Phantom.

One, two, ten, hundred, thousand, underground mercenaries, walking dragons, slowly walked up from the ground, the yin qi was thick, and the ghost aura was thick, as if, in a blink of an eye, the entire underground dragon mound became the underworld.

Yang Jue slowly rose from the ground to mid-air, and with words in his mouth, more and more Yin soldiers came out of the ground, and their green bodies were full of dead silence and war, making the entire underground dragon mound full of a strange battlefield atmosphere.

Luo Zifei's face became more and more ugly, she accepted the reverse yuan bead, the corners of her mouth raised, she snorted coldly, and said: "Yang Jue, even if you are ruthless, you can actually invite the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, okay, today I admit defeat, but don't forget, I invited you to join the Illuminati, as long as I want, you can be dismissed by me at any time, besides, as long as I want to find a chance to get you, you can't eat and walk around, hum." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Jue to reply, he stomped his feet, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the underground dragon mound.

One of the Yin soldiers in command, with a wave of his sword, stopped the soldiers who came up from all sides, and asked in a strong soldier tone: "Who are you? Why did you summon us from the ground?"

Yang Juefei stood in mid-air and said: "My name is Yang Jue, I accidentally got this little spiritualism, I was threatened by the enemy just now, in order to scare her away, I had to summon you from the ground to fight her, so that she was afraid, I didn't think that she would be defeated without a fight and left." ”

Yang Jue's attitude was extremely sincere, and he did not see any trace of sophistry.

"So, how are you going to send us away?" asked the leader of the Yin Soldiers, with a hint of hatred in his empty eyes.

"What do you want most?" Yang Jue looked at the Yin General and said lightly.

"We can be free, restore our reputation, and preferably become immortals. The Yin soldier led by him waved his big sword, and he was full of pride.

"Okay, I promise you that within three years, I will let you all be free and restore your reputation, but as for whether you can become immortals and gods, it depends on your own creation. Yang Jue looked at the Yin soldiers and generals who were about to move below, and said calmly.

"Why should I believe you?" the leader of the Yin Soldiers led by him glanced at Yang Jue and said.

"Just because I am Yang Jue, the new master who has mastered the small spiritualist technique. Yang Jue said lightly.

"Hehe, new master, we have to listen to you?" The Yin Soldier Commander led by him looked at Yang Jue, his eyes glowing with green light, and asked.

"What? aren't you afraid that I will summon more powerful Yin soldiers and make you all surrender? I know that many dragons have died here, and their remnants are still wandering here, as long as I continue to summon, there will be more Yin soldiers Yin will be summoned. Yang Jue's palm flipped over, and all the information and aura on all sides converged towards him, and all kinds of talismans on the ground began to move, glowing with light.

This sentence really worked, and many Yin soldiers and Yin generals were taken aback and looked at each other.

"Shameless, you are bringing about your own destruction. The Yin soldiers led the way.

"I had to do this in order to survive, and I knew that this little spiritist could summon the mighty King of Void in heaven and earth, who could devour all ghosts, Yin soldiers and generals, including you. Yang Jue said this, and began to read words in his mouth:

The valley is recovering and flowing a little.

The light wind turns to Hui, and the blue is more sublime.

Jingtang entered the Olympics, and Zhu Dust feasted.

The room is green, and the song is a little.

The jade beads are shiny.

A flick the wall, Luo Gan a little more.

Compile the organization and tie it up.

All the Yin soldiers and Yin generals were shocked.

"Let me see what you have to do to guide us to the light in three years. ”

As soon as the words fell, the Yin soldier led by him made a big palm move and grabbed Yang Jue.

This Yin soldier commander was a general before his death, the fourfold cultivation of the Yin and Yang section, several higher than Yang Jue's cultivation, at this time, a claw came out, destroying the withering and decaying, although it was only three or four percent of the skill, but the breath of the netherworld, killing, and destruction was brought into full play, so that the entire underground dragon mound was covered in his own breath, and the aura of death was suddenly strong, and the Yin soldiers and Yin generals next to him avoided it one after another.

Yang Jue's mind moved, destroying the Dragon Spirit Sword, and a Meteor Trace was unleashed.

"Hehe, good swordsmanship. The Yin Soldier Commander smelled the murderous aura of the Dragon Spirit Sword, and was immediately shocked by the dragon spirit on the Spirit Sword, and as soon as he turned around, the big sword slashed horizontally, carrying the Yin Wind, unstoppable.

"When"

The big sword collided with the spirit sword, and the energy was full of energy, and the dragon spirit roared in the sword qi.

"If I have the Innate Dark Soul Seal, can you listen to my command?" Yang Jue looked at this Yin Soldier Commander coldly, and said with a righteous aura.

"Innate Dark Soul Seal?" The Yin Soldier Commander was obviously also shocked by this name, his whole body trembled, his green eyes looked at Yang Jue's eyes, and he said in three breaths: "As far as I know, on the Gentian Continent, every cultivator must be branded with the Dark Soul Mark before becoming an immortal and attaining the Dao, and they also have to compete in martial arts to learn mana and means, only by getting the affirmation of several giants in the Spring and Autumn Realm can they obtain the Dark Soul Seal, I have never heard of anyone having the Innate Dark Soul Seal." ”

"That's just the way it is, you watch. Yang Jue was secretly lucky, and a dark soul imprint swam like a dragon and a snake in the Purple Mansion.

The Yin Soldier Commander didn't have any expression, but judging by his flickering halo, he was thinking about his decision.

"Okay, with the small summoning technique and the innate dark soul seal, I will trust you, we have been wandering underground for decades, there has been no peace, there is no battlefield, there has been no home, a large number of Yin soldiers are gradually dying and disappearing, today I will get the lure of the small soul conjuring technique, and find the battlefield again, it is also an important opportunity for us to re-emerge, I will give you three years to let you guide us to the light. The Yin Soldier Commander took the big knife and suddenly made such a decision.

"That's for the best. Yang Jue collected the yin and yang atmosphere and stood with his sword.

"My name is Huo Du, and with this name, you can command more than 100,000 of my subordinates at will, including me. The Yin Soldier commanded.

"Okay, yes, Huo Du, can you tell a little bit about the past of the ancestral dragon mound, so that I can subdue all the other dragon spirits here. Yang Jue looked at Huo Du and said without changing his face.

"The mound of the ancestral dragon, the land of many things. A thousand years ago, there were a total of five countries on the gentian continent, one of which is called Luoguo, the ruler claimed to be the reincarnation of the gods, in order to maintain his imperial dominance, using the characteristics of the twelve dragons in ancient times, killing several heavenly dragons in this place, with sacrificial activities, opening altars and teachings, sacrificing heaven and earth, comforting the gods, in order to obtain the light guidance of the gods of the fairy world, who knows, this massacre attracted the revenge of the dragon people, countless casualties, and even the ancestral dragon participated in this war, after that, this war affected the entire gentian continent, a powerful cultivator ruled the entire gentian continent, and there was also the gentian empire, and soon after the war subsided, Some people say that there is the essence of the ancestral dragon hidden here, the treasure of the dragon clan, the fragment of time, the winner can cultivate into immortals, immortality, so, the rumors attracted cultivators from all sides to compete for it, and finally triggered a huge war, we, as the protector mercenaries of the Fushang Empire, were defeated by the cultivation team of the Gentian Empire in this war. Huo was unhurried, and his mouth opened and closed.

"Dragon Clan Treasure, Time Fragment?" Yang Jue asked.

"Yes, legend has it that whoever masters the fragment of time and refines it into a staff of rebirth will be able to obtain the world. Huo Du Dao

"Well, okay, I see, you guys stand down. ”

Huo didn't move, with a wave of the big sword, in all directions, an army of 100,000 Yin soldiers and Yin generals quietly hidden.

"Luoguo?is another country with the surname Luo?" Yang Jue felt uncomfortable all over his body when he heard the person surnamed Luo, or his name, but he didn't know what the problem was, so he muttered to himself, and his body flew out of the underground dragon mound.

The dragon mound not far away exudes a terrifying aura, as if there is a dark breath that swallows all the yin qi in the world, although it is slow and soft, it is extremely vicious, if it is not for the reason that the yang energy is strong during the day, the dragon mound in this vision will be under the control of this terrifying aura.

Breath is the airflow, smell, and breath that a cultivator can use to infer the changes in the fate of the outside world.

The aura of a powerful cultivator can change positions at will, misleading opponents, or booby-trapping enemies.

Yang Jue stood at the Dragon Mound, looked at the endless Dragon Mound, and shook his head.

This land is too esoteric to be daunting.

"When I have enough cultivation, I'll explore again. ”

Yang Jue said this, and the person fell outside the dragon mound like a big peng, and Yang Zhihao was carefully copying the words, history, and information on the stone tablet.

"Brother, you finally came out, I'm in a hurry. Yang Zhihao copied the information on the stone tablet while saying to Yang Jue.

"The three women left just now?" Yang Jue asked.

"Yes, let's go. Yang Zhihao responded.

"What did you gain today?" Yang Jue asked.

"Many, there have been several battles on this battlefield, several teams have been killed, demons, dragons, cultivators, celestial machines, all have died, and the most important thing is that I have obtained this thing. Yang Zhihao finished copying the words on a stone tablet, stood up, and handed over a turtle shell.

"What is this?" Yang Jue asked.

"I don't know, but according to my intuition, this is very likely to be a prop for divination, you look at the lines on it, the trend, it seems to be a turtle gossip, a token, or it can be divination. Yang Zhihao said.

"Well, okay, you keep it, do you still want to copy it?" Yang Jue asked.

"Forget it, it's so scary here, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to come to this kind of place alone, we can go and see other places. Yang Zhihao said.

"Okay, let's take a look, visit a few more places, and let's go back to Flower Town." Yang Jue looked at the entire dragon mound and said lightly.