Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Wow, this mechanism is so cleverly designed. She thought those auspicious clouds were decorative paintings, but who knew they were actually used to cover up the mechanism buttons.

I don't know who set it up, but it sure is smart.

Now that she knew where the mechanism was, Fu Ling'er released a beam of divine power without hesitation, which hit the button on the left.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared. The auspicious clouds seemed to come alive and floated slowly.

But in the blink of an eye, a mysterious invisible force hit the array pattern on the ground.

In an instant, the nodes on the array pattern suddenly lit up.

The light was not glaring, but rather gentle. Fu Ling'er walked into the center of the magic circle and sat cross-legged. Suddenly, a soft light like the moonlight shone on her body, and she immediately felt warm all over.

After a while, she felt like a warm spring cleansing her soul and refreshing her heart.

Fu Ling'er felt like a fairy absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and her whole body felt comfortable.

"Master, quickly mobilize the power of chaos to absorb and transform it!" Feifei urged. The thrilling battle outside was going on fiercely now, so there was no time to waste.

"Oh, okay, right away." Fu Ling'er gathered her mind and immediately mobilized the chaotic power in her dantian, flowing it to her limbs and bones.

In just a moment, she felt that the power of chaos was like touching something tonic, madly absorbing the power of the stars...

Fu Ling'er entered a crazy training mode in the magic circle.

At this time, the battlefield outside had spread rapidly like wildfire. The flames of war were raging and the air was filled with smoke. The entire Jiuyang City was drawn into it and fell into chaos and panic.

When Diwu Zhao and others began to besiege Jiuyang Peak, the people in the city were like frightened birds. They fled their homes as quickly as possible and looked for safe shelters everywhere.

However, as the incident happened suddenly, many people did not have time to pack their bags and could only flee in a hurry and run around.

Today, the entire Jiuyang City has been razed to the ground, and the prosperous scene of the past is no longer there. The houses, streets, shops and other buildings in the city have been reduced to ashes in the flames of war, and the city is in ruins.

Only a very small number of people were unwilling to see their homes destroyed. They chose to stay and fight stubbornly, engaging in a desperate battle with the enemy.

However, the strength of these people is limited after all. Facing the fierce battlefield and the fierce attack of the enemy, their resistance seems pale and powerless. Although they tried their best, they were ultimately unable to withstand the fierce attack of the enemy. Many people unfortunately died in the battle, and their blood dyed this once vibrant land red.

Wen Renyu saw that Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan cooperated well with each other. The two of them were like two killing gods, sweeping away thousands of troops.

He ruthlessly harvested the lives of the white-robed divine guards like chopping melons and vegetables.

The ferocious look made Wen Renyu so angry that he gnashed his teeth in hatred. He was trying to maintain his dignity as the Emperor of Heaven and did not lose his mind.

Looking at the two killing gods who were fighting each other, he was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that after just a short period of time, the cultivation level of these two people made him look at them with admiration again.

Damn it, he is indeed that man’s apprentice. He has to admit that Fu Ling’er did not tarnish his reputation at all.

Bei Ming Xian Zhen and Ye Ji Yun's eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, firmly fixed on Fu Ling Er, as if she was the only one in the world. Their eyes met, but there seemed to be an invisible veil between them, making it difficult to understand the deep meaning.

Miss Ling is so strong, and her husband is just as strong. After not seeing each other for so many years, their performances are so surprising.

I couldn't help but secretly compare myself with the two of them. I wasn't completely sure that I could withstand such a fierce attack.

In addition, they also saw the clues that Miss Ling's sword seemed to be very magical, and the sword seemed to have some special skills. They just found that the person who fought with her and was stabbed by the sword was bleeding profusely, and even taking the elixir seemed to be useless.

This is so weird, it almost makes oneself invincible.

There was also Wanqi Yuan, whose black and white blades seemed to have their own lives, reaping a life as they flew and spun.

As more and more white-robed divine guards fell, Wen Renyu's face showed a moment of panic.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yin Zi and the other two.

Seeing Yin Zi leisurely watching the battle, nodding in praise from time to time, she looked as if she was cheering someone on, but I wonder who she was cheering for?

This made him very unhappy, and he couldn't help but say to Yin Zi,

"Demon Emperor, the situation doesn't seem good. The other party is too arrogant. I hope the Demon Emperor will help you."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't there someone who hasn't made a move yet? Also, Heavenly Emperor, those people you invited haven't made a move yet, so it's not my turn to take the stage, right?

However, Heavenly Emperor, please relax. Since I am here, I will definitely live up to your expectations." The silver was very effective and blocked Wen Renyu's words.

I won't move, what can you do to me? Didn't you invite so many foreign players? Then let's kill half of them first.

At this moment, a hundred miles outside Jiuyang City, the Bone Dragon Xiao Muye was anxiously waiting. He was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth, muttering to himself,

"Why hasn't the Emperor called me to play yet? I can't wait any longer."

Jiuyang City was already caught in a fierce battle, and the deafening shouts and cries of killing were like thunder, as if they were going to break through the sky. Xiao Muye looked from afar and saw the divine light above the city flickering, reflecting each other, and interweaving with the shouts and cries, forming a thrilling picture.

These scenes made the warlike factor in Xiao Muye's body like ignited gunpowder, ready to burn at any time.

His blood was boiling, and a strong desire to fight surged in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, as if only in this way could he slightly suppress his inner restlessness, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of Jiuyang Peak.

Youming knew that someone had crossed their defense line and headed for Jiuyang City. He felt that if the fight continued, something might happen in Jiuyang City.

So, he whispered a few words to Lingyou, and sent a secret message to Diwuchang and others, telling them to attack and kill another wave, and then they would retreat to Jiuyang City.

The leaders received the order and immediately rushed forward with swords, slashing at the endless stream of monks. There was another round of crazy fighting, and the number of enemies became fewer and fewer. Soon, the people who came ashore later did not dare to go any further.

Netherworld took the opportunity to throw a formation plate at the remaining monks, and the killing formation appeared and activated instantly. The people trapped in the formation immediately started to kill each other.

"Let's go," Youming waved his hand, and his companions followed him and hurried back to Jiuyang City.