"Woo Woo ......"

More than 100 forces and more than 100,000 warriors crowded together in the city of Linqiu were originally chaotic, killing each other every day, fighting openly and secretly, which can be described as treacherous.

All the disciples of the sect and the family abide by the rules, are full of rigor and ability, and respect each other as if they were guests.

Drill formations, refine elixirs, build weapons, and make array piles,

A martial artist who has the way of cultivating the Mo family, hurriedly created countless strange killing weapons, which are said to have been ordered by the sage.

There are also masters who are good at taming beasts, and the fierce beasts left over from the ancient, medieval, and ancient times are trained together, and the strange roar soars into the sky.

Of course, there are also seven or eight hundred masters who are strong in retreat, scattered in all directions, always keeping an eye on the "Hundred Clans" and the surrounding situation.

The machine of the Martial Arts World War is already running at full speed, not just this place.

……

Blue skies.

In the middle of the "City of Enemies", the Dadu Governor's Mansion has been emptied and has become a sage's dharma field.

In the huge mansion with seven depths, the flowers are purple and red, and the winter flowers and plants are flourishing.

Lu Zhiruo and Song Xinruo held the fruit, with caution, and slowly walked towards the "holy hall", the holy hall was originally an official hall, but the quasi-saints felt that it was indecent, too mortal, and changed it in private.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw yesterday's Murong Bo and He Jiuhe, holding their swords and guarding the door with a serious face, pitiful for the two holy sons, with noble status, but at this moment they were summoned by the saint and became a doorman.

However, the two were not angry and conflicted at all, but their faces were full of glory and arrogance, and they were dutiful.

Who is the saint? That's Xin Zhuo, the first hybrid of heaven and earth, what a domineering person, his own ancestors are not qualified to guard the door.

Seeing that the second daughter had arrived, the two of them looked serious: "Have you tried?" It's not toxic, right? ”

Lu Zhiruo was stunned, too lazy to take care of it, lowered her head with Song Xinruo, and entered the lobby, only to see that the saint and the eight quasi-saints were ...... "meeting"!

The eight high ancestors are like a flock of quails at the moment.

The second daughter didn't dare to disturb and stood quietly aside.

Just listen to the sage: "More than 118,700 people, that is, all the disciples of each family this time, all of them are cultivators of the Great Venerable or above?" ”

The Flying Sword Sect Ancestor replied respectfully: "Hui Saints, exactly, to be exact, the Eight Quasi-Saints, the One Hundred and Twenty-three Yuan Poles, and the Five Declines of Heaven and Man Five Hundred and Forty-five, these are all the foundations of the various families awakened by this war, and the rest are all martial artists below the Five Declines of Heaven and Man!" ”

Xin Zhuo's right index finger tapped on the table, this is the fourth time in two days, he has confirmed it, every time he asks, his heart is half cold, although in the eyes of the year, this is a very terrifying force, but now look at it, too little, too weak.

He asked, "Do you know how many aliens there are on the other side?" ”

The eight quasi-saints were silent, and after a while, the female quasi-saint of the Xuance Hall smiled bitterly: "We went to check on the first day we came, but the relationship between the Hundred Clans and the Human Race seems to be blocked by some kind of natural barrier, and we can't see anything clearly!" ”

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, and then said, "Do you know which two saints are in the nearby small array?" How many people do you have? ”

The world's 3,000 small arrays guard the 700,000 miles of heaven and earth, and naturally there are adjacent neighbor small arrays, and there are saints on the left and right sides of the "Hundred Clans" small array.

Unexpectedly, the Flying Sword Ancestor smiled bitterly: "Our Hundred Clans Yuan Small Array is nine thousand miles deep into the hinterland of the alien race, and the small formations on the left and right sides are at the extreme rear, that is to say, here is like an arrow, straight into the deep abdomen, who is on both sides, it is difficult to say, the saint does not have to care about them." ”

Xin Zhuo was silent, waved his sleeves for a while, and said, "Stand down!" ”

The eight quasi-saints stood up and bowed respectfully and exited the temple.

Lu Zhiruo and Song Xinruo dared to serve the fruit carefully.

Xin Zhuo glanced at it and could see that he was attentive, all kinds of spiritual fruits were washed clean and fresh, but he had no intention of tasting it, and looked at Lu Zhiruo, who had extremely beautiful facial features and a fight with Mo Xianyi, and looked directly at the latter's cheeks red to his chest, and then asked: "Don't bully the girl into poverty, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who did you learn from?" ”

Lu Zhiruo was slightly stunned, her ruddy cherry lips and long eyelashes trembled together, and she replied: "Back to the sage, my disciple saw it in a book when he was young, and when he encountered an accident in his family, he casually said it to express his grievances!" ”

"Very good, I wish you another day to break through the sky."

Xin Zhuo chuckled and kicked Xiao Huang, and the man and dog disappeared in place in an instant.

Lu Zhiruo was stunned for a long time before she looked at Song Xinruo next to her with difficulty: "Xinruo, why does the saint want me to break through the sky?" ”

Song Xinruo pondered for a while: "Fighting is fighting, breaking is breaking, the sky is afraid that it refers to the legendary fairy world, ah, the saint wants to fight the fairy world, I am afraid that he has taken a fancy to you, and he wants to give you a chance, after all, the saint has arrived in the legendary fairy world, and he is also a strong man in the fairy realm!" ”

Lu Zhiruo was completely stunned, is this what he meant?

A figure flashed in like a flying outside, it was Hejiuhe, his face was purple, and he arched his hand and said: "If that's the case, please Miss Lu don't remember the past grudge and put her on the next horse." ”

Lu Zhiruo's body trembled slightly, what kind of fancy did she like? Do you want to accept me as a disciple, or is it a love between men and women?

……

The air is filled with a decadent and old atmosphere, and the murals of the immortal saints full of historical precipitation are already colorful, but the martial rhyme can still be seen.

With each step of the stairs, you will feel an inexplicable heavy pressure.

This is the cave leading to the underground, and at the end of it is the eye of one of the three thousand small formations left by the last evil emperor, Chen Kuling.

Xin Zhuo found this place last night, but he didn't understand the way to enter, the five great sages and the holy land cave on the mountain above were really unprofessional, and he didn't explain anything, so he meditated hard and checked the jade plaque of the town guard, only to find that everything was on the jade plaque.

This jade plaque is more useful than you imagined.

"Master, further down are the thirty-one thousand eight hundred and seventy-six steps, and here is thirty thousand feet deep, it is really deep!"

Xiao Huang jumped up one step and counted once, extremely serious.

How boring are you?

Xin Zhuo looked down, where a huge bronze portal appeared, covered with strange patterns and mysteries, making people feel uncomfortable approaching.

This gate is probably more than 10,000 years old!

It is said that the last emperor and the weakest emperor in history, Chen Kuling, sat on the long river for a long time, exactly 12,000 years ago.

What a long time these are, Xin Zhuo has only practiced for seventy or eighty years, and this is already the life of a layman. The history of the previous life was only 5,000 years, and in the previous life, what was the concept of a 10,000-year-old bronze gate underground?

He had already walked to the bronze gate, took out the jade plaque, and urged the true qi to enter, and the jade plaque floated up and approached the bronze gate.

The next moment, clamp the door inside the groove at the end of the vein.

"Squeaky ......"

The bronze gate made a heavy, piercing sound and slowly opened, and a stench of decay and an overwhelming sinister aura came to the face.

One man and one dog, the heart beats faster.

When the door slowly opened and saw the scene inside, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiao Huang exclaimed: "The Great Emperor is sitting there!" ”

(End of chapter)