Boil the heavens

On this avenue, the distance is completely under his control.

"It's very powerful!" The temple master standing on the other side of the avenue wanted to break through the distance limit of the avenue, but found that he couldn't do it, "But while you trapped me, you were also trapped here, without you , can the Academy still stop Xiling?"

"Naturally." Li slowly chuckled, "Please watch the ending of this world-wide defeat of Tang Dynasty, please watch the master and juniors."

"Alright." The tone was still so calm, but the heart of the temple master was not calm at all.

Crazy Ke died, and his master ascended to heaven. He thought he was number one in the world, but who would have thought that he would be trapped by the master's apprentice just as soon as he set foot on land.

The teacher couldn't beat it, and the disciple couldn't handle it either. Even with the strong heart of the temple master, he felt a little lost for a while.

"Being able to train a disciple like you, master, my admiration for you is getting deeper and deeper." Looking up, looking at the full moon juxtaposed with you, the temple master said with emotion.

On the other side, Qingxia.

The whole world conquers the Tang Dynasty, Li Slowly is in charge of holding back the most powerful nuclear weapon in Xiling - Guanzhu, while Jun Mo leads a group of juniors to resist Xiling, Nanjin, Yuelun and other coalition forces of millions.

The terrain of Qingxia is narrow, only tens of meters wide, and the distance of tens of meters wide has been completely occupied by the disciples of the academy.

The iron foundry, the small courtyard for playing the piano, the pharmacy for pounding medicine, and the academy seem to be here for tourism, not for fighting.

"Actually, I think it's fine for the second senior brother to come alone. With the current state of the second senior brother, maybe we don't need our help at all." Eleventh said with a relaxed smile while pounding herbs.

"Of course I can deal with these coalition forces, but how can I divide them up when I counterattack the various places?" Wearing a tall long crown, Jun Mo said indifferently, "This time the teacher ascended to heaven, and the Xiling countries took the opportunity to destroy my Tang country. We must Fight back with the greatest force."

"That's right, so that they don't dare to invade our country of Tang again." Lao Qimu Youfu and Changfu echoed casually.

"Not only do we want them not to dare to commit crimes, but we also need to take advantage of this opportunity to send troops to conquer the world!" Jun Mo raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the sky, "In the past, when Haotian was alive, we didn't dare to go too far. Now that the teacher is dragging Haotian from heaven, we will take this opportunity to cut off the foundation of Haotian in the human world, without the believers in the world, Haotian's strength will inevitably decline, and it will also make it easier for the teacher."

"When I drive back these mobs, you will cooperate with Tang's army and rush to various places to start the battle of unification."

The people in the academy have never had a long-term plan. When the matter comes to an end, they will solve it. Because they are powerful, they can solve it, and it is the same now.

In their eyes, millions of troops and countries in the world seem to be destroyed at any time.

"Unify the world, and there is only one Tang country in the world. I don't know what it will be like?" The old nine and ten looked at each other and smiled, "It's worth playing a song."

"In other words, people can't live without faith, Haotian is gone, how about we create a Moon Worship Sect to commemorate the teacher?" Old Eleven suddenly suggested.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

After pondering for a moment, Jun Mo shook his head slightly, "I'm afraid the teacher won't like it."

"As long as the food is served on time, I think the teacher will like it very much." Muyou said with a smile.

Jun Mo, who has always been serious and upright, smiled, "Speaking of food, it's already noon, and it's time for us to eat."

"Okay!" Old Eleven took out the ingredients and seasonings that he had prepared earlier, and everyone started lunch.

On the other side, Luo Kedi, the commander of the Xiling cavalry, watched this scene with anger on his face.

This is so contemptuous!

He waved his arms to send troops to charge, but was stopped by Ye Hongyu.

"For the Academy, eating is a big deal. Jun Mo will be angry if they interrupt their meal, which is not conducive to us defeating him." Ye Hongyu said coldly.

"Wouldn't it be easier to defeat him by making him angry and lose his normalcy?" Luo Ke, who had always been at odds with Ye Hongyu, said strangely.

"This principle may be useful for others, but it will only make him stronger if it is applied to Junmo." Beside Ye Hongyu, a thick and sharp voice came from a carriage.

The voice was invisible, but once the voice came out, it was like a sharp sword hanging in the hearts of everyone.

The person who spoke was none other than Sword Saint Liu Bai.

"Then what should we do? Just wait like this?" When the Sword Master spoke, Luo Kedi didn't dare to contradict him, and said in a low voice.

"Just wait like this, eat and drink, the most comfortable time is when Jun Mo is weakest, when the cavalry attack, let me see how strong this second gentleman of the academy is." Ye Hongyu said coldly Cold Road.

"Alright!" Luo Kedi shrugged.

At the same time, there is a mountain behind Chang'an Academy.

The head teacher of Xiling, Xiong Chumo, led a group of people here.

Back then in the wasteland, although Yan Fei blinded him, he did not abolish him. He is still a powerful Apocalypse Realm.

Relying on the power beyond the five realms, Xiong Chumo took bear strides, sweeping all directions like the number one in the world.

Seeing Junmo's white goose blocking the way, he kicked it away.

quack quack quack

The white goose that fell into the water spread its wings and shouted angrily at Xiong Chumo.

"Xiong Chumo, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect that you still haven't improved at all." Just as Xiong Chumo was about to wave his hand to finish off the big white goose, Yu Lian's gentle female voice faintly sounded from across the lake.

Came here by stepping on the water, gentle and demure, without any vitality fluctuations on Yu Lian, but for some reason, Xiong Chumo felt an unprecedented crisis.

His body was trembling instinctively with fear.

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As Yu Lian approached step by step, the sound of cicadas sounded out of thin air.

The cicadas seemed to come from the trees, and also seemed to come from the water, buzzing around the surroundings.

Taking herself as the center of the circle, this [-]-meter radius is Yu Lian's world, so her cicadas can naturally sing whatever she wants.

Ears buzzed by the cicada's chirping, Xiong Chumo turned to Yu Lian's direction, looking at her with those gray eyes, "You are Lin Wu? I didn't expect that you, the remnant of the Demon Sect, are still alive."

"You can live, let alone me?" Yu Lian chuckled, "Xiong Chumo, you shouldn't come to the academy."

"Really?" With a sneer, Xiong Chumo mobilized the power of Tianqi, and a huge Haotian divine brilliance descended from the sky, covering Zhou. In the Haotian divine brilliance, Xiong Chumo's body finally stopped trembling.

"Apocalyptic magic?" Yu Lian said disdainfully, "It's just a clown closer to Haotian!"

"Arrogance and ignorance!" The magic stick in his hand pointed at Yu Lian, and the divine brilliance of Haotian rushed straight towards Yu Lian like the divine light of purifying the world.

I didn't see any movement from Yu Lian, so she just walked towards Xiong Chumo step by step, facing Haotian Shenhui without avoiding or evading, but when Haotian Shenhui reached a position one foot away from her, she automatically Collapse.

From the inside to the outside, achieve the inner world and fight against the outer world. The power of the world radiates outward. Naturally, the closer to the source, the stronger it is.