"Master, it looks like someone is coming."

Li Zun, who was open to the eyes of the sky, found that a person was staggering out of the noon gate opened by the secluded cave when Wu was opening the realm and rubbing the dignity of the crown dragon pole.

It's a woman.

And she is also wearing the standard court lady's clothes.

She suddenly poked out from behind the huge noon gate, and to be honest, it was easy to give people a sense of Chinese horror. The whole picture is somewhat similar to the tomb door of the Han Dynasty, because the tomb door of that era likes to draw a portrait of a woman half-exposed, which is related to becoming an immortal.

Wu Mourning's eyes froze.

This woman who has entered her own realm is a martial artist.

It's just that the aura on his body is a little strange, and it seems to have been affected a little by the decay qi, but he has not completely lost his strength, but the whole person exudes a slight evil aura. For Wu Tianwang, it was as if he saw a person with sound hands and feet, and suddenly someone was drawn by someone to add something to his instinctive discomfort.

"It seems that Guanlong Ji has something, and after controlling Jinling, he can still make some martial artists forced to give him his life."

Wu Mourning can be seen at a glance from the blood and true power of this female warrior, she should have been originally a martial artist of the Nandu Lei Yin Sect, this kind of martial artist has a particularly prominent feature, that is, the fingernails of the hands are relatively long, and there are nail art decorations, these decorations are not just decorations, there are complex miniature carving structures inside, which can cooperate with the true skills they have learned to form a wind and thunder stepping song.

The power side is good.

It is one of the famous factions in the southern capital.

This weak lady, revealing a sense of pity, with a graceful figure, will not be embarrassed if she is used as a messenger. And his own cultivation is not bad, he is an extreme law minister, and he can have a place in a place like Nandu, which can definitely give people a great sense of psychological satisfaction.

"I've seen King Wutian."

The female warrior didn't seem to dare to get too close to Wu Mourning, and the Jinling warrior who was sandwiched between the Martial Heavenly King and the Crown Dragon Pole was now as uncomfortable as her father and mother were dead.

Suddenly suffered a catastrophe, the warriors of Nandu were killed by decay, crippled, and the rest were basically surviving, and were almost taken away by a wave, which is for the warriors who are the actual rulers of society, how can they not resent Guanlongji from the bottom of their hearts?

"Thunder's? Those who know the times are handsome. ”

Wu Mourning is an old yin and yang man, this is actually a ridicule of the founding battle of Zhuxia, Lei Yinmen, who is responsible for the defense of the Yangtze River, saw the black history of sliding and kneeling at the speed of light.

Now it seems to be slipping and kneeling again.

It's just that the objects of this sliding kneeling are a little unsuitable, and it is estimated that their own hearts are only temporary grievances, and at the first opportunity, they will tear Guanlongji, a beast against the sky, to pieces.

This martial artist named Qin Ningbing is also full of self-cultivation and kung fu.

The flower-like face was not distorted by the yin and yang of Wu someone, nor was it gloomy because of being controlled by the crown dragon pole, and the ordinary face was like a normal meeting. Whether it is quiet and lying on the salary to taste the courage, or being insensitive, has accepted it, this is the wisdom of the benevolent and the wise.

Anyway, Wu Mourning could feel the impulse in Qin Ningbing's heart to take revenge on society.

"Lord Wu Tianwang, the Son of Heaven is invited."

"You're alone?" Wu Mian said with interest.

"Lord Tianwang, the Son of Heaven has just achieved divine achievements, and it is too late to coerce the eight seas and seventy-two states." Qin Ningbing's implication was that Guanlong Ji had not yet made all the trapped martial artists surrender, even if it was superficially subdued.

After all, there are so many trapped warriors in Nandu.

Among them, there are many extreme realms and even celestial beings, although these people are trapped in decay, but with the help of secret techniques and some special leylines, as well as the newly built bathing sun golden dragon (nuclear power plant), they can still support it for a while. It's just that some ordinary people, as well as those who are taken care of, have suffered.

For example, the circle of human walls around the Fengtian Temple.

It's really a curiosity!

Qin Ningbing quietly completed a wave of information exchange with Wu Mourning, and any martial artist with a normal brain would not really surrender to Guanlong Ji. Because the crown dragon pole can destroy the qi and blood martial arts, but the alternative given is extremely unreliable and unacceptable to humanity.

This is destined to be attacked by the whole world.

So Qin Ningbing is the fake surrenderer who endured humiliation.

After Wu Mourning exchanged information, he couldn't help but flash a trace of confusion, these martial artists trapped in the southern capital didn't seem to know that this matter was related to Qingbao Tianzun, but they just thought that Guanlongji was crazy.

Where is the treasure hidden now?

What more insidious and vicious scheme is it preparing through this?

…………

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When Wu Mourning's Dao Fruit Realm strongly crushed into Jinling, which was shrouded in decay.

Qingbao, who was in the center of Xuanwu Lake in the southern capital, suddenly became aware.

"It's really fast, it's really vigorous, Guanlongji, a person who has entered the demons, doesn't know how long it can last in front of this absolute will of force."

"It must have been about an hour, but he was around...... It might look shorter. ”

"It is worthy of being the strongest Tianzun, if Huanyu can successfully ascend, I am afraid that Wu Xinzhuo will be a thousand miles in a day, after all, this Huanyu is the future."

Qingbao, who was talking to himself, seemed to be a little panicked, a great and imaginative plan, no one could share it, and Guanlongji was a fool who could only be used once, so he was naturally panicked.

This Xuanwu Lake.

It is an important node of the Jinling leyline, which is directly connected to the national fortune of Zhuxia.

Under normal circumstances, this is a place where Qingbao can't avoid, and it may attract countless thunderbolts to fall after a while, and there is basically no good face for Tianzun's national fortune, and when he sees Tianzun's attitude, it is similar to seeing those ancient immortals who have stuck bugs and brushed merit to do bad things.

But now, the whole of Nandu is shrouded in decay.

The last madness of Guanlongji is the madness of the Son of Heaven, even if the national fortune is a while and a half, he will not be able to regain control of Nandu, and he can only let the people inside come to him.

It's also a Qingbao who can't help being a demon.

Xuanwu Lake is a great gift prepared by Qingbao to King Wutian.

With Qingbao Tianzun's gaze with a faint smile, the originally dead and quiet Xuanwu Lake began to surge uncontrollably from a certain moment, and with its tumbling, the color of the entire lake quickly changed to a bright blood color!

The color of the blood contained extreme ominousness, anger, and murderous meaning.

That's millions of dollars!

"There is still a lack of medicine."

Qingbao pinched and calculated, and immediately took out an angry roaring divine soul from his sleeve, this broken and spiritless divine soul was none other than Guan Yaohua.

(End of chapter)