The people around the main peak stayed honestly, and none of them took a step forward. If they dare to provoke Duanmuge and Duanmu Wenzheng, they will never dare to provoke the crazy martial arts idiots who can tear Duanmuge apart.

"To this kid?" Bai He pointed at Duanmu Yuanke: "He can't be the master, Duanmu Zhuang Master, please take out the Que Lingyun Exercise." ”

Bai He knew that Duanmu Yuanke could not take it out, he knew at most two volumes of the three-volume Bird Lingyun Technique, and the third volume could only be cultivated by reaching the eighth-order strength. So he turned his gaze to Duanmu Fumizheng, and the third volume of merit was clearly on him.

"Hehe!" Duanmu Wenzheng looked at the three of them and seemed to understand something, and smiled indifferently: "Give me the treasure to give you the exercises." ”

"Poof!" Duanmu Wenzheng spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he finished speaking, and even the Heavenly Fire Dragon Scale Horse that was sitting down trembled violently and was dragged to the sword formation.

"Do you want to die or give exercises?" The bottleneck of the Flying Immortal White Crane's face did not fluctuate, but one sentence made Duanmu Wenzheng truly understand what a Flying Immortal master was.

"My mid-eighth order strength is just an ant in his hands. Duanmu Wenzheng's heart was cold: "Isn't my fate up to me?"

"Damn. Duanmu Wenzheng was a little helpless, and the White Crane Feixian smiled slightly, but as soon as the smile bloomed, his face turned cold again.

"I want to practice too!" Duanmu Wenzheng, the owner of Skylark Villa, seemed to be not afraid of death, and in the face of strong pressure, he still chose to keep the exercises and save his life.

Then Duanmu Wenzheng calmly took out a pill and put it into his mouth, and the violent spiritual power quickly emanated from him.

"The owner is scared silly, isn't he?"

"It's important to save your life!"

"Maybe the owner has a bigger grip. ”

"Then you will die!" The White Crane Feixian doesn't care about a Duanmu Wenzheng, even if he is dead, he can check the exercises through memory. But he didn't seem to care, Duanmu Wenzheng was so fearless that there was something hidden behind him.

"Chirp!" a crane chirped in their ears, and everyone onlookers felt a darkness in front of them, and then remembered the sound of a fight.

When everyone came to their senses, the scene reversed again.

Flying Immortal White Crane, Flying Immortal Panda, and Crazy Martial Idiot Yue Hongming were all cut by something, some were injured in the front chest, some were in the back, and the Martial Idiot broke a leg. The stout half of the calf lay quietly not far from him, gurgling with blood.

"Haha! Have you ever seen this thing?" Duanmu Wenzheng took a broken axe and asked with a presumptuous smile, "What about the Flying Immortals, can you defeat this God of War Axe?"

"The axe of the god of war?" Zhan Qingyu came back to her senses in shock, as if she had heard of this thing.

"The axe of the god of war, the eye of the god of war, the Tristana, the ancient god of war?" a series of related things came to mind: "It turns out that the long-lost axe of the god of war is in his hand, but how can he have the axe of the god of war? What is the connection between this axe and that look now?"

"Do you still want exercises? Hehe, what a joke!" Duanmu Wenzheng pointed at the three people with an axe in one hand: "The treasure fell on my Skylark Villa, it is my Skylark Villa, and the exercises are not treasures, I want to collect them, force me to take out the axe of the god of war, you don't die, I'm sorry for this kind of artifact." Poof!"

An axe slashed at the three of them, and countless axe phantoms filled the void. The rift in the Dao Dao stretched out from the void, and the two flying immortals, the goshawk and the spirit turtle, were also shaken.

They gave up intercepting the others, turned around and rushed towards Duanmu Fumizheng, saving the white crane and the panda, which was the top priority. I have the axe of the god of war in my hand, and they all know the power of this axe.

A big battle began again, and the four Flying Immortals faced Duanmu Wenzheng, who was in the middle of the eighth order. The unique battle made everyone feel the danger, and the aura of the axe of the god of war was full of war intent and killing.

"Good opportunity!" Zhan Qingyu glanced at the audience, Duanmu Yuanke had been put down from the void by Duanmu Wenzheng. Everyone else was watching the battle intently, and no one knew that he and Dorjee were hiding not far away.

"Dorjee, Demon Beast Evil Pearl!" Zhan Qingyu reminded quietly, and then slowly walked to the place where the two of them protected him under the concealment of the Dark Dao Technique.

"Dark Dao Technique, Qi is like a gossamer!Woo!" After a slight concussion, the two seventh-order cultivators who were concentrating were hit by the Dao Technique. Before he reacted, he had already been hit by the Qi Spell Dao Technique, and his whole body was soft and weak.

Just as they were about to break free from the Dao Technique, they saw a bone and a large knife, and after two slight sounds, the two of them fell. In an instant, Zhan Qingyu received the two of them into the Tai Chi space, exposed to the mountain peak, and it was not sure that they would be discovered soon.

A hidden enchantment was detected by Zhan Qingyu where the two of them were standing, and he was greatly surprised by the ingenious design.

"This kind of enchantment, if there is no Qingqiu word endowment, I am afraid that I will not be able to enter it for a lifetime. Zhan Qingyu and Dorjee disappeared above the mountain peak and entered a dark cave.

The two people in the cave did not dare to stop for too long, and under the guidance of Qingqiu Cifu, they quickly crossed over, and came to the bottom with a stick of incense. The bottom of the dark cavern was much brighter, and a golden light came through the stone walls.

In this golden light, a black orb exuded great power, and there were bursts of beast roars in his ears.

"Warcraft Evil Pearl!" Zhan Qingyu grabbed this demon lord with his skills, and a strong hostility spread from the Warcraft Evil Pearl to Zhihai. The severe pain caused Zhan Qingyu to lose the bead again.

"The powerful beast soul is attacking, it hurts!" Zhan Qingyu covered his head and began to roll, frightened Duoji and hurriedly retreated, using his spiritual power to isolate the breath of this demonic beast evil bead.

What should I do if I can't take it?

Zhan Qingyu was worried, he found it but couldn't take it, if he couldn't take it, he couldn't refine it, and if he couldn't refine it, it was a waste. This Warcraft Evil Bead Taiji Diagram says very clearly, after the three are gathered, the army of the Warcraft World can be mobilized, and the temptation is so great how can it be stopped.

Dorjee looked at Zhan Qingyu's gaze and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what to do, and Zhan Qingyu called out the others with a thought.

Hai'er couldn't refine it even by relying on the soul of the true dragon, and even the attack was even more powerful than Zhan Qingyu. Not to mention the six-armed Naga Eli, who can't control and refine the Demon Beast Orb like Thunder and Thunder.

"Split the sky, you try it!" Zhan Qingyu said to the brute bear Split Heaven, "You have a death roar, maybe you can resist this invasion." ”

The wild bear nodded and slowly approached the Demon Beast Evil Bead, his eyes opened, and a super strong death aura enveloped the Demon Beast Evil Bead, but a wild bear fell to the ground before he could breathe.

"Split the sky?" A few people hurriedly helped the bear up, but the bear didn't seem to have anything serious.

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine. Splitting Heaven smiled gratefully at a few people: "I can control this bead, but I need the breath of death to cover up the aura of the cultivator's Dao Law." ”

"Okay!" Zhan Qingyu finally smiled, as long as one of these people could master the Demon Beast Evil Bead.

Then there will be a chance to go to the World of Warcraft in the future, and when one day he will lead the Warcraft army to dominate the world and be proud of the world, who cares if Zhan Qingyu himself is controlling it?