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But this is a good thing for Dali. .

If the strength of the Celestial Dynasty didn't weaken by one point, it was equivalent to the pressure on Da Li weakened by one point.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong."

At this time, Huang Feihu frowned and said.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows.

"The Immortal Dynasty powerhouses did not make a move." Huang Feihu said.

Zheng Ming was slightly stunned and frowned slightly.

"Why doesn't the other party use the strong ones in the Xiantai realm?"

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

suddenly.

A light flashed through his mind.

"No, they want to attack the camp!"

Zheng Ming's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

The 250 million army was wiped out, but the opponent didn't even dispatch a single strong person in the Xiantai realm. Obviously, the opponent's goal was not here.

Similarly, the target is no longer the army of the North Road and the army of the South Road.

For the Xianling Dynasty, there is only one real goal in the entire Lingyuan Mountain, and that is Sui Nanguo.

After thinking about these things clearly, Zheng Ming activated the imperial chariot without hesitation and sped towards the camp.

He was a little worried, but not too worried.

After all, Yang Li, Solanum nigrum, and Chi Chi are still in the barracks.

Even if you lose to the opponent, you can delay for a while.

……

And just when Zheng Ming woke up, flying boats descended from the clouds above Dali's main camp.

The kilometer-long flying boat hangs in the air like a huge monster, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

What's more, it wasn't just one ship that came, but more than 40 ships.

in a blink.

More than 40 ships fell into the clouds, and all appeared in the eyes of Dali soldiers.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it is majestic and amazing.

in the camp.

The faces of Yang Li and Solanum nigrum changed slightly, and they both raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

"Trouble!"

Yang Li frowned slightly and said.

He sensed a lot of powerful auras, including the auras of four immortals.

There is one more than the three they expected before.

"Miss Long, I leave this place to you."

Yang Li said.

"Senior, be careful." Solanum nigrum said softly.

Yang Li nodded slightly, and then flew straight into the sky.

Chi Chi next to him also followed closely behind.

The opponent was coming so fiercely that she couldn't handle it with sheep strength alone, so Chi Chi naturally wanted to step forward to help.

At the same time, Yan Mingchen, who was staying behind in the barracks, led a group of soldiers to the outside of the barracks.

Yan Mingchen watched Yang Li fly into the sky, his face became serious.

"Order, the whole army is in formation."

he said aloud.

Although he didn't know why the other party came here suddenly, he knew that the most important thing in the camp was the divine body of Sui Nanguo.

Their task is to protect the divine body of Sui Nanguo.

to be frank.

This time Zheng Ming and Huang Feihu were careless. Although they valued Sui Nanguo's divine body, they didn't expect Wang Chengran to be so ruthless. They directly gave up the entire army and let the strong in Xiantai realm raid Sui Nanguo's divine body.

Yang Li flew to the sky, looking up at the flying boat above.

At this time, those airships are adjusting their formation, obviously they want to arrange an airship array.

"Can't let them complete the magic circle?" Yang Li thought to himself.

The development of more than 40 flying boats is comparable to the power of Xiantai.

Originally, the enemy is outnumbered, if the opponent is asked to complete the Flying Boat Formation, wouldn't that allow the opponent to gain a standing position?

Without too much hesitation.

A divine light flashed in Yang Li's eyes, and he flicked the whisk in his hand.

"Blow the wind!"

"Gathering clouds!"

woohoo~~

The wind howled.

In the sky, in all directions, heavy clouds rolled in.

Like ten thousand horses galloping, they gather towards the center.

Seeing that the dark clouds are about to cover the entire sky.

suddenly.

A roar sounded.

"Sword cut!"

On the flying boat, a bright sword light bloomed, and the sharp sword light pierced into the sky.

next moment.

The sword light streaked across the sky.

The dark clouds that were gathering in the sky suddenly split, and a sword mark thousands of meters long appeared between the dark clouds.

The bright sunlight fell through the sword marks, and then fell on Yang Li's body through the gaps in the flying boat.

However, Yang Li didn't feel any warmth, but felt a burst of cold.

"A powerful swordsman!"

He thought with some seriousness in his heart.

Calling the wind and calling the rain is the supernatural power of the three great immortals. The condensed dark clouds are not ordinary dark clouds, and they cannot be dispelled under normal circumstances.

And the other party only took out a sword, and the dark cloud he had condensed was destroyed.

This kind of strength is probably much more than that of Zhu Qingling.

If Huli was here, maybe he wouldn't take these things into account.

But after all, the strength of sheep is not as strong as that of tigers, and their cultivation base and strength are quite different.

Yang Li raised his head and looked at the thick clouds above, his mind moved slightly.

"With this method alone, it is impossible to interrupt Pindao's spellcasting."

As his mind moved, the majestic mana in his body surged again.

Clouds rolled in the sky.

The thousands of meters long sword mark is being eroded by the cloud little by little.

The sword mark is not an ordinary sword mark, or in other words, it is not simply piercing the cloud. The sharp sword intent is condensed in the sword mark. It is precisely because of the existence of the sword intent that the cloud cannot be filled quickly.

Just as the dark clouds eroded the sword marks, a figure flew from the flying boat.

With a slightly thin figure, he was wearing a scarlet robe with a golden dragon pattern embroidered on it.

This person is Huangfu Shengyan, the Venerable of the Immortal Realm of the Immortal Royal Family.

"I, Huangfu Shengyan, who are you?" Huangfu Shengyan came to Yang Li and asked in a clear voice.

There was a faint smile on Fangzheng's face, and there was an unconcealable arrogance between his brows.

There is a bit of dignity and grace in every gesture.

This person is like a born nobleman, giving people a gentle and gentle feeling, but also giving people a sense of superior oppression.

"It's not a human, it's a demon!"

Huangfu Shengyan said with some surprise.

He thought that the opponents this time were Dali's strong human race, but he didn't expect to be two demon venerables.

"You can call Pindao the Immortal Yangli." Yangli said softly, holding his whisk in one hand and stroking his long beard with the other.

"Immortal Sheep Power! Hehe, it's obviously a goat demon, but she dares to call herself a Great Immortal, it's really arrogant!" Huangfu Shengyan sneered.

Yang Li frowned slightly, staring at him with his eyes, feeling his breath.

"The third floor of the Xiantai Realm is not without a chance of victory."

"But if I fight him, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of the camp below."

He thought to himself.

Above the Xiantai Realm, the difference of one level is not invincible.

It's just that the chances of winning are not high.

Yang Li was summoned to this world by the system, and he carried the supernatural power of Journey to the West. Although it has been systematically modified to conform to the rules of this world, it is still a very powerful skill.

That Lei Fa alone is not something that ordinary Xiantai Realm Venerables can have.

"The divine body of Sui Nanguo is down there?" Huangfu Shengyan glanced at the camp below and asked.

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

"You and I are enemies, so why bother talking about other things." Yang Li said in a deep voice.

next moment.

He did it.

The whisk flicked lightly, and the thunder flashed.

There was a roar.

"Take the call!"

"Thunder!"

The bright thunder light condensed around Yang Li's body, making Yang Li seem to be the god of thunder.

"The method is good, but it's a pity that you are far worse than the deity!"

Huangfu Shengyan said in a cold voice.

next moment.

Suddenly there was a green and white long sword in his hand.

The sword light is sharp, and the sword intent is fierce.

swoosh~~