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"Blood-stained Fuxi Mountain? Hmph, I'm going to let them sacrifice their blood to Fuxi Mountain, and it's time to kill. ”

When Xiao Hei heard this, he almost jumped up with joy.

Thinking about opening his mouth again, Wu Ming had already taken a firm step and walked towards Fuxi Mountain.

Xiao Hei hurriedly followed, and Bing Ji remained silent and followed Wu Ming.

Watching Wu Ming and the three of them leave, Chen Yi and Yi Xuan looked at each other.

"Whose idea was it?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid that the pavilion master also nodded, otherwise, they wouldn't dare to make this decision rashly."

"Pavilion Master? Doesn't the Pavilion Master know where we are now? ”

Yi Xuan sighed and said, "Hey, Pavilion Master? You and I are not in the mountain gate, those guys who don't want to plant, I can't wait to take this opportunity to get rid of you and me, compared to the burial mound, the pavilion master will take care of you and my life and death? ”

Chen Yi's face was full of anger, and he frowned: "Hmph, if this is the case, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless, you and I can see that Wu Ming will never hand over the burial mound, since this is the case, we might as well follow him, at least, by his side, we can continue to cultivate divine skills." ”

"This ......, betrayal of the Funeral Desire Pavilion?"

"It's not that we betrayed the Funeral Desire Pavilion, but that the Funeral Desire Pavilion gave up on us. Good birds choose trees to perch, this time with Wu Ming, I feel very relaxed, although this kid is a little arrogant, but he values love and righteousness. ”

Hearing this, Yi Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I feel this way too." Treating a Mojiao, he can actually send the dragon ball out, hum, if it is someone else, it is absolutely impossible to cut love like this. ”

"Okay, no matter what, Wu Ming must not have an accident, if it is really a last resort, the old man will turn his face with the pavilion master, anyway, the Burial Desire Pavilion has already hurt its vitality, there is no Burial Desire Tomb, and the Burial Desire Pavilion will never rise, and there is no future."

"Okay, it's all up to my brother."

Chen Yi and Yi Xuan secretly made a decision, so they also followed behind Wu Ming.

This side of the Funeral Desire Pavilion.

On the same day, the elder Longlu returned and talked to the pavilion master about what happened.

The Pavilion Master was immediately furious.

Right now, most of the pavilion master's side are masters who have no desire to plant.

The crowd unanimously decided that the burial mound must be recaptured.

If you want to recapture the burial mound, there is only one best way, find Wu Ming's weakness and exchange it for the burial mound.

Elder Long Luo proposed that Wu Ming was very concerned about Rou'er.

So, the pavilion master ordered that the elder of the dragon spirit take three thousand burial pavilion elites and follow Wu Ming to wait for the opportunity.

Coincidentally, no book was written, and after several days of waiting, the dragon spirit patriarch finally waited for an opportunity.

The Dragon Elder led more than 3,000 people to besiege Rou'er, the Giant Sword Demon King, and Lei Yan Leiduo.

At that time, Our Lady of Wuhuan and Mo Zhaoxue were also present, and they spoke out to persuade the Dragon Soul Patriarch, because they knew that if the Dragon Soul Elder hurt Wu Ming's people, it would be equivalent to completely angering Wu Ming, and what they were worried about was not Wu Ming, but the Funeral Desire Pavilion, which would never have peace from today onwards.

What's the matter, they are soft-spoken, and the elder of the dragon spirit has lost face in Wu Ming, how can they listen to it.

As for why the Giant Sword Demon King broke out of the encirclement of more than 3,000 people, especially under the nose of the Dragon Spirit Patriarch, it was very simple, this was also the intention of the Dragon Spirit Patriarch.

What the Dragon Spirit Patriarch wants is Rou'er, he intends to let the Giant Sword Demon King fight his way out of the encirclement, just to let him report to Wu Ming.

Now, the Dragon Soul Patriarch is guarding seven hundred miles away from Fuxi Mountain with three thousand elites of the Burial Desire Pavilion.

Elder Long Luo also knew that Wu Ming was not easy to deal with, and the elite of the Three Thousand Burial Desire Pavilion had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and he personally escorted Rou'er, Lei Yan and Lei Duo to wait for Wu Ming's arrival.

The two elders beside Elder Long Luo immediately showed greedy eyes when they saw Lei Yan Lei Duo.

Now Lei Yan has reached the realm of sixth-order demon beasts, and Lei Duo also has the realm of fifth-order demon beasts, and they suddenly sprouted greed.

So, they set up a trapped beast array and trapped Lei Yan Lei Duo in it.

The trapped beast array not only trapped Lei Yan and Lei Duo, but the coercion of the operation of the formation would make Lei Yan and Lei Duo weaken quickly, and when Lei Yan and Lei Duo were weakened to the extreme, they would have the opportunity to establish a soul link with them and establish a master-servant relationship.

Seeing all this, Our Lady of Wuhuan and Mo Zhaoxue had one thought in their hearts.

"Is this really to reclaim the Burial Desire Grave? Can you really control Wu Ming in this way? Obviously, they prefer to believe that the Dragon Spirit Patriarch is digging a grave for himself, that is, the Burial Desire Pavilion, and this time I am afraid that he will also suffer.

Speaking of Wu Ming alone, hurry up and ride against the wind, and he has arrived in just one hour.

After landing, there is a mountain peak that is not very high, but very large.

The slope of the mountain peak is very small, and all the people of the funeral pavilion are arranged on it.

At this moment, Wu Ming's Purple Soul Demon Pupil was staring at the peak in the distance, and he could see that the brilliance was flickering there, and the true air was turning, which was obviously caused by some kind of formation being operating.

He looked at the hillside in front of him more than ten miles long, and the murderous aura in his eyes was already incomparably rich.

"Boss, I'll be the pioneer, I'll leave it to me and Bing Ji here, you go and save people."

Wu Ming said in a deep voice: "No, let's kill it." ”

"It's ......."

"Hmph, it won't be too long."

At this moment, the roar of a beast came from the peak more than ten miles away.

Whoa, whoop, whoop .......

"Boss, it's Lei Yan, his grandmother's, these bastards, are forcing Lei Yan to commit it."

The beast roars of Lei Yan and Lei Duo, listening to Wu Ming's ears, were equivalent to the clarion call to start killing.

In front of him, the five hundred elite disciples of the Burial Desire Pavilion who were guarding the hillside had already laid out two magic arrays.

The first one consisted of 200 people, a shadowless killing array.

Two hundred people blocked the way up the mountain, and at a glance, it was illusory, and countless figures shuttled back and forth in the magic circle, and the murderous aura loomed.

Wu Ming and Xiao Hei came to the front of the formation.

"Yo, these little bastards are quite busy, boss, leave it to me."

Xiao Hei was about to go on directly, but Wu Ming had already walked out.

Nine steps forward, Wu Ming looked coldly at the magic circle that was close at hand.

Without saying a word, Wu Ming clenched his fists and smashed his fist on the ground, the god-killing demon skill worked instantly, and a powerful suction force covered the opposite side like a mountain and a sea.

The original God Killing Demon Emperor operated divine skills and could absorb the cultivation of enemies for hundreds of miles.

Although Wu Ming is not as good as the God Killing Demon Emperor now, he is also enough to deal with the magic circle in front of him.

The formation naturally has a mysterious place, and the two hundred people cooperate well, but they never dreamed that Wu Ming broke the formation and didn't need to enter the formation at all.

In an instant, all the spiritual power in the circle was rapidly lost.

At the top of the peak, the Dragon Spirit Patriarch and several old men instantly changed color, and the scene they saw in their eyes was extremely weird, the entire magic circle seemed to be shrouded by a huge demonic shadow, and the black gas in the magic circle was rapidly converging towards Wu Ming.

"Elder, this Wu Ming's magic skills, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with." One of the elders said with a little concern.