The fortieth (first) thunder chess game turned over the clouds, the fairy road stinged, and the beetle was ready to move

Northern Desert.

To the north of the dangerous Longteng Mountains, there are endless ice fields with snow as a desert.

In the valley, between the cedars, six sled dogs stretched out their tongues and spewed hot air, two by two rows divided into three rows to pull the rear sled, one of which was carried by his companions while being forced to run wildly while bending his legs to pull down a bubble of intermittent dog poop.

Behind the sleigh lay a blind old man, this old man is the old soldier of the Tempest Battalion of the Murong Army in the Northern Region of the Thunder Empire, named Jiang Hanshi.

Jiang Hanshi has always felt that it doesn't matter if he is blind, as long as his heart is not blind.

Except for the first few years when I was poked blind, even with the help of spiritual sense, it was still difficult to get used to living in the dark, and I was forced to retire from the barracks, and then I gradually got used to it.

As an immortal monk, Jiang Hanshi always felt that the catastrophe of blindness was probably the so-called luck of Na Laoshizi, after all, there were too many mortals who slaughtered Loulan, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, and retribution came very quickly, even if he was not blinded by the big man in Loulan, Jiang Hanshi actually knew that he didn't have much time to live.

In the words of General Murong, luck is lost, congenital Qi is lost, and there is not much longevity.

However, Jiang Hanshi doesn't care, his family, the town he belongs to, and the city he belongs to, the men were all killed by the Loulan barbarians of the dog day, and the women were ...... Forget it, don't think about it, once you think about it, the qi and blood surge, and now this broken body can't withstand coughing up blood a few times.

In short, Lao Tzu cultivated the Immortal Dao of Lao Shizi in order to slaughter the Loulan barbarians, and his own cheap life was already earned back. As for the hatred of that town and city...... Hmph, just wait! Dog-day Loulan barbarians, General Murong will sooner or later recover a mountain of blood debts.

Not...... Can General Murong really be able to win it over? Forget it, don't worry. General Murong can't finish it, the eldest son of the general, and now Murong Yi, the left deputy commander of the Murong Army, will definitely continue to ask for it, if he still can't finish it...... Anyway, there will be someone to ask for, there must be a day to get it back!

General Murong sent the head of the Loulan tycoon who had pierced his eyes to the tavern, wasn't it cut off by Yi Zuoshuai?

After Jiang Hanshi became blind, he rejected Murong Lu's kindness to let him go home to enjoy the evening.

Oh, the town rebuilt on the ruins of countless dry bones is not Lao Tzu's "home".

Jiang Hanshi knew that in the north of Guanmen Tianguan and south of Loulan Rejection City, in this area of three irrelevances, there was a Murong army unit incarnated as a grass coward to investigate the military situation in Loulan.

Jiang Hanshi knew the big boss, but he didn't know the name of the big boss, after all, in order to really become a grass bandit, this group of grass robbers slaughtered several villages and towns in the northern region in order to really become grass bandits, robbed Murong Jun of his baggage and fled out of the country, bearing the crime of betraying his family and country and slaughtering his compatriots.

This group of people has no name - the portrait of the head and the bounty price on the wanted list of the headquarters of the Northern Warden Division of the Thunder Empire seem to be the only things this group has.

Before they defected from the Thunder Empire, the relatives and family members of this group had already received the obituary of their death in battle, and received a large amount of money. Since then, this group of people has died, and what continues to live and die in Loulan at some point is the common identity of this group of grass robbers who are clear to each other - the Thunder Imperial Army, the Murong Banner soldiers.

I have heard from the big bosses that the heads of many brothers have been cut back to exchange money with Anseong.

The big boss is always laughing when he talks about this, this group of people is either in the present or in the future history books - if the history books will record a mark, it is a real traitor, thunder does not recognize, Loulan is shameless, and death is a nest of lonely souls and wild ghosts, so, the big boss always said that he can be brought back to his homeland by the thunder people, and he can also exchange some money for the people of the thunder country, damn it, how do you think about it!

"Hahahaha-" Thinking of this, Jiang Hanshi couldn't help laughing, causing the six sled dogs to bark in agreement.

After he went to that area and opened the nameless tavern that did not buy and sell wine, the retribution must be too light, and God let himself suddenly go from the dust realm to the Ning Yuan realm, and he made a lot of fucking time to live.

Jiang Hanshi came to Loulan this time, and he didn't plan to go back alive.

Thinking that his head was not on the wanted list of the Prison Division of the Minglei Empire, even if he died, his head would not be brought back, not to mention, he had now penetrated into the hinterland of Loulan, close to the Northern Desert Yihuang Temple, one of the six holy places of the Immortal Dao. Thinking that in the near future, he would be buried in this land of dogs, Jiang Hanshi was unhappy for a while, and the barking of the sled dog sounded extremely harsh, and he shook his hand and waved a whip, Jiang Hanshi scolded unhappily: "Call your mother's call, after Lao Tzu dies, the meat will be given to you to eat!"

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South of the southern wilderness of the Rain-covered Continent, the sea area of the unjust soul is like falling into eternal night.

The sky was gloomy and dark, and the low dome full of endless black clouds swept through the winding and thick hideous lightning from time to time, and a series of dull thunders roared, like the angry roar of the ancient beasts of the wilderness.

The sea surface is dirty, the endless red tide makes the sea water more colorful than blood, the surging tide violently hits several pitch-black craggy reefs, beating up monstrous waves, such as rolling thousands of piles of snow, the heaven and earth are extremely disordered, and the extremely uneven distribution of spiritual power causes the strange spirit river on the sea surface to appear distorted and deformed at all times, like a ghost looming, the sea breeze rags violently, the waterspouts are connected to the sky and the sea, and the sound of the earth-shaking waves is accompanied by a whistling wind, just like the wailing of unjust souls.

Boom –

A roar comparable to thunder, the crimson sea exploded into a huge wave, a black robe flew out of the sea water, and then, a crescent-shaped golden brilliance cut the sea water, within a radius of three miles, the sea water was divided into two sides, and another figure appeared in the sea, this person was holding a strange whip sword, and the golden brilliance of a sword dividing the tide turned out to be the sword light cut out by this person.

On the surface of the sea, the black-robed man's withered right hand covered with scales stretched out, ripples appeared in the space, and a scythe Changwu with three blood-red hideous curved blades distributed from top to bottom from top to bottom, returned to his hand from the sea across the space.

"Angel ......" The black-robed man was wearing a black hat and pressing it very low, and under the brim of the hat, two dark green flames rose and burned in his eyes, and his sound was like a sharp object pulling metal, which was harsh and unpleasant.

The angel with the whip sword in his hand floated to the surface of the sea, and the slashed sea water fell back, causing a turbulent whirlpool.

"Ancient Divine Language......" Tong Angel whispered softly in the same language, and the vast spiritual domain suddenly opened, supplemented by the Heavenly Heart Consciousness to block the black-robed man, and said awe-inspiringly: "The fish that slipped through the net, the immortal path stinged beetle, and destroyed the Nine Sons Spring - it will be punished." ”

The black-robed man sensed the wide spherical spiritual realm unfolded by the angels, and sneered, and the scythe long martial arts lingered with blood: "Dragon clan dependents, stupid and ignorant. I thought I was on the right path, but I didn't know that I was caught in a shocking conspiracy, and I didn't know that the body of the so-called heavenly family was a big joke at all. ”

Angel Tong sneered.

The next moment, the black-robed man watched as the angel stabbed straight at a slow speed with his sword, but when he wanted to react, he was moving at an even more sluggish speed.

Can't hide from ......

Poof-

The whip sword in the angel's hand pierced into the chest of the black-robed man, and when he pulled out the whip sword that seemed to be made of triangular pyramidal bone joints, the barbs brought out the minced flesh dripping with dark green slime.

Tong Angel said disdainfully: "Flesh and blood, why do you believe in the peerless dragon clan?" The shallow lips pursed, and he grabbed the black robe and was about to pull it back.

At this moment, the black-robed man finally broke free from the inexplicable spell that was out of his senses, and the white bone's left hand rose with a dark green flame, and stabbed his finger into the heart of the angel, and the scaly right hand let go of the scythe Changwu, allowing it to levitate in the air, and the void grip turned into a claw to cover the door of the angel.

Tong Angel hooked his lips and sneered, not dodging or dodging, and he didn't even have any parry movements.

The black-robed man didn't expect that the dragon clan in front of him, who had cultivated into a complete heavenly body, but was by no means a human race, would be so big, laughing strangely, and the strange sense of time that was just fast and slow was confused, thinking that it was probably some kind of clever illusion, using secret methods to protect the sea of knowledge, and the more turbulent and violent spiritual power was extradited to the left bone and the right hand with scales.

When—

When—

Two almost overlapping sounds of gold and iron rang out.

"It can't be!"

The black-robed man's white bones, his left hand and scales, and his right hand and the contact between the angel's heart and the face door, bloomed with brilliant golden divine light, and the thin golden scales faintly manifested under the broken clothes of the angel's face and heart.

And at the moment when the black-robed man's scaly right hand grabbed the door of the angel's face, the golden blood in the angel's body boiled instantly.

The angel's eyes changed suddenly, the whites of the eyes became deep and dark, the pupils turned into bright gold, and the pupils were erect.

A pair of golden pupils glared angrily at the black-robed man's eyes, two dark green flames, his tongue thundered, and he shouted angrily: "Steal the remnants of the Dragon Tomb!"

Tong Angel didn't expect that the black-robed man's right hand was covered with scales, and it turned out to be the remnant of the dragon clan!

Throughout the ages, under the nourishment of the free spiritual power of heaven and earth, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and even stubborn stones, plants and trees may open up the spirit of demons, there are tens of thousands of branches of the demon clan, and the hidden demon clan is even more numerous, and there is a demon clan that has always stood at the apex of the demon clan-

It's not that he was born to skip the spirit and transformation, and he doesn't recognize the identity of the demon race, and now the human race that dominates the Rain Continent.

In the current period of the demon clan standing at the apex, sweeping the contemporary era, the ten thousand demons are silent, and the immortal powerhouse who really understands the truth of every star and half of the truth mentions that demon clan, all of them are named peerless - peerless dragon clan!

Starting from the part that came into contact with the black-robed man's hands, the exposed skin of the angel was quickly covered with fine golden scales, and a pair of horns on his head that resembled antlers but were more majestic manifested, and purple thunder was entwined on the horns, and a thunderclap sounded.

The previous spell that made the black-robed man think it was a clever illusion was cast again, and the time view was once again confused, and it was difficult to distinguish between fast and slow.

The bright gold and fine scales on the angel's body quickly merged, and in vain, an inexplicable spiritual pressure enveloped this sea area, and a mysterious ocean that did not belong to this world opened a faint ripple, and then, a majestic energy manifested in this heaven and earth, and the energy turned out to be like something out of nothing!

Tong Angel's hands were already covered with fine gold scales at this time, and his fingertips mimicked sharp long claws, and his claws had four, which were missing one compared to the previous five fingers, and were really highly similar to the black-robed man's scaly right hand. However, unlike the black-robed man's scaly right hand, which is rotten and dry, and the color is gray, Tong Angel's hands are full and pierced, golden light, and his sharp claws emit a cold light, and Tong Angel's left hand holds the black-robed man's scaly right hand, and his right hand is against the black-robed man's right shoulder, and his hands are facing outward.

The dark green fire in the eyes of the black-robed man swayed, and he let out a terrible wail, and the right hand of the scaly man was broken at the root, and at the crack, the crack in the dark space was quickly stitched up.

The black-robed man was overflowing with green and red aura up and down, and retreated sharply backwards, his left hand on his right shoulder, half-kneeling in the void, and looking at the angel in front of him in disbelief.

"It's not an illusion...... It's the law of time......! Vacuum Immeasurable Sea ......" The black-robed man's sharp and ugly voice was even more harsh, and he almost groaned and spit out two words: "Dragon ......"

Angel Tong threw away the black robe in his hand and looked at the one in front of him...... Monster?" isn't even flesh and blood...... You wretched. The tone of the angel was cold and lonely.

Countless creatures in the Rain-Covered Continent, due to different living environments and different forms of existence, have evolved a variety of life forms, therefore, no matter how strange the physical signs and appearances, in the eyes of the strong people who have really seen this side of the world, they will not give birth to a "weird" feeling, and will not make a "monster" evaluation.

However, the monster in front of him, in addition to the severed arm of the dragon clan, the remnant left hand of the white bone Sensen, is the body of the heavenly family, originally thought that the head was a skull and white bones burning life element ghost fire, in fact, it has no entity at all, it is the remnant of the spirit race, and the upper body chest is unknown dark green flesh and blood, which is where the sword of the bone whip stabbed the arrow, countless white maggots under the chest are wriggling, and under a closer look, those maggots are constantly gnawing at each other, the turbid mucus keeps flowing, and then it is swallowed by the rest of the maggots below, and the angel knows that it is the body of a certain kind of beast herd, and the lower body of the monster, the left leg is the half of the unknown cartilage spine marine fish, the right leg is three tentacles that are entangled and twisted together, and the tentacles are densely covered with air holes, which look like octopus whiskers.

The monster let out a sinister laugh, and the vocal organ was actually on the hip bone: "Your body, I'm going to decide." ”

The monster's body overflowed with ghostly green spirit and terrible blood, the two-color spirit water milk (harmony) blended, the right leg tentacle ventilated on the air hole of the pitch-black ghost, two rows of triangular gills above the left leg, black flames ignited in the opening and closing, the upper body disgusting maggots turned from white to red, more and more crazy gnawed at each other, on the spirit head, two dark green flames suddenly rose, and the white bone pinched the seal in his left hand.

Tong Angel frowned, and the knuckle whip sword in his hand flew out of his hand, reaching the tail cone behind him, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon tail.

The spiritual pressure of the two powerhouses overflowed violently, constantly colliding violently, and the tide of the sea of unjust souls surged, soaring straight into the sky.

Behind the angel, a majestic dragon head manifested in the void, independent of the mystery of this heaven and earth, the vacuum immeasurable sea rippled again, and the mighty energy was born in this heaven and earth, the monster was not only a fish that slipped through the net, the fairy worm beetle, but also very likely to have smuggled into the tomb of the real dragon and stole the remnants of the dragon clan, and in the perception of the angel's luck, the monster was full of unyielding and resentful curses, any of these are enough to destroy its soul and kill it forever, not to mention, that monster has all kinds of heinous crimes.

It turned out that the monster didn't intend to fight with the angel at the beginning, and used most of the spiritual power to make the illusion that he was about to sacrifice his life, and at this time he launched the golden cicada shelling method, and at the moment when the condensed spiritual power blasted out towards the angel, he fled far behind with his strength.

The space rippled, and someone was already extremely disordered, but now in the violent and tyrannical spiritual environment that passed through the collision between the angel and the monster and the two Gaidai powerhouses, the violent and tyrannical spiritual power environment performed the Xiangyu Wandering Escape Technique, intercepting it in front of the monster.

The visitor was a woman, dressed in a colorful cloud dress, with her shoulders exposed, her collarbones distinct, and her long hair curling like waves.

"Sealed. The woman stretched out her hand and stroked it, caressing it on the ethereal gossamer, her lips opened slightly, and she spoke softly, and the wide spiritual domain was shrouded in an instant, the rules of heaven and earth changed, and it deflected in the direction that was favorable to the woman, and dense spatial cracks continued to appear around the monster, sealing it inside.

The space rippled again, and the dragon clan's angel body manifested, looking at the woman and frowning, the proud dragon clan never liked someone to meddle in their own battles.

"Eventful. The dragon angel spoke in a dull human language, and then, unleashed the dragon clan's sealing secret technique, the dragon's head reappeared, and swallowed the monster and the spatial crack, and after a burst of dazzling golden light, a walnut-sized dragon head ornament flew into the hand of the dragon angel, and disappeared with a flick of his hand.

The angel of the dragon clan was preoccupied, and he didn't pay attention to the woman, and after a few miles, the woman unfolded her body and followed, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey-Lin He, I did you a big favor, you don't appreciate it, the Tongtian trial is jointly responsible for the three of us, how can I cooperate with you like this?"

The Dragon Clan Angel who was called Lin He by the woman suddenly looked at the Terran woman in front of him with a stunning appearance, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Chengcheng, I said that I don't like anyone to interfere in my battle. ”

"Huh-" Nie Tingcheng squinted his eyes and said disdainfully: "If I hadn't made a timely move, maybe I would have let that ...... That one...... That thing ran away!" Nie Qingcheng really couldn't find any noun to describe that monster.

Lin He's eyes as he stared at Nie Qingcheng instantly turned into golden pupils.

Nie Qingcheng waved his hand helplessly and said, "Okay...... Not next time. ”

"Many times. Lin He's cold tone couldn't hide a wisp of resentment in the depths, he sighed silently, and asked in a muffled voice, "What about that sword idiot?"

Nie Qingcheng spread his hands and said, "How do I know? He is even more boring than you! This time with the two of you, my hair has fallen out a lot...... Maybe Lingxi, his little apprentice at the foot of Lieyang Mountain, maybe he is in Xuanyang, the imperial capital of the Minglei Empire, and he will find out?"

Lin He snorted coldly, and without any movement, the extremely unstable dimensional realm door had already opened in front of him, and he stepped in.

"Hey, do you think anyone's physical strength is as perverted as your dragon clan?How can I enter this kind of dimensional realm gate?" Nie Qingcheng jumped to his feet, but despite this complaint, he still followed closely into the extremely unstable dimensional realm gate.

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