A place in the Sage's Graveyard gathers all the powerhouses above the Dou King in this space. Luo Dou's hand was tightly held by Qin Luoyang, and the two of them quietly listened to the plan of the two Douzun.

The Golden Thunder Sect is a sect founded 10,000 years ago, and at its most prosperous time, there was a Dou Saint called the Golden Thunder Sage. Infinitely close to Emperor Dou, but he suddenly died for some reason.

The entire sect of the Golden Lei Sect mysteriously disappeared, and only the various forces on the mainland still recorded the information.

That Golden Thunder Sage is most famous for capturing the Great Elder of the Ghost Saint Society alone, and his reputation has shocked the continent for thousands of years.

That ghost saint is the one trapped on Jinlei Mountain, and the ghost saint needs soul power and death qi to get out of the trap.

Luo Dou remembered the nameless sage for no reason, and when he died, he used the thunder and lightning fighting technique.

"Now it's divided into three parts, whoever wants to drag their feet don't blame the deity for being ruthless. At the level of the Dou King, use the Dou Qi to prevent the soul power from gathering in the Golden Thunder Mountain at the foot of the mountain. Go to the Golden Thunder Tree in the Douhuang Realm and find the formation eye that stimulates the formation. Several Dou Sects joined us in trying to kill the Ghost Saint. The fire dragon boy said in a deep voice

Everyone present looked solemn, because if it weren't for it, there was really no way. The two Douzun won't even bring them with them, in the pride of Douzun.

The martial madman looked indifferently at the strong man present, his brows furrowed slightly.

There were only five Dou Zong realms and nine Dou Emperors present. There are less than fifty people in the Douwang realm, and their strength is a bit weak.

There are more than so many Dou Zong and Dou Huang who just came in, except for the ghost general. There was only one sixth-order demonic beast left on the Warcraft side, and the situation was a little bad.

Dan Lingzi, who was carrying a big gourd, and the black-clothed boy glanced at each other, and then looked at Qian Poison at the same time.

Qian Poison Zi chuckled, and the Dou Zong present needed to survive in a group if they wanted not to become cannon fodder.

Feng Jiuhou snorted mockingly, the current Sage Cemetery was the strongest in their Phoenix Dynasty.

Luo Dou pulled Qin Luoyang and wanted to follow the rest of the Dou Kings at the foot of the mountain, and the current situation was not a good choice to go up the mountain.

A young man in the prince's robe blocked the two, and for a while, the aura on Luo Dou's body surged.

Qin Wuyang took a step forward, and his aura blocked Feng Xuanji. Now he has successfully devoured the alien fire, which is enough to fight Feng Xuanji in a life-and-death battle.

"This Luo Dou, who is known as Douluozi, although the realm is a Dou King, who doesn't know that he can be a Dou Huang. Two Venerables, don't be deceived by him. Feng Xuanji opened his mouth in a deep voice

Luo Dou looked at Feng Xuanji calmly, this prince really has a lot of thoughts.

"His Holiness said that the Douwang realm stays at the foot of the mountain." Qin Wuyang immediately retorted

The fire dragon boy frowned slightly, he understood the prince's thoughts. It's just that as the prince of a dynasty, his bearing is really smaller.

The martial madman looked at the scene of the confrontation between the two camps in an instant, and laughed out loud.

"Then count him as one, and you all take care." Naturally, no one objected to the martial madman's speech

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Luo Dou and Qin Luoyang said a few words, and the whole person came to Bai Poison's side.

The Martial Maniac and the Fire Dragon Boy rushed towards the Golden Thunder Mountain with five Dou Zong.

The breath of the seven people was released, and even Luo Dou, who was already in the realm of the Dou King, felt depressed for a while.

Among them, the most amazing ones are still the two Dou Zun, who just casually divided Jin Lei Mountain into three parts.

The fire dragon boy stepped on a fire dragon and brightened the lights of Jinlei Mountain.

Like a flame king, he controls several fire dragons to besiege Jinlei Mountain.

Above the head of the martial madman was a golden light, and countless golden swords of converging fighting qi fell from the sky and stabbed towards the top of the mountain.

Even the powerful death qi was suppressed by these two huge fighting qi.

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Dou and Bai Poison Zi were one step apart, and quickly flew towards the top of the mountain.

0527 wore red makeup and looked at the rest of the Douhuang powerhouses with an indifferent expression.

The only sixth-order demonic beast and the two elders of gold and silver joined forces, and they were the strongest team.

Qin Wuyang with the evil spirit son is definitely not to be underestimated, and the two genius Douhuang joining forces is absolutely terrifying.

What makes him most jealous is Feng Xuanji, who walks alone, and the breath of his body is really amazing.

This prince took the lead, even the two elders of gold and silver avoided his edge.

The ten strong men had their own thoughts, and the speed soon came to the top of the mountain.

At this time, the condensation of the fighting spirit on the Golden Lei Peak can make a fighting spirit intoxicated, but it can also kill the existence of a fighting spirit.

Originally sitting on the Skull Mountain, the ghost Wuyang fought alone against two Douzun.

The black-clothed boy and Feng Thirteen stood in one direction, releasing their fighting spirit.

Thousand Poison Son, Dan Lingzi, Feng Jiu Hou, and the three peak Dou Sects stood in the rest of the directions.

The fighting spirit of the five Dou Sects was like four walls, enclosing the Ghost Witch Yang inside.

There was a sea of fire under the fire dragon boy, and from time to time, a fire dragon poked its head out of it and bit at Ghost Wuyang.

The martial madman is at the top, surrounded by a sword of condensed fighting spirit.

With a flick of his finger, countless golden swords stabbed towards Ghost Wuyang.

The dead qi around the bald old man was pressed into a ball the size of a zhang, and it struggled to resist the attack.

There is an astonishing attack by a martial madman, and a fire dragon siege by a fire dragon boy below.

The face of the ghost witch yang standing in the center became more and more gloomy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to win in a short time without using his powerful fighting skills.

Luo Dou and the other ten Dou Emperors surrounded the four sides of the Golden Thunder Tree, and each of them used their own means to explore this treasure tree.

With a trace of his mind, Luo Dou paid attention to the situation of the siege of Ghost Wuyang, such a battle was too amazing.

"This Golden Thunder Tree is very normal, and there are no traces of man-made at all. The only suspicion is the corpse of the Black Mountain Sage, but the dead Sage is not something we can approach. The golden-robed old man said heavily

Luo Dou looked at the two hanging corpses, once he became a fighting saint. The body after death is almost unchanged, and it is rumored that the corpse of a saint was shocked by Douzong.

The corpse of the Dou Sheng, who had lost his life and fighting spirit, strangled the high-level Dou Sect to death.

In particular, the sages who have left a legacy after death will have all kinds of strange methods to leave their own power.

In the cemetery of Dou Sheng, it is enough to suppress Dou Zun.

"Can you hurry up, Uncle can't hold it anymore." The boy in black yelled angrily

Feng Thirteen's face turned pale, and he was a three-star Dou Zong. Even if he joined forces with the seventh-order demonic beasts, he wanted to block the aftermath of Douzun's battle.

It was also an extremely difficult thing to do, in terms of his vindictiveness. The river in the dantian has lost half of its water.

The ten Dou Emperors were silent for a while, and the clue must be on the corpse of the Sage. It's obvious, but who's going to go!

Feng Xuanji pondered for a while: "Qin Wuyang, Luo Dou, the people present have the most peculiar fighting spirit in our spirit. Let's put down the body of the saint first, and put aside our grievances for the time being. ”

Luo Dou and Qin Wuyang glanced at each other and took a few steps forward. Their knowledge is a little worse than Feng Xuanji, but they also know how to choose.

Feng Xuanji's Sea Heart Flame turned into a pillar of fire to scorch the stone spear that fixed the Sage, and Qin Wuyang also released his own volcanic stone flame.

Half an hour later, both stopped at the same time.

Luo Dou stretched out his right hand, and the stone spear was wrapped in ice.

After a breath, click......

The stone pillars were covered with cracks and began to crumble, and the body of the Black Mountain Sage fell below.

Originally, the trunk of the tree blocked by the Black Mountain Sage had blood written on it; The corpses were displaced, and the jade was burned.