On this day, the list of all souls was transmitted.

The Terran has a new tenth day pride on the list, and the dragon clan Ao Feng, who was originally ranked tenth, has been squeezed to the eleventh place!

As a result, the top ten of the Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Pride List has become a situation of 19 points.

Demon Race One, Human Race Nine!

The emergence of this change, not to mention that it was in the Demon Suppression Pass, but in the entire two worlds of demons, it has caused an uproar.

Zhen Demon Pass, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion.

There are four major demon passes in the Great Zhou, which are the town demon pass, the demon killing pass, the trapping demon pass, and the absolute demon pass.

Each demon pass has a true immortal-level combat power, or a true immortal, or a martial saint, for example, the town guard of the Demon Killing Pass is a true immortal, and he is also a royal family, the eldest princess of the Immortal Dynasty, Princess Qingguo.

Sitting in the Demon Control is the martial saint Zhou Lingtao.

Zhou Lingtao has not made a move for two hundred years, this martial saint was once famous for his peerless and domineering martial arts and character, and his road to fame is the bloody road of the demon clan.

After 300 years of fighting, he sang all the way and never met an opponent.

Finally, he was canonized by killing the demon saint ghost car!

Since then, Zhou Lingtao has been guarding the Demon Suppression Pass, even if he no longer makes a move, he is like an Optimus Giant Pillar and a Dinghai Divine Needle firmly nailed to the border between the two clans.

Even if the demon clan does not die in the heart of invasion, none of the truly top-level demon clan sages dare to invade the demon suppression pass.

Zhou Lingtao's prestige was undoubted, but on this day, when this famous martial saint appeared in the back garden of the Dadu Governor's Mansion, holding a scroll of Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Pride List in his hand, a sigh suddenly escaped from his throat.

There are ten generals under his command, and there are five at this moment.

Seeing the Martial Saint sighing, the five generals were all slightly shocked.

Guo Wanjun, the general of the Xunfeng Battalion, had the most anxious temper, and at this moment he clenched his palms and said in a deep voice: "The Metropolitan Governor is worried that the Demon Clan will not talk about martial arts as before, and will send a master to assassinate my Terran Tianjiao?" ”

The sound of the wind was pinched between his fingers, and Guo Wanjun roared: "I'm afraid of his birds!" Come and kill, this ancient god dungeon, I will go back in person, as long as I take back Du Xingheng and Yun Liuguang, my clan's advantage can always be maintained! ”

Syllable!

But someone slapped him on the shoulder, Guo Wanjun was furious, and turned around to face a beautiful face.

The red-clothed beauty stretched out two slender fingers, as if she was annoyed and annoyed at Guo Wanjun's sharp chin, pushing his face back, but her tone was cold and crisp: "What a great majesty, General Guo, the governor of the capital is here, you have a temper, the ancient god dungeon, you ...... Heh, you're down, who's in charge of the Raging Wind Camp? ”

There are several masters of the demon race, but there are also several masters of the human race.

In the Demon Suppression Pass, every general has its purpose, whether it can be dispatched, how to dispatch, these all need to be deployed by the metropolitan governor, of course, it is not just a casual walk.

Guo Wanjun was pushed in the face like this, but he didn't dare to be angry, but instead shrunk up like a big bear, and his voice also lowered and said: "It's just that Ling Wuzong's things are useless, and there is Xuanxinmen, let them send masters over, but they are pushing and hindering, and their own children themselves are not worried......"

The red-clothed beauty shook her head, ignored him, and only looked at Zhou Lingtao, who was standing in front of the corridor with his hands in his hand, dressed like an ordinary old man, and said softly: "Dadu Governor, this morning there is news from the Strange Goods Pavilion that a snowfall broke out in the depths of the merman abyss. Among them, there is a Lingshu Yuzhi between the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, which can be used as medicine to refine the Seven-Star Life Extension Pill, which can increase life for 200 years! ”

When the news was spoken, the other four generals, including Guo Wanjun, were shocked.

Everyone's eyes were on the beauty in red, the beauty in red was the general of the Qingfeng Battalion, specializing in news transmission, and the Qingfeng Battalion was also the best scout battalion in the West Wind Army.

Guo Wanjun hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Liu, is this Lingshu Yuzhi, is the Strange Goods Pavilion going to be sold?" ”

The beauty in red is named Liu Ying, she glanced at Guo Wanjun angrily, and said angrily: "I can't pick it, what can I sell?" If it can be sold, then what comes from the Strange Goods Pavilion is not news, but directly Lingshu Yuzhi! ”

Guo Wanjun laughed and scratched his head like a big bear.

Then he said, "Then are we going to send someone to pick it?" Seven-Star Life Extension Pill, we must get it! ”

As he spoke, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Lingtao, who was silent.

Martial saint Zhou Lingtao is more than 500 years old this year.

In recent years, Zhou Lingtao's face has become more and more old, and no one dares to guess when his life limit will come.

After all, people who practice martial arts are far different from immortal cultivators, although in terms of combat effectiveness, martial saints are almost the same as true immortals, and even when fighting head-on, martial saints are more likely to be stronger than true immortals.

However, true immortals live for 3,000 to 5,000 years, while martial saints often only live between 500 and 800 years!

There are really people who are good at health preservation, and they often can't live past a thousand years.

Zhou Lingtao is more than 500 years old, how can this not be worrying?

The news of Lingshu Yuzhi was particularly tempting at this time.

Zhou Lingtao was tall and had an old face, so he turned around at this time. He didn't reply to Lingshu Yuzhi's matter, but just unfolded the Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Pride List in his hand and slowly read out one of the lines.

"Terran, Xinglan, tenth on the list of all souls.

Medical cultivation, good at demons, has the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Peerless: Void Illusion Sword, Fetal Breath Passage Holy Method.

Record: The eleven demon scholars on the list of destroying the sky and the pride of the night walked the lantern, killed the second body of the demon bookworm, defeated the previous generation of Tianjiao masters, and Yu Wenxu, a congenital four-turn martial artist. ”

Zhou Lingtao smiled slightly: "There are talented people in the country, and at this time, Tianjiao is far better than our demeanor back then. ”

Regarding the news of Lingshu Yuzhi, he didn't seem to have heard anything about it, and he didn't even pay attention to it.

Several generals of the West Wind Army are a little anxious, Zhou Lingtao's safety and longevity are not only related to him personally, but also to the entire town demon pass!

If Zhou Lingtao can really prolong his life for another 200 years, how dare the demon clan be as rampant and restless as it is now?

Yes, the demon disaster has become more and more intense recently, although everyone doesn't know what to say, but they actually understand it in their hearts, and this is not unrelated to Zhou Lingtao's age.

Humans are different from demons, humans are short-lived!

Martial saints can't live forever, it's only a few hundred years, and some ancient blood demon saints can pass after taking a nap.

As the saying goes, I can't kill you, can't I survive you?

The demon clan is about to move, not only because of the battle for the luck of the heavenly ranks, but also because of the rising tide of spiritual energy and the frequent changes in the earth's leylines.

The generals had their own worries, but none of them dared to speak out.

In the Mingqiu Desert, a team of horses came from the south.

There were two people in front of the horse team, one was a tall and righteous middle-aged man, and the other was a girl in white who was like a god.

In the rear, dozens of people surrounded a slightly shorter and sturdy man in the middle.

Everyone wrapped up the people in groups, and a pair of curious eyes stared at the people tightly.

Cai An took the reins of the horse and moved uneasily.