At the same time.

Dahua Kingdom, Kunwu Mountain.

A paradise with light wind and clouds.

The old god suspended in the air, emitting mist of fairy aura, and purple light was emitted on the head, which was obviously at an extremely profound level of cultivation.

Suddenly, the old god suddenly opened his eyes, looked ahead with an extremely serious look, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Who is here?"

The shout also woke Qin Xiaoshou who was practicing beside him, and he also raised his eyes to look down.

Last time he came from Tianluohai Xindao, he wanted to take the opportunity to attack Wang Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that that scene would happen. After the master returned, he solemnly warned him not to provoke Wang Tian, ​​so that he could only follow his master back to Kunwu Mountain to practice in shame.

"Not bad... I can actually discover me. In this world, you are a strong man..."

At this moment, a ghost suddenly appeared in the distance.

The figure was covered with a blue cloak, and the appearance was not visible. The voice was a bit weird and difficult to speak, and it was easy to hear that the tone was not Chinese.

"One of the four ancestors of China, the old god of Kunwu Mountain..."

The mysterious man sneered and said lightly, "Give you two choices, surrender, or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious man's whole body turned into thousands of black hairs, hanging from the sky, instantly binding the two people who were practicing.

The old fairy looked at the other party in horror, feeling that his spiritual power was sealed all of his eyes and had no power to resist.

Qin Xiaoshou was even more confused.

"Who are you?"

Ahead, a mysterious man appeared quietly, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Me? Hehe, I'm from... Ancestor... Humph, you can call me Yanli Demon Lord, I am the eldest disciple under the command of Wuya Crow!"

——

The Great China Kingdom, the central land, the underground, Xuanyuan Dragon Tomb.

Didi…

A rock layer like a stalactite, water drops, ticking non-stop...

A long and winding dragon with a stone sculpture on its head, sitting cross-legged with a middle-aged man in a plain robe.

He closed his eyes and pondered, and there was a long golden sword slanted beside him.

Suddenly, the golden sword suddenly trembled and continued.

It seemed as if I was shocked by some terrifying existence.

"Hmm? Why are you afraid?"

The man suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the long sword that had been with him for many years, and set his eyes ahead.

clang clang!

In an instant, the golden sword suddenly flew up automatically, and the surroundings were covered with golden sword energy, stabbing forward!

However, in the dark, as the golden sword energy illuminated, a handsome young man in a white robe slowly revealed.

The young man had a long beard on his forehead, and two white beards fell on his neck, which looked quite like a handsome ancient scholar, with a cold face, and a sword intent that reached the end of his eyebrows that was soaring and stern.

He looked at the flying sword, but his arm just shook slightly, and in the middle-aged man's horrified gaze, he held the sword and slapped the trembling sword body to stop.

"The sword is too weak and the person is not strong. Are you the Emperor's sword in Xuanyuan Longzhu of the Great Hua Kingdom?"

"I am the second disciple of Wuyao, Tianxiao Sword Master, you have two choices now, to surrender or die!"

...

At the same time, the second of the four most powerful holy places that protect the Great China Kingdom, the Yaochi Fairyland and Jiuli Tiandu, were all attacked by mysterious people and subjugated!

The west!

The Brahma Church, which countless people regard as a sacred land, is located next to the sea of ​​earth.

In the ancient church, the sound of horoscope came, as if praying to God. In the church, four sacred angels holding cross swords and twelve wings were carved on the four huge jade pillars, guarding this sacred church.

Below, countless people of faith hold the cross of faith in their hands, murmuring in their mouths.

Below the central sculpture, there was an old man standing as if half of his foot had stepped into the coffin.

The old man was wearing an ancient golden robe, and a creature with the sun above his head was engraved on the robe, exuding a scent of compassion for the people.

At this time, the sound of praying suddenly stopped, as if something had been pinched to it.

The old man turned around, looked at the skylight at the top of the church, and said in a deep voice:

"Who is visiting?"

Wow!

As the old man finished speaking, the church became darker a little. Everyone praying below looked in horror. He saw a woman who looked like an angel in a myth, slowly descending. Her wings seemed to be the wings of a god, emitting a bright divine light. She shrouded the sun, but her face was extremely cold.

Holding her double blades, she looked down at the crowd below, like looking at an ant, and her indifferent voice came out of her mouth:

"The most powerful organization in the Western world...Brahma Church and the Inquisition, are you the Pope Lord?"

"I am the three disciples under Wuyao, Fengjunyizun, you have only one choice: surrender!"

As soon as the words came, the whole church turned into a white light.

——

The Million Empire.

Around the mysterious base, several imperial admirals sat.

General Wells listened to the recent report.

"Based on the intelligence and information recently collected, the people of our empire have gained a lot of great opportunities in the ancestral world, and many people have even learned a lot of advanced qi refining techniques. Unfortunately, the level is too low to bring it back. At the same time, various diseases in the empire have been greatly reduced, and the people feel that belongs to the ancestral world..."

Upon hearing the simple report from the leader of the Central Bureau, Nia, General Wells nodded slowly.

The benefits brought by the ancestral world are not a little bit. They have long lost the mind to go against that person now.

Boom!

However, at this moment, an explosion-like sound broke the door that could not be blown up by the missile outside, and the huge sound made everyone cover their ears.

Accompanied by this sound, several figures were thrown onto the round table like garbage.

"Captain! Xiao Lei! Xiao Lu! Professor!"

Nia looked at the figure and screamed in shock.

These are the most powerful superpowers in the empire. I wonder how many great achievements have been made to the empire. Why do you look like this now?

At this time, amid the dust, a faint figure slowly walked in and said coldly:

"…The Million Empire...the world's strongest empire...haha, there are still a few who can fight, but unfortunately they are too weak."

"I am the seven disciples under the command of Wu Crow, Jiu Chi Tianzun, etc., who can surrender or die!"

——

Almost two days after Ling Zutian woke up, the whole world changed drastically.

All the dark forces were wiped out as if they were washed by the waves.

At this time, the Great China Kingdom was in the Tiandi Base.

They learned the news of the shocking changes in the four holy places at the first time.

"Sister Ying, according to secret reports from various countries, countries with nuclear weapons, Sun Kingdom, Northern Russia, West Germany, and the Mid-Union... were attacked at the first time. Rumors said that this mysterious organization has already mastered the nuclear weapons code..."

Heavy news came out of Yu Cang's mouth.

"Where did this come from? When will the earth come out with such a powerful organization?"

Chunjun hit the table with both fists hard.

He knew deeply that if there were indeed some such powerful people, it would be very easy to control the world.

"Nuclear weapons are all under control, what do these people want to do?"

"What a bunch of lunatics!"

However, at this time, Sister Ying suddenly stood up and said with a trembling voice: "Leave this place quickly!"

Unfortunately, as soon as she finished speaking, countless alarms rang out of the entire base.

Click!

The door was opened, and a figure slowly walked in and said with a faint smile:

"The reaction is quite fast, but it's still slow. I don't want to do anything about it..."

"Submit, I am the sixth disciple of Wuyao, Long Yin..."

——

Sun Country, Snow Cherry Mountain.

The president of Yungu Shrine and the chief Onmyoji Kaga Yakuki, the Sun Kingdom, led all the personnel of the shrine to crawl on the ground.

Around him, there are the leaders of the other two major forces, Zhizang of the Tonin Temple, and Jiro Higaki, the master of the genius Tomki Xuanyan of the Xiyue Sword Palace.

In front, there are also leaders of the Sanming Group, which controls the largest economic lifeline of the Sun Kingdom, and the leaders of various forces in the Sun Empire.

"Yes, the Sun people are indeed like this. They are easiest to surrender and control..."

Ling Zutian stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the crowd below and said indifferently, "Now, they should have completed the tasks I assigned."
Chapter completed!