Two lines of bloody tears, flowing from the crystal skull.

This strange scene made everyone's scalp tingle, and then a woman's crying sounded in their ears, like crying and complaining, with anger in their complaints.

Before, Mrs. Baihua was a delicacy, but she was obsessed with it, and she sang the famous "Mourning Under the Moon" repeatedly.

This is the first time this has happened.

"Ah——!h

In the bed cabin, the earth master who was looking at the astrolabe suddenly had red eyes, as if he was crazy, and rushed out with a roar.

Not only that, but the others were also affected, with clenched teeth, hideous complexions, and bloodshot eyes.

Only Yan Guhong, the leader of the thief gate, and Huo Yu, the generalissimo of Shenwei, are advanced and profound, and they can run the true qi to resist this piercing magic sound.

Li Qianqiu, the third princess, changed her face slightly, her figure flashed, and she instantly blocked the other party, pinched a soul cleansing spell in her hand, and pressed it gently.

"Pro!"

It was like Hong Zhong Dalu, everyone's minds buzzed, pores dilated, cold sweat oozed out, and they suddenly regained consciousness.

Li Qianqiu kept moving, a snakeskin sleeve appeared in his hand, and the skull was put into it, and then the red line was tied, and several yellow charms were pressed together.

After all, it was the relics of the earth immortals, and it suddenly broke out, almost causing a disaster, but fortunately, Li Qianqiu was advanced and could suppress it.

Yan Guhong breathed a sigh of relief, "I should have felt the breath of the Soldier Saint, and I am afraid that it is not far from here." ”

Generalissimo Huo Yu had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and continued to operate the magic trick, controlling the Five Elements Demon to fly with a round light spectral mirror.

In the distance, the small army of the Ice Plains barbarians finally appeared.

It's an area like no other.

Under the vast ice field, there are no towering volcanoes, and the magma on the top of the mountain surges, emitting a red light in the white darkness, and the surrounding cold wind and ice and snow are fierce, and there is no rolling white fog rising, and it turns into snow and falls in mid-air......

Everyone thought that in the depths of the Baiyuan Ice Field, which was a forbidden area of life, there was no such spectacle of ice and fire.

Volcanoes and glaciers seem to have reached some equilibrium, with the ground rumbling and the water rising and falling, but there is no eruption.

Under the ridges of these volcanoes, there are huge temples, all of which are made of small bluestone walls, the style is simple and rough, and the flags made of animal skins are hunting and flying in the wind.

There were several low-bodied ice barbarians walking among them.

No one is lighting a bonfire to stew meat slowly, no one is carrying a boulder down the mountain with difficulty, and no one is whipping a ferocious beast...

It seems to be chaotic, but in fact the division of labor is disorderly.

What caught our attention was the brute dressing.

The hard-working ones were still wrapped in thick animal skins, but the guards patrolling the seven places had already put on their rough armor and held huge shields and spears, and they were murderous, like iron giants.

Kang Ping and others were very slow to find the reason.

I saw hundreds of ice barbarians dragging huge meteorites with iron chains, rolling them to the volcanic magma, hot and cold, chiseling and hammering, and slowly dividing the meteorite into seven.

Outside, there was a weapon armor mixed with meteorite and rubble, without some flags and feathers and arrows, and it was even wrapped in a bronze box.

"Wonderful!"

Li Qianqiu smiled and said: "That is the real auspicious rain from the sky, and sure enough, there is no one to do anything below." ”

The little general of Shenwei, Zu Tan's face was hot and solemn, and he was not angry at all, and he sloppily observed the configuration of the small army of the Ice Plains Barbarians.

Slowly, I discovered eight strange places.

One is the depths of the ice, fire and snow field, the center of the barbarian army, and then I noticed it, but now I can see a starlight converging into a pillar of light, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The ancestral altar knew that outside this was the place where the barbarian tribe sacrificed to Wang Xuan, but unfortunately, the farther out, the fewer elite soldiers in armor there were, and there was no hot aura hovering in the air.

There are no bloody ancestral spirits made by obscene and evil arts, nor are there huge flying zombies with white hair...

Under the hill, a crossbow bed was erected, and the crossbow arrows were like beams, all of which were stronger than the fire god crossbows of the Southern Jin Dynasty...

The seventh, located in the northeast closer to the small army of barbarians, this alien fell like rain, roaring and breaking, and was always at ease in one place.

The eighth strange place is the southwest of the small barbarian army, where the forces are gathered, and the defensive force is stronger than Wang Xuan, who is performing the star sacrifice technique.

The bloody Qi that was visible to the naked eye was rising, and even if I looked through the round light spectroscope, I felt a tingling pain in my eyebrows.

Even the surrounding volcanoes have been extinguished.

"Sure enough, no one is making trouble."

Kang Ping looked at the Vulcan crossbow under these ridges, and said thoughtlessly: "Looking at those arrangements, it is clearly aimed at the Sky Survey Army, and no one is secretly directing. ”

The Eight Peerless Princesses, Yan Guhong, stared at the place where the blood Qi rose, her eyes were full of simplicity, "This outside... It is estimated that this is where the bones of the ancestors were buried. ”

The ancestral altar was also silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Juniors, don't be slow, the barbarians are tightly guarded, if you continue to go deeper, you will definitely be noticed by these ancestral spirits, and when General Wang makes a move, it will be too late to go." ”

The Eight Absolute Princess nodded slightly, whether she had spoken.

You are proficient in formations, swordsmanship, and mechanisms, so you are not known as the Eight Uniques, but you can lead the remnants of the army to resist at the end of Wei, and you are naturally proficient in the art of war.

The patrol we rode was good at concealment, reconnaissance and raids, but the defense of the formation was far behind, and when we were surrounded, we died and had a place to be buried.

At that moment, several people suddenly looked to the northeast.

At this time, it happened that Huo Yu set up a small array to attract the falling star.

We saw it even more vaguely, only to see that under the lacquered white curtain, several silver rays of light suddenly turned around and fell towards the center of the altar.

Thundered......

When the meteorite fell, the sky was like thunder, and suddenly the light was small, and in the center of the small army of the barbarians in front of it, the fire light accompanied by the air mass burst up, the ice field shook, and the wind roared.

Everyone in the cabin was stunned.

Of course, we knew about Huo Yu's plan, but we thought that the scene was so amazing, brilliant and powerful, and it was palpitating, it was even more terrifying than the Seven Thunder Altar of the Taiyi Sect.

The small army of barbarians under the ground is even more Kan.

All the barbarians in the Ice Plains stopped what they were doing, and stared blankly at the direction of Wang Xuan, who was rising in the air.

Poof!

The barbarian giant suddenly knelt on the ground, folded his hands, kowtowed in prayer, and his eyes were full of fear.

As if the contagion was right, fewer and fewer giants knelt on the ground, so angry that the soldiers whipped wildly.

Before we could react, no one stood on end, and suddenly looked up at the sky.

I saw a blinding fireball getting smaller and smaller......

But it was Huo Yu who ended up manipulating the meteor to attack the barbarian army.

"Slow out!"

The ancestral altar roared angrily, and the Sky Survey suddenly accelerated, and it didn't matter if it would be discovered, it quickly left the area.

As soon as we left, there was a wave of fire and gas in front of us, the balance between the volcano and the ice and snow was broken, and the red-hot magma burst up, drowning these frantically fleeing ice barbarians...

The speed of the survey is right, and it is far away from the small army of barbarians.

Looking at the apocalyptic scene behind him, Li Qianqiu's eyelids twitched and he shook his head and said, "It's no wonder that Marshal Wang wants you to wait and go deeper..."

We were just circling in the inner circle, and the meteorite falling outside was even more right, small ground tremors, and volcanoes spewed out hundreds of feet of low magma.

The Ice Plains Barbarians thought that Huo Yu was proficient in Star Sacrifice Technique.

Huo Yu also thought that the terrain of ice and fire outside was so mysterious, and the damage caused was beyond imagination.

Very slowly, the meteorite is falling again.

However, it was already a mess, volcanoes erupted, magma flowed criss-crossed, and in the white darkness, as if a spider web of flames had formed.

The small army of barbarians is completely chaotic, we are full of innate endowments, our bodies are swords and guns, adult soldiers are even more afraid of water and fire, and there are few natural survivors.

However, at this time, the strength of the lack of discipline of those barbarian giants was also exposed, and they were dizzy, fleeing indiscriminately, without being whipped and scolded by soldiers, and were actually poured down by the laborers, and the torn flesh and blood were splashed and swallowed indiscriminately.

The battle for armor caused another chaos.

And these small crossbow beds erected under the mountain beams were also swallowed by magma or fell into cracked ice crevices...

Zu Tan's brows stretched slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Even without the help of the insiders, those barbarians are still in the state of mind of beasts. ”

After that, he ordered in a deep voice: "The opportunity is rare, you go!" ”

At the sound of an order, the Sky Survey Walker suddenly sailed and swept under the chaotic barbarian army under the cover of the pitch-white night.

We came very slowly to the place where the bones of the suspected soldier were buried.

Behind the surface are volcanoes that stand under the glaciers, which have been extinguished and covered with ice and snow, forming a steep terrain.

Like a monstrous dragon, twisting and circling to form a whirlpool, and in the center is a deep sinkhole, hidden by a thick blood-colored fog, like a churning blood-colored lake.

"Hiss——!"

The accompanying Earth Yuan Sect Earth Master suddenly gasped, "It's the Four Dragons Netherworld, and there really isn't that kind of terrain in the sky." ”

Seeing everyone's eyes, I hurriedly explained: "This sect is inherited from Xiao Chu, the ancestor is an earth immortal, looking at the terrain yin and yang, there are people in the sky who can stand out from the right and left. ”

"The ancestor once left a copy of the "Dragon Sutra", subdividing the dragon veins of the Middle Earth, which is a classic of the foundation, but the first half is incomplete due to the civil strife in the door of the Xiao Wei Dynasty."

"I have not been fortunate enough to read a few pages above, all of them are the decomposition of some mysterious and mysterious dragon veins, according to the ancestor said, it is deduced by the ancestor, even if there is none, it can only be under the four heavens, above the four shadows. The Four Dragons Netherworld is one of them. ”

"There is no reverse dragon land in the dragon vein, the low is Lun, forget the back and rush forward, in the place of small evil, but if the four reverse dragons are formed..."

Saying that, hot sweat broke out on his forehead, "Tenglong can ascend to heaven, and it is a first-class spiritual land for cultivation, but the four dragons in the netherworld can communicate with the Qi of the four shadows, and what happens is something that I dare to think about." ”

Zu Tan's brows were solemn, "The Soldier Saint was already enchanted at that time, why did he choose that kind of place?" ”

The Eight Absolute Princesses were silent, and her eyes were full of simplicity.

Xiao Wei fell, his father was taken away by demons, and the previous generation was Xiao... The White Tiger Soldier Saint Li Yuan is your only pride.

Seeing that the ancestors were buried in that treacherous place, my heart was already in chaos.

The small army of the Ice Plains barbarians was chaotic, and it was also an example that many soldiers in armor were in chaos, rushing to the direction of Wang Xuan to rescue the clan and sacrifice, and no one tried their best to reprimand the small army.

At the edge of the blood pool in the rear, there were huge statues of gods, all of which were the images of the ice barbarians, dressed in animal skins, holding swords, staring at the blood pool.

Zu Tan saw that he didn't think about it, "That's the barbarian clan's technique to seal the town, it seems that the soldier saint did cause us a lot of losses at that time, it was those guys who gathered here, what do you want?" ”

At this time, the round light spectral mirror has been connected, and all the scenes we see are transmitted in front of us.

Under the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, several marshals stretched between their eyebrows.

Wei Youji praised: "Marshal Wang's magic is crooked, and those barbarian soldiers are confused, and it is really wishful thinking to impact the Great Wall of Ice and Snow. ”

Chen Huowu frowned, "That's the place where the soldiers are buried?" How can it make people's hearts so peaceful..."

Huo Yu was suddenly frightened.

At this time, in the secluded small array, the function of the Star Dou Divine Tree, which communicates heaven and earth, is still functioning, and it is a vague quiet sound in the ears, which seems to have become neat and muddy.

On the small ground at his feet, there seemed to be no dense voices, converging into one sentence: "Run, jog!" ”