In an instant, the strong clouds in the sandstorm Black Sea surged, revealing a shocked and inexplicable look.

The supreme powerhouse of the ages, in this sandstorm black sea, is also the overlord of the heavens, and the leader of the top forces of all parties.

In a huge city with raging yellow sand and tornadoes, thousands of monks looked at the blood rain outside the city, and their eyes were stunned.

In the palace at the top of the city, the deafening snoring that had been transmitted from time to time had stopped.

"There is a faint power of Tu Longhai's Origin Law in this breath, this guy went to fight for the opportunity of the sacred burial place, didn't he encounter some strong enemy that is difficult to solve?"

On the throne on the northernmost side of the palace, a middle-aged Terran monk wearing a big hat and with long blood-red hair reclined and sitting.

His face was full of beard, his stout right hand supported his chin, his eyes were slightly squinted, and occasionally a ray of divine light swept the hall.

Dozens of monks above the powerhouses of various races trembled and knelt on the ground, among which there were some Dao monarch powerhouses, and in front of this existence, they showed obedience one by one.

"Lord Hui City Lord, Deputy City Lord's natal jade plate is dim, and it should be a serious injury. Is the city of my shelter going to send reinforcements again?"

The city lord of the city of protection on the throne glanced at the Dao Monarch who spoke, and when he was frightened, his face turned white, and he didn't dare to raise his forehead.

"It is a rare strongman to be able to force Tu Longhai's old guy to be so stretched. Let's go and summon Wu Lan over, that guy lost the innate spirit treasure last time, let him go and redeem the merit this time. ”

The red-haired monk waved his hand, and the prostrate Dao Monarch hurriedly answered, and walked backwards out of the gate of the main hall.

"Deputy City Lord Su, how is that matter being stared at?

On the left hand side of the red-haired monk, a creature shrouded in a sky-blue cloak bowed slightly.

"That thing should be in the hands of the old demon of the head of the witch king now, but that guy probably couldn't open the artifact at all, otherwise, he would definitely not have the heart to think about how to calculate the monks of the Holy Court. ”

The voice of this Deputy City Lord Su was crisp, it turned out to be a female cultivator, and it was unimaginable that she could climb to the position of the Deputy City Lord in a city like the City of Shelter, which was known as a gathering place for the great murderers.

Perhaps outsiders will think that this deputy city lord of Su is taking advantage of the prestige of the city lord, but only the older generation of monks in the city of protection know how superb and ruthless this woman is.

"In the hands of the Witch King's gang of magic sticks, this is a bit troublesome, that old immortal really has the blood of the Witch Clan, and there are countless evil methods, if you want to get it back from him, there are not many people in the city of my protection who can do it. ”

The Lord of Heavenly Fury, who was leaning on his throne, yawned, as the most powerful man in the Sandstorm Black Sea, he didn't really care about much, and the lost treasure of the Wu Clan was just one of them.

"Your Excellency, please forgive this palace for speaking out. With your cultivation, it is not difficult to refine the old witch demon, why do you want to indulge him all the time? We discussed it at the beginning, and we wanted to get that thing within a thousand years. ”

The hearts of the monks of the sheltered city in the main hall were tense, it was the first time they heard that someone dared to question the city lord like this, and they immediately became nervous, for fear that the city lord would be angry and ambush millions of corpses.

Unexpectedly, in the face of Deputy City Lord Su's questioning, the Heavenly Fury City Lord just responded lightly:

"Do you think that the head of the witch king is a witch old demon? He's just a chess piece, and the real fear of this city lord is the person behind him, that guy, but he is known as a powerful ghost in the demon road!"

The Heavenly Fury City Lord's indifferent tone made everyone present shudder violently.

A strong man who can be called a demonic ghost by the butcher, what a terrible enemy is that?

Two treacherous blue rays shot out from the cloak, and Deputy City Lord Su's breath was slight, and wisps of cold chill escaped from his clothes, directly freezing the ground several feet around him into ice.

"Hmph, it turns out that His Excellency the City Lord has been hiding from that person? No wonder!"

Deputy City Lord Su's voice was slightly surprised, and if she listened carefully, it was not difficult to hear that there was a hint of joy in her tone.

"Hehehe, the devil is powerful, don't say it's the lord of this city, except for a small number of people in the world who stand at the top of the immortal cultivation world, there are a few people who are not shy about it. ”

The Heavenly Fury City Lord was not angry, and slowly stood up from his throne.

"Spread the decree of the lord of this city, find the location of the three witch demon sacrifices of the head of the witch king within three days, and suppress them and bring them back. Deputy City Lord Su, this time you will lead the team. ”

Hearing this, Deputy City Lord Su's body trembled slightly, and after a few breaths, he bowed his head and said, "Obey the city lord's decree." ”

Not to mention the restlessness of the sheltered city, the Red Crystal elder of the Mao Wen clan exploded with all his strength, directly destroying the entire lair, and the strong people on all sides suffered heavy casualties.

Maowen Nest**.

King Raja slapped the lava that had condensed into substance in front of him, and looked at the undulating scene, his forehead oozed fine cold sweat.

"Damn, this old monster is fighting for his life, but it's just a passage into the burial place, does it need to be blocked like crazy?"

Boom!

Huge pieces of lava were shattered, and the eyes of several surviving supreme powerhouses were gloomy, and a rich light of horror was faintly revealed between scanning each other.

The six supreme powerhouses joined forces, but they were completely suppressed, injuring five people and falling one, and they were afraid that the entire sandstorm and the Black Sea would set off a monstrous wave.

Blood flowed from the forehead of the Supreme Tomb of the Martial Tomb, he was deliberately targeted by the elders of the Mao Wen clan, and he was subjected to an extremely terrifying impact head-on, the Supreme Great Seal that he relied on for his livelihood was dim, and the power of the origin in it was almost consumed.

"Kill, you must kill that evil obstacle!"

Looking at the supreme weapon produced by the fine cracks in his hand, the Martial Tomb Supreme was terrifying, and the Xuanguang in his mouth spit out, directly blasting the condensed lava in front of him out of a large hole of hundreds of zhang.

"That old monster used a terrifying killing trick to consume a lot, and we joined forces to slaughter him, replenishing ourselves with his blood. ”

Tu Longhai's whole body was scorched black, one eye was dull, and it was obvious that in order to avoid the terrifying impact of Fang Cai, he used a secret technique that damaged himself to save his life.

Hearing this, the other two supreme powerhouses who were lucky enough to survive glanced at each other, and they all showed a look of fear, and directly turned into a streamer and fled, giving up the opportunity to enter the burial place.

"Phew, two cowardly fools, they have come to this point, and they are afraid. ”

Covering his blind eyes, Tu Longhai was furious in his heart, but there was no way to convince the two, and immediately moved his gaze to the direction where the King of Luo was located.

Among the six supreme powerhouses, it was the king of Luo who was the least injured, if he also decided to leave, with the strength of him and the Martial Tomb Supreme, there was a chance that he would not be able to kill the Chijing elder of the Mao Wen clan.

"Foot, do you want to leave too?"

The purple eyes of the King of Tribulation condensed slightly, and he muttered for a while: "This king wants thirty percent of his essence blood and half of the inner dan." ”

(End of chapter)