Kongtong Mountains, Kongtong faction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ever since the famous young head Murong Changkong was kidnapped by the nobody's Chen Qian, and extorted a sky-high price of 10 million Xuan coins, but many masters were powerless, it seemed a little quiet here. It seems that the entire Kongtong faction is swallowing their anger and dare not be presumptuous.

Of course, Chen Qian became famous in a fight, and he was no longer a pawn, but a tough young master, a genius among talents.

Even later, Murong Xiaoyuan, the deputy head of Kunlun in the Blue Rank Yuan Force Realm, was forced to leave by Chen Qian.

This secretly shook the entire Tai'a Dynasty, and many big forces suddenly realized that there was an outlier on the land of the Dynasty, and one almost dared to challenge the existence of the entire big force with his own strength. They felt the crisis, and they were also faintly aware of the undercurrent within the dynasty, the terrible crisis under the strange atmosphere.

Therefore, one by one, they all lurked, covering their claws and fangs, and hiding many masters.

Yes, what people see with their eyes is often an illusion.

The main peak of Kongtong, the back mountain.

Here, there are huge caves, cratered, gray, brown, very desolate, very vast, the flying mud, dust, constantly flowing, wild and savage. The huge stone building, the rough wind hidden underground, was very rough.

This inconspicuous area, in fact, is a forbidden place for the Kongtong faction.

The best of the forbidden lands.

To put it simply, even the elders of this sect can't enter!

Under the dark cave.

"Roar, let go of me!" a young man with a disheveled head roared viciously, its body firmly locked by a dozen huge black stone chains, tied to the dirt between the cave walls. The reason why "it" is used instead of "he" is because, apart from the face, I really can't see any place where this guy is human!

Barbed tail spines, craggy white bones, row after row, like countless fangs, and like countless sharp blades. The huge, heavy body, constantly shaking, seemed to be suffering some kind of great pain, and there were blood stains that kept coming out.

The scales are numerous, twisted and magnificent.

This is a strange beast with a black and fiery red appearance, and at this moment, the strange beast that is wailing and roaring has a human face.

It's very weird, and it makes people gasp.

All around, there was a dead silence.

"Changkong, bear with me!" After a long time, a voice full of breath but hoarse sounded.

"Continue the ritual and put everything in!" he finished speaking, ignoring Murong Changkong's suffering, he coldly ordered.

"Good!" came a response from the shadows.

In Titicaca, the huge black stone iron chain moved, and then, black runes could be seen, as if they were alive, at the root of the chain, born out, and then, flowing, spreading, towards the body in the center of more than a dozen chains!

"Ahhh

"Grandpa!"

"I hate you!"

Murong Changkong said fiercely, and then, black runes flowed into his "body".

"Ahh

Two voices rang out at the same time, one for the body and the other for the human face.

But, in the same way, there is fear and resentment, pain and despair.

"Have you forgotten the humiliation you have suffered? Don't think about us! From now on, you have to rely on yourself! Strength, strength comes from pain! Bear suffering, that is the only way to gain sufficient strength! Wail! Resentment! Hate! Despair! When you realize that all this is useless, then you will understand the true meaning of power!" The tall figure, the voice of which was like thunder, shook and trembled slightly.

The restrained purple light indicated that this was a powerful Purple Order Yuan Force Realm master.

"No!" Murong Changkong's face was distorted to resemble a human form, and his voice gradually moved closer to the roar of the beast.

"Hmph! The remnants of this ancient beast, but I have spent half my life trying to find it. Using forbidden arts, evil methods, the corpse was refined into corpse oil, and then, all kinds of fierce beast bloodlines, strange flowers and plants, and various toxins were added, and a dark ritual was held, which made it turn into a black rune containing the bloodline of Qiqi!"

"You! You happen to have the same kind of talent!"

"Murong Changkong, you are my grandson, I will not harm you! Fall, go to the boundless darkness, there, bring out the power!"

The tall figure, with a certain piety and reverence, said.

He muttered to himself, as if he was a little distorted, a little deranged, but naturally with a certain transcendent sacredness.

The terrible cry did not come out.

The Kongtong faction was still very quiet.

Murong Xiaoyuan was leading them, accumulating strength.

And in the secret place, the figure of Qi Qi became clearer and clearer, and the evil aura that destroyed everything became more and more intense. Gradually, finally, on an ordinary day.

"Roar!" there was a roar, and the earth shook.

A black pillar of light soared into the sky.

There, is the back mountain of the main peak of the Kongtong faction.

As soon as the pillar of light came out, all the living beings retreated, not daring to respond to its edge. Those who fled slowly were accompanied by a black smoke, which dissipated into the air, and then, swallowed by a large mouth of blood, entered a thick body comparable to a mountain.

The mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the fierce beast comes out!

Poor Qi, Coming!

The huge figure, in the trembling bodies and fearful gazes of countless disciples, inadvertently disappeared, turning into a strange and handsome young man.

"It's back again! Fallen Land!Ah, flesh and blood are delicious, this will be my hunting ground!Well, there are some nasty guys!" This person, vaguely with the appearance of Murong Changkong, at this moment, said coldly, he floated above the sky, his eyes swept to the west, swept to the imperial capital.

"Hey, hey!" he suddenly smiled evilly, with absolute ruthlessness, absolute evil.

A huge claw, slap down!

"Boom!"

The mountain behind the Kongtong faction no longer exists.

"If you want to do it, you must do it thoroughly!

"Hahaha! good ......" a proud voice with a satisfied smile.

There, there seems to be a purple burst open......

"The head of the supreme family, thousands of generations, dominate the rivers and mountains!"

In the entire Kongtong Mountain Range, a female voice first sounded, and then, such a sound quickly spread and resounded throughout the entire mountain group. All the elders, all the disciples, with one voice, offered their loyalty to the new master.

The only voice of the heart.

Poor Qi is about to sweep the land!