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Chapter 572: The Son Of God's Soldiers Approaching Muyuan City

At this time, Muyuan City has not been blocked, but the teleportation tree is disabled.

There are secret passages in Qunhualou, which can lead directly to the mountains hundreds of miles away.

About an hour after leaving Qunhualou.

The other forces in Muyuan City reacted one after another and began to temporarily withdraw from Muyuan City.

Immediately, there was chaos in Muyuan City, and various forces and families migrated out of the city.

It's just...they all missed out, the best prime time.

...

The Qingyang League, where Bailiqing was located, had already left Muyuan City and headed west.

The mighty team looks so spectacular, and there are not a few strong people who have crossed the thunder and broken the illusory realm.

"Hey, go to the branch of Qingyan City first, stay for a while, and come back when things subside." Beside Bailiqing, a strong man who broke the delusional realm, said leisurely.

Bailiqing said with emotion: "It's just...the next time I come back, I don't know if this Muyuan City is still the original Muyuan City."

He has feelings for this city.

There are his opponents, there are his partners.

It's a pity that this accident broke everything up.

The disciples of Qingyang League, Elder, and others, evacuated in an orderly manner, and soon they were getting further and further away from Muyuan City.

After staying away from the land of right and wrong, everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

However, before everyone sat down to rest and rectify, the strangeness happened without warning.

The ground vibrated faintly, and the small pebbles began to beat.

Obviously, something is approaching.

"Everyone is on alert."

Bailiqing shouted.

Immediately, all the disciples got up one after another and looked around with a look of alertness.

Several powerhouses in the delusional realm, Spiritual Qi whistled, flew high, and looked into the distance.

It's okay not to look at it, but when they saw it, they were shocked.

I saw not far away, is a dark army.

The monstrous ferocious aura, wherever it passed, the sky darkened.

Birds and beasts in the distance have to take a detour.

As if it were a beast that devoured people.

The advance of the army was very fast, and within a few minutes, they met with the members of the Qingyang League.

In front of this mysterious army, the Qingyang Alliance seemed so weak at this time.

Some timid cultivators have already started shaking their legs.

Bailiqing is one of the few cultivators who can keep calm.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the chariot at the center of the army.

This chariot has a golden body and a nine-headed Phoenix carefully carved on the surface. The aura lingers and looks very noble.

In front of the chariot, there are six giant beasts that look mighty and extraordinary.

It seems to have sensed Bailiqing's gaze, a giant beast turned its head slightly and looked at Bailiqing.

The two looked at each other, and Bailiqing saw deep disdain in the pair of beast pupils.

The army continued to move forward, and it seemed that they did not see everyone in the Qingyang League.

The leader of the Qingyang League is an old-fashioned ninth-layer powerhouse. He frowned and turned back and shouted, "Detour!"

Can.

Just as he finished speaking.

The dark army has come to the Qingyang League in front of everyone.

Several cultivators with weaker Cultivation Bases just let out a whimper and died under the ruthless iron cavalry.

Army, keep going.

Every step, stepping on the cultivator of the Qingyang League.

The cultivators of the Qingyang League had already made a mess and started to run away.

The sound of wailing and screaming was endless.

"Fellow daoist, it's too much for you to do this!"

The leader of the Qingyang Alliance could no longer sit still, and directly released the aura of the ninth floor, shocking the road. As an old-fashioned ninth-layer, he naturally has no reason to be afraid of anyone.

The only response to him was the mourning of his own disciple.

Bailiqing's Cultivation Base is relatively high, but... under the influence of this monstrous Killing intent, he couldn't even use half of his strength, and he was a little embarrassed to escape.

Xiang Jiuxian, who was in the carriage, said softly, "Tread all of them...don't leave a single one."

......

This scene of Qingyang League also happened in many places.

At this moment, several hundred kilometers outside Muyuan City was completely surrounded by Xiang Jiuxian's iron cavalry.

The iron cavalry is like a circle, little by little, shrinking towards Mu Yuancheng.

And no one, anything, or even a mosquito in this circle can fly out.

......

Xiang Liusi concealed his breath, touched the ground, and felt a slight vibration.

"Xiang Jiuxian... is that you?" She muttered to herself, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

......

On the battlefield above, the patriarchs of the ten clans, who had already started to retreat, suddenly felt something, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

coming!

finally come! !

"Hahaha, the good show is about to start, Hong Yuan, watch it... Let's see who we are the last Ying Family."

An Bushi burst out laughing.

Hong Yuan and the others ignored An Bushi, but turned their heads to look into the distance, their brows furrowed deeply.

To the people of the Wood Spirit Clan, these ten clans are nothing more than clowns... The one that is really difficult to deal with is the Tongxian Kingdom.

All this is dominated by the Tongxian Kingdom.

If it is tough, then Mu Lingguo is not afraid at all.

But...now, under the influence of Fang Jiezhu, the different dimension began to disintegrate.

Today, most of the people in the clan are assisting the ancestors and maintaining the different dimension.

The only ones who can pull out their hands are Hong Yuan and the three of them.

"Hmph, Tongxian Kingdom is a good plan, the big deal is that we don't want to use different dimensions, just go over them all, and blow up their Nine Heavens palace towers!"

Hong Liang was very annoyed, but not afraid.

"Shhhhhh..."

A few crackling sounds rang out.

Someone flew back from a distance.

It originally seemed that the number of people in Muyuan City, which was somewhat empty, gradually increased.

They rolled and crawled, their clothes were covered with blood, some lost a hand, some lost a leg, and they looked very embarrassed.

With the pressure of the black army, the people who had fled in all directions were abruptly driven back.

Even the Hou family, Qingyang League, Jinye Pavilion and other forces are no exception.

Hou Xiuwen, Tang Xin and other Tianjiao, mixed in the crowd, lost their former style, their breath was weak, and they all suffered a lot of injuries.

The principals of these great forces were all arrogant, and they were not spared. They were driven back to Muyuan City along with everyone.

Xiang Jiu Immortal soldiers approached the city and surrounded the entire Muyuan City.

He pressed his right hand, and the black army suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the ten clan immediately flew out of Muyuan City and stood in front of the army.

Respectfully shouted: "Lord God Son!"

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

All eyes were focused on the golden chariot, and he couldn't help but breathe a little harder, and the fear was mixed with curiosity and awe.

In the eyes of everyone, the door of the golden carriage slowly opened, and a handsome and luxurious man appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The appearance of this man was as if the sun had dimmed.

Almost everyone present saw this legendary figure for the first time.

It seems that the word "Tianjiao" is an insult to him.

He is the Son of God who was born and should rule the world.

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