Everyone was taken aback, as if frightened.

Ning Tao muttered slowly in his mouth, and suddenly the previous title of Longjin's predecessors sounded again, Elder Pavilion, Qinglong!

White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu!

I see, why didn't he think of it before, I'm afraid these four people are the guardians of Jinghua, but few people know about it.

Long Jin's face was complicated, he hadn't seen these three guys for many years in various countries, and he was really surprised to meet suddenly.

I saw that the three of them arched their hands towards Mo Lao, Zhou Lao, and Long Jin at the same time, and one of them actually walked out and said in a deep voice to Ning Tao: "I and the three of us have received an order, and we are here to help the Lord of the Ning Alliance and you, if there is a need, just speak!"

Everyone was shocked, this was about to condescend.

Long Jin's face also showed incredibleness, these three arrogant guys would be willing to bow their heads, it was unimaginable in normal times.

When Ning Tao heard this, he didn't dare to smile and said: "The three seniors are polite, you can come to help is already a charcoal in the snow, I am grateful on behalf of Hongmeng." ”

The three of them nodded, secretly relieved.

This young man is not bad, you must know that the three of them are all revered as gods, and they are even more important in the country as guardians and high-level military officials, and it will look ugly if you really bow your head.

Fortunately, Ning Tao has a modest attitude and gives face.

Seeing the convergence of the two parties, Ning Tao took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "All the monks obey the order, march to the imperial tomb with me, and if you meet the little one, you will be killed!"

"Yes!"

The sound spread in all directions, deafening.

Watching the large number of figures disappear from view, Li Zhen sighed in a complicated way, hoping that they could succeed immediately.

Suddenly, he subconsciously flipped out his mobile phone, and there was an urgent message from an hour ago.

When I clicked on it, my face turned white with fright!

"The defense line of the Zhangjia Military Region was completely defeated by the Kunlun Realm monks...... Presently...... I don't know where ...... going!"

"Not good!"

His panicked look looked at the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang......

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"Whoosh!"

A large number of monks rushed towards the imperial tomb like chrysalis, and Ning Tao's brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something.

Morton and Li Yi both said a word before they died, the White Lotus Sect, the Blood Clan, could it be them?

And what a hundred-year plan!

At the beginning, Mo Lao and the others had investigated, but the White Lotus Sect was completely hidden, and no incident was initiated, which was low-key and could make people forget him, but there were still all kinds of questions that could not be figured out.

What are they doing at the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?

Could it be that they already knew about the star core?

Looking up, the thirteen gods in the air gave him some confidence, not to mention that this was their territory, Huaxia.

A distance of a few thousand meters is a long way for ordinary people, but it is only a moment for a monk, and a deep pit with a radius of a thousand meters quickly appeared in his sight, and there were traces of new soil.

Over here...... Is it the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?

This question popped up in everyone's minds at the same time, isn't there terracotta warriors and horses here, buildings or something?

Mo Lao stepped out, and a pair of cloudy eyes immediately looked into the deep pit, but the next second the whole person was stunned.

More than a dozen people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

When Ning Tao and the others came to the edge of the pit, they had a full view of the matters in the deep pit at a glance, and there were three places that attracted his attention.

The pit was very neat, and there was a pile of corpses of thousands of people in one place, but they were all shriveled, and the blood was gathered into a large reservoir, and the blood pool was like the core of the formation, and it flowed to the stone gate!

The three places are like an industrial process!

At this moment, Huashan Ancestor glanced at it a few times, and said angrily: "Damn bastards, it was actually you gang of miscellaneous people who did it, dare to slaughter my Huashan disciples, and look for death!"

"Huashan Sword Technique, Taiyue Sanqing Pine!"

The full force of the refining god struck like a tough bamboo bending, and then it ejected like a sharp arrow.

"Kill!"

A group of people in the pit had already noticed it, and when they felt this powerful force coming, many of them had their faces changed drastically.

A black-robed figure snorted coldly, and just wanted to make a move, but the other person, Cao Bin, was faster than him, and a gloomy ghost claw poked out of the mist, like a ghost crawling out.

"Old thing, look for death!"

Ghost Claw gripped the blade in a domineering manner.

Seeing that it was a hairy boy, Huashan Ancestor immediately disdainfully slashed out a sword, a thing that didn't know whether to live or die.

But in the next second, his sword light was easily crushed by the ghost claws, and he grabbed it with a magnificent feeling that enveloped the world.

What the?

Huashan Ancestor's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly slashed out the sword qi in his hand with all his might, and the triple sword qi was stronger than the other.

However, the ghost claw actually broke through the triple sword qi in a row, and directly under his terrifying gaze, it grabbed him in the chest fiercely.

"Wow......!"

Huashan Ancestor sprayed blood wildly and flew upside down in an instant.

And at this moment, another figure suddenly burst out, and it was actually the black-robed blood clan that had been eyeing him before.

slapped it with a palm, and he wanted to take his life.

Huashan Old Ancestor's face was pale, and the wound on his chest made him unable to use his strength, and it was impossible to resist in the face of a god realm.

Suddenly, the surrounding void trembled, and the face of the black-robed blood clan changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his hand and punched out.

"Pure Yang Taixian Seal!"

A terrifying palm print appeared from the void, instantly crushing the palm power of the black-robed blood clan, and then blatantly imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!"

Under one seal, he was forced to retreat from the divine realm.

Ning Tao came out with a black face, grabbed the Huashan Ancestor and immediately retreated, and the black-robed blood clan was also dissolved by Cao Bin.

Without stopping, the two figures rushed out again.

"True Martial Arts Great Mudra!"

A huge Dao Yun palm print was blatantly struck.

"Blood Demon Climbing Hand!"

A pair of bloody hands grabbed it.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two attacks collided strongly, and in an instant, the strong wind surged, and the power also exploded.

"Snort......!"

Ning Tao snorted, and then slid back to Huashan Ancestor's side, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Stomp on ......!"

Cao Bin was shocked back several steps by the domineering force, but the dark red pupils were abnormally scarlet.

"Ning...... Tao!"

Listening to this roar, the latter's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't expect to meet Cao Bin here so soon.

And in the blink of an eye, he and the Huashan Ancestor were surrounded by the White Lotus Sect monks and the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan......

In the sky, Mo Lao stared at the stone gate for a moment.

From this thing, he felt spatial fluctuations, and the two black and white figures also opened their eyes.

"Mo Yuntian, long time no see!"

The white lotus flickered as the white-robed old man spoke.

Mo Lao smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Old Demon Bai, haven't you been deliberately avoiding me, you have been hiding from me for decades, is it just to complete such a thing?"

"Cut...... It's clear that you don't come out of Kunlun Mountain, so why do you want me to hide, I think that our old friends back then are almost the only ones left with you and me. ”

The white old demon raised his head and said with a complicated expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, what do you want to do when you hook up with the blood clan, what is the hundred-year plan, what do you want to do when you come to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor?"