Above the vast sea of smoke, a black warship moved in the clouds, and behind, a well-armored and toned fire dragon fluttered its wings and followed closely.

Although as Chengyi's mount, he fought side by side with Chengyi for a few days, but Xiaolong did not sign a contract with Chengyi, so it could not be regarded as Chengyi's mount, so he naturally followed the wolf back to Zhongzhou.

A few days had passed, and the Heavenly Wolves had returned to the Wildfire Wasteland, and at this time, they were on their way to the Slaughter Sect.

During the course of a few days, Black Flame had already told the Heavenly Wolf about the various backgrounds of the Riding Temple, various strengths, and various characteristics of knight battles.

The Heavenly Wolf kept all of these in mind, and already had a plan in his heart, and made a series of targeted plans for the situation of the Riding God Temple, as long as he returned to the Slaughter Luo Sect, he could prepare immediately.

At this time, the wolf was standing on the bow of the warship, standing in the wind, letting the wind blow in the sky, looking at the familiar vast sea of clouds under his feet, he suddenly sighed inexplicably, remembering that a few years ago, it was on this sea of clouds that he led tens of thousands of monks to attack Fahua, and the battle was settled, and the current family business of Tuluo Sect was laid.

And now, after a year of wandering in the Western Frontier, returning to this familiar wildfire wasteland again, and about to see Chengyi and Xueqian again, the Heavenly Wolf's always calm mentality is gradually fluctuating, and he can't help but get excited.

Looking at the billowing smoke below, as well as the pieces of wasteland that were revealed from time to time, the corners of Wu Zhan Soul's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Originally, I heard that the Heavenly Wolf was the master of a sect, and it felt very powerful, but it turned out that it was in such a place where birds don't to occupy the mountain as the king, and Bai was excited." ”

Hei Lie thought so, nodded and said: "That's right, Heavenly Wolf, you are not mistaken, although there are many monks I have seen along the way, but in such a barren place, there is not even half a spiritual vein, and the existence of scattered cultivation is normal, can it really support the huge sect power?"

Even if you have the strength of the sect and don't have enough resources to support it, how can you develop and grow, and your Tuluo Sect is built in this kind of place, can it really be compared to the Riding God Temple?"

Facing the doubts of the two, the Heavenly Wolf smiled lightly with confidence, and the corners of his mouth raised: "You don't know, the Wildfire Wasteland is different from other places, although it seems to be barren, but there are still a lot of resources, and when you get to the Tuluo Sect, you will naturally understand." ”

"It's up to you whether you have resources or not, I don't care, as long as I can give me that million spirit stones, I can happily hit the Western Xinjiang and sweep the Riding Temple. Wu Zhan Spirit held on to the edge of the warship, looked down at the scene below, and smiled lightly.

And at this moment, the wolf suddenly moved, his divine sense poked out, swept the sea of fog below, his eyes fell on the front, his face suddenly showed a suspicious look, and his brows furrowed.

Directly in front of him, a hundred miles away, the elite disciples of the Merry Sect on the 1,000th foundation were hurrying through the sea of fog, each disciple had a solemn face, and the flying sword under his feet flickered brightly and darkly, emitting bursts of sharp light, and roared in the direction of the Tuluo Sect!

Sect Master Liu Yuan was walking with a sword in front of the queue, his fists clenched, his eyes flickering, and his face cloudy. At this moment, the sea of fog in front of him suddenly surged, and a huge black shadow appeared and stopped everyone on the road.

Liu Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, he waved his hand to stop the disciple behind him, took a step forward, and said in a cold voice: "Who is Daoyou, dare to stop my Fengyu army, get out of the way quickly, otherwise Hugh blames me for being unkind!"

As he spoke, a group of disciples behind Liu Yuan sacrificed their swords, and all kinds of light flickered, as long as Liu Yuan gave an order, they roared out and strangled those who stood in the way!

It's just that when the fog dissipated, revealing the huge black warship and the three people standing on the boat, Liu Yuan was suddenly stunned, revealing consternation, and then trembled, and suddenly clenched his fists and said: "Subordinate Liu Yuan has seen the Lord, and the elites of the Merry Sect have been ordered to rush to the aid of Tuluo, all of them are here, waiting for the dispatch of the Lord!"

The bottom of the Heavenly Wolf's heart sank suddenly, his brows furrowed, from the time he first saw the march of the Merry Sect, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and now Liu Yuan's words confirmed the premonition in his heart.

Heavenly Wolf never thought that he had just returned from the Western Frontier, and the Tu Luo Sect had already fallen into such a situation, and his heart sank at the moment, his eyes swept over the more than 1,000 disciples, and he asked in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on? Who dares to do something to me? It's worth making such a big move!"

"Doom ?......" Liu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, showing consternation, but he quickly recovered, and said in a deep voice: "Back to the Venerable Lord, three days ago, the Fuling Sect declared war on the Xuanhuo Sect, and ten Yuanying powerhouses led 10,000 elites to attack Tuluo, and half an hour ago, they had already arrived at the foot of Tuluo Mountain, the situation was critical, and all the major sects had been called to help Tuluo!"

"Ten Yuan Infant powerhouses?" Heavenly Wolf's heart sank, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Fu Ling Sect, so daring!"

Raising his head suddenly, the Heavenly Wolf looked at Liu Yuan, and said in a deep voice: "You continue to lead people to gallop and rush to Tuluo at full speed, I will take the first step to see what the ten Yuan Babies of the Fuling Sect can do to Tuluo!"

After speaking, the Sky Wolf suddenly turned around, moved sideways and tore the air from the warship, roaring away, and the stirring wind swept the fog along the way, and rolled it upside down!

"Subordinates send off the Lord!" Liu Yuan saluted respectfully, and when he raised his head, he only saw the turbulent cyclone and the surging mist.

In fact, although Liu Yuan was ordered by Xudong, he was not as he said just now, he went to help Tu Luo, on the contrary, Fu Ling Sect attacked Tu Luo, and ten Yuan Ying powerhouses killed Tu Luo Mountain, in his opinion, Tu Luo Sect would not be able to pass this level no matter what.

The reason why he rushed over in a hurry was to fall into the well and show favor to the Fuling Sect in order to seek benefits. But the appearance of the wolf shook the thoughts in his heart.

Although Martial War Soul and Hei Lie were standing behind the Heavenly Wolf just now, he couldn't detect the true cultivation of the two, but he could also feel the condensation pressure brought by the two, and there was no doubt that they were fourth-order powerhouses.

At this critical juncture, the Heavenly Wolf returned with two powerful fourth-order powerhouses, and as a result, the battle situation at the end of the battle became confusing.

Although he still thinks that the chances of Tu Luo Sect winning are not good, but the residual power established by the Heavenly Wolf six years ago is still there, and for a while, Liu Yuan's gaze also became wandering, and he ordered backwards: "Lower the speed, delay the time as much as possible, divide ten disciples to go to Tu Luo quickly, and pass the message at any time!"

On the black warship, the sky wolf stood alone on the bow of the ship, his face was gloomy, while the martial spirit was leaning against the boat gang, he had already taken out the dark iron rod in his hand, and gently wiped it with a piece of white cloth, and the corners of his mouth were raised:

"It's all in the West Xinjiang, but I didn't expect the backyard to catch fire, but fortunately, I caught up and saved the scene, and I will help you this time!"

Hei Lie's long hair was messy in the wind, and his face was quite solemn, he looked at the Heavenly Wolf and frowned, "How is the strength of the Fuling Sect?

Heavenly Wolf clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said: "The Fuling Sect is not terrifying, what is terrible is the Xuanshui Sect behind it, which is a sect that is stronger than the four powerful clans in Western Xinjiang, and the current Tuluo Sect can't afford to provoke it." But ......"

The Heavenly Wolf's gaze suddenly became fierce, and he said coldly: "This is the Wildfire Wasteland! No matter how powerful the Xuanshui Sect is, it can't reach in, and only ten Yuanying powerhouses want to swallow Tu Luo, and the appetite of the Fuling Sect is too great, since you dare to come, don't leave!"

......

Thousands of miles away, the atmosphere on Tuluo Mountain at this time was extremely tense, the peak square, the mountain protection array of the Fahua Sect that day was not damaged, it had been repaired by Tuluo, and the eight stone pillars stood proudly, faintly flooding, exuding bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

Countless Tu Luo disciples walked along the formation, neatly arranged on the square, above the peak, the figures of tens of thousands of monks were densely hung in the air, and the magic weapon was shining brightly, covering the sky and the sun!

Today's scene, just like six years ago, is strikingly similar to the scene of Tu Luo Zong's attack on the Fahua Sect, except that the side guarding the mountain has changed from the Fahua of the year to the Tu Luo of today, and it is even more powerful!

Xu Dong and Xue Qian stood side by side, looking forward with solemn faces.

Where the two of them looked at each other, ten monks were tall and tall, dressed in uniform aqua blue clothing, lined up in the sky.

The ten monks are different in men and women, some old and some young, with different appearances, each occupying a void, the water blue robe is windless and automatic, and each person's body exudes a terrifying Yuan Infant coercion, and a powerful momentum rolls up, connecting into one, just with the momentum of ten people, it actually suppresses the momentum condensed by thousands of monks on the top of Tuluo Peak!

Among the ten Yuanying powerhouses, there are four Yuanying Early, Sanyuan Infant Middle, and two Yuanying Middle, and the person at the head is a Yuanying peak powerhouse, even if he has cultivated to the end of the Yuanying Dynasty, Xudong has a sense of condensation and oppression.

It was a middle-aged man with a cold face, his long hair was neatly combed behind his head, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at Xu Dong coldly, and sneered:

"Xudong, even now, are you still stubborn? With these forces behind you, can you resist my Fuling Sect? You don't believe it yourself.

The will of the Fuling Sect cannot be resisted! I pity your talent and can't bear to kill you, you surrender now, and you will be the core elder of my Fuling Sect in the future, if you are still stubborn, I will bloody Tuluo today!"

"Although the Fuling Sect is strong, I Tu Luo is not a person who can be slaughtered, don't talk nonsense, if you want to annex Tu Luo, then just come to war!

Wang Zang, remember my words, no matter what the result of today's battle is, you must die!" Xu Dong's eyes were extremely cold, staring at the middle-aged man tightly, and replied strongly, not half weak because of his own weakness.

"I don't know the current affairs!" Wang Zang's face sank suddenly, and then he snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Do you really think you still have a chance to win today?"

Xudong, let me tell you, I have 10,000 disciples in my Fuling Sect who are at any time at any time three hundred miles away, and the sects you have arranged outside have all surrendered, as long as I give an order, I will immediately turn against each other!

The Tu Luo Sect has already betrayed and left their relatives, and even those small sects understand the truth that good birds choose trees to perch on, why are you so stubborn?

Is it a celestial wolf? That so-called sect master of yours? Hmph! Such a big thing has happened, and he has been refusing to show up for a long time, either he has fallen or is not in the sect.

Even if he is here today, the mere cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant can't change the situation in front of him, and the Qi of the Tu Luo Sect is exhausted! I'll give you another chance to do it, either you will descend or die!"

Wang Zang's face was cold, and he shouted loudly, and his aggressive voice fell on the hearts of Chengyi and Xueqian, which made both of them sink in their hearts.

Xu Dong's eyes flashed, and he looked sideways, but found that Xue Qian was staring at him, holding Xu Dong's left hand tightly, silent, but a pair of blood-colored eyes were full of firmness and earnest encouragement in the face of death!

As soon as his heart warmed, Xu Dong nodded heavily, clenched the cool plain hand in his hand, raised his head to the sky, and the blood-colored light in his right hand flowed into a blood-colored spear, and the tip of the spear pointed forward, pointing directly at Wang Zang, his eyes were full of rebelliousness, and his cold tone was passionate and heroic:

"I am the leader of Tura, why do I need you to give me a chance! Surrender or death is not my way, what I want is to kill!

Tu Luo Zong, kill me!"