Call!

At the top of the boundless firmament, the wind was whistling, everything was gone, and suddenly a dark shadow meandered like lightning, but it was silent, even the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, which could even consume the vitality of all things, automatically gave way to it.

Faintly visible, that dark shadow is full of thousands of feet, but the power can radiate thousands of miles, and all the subtle power fluctuations are included in the scope of their own perception.

"Hmph, you can hide it so much, I want to see what you can hide...... Huh?"

The shadow let out a cold snort, revealing the boundless killing power, and suddenly his aura rose, instantly constricting all the power fluctuations, and turning into a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, a slight yin owl blue, and a colorful brocade robe.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and he took out a colorful scale-like jade jue quite impatiently, closed his eyes and sank into it, and after a moment, he opened it suddenly, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, not bad, it's still your own children who are reliable, the guys in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain and the Four Seas Dragon Palace, they don't contribute to their work, they obviously want to do it once and for all, but they don't want to do their best, wait for this saint to refine that guy, and the strength will go further, see if you have anything else to say!"

The middle-aged man said a cruel word, and the sparkling light around his body suddenly appeared, turning into a ray of light and shadow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already dozens of miles away, and in a few ups and downs, it was silently across thousands of miles, and the speed was amazing, as if the legend said that only the strongest of the Holy Realm could perform teleportation.

In about half a day's work, the middle-aged man arranged how many thousands of miles of land he had crossed and fell into a mountain forest that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Although there is no doubt that the middle-aged man must be the strongest man in the world, he did not cause any living beings here to panic, as if he had never appeared, coming and going like the wind, without a trace.

"Shen Slug knocks on the ancestor!"

About half a tea time later, a tall and thin old man in his fifties and sixties, who was about fifty or sixty years old, walked quickly from the foot of the mountain.

"Get up and talk back!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little impatient, and with a wave of his hand, he took the old man closer.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The tall and thin old man had no surprise at all about the middle-aged man's supernatural powers, and he got up respectfully, holding a palm-sized delicate compass with exquisite runes burned, and said very quickly, "Qi Qi Ancestor, his subordinates were ordered to monitor this area, two hours ago, Dutian Xiao Compass had moved, and his subordinates were afraid of mistakes and omissions, so they secretly urged the compass according to the instructions of the ancestor, and finally determined the whereabouts of the other party. ”

Airplanes!

As he spoke, he urged the small compass of the Heavenly Empire, and there was a buzzing sound on it, as if there was a slight crackling and exploding sound, but when he saw that the blue-golden thunder arc flashed, there was no movement.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and a gloomy color surged on his slightly feminine pale face, "What's going on?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, the target doesn't know what method is used, the ability to hide the qi is extremely strong, and although this Tianxiao compass is exquisite, it also has its limit, beyond its ability, it has little effect. ”

The old man said cautiously.

"So, the exact location of the other party can't be determined?"

The middle-aged man said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Ancestor forgiveness!"

The old man was full of cleverness, fell to his knees, and kowtowed again and again, "Ancestor Mingjian, the strength of the target is far beyond us, even if he is seriously injured now and it is inconvenient to shoot, his own perception is also extremely strong.

The subordinates don't dare to follow too closely, lest their whereabouts be exposed, if they are found out by the other party, we are using the Dutian small compass to monitor their movements, and our death is nothing, but if it is because of this, the ancestors will die, and the subordinates will die and cannot be redeemed!"

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his face softened slightly, obviously knowing that what the old man said was not false, but he was definitely timid and afraid, but he couldn't blame them completely.

After all, even if the target was severely injured and even poisoned, he was still a powerful person in the Holy Realm, and he could destroy these subordinates who were no more powerful than the Half-Saint Venerable Realm with a single breath.

If these subordinates are dead, who will do something for him?

"Get up, this saint knows that you are not to blame for this, and you have done your best!"

Although the middle-aged man has a vicious personality, he is not indistinguishable from wrong, and waved his hand coldly.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The old man bowed his head again and again to thank him, and then he slowly got up, but he was still hunched on his waist, as if he was a pot, almost touching the ground.

"Ben Sheng remembers that this little compass has a method, if you urge it with all your might, it can expand the sensing range by several times, or even ten times, right?"

The middle-aged man faced the endless mountains and forests, and measured the road.

"Yes, indeed!"

The old man raised his head with effort, and said with some hesitation in his tone, "However, this treasure is borrowed from the temples of the human race, and it is a complete set of instruments, we don't have the main plate in hand, and if we forcibly use that kind of method, the damage to this set of treasures will be greatly increased."

The preciousness of this treasure is no less than a holy treasure, if it is damaged because of this, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain it to the temples of the human race!"

"Confession, to whom does this saint need to explain?"

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he glanced at the old man coldly, until the other party was dripping with cold sweat and was about to be unable to support it, then he said, "Pass the order, the poisonous dragon pool belongs, all assemble, urge the small compass of Dutian, find out the location of the lost dog, if you can't do it, you will have no need to exist!"

"Yes, don't worry, Ancestor, your subordinates will do their best, even if they fight for their lives, they will complete Ancestor's orders!"

The old man trembled all over, trembling in two strands, and almost couldn't stand.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

The old man no longer dared to hesitate, nor did he care about the previous caution, and at the same time as the immediate interrogation, he set up a light and galloped away.

He was really afraid, for fear that if he delayed any longer, his life would be in danger.

"Useless waste!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and there was a faint color brilliance in his eyes, and in an instant, the forest within a radius of a hundred miles was actually withered, turned into flying ashes, and drifted away silently, and all the plants and trees were annihilated.

With such a power and the ability to mobilize all the demon clans in the Poison Dragon Pool, their identity is already about to come out, and it is the Lord of the Poison Dragon Pool-Colorful Dragon Pit Ao Stiff.

This is a Saint Realm Demon Clan that belongs to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, but also has a close relationship with the Dragon Clan, and has a close relationship with the Dragon Palace of Tianlongjiang.

Although his strength is not the strongest of the Saint Realm's powers, even if he is the strongest of the Saint Realm, he does not dare to take it lightly in the face of his poisonous Dao origin ability!

Poisonous Dragon Pond, also known as the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, has countless snake poisons in it, although most of the resources are used to supply this clan master, but there is still a lot of power under his command.

There are no less than ten venerable demon snakes alone, and there are hundreds of emperors, and this alone is not weaker than a prosperous earth-grade sect.

Coupled with the fact that a poisonous Dao origin is Ao Zhuang, it stands to reason that even in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, it must have unparalleled super power.

It's a pity that his temperament is too vicious and ruthless, and even a few Saint Realm Ancestors in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain have a bad relationship with him.

In addition, there are also Sansheng Mountain and Ten Thousand Bone Caves on the side, and the top forces of the three parties have trapped them in a corner of southern Xinjiang, and it is difficult to get ahead.

If it weren't for the mediation of the Dragon Palace of the Tianlongjiang Water Tribe, and the pressure of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas behind him, this person really didn't dare to leave the old nest of the Poison Dragon Pond easily, and appeared in the hinterland of Shenzhou in a grand manner.

Otherwise, even if the Terran Temples would not deal with this peerless poisonous demon, their lair would probably be overturned by the Three Holy Mountains and the Ten Thousand Bone Caves!

And without the natural barrier of the old nest of the poisonous dragon pool, the lonely Ao Zhuang, even if the poisonous Dao attainments are shocking, is just a lonely person, and if he can't keep it, he will become the prey in the eyes of others one day.

In fact, the reason why the Poison Dragon Pond has been able to stay until now is only because the three forces of the Three Holy Mountain, the Ten Thousand Bone Caves, and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains deliberately used it as a buffer ground between the three top forces in Southern Xinjiang to avoid head-on conflict.

Thinking of the grievances he had suffered over the years, as well as the humiliation and heavy blows he had suffered a few years ago, Ao Zhuang was filled with righteous indignation, and he was furious, almost unable to control the Poison Dao Origin Holy Power in his body, turning this place into a desperate domain.

"Three Holy Mountains, Ten Thousand Bone Caves, you wait for this saint, when this saint refines the flesh and blood essence of the lost dog, sooner or later you will find the field!"

The corners of Ao Zhuang's eyes twitched slightly, as if he had thought of something unbearable from the past, and his face looked extremely ugly.

Especially, when a little time has passed, a full day and a night have passed, and there is still no reply, his already small patience is about to be exhausted!

Airplanes!

Just as he was about to have a seizure, an object suddenly appeared in his arms, and he took it out and saw that it was the secret treasure of communication refined with his own scale armor, and immediately took it out and looked at it.

"Okay, I finally found you, it's not in vain that this saint has spent so much effort, even if you can hide again, don't think about getting rid of the poison of this saint in a short time, as long as you don't recover to your peak state, this saint wants to kill you, although there is still some trouble, but it's not difficult!"

Ao Zhuang got up suddenly, his face was full of joy, his eyes showed a monstrous murderous intent, and before the words fell, he turned into a ray of colored light, silently blended into the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and walked towards the southwest in a moment.

Unlike before, wandering aimlessly on the top of the sky, looking for it like luck, this time the action is accurate.

As for the possibility that he would be blamed by the Terran side because of the damage to the Dutian small compass afterwards, Ao Zhuang was disdainful.

This time, he was invited by the Dragon Palace of the Tianlongjiang Water Tribe, but in fact, behind it is the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, and he has the ability to find the Dragon Clan.

Although Ao Zhuang is impulsive and irritable, and has a cruel and vicious personality, he is not a fool, otherwise, it would not be possible to survive in the cracks of southern Xinjiang until now, and become a demon saint powerhouse.

I didn't lose my mind because the goal appeared and my goal was about to be achieved.

Patience is what hunters need most!

The colorful dragon pit is the best among hunters, and it can even be said that it is a natural hunter.

Only when nine out of ten are stable, will the fangs be bared and killed with one blow!