"I don't have to do it at all. ”

"As long as you pass on this news, Wushengdao and King Chengjun will definitely flock to it... ”

"At that time, even if Situ has three heads and six arms, don't try to escape the lifeless strangulation!"

Listening to the Great Elder's plan to watch the fire from the other side, Feng Baohua's eyes couldn't help but light up, and when he heard the highlights, he nodded heavily from time to time to show that he understood.

"Disciple, let's go and pass it on!"

"I just hope that Situ Xing can hold on for a long time and not be easily killed!"

After Feng Baohua left, the Great Elder's face suddenly became solemn, as if talking to himself, as if he was talking to others, and asked softly:

"What the hell is going on in the Witch Forbidden Land?"

Just as the Great Elder's voice landed, several black shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, and after bowing and saluting, he said with a solemn face:

"Elder Qiqi, according to the investigation of the disciples and others. ”

"The result is not much different from what Senior Brother Feng said, the previous generation of Wu Clan Sect Masters did die at the hands of the contemporary saint. ”

"It is precisely because of this reason that the strength of the Wu Clan has been greatly reduced!"

"Now it's even more cowering in the cottage, and I don't dare to expand outward... ”

"That's really the case!"

Hearing the disciple's secret report, the Great Elder's eyes couldn't help but widen, and then he showed ecstasy.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the Wu Clan still has such a black history!"

"My own sect leader died at the hands of the saint and her concubine, hahaha... ”

"It's ridiculous!"

"Laughing to death... ”

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth slowly turned up, and at last he laughed unbridled with a presumptuous smile on his face, and he didn't stop until tears were flying.

The disciple next to him didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

As for the Great Elder's reaction, they somewhat understood, and even empathized.

It seems to be stable in the Wu clan, but in fact it is under the fence. Such a day is not easy, even if the Great Elder has self-cultivation, he has long been consumed by the Wu Clan's superiority and arrogance.

Now hearing such a big mess from the Wu Clan, how could the Great Elder not be overjoyed...

"After being probed by subordinates and others!"

"I found that the forbidden place was actually composed of countless space debris, and there was a strange power contained in it... ”

"Once you're in it, it's hard to get out. ”

"It is precisely for this reason that even the people of the Wu Clan dare not approach the forbidden land easily!"

"I see!"

The Great Elder's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of understanding.

It is not difficult to explain why the Wu Clan has not found the lost inheritance for hundreds of years.

It's not that they don't want to go to the forbidden place to find it, it's that they can't.

"It's a pity!"

"It's a pity... ”

Hearing the disciple say this, the Great Elder's face couldn't help but show pity.

You must know that that forbidden land is not only a place where the sect masters of the past generations are buried, but also a huge treasure house.

There are countless classics, wealth, and elixirs hidden inside.

But, as the disciple said, it was a chaotic piece of space, and once you stepped into it, there was no way to return to it.

No matter how reluctant the Great Elder was in his heart, he didn't dare to test it easily.

。。。。

"What!"

"Situ was sentenced out of Zhibei County and went to the wilderness alone?"

King Chengjun stood up suddenly, his blood couldn't help boiling, his qi swept away, and his true qi was surging like a great river, and under the influence of his true qi, the surrounding open space kept exploding, and faintly, there were many black cracks.

The old road in Tsing Yi was suppressed by the momentum of King Chengjun, and his whole body couldn't help but be low.

At the moment when King Chengjun was angry, dozens of momentum instantly rushed into the palace, echoing the momentum of King Chengjun, including many martial arts masters and martial arts saints.

Feeling these hidden momentum, the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but shrink, these warriors are the biggest hole cards of King Chengjun, and they are also his biggest reliance.

It is precisely because of their existence.

The king of Chengjun can always suppress the Northern Wilderness, and it is precisely because of their existence that the outer regions have no way to invade the Northern Wilderness.

"Humph!"

"Everyone in the world thinks that the limelight of this king has been robbed by Situ Punishment!"

"But how can they know the background of this king?"

"These dozens of warriors are all recruited and cultivated by this king, and the one with the highest realm has become a martial saint!"

"The one with the lowest realm is infinitely close to the martial arts master, as long as there is a chance, he can break the shackles and become the existence of the founding sect... ”

"This king is a natural saint. When reincarnated, not only was there a golden dragon coiled, but also the "Five Emperors Dragon Fist" descended from the sky... ”

"This king is the master of this era!"

"This king is a natural emperor!"

King Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted heavily. The momentum is rolling, like a stormy wave, who would have thought that the king of Chengjun, who has been in a declining trend and makes people feel that the donkey skills are poor, is so terrifying!

"Lord Wangming!"

"Lao Dao's life has long been the king's... ”

"As long as the prince gives an order, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, you will not give up!"

The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly bowed down and said with a respectful face.

"Lord Wang!"

"What are you going to do?"

"This king hasn't made a move for a long time!"

"A lot of people have forgotten their fears!"

"This is a great opportunity... ”

A cold light flashed in King Chengjun's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

"Kill!"

With the action of King Chengjun, not only did the entire space seem to be frozen, but even the blood of the old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost its temperature...

"Humph!"

"Situ punished that erection of the shaft, which has repeatedly hurt the face of this king, and now it is even worse... ”

"If it weren't for the scruples of the court's face and the will of the human king, this king would have ordered someone to get rid of him a long time ago. ”

"Since he went to a chaotic place like the wilderness where there is no law and no dragon qi of the imperial court, he has given this king a chance!"

"In any case, he must not be allowed to go back alive this time!"

King Chengjun's eyes contracted, the momentum of his whole body kept rising, and a trace of blood and qi condensed, forming a wolf smoke of essence that towered into the clouds.

Realm of Martial Saints!

No one thought that King Chengjun would become a martial arts saint in silence.

There is also a bit of surprise in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi, who is worthy of being the son of the king of people, a natural hidden dragon, and a bell of luck.

Unexpectedly, after only half a year's effort, King Chengjun broke through!

But think about it, after all, Chengjun Wang is not comparable to ordinary martial artists in terms of qualifications, accumulation, and heritage. . .

Therefore, although his breakthrough was unexpected, it was also reasonable.

"No!"

Feeling the killing intent of King Min Lie of Chengjun, whether it was the old Taoist in Tsing Yi or other warriors in the dark, they all nodded heavily and said loudly.