At the headquarters of the Dark Council, along the long passage, the six councillors walked silently, and the condensed bodies of flames barely illuminated the surroundings, a large area of darkness like thick ink. Standing in front of a large stone door a moment later, the sage stopped, turned and said, "Haven't you contacted Councilor Morningstar yet?"

Jasmine shook her head, "I can't find his breath, it seems to be blocked by some kind of power." ”

"Hmph!" Huang Ying sneered, "It's just casual on weekdays, but today is a matter of the future of the council, and he is also absent...... Morning Star is going too far!"

Each of the seven members of the Dark Council is a unique being, and the absence of any of them would be incomplete.

The sage raised his hand, "Well, it's been so much to say, and besides, Councilor Morningstar doesn't know that this kind of thing is going to happen. ”

He swept around, "The six of us can't exert the greatest power, but it won't be too bad." The most important thing is that it is not only the council that will make a move today, we can unite other forces to make a move, as long as we kill Ning Qin, we will achieve our goal. Don't delay any longer, let's get started. ”

Turning around and flicking his sleeves, the stone door opened silently, and the sage was the first to step inside, followed by the other five councilors. After a few breaths, the sound of "boom" friction came from inside the stone gate, as if pushing away some kind of heavy object and rubbing against each other.

Hmmm-

A pair of huge eyes opened, and there was a gray darkness inside, and that kind of dead silence and cold aura seemed to freeze the soul!

......

The two majestic mountains pointed to the sky, the peaks of which were submerged into the depths of the clouds, and they were so close to each other that the mountains almost obscured all the light that fell.

Then the abyss between the two mountains became more and more dark and deep, like an entrance to hell. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, blowing the thick trees and making a loud "la-la-la" sound.

Whew-

Whew-

Clouds of white gas emerged from the abyss, and in the blink of an eye, a large dense mist was condensed, and even though the wind howled, it could not blow it even a little.

After this strange scene lasted for a moment, the darkness in the abyss rolled up, and a huge claw poked out of it, slicing into the mountain rock like tofu, dragging the huge body with the help of force, slowly emerging from the darkness.

The wolf's head was covered with black fur like iron needles, and the hardest skull showed a long scar, starting from the lower corner of the left eye and slanting up the forehead to the right ear.

It was blind in its left eye, most of its right ear had been cut off, and the scars on the bones on the top of its head had not healed after hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation.

And this wound was left to it many, many years ago by its allegially loyal owner. It was expected that would be the last time it would see its owner, but now he was back.

The one-eyed, earless black wolf didn't want to believe it, but the trembling in his heart was definitely not wrong, it was the breath that belonged to the master.

Looking back, the abyss that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the black wolf couldn't help but wonder, was it a mistake to choose betrayal in the first place?

But this thought was destined to not be answered, and the black wolf jumped, and the white mist floating above the abyss fell at his feet, carrying it directly into the space, and disappeared in the violent fluctuations.

......

The river crashed from the heights, tearing apart the peaks and creating strange, steep peaks. The dilapidated thatched hut is built near the river, and you can feel the moist moisture coming from the front of the house.

The straw mat on the roof of the house was already half tattered, and a gust of wind could blow it out and crash into the roaring river, where it would be torn to pieces in an instant.

But it has been standing here for many, many years, so long ago that no one remembers when it appeared.

In this lonely thatched hut lived a lonely old woman, who always combed her white hair neatly and wore a cotton dress that never seemed to be replaced.

Every morning, the old woman would go out on time, holding a boom and throwing the straight hook into the river. When a fish is hooked, the old woman lifts the rod and then makes a fire to cook.

One fish is her ration for a day, and no matter how big or small, she will not catch it a second time.

There were figures on several steep peaks in the distance, and the monks stared wide-eyed, waiting for the old woman to push the door and fish.

They didn't know the identity of the old woman, and they didn't know why the other lived here, but one thing was extremely certain. This inconspicuous old woman, without the slightest fluctuation of power around her, is a real powerful person.

There had been strong people who tried to test it, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get close to that lonely peak. The mountain and the person are clearly in front of you, but they seem to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, or exist in another space.

"It's out!"

With a suppressed whisper, the door of the grass hut on the lonely peak retreated from the inside, and the white-haired old woman with a neat cotton group walked out with a fishing rod in her hand, she ignored the awe-inspiring and curious eyes around her, walked to the cliff and sat down, and threw the straight hook into the river.

Boom Boom –

The river was rushing, and the old woman sitting by the river looked extremely small, but at this moment, all the monks' eyes were focused on her alone, and their eyes were fascinated.

The boring fishing, but in their eyes, seems to contain a trace of the charm of the avenue, which can burst out countless flashes in their hearts.

"Ahh

The old woman, who had always been indifferent and regarded everyone as nothing, turned around and nodded slightly.

The monk was flattered for a moment, but before he could speak, the old woman, who had been sitting still, suddenly lifted the fishing rod with force.

Boom –

The river burst open, and the mighty river seemed to be cut off from it, and a huge black shadow was pulled directly out of the water.

It has the head of a cow, but its body is a large fish, with sharp claws on its belly and a tail like a scorpion with hooked spines.

"Moo" whispered, and the four-dissimilar demon beast was thrown to the shore, its eyes were frightened but it didn't dare to run away, it just lay there, its body trembling.

The old woman put down the fishing rod and said lightly: "You have been practicing here for 10,000 years with my breath, and today you will be my mount, and when you get to the place, I will let you go." ”

She took one step, her figure flew up and down to the back of the demon beast, and the person underwent an astonishing transformation in mid-air, as if she had reversed time, and between her breaths, she became a young woman in her twenties.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the cotton group she wears, which is still gray and inconspicuous.

Standing on the demon beast, the wind curled her long hair, and at this moment all the monks were dumbfounded, as if they saw the goddess who would ascend to heaven.

Moo –

With a low roar, the monster jumped into the river, took the woman on its back, and went directly to the bottom of the river.

......

There was a huge black shadow coming from afar, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, as if the yin and yang of day and night were reversed.

The surrounding qi is chaotic and tumbling, like a pot of boiled rice porridge, isolating itself from all the qi engines of the outside world.

There was also a figure with a blurred face, wrapped in a rich holy light, coming from the direction of Xiling.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered around him, condensing a small Holy Spirit, surrounding him, praising him, and prostrate beside him.

There is also the extreme north of heaven and earth, in the ice and snow world all year round, young people wearing thick animal skins and strong as iron towers, carrying spears and stepping forward.

His expression was resolute, and his eyes were like substance, as if the collapse of the heavens and the earth could not shake his mind.

......

One after another, the strong people who stood at the pinnacle of the world gathered from all directions.

For one reason or another, they didn't want the Lord of Dragon City to be resurrected, and they wanted to kill him again when he was weak.

The wind is surging, a mighty general trend sweeping the world is rapidly prominent, if this can be expected, I wonder if Qin Yu will regret it, because he helped the Fog Hidden Sect and put himself in such a dangerous situation?

Of course, this is just an assumption, with Qin Yu's current weak and extremely distant way of time, if he wants to reverse time, I don't know how many years will be in the future.

But he must live through the present first, and if he is killed here, there will naturally be no future, and everything will be in vain.

......

The black fog shattered, the life was exactly the same, I like to say a word per person, the division of labor is clear and the three handsome and bewitching men who cooperate perfectly, all the brilliance in their eyes is gone, just like three statues, losing all the breath of life.

They fell from mid-air, their bodies like stones that had been weathered for countless years, quickly turning into powder, and dissipating in the wind.

Qin Yu stepped out, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that something was wrong.

Whether it is a Wuya Daoist or a beautiful puppet, even the three most powerful monks are vulnerable in front of Qin Yu.

Is this how the Dark Council responds when it breaks with him? It's like giving him a head, and if it does, it's a joke.

No, it's not right.

Qin Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, he thought of a possibility, these monks who came to send them to death were delaying time, and the Dark Council was preparing real means.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yu's feet fell heavily, and the space shattered in the roar, forming a huge black hole, and the space passage was formed, and he stepped directly into it.

But at the moment of entering, a hint of alarm suddenly came to his heart, and Qin Yu didn't even have time to turn his thoughts, his body had already instinctively made a move.

A punch blasted forward, and the next moment the spatial passage was violently torn apart, and it was a huge claw that flashed with steel light.

The fists and claws collided, and the powerful anti-shock force rushed in, Qin Yu snorted, but he didn't take half a step back under his feet. Resisting the power of the shock, he took a step, raised his hand and clenched his five fingers, and grabbed the sharp claw fiercely.

"Come out for me!"

In the middle of the low roar, he pulled back hard, and the huge body of the black wolf directly smashed the spatial passage and appeared.

In its single eye, a trace of fear and panic flashed, but the next moment it became violent and crazy.

Roar –

In the roar, the terrifying aura erupted, and a phantom of a two-winged sky wolf appeared behind the black wolf, and his dark eyes were staring at Qin Yu.

The powerful devouring power burst out from the Heavenly Wolf Phantom in an instant, and it directly acted on the soul, intending to pull it out and devour it.

Qin Yu's face was expressionless, he raised his hand and pointed out, and in an instant, a rumbling roar sounded, even if it was in the turbulence of space, it could make people feel the vast momentum.

Point the first finger of the firmament, vast!

One pointed out that the sky was vast and swept all directions.

With the power of the ancient clan's consciousness, this divine power burst out, and the terrifying power beyond imagination was imagifiable.

The black wolf arched his waist, the black hair on his body was raised, and his eyes showed fear. With a low roar, a thick black qi emerged from his body, intertwining a thick layer in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a whistling finger pointed at the black air.

Boom –

With a loud bang, a large area of black gas was directly exploded, tumbling and dissipating in the air, and the trembling figure of the black wolf could be vaguely seen.

Obviously, even if it blocked this finger, it had paid a certain price, but until this moment, the Devouring Power of the Heavenly Wolf Phantom against Qin Yu's soul had not weakened in the slightest.

"Damn, if you don't make a move, I'll have to run for my life!" the black wolf spat out, roaring with resentment.

He also knew that the first one to make a move would eventually be used as a pawn for temptation, but after feeling the aura on Qin Yu's body, the fear and anxiety in his heart made him have no way to wait any longer.

The only good news is that the judgment of all parties is correct, and the master, although he has been resurrected, is in a state of extreme weakness. Otherwise, with the master's cultivation, if it is in its heyday, only one finger is enough to crush it directly to death.

Now is the best and only chance to kill him, and it must not be missed!

The existence hidden in the shadows obviously made a similar judgment, so not long after the black wolf roared, a bright light suddenly appeared, it condensed into a point, pierced through the spatial turbulence, and locked between Qin Yu's eyes.

Strong and domineering, there is a tragic trend, and the ears seem to be able to hear the voices of countless dead souls wailing and roaring, resentful and fearful.

It was the creature that had been killed by this light, and the condensation of resentment would never dissipate, but it could not affect the person who shot it in the slightest, but added a shocking power to the heart.

In an instant, it had arrived, and it could vaguely see the body under the bright light, it was a spear with a pitch-black body!