Dragon and Tiger Mountain Palace.

On the dilapidated wooden chair, there was an old man sitting at this time, his face wrinkled like the bark of an old tree, his head bowed, and there was no life at all.

"Teacher, Su Daji has sent an urgent message, the door of the underworld is loose, and he needs the help of his disciples and others, and it is rumored that this person is called Zhang Daoxiang." The head of Longhu Mountain was like a student, arching his hands and whispering to the old man.

When Zhang Daoxiang's name was mentioned, the old man's eyes slowly opened, and his cloudy eyes were like dry wells, without the slightest emotion.

"That old boy, I haven't seen him for many years, go ahead, be careful in everything, I'll help you watch this Dragon and Tiger Mountain." The old man tugged at his dry throat and slowly vomited.

In the snap of his fingers, the white-robed head of Longhu Mountain put the wooden sword behind the chair on his back and disappeared directly into the main hall.

The old man lowered his head, and his figure gradually became illusory, as if he had never appeared.

At the same time as the head of Longhu Mountain disappeared, a figure slowly emerged in an inconspicuous position at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, and his hand was caressing his chest, which seemed to be not lightly injured.

"Hmph, the lowly species, how dare you hurt Benjun so badly! I'll get it all back! "A handsome face, with a head of silver-white hair, slender fingers that look better than a girl's, and waist-length long hair, just like a character's dress.

Cough - cough - after two light coughs, it completely disappeared in place.

……

"Stop them! This is the last line of defense, and how many people will suffer if they are let go! ”

"The underworld can't take it anymore, haven't you brought the notice yet? Old Zhangtou, are you sure you were sucked by the Invitation Rune, and then passed the word on? You can't be deceived, right? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't solve the things behind the door, don't talk about us, even everything left behind will disappear!"

In the dungeon, the dim sky, the foggy environment, nothing could be seen, but a group of people participated in the battle in an orderly manner.

Every sword can always stab something weird, and a sword wielded at will can pull out the momentum of mountains and rivers.

There was a bright flash of light at the tip of the sword, and if Lin Xiu was here, he would find a familiar face.

Yes, that's right, Li Xiaoyao's figure actually appeared at the door of the underworld, which is not surprising to the people around.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao was like an eye, leading everyone in the Wudang faction to fight at the forefront.

Li Xiaoyao, who was covered in cold sweat, couldn't imagine that the staying power of these monsters made them all stunned.

After two days of continuous fighting, the monsters behind the door showed no signs of abating at all.

Buzz Buzz –

At this time, on the hazy sky, the distorted void began to shatter, and the head of Longhu Mountain took the lead, rushing to the front, and only after seeing the people guarding the underworld did he realize his insignificance.

"Seniors, Zhang Zhenxiao, the twenty-sixth generation head of Longhu Mountain, is late!" He slashed several monsters with a sword and joined in strongly.

"Old guys, after living in this environment for a long time, aren't you depressed?"

The familiar voice made Zhang Daoxiang scold: "It's just that you, the old monkey, can't be idle, isn't it fun in the world?" It's been a few years. ”

"Don't say it, it's really fun, especially the little guy who appeared, named Lin Xiu."

Zhang Dao mouthed Nunu and said dissatisfiedly: "It's this kid again, what the hell is the situation, it's all him who goes up and comes down." ”

"Old Jiang, if you go up for a few years, just tell me, what's the situation?" Zhang Daoxiang asked instead.

This old Jiang is the outer sect of the Kunlun faction, Elder Jiang, only the head of the sect understands his affairs, and because of the favoritism of the head of the sect, the Kunlun faction sells some face for Elder Jiang, thinking that when did Elder Jiang save the head of his life.

In fact, Elder Jiang's real identity is the nineteenth generation head of the Kunlun faction, and the head of the Kunlun faction at this time is the twenty-second generation, and it is not an exaggeration for Jiang Daosheng to be the person with the highest rank in the Kunlun faction.

Zhang Zhenxiao, the head of Longhu Mountain, who found the problem, looked a little unbearable, the people below him, even if they were disciples of the Wudang faction, their seniority was higher than him, and even the youngest disciple of the Wudang faction had to be called the ancestor.

"Boy, take your pseudo-god realm's strength at ease, lest you have to give your old guy a ride when you go back." Zhang Daoxiang sneered.

When Zhang Zhenxiao was in Longhu Mountain, no one had ever talked to him like this, but the people guarding the door of the underworld were all strong men of the older generation, in other words, they basically pulled over most of the troops of most of the divisions in the world.

Even the strength of the Pseudo-God Realm is still a little unfavorable, and the sentence I heard at the beginning is that if the strength of the Pseudo-God Realm is low, there is no need to move forward together, which is also the reason why Su Da has not gone to the underworld.

When you are really poor, even the Yin generals are pulled over to the top, there is no way, they are all generals who are drunk and lying on the battlefield before their deaths, and after death, for the peace of life of future generations, someone has to pay.

Before wielding a few swords, Zhang Zhenxiao immediately realized the problem, this place! There are quirks!

The seniors would pause every time they swung a sword, and at first Zhang Zhenxiao didn't understand it, thinking that it would take a lot of time, but in comparison, the sword moves wielded were almost the same.

But the effect is better than his, and it is labor-saving, Zhang Zhenxiao, who began to imitate, stopped after cutting a sword, and in the time that he didn't pause, he clearly felt the feeling of the Dao law pouring into his body.

I see!

"After the Dao Law of this group of people is consumed, the Dao Law that remains in the underworld will be absorbed by the second person, there is no Dao Law in this underworld, and it will be less than one time if it is used once, and it can only be recycled to fight a protracted battle with the monsters behind the door!"

"Roar-" The deafening roar frightened Zhang Zhenxiao and retreated, but Zhang Daoxiang and Jiang Daosheng did not advance but retreated, and they all slashed in front of the door.

And it was an unreserved slam blow, and suddenly the Dao method was consumed into tons!

With such consumption, I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the God Realm will not be able to stand it, the key is that there will not be a trace of Taoism here, and there will always be times when the long-term war of attrition will be weak.

"Old guys, don't let this thing leave the door this time, or the underworld will have to be reorganized!" Jiang Daosheng shouted with a serious expression.

The guy behind the door finally let Zhang Zhenxiao see a little, the face full of smiles, full of greed, like the incarnation of sin, even if you look at it, you will feel uncomfortable.

His realm is really in the pseudo-god realm, this situation will appear, what kind of height will the strength of the predecessors who are fierce and attacking?

"Foolish people, when you all die of old age, see who else will stop this king from leaving!" There was an unwilling roar and a resentful shout from behind the door, which shook Zhang Zhenxiao's chest.

With the sonic attack alone, he could injure the existence of his Pseudo-God Realm, and at this time, he finally understood why Su Daji didn't need people below the Pseudo-God Realm by name.

There were also several people who went with them, all wearing scarves and masks, and their faces could not be seen at all.

Finally, the dungeon was defended in a battle.

(End of chapter)