The Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Pill were running rapidly, and above the Heavenly Pill, the nine spirit pills rotated rapidly, devouring towards the meteorite outside the sky. Yes, even if it was an extraterrestrial meteorite that could not be broken, Wei Jiu was confident that he would devour it, because the Nine Heavenly Pill Techniques he cultivated were already so domineering.

The corners of Wei Jiu's mouth were slightly raised, and together with Wu Tian Wolf, the state entered the cultivation.

Time passes minute by minute. On top of the meteorite outside the sky, a powerful brilliance began to derive, and it was swallowed up by the nine heavenly pills little by little. And the strength of Wei Jiu and Wu Tianwolf is also improving rapidly, and the growth rate is unheard of.

......

On the other side, Huangquan is also breaking out a decisive battle at this time.

The leader is naturally Taki, Zhiwei and the soldier master God of War, and the one who is fighting with them is Han Shilang, who has already been seriously injured.

Yes, when Meng Meng was defeated, Han Shilang stood up decisively. Even if he has already been hit hard, how can it be? With his current strength, he will not lose a single inch against the strong people of the two sides. Han Shilang, who is full of firepower, is an existence that is enough to deter Wei Jiu, what can the soldier master God of War and Taki-Zhiwei do?

I don't know when, a long sword appeared on his palm, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

With a flick of his palm, the long sword also spun, and with the help of the power of the rotation, it rushed towards a giant dragon.

"Die!"

A cold voice came out of Han Shilang's mouth, and the long sword was even more unstoppable, directly shattering the attacks around him. With a pop, the sword stabbed the dragon and broke through the hard skin of the dragon.

With a scream, the dragon's body fell, no longer breathing of life.

A strange brilliance flashed in Han Shilang's eyes, seven points of joy and three points of tiredness. This seems to be an ordinary attack, but in fact, it has exhausted seventy percent of his cultivation, and if it weren't for the extremely fast recovery speed, he was afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next second.

Annihilation, this is one of Han Shilang's proud moves, and what he is good at in this life is actually only five moves.

"You... You're damned!" Taki said with a slight shudder.

He was very angry, really angry, that his own people died in front of him like this.

This is not to say that he has a lot to do with the life and death of these dragons, but on the other hand, Han Shilang's actions really did not take him seriously. What's more, he was not the only one present, if this matter spreads, then where should his face go?

On the other hand, the clone of the main god of war is indeed much happier, for him, Taki, Zhiwei and Han Shilang are both enemies.

Seeing the two enemies fighting at one time, and fighting so fiercely, how could he not be happy? Don't look at it now, he and Taki-Zhiwei are fighting against Han Shilang together, but in fact, once Han Shilang and Meng Meng die, I am afraid that Taki-Zhiwei will trouble him as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, the clone of the God of War of the Soldier Master did sneer in his heart, this time, he was really waiting for Taki Zhiwei to come to him for trouble.

The few dragons present, dead and wounded, it was already difficult to form those powerful formations. As long as this continued, he could even predict that even if Taki-Zhiwei came to make trouble again, he would not be afraid at all.

Or rather, he was looking forward to Taki's trouble.

The dragon clan is full of treasures, if you can eat dragon meat and bathe in a wave of dragon blood, it must be a great blessing in the world, right?

The truth that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, the soldier master and the god of war understands, how can Taki-Zhiwei not understand?

But in the face of his own people being killed, he lost face, how could he keep calm? So at this moment, he didn't think about what the soldier master was thinking at all. There is only one thought in my heart, that is, to kill Han Shiro and kill everyone in front of him.

Thinking of this, Taki's huge body collided directly towards Han Shiro, and there was another wave of violent impact.

Han Shilang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, even though there was no good meat in his body, he still didn't give up.

It's not that he doesn't want to give up, but he can't give up, Meng Meng's situation is still unknown, and he can't fall. Death is not terrible, after all, endless life is also a kind of torture. But he would never allow a fairy like Meng Meng to fall in this place.

His purpose is very pure, and it is probably because of this pure mind that he can be undefeated for a long time with his own strength.

Jian Feng provoked again, his red lips opened lightly, and Han Shilang whispered, "Buried!"

The words fell, and I saw that the long sword suddenly broke through the air and went straight into the nine heavens. A few cold rays of light were directly reflected into the sky thousands of miles away, rushing to a height that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

These cold lights were like a signal, and after these cold lights, countless black shadows fell from the sky. The speed is extremely fast, and the power is also very strong, seeing that a giant dragon can't dodge, and is directly smashed into a meatloaf by this black shadow.

In Taki's eyes, it seemed that he was about to breathe fire, and he was very angry.

But I have to say that Han Shilang's attack was indeed a bit unexpected by him. Those black shadows falling from the sky were nothing else, but countless huge tombstones, and what reflected the brilliance was the charm carved in Sanskrit on it.

It is probably because of the existence of these charms that these tombstones have a weight that should not belong to them. It is precisely because of the existence of these Sanskrit words that the speed and power of the tombstone falling from the sky will increase so terrifyingly.

As soon as Taki-Zhiwei was angry, he became a little angry, and his body rushed up and smashed towards a tombstone.

The sharp dragon claws slammed into the tombstone, but only to see it, directly cutting the tombstone into a crack. In an instant, the tombstone was also directly destroyed and turned into nothingness.

"This is—" Taki-chimi muttered in a low voice. His eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of joy, and then he seemed to have figured out something, and hurriedly shouted, "The hardness of these tombstones is not high, everyone attacks together, it is easy to break them!"

Taki, Zhiwei, hit Han Shilang's heart, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this opponent is really a little too powerful.

Although these tombstones are powerful, they are only tombstones after all, and Sanskrit only changes his power, but the origin is still the tombstone itself. Not to mention the claws of the dragon clan, even if it is an ordinary blade, I am afraid that it can shatter the tombstone.

This is not to say how weak the tombstones are, but that there is a complex relationship in between.

If you attack with a tombstone, no matter how strong the opponent is, you will be directly defeated. But if the other party takes the initiative to attack the tombstone, even if the strength of the attack is very small, I am afraid that the tombstone may not be able to resist it.

This is a contradictory theory, and if you really want to talk about it, it is similar to Newtonian fluids, only in the spirit of dialectical unity

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On the other side, the Burning Mountain

Wei Jiu nodded, the sense of oppression on his body weakened a lot, and he shouted coldly, "Say!"

"It's the Forest of Divine Punishment... I remember what they said at the beginning, it was the center of the Forest of Divine Punishment! There was an unusual aura surging there, you should be able to detect it easily, and there should be a passage connecting the elves underneath the breath!"

Wei Jiu nodded and said in a low voice, "Understood... It's time for you to go!"

With a wave of his palm, a transparent aura shrouded Wu Wen's body, and Wei Jiu once again stopped time. With a push of his palm, he threw the black pattern back into the room, and after locking the door, there were countless mysterious formations around it.

In terms of Wei Jiu's current strength, it is impossible for anything to open in the outside world with the formation he arranged. And the black pattern is inside, and it is impossible to break through the formation, after all, no matter how much he cultivates, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate to the strength of the peak of the true immortal.

When all is done, time stands still. Wei Jiu no longer hesitated, his steps were wrong, and he disappeared in place.

The Forest of Divine Punishment, since Wei Jiu ascended to the position of the Holy Emperor, this forest can be regarded as slowly fading the veil of mystery. And now after the completion of the Yongsheng Cemetery, the soldiers and horses of the Holy Emperor City are always stationed here, so it is much more lively than in the past.

This time, Wei Jiu did not hide his whereabouts, and as soon as he appeared, he knelt down around the Yongsheng Cemetery.

Wei Jiu didn't stop, nodded, and walked directly to the innermost edge. After listening to Wuwen's words, he suddenly realized, and gradually realized where the hiding place of the elves he was looking for was located.

Yes, a place he once ignored was actually in front of him all along, but he didn't pay attention to it.

In the center of the Yongsheng Cemetery is the center of the Forest of Divine Punishment, where a crystal coffin is buried, which is where Murong Ying is. The corners of Wei Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, and all his thoughts were emanated, and sure enough, the aura that permeated the surroundings was indeed a little strange.

When Murong Ying was buried, Wei Jiu also felt that this place was a little unusual, but it was just better to treat it as ordinary feng shui, and he didn't think about it so much.

Now it seems that the feng shui here is indeed not ordinarily good, and it is estimated that even the original elf clan also discovered this. Therefore, what Wuwen overheard should be the elves, and they set out to create a space that belongs to them here.

Just like the underground world excavated by the dwarves, just like the dwarven city they built, this space is another space that exists through the medium of the Flood Continent.

Wei Jiu looked at the ground, the crystal coffin was lying there quietly, did he need to smash the ground? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and now, after all the situation was connected to the city, he could be regarded as completely understanding.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more proud, and it seemed that his guess was not wrong, and there was indeed another mystery above it.

"Time stands still!"

Wei Jiu chanted in a low voice, "The sword makes waves, the sword makes waves, the sword makes waves."