Chapter 160: The Old Man of the Secret Realm (3)

The blue light pierced through the void, even if Qingyang Huan himself drove away hundreds of Terran warriors, but this world was too big, after all, there were scattered everywhere, and at this moment, ten blue lights appeared in the void, turning into a channel and disappearing into the Xin Realm.

In the ghost town deep in the mountains of the Land of the Leylines, the big ghost division of the ghost clan is full of ghost energy, and his breath fluctuates a little, but in a pair of eyes, the ghost flame beats, reflecting the boundless darkness above the ghost city, looking at the blue light that disappeared from the top of the sky, the ghost flame beating in his eyes became more and more violent.

The ancient mountain of the outer dock of the ghost forest, just jumping on the edge of the dragon's breath, surrounded by green mountains, the spirit is like a dragon, and there is a high tomb under the ancient mountain, which is one zhang high.

There was a stone tablet standing in front of the mound, but there was no word.

Click!

With a soft sound, the stele cracked for no reason, followed by the trembling of the mound behind it, the sealed soil fell, a white bone finger came out, and the next moment the entire white bone palm stretched out from the sealed soil, constantly grabbing Zhou Zhen.

The sealed soil brushed down, and after a while, the skeleton came out of the soil with a skeleton, and the white jade-like skeleton looked a little rickety, and the whole body was surrounded by a rich rotten atmosphere, which was mixed with a touch of gray white, which belonged to the death breath of death.

Airplanes!

Bai Gu stretched his bones, and suddenly the essence of the sky converged towards him, and the violent devouring force caused the purple lightning silver dragon at the top of the sky to fall, but the thunder that fell down did not enter Bai Bone's body, but it did not cause the slightest damage.

The place where the bone gourd was almost turned into a black hole, devouring the essence in a steady stream, waiting for all this to return to calm.

The essence of heaven and earth dissolved, the original white bones disappeared, and Sadai was an old man, although the figure was still rickety, and it looked a little trembling in the breeze, but the dead air on the old body disappeared without a trace, and there was a touch of vitality between the flesh and blood.

"Who will realize the big dream, what year is it tonight?"

The old man's voice echoed, and there was a flash of light in his cloudy eyes, as if he was still a little uncomfortable, and the old man raised his arm a little rusty.

"I don't know that bastard Xing threw the old man into this hellish place and buried me in this soil. ”

"No, it's a snake ban, it's weird here. ”

"Hey, there's something sealed down there, it seems that these little ghosts really can't be killed, so let's keep it. ”

However, in the next moment, the old man's big hand walked towards the ghost town in the depths of the mountain range, and the invisible power pierced through the void and probed into the dim ghost town, followed by two unwilling roars from the depths of the ghost forest.

Poof!

In the dim valley, two ghost warriors were soaking up their lives, but in an instant, they trembled and were overwhelmed by boundless power.

After doing all this, the old man trembled and withdrew a hand that stretched out, and patted it lightly in front of him, and the world barrier was torn apart, and the old figure disappeared without a trace.

The ancient city of Lashan.

The fall of Zhenjiang has plunged the entire ancient city into a kind of silence, and the town of Lashan has guarded Lashan for 400 years, for ordinary Terran warriors, this is the guardian of the Terran race that has been multiplied for several generations, and generations of bloodlines have kept in mind.

More often than not, for the countless human races in Lashan, Lashan Zhenjiang is more like a spiritual symbol, the town is here, and the ancient land of Lashan is as stable as a mountain.

However, this spiritual monument has collapsed!

It fell without warning, and countless people didn't even know what was going on.

In contrast, although some people have paid attention to the battle for Xu He Realm, it is no longer a matter of everyone's attention, and everyone is in a panic, waiting for the arrival of the newcomer Zhenjiang.

What's more, they are worried that after the fall of Lashan Town, the alien warriors hidden in the land of Lashan will take the opportunity to riot, and the human race will alternate between the towns and frontiers, and the people will be panicked.

This kind of thing has not happened in the vast land, and the strong man who guards one side is not there, and the various departments are in a situation where there is no leader, which is an excellent opportunity for the alien race.

Some old warriors can be said to be deeply touched by such a thing, but more than ten days have passed, except for a small group of alien rebellion in some remote places, there is no large-scale alien riot in the depths of Lashan, where everyone is most worried.

"When the blood clan came to my Lashan Mountain by chance, Lord Zhenjiang was deeply injured when he strangled the blood clan!"

"Lord Houzhenjiang refines the Henggong fish, stimulates all the potential in exchange for peak combat power, uses the Xu He Realm as a guide, attracts the alien races hidden in all sides, and strangles the alien tyrants hidden in the land of Lashan in one fell swoop!"

Soon, many warriors knew why there was no reason for the rebellion of the alien race at the time of the alternation of Zhenjiang, and it turned out that the Lord of Zhenjiang had already made preparations to pave the way for his successor since he knew his fate!

Walking on the streets of the ancient city of Lashan, a sadness burned, stepping out of the Xuhe realm, Qingyang Huan left directly, and now the most important thing in the whole Lashan is the stability of the alternation of the town and the frontier.

Otherwise, once a riot occurs, it will affect countless tribes in Lashan, and most of the ancient tribes have been ordered by the Zhenjiang Prefecture to strictly guard the clan territory and not relax.

In this case, Qingyang Huan didn't care much about the leader of Xu He Realm, after all, he had completely obtained what he wanted, and occasionally there were soldiers rushing past on the stone road, so he avoided it.

Compared with other warriors of the Terran race, he saw more in the Xu He Realm, and the surface of the Terran was not only about conquest, but also about responsibility.

Lashan Town Jiangjiang is innocent!

Thinking of the shining stone tablet, but constantly declining, even if the lord of a domain has turned into a pile of loess, but even if it falls, the Lord of Zhenjiang is undertaking his own mission, Yongzhen mountains and rivers.

In a trance, he looked a little confused, what is the purpose of cultivation?

When he was ignorant, the old man in the clan told him that it was the mission of every boy in Qingyang to protect his clan, and unconsciously this kind of brand friend was deeply rooted in his heart.

Compared with him, Lashan Zhenjiang is more like the patriarch of countless tribes in Lashan, his mission is to sit in Lashan, protect all people, and protect a big clan!

Soon, Qingyang Huan came to the Xinjiang Mansion of Lashan Town.

As a warrior who returned from the Xu He Realm, he entered the mansion without hindrance, the main hall of Zhenjiang, but unfortunately the main seat at the top is now empty.

"I've seen the Elders. ”

Suddenly, an old man in a white robe entered the main hall, and Qingyang Huan bowed and saluted.

The old man's eyes flickered and stared at Qingyang Huan, and said, "You have a bit of dragon blood on you, you have seen Lord Zhenjiang." ”

"Yes!" Qing Yanghuan immediately replied.

"Alas"

The old man sighed, and after a long time, he said again: "There are less than ten martial artists left in the last secret realm this time, and the one who has obtained the most grouper is only two hundred, how much have you got?"

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