Volume 5 The Secret Under the Sea of the Seven Emperors Chapter 429 The Land of Despair

Holding the wolf's head flag, in a snowy country, Xuanyuan Mucha led everyone to gallop on a newly made sleigh.

Not only the slaves now admire Lord Xia, but even Forsel and Amlidell are also impressed by this novelty. It's just that Xuanyuan Mucha didn't say it: This kind of thing is in the Dongsheng Dynasty, and that is a toy for children to play with every winter. You must know that in the imperial dynasty, there is a special innovation bureau, which accepts and identifies all inventions and creations, and for the inventions and creations that are of high value, can be high-output, and have a huge impact, it will directly reward money or titles.

"My lord, we'll be able to cut into the Savage Mountains in about two days. The unsatisfactory batwing man gathered his wings and stood in a place where Amwayel could not see and reported to the adult.

This is the first time in his life that he has surrendered to a person with sincerity and sincerity, because whether it is this adult's kindness, tactical cultivation, or strength, or urgency, wisdom and skill, he has seen in his life. And, most importantly, this lord promised everyone that after reaching the destination of this trip, they would let themselves and others go free.

Freedom?, the word Batwingers have been unimaginable since they became slaves. In the Frontier Continent, once you become a slave, you will be a slave for life.

Looking at the prone beast-like mountain in front of him, Xuanyuan Mucha exhaled lightly. No one has ever measured the Barbarian Sea Mountain Range, but as one of the three giant mountain ranges in the Blood Heaven Continent, its average width is about 10,000 li, what kind of concept is this. In other words, if Xuanyuan Mucha and the others were lucky enough to choose the path that only had an average width across the Manhai Mountain Range, it would take at least two or three months to get out. This is still taking into account the fact that they did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and it was relatively smooth.

If something happens, Xuanyuan Mucha doesn't dare to imagine.

"Okay, let's move on, and try to camp before it gets dark, and enter the mountain tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Following Xuanyuan Muxia's command, the team roared and began to march quickly across the snowy wilderness.

"Xia, have you joined the army before?" Regulus Mucha still confessed a lot of facts to An Lidel.

I was silent for two breaths, there are some things, I really don't want to tell this girl, because those are all scars!

"Daer, let's not talk about the past now, if I can return to Middle-earth, I will tell you everything!" Before returning halfway, even though this person was skin-to-skin with him, Xuanyuan Mucha still kept some secrets. It's just that these secrets are a fatal temptation for Amwayelle. The more she stayed by this man's side, the more she felt his charm, especially the fact that this person's attitude towards women was completely different from that of those men in the border desert continent. This makes Amwayel want to dig more and know more...

Three days later, in a mountain stream about 500 miles into the mountain, the hermit mouse discovered the anomaly.

"My lord, there's a new road over there. My guess is that there must have been an army that had been newly opened for the sake of a hasty march. If you go there, it will definitely be much faster, but the probability of encountering the front army will also be very high!"

"We're on a new path! Hunters, Hidden Rats, the important mission of the Scouts is in your hands. "The trust of these aliens is also an important weight for them to return to their hearts!

Middle-earth, where the Celestial Mountains meet the Warcraft Mountains. This is a place of silence that is about four or five hundred miles in a circle. On the mainland, few people know why it is so cold here, just like another foreign world.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and there are people who know how to cause this silence.

Breaking Bad, a terrifying terrorist organization that can stop children from crying. It turned out that this was their home base. Because of years of testing poison, the flower of life cannot bloom here at all, so withering and death are the main themes here.

However, it seems that something happy is happening in the land of death today.

In the midst of a majestic and quaint palace, the sound of laughter suddenly came. This voice is like a mountain, like a dark cloud, like an eternal and unchanging will! At this moment, the outer hall of the Desperate Divine Palace suddenly knelt down on a large number of black-clothed people.

"Congratulations to my Lord, congratulations to my Lord!"

This realm, which he has cultivated for many years, has finally climbed to the top again today! Slowly retracting his earth-shattering momentum, looking at the last elixir condensed with divine blood in his hand, the Abyss Ghost King gradually narrowed his deep eyes.

If you get the complete "divine blood", maybe you can directly break through to the Tongtian Realm. And the realm of heaven is the starting point of the pursuit of eternal life...

It turned out that the Breaking Bad organization that shocked the world was also a part of the Spirit Ghost Sect, no wonder because of their many crimes, they have not been eradicated by anyone until now, and they are getting bigger and bigger. No wonder, no wonder!

It's just, that kid! When he thinks of that kid, the Abyss Ghost King is furious. It's been so many years, and I haven't been so embarrassed. Not only was he escaped, but the spirit and ghost foundation was burned, forcing him to come to this desperate place!

Hmph, sooner or later, one day, I will pull out the marrow and bones of that kid, and refine it into a miracle medicine, so that he will regret coming to this world!

It seems that now there is only one way to go: to launch a war of different races, smelt the bloodline of all races, and achieve immortal feats!

Thinking about it, the Abyss Ghost King crushed the last precious "Divine Blood Pill", urging the Xuangong in his body, and the Divine Blood Pill was sucked into a whirlpool that appeared out of thin air, and then a monstrous blood-red fragrance fed out of the whirlpool, and following the will of the Ghost King, it began to float towards the potential black-clothed people...

The first to benefit was Yang Dingtian, if he was not mistaken, he would probably not survive this winter! However, as the blood-red gossamer came with the supreme will of the Ghost King, Yang Dingtian did not resist at all, and he let go of his body and mind. A refreshing feeling poured into the heart and spleen, and an endless stream of powerful vitality flowed out of the heart. Yang Dingtian trembled, this is this? This is vitality! The consumption of a wisp of blood has won Yang Dingtian five years of life, although this may be an overdraft of his origin. However, to live is to hope!

"Thank you, my lord!" "I am convinced, Yang Dingtian, a great master who has reached the peak realm, expresses his gratitude with the most pious kneeling posture at this moment!

"Yang Dingtian, I order you to go back to the Endless Abyss and preside over the reconstruction of the Spirit Ghost Sect! In addition, the Western Bloodline Altar will be built for me within half a year! If it is not built, you don't need to be alive. Hearing the four words of the bloodline altar, not only Yang Dingtian was shocked, but the other black-robed person who was kneeling on the same line as him was also stunned.

Blood streaks poured into this person, and without the slightest warning, all the dark wounds in Shen Ke's body disappeared, as if he was a newborn baby, and this person actually felt that the bottleneck that he had not refined for many years had actually loosened somewhat.

"Desperate, I ordered you to preside over the construction of the Eastern Bloodline Altar, and the time is also half a year!" Without waiting for the thank of the leader of the Desperate Poison Master, the Abyss Ghost King pushed with both hands, and the whirlpool dispersed, and the blood-red clear qi in the sky appeared in the air.

In the hall of the outer hall, everyone looked up feverishly, and the blood-red and clear qi seemed to have a will, and they shot into the bodies of countless black-clothed people in this hall.

"Ang... ”

"It hurts... ”

"Cool... ”

The reactions varied, but the visions were all red in the eyes and strange surging blood vessels in the body.

"Oh my God, I broke through!"

"Hahaha, I've become a trance?"

"Long live my lord, I have stepped into the high ranks?"

The black-clothed crowd who couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl to vent the shock in their hearts could no longer be called a miracle, this scene could be called a miracle! The accumulation of thousands of years of the Spirit and Ghost Sect, coupled with the ancient and hard-to-find fourth-stage divine blood in the "Divine Blood Plan", finally had a divine effect against the heavens. Because the shadow of the destruction of the base camp of the Spirit Ghost Sect brought about by Shenxing Wuji has finally been appeased in the supreme blood contributed by Shenxing Wuji!

Feel the tremors of the outer temple and the departure of the Lord of the inner temple. The two last high-ranking people in the nave glanced at each other, and saw the satisfaction in each other's eyes as well as the other's shock.

A black shadow suddenly flew away from behind the majestic palace, and the black clouds on the Desperate Land were scattered by invisible ripples, and white snow crystals began to fall in the bleak air. It's just that this poison all over the ground is really something that snow can erase?

The ghost king's whereabouts were uncertain, and in just a few days, he went to three places one after another. That is, seven days later, the mainland suddenly surged with dark tides, and there were signs that were different from before.

The fifth floor of the Heavenly Machine Tower.

It's been a long time since the last meeting. Today, however, it is almost full. It's just that with the flickering of light and shadow, behind the black-robed old man appeared, there was only one person behind him.

"Master!" All the great sages who could rush back to the Heavenly Machine Tower arrived, and this time, there were fourteen in total. Not to mention the identities of these fourteen themselves, that is, the positions they represent part-time, such as the adviser of a certain country, the president of a certain association, the honorary head of a certain regiment, etc., are already quite a huge force. It's just that today, they all have serious expressions.

Because, when they saw their mentor, they were already dying! Every wise man would be sent to learn from the Heavenly Machine Sect Master for a month before becoming a Great Wise Man, and only those who were approved by the Heavenly Machine Sect Master could become a Great Wise Man, and they could use and access all the permissions and knowledge except for the fifth layer!

It's just that what they see today is an old man in his old age, and how can he still be shocked when he first saw the young and wise sect master.

"Master, you... "Many people stood up directly, and they were going to go over and look down at the Heavenly Machine, Sect Master, and Mentor in their hearts!

It's just that the old hand like a dead tree waved weakly, and he heard a clear female voice.

"The test of blood and fire is already on the way, winter has arrived, and darkness is coming!"

As the prophecy came to an end, Deadwood's hand fell, as if it had exhausted its last breath of strength.

The old man's and hoarse's last words came out of the mouth of the old man of Tianji: "Gao Hanlu, succeed the Tianji Sect... Clause... One hundred and twenty ... Sect Master!"

A generation of prophecy masters, the mysterious old man of heaven, passed away in the middle of summer in the year 9138 of the continental calendar!

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