The white lion slashed out, and the entire sleeping palace sealed by the starlight demonic power trembled violently, the pearl shattered, and the faint light that floated in the air and suspended in the dome was absorbed.

Accumulate sand into a tower, and gather armpits into a fur.

This knife slashed, the light was through, and in the rumbling riot sound, a long tornado was cleared, which ran through the stone walls before and after, and chiseled through the entire sleeping palace.

All the things that stood in front of the white lion's sword qi were all shattered-

This is an invincible sword!

It wasn't until he held the white lion that Jiang Lin knew that his hunting water ...... It turned out to be really just a weapon left by his father to play with casually, the long knife worn by the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage before his death, even if most of the wish power contained in the blade has been dissipated, it is still strong and tenacious, and the power of this knife is much stronger than that of hunting water!

At this moment, Jiang Lin believes in his heart that if the kid with the sword fights against himself again, as long as he is willing to do it with all his strength, the "white lion" can cut off the opponent's sword weapon in less than ten strokes!

This knife slashed half of the dormitory to pieces.

Jiang Lin exhaled a breath of turbidity.

In front of him, smoke and dust were splashing everywhere, and there was no intention of stopping...... There is no doubt that anything that stands in front of him will be slashed and shattered by the sword qi of that knife.

He picked up the white lion and walked down with some difficulty, the blade of the knife glowing with silver white, gently sweeping the dust in front of him.

Jiang Lin suddenly frowned.

The whole dormitory shook.

Great earthquake tremors.

With this knife, he slashed the dormitory of Hongshan to pieces...... But the figure in the center was gone.

I didn't even see a trace of a corner of my robe.

......

......

Mountains and rivers are broken.

The roar of the lion still echoed in my ears.

The power of that knife was too strong, even if Ning Yi opened the oil-paper umbrella, he couldn't stop it.

So Ning Yi chose to collect the umbrella.

Xu Qingyan, who was holding Ning Yi's arm, closed her eyes, and the knife qi blew violently on the girl's sideburns, she had already determined her final fate...... There doesn't seem to be anything bad about such an ending.

Then die in Red Mountain.

When the white lion swept the mighty wind and exploded in the girl's ears, she seemed to hear an extremely faint cracking sound, like a stone being crushed.

It's not just mountains and rivers that are broken.

There was also a gravel grain hovering in Ning Yi's hand.

To be precise, this is not a grain of gravel, but a "singularity".

Ning Yi's selection of stone walls is very particular, he came to the dormitory, to find the dragon to clear the eight directions, point out the holes, find a way out, and then break through the realm and carry the sword, and fight to the death with the big demon to make up for the lack of Dao heart.

When he retreats, there is no way back.

Then retreat into the last singularity......

The void burst into cracks, and the two of them instantly fell into the singularity.

Xu Qingyan opened her eyes, the wind blew her narrow eyes, she couldn't see what was in front of her, countless winds were rolling, half of Ning Yi's body was sideways in front of her, "Peng", the fine snow oil paper umbrella was opened, the wind stopped a little, the two of them were blown backwards, the young man held the umbrella handle with both hands, and the girl wrapped her hands around the waist of the young man with black cloth of scales.

It's like being on a cliff, stepping on a tightrope.

Faltering.

No one knows what is connected on the other side of the singularity.

Xu Qingyan was a little confused, she could feel that the space around her was being shattered by invisible forces, leading to a brand new crossing...... She only realized at this time, with the identity of the master of the dormitory, it is unlikely that she will leave such a way out for herself, for thousands of years, someone has really arrived in the dormitory, and the singularity has been arranged here, who is this person, and where will the singularity lead in the end?

In Ning Yi's heart, there is an answer.

He had never met the formation master, but he had been

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It's the equivalent of meeting several times.

In the mausoleum of the Lionheart King, he used the "Great Yang Thing" to clean up the magnificent killing array laid down by the formation master, at that time, Ning Yi realized that the Lionheart King in the north two thousand years ago had followed an amazing formation master beside him, and this master walked to the Red Mountain, all the way quietly, and engraved the handwriting "My king's sword finger, invincible" on the stone wall...... Ning Yi, who was familiar with tomb feng shui and singularity techniques, sensed a familiar aura when he broke through the formation.

Kid Mother and Son Array.

The formation master from 2,000 years ago was not like himself, starting from the end of the Red Mountain and heading towards the dormitory...... The stone wall engraved with the declaration of the Lionheart King is the final seat he left, no wonder the master will paint the portrait of "Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun" on the stone wall of the dormitory, it turns out that he walked out of the dormitory, has witnessed everything happening, the talismans in this altar, some of them are timeless, although the age is ancient, but it is not the oldest batch.

This formation master did not move the "White Lion" long knife in the altar, nor did he try to pull out the "Ancient Sword of Pulling Sins" of the female Tianzun, but after knowing everything, he silently strengthened this sleeping palace with his own talisman, and then left here tightly.

The number of Dayan is forty-nine, and he doesn't take a penny, and he doesn't take a penny.

Thinking of this, Ning Yi sighed with emotion.

I don't know what the name of that predecessor is, such a high demeanor, I don't ask for the admiration of future generations, I have a clear conscience, and I am above board.

Suddenly, Ning Yi's face became a little strange...... The old army of the Lionheart King once occupied this red mountain, so there was the final location where this predecessor went against the stone wall of the red mountain, crossed the dormitory all the way, penetrated the singularity, and connected the whole way, so he teleported away from the singularity......

His body shuddered suddenly.

The snow chirps.

Walk on top of the cliffs.

The steel cable breaks.

So Ning Yi and Xu Qingyan were no longer stable.

Fall on it.

......

......

In the corridor of the Red Mountain, it was dark.

The light of the dzi is not bright.

Li Baijing's voice still echoed in the narrow corridor.

"If the father doesn't mean more...... Then the beluga whale went back the way it came. ”

The black-robed man looked at the throne in silence.

The end of the dzi was very quiet.

It's a silent question, in front of him, that throne is in front of him, to sit or not to sit?

Li Bailin has already given his answer.

For such a throne, for such a seat...... They came to the Red Mountain, walked here, saw the real dragon, but stopped.

There is a safe distance in everyone's heart.

Li Bailin was reluctant to get closer.

Li Baijing was not willing either.

Under the gaze of the two people, the bead began to tremble.

Li Baijing and Li Bailin frowned at the same time, not only the heavenly beads, but the stone walls on the left and right sides also began to tremble, and the entire red mountain was ...... To be precise, it was a whole red mountain, and it began to shake.

"What is it?"

Li Bailin raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "I feel that a lot of demonic qi is recovering, and it is moving closer to here...... What did the three divisions do?"

"In the Red Mountain Realm, the primitive demon clan has always been quiet, and it will not be too domineering, and provoking the Great Sui is equivalent to asking for a dead end. Li Baijing also frowned and thought about it, and said softly: "They are going to fight hard...... What attracted them?"

The surrounding stone walls have extremely faint rays of light, circulating and converging.

Like the blood vessels of the body, they transport blood.

"Divinity ......"

The third prince was too familiar with such a substance, and his face suddenly became a little subtle: "This is the divinity that the Red Mountain has accumulated for thousands of years, and it is actually underground, and it is surging up against the current at this moment?

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, attracted the rebellion of the primordial demon clan?"

If you can look down from the top of Red Mountain, then you will know what Li Bailin said...... Neither right nor right, the swarming primordial demon beasts, looking down from the extremely high dome, are like a tide, densely packed, embracing a little divine light from the forbidden area of the Red Mountain.

And in the center of that divinity, there is a spiritual consciousness that has been dormant for thousands of years, slowly opening.

He used to be the owner of the entire forbidden area.

Inhabiting this plateau, many demon beasts among the mountains, the wind and rain, the years wash, drinking his blood, eating his flesh, hiding his bones in his skin bag, when he recovers and wakes up one day, then these flesh and bones will return.

The three divisions have already discovered a mutation, not only the Red Mountain Forbidden Zone, but also the adjacent Heavenly God Plateau, hundreds of miles of vast grasslands, and all the primordial demon beasts around them are running towards the Red Mountain.

The Xuanzi team of the Ping Demon Division, who struggled to pass through the valley, climbed a mountain, and the young woman wearing red armor inserted her double knife into the end of the cliff, she stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the surging demon beasts under her, and was silent, and took out a light blue long order from her waist bag.

The young master's clean voice came from the token.

"Cinnabar, back. ”

The woman named Cinnabar sighed lightly, it is estimated that the young master also knows what the chaos of the Red Mountain has become at this moment, not to mention the strength of her own line of Xuanzi Iron Horse, even if she is replaced by the most powerful Tianzi Iron Horse of the Ping Demon Division, I am afraid it will be difficult to open up the road and squeeze into the Red Mountain.

Up to now, these demon beasts have fought like the madness of the emperor's blood, and many primordial demons have trampled their fellow citizens to death under them, and frantically flocked to the highest and steepest red mountain.

Beyond the Red Mountain, the tide of beasts is surging.

Inside the Red Mountain, there was a dead silence.

The two Great Sui princes seemed to be aware of what was happening, and the beast tide turmoil broke out outside, and the starlight was banned here, and all the teleportation talismans and magic circles could not be used.

They want to leave Red Mountain...... There is only one way left but to leave the same way.

The back of the True Dragon Throne is connected to the singularity that leaves the Red Mountain, since the Lionheart King in the North defeated the Red Mountain Forbidden Zone, at the end of this place, a safe passage has been set up, and after sitting on the throne, the Red Mountain is opened.

Of course, there is another way, smashing this throne, the real true dragon throne, it is impossible to place it in the Red Mountain, there was a crossing thousands of years ago...... If you smash the things that are blocked outside the crossing, then you can naturally leave.

So the two princes were truly silent.

The riots outside gradually spread to the Red Mountain, and more and more stone chips broke into the stone walls.

The two princes stared at the throne helplessly.

No one had the intention of sitting on it.

At this time, above the Hongshan Yongdao, the stone wall was shattered, and two figures fell.

The young man who put away the oil-paper umbrella landed in the corridor with a girl with a peerless appearance in his arms.

Under the Dzi Bead.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Eight eyes opposite.

The young man who fell on something had a warm jade fragrance in his arms, thinking that such an appearance was not embarrassing, at least he still had a chair to sit on...... And the two people standing in front of him are really unexpectedly familiar characters.

The faces of those two people were very ugly, especially Li Bailin.

However, Ning Yi thought to himself, these two guys are like this...... The young prince of the imperial family has always been unpleasant to his face, not to mention the girl who still holds the third prince in his arms.

For a moment, he didn't think about what kind of thing was sitting under his buttocks.

Ning Yi, who was holding a beautiful girl in her arms, adjusted her posture, and opened the oil-paper umbrella slowly, and the smoke and dust were bounced off by the umbrella surface.

Compared to those two young princes.

Ning Yi, who was sitting on the throne of the True Dragon, was more like a young emperor.

Looking down, look at your two "old acquaintances".

Ning Yi sighed softly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much." ”

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