Xianglong is not the first time that Chimu Cliff has come, not long ago, he had led the elder group to compete with hundreds of masters. The red-blooded centipedes, which were so hideous and terrifying at the time, were now unsightly that they could not be seen, and they were allowed to pass through the wide passage. Incredibly, Xianglong could only use these four words to describe what he saw.

The deep passage was more than 100 miles long, and the speed of the passage was not fast, and it took two hours to reach the huge underground lake.

Looking at the clear water of the lake and the houses by the lake covered in fluorescent moss, Xianglong felt like falling into a dream.

At this point, Wang Lang had no intention of accompanying Xianglong, he had more important things to do, after a big battle with the mud and stone monster, the energy stored by the gluttonous tooth was too much, and he had a feeling that he would explode at any time. If he didn't refine these energies, Wang Lang estimated that he would have to give up his gluttonous teeth in the next battle, and he didn't want to be supported to death by too much energy, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

Wang Lang, who had entered the selfless cultivation, didn't know that Liang Jun's mood at the moment, the Black Wing Battalion had sacrificed one hundred and seventy or eighty people, and this loss made him want to pull Wang Lang out of his cultivation and beat him fiercely. Each of these brothers was carefully selected by him, and he was kinder than his siblings, but he sacrificed so many brothers in his heart that he had a painful headache.

Liang Jun, who was angry, had an ugly face all day long, and melancholy was deeply written on his face. Even Cangyun's explanation could not make him feel relieved, and Wang Yuan was even more responsible for this, because this time he led the team out, if he could be a little vigilant, he would not let so many brothers sacrifice in vain.

Po Jun saw their pain in his eyes, but he didn't have any persuasion, he had already looked down on life and death, whether it was others or himself. At this moment, he is accompanying Xianglong all the way to visit, and the underground world has already traveled all over it, and every corner has not been let go.

Xianglong's shock did not stop for a moment, the terrifying strength of the tens of thousands of troops, the army of the Lance people and the emperor actually lived in harmony with Lianyun people, and the giant red-blooded centipede that appeared from time to time.

"Break the army, tell me the truth, how did you do it?" Xianglong has a book of 100,000 whys in his heart at the moment, waiting for Pojun to answer them one by one.

Po Jun looked at Xianglong with a look of curiosity and incomprehension, he could feel the mood of this old man at the moment, there was no regret and disappointment, but deep hope.

"Great Elder, all of this is because of one person, Wang Lang." Po Jun helped Xianglong to sit on a goose smooth pebble by the lake, calmed down his mood, and murmured, from the first time he heard Wang Lang's news, he paid attention to this young man, until he invited this young man to prepare to form a new organization, but was pulled into the apocalypse by Wang Lang.

Po Jun said very calmly, but Xianglong and Lige, who were listeners, were not calm at all. From the narrative of the broken army, they felt the stormy waves, tens of thousands of troops against the tens of millions of troops in the underworld, which was like a mythical incredible.

And they stayed in Lianyun City at that time, thinking only about how to save Lianyun and the royal family every day, but they didn't know that if someone didn't successfully resist the invasion of the underworld, they would face the overwhelming cannon fodder of the underworld like locusts transiting.

Mozi Bai sat cross-legged in front of a stone house, and beside him was Chi Jiu, the king of the red-blooded clan who had washed away the body of the centipede, and now the only red-blooded clan in heaven and earth.

They have been waiting for three

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On the day, Wang Lang has not yet been out of the gas phase.

Chi Jiu said that he was waiting for Wang Lang here, but it was better to protect him, he could feel that the young man in the stone house was getting stronger every second, although he didn't know what this young man had experienced.

But he knew that when the young man walked out of the stone house, it was no longer something he could guess how powerful he would be. At this moment, he was very happy in his heart, every time Wang Lang was stronger, the chances of Elder Chi Jue and them hitting the Heaven Breaking Mirror and washing away the centipede's body increased by one point, so he would never allow anyone to disturb Wang Lang, no one.

One day, two days, three days, five days, seven days,

Chi Jiu felt that Wang Lang in the stone house had grown to the Heavenly Realm, and he would usher in the Heavenly Tribulation at any time, and it was time to come out.

It's a pity that Wang Lang didn't do what he wanted, until the night of the full moon, he didn't have the qi phase out of the customs, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, pacing lightly in front of the stone house, and staring at the stone house from time to time.

A month has passed, and at this moment, Chi Jiu feels that he wants to go crazy while waiting, because Wang Lang in the stone house is in his perception, and his strength is still growing rapidly in the middle of the Heavenly Realm. How is this possible, in his impression, no matter what kind of intelligent race or extremely powerful beast, there is no one that can increase so much strength in a short period of time.

Compared with Chi Jiu, Mo Zibai seemed very calm, and he was already surprised by Wang Lang. When he first met Wang Lang, he only had the strength of the Void Realm, and it had only been more than a year, and now he had grown to the point where he could not fall behind against the Heavenly Realm. It seems that nothing can be difficult to defeat this young leader, the tens of millions of troops in the underworld can't do it, the powerful beasts in the small heaven realm can't do it, even the invading puppet cannon fodder left over from the ancients, and the mud and stone monsters can't do it.

Another half a month passed, and when Chi Jiu felt that he was about to wait for madness, Wang Lang pushed open the door of the stone house.

Chi Jiu looked at Wang Lang in surprise, he obviously felt that Wang Lang had broken through the Heavenly Realm, and his strength had reached the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, why was it that after he came out, he was still in the middle of the Dao Realm in front of him.

Wang Lang looked at the sky, but could only see the light emitted by the bright fluorescent moss in the sky, which softly illuminated the underground world.

"I was surprised to see you as soon as I got out, but I'm really happy." Wang Lang approached with a laugh and looked at Chi Jiu and Mo Zibai, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Don't talk about this yet, what's your strength?" Chi Jiu stared into his eyes, "I obviously feel that you have broken through the Heavenly Realm, why are you still in the middle of the Dao Realm." No, your realm has indeed improved a bit, from the early stage of the Dao Realm to the middle of the Dao Realm. ”

"Sure enough, he has a sharp eye." Wang Lang gave Chi Jiu a hug, "My situation is a little special, that is, the realm and strength are not linked. ”

Chi Jiu nodded, he agreed with Wang Lang's explanation, thinking that at the beginning, he was defeated by Wang Lang at the beginning of the Dao Realm with his strength at the peak of the Heaven Realm. At that time, his heart was even full of despair, and he only thought of dying.

"What day is today, has the full moon arrived?"

"Did you choose to get out of the customs based on the days?" Chi Jiu stared at him, "Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, are you ready?" ”

Wang Lang nodded, "Yes, I don't want to delay too much time, there are still many things to do." ”