When Xia Tuo found a fragment of divine gold, in a mysterious cave under the Luolong Mountain Range, Yunlan Mountain sat on a stone platform, with a faint black light on his body.

This cave is very large, the stone hall surrounds the inside and outside, there are no less than hundreds of large and small stone houses and stone halls, overflowing with the atmosphere of vicissitudes and decay, it should be a monument left a long time ago.

The small black tower was suspended outside, but a small corner was missing at the bottom of the small tower, and the flickering black light complemented the aura on Yunlan Mountain's body.

Call!

A long sigh was extremely loud in the silent space, and Yunlan Mountain woke up from the silence, the witch seal at the center of his eyebrows exuded a smear of gray, as if there were thousands of black chains sealing the magic seal.

He has been hiding here to heal for the past few years, and the people of Longbo Holy Land probably didn't expect that he would hide under the nose of Huanglongcheng.

His cloudy eyes re-condensed the murderous intent and suppressed it for a while.

The revenge of exterminating the clan hurts into the bone marrow, and he has to be avenged, and the Longbo Holy Land sees him as an ant, but even if it is an ant, he has to bite off a piece of their flesh.

The only thing he couldn't worry about was the Qingque in Zhurong Domain, if he didn't have his protection, the powerhouses in Vulcan City would not be able to swallow all the bones he swallowed.

On one side is a great hatred and on the other side is worry, thinking of this, Yunlan Mountain's old face is gloomy.

After a moment of thought, he got up and walked towards the depths, this palace complex was hidden in the depths of the earth, and opened up the realm with Sumeru as the array.

He was familiar with the place, and walked out of a small stone hall and pushed open the stone door and walked in, there were several shelves in the stone hall, but most of them were empty, and there was a mask covered with patina on the deepest shelf.

He was able to kill the two Divine Powers of Longbo Holy Land in a row, relying on the witch weapons in this stone hall, but unfortunately, except for the Natal Witch Tower, there were few witch weapons on his body.

Putting the mask on his face, a strange aura suddenly overflowed, his face was glowing with black light, the mask blended into the surface of the body, and Yunlan Mountain became a different look.

......

In Huanglong City, Xia Tuo seems to be leisurely tasting meat soup, but he is quite anxious in his heart, the border is too big, and wanting to find Yunlan Mountain is undoubtedly equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, and only Huanglong City can be implicated in Yunlan Mountain at the moment.

Of course, he wasn't much sure that he would really find Yunlan Mountain, and he just came here to try his luck.

Right now, his eyes had shifted to the martial artist sitting in the center of Yellow Dragon City.

The warriors of the Longbo Holy Land should have giant blood in their bodies, and their physique far exceeds that of the human race living in the wild land, so even if the Longbo clan looks like a human race, it is difficult to say whether it can be attributed to the human race.

Of course, according to what the Lombarians did, they really didn't think of themselves as Terrans, but as gods and slaves.

There is also a big problem, that is, other holy places have already selected Bobu as a puppet, and there is no reason why the Longbo Holy Land occupies a city, after all, the city cannot gather luck.

Holding a broken divine gold in his hand, it was overflowing with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, and there was still a little broken pattern left on the seemingly small fragment.

Judging by the breath, this should be left over from Yunlan Mountain, as long as Yunlan Mountain uses the witch treasure again, he can sense it through this fragment, of course, the premise is that it is within 10,000 miles nearby.

Although it looks very chicken, it is better than no clue at all.

The reason why he quietly went to the fighting ground in the Luolong Mountain Range was because he was afraid of attracting the attention of the Longbo Holy Land, and it was good for him to hide in the shadows at this time.

Although it seems a bit troublesome to go back and forth, it is not a matter of running a few more steps, and it can reduce some hidden dangers in comparison, so why not.

......

In the main hall of Huanglong City.

A huge figure with a golden glow and blazing like a heavenly furnace sat cross-legged, even if it was sitting cross-legged, it was still worthy of the height of an ordinary martial artist.

"My lord, I still haven't found any trace of Yunlan Mountain. ”

At this moment, the Yellow Dragon City Lord, who was gray-haired in the eyes of the martial artists in the outside world, revealed a frightened look in his eyes, and said uneasily to the figure sitting cross-legged.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the breath in the hall froze, and the eyes opened and closed as if the old man had been struck by thunder, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest.

"The subordinates guessed whether they had left the Western Regions of the Border Wilderness. ”

However, in an instant, the eyes of the golden figure suddenly became fierce.

"I'll look for it again, Yun He and Yun Cen are in hand, it is impossible for him to leave the Northwest Regions, he must still be hiding somewhere. ”

The white-bearded old man hurriedly shouted, which made the aura of the golden figure gradually calm down.

In the past few years, he has also figured out the temperament of the person in front of him, there is only one who cannot be disobeyed, not even a slightest, in the eyes of this person, the martial artists in Huanglong City are just lowly bloodlines, and the same is true for him, even if he is a martial artist at the peak of the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Then lead him out. ”

"Yes yes~~"

Li Fu nodded hurriedly, and exited the main hall, as if entering the ghost gate and strolling around.

......

Half a day later, on a high-level stone gate in Huanglong City, two figures were blurred in blood, their breath was free, their shoulders were pierced by sharp blades, and their limbs were locked in chains, hanging on the top of the stone gate.

"Isn't that Deacon Yunhe and Deacon Yuncen of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion?"

"It's Deacon Yunhe, I was still in the Yellow Dragon Pavilion at the beginning, what's going on?"

......

It didn't take long for this matter to spread throughout the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, Xia Tuo saw two figures hanging on the top of the stone through the void, and he could sense that the injuries on the two of them had already deteriorated, and some of the injuries were even more injured.

Speaking of which, his senses for Yunhe are still good, and he has a deep understanding of spiritual objects, which is more than enough as a deacon of a treasure pavilion.

Pinching the fragment of the witch weapon in his hand, he had an idea in his heart, Huanglongcheng hung out the two of Yunhe in a grand manner, the only thing was to attract the appearance of Yunlan Mountain.

Could it be that this guy is really hiding near Huanglong City?

In a remote corner of Huanglong City, an old man with a slumped back was cleaning up the animal skin stall, which was full of animal bones and broken weapons, and had been setting up a stall here for two days, but no one cared about it.

He put away his stall and walked along the winding stone road, turned into a small alley, pushed open a small stone house and walked in, and no one paid too much attention to such an old man.

After entering the stone house, Yun Lanshan's eyes showed murderous intent, Yun He and Yun Cen were still alive, which made him a little happy in his heart, thinking that Yun He and the two had also been poisoned.

He naturally understood the reason for the appearance of Yunhe and the others, and wanted to lure him to appear.

The Lombard Holy Land pursued him so painstakingly, not only because he wanted his life, but most importantly, because he wanted the Void Teleportation Array controlled by his hand.

There shouldn't have been such a killing, all the cause and effect was that he accidentally leaked out the news of the teleportation witch array, I am afraid that this is the reason for the action of the Longbo Holy Land, and now it can be said that it is beyond remorse.

But it is not easy to save Yun He and Yun Cen, I am afraid that a net has already been laid there, waiting for him to appear, unless there is another way.

......

Three days later, in a stone gate in Huanglong City, Xia Tuopan sat on the stone bed, his breath was silent, and the scriptures in the spiritual world were manifested, helping him to comprehend the rhyme of life.

After waiting for news from Yunlan Mountain for many days, he was going to leave Huanglong City and return to the tribe after observing for a few days, as for the teleportation witch array, he could only think of other ways.

There is a reason why they are waiting for a few days, the cranes and clouds hanging in the city, if they are not treated according to the breath, I am afraid that they will not have a few days to live.

I have to say that the ruthlessness of the attacker, this is forcing Yunlan Mountain to make a move, of course, if Yunlan Mountain doesn't make a move, Yun He and the two will die, and it also verifies that Yunlan Mountain is not hiding near Huanglong City.

......

At night, the laurel moon is in the sky, and as time goes by, dark clouds cover the moon, and the entire city gradually quiets down, and there are many fewer warriors coming and going on the stone road in the city.

Above the palace group in the center of Huanglong City, a bird shadow appeared, and it crossed the sky, and a little black shadow fell down.

At the same time, Xia Tuo, who was cultivating in the city, also woke up from the silence, spread out his palm, and the broken divine gold particles flashed with black light, emitting bursts of humming, and then turned into a streamer of light that pierced through the void and flew out.

It's really coming!

Thundered!

Under the night, roaring like thunder, a hundred-zhang high witch tower hangs in the air, falling towards the center of the city, the blazing golden light rises in the city, like a round of golden sun rising, the golden sun collapses inch by inch, revealing a figure of two zhang high golden armor.

The eyes of the golden armored figure were like sparks, looking at the falling tower, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, he swung his fist out, and a golden crow rose up, its wings spread and turned into dozens of zhang in size, and it let out a high-pitched cry.

Boom!

The golden fist collided with the falling Witch Tower, and the terrifying power swept all around, and countless houses collapsed.

"Boom. ”

Five miles away, a dark shadow stood in the shadow of the stone building, and the witch seal at the center of the eyebrows was blooming brightly.

Thundered!

In an instant, the Wu Tower, which was hundreds of zhang high, swelled to a thousand zhang in an instant, like Shenyue Zhenshi, and then soared to 10,000 zhang in the blink of an eye, and then a blazing light exploded, and the void collapsed, sweeping in all directions, drowning the figure of the fist in it.

Burst!

The natal witch weapon exploded, which immediately made Yun Lanshan run wildly against the blood, but a blood-glowing elixir appeared in his hand, stuffed it directly into his mouth, stabilized his shaking body, and rushed towards the direction where Yun He was hanging.

"Werewolves. ”

This scene was fully watched by Xia Tuo, and he couldn't help but have a new view of Yunlan Mountain.

Yunlan Mountain once entered the realm of Wu Zong, although I don't know why it has fallen to the realm now, for example, the peak powerhouse of the Divine Treasure self-destructs, even if it is a Divine Power Realm, it needs to be weighed carefully.

Yunlan Mountain came with such a hand, it can be said that he is very ruthless to the enemy, and he is ruthless enough to himself, and he will go away with both defeats, Lao Tzu, don't think about it.

The strongest tribe in all eternity

The strongest tribe in all eternity