In the Lost Mighty City, in the forbidden land of the Demon Spirit Clan.

This is one of the most important places of the Demon Spirit Clan, and the person in charge of guarding this place is an elder of the Demon Spirit Clan, and the Sixth Elder is still very high-ranked.

There are only seventeen elders in the Demon Spirit Clan, and he can be ranked sixth, so you can imagine how unusual his identity is, but he has to protect this place, and he can see the particularity of this place.

It's just because there are thirteen orbs that shimmer with colorful brilliance.

Each orb corresponds to a place outside the Lost Mighty City that has been recognized by the Demon Spirit Clan as the treasure of the treasure.

Their demon spirit clan has occupied the Lost Power City for some years, but the treasures in the thirteen places outside the city have never been successful, and they don't want to give up, so they set these orbs in advance, which can reflect the recent situation of the thirteen places.

If the color of the colorful brilliance decreases, it means that someone may have the ability to take away the treasure.

If the glory is completely extinguished, it means that someone has taken it away.

The Seven-Colored Orb, which symbolizes the Valley of Demonic Trials, was reduced to only five colors many years ago.

This means that many years ago, someone had a considerable chance to get the Demon Power True King Sword, and there were two colors less, which meant that there were still a lot of people, but it did not reach the point where the six elders deliberately paid attention.

He usually arranged for his two disciples to take turns watching, and he himself was generally ascetic except for teaching his disciples to cultivate.

"Teacher, you have been in charge of guarding this place for nearly three years, according to the regulations, it is rotated every year, why do you have to stay here. The eldest disciple Qin Yuan asked.

The Sixth Elder smiled and said, "Boy, did you want to ask for a long time?" ”

"The disciple wanted to ask last year, but he didn't dare. ”

"How dare you this time. ”

"Because the disciple couldn't bear it anymore, he stayed here for three years without leaving home. ”

"Haha, then the teacher will sue you. The sixth elder looked proud, "In the past three years, I have also wanted to go out more than once, but I held back, because I know that only this kind of torturous cultivation can be achieved, do you know that after three years, the teacher has reached the peak of the consummation of the wheel of life, and he is separated from the achievement of the title of Wuhou, that is, a line away." ”

Qin Yuan's two disciples were stunned.

"Teacher, are you going to become a Title Martial Marquis?" Qin Yuan said excitedly.

"That's right, except for the patriarch of our demon spirit clan who is the title of Wuhou, the remaining seventeen elders are only in the realm of the wheel of life, I can rank sixth, it is the wheel of life, and the five people in front of it are just the consummation of the wheel of life, until now, they are all entangled in mundane things, and even the great elders are still quite far from the title of Wuhou, but I am a line behind, and I am relying on the three years of torment and hard cultivation. The six elders said arrogantly, "Haven't the two of you both broken through, they have already reached the realm of Tongxuan, this is the effect of tormenting and hard cultivation, however, you don't have to worry, at most in half a year, I can become the second title of the Demon Spirit Clan, and at that time, I will really become the first deputy patriarch of the Demon Spirit Clan, and you will also rise to the top, and you don't have to worry about being bullied by anyone." ”

Qin Yuan and the others were overjoyed, and hurriedly congratulated the six elders.

The six elders said in high spirits: "When I achieve the title of Wuhou, the first thing I will do is to go outside the city and take away all the treasures of these thirteen mysterious places, and they will all be mine!"

"If the teacher is a martial marquis, he will be able to seize the ...... All, ah!" Qin Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that one of the thirteen orbs had receded and was extinguished, "Teacher, look, look." ”

The sixth elder turned his head and looked, his face changed suddenly, "It's not good, it's the Demon Power True King Sword of the Demon Power Trial Valley that has been taken away by someone, and it quickly sounded the alarm bell for losing the treasure!"

The Lost Treasure Alarm Bell, a huge bronze bell with a peculiar pattern on it.

Qin Yuan rushed forward for the first time and struck violently.

"When!" "When!" "When!"

The sound instantly spread throughout the area of the Lost Power City that was temporarily occupied by the Demon Spirit Clan.

The entire demon clan was alarmed.

The bell was blocked by the guardian forces of the Lost City of Hercules itself, and was never transmitted to the outside.

Tang Long couldn't hear it.

Even if he could hear it, he wouldn't pay attention to it, because at this moment, there was only one person in his eyes, and that was Mo Wuzhen.

The demonic space above the altar was shattered.

The people trapped inside were also revealed.

The most conspicuous are Ding Yingwu and Ji Tiandu, their demonic aura is beating around them, and they are obviously in their understanding, and the sudden collapse makes them break their understanding, and they are in a state of transforming into a three-meter height, and it is difficult not to be seen.

In addition to them, there were more than thirty people.

Many of these people are dying, and they are really dying for a long time.

There are also young men and women, but they are all thin and in poor condition.

In addition, there are a large number of corpses, some of which have even become white bones, which shows that there are not a few people who have come here in the past 800 years.

Tang Long's eyes flickered, and he locked on to a woman at a glance.

This woman's hot figure makes those dying men look at it with a strong impulse, and the most suitable description of the plump breasts and fat buttocks is that exaggerated curve, with a strong sense of visual impact.

With fiery red hair, deep eyes, a high nose, and thin lips, the whole person looks wild.

She is Mo Wuzhen.

When Tang Long was in Beidou City, he had seen a portrait of Mo Wuzhen depicted by someone.

"Mo Wuzhen!"

"Tang Long!"

The two looked at each other and shouted each other's names at the same time.

Rumble!

The hatred that had been suppressed in Tang Long's heart was suddenly ignited by Mo Wuzhen, and Tang Long's whole person erupted with a tragic momentum, stirring, causing the earth in the center of this Demon Power Trial Valley to tremble.

It was this woman, Wang Feng, the enlightenment teacher who was tortured and killed with three hundred and seventy-five knives.

Anger, hatred made Tang Long can't help but look up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

Tang Long was like a tyrannosaurus, "Mo Wuzhen, I want to cut you three thousand seven hundred and fifty knives!"

"Zhou Zihao save me!"

In the face of the fierce Tang Long, Mo Wuzhen didn't have the courage to fight, and immediately retreated backwards, hiding behind a young man in a golden brocade robe.

This man is Zhou Zihao, the disciple of the half-step king Beitanglie.

"It turns out that this is the Tang Long who chased you to the sky and had no way to enter the ground, okay, I'll kill him. Zhou Zihao glanced at Tang Long contemptuously, "I, Zhou Zihao, am here, little Tang Long, you dare to be presumptuous." ”

Tang Long's eyes were like a sharp sword and he looked at Zhou Zihao, and said coldly: "Stop me from killing Mo Wuzhen, no matter who it is, you will die!"

"Dare to be arrogant to me, die!"

Zhou Zihao was furious, he boasted of being a disciple of a half-step king, and the teacher Beitanglie was able to become a titled king with a young man, where to see Tang Long, it was a punch in the air.

A two-meter-sized fist with a flash of golden light smashed towards Tang Long.

Tang Long was killed.

Tyrannosaurus Might!

One look!

Airplanes!

The tyranny full of hatred made Tang Long's momentum reach a peak, this momentum was sublimated to almost a spiritual attack, and the power was even more perverted.

Rumble!

The two-meter-sized fist was directly exploded by Tang Long at a glance.

Tang Long also rushed down like a tyrannosaurus, and the Demon Power True King Sword slashed at Zhou Zihao.

"Look for death. ”

Zhou Zihao roared angrily, stretched out his hands, and two short knives appeared in his hands, raising both knives at the same time.

In the sound of the knife, the knife qi is vertical and horizontal.

The two short knives seemed to be transformed into two poisonous snakes, fiercely stabbing the past.

"Slash!"

Tang Long had just been promoted to Tongxuan Xiaocheng's power completely exploded, and the power of the starry sky true qi was displayed, and the sword rays that erupted from the demon power true king sword directly shattered the sword qi of the two short knives, and the persecuted Zhou Zihao had to turn the attack into defense, and the double sword crossed to block.

Click!

How sharp the Demon True King's sword is.

Even if the will of the king is still nourishing the inner connotation, the power is by no means comparable to the ordinary universe-level divine soldiers, not to mention that the short knife in Zhou Zihao's hand is only the best among the quasi-divine soldiers, and there is still a short distance from the universe-level divine soldiers.

Sword over.

Knife shattering.

The sword qi like a match slashed through Zhou Zihao's face, wanting to wipe him out directly.

Zhou Zihao screamed in fright, retreated backwards, and the golden brocade robe he was wearing also bloomed with golden light to protect his safety.

As for Mo Wuzhen, he was so frightened that he retreated as much as he could, and when he reached a place more than a hundred meters away, he didn't dare to approach.

Brush!

The protective light of the golden brocade robe was shattered by the sword light.

Zhou Zihao was left with a blood groove on his cheek.

"You dare to hurt me. Zhou Zihao touched the wound and roared angrily.

"Die!"

Tang Long had only one thought in his mind, kill!

Who dares to stop him from killing Mo Wuzhen, he will die, no matter what your identity is, everyone will be killed, and he will not dare to hurt you?

A sword did not kill Zhou Zihao, Tang Long's left index finger and middle finger rose together, and a sharp flicker condensed into a sword-like light and shadow.

Finger of the sword!

Tang Long's sword finger in his left hand swept across, cutting the air, and directly swept towards Zhou Zihao's neck.

Zhou Zihao, who had just let out an angry roar, was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shrank his head, his hair was cut off with a little scalp, and the blood immediately stained his face.

"Whew!"

Tang Long raised his foot and kicked it viciously at Zhou Zihao's chest.

Zhou Zihao reacted quickly, with his arms in front of his chest.

Click!

broke Zhou Zihao's arms with one foot, and his foot also stepped on Zhou Zihao's chest, crushing the defense generated by his golden brocade robe.

"Poof!"

Zhou Zihao was in pain.

The defense of the suit was also broken by Tang Long's foot, which directly broke Zhou Zihao's sternum.

The broken sternum was inserted into Zhou Zihao's internal organs.

Zhou Zihao's eyes widened, he looked at Tang Long in disbelief, fell on his back unwillingly, and died.

"Mo Wuzhen!"

Tang Long swept with a backhand.

He didn't kill Mo Wuzhen, he wanted to cut off Mo Wuzhen's legs, so that she could taste the ten times the price that Wang Feng had suffered.

In Mo Wuzhen's eyes, Zhou Zihao is already the leader of the younger generation, she looks up to her, she was actually killed by Tang Long's three punches and two feet, and now she is being killed by Tang Long's team, she is so scared that she is stupid, she pees her pants directly, and even forgets to resist and dodge.

Call!

Light and shadow flickered in the air.

A one-meter-thick grass vine suddenly appeared, winding Mo Wuzhen at once, pulling her and flying towards the lost city.

Grass vines from the Lost City of Power.

How could Tang Long, who knew the racial ability of the demon spirit clan, not know that this was done by the demon spirit clan.

The Demon Spirit Clan, the half-step king behind Zhou Zihao, Beitang Lie, is itself related to something, and Zhou Zihao accompanied Mo Wuzhen to come, according to Tang Long's judgment, he is going to the Demon Spirit Clan, and he must have an ulterior purpose.

So it's not surprising that the Demon Spirit Clan came to the rescue.

But can he save it?

Tang Long took out the Starlight Guardian Battle Flag, threw it into the air, and shouted wildly: "Eight Stars borrow the Dao!" - 16662 + d6su9h + 9814223 - >