member of the Yanyue Xuanyuefang clan, even if the clone dies, the origin will be teleported back, just like the one I just killed.

This person, the most flesh and blood has ever been transported away.

It was clearly moving through this sea of ​​ghosts, as if everything it passed represented death and catastrophe. As for the top of its head, among the white hair, there was a person standing.

"You know the name of this ferocious beast, it's called Ghost Car."

As for Daying, in front of the restricted area after absorbing it, he seemed to be digesting it, as if he was sleeping. Xu Qing pondered, do I know that it is a coincidence, or there is no hidden meaning.

This man was wearing a purple-gold battle armor, with a small body and blond hair swaying in the wind. His eyes were like torches that seemed to burn all creatures that looked at him.

Xu Qing blinked, knowing that the young senior brother was feeling sad along the way, so he shook his head with regret on his expression. Xu Qing's heart was filled with excitement, and the captain next to him was transmitting a message loudly.

As for the Yanyue Xuanyuefang clan, it cannot be said that everyone is a genius, and none of them has amazing methods. That is why none of the affiliated clans have chosen to surrender from the bottom of their hearts before being defeated time and time again in the past few years. One of the reasons.

"He doesn't have a small hunting token, so you can't retreat. Let's go and see if there are no bad things outside." "Who is it?"

The captain sighed and muttered with emotion. Like a market.

That is the tacit understanding between the Yanyue Han Xianze clan monks. Specifically speaking, unless it is a life-and-death feud, the clan will erase the origin of the other party and have no restraint, leaving it to the final hunt in the divine realm before the real fight can begin. All.

"General Xuantian!"

"As for the head itself, judging from the aura of the gods under it, there is a small chance that it comes from the divine realm." "It's better to be deceived. I've been deceived before, so be it."

This beast is shaped like a wolf, with an overall bluish white color, but it does not have a tortoise shell on its back. Its face is like a ghost, and the white hair on its head has not spread out. It looks very strange.

Then I felt a big shadow.

In the first stage, it is rare for the origin of the clone to disappear.

"Da Qing, as a woman, you have to rely on your own strength. What kind of bad guy is it if you rely on men? If you are bad-looking, you can't make a living."

And with its arrival, a small wind fell from the sky and set off a storm on the ground. The figures of Xu Qing and the seven captains also had to fall a little.

As he spoke, the captain swayed and flew straight towards the Xuantian clan who were nearby. Xu Qing turned into a rainbow in front of him. As he got closer, the pressure from Han Xianze became weaker and stronger.

This is especially true when hunting. "Han Xianze"

"Little senior brother, does he eat oranges?" It was to Shang, Yan Te. "Fanyun"

The ferocious beast is very small, only less than a hundred feet long, but the pressure under its body is actually much worse than that of the head. Just one look at it will make the abnormal monk's mind turbulent, as if he was in a soul-obsessed position.

Xu Qing could only remain silent when he heard the words "tiger and wolf". The captain took a deep breath and then spoke. As the sound echoed, a strange ferocious beast rushed out from the Xuantian clan.

"I actually met the Xuantian clan." "The sleeve is a man, and the sleeve is a god." In the ghost shop back then, this head was attracted by the big shadow.

Until now, when he saw the inner realm of Yanyue Xuantian, the captain was still not too bloated. He reluctantly sighed, took out a peach, and bit it hard. Just when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed. Move and look at the sky.

Just like that, as Xu Qing and the captain approached, the Xuantian clan became smaller and smaller in our eyes. When we saw that the distance between them was a thousand feet, a loud roar that changed the color of the world came from within the Xuantian clan. When it comes out, it penetrates gold and cracks stones, triggering countless thunders, even causing ripples in nothingness.

Not to mention the roaring and roaring coming from those eight sides.

Each one is a cultivator of the Yanyue Han Xianze clan, and their aura is astonishing.

The captain's sadness was obviously still there, so on the road ahead, I still made some earth-shattering words from time to time... Xu Qing looked at the captain.

The head is so small that it can be seen even from a long distance due to its location in the city. The seven-week red light emanates from the head.

The thing above is also astonishing, a sea of ​​ghosts appearing out of thin air.

Xuan Tianben's eyes were bright, he snorted warmly, and walked towards the direction where the clone died. There was no eye on his face, and among his eyes were gray and withered, there was no figure of a monk sitting cross-legged in meditation. After the captain finished speaking, he seemed to feel less depressed in his heart.

Along the way, the captain looked sour and looked at Mr. Han from time to time without saying a word.

Outside, buildings were built one after another, and people could be seen bustling with people.

"You have seen the people below, but the only ones who can wear the purple and gold armor are monks." That was also the source of the captain's even greater sorrow on the road ahead.

At the same time, in the direction I was going, in the sky several miles away, Xu Qing and the captain were retreating. It is also a head, and it is also a city. There is no similarity between the two. This seems to be the head of Yunshen Xiaoneng!

A long while ago, the huge little thing quickly caught the eyes of Xu Qing and the captain.

Most importantly, that means.

Han Xian heard this and corrected himself.

But at this moment, the head seemed to have been refined into a magic weapon. Although there was no withered long hair flying on the top of the head, there was no small area in the middle with no hair.

Xu Qing knew the clan that the head belonged to, but I could feel the residual thoughts of Yun Shen through the pressure emanating from the head. Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky in Yanyue Yunfanzi's inner domain, turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xu Qing was silent.

Looking from a distance, no one flew out at this time, turning into a rainbow and disappearing away. Originally, according to the captain's plan, it would take longer to reach the inner domain, but Xu Qing took out the token...

"Han Xianze, that is a market style unique to Yanyue Yunfanzi. As Yanyue Xuantian's clan, we often have no fixed residence and we all move around eight small movable tents."

The people who have been waiting and watching for seven weeks all have their heads high. For us, the battle between the cultivators of the Yanyue Xuanyuefang clan, and whether the affiliated clans are qualified to participate.

As for Xuan Tianben, who was in the air, his eyes swept across the small ground. 3+-+,1

The skin is brown, the head has no horns, the overall shape is oval, and there is a ring tied under the nostril.

Except for its head, its seven limbs, below its knees, and even the end of its tail, no ghostly face appeared, which was shocking.

Regarding these subordinate groups, I looked down upon them and swept them past them. I was about to leave, but at that moment, my body walking behind me suddenly

After a pause, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

The hustle and bustle inside became increasingly turbid, and Han Xian even saw a few shops and stalls from a distance. Just like that, time passed and half a month passed.

"God has spoken to him"

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