Chapter 292: The strong return!
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Chapter 292 The Return of the Strong!
The three girls all held the same idea and embarked on the road to full strength.
And in the distant Flying Eagle City.
Pick the star upstairs.
A spiral black hole suddenly appeared in the void.
The eagle gang leader, who was caged in black, appeared suddenly.
He looked in the direction of the ethereal palace, his pupils trembling rapidly:
"It's her breath! She actually came to this world! Isn't Yang Xu..."
Ling Yunzong.
Yanwuchang.
All members of the Yang Family Army, as well as some disciples of Ling Yunzong, arranged in a square matrix.
"Ready, enter Phantom Spirit Realm!"
Buzz!
Phantom Spirit Array is on.
The roof of the building in the distance flashed the little black dog.
Yang Xu waved it towards him, brush!
Take the lead into the phantom spirit realm.
For six months, it was fleeting.
Strong warning after trillions.
Emperor Tianfeng finally settled down.
No longer dared to deal with Yang Xu's friends and relatives.
He dared not gamble on his life.
In case the mighty empress comes again, I am probably dead.
but.
As an emperor of a country, the mind and means are equal.
Under the command of the emperor.
All major gates in the territory of the Tianfeng Kingdom have begun to isolate Ling Yunzong.
Some sects who have made good relations with Ling Yunzong have drawn boundaries and stopped contacting.
This made Ling Yunzong's situation difficult.
In particular, Zongmen and Zongmen often communicate with each other.
Exchange of resources, exchange of training experience, etc.
After Ling Yunzong was isolated.
Ling Yunzong's unique resources cannot be exchanged.
As for some resources that Ling Yun badly needs, no other sect is willing to exchange them.
Suddenly, Ling Yunzong fell into an extremely dangerous situation.
With the same fate as Ling Yunzong, there is the misty palace.
Even the situation of Misty Palace is even worse than Ling Yunzong!
At the time of the First Dragon Island Battle, Riyue Wenying was specifically aimed at the Lord of the Funeral Moon for Yang Xu.
therefore.
The misty palace was not only isolated by the main gates.
Also repeatedly suppressed by the Holy Land of Funeral Moon!
Especially worsening the situation of Misty Palace.
The palace master Sun and Moon smelled cherry blossoms, and the Yin and Yang Saints did not know what evil they had suffered. They closed their doors and practiced for several months without asking the world.
So that the number of ethereal palaces is decreasing.
The original 500 disciples ran for less than 300!
The ninth day of September.
The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad.
On the Lingyunzong Square, the dead leaves whistled.
A few Ling Yun disciples squatted in the corners of the square and stood on duty.
Long-term lack of sufficient resources to supplement, so that their breath is a little weak.
More and more people began to complain:
"Ling Yunzong was rejected and isolated by more and more sects, and the resources were not enough!"
"We are here to cultivate our skills, but we are not guilty!"
"I can't stand it anymore. Why don't we leave Lingyun just like other brothers?"
"Leave? I don't! When I joined Ling Yun, I decided to coexist with Ling Yun! When you need it, Ling Yunzong sheltered you. Now that Ling Yunzong is having some trouble, just leave like the selfish ghosts who bastard? Bah! Rubbish!"
"Yes! Let's coexist and die with Ling Yunzong! This difficulty can be overcome!"
"When Brother Yangxu leads everyone out of the phantom spirit realm, everything will be solved!"
While talking.
Buzz!
An inexplicable fluctuation suddenly flashed.
Bang!
Above the sky dome, a purple thunder suddenly tore the void.
Then, Qiu Yu stopped suddenly.
Brush!
On Yanwu Square, the runes of the spirit array flashed.
One figure after another flashed above the square.
Several of Ling Yunzong's young disciples were stunned:
I go!
What a group of people!
Everyone's face was indifferent.
The fierce eyes seemed to contain the power of thunder. With only one glance, it made people feel terrified.
An air of tyranny pervaded from their entire body and rose.
Above them, a dark gray cloud gathered together.
That's the breath of momentum!
What shocked them even more!
Such a group of arrogant atmosphere exists, but the queue is neat and undisturbed.
There is no common sense of arrogance and arrogance common among masters.
At the forefront of the entire queue.
A young man in white is very different from the powerful.
He smiled, relaxed, and waved at everyone, lazily:
"Brothers, let's get home. According to the old rules, some brothers from the wind department are on alert, and some from the electricity department are on patrol."
Brush!
The figures on the outermost side of the queue suddenly rushed in all directions.
Disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The disciples Ling Yunzong were all dumbfounded:
"It's fast!"
"It disappeared in a blink! What are they going to do?"
Some disciples of Lingyun Zong remembered:
"These brothers are going to the guard post! They are going to the guard post of Ling Yunzong!"
The disciples of Ling Yunzong couldn't help but feel ashamed:
Ling Yunzong has not been on guard for a long time in the past few months.
What post is still standing, Ling Yunzong is isolated.
All Zongmen can't wait to avoid Lingyun Zong.
Who will join the front of Ling Yunzong?
But I saw that the boy in white waved lazily and said:
"Okay, the four brothers of the thunder and lightning, disband!"
boom!
Everyone in the queue stamped their feet together.
Then, brush it!
Dispersed at an alarming speed and disappeared in all directions.
A member of the team walked past these Lingyun disciples.
Their eyes widened slightly.
These disciples could not help but fight a cold war:
"What a terrifying look!"
"His breath is so cold!"
When frightened.
brush.
A teenager in white, flashed before them:
"Several young teachers, don't be afraid. Do you know me?"
The teenager in white smiled.
These disciples of Ling Yunzong took a closer look, and their eyes lit up:
"Brother Yang Xu! It's really you! You take everyone back from the Phantom Spirit Formation safely!"
Yang Xu nodded with a smile:
"Yeah. Come back."
"Ooooo, Brother is finally back! The bitter days of our Ling Yunzong are finally over!"
With the crying of these young Ling Yun brothers.
More and more people in Ling Yunzong appeared on the square.
A shocking piece of good news quickly spread to Ling Yunzong, who already had few people left:
Brother Yang Xu, with all his brothers, has returned to cultivation!
The whole Ling Yunzong was in a state of joy.
In three days, the moment passed.
The second floor of a well-decorated restaurant.
Several luxuriously dressed young men are meeting together to chat.
Faintly, they were headed by a young man dressed in black clothes.
"Well, Yang Xu is set to die this time! Not only will he die, his backing Lingzong will also be destroyed by my Xuan Tianzong!"
Xuanyi young man sneered.
"Oh? Is Xuan Tianzong planning to start against Ling Yunzong? Now is the right time! Ling Yunzong has been isolated for so long, it is said that the disciples are almost gone, haha!"
