Luck so good?

Gu Chen thought a little strangely, this trip was too smooth, and it made him feel unreal.

He wanted to kill Yu Hang, and it happened that the sect sent a task to the Wang family to send Yu Hang to him.

I always felt that something was wrong, as if someone was manipulating it behind my back.

His mind was racing, but Gu Chen's face did not show half a point, and he saluted respectfully to the Wang family's foundation and drew lots among the monks.

Wang Mu was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the mana aura laid out couldn't stop the detection at all, so he was easily drawn by him.

Whether there is a conspiracy or not, this mission is definitely going to be once.

Some people are happy and some are sad, Wang Mu looked at the various postures of the clansmen below, there was no joy or sorrow, and he only spoke:

"If you leave this evening, if you have any concerns, go back and explain to your relatives."

Gu Chen didn't go back, and those concubines cried so much that he had a headache, for fear that he would never go back and have no backer.

It's far better to stay here.

In the evening, the Wang family's warship was in the sky, and if the rolling dark clouds swept across the sky, this mission, Qingliguan naturally expressed something, and gave a second-order formation.

Blessed on the warship, inspired and controlled by the monks of the royal family, it can barely compete with the pinnacle of foundation building.

The second-order crystal bone mine is 170,000 miles away from the Qingli Mountain Range, which is quite a distance, and the warship flew for a day and a night before gradually reaching its destination.

Wang Mu was on alert, and according to Yu Hang's description, the foundation building monks of Southern Xinjiang attacked together, and almost broke the formation several times in a row, and many spiritual mines were robbed by them.

There are still thousands of miles away from the spirit mine, and you can see the traces of hideous spells, which are extremely terrifying.

The mountains cracked as if the earth dragon turned over, there were giant peaks that melted into magma and cooled, and there were hundreds of miles of ice fields howling and snowy, and the cold was pressing.

Finally, the warship arrived at the Spirit Mine, and a tattered formation appeared in front of him, apparently tinkering.

The aura of the formation flickered and flickered, and it looked very miserable.

Noticing the arrival of the warship, the monks in the formation immediately became vigilant, and Wang Mu stood at the bow of the ship: "Old decayed Qinglian Wang Clan's Wang Mu, Yu Hangdao Friend, please come out and see you."

He shouted three times in a row, but he was not careless, and did not rule out the possibility that this spiritual mine was captured by the enemy.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Yu Hang to fly out, looking miserable, seriously injured, and the aura of the body was extinguished.

"Senior, is he what you want to kill?"

In the warship, Gu Chen's divine sense fluctuated, looking at Yu Hang from afar, in his opinion, this person was really too weak.

"Well, that's him."

Li Chandao nodded: "Find an opportunity to kill him, and it's up to you what you want to do next."

In the past, it was difficult to match the strong enemy, but now it can be killed at will, without Gu Chen, Li Chandao can solve it by himself.

After some conversation and identification, the Wang family's warship successfully flew into the formation.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Wang family."

Standing in the void, watching the warship being shrouded in the aura of the formation, Yu Hang's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of cold light:

"Sure enough, this is the will of heaven, Wang Xuanqi, although you are dead, those debts owed to me will be repaid by the entire Wang family!"

The inside of the spiritual mine was very miserable, full of potholes, and there were big potholes everywhere, and those monks from southern Xinjiang had attacked and wreaked havoc that day.

The Qingli Guan monks who were defending also suffered heavy losses, and there were no more than twenty Qi cultivators left who died, all of them with wounds.

Therefore, they welcomed the arrival of the Wang family.

After a sumptuous dinner, Gu Chenpan sat in the cultivation room assigned to him, playing with a piece of ore.

The ore is very rough and white crystalline, and the shape of the bone can be faintly seen, and there is a cold and cold power inside.

Second-order crystal bone ore, a rare yin attribute ore born after a large number of demon beasts died in the same place for a long time.

Gu Chen found that the jade bone dragon centipede liked this mineral deposit very much.

Kacha Kacha!

The dragon centipede wrapped around his palm, gnawing the ore quickly, shaking his head as if he was eating brittle bones, and his whole body shimmered with brilliance.

"It seems that after killing Yu Hang, I will also take the opportunity to loot this spiritual mine."

He thought about all kinds of things in his heart, anyway, it was Qingliguan's assets, and there was no burden to grab it.

In the dead of night, Gu Chen left the room and walked towards the pavilion where Yu Hang was, his divine sense seeped into it like a liquid, but it was empty.

"Where's this guy?"

Gu Chen was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he saw that a floor in the pavilion was suddenly lifted.

A succession of seven or eight people in black who practiced qi came out and changed into Qingliguan's clothes, each with a crazy red glow flashing in their eyes.

The aura on their bodies was very familiar to Gu Chen, and they were all filled with irrepressible demonic intent!

"Yu Hang is in collusion with the Demon Cultivator!"

Gu Chen was frightened, and quietly withdrew his divine sense, and these demon path cultivators pretended to be Qingliguan disciples and scattered in all directions.

Gu Chen followed behind one person and found that they had buried formation flags along the way, obviously arranging the formation.

Catch a turtle in an urn!

Gu Chen instantly understood that the attack of the monks in southern Xinjiang a few days ago was probably directed and acted by Yu Hang.

Although I don't know what his purpose is, he must be sure to destroy everyone in the Wang family.

Gu Chen didn't dare to explore the big hole drilled by the demon cultivator, for fear of embarrassingly staring at a bunch of Zhuji after breaking in.

He released a fire-type Gu worm that could self-detonate, secretly attached to the formation flag set up by this demon cultivator, and escaped from the spirit stone mine before this formation was arranged.

Rumble!

Deliberately played a powerful spell, the guardian formation of the spirit stone mine, which was already tinkering, and at this moment, he directly punched a big hole.

The earth-shattering sound, accompanied by a dazzling brilliance, directly woke up all the monks in the spirit mine.

"Someone escaped, could it be that Wang Mu found out that something was wrong?!"

In the underground pit dug in the spirit mine, Yu Hang's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the three blood-clothed monks beside him: "What should we do?"

"Activate the formation immediately!"

The blood-clothed monk in the lead immediately made a decision, and took out a formation disk that bloomed with a rich blood light, and there seemed to be a boundless sea of blood hidden inside.

The three Demon Dao Zhuji, together with Yu Hang, shot out and poured the rolling mana into it without reservation.

Suddenly, a large dark red array replaced the original guardian formation, and once again surrounded the entire spirit stone mine.

The pungent smell of blood poured into the nostrils, and a terrifying illusion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared above the universe, which was terrifying.

"Demon Dao Formation, there is deception!"

In the cultivation room, Wang Mu was already alert, and when he saw the formation in the sky at this time, he didn't hesitate, and smashed the stone room with one palm, swooping down like a warship not far away.

Bang!

The blood light surged in the sky, dyeing the night red, and the blood was rolling, unleashing an incomparably thick blood-colored thunder at Wang Mu!

In the face of this blow, which was comparable to the pinnacle of foundation building, Wang Mu looked up to the sky and roared, resisted with the purple jade fishing rod in his hand, and threw it into a purple light curtain that penetrated the sky.

The purple light was brilliant, and the light curtain was fragile like a paper lake under the blood thunder, and the fishing rod disintegrated inch by inch in the electric light.

But this also bought Wang Mu a moment for him to successfully reach the warship.