At noon on this day, in the desert area of the west, the long yellow sand was blown up by the wind, and as far as the eye could see, there was a undulating sand dune, without a trace of green. The sun scorched the earth, and the heat swirled across the sand dunes as if it were going to steam everything dry.

On top of the highest sand dune, a swarthy young man was sitting cross-legged. He sat there motionless with a resolute face, shirtless, trousers, and barefoot, like a stone sculpture, and a majestic momentum naturally arose.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of black and white eyes. "The opportunity has come, are you all ready?"

Suddenly there was a resounding answer from all around the empty area: "It's all ready!"

In the southwest, between the barren mountains and mountains, in a dark cave, a dark tunnel slanted all the way down, turning many bends. At the very end of the tunnel is a huge complex of more than 100 houses. Night pearls the size of a basin hang in mid-air, illuminating the world with dozens of coffins. The blackened roof houses reflect the same brilliance, making people's hairs stand on end.

In the center of the hundreds of houses is a palace with carved beams and paintings, and the interior is so dark that it is difficult to see. But a voice came out of it. "The human god sect is doing death! Do you think it's okay to do a lot of evil things and suddenly want to clear yourself? Since you are already torn apart, then I don't have to be polite, help you!"

In the northwestern plateau area, a group of herdsmen are grazing with a bitter face, and the cattle and sheep are like dead fathers, not honest at all, and they will jump and jump at any time.

At this time, one of the shepherds, a child who was sitting on the side resting, suddenly smiled and said: "I think you all know about the Sect of Man and God, throw the whip in your hand and go with me to kill them!"

A young man with his head bowed among the herdsmen suddenly raised his head and showed a childish face. He pointed at the child excitedly and said loudly: "It's not following you, it's following me!"

In the hilly area of the east, Li Dazhuang was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette, when suddenly a figure came to him. This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, is lofty, well-dressed, and has a anxious look, it is Luo Zhonglie, the mayor of Lanling Town. "Da Zhuang, the time of battle has come, we need you!"

Li Dazhuang continued to smoke his cigarette and said slowly: "With the two of us, we shouldn't be able to fight the human god king?

Luo Zhonglie said: "Not only the two of us, but also Luo Feng, he will also participate!"

Li Dazhuang extinguished the fire in surprise, sat up from the rocking chair and said, "You actually have a connection with Luo Feng, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Luo Zhonglie smiled: "He didn't let me tell you." His strength should be able to compete with Wenlu and them. ”

In a small mountain forest in the middle of nowhere, a group of chubby guys are cutting wood and wood, catching tigers and monkeys. Among them is the squeeze bar spirit guide. This is the base of the Spirit Guiding School, the supernatural mountains and forests, and there are often all kinds of chattering and incantation-like sounds echoing in the mountains and forests, scaring away the animals in the neighborhood with IQs higher than those of five-year-olds.

While peeling a tiger skin, the spirit guide of the squeeze bar pondered the instructions of the ancestor this morning. "No matter how weak the power is, no matter how strong the vegetable, as long as his backstage strength is strong enough, as long as his core is solid enough, no matter whether he represents justice or evil, he will definitely not fall. So what we are going to do is the big tree of Wenlu, not the four major forces. But if this big tree doesn't give face, and if it doesn't give way, we will have to eradicate it! Today, everyone will clean up and catch all the animals in the vicinity and kill them to eat, regardless of what can be eaten sustainably. From tomorrow onwards, we will embark on a glorious road of rejuvenation, and there will be no shortage of food and drink!"

The spirit guide nodded and muttered to himself, "That's right!"

Wen Lu and the others flew all the way to the southwest. The king of the gods took advantage of the flying kung fu to lay Wen Zhong in front of him, carefully checked Wen Zhong's injuries, and saw that he was silent, his face was black, as if he had brought a black mask, his clothes had already been burned to ashes and disappeared, and there were layers of black charcoal on his body, which should have been chopped up. As soon as you touch it, a finger-sized piece of charcoal sticking to the flesh will fall from your body, revealing the red and yellow flesh of the internal force. As for the finger part, it has long been mutilated. If this is an ordinary person, he should be thrown into the fire according to the damn cremation rules and then burn out the ashes, but with Wenzhong's strength, there should be salvation.

The Human God King was anxious in his heart, and asked loudly: "Master Wenlu, come and see my third uncle, save her quickly!"

Wen Lufei came over, stretched out his hand and waved it on Wen Zhong's body, and suddenly the black charcoal quickly cracked and fell to the ground.

Wen Zhong was as if he had been skinned and roasted on the fire, but he was not cooked, and the bones on his face were exposed, showing the appearance of a skeleton.

Wen Lu pressed his hand on his head, and after a while, said, "Although the injury is very serious, it should be treated, but it may take a while to recover all the strength." Leave it to me!" After speaking, he shot out a green light and surrounded Wen Zhong.

The group flew for about a day, and some of the injured people had already reached their limit and were barely supporting. On the ground, there was a cave, it was dark, Wen Lu noticed that there was a lot of space in it, and he didn't feel that there were strong people, so it was very suitable for hiding and resting, so he suddenly took the lead and flew towards the ground.

More than 2,000 people, bustling flew into the cave, Wen Lu set up a barrier outside to avoid being noticed, and then the big guys began to heal their wounds.

Wen Lu, Wen Chongtian and Shan Qing worked together to transmit Wen Zhong's power for about half an hour, and gave Wen Zhong a resurrection pill. His body slowly recovered, turning from a roasted flesh color to blood red, and slowly growing skin. Finally, Wen Zhong woke up, and the big guys were very happy.

At this time, everyone temporarily stopped the pain, mainly to remove the flesh and blood that was corroded by the rain, and quickly grew flesh and blood, so although the strength has not recovered at this moment, the appearance is quite complete, but the clothes are a little torn.

"It's almost rested, let's continue walking! I don't know if the four major families will chase after us. Wen Zhong reluctantly stood up and quickly flew towards the outside of the cave.

Wen Lu pressed his shoulder and said, "You better rest first!"

Wen Zhong returned to the ground, nodded and said, "It's okay, it just so happens that they are all their own people at the moment, and I still have something to tell you." When there was infighting in our clan, there were two outsiders, Qi Youdao and Fork Niu, and many people secretly asked me why, but I never told you. Now that Qi Youdao is far away, and he has time, he can talk to you. Do you know that there is a person named Fan Sheng who has some mental problems?" After speaking, he focused on Wen Lu, Wen Bing and the others.

However, no one knows that the big guys are trying their best to think about the person who corresponds to such a name.

Wen Zhong didn't care, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of this name, it may be that he has concealed his real name." You should remember what happened to him at that time!" After speaking, he carefully recounted the deeds of mortal beings, and focused on describing the brilliance of mortal beings against the broom. At the same time, he also told the story of Liluo, the father of the forked cow.

Yet, no one had ever heard of this man. But for Liluo, Wen Lu has some impressions, Liluo was also a leader among the younger generation, about a thousand years ago, Liluo broke into the Ganya Continent, destroyed many evil small sects, and later had some small conflicts with the Human God Sect, but there was no big holiday.

Not long after leaving Luo, he fell in love with a woman named Ji Lei, Ji Lei is definitely a big beauty, and a group of perverts and hooligans are haunted by him. After the two were together, they tossed for about a hundred years, and then suddenly disappeared, but they didn't expect to go to Fox Fairy Town. As for the origin of Fox Immortal Town, it was probably two thousand years ago, overnight, the Demon Fox Sect stood there, and the ten thousand years of Demon Fox were mysterious and unpredictable, and the details were really difficult to find out.

Wen Lu said: "According to your description, although I can't remember such a person, I already understand your purpose. Do you want to involve this person whose strength is at least one level of mine in order to increase our chances of winning? ”

Wen Zhong said: "That's right, but now Qi Youdao and the forked cow are still too weak to participate in the battle at all." So I want to find someone to arrange some special training for him and improve his strength as soon as possible. Now that the battle is out of control, we can't afford to wait. ”

Wen Lu said: "Who are you going to send!?"

Wen Zhong said: "I think let's go to Wulong! By the way, we will pick some promising and potential ones from that group of women and children to train hard and serve as our reserve army." ”

Everyone felt that the time was urgent, and it should not be possible to practice, but they could finally lay the foundation for the future. So everyone has formed a consensus.

After resting for a while, until it was dark and the five fingers were gone, more than 2,000 people set out on the road again, heading south. This time, in order not to be ostentatious, he deliberately walked on the ground.

There was nothing to say all the way, and after about half a day, the group saw a small town appear in front of them.

This is an ordinary town, called Sajo, located in the remote area to the south of the center of the Anthropogod Cult, some distance from the rain area, and there is no half of the population within a radius of 100 miles, which can be regarded as isolated from the world. The people of the town live a self-sufficient life, and there are dozens of small traders and vendors scattered along the modest lanes.

A flag tree with the word "mayor" written on it was in the middle of the town, and there was a table and a chair below, and a thin young man in a long robe, covering his face, and cloth shoes on his feet, sat quietly on the chair, with one hand on the table, revealing a feeling of boredom. Around him was a bustling crowd of people, each busy with their own business. The young man was like a chicken feather stuck in a bald chicken.

As soon as Wen Lu and the others arrived in the town, their speed slowed down. At the same time, the people of the town are all focused on this place. The thin young man also stood up with a pout, and in a flash, he came to Wen Lu and the others.

His clothes fluttered, revealing his clear dark eyes and resolute countenance. He looked at Wen Lu and the others, without the slightest look of surprise, but asked without pain, "Are you passing by?"

Wen Lu said solemnly: "No! Brother, the Human God Sect is in trouble!"

The thin young man is Wen Lu's brother Wen Daotian, the pinnacle of the Fivefold Realm. He reproached with some annoyance: "What's the matter? Why do you want to kill each other? You are doing death! The current Anthropoist Religion has long since lost the capital to die, and if it dies again, it will die." Why don't you wait for Grandpa to come down?"

Wen Lu babbled about things again. Wen Daotian listened to this and said, "Since this is the case, let's fight to the end!" After speaking, he made a move and shouted: "Descendants, the time for battle has come!"

The figure flickered, and the whole town moved, numbering tens of thousands, and in a blink of an eye, they gathered in a heap and stood behind the young man.