Everyone understands that this battle has been fought so far, not to mention that the strong men of the two clans are waiting on the periphery. As far as he is concerned, the Heavenly Evil Cult launched the sand demon to bury it, and the disciples of the two clans trapped in the sandstorm are not tired of escaping, desperately using the true yuan to protect themselves, and now it is the end of the strong crossbow, even if the wild king and Ji Wuxian are also the same.

The fight is not able to fight, and now the fight is nothing more than who has more appeal among the same clan.

Although there are also people in the demon clan who are good at themselves, but the remaining ninety percent of the disciples are attached to the wild king, but the human race is blooming everywhere, and the cultivation of the Jade Dragon Emperor, Xuan Fenglei and others is not weak, and they are also the descendants of the Great Sect. Without their support, Ji Wuforgiving's desire to establish himself as the first person in the younger generation of the dust world is simply a fool's dream.

However, now he is not easy to attack, so he can only pretend to be an ancient well and set his eyes on Bai Yu Lingsu.

"Miss Lingsu, you ......"

Without waiting for Ji Wuyu to finish speaking, Bai Yu Lingsu raised his Xuan Bow, and the light around his body was uncertain.

"Your business has nothing to do with me!"

Bai Yu Lingsu's voice was as ethereal and crisp as a mountain lark, she took a stand and did not help each other, but the action of raising the bow made Ji Wuxi's face extremely ugly. This shows that she is hostile to her, but Ji Wuxian can't remember when he offended her.

"Dude!"

At this time, Yu Longjiao, who had always been hiding aside, called out to her brother, and when Emperor Yulong turned his head, he saw Yu Longjiao pointing at Bai Yu Lingsu.

"Brother, look behind her!"

Emperor Yulong's eyes were suspicious, but he still followed Yulongjiao's guidance, his eyes swept over Bai Yu Lingsu, and he saw that there was a person behind her who was half-buried in the sand, lifeless, like a dead corpse.

"Is it him?!"

Everyone knew that it was the Heavenly Evil who launched the forbidden art, but when the sandstorm stopped, the Heavenly Evil was gone, and Zuo Ye was gone.

If it weren't for Yulong's delicate nature, seeing a corner of the robe exposed behind Bai Yu Lingsu, she wouldn't have found that there was still a person behind her.

"Miss Lingsu, the person behind you is my friend, how is he?" Zuo Ye's body was filled with a deep and dead air, although Emperor Yulong and he had known each other for a short time, they were very deed, although now should not be the time to ask these questions, but it was a matter of Zuo Ye's life and death, and Emperor Yulong couldn't care about it so much.

Bai Yu Lingsu shook her head, she arrived too late, at that time, Zuo Ye's vitality was rapidly draining, and the Yewang, Ji Wuyu and the powerhouses of the two clans were still fighting not far away, she had no time to take care of it, so she could only temporarily seal the anger in his body with a secret method.

"Is this the person who broke the forbidden spell?"

Ji Wuyu said nonchalantly, as if he only knew about it, and the wild king looked at it meaningfully, but he didn't say anything.

He was naturally happy to see the consumption in the dust world, especially the demon like Zuo Ye who fell. The wild king had fought with him and knew how powerful the other party was. Compared to Ji Wuxian, he even thought that Zuo Ye was more threatening.

"It's just a pity that I couldn't fight you one last time. The wild king whispered in his heart.

At this time, I heard the sound of breaking the air repeatedly, and the masters of the two clans finally arrived. Each sect and sect has been sent by celestials, and as soon as they come up, they will protect their own disciples.

The Yan clan sent four heavenly people and a Dan Ne Venerable to Ji Wuyu, the Yu family sent four guards, and Mo Ye'er also had three divine sect commanders beside him, and even the white feather Lingsu, who had always been alone, did not know when a man in a dark robe appeared beside him.

"Lingsu, have you found it?" The man in the Xuan-robed robe looked like a young man, but his aura was like an abyss like a prison, unfathomable, and when the Yan Clan's Dane saw him, his expression was much more solemn.

Bai Yu Lingsu replied respectfully: "Master Qiyu, the person has found it, but it is just ......"

After listening to the story of his beloved disciple, the man in the black robe fell on Zuo Ye's body, and the vast consciousness rushed out of the sea of knowledge and penetrated into Zuo Ye's body. After probing for half an hour, the man in the black robe retracted his thoughts, and his face couldn't help but become strange.

"Master, how is he?" Bai Yu Lingsu saw that Shizun's expression was wrong, and couldn't help but ask about Zuo Ye's injury.

"Leave him alone, he's already a dead man. The man in the robe spoke in a light tone, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. After revealing the matter, he stroked the silver hair of Bai Yu Lingsu again, and said softly, "Demon Hunting Trial, Lingsu, you have grown a lot, this time you return to the clan, go to Yiwang Mountain to practice." ”

When the man in the black robe left with the white feather Lingsu, the cold girl couldn't help but look back and take one last look at the man who had made her look for a long time, and then turned to leave.

At this time, the four generals of the Yu family, Wei Wei, also said to the two young masters that they had been seriously injured and died, and even the Great Luo Immortals were powerless to return to the sky.

Emperor Yulong sighed silently when he heard this, although he didn't say it, but he did regard Zuo Yeshi as a friend, but unfortunately the two of them had never talked about wine, and heaven and man were separated forever.

Some people have known each other for a lifetime but are also the friendship of meeting in Pingshui, and some people have known each other for a short time but can entrust each other's lives.

I only heard a long roar from the Jade Dragon Emperor, and the momentum exploded, Fang Yuan set off a huge wave of dust and sand, and the sound of the wind whimpered like a sad song.

The dust and sand buried Zuo Ye's 'corpse', and Emperor Yulong took out a jade tablet from the Sumeru ring and engraved "The Tomb of Lu Jiuyuan" with his own hands. Although the two have not been together for a long time, Lu Jiuyuan's amazing talent is rare in the world, even if the Yulong Emperor is so arrogant and arrogant, he can only bow to the wind, such a peerless Tianjiao fell like this, buried in this barrenness, the Yulong Emperor looked at it, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

He suddenly remembered what his ancestor had said to him when he entered the Dao: "The genius in the world is like the sand of the Ganges, but there are only one or two people who can really reach the peak. ”

At this moment, Emperor Yulong was finally able to realize the intentions of his ancestor when he said this.

The road of cultivation is difficult, full of too many bloody killings, and also full of too many joys and sorrows, let you be as talented as a demon, the Tao is profound, you can escape the punishment of heaven and thunder, but it is difficult to avoid the torture of demons, there is no perseverance, the heart of the road is as solid as a rock, how can you break through all difficulties and climb to the top of the peak.

Because of Zuo Ye's death, Emperor Yulong broke through a mystery, and saw him tremble as he looked at Zuo Ye's tombstone, and an obscure qi diffused out of his body, causing the resonance of heaven and earth. seems to be infected by the Jade Dragon Emperor, and a mysterious qi is also emitted from the body of Jade Long Jiao, and the wind suddenly moves between the heavens and the earth, surging like a tide.

The eyes of the four generals of the Yu family flashed with surprise, and they didn't expect that the two young masters actually had enlightenment at the same time. The breakthrough is imminent, this matter is not trivial, the four of them exchanged glances with each other, and finally decided to exit the Longmen Cave in advance and take the two young masters home for retreat.

Bai Yu Lingsu and the Yu brothers and sisters left one after another, Mo Ye'er looked at Lu Jiuyuan's tombstone in a daze, and the beautiful man who was a little evil always appeared in his mind, such a beautiful person is now buried under this sand dune, and the only trace left in this world is a few strokes on that tombstone.

Mo Ye'er didn't know what complicated emotions she had in her heart, but she felt that she was excited, waved her hand and released a firesparrow, and rode away.

The Terran side walked most of the way in twos and threes, Ji Wuxi's face was a little ugly, ignoring the mocking eyes of the wild king when he looked at him, he immediately snorted coldly, and turned around and left under the protection of the Yan Celestials.

The demons did not pursue, after all, the casualties and losses on their side were not small, the task of the advance army has been completed, they also have to return to the demons, and when the time comes, His Majesty the Demon Emperor will coerce the demon army to sweep away all obstacles and reign in the dust realm.

"Is the Heavenly Evil still alive?" the Wild King looked at Lu Jiuyuan's tomb, and asked a Demon Heavenly Realm master beside him in a light tone.

"It's still alive, but the foundation is gone. That Heavenly Realm master didn't dare to take it big in front of the Wild King, and replied respectfully.

"It's good that he doesn't die, go back to the Blood Demon Pool, maybe it's his creation. With that, the wild king withdrew his gaze and strode away.

Lu Jiuyuan's death, he still had a trace of doubt in his heart, but presumably some people found the answer for him.

Listening to the wild king's sneer, he tore through the void and fled.

After the genius disciples of various sects and sects returned, the human race opened the teleportation array, not to go to the Longmen Cave, but to go directly back to the dust realm.

The law of the Great Dao of Longmen Cave is uncertain, in the past, it could only wait for the weakest power of the law, and the passage could only be opened on this side of the dust world, so that the disciples of all sects and sects in the northern ancient land could come to the trial, each time the time was uncertain, the longest was not more than half a year, and this time it could last so long because of the profound heritage of the eight clans in the dust world.

The Eight Clans of the Dust Realm are the oldest clans in the Dust Realm of the world, and they have an amazing heritage, and they also bear the responsibility of protecting the Dust Realm. The thousand-year-old demon war is the beginning of the catastrophe of the Dust Realm, and whenever the Xenomorph Demon Domain invades on a large scale, the Dust Realm monks not only have to resist the Demon Race, but also the adjacent realm must be careful to attack. This is not unheard of in the history of the Dust Realm.

In the era of the emperors, the dust realm had not yet recovered from the heavy damage of the demon war, and the coalition forces of other realms had already crossed the military path and descended on the dust realm to wreak havoc.

It was the worst and darkest battle recorded in the Mortal Age. After this battle, the number of monks in the dust realm was less than forty percent before the war, countless powerful and powerful people fell, the Dao system was lost, and the dust world stepped into the era of the end of the law.

After such a painful time, how can the eight clans of the Dust Realm make the old things happen again, even if there is discord between them, they will spare no effort to help each other at the moment of dealing with the demon war.

This Demon Hunt is not only an outpost to spy on the intelligence of the Xenomorphic Demons, but also a screening test for the future mainstay of the Dust Realm.

Anyone who can survive this demon hunt will receive the true inheritance of the ancestor of this sect after returning to the main gate. No matter what you did in the past, as long as you can get out alive, you will ride the weathered dragon and ascend to the sky in one step, which is the greatest opportunity left by the Demon Hunting Trial for the disciples of the Dust Realm.

But now the monks don't know it, and they are happily waiting for the gate to open, because they can finally leave this ghost place.

There was no danger, no fighting, no conspiracy, no deceit, and a trial allowed them to comprehend the rules of survival in the cultivation realm, so that their enthusiasm gradually became cold, and they recognized the essence and reality of cultivation. After they experienced endless suffering, they realized that the root of their cultivation was not to seek the Tao and ask the immortals, but to allow themselves to live.

Although many people lost their lives in the Longmen Cave, the Void Ruins and the last Earth Emperor's Mansion, but now the Terran monks are gathered together, not to mention nearly a thousand people, so that he can find a person from here, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Senior brother, what are you looking for?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, and You Lang hurriedly turned around, and saw a long-lost figure standing behind him.