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Releasing his spiritual sense to observe around, Zhou Liang soon saw the figure of the stunning girl Long Kill - this girl in a fiery red robe is really easy to recognize, in addition to her stunning appearance, the cold aura that she exudes from the living is not allowed to enter, so that few people around dare to approach her, and she can see it at a glance.

Moreover, the two servants Ah Da and Ah Er who followed her were more than three meters tall, with a bald head and a bright head, which was extremely conspicuous.

Zhou Liang also saw that the little giant Oz he met in the "Race War Ring" had found the three stunning girls.

Three bald little giants who look almost identical gather together to talk and laugh, but they also look happy.

"In this way, Yue Buqun and the others should also appear here......

Zhou Liang is darkly incense.

Sure enough, after observing for a while, Zhou Liang found Yue Buqun, Luo Jiaying, Wei Zhongxian and others in the crowd.

These people are all Dao saints, and their strength is also quite powerful, their reputation is prominent, they are all male lords, and they can't bring their servants into the "Ultimate Sanctuary", so they are only a few people, but at this time, they have already gathered with their people, and there are many people around them.

Especially the "cold-faced gentleman" Yue Buqun, there are four or five hundred people around him, all of whom are powerful existences, and they are not majestic.

As if sensing Zhou Liang's gaze, Yue Buqun also turned his head to look at it.

His gaze revealed undisguised ruthlessness and murderous intent.

Yue Buqun is known as the "cold-faced gentleman", who has an excellent reputation in the Central Domain, and in people's impressions, he is a gentle and elegant gentleman who has deceived the world and stolen his name, and has concealed countless people, but in the process of competing for the "Fantian Seal", his ugly side has been seen by Zhou Liang from beginning to end.

So for Yue Buqun, Zhou Liang's existence is like a man's back, and he must find a way to get rid of Zhou Liang so that he can rest easy.

What's more, he knew in his heart that he had a grudge with Zhou Liang in the future, and this kind of junior genius with terrifying potential must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise even if the signboard of "cold-faced gentleman" is smashed, he will be ruined.

Just glanced at Zhou Liang casually, he turned his head to greet the people around him, with a smile on his face, extremely kind, as if he had changed people.

Zhou's conscience shone in his heart.

Others, such as Luoxian Mountain Dao Saint Luo Jiaying, Wuji Sect Wei Zhongxian and others, looked at Zhou Liang's expression and were not friendly, but for a while, they did not make a move immediately.

They also have scruples.

I don't want the whereabouts of the "Fantian Seal" to be known by more people, otherwise it will not be conducive to them seizing the imperial soldiers, this kind of thing doesn't even need to communicate with each other, and the top masters of these Great Dao Saint Realms have also maintained their unanimous silence.

The only thing that surprised Zhou Liang a little was that the white-bearded old Taoist Xuan Yuzi didn't know where he went, he searched carefully several times, but he didn't see the figure of this Dao Saint Realm master, as if he had disappeared in the sea of people.

Zhou Liang thought a little in his heart and decided to respond to all changes with no change.

"Since everyone has been teleported here, the greedy old man of Dao Cutting Mei should also be here!" Zhou Liang searched through the crowd, but did not find the sloppy figure of the head of the Cutting Plum Road.

Could it be that this thing died in the "race war ring"?

Through the "Black Hole Level" Nebula Seal, you will enter the "Race Battle Ring", you must face strong opponents in a row, and only after winning can you enter the "Ultimate Sanctuary", Zhou Liang is also nine deaths in this process, and Dao Chang Jianmei will not encounter accidents in the battle, right?

Zhou Liang was a little worried.

He searched the crowd again, but there was still no trace.

Zhou Conscience couldn't help but feel anxious.

Although the sloppy old man of the Cutting Mei Daoist is a harmful spirit, he can definitely be regarded as Zhou Liang's friend, and if he really dies, Zhou Liang will also be sad.

That's when —

"Everyone, be quiet, I have something to say."

A neutral voice resounded in the crowd and reached everyone's ears clearly.

Zhou Liang turned his head to look.

But it was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a bronze face, three long black beards under his chin, wearing a cyan robe, and riding a giant monkey like a black body like carbon under his crotch.

"What are you...... someone shouted at first.

The people who can come here later are all extremely powerful beings, all of them are unruly, and if they stand up at random, they want others to listen to themselves, which is simply self-inflicted.

But the drunk, halfway through this, immediately stopped abruptly.

He was so frightened that he couldn't take possession of his body.

And other people who were originally going to scold or something also chose to shut up at the first time, and some people even cast gloating glances at this person.

All these changes were due to the bronzed-skinned middle-aged man riding the black giant demon, whose body was surrounded by the true aura of the Daoist family, a unique aura that only the masters of the Dao Saint Realm had, spreading in the air.

He is a Taoist saint.

In the cultivation world, the master is respected, since it is an existence in the realm of Dao Saint and has something to say, then the people present have to really listen to it, even if it is other top masters of the same level such as Luo Jiaying and Wei Zhongxian, they are all waiting for the following.

The unlucky bastard who hurriedly scolded was so frightened that he hid in the crowd, his face pale.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't mean to investigate, but continued: "I believe everyone has heard about the corpse soul, tens of millions of corpse souls have poured into the "Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda", I am afraid that the previous "Nebula Seal" and other organs of the pagoda will not be able to stop them for too long, and we will not be too safe here. ”

Zhou Liang nodded secretly.

It's a big deal, and someone has come out and said it.

"Senior, now that we have regained our strength, there is no oppression here, so we don't need to be afraid of those low-level filthy things, right?" In the crowd, a Dao Venerable master was unimpressed, wanting to dye him very confident in his own strength.

There are not a few people who think the same way.

"That's right! In the "Netherworld Fantasy Realm" before, the power of Taoist true qi was suppressed, and it was only by those damn things that they had the upper hand, and this time if they came, it would be really good, and they could take revenge in a good breath! ”

"It's just a bunch of dead things, it's easy to deal with!"

"There are so many of us gathered here, and there are a few Dao Saint Realm seniors on the side, are you still afraid of them?"

The Terran masters are very optimistic.

After all, there is no longer the power to suppress at this moment, and there is no need to fight with the corpse soul for the strength of the body, even if there are more corpse souls, they can be completely killed with the power of Taoist true qi.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think." The bronzed-skinned middle-aged Dao Saint shook his head solemnly and said: "The appearance of so many corpse souls is definitely not accidental, I am afraid that there is a powerful existence, and it is controlled behind the scenes, what I am worried about is not the corpse soul, but the existence that controls the corpse soul." ”

"Yes, if someone can control so many corpse souls behind their backs, it is definitely a terrifying existence, and things are not as simple as they seem!" Someone nodded thoughtfully.

"There are so many of us, unless it is the emperor-level supreme who comes, who can help us?" Some people still don't believe in evil.

Indeed, there are countless masters concentrated here, who are the elites of the human race in the Central Domain and the Southern Domain, and the power composed of them can almost sweep through a domain without the appearance of the Emperor-level Supreme, which is a very terrifying force.

"Hehe, this sect thinks that you are too worried, brother, although there are many corpses and souls, the combat power is poor, it is not worth mentioning, the most important thing now is to determine the ownership of the three emperor soldiers." Yue Buqun, the "cold-faced gentleman" who had been secretly observing everyone's emotions, said with a smile: "As far as I know, among the three great imperial soldiers, except for the "Life and Death Wheel", the whereabouts of the "Fantian Seal" and "Time Sand" have all been ......."

Speaking of this, his gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept over Zhou Liang and Long's killers, and continued: "Especially the "Time Sand", which was obtained by an orc genius called Demon Moon Night, this is definitely not a good thing, the most important thing now is how to take this imperial soldier from the hands of the orcs, otherwise, once the Demon Moon Night leaves the "Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda" and the "Killer God Dynasty" ruins, it will be equivalent to a dragon entering the sea, returning to the mountain, and then trying to recapture the imperial soldier, it will be extremely difficult!" ”

"What?" Time Sands "fell into the hands of the orcs? ”

"Demon moon night? Why have you never heard this name before? ”

"Master Yue is right! Recapturing the imperial soldiers is the most important thing? ”

"May I ask Master Yue, but whose hands did the "Fantian Seal" fall into? ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yue Buqun's words were like throwing a big stone into the already rippling pool, and suddenly the water splashed, the waves were turbulent, and the scene got out of control, everyone was attracted by the word "imperial soldiers", they risked their lives to come here, didn't they just want to get the imperial soldiers?

The orc camp not far away had apparently noticed the uproar and commotion of the Terrans.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"The imperial soldiers are related to the luck of the human race, and they must not fall into the hands of the orcs, let's shoot together, kill the orcs here, and recapture the imperial soldiers......" Yue Buqun shouted in awe-inspiring and raised his arms.

A group of people around him also cheered up.

Zhou Liang stood in the distance and watched this scene, frowning slightly.

This hypocrite, knowing that the "Fantian Seal" was in the hands of Long Kill, but he hid it and transferred the contradiction to the orcs, which was clearly to provoke a war between the two races...... Is it to disrupt the situation, fish in troubled waters, and profit from chaos?

As a result, I don't know how many people have to die here.

This hypocrite, what a damn one!

Zhou Liang has never hated a person so much, he is a sanctimonious person, and he used to take Zhen Xiaozi, the main master of Wuzhuang Guanguan, the most, but now compared to it, in front of Yue Buqun, Zhen Xiaozi is really just a pediatrician.

However, someone should be able to understand what's at stake, right?

Not everyone is stupid and will be agitated.

Sure enough—

"There are more orc masters than us, we have no chance of winning this battle, we can't ......be impulsive," the bronze-skinned Dao Saint on top of the stone pillar frowned.

Who knew he hadn't finished his sentence yet—

Rumble!

A pillar of holy qi exploded directly, flashing from the crowd and blasting towards the orc camp in the distance.

Someone made a move.

This action was like a fuse that instantly ignited the barrel of explosives.

The already extremely tense atmosphere exploded at this moment.

The hatred between the orcs and the human race has been accumulating for a long time, and they only relied on the only remaining trace of reason if they didn't fight desperately for the first time, and now this trace of reason completely collapsed in the bombardment of that pillar of holy qi.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Damn Terran poor worm, how dare you provoke us?"

"Unforgivable!"

"Kill all the orcs, this group of beasts who drink blood with hairy hair and blood are not worthy of appearing in the cultivation realm!"

Boom Boom!

All kinds of terrifying power fluctuations exploded, the collision of Taoist true qi and demonic qi, at this moment unstoppably opened the curtain, in the crazy shout, the killing suddenly came, this is simply a war that does not need mobilization and preparation, the two races that have long been disagreeable to each other, began the craziest mutual slaughter!

It's an unimaginable picture.

There are countless streamers in the sky, and the orcs and terrans turn into streamers to chase and kill.

The terrifying power and flames collided wildly, like the most beautiful and deadly fireworks in the world, mixed with large swaths of blood and white bones falling, and in the moment of the battle, there were hundreds of masters of the two clans, because they were too close to each other, and were attacked by the fire and turned into pieces!

One master after another fell.

Many masters didn't even have time to perform the exercises, and they were crushed into powder in the frenzied surge of attacks.

It's a terrible scene.

Combat skills and experience have become meaningless in this chaotic situation, just like a melee between two armies, in the chaotic duel of this power, even the body of the Dao Zun master has become fragile, and many masters who died in an instant have no time to even overflow their souls, and they are completely destroyed.

In an instant, the entire vast dark temple was almost enveloped by crazy vitality fluctuations.

In less than a cup of tea, the situation became extremely chaotic.

Terrans and orcs are like two piles of sand, eventually entangled and intertwined, difficult to distinguish from each other, their figures flickering wildly, constantly changing positions, and in the end you will be surrounded by enemies, and all the masters are red-eyed, unreservedly urging their strength, trying to tear everything around them to pieces.

In such a melee, only the top masters who are high in the Upper Dao Saint Realm, or those well-organized level sects, can maintain relative stability, unlike ordinary masters who are passive and embarrassed.

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