Dark clouds were thick, and arm-thick lightning fell from the sky and slashed over Wolf Map City.

A huge whirlpool of dark clouds formed over Wolf Map City, and it could rain down at any moment with astonishing furious waves.

The huge whirlpool is being hit by the wolf-shaped sculpture that is thousands of feet high, and on the top of the wolf-shaped sculpture, Dongguo Chang, dressed in black, has a cold face and green eyes, like a sleepy wolf.

His feet were three inches off the ground and slightly suspended, but they did not rise into the air.

Streams of dark blue aura slowly flowed out from the huge wave-shaped sculpture, flowing into his body, becoming one with him.

At this time, his aura was unfathomable, like a wolf god.

Suddenly, a figure sprang up and landed straight on the city wall, looking up at the huge wolf-shaped sculpture.

"Hahaha, 桀桀~"

With the sound of laughter, Dong Guo Chang stepped on the surface of the huge wolf-shaped sculpture and flew down quickly, like a running wolf.

"Roar~"

The sound of the wolf's roar spread throughout the Wolf Map City, making the Wolf Map City fall silent.

Meng Lang, who was dressed in a black robe, looked at the huge waves falling from the sky, raised his eyebrows, and a black heavy sword appeared in his hand.

"Thousand Swords Style~"

Thousand Sword Style, without ten black actinide heavy swords, it is impossible to fully cast.

With Meng Lang's loud shout, one hundred and ten black swords jumped out, and immediately, eight or nine hundred long swords flew out, based on one hundred, forming nine long swords.

Nine long sword rays, and the white sword rays emitted by the black actinide heavy sword.

There were nine sword rays, each of which was ten zhang in size, and among them, the black actinide heavy sword burst out of the ground sword was the most powerful.

This is the Thousand Swords Style that Meng Lang has been studying with great concentration, although it can't compare to the real Thousand Swords Style, it can also exert half the power.

Immediately, it was like tearing the sky through nine cracks, and the tearing space of the brush brushed together stabbed at the flying Dongguo Chang, the patriarch of the Dongguo clan.

"Roar, wolf roaring in the world~"

A huge wolf-shaped phantom broke away from Dongguo Chang, stood in the void at once, and opened his mouth to let out an earth-shattering wolf roar, and sound waves came out, causing the void to shatter inch by inch like glass.

The hard city wall also cracked one after another with cracks the thickness of a thumb, and if it weren't for the fact that the city wall was built on unknown boulders, it would have collapsed long ago.

Boom, boom~

One sword shattered, and the second sword shattered.

In the blink of an eye, only the one emitted by the black actinide heavy sword was left among the ten sword rays.

After a few breaths, the last sword light shattered.

The sound of the wolf's howl was also drowned out.

"Boy, you are looking for death, dare to come to my Wolf Diagram City to slaughter my Dong Guo clan, for thousands of years, you are not the first person, however, those who dare to go to Wolf Diagram City to spread wilderness are all dead," Dong Guo's eyes were cold, and he fell on the cracked city wall, "Those people, every strength is above the Spirit Sect, and there is no one as weak as you, and there is ...... of it."

"Dong Guo Chang, don't be arrogant," a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of the black-robed Meng Lang's mouth, "Since your Dong Guo clan has the heart to destroy my Meng clan, my Meng clan can't let your Dong Guo clan exist in this world for one more day, and the Dong Guo clan must perish!"

Dong Guo Chang was like hearing a funny joke, a trace of cruel laughter flashed, but the laughter did not come out, a pair of hands in black long sleeves slowly took out, and ten long nails flashed under the dark clouds and lightning.

That two-handed grasp is no longer the hand grasp of the human race, full of wolf claws.

"Boy, then you have to bear the wrath from my Dongguo clan," Dongguo's green eyes flashed, and he smiled secretly, "No, it's not my Dongguo clan, it's the anger of the wolf map, go die!"

"Wolf Shadow World~"

Dongguo's long wolf claws slashed, and one by one the evil wolves seemed to jump out of the void, and in an instant, they surrounded a radius of hundreds of zhang, and suddenly, a kind of power from the wilderness and ancient sealed off here.

"As expected," Meng Lang's face changed slightly, and he also smiled secretly, his body shook, "Dong Guo Chang, your opponent is not me, it~"

Snort, the white light flashed, and the holy hearing was revealed, and the white body of dozens of zhang made the holy hearing a scenery in the terrifying black color.

"Meng Lang, break through the wolf-shaped enchantment and enter the wolf-shaped sculpture, quickly!"

The black-robed Meng Lang's body moved, turning into an afterimage, and the phantom maze had already begun.

Soon, the black-robed Meng Lang came to the wolf-shaped enchantment transformation, and when he was about to use his means to open the enchantment, a white light penetrated through, leaving a big hole in the enchantment.

"Thank you!" Meng Lang calmly stepped over the hole.

"Meng Lang, when it comes to half a pillar of incense, I can only support half a pillar of incense. ”

"What, Holy Hearing can only support half a pillar of incense~"

If the Holy Hearing fights hard, even the Spirit Sect will have to retreat, however, in front of Dongguo Chang, he can only support half a pillar of incense.

Stepping out of the wolf-shaped enchantment, Meng Lang looked at the huge sculpture, and in his black eyes, he could faintly see a trace of black ancient power constantly overflowing, entering the wolf-shaped enchantment.

"Sure enough, the secrets of Wolf Map City are all in this sculpture. ”

Meng Lang clenched his fists, his body moved, stepped on the huge wolf-shaped sculpture, and came to the top of the head of the thousand-zhang high sculpture in less than a breath.

"There's a crack, it's about the same as my senses expected last time......"

Last time, the first time Meng Lang entered Wolf Diagram City, she was attacked by a powerful spiritual thought, and the attack of that spiritual thought almost destroyed her.

Under the counterattack of the Funeral Sutra, that spiritual thought was annihilated.

"Enter!"

Meng Lang fell into the crack and pierced into the depths of the wolf-shaped sculpture.

Not long after, a deep cold and dark power came.

This power is ancient and magnificent.

If it was Meng Lang in white, even this gloomy power would be enough to make him faint, but fortunately, the demon originally liked to be cold and dark.

After traveling thousands of feet, a majestic ancient will was revealed.

"Terran, you broke into my territory, damn it~"

Deep, terrifying.

The ancient will was like a tide, annihilating Meng Lang at once.

In the sea of divine consciousness, an ancient and majestic will descended, just like the arrival of a heavenly god, and Meng Lang's spirit body was destroyed before it could stand firm.

Like a violent wind, it swept away the dark clouds in one fell swoop.

At the end of Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness, a huge book slowly swirled, endlessly.

The tide of the ancient will suddenly stopped in front of the book, and just as the ancient will was about to retreat, the heavy pages of the Burial Sutra slowly opened.

The gods are dead, and the immortals are gone!

The world has collapsed, and everything has long ceased to exist.

There is only one soul extinguishing power left, and these powers are a kind of origin power, a power that is endless for a long time.

"Woo~"

The Ancient Will whined, and at that moment, it suddenly realized that its will could not move, as if it had been immobilized.

In the face of a more ancient, more savage, more destructive force.

Everything is illusory.

Bang~

The power transmitted by the Burial Sutra instantly destroyed the ancient will, and along the direction of the arrival of the ancient will, a trace of the power of the Burial Sutra extended out.

At this time, the spirit form in the sea of consciousness.

"Hmph, the power of the wolf map is weakening, take advantage of its illness to kill it~"

A huge spiritual thought flew out, following the remnants of the ancient will, and Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts found the remnants of the ancient will in a chaotic place.

The remnants of the ancient will still lie in the entanglement of the power of a trace of the Burial Sutra.

The burial of the desolate scripture is just guarding Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness.

If it weren't for the ancient will that completely alarmed it, it would never have stepped out of Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness.

"Well, the power of the Burial Sutra is fading, no, I want to take this opportunity to destroy or surrender this ancient will!"

Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness was destroyed, and the black robe naturally turned into a white robe.

The spirit body Meng Lang would not let go of this opportunity.

I saw a flash of light, and a small grass that emitted divine light appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into a little divine light and integrated into Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts.

Roar~

Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts didn't roar, and the spiritual thoughts that could only leave some traces in the void exploded in an instant, forming a whirlpool of about a zhang in the void.

"Shenyuan grass, it's really true, if it weren't for the suppression of the divine soul by the Burial Desolation Sutra, I wouldn't be able to stand its power~"

The whirlpool of spiritual thoughts turned into a tornado, rushing towards the ancient will.

"Roll~"

"Get out of here~"

The ancient will was as if it had been insulted, ignoring the increasingly weak power entanglement of the Burial Desolation Sutra, and roared at Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts.

It's like the roar of a higher creature in the face of a lower creature.

Ancient will, thinking that he is nobler than Meng Lang.

"Get out, hum~" Meng Lang's spiritual thought sped up, "Old boy, no matter what you have changed, are you arrogant, are you ancient, are you awesome, then good, this son will turn you into my slave." ”

The power of the Burial Sutra let Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts, and let the tornado-like spiritual thoughts roll towards the ancient will.

"Get out!"

"Roll~"

"Roll~"

The ancient will roared and roared.

is like an old man who has been sick for a long time, facing the teasing of a child, he is angry and helpless.

"Old boy~, lay down for me~"

The tornado saw a wriggling will, enveloped it down, trapping it in it.

At the same time, the power of the Burial Desolation Sutra flew in, as if it knew Meng Lang's thoughts, and gently circled around the body of the will, turning into a chain of power, binding the ancient will.

"Triangular Star Array!"

A triangular symbol spat out from Meng Lang's soul and quickly imprinted on the mass of will.

Slave seal.

Compared with the ancient will, Meng Lang didn't care how weak his spiritual thoughts were.

Meng Lang is not afraid, he will not die if he has a burial of the soul of the wilderness.

"Whew~"

The ancient will continued to howl and persecute the three-cornered star that had entered the body.

Meng Lang kept driving, and the triangular star array was constantly imprinted.

And the chains that have been turned into the Burial Desert Sutra are also slowly tightening inward.

"Roar~"

After the last roar, the Ancient Will finally couldn't bear it, and the three-dimensional star array instantly entered the Ancient Will Regiment.

Slave printed.

"En~" Meng Lang looked at the same ancient will in surprise.

"Not entirely successful, this ancient will did not open everything to me, I could only see a little bit of the surface. ”

Enslaved people, everything is known by the master.

"It's nothing, there are the chains of the Burial Sutra and my slave seal, and it can't turn the sky, even if it can turn the sky, I'm not afraid!"