In front of the tall black building, a large number of Summoners and Deadpools patrolled back and forth, orderly and murderous.

The gate was tightly closed, and on the steps of the door, six futons, each sat an elder of the Summoning Clan, guarding the gate every step of the way.

On the door, the nightmare skull-like sign looked eerie, as if as soon as the door was opened, it was the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

A man in a black and blue robe stepped into the outer courtyard and walked straight towards the closed gate.

Wherever he passed, one of the guards bowed their heads in respect.

With a blank face, he walked straight to the gate, his movements attracting the attention of the six futon elders.

"Why are you here? I heard that the Stellar Clan just left, did something big happen?"

An elder asked with concern with a blank expression.

When the Stellar Clan arrived, their men reported back to them as soon as possible.

This news made them inexplicably nervous, after all, the clan was at a sensitive moment at the moment, and there was no surprise.

If it weren't for the heavy duty of guarding this place, they would have wanted to go out and see the situation a long time ago.

The arrival of their compatriots who were now in charge of receiving the Stellar Clan made them even more worried, thinking that something was important.

"Well, it's a serious matter, and if you can, it's best to talk to the patriarch face to face. ”

The person who came looked tense, as if the sky was about to fall.

The six elders looked at each other for a moment.

"You also know that the patriarch is at a critical moment right now, and he shouldn't be disturbed. ”

"If the patriarch can't do it, my father, or other lords, anyone can be free. ”

The person who came immediately said, looking 100,000 anxious.

"This ......"

The crowd was immediately embarrassed.

"It's a big deal, at least let me go in first and wait by the side. I'll let them know as soon as they're done, so I won't delay the time. ”

Someone came to say sincerely.

"What the hell is going on, can't even we tell the news?"

One of the elders at the head frowned.

"This matter is related to the God King, and you and I can't be the masters. ”

The visitor smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty the Divine King of Hengsha?"

The faces of the six elders couldn't help but be awe-inspiring.

At this juncture, what will be the matter about the God-King?

"Can I go in?"

The person who came reluctantly asked again.

"Go in, and remember to sit with the other elders and be careful about what you say and do. ”

The elder near the door raised his hand, and the door creaked and slowly opened.

The visitor nodded understandingly, and walked into the door in a hurry.

Inside the gate, there is a spatial passage directly, leading to the secluded realm of the ancestral land of the Zhao'er clan.

The people who came walked in the passage without hurry, and a faint light could be seen around them.

"I didn't think it would be so easy to get in. ”

When someone came, there was a strange sigh of emotion.

"The Stellar Clan came just in time, and they came in here just in time. ”

Another voice sounded, with a chuckle, it was Jiang Xuan who was speaking.

It was naturally the eldest brother of the Immortal Mountain Lord who had just successfully entered the Doom Land Realm, but Jiang Xuan and the others had a little magical power, attached to him, and entered here without knowing the world.

Because the arrival of the stellar people gave a good excuse to enter here, it was smooth sailing, and everyone was in a good mood.

After a few simple chats, the passage came to an end, and the eldest brother of the immortal mountain lord stepped into the doom.

A few people fell silent again, and their divine consciousness quietly dispersed, feeling this special spatial secret realm.

The gray sky and the earth are full of craggy black rock peaks, and the whole space is filled with a thick ominous atmosphere.

The land of doe originally referred to the land of many disasters, but here, it has become the ancestral land of the Zhao'er people.

In the distant sky, at this time, five huge black lights were projected from the sky, concentrated in one area, and the ominous aura coming from there was also the heaviest.

This place is a hundred times more strange than the Immortal Mountain, and when ordinary monks step into it, they will immediately be haunted by bad luck and turn into a terrible ghost and die a tragic death.

The poor eldest brother of the mountain lord had already become a puppet, and at this moment, against his will, he walked towards the place where the ominous aura was the thickest.

When he got closer, he could see a huge altar of divine inscriptions in front of him, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, somewhat similar to what Jiang Xuan had seen in the Immortal Mountain back then, but it was obviously much more profound.

On the altar, at this time, four black-robed figures sat down around the middle figure, and the five black lights on the horizon penetrated directly above their heads.

And around the altar, scattered sat a monk named Callor, one by one, chanting words as if he were reciting an ancient incantation.

The whole atmosphere is solemn and serious, revealing a deep weirdness.

The eldest brother of the mountain lord came to the people around the altar in a grand manner, and only a few people glanced up at him, and did not ask much, and continued to chant the incantation, looking pious.

Now it seems that at a critical time, everyone has no idea about him.

This greatly facilitated Jiang Xuan and the others, and they quietly hid on the rock peak next to them before the eldest brother of the mountain lord sat down cross-legged.

There are really a lot of strange black rock peaks in this land, which greatly provides everyone with a place to hide.

"How far has this got? Why can't I see it?"

Brother Monkey blinked his eyes and peeked at the five Doom Lords on the altar from a distance, but he didn't understand their progress.

"I'm not so sure. ”

The Immortal Mountain Lord hesitated for a while, after all, he was only a junior in the clan, and his knowledge was limited after all.

"Let me take a look. ”

The Snow Maiden sneered and her divine sense seeped out, and she wanted to approach the altar in a grand manner.

She was originally the peak soul realm of the gods, and she had no fear.

However, as her consciousness approached the altar, she felt a clear resistance, and a hair-raising force made her instinctively stop probing.

"The ominous aura on that altar is too heavy for I to get into. ”

She simply gave up the idea of investigating, no one wanted to be possessed by bad luck, even if it was just a few days of bad luck.

Jiang Xuan saw that the three of them were helpless, Pangu Fa's eyes lit up, he saw through the ominous signs, traced back to the origin, and looked through the five doom masters.

Four of them, under his eyes, the divine power of doom in their bodies is in a relatively stable state, and the color cannot be dissolved.

And the one in the middle is also the patriarch of the contemporary Summoning Clan, but the state in his body is very strange.

In Jiang Xuanfa's eyes, the energy in his body fluctuated endlessly, like a whirlpool, indirectly changing, almost every breath could deduce thousands of changes.

And in that swirling power center, in the extreme thick black, a faint white light appeared, giving birth to a little auspicious omen in the ominous.

Summoning the patriarch of the Er clan, the Nine Turns of Reverse Extreme Gong has reached the level that the extremes of things must be reversed, and he is about to retrograde and cultivate the law of luck!

"It's still early. ”

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing through it, it was better to come earlier than later, and he could have more time to layout.

When they heard this, the stones of their hearts fell.

What I am most afraid of is that the patriarch has already passed that hurdle, if that is the case, it will be in vain today.

"Where is Brother He?"

Jiang Xuan confirmed the situation on the altar, and the magic eye continued to open, sweeping in all directions.

The Summoning Clan's ability to perfect the Nine Turns of Reverse Extreme Skill is thanks to He Zongyuan, according to what the Immortal Mountain Lord said to him, before successfully condensing the law of fate, the Summoning Clansmen will not kill He Zongyuan for the time being.

Because if there is a change in this, they may need He Zongyuan's experience.

So, He Zongyuan must be somewhere around here.

"Found it!"

Jiang Xuan soon found He Zongyuan on a rock peak, where there was a naturally formed dungeon, where He Zongyuan was currently being held.

He Zongyuan was dressed in a yellow robe, his hair was scattered at will, and he sat cross-legged at this time, looking calm and unhurried.

The aura on his body is very ethereal, and his temperament stands out in this doomous land.

Although he is a prisoner at the moment, He Zongyuan does not seem to have this consciousness, or he regards death as home, too open-minded.

Jiang Xuan looked at He Zongyuan from a distance, and then glanced at the direction of the altar, and a light on his body melted out, turned into a Dao body, and disappeared into the ground.

Jiang Xuan felt that it was necessary to save He Zongyuan before making a move to make sure he was okay.

The Dao body turned into the size of an ant, and all the breath was gone, and he quietly came to the outside of the rock peak where He Zongyuan was.

Jiang Xuan first checked the surroundings of the mountain peak up and down to make sure that no one was secretly ambushing, and then came to the dungeon.

His Dao body was no bigger than a speck of dust, and at this time, He Zongyuan calmly looked at the movement on the altar not far away, and did not notice his arrival.

The dungeon looked average, so Jiang Xuan didn't care too much about it, and went straight into it through the gap.

Buzz –

As he entered, the entire dungeon suddenly erupted with a violent buzzing sound, and ominous black light rose into the sky one after another!

"It's not good, there's a ban!"

Jiang Xuan's face changed, the law of doom was very subtle, and there were many ways to use it, he finally underestimated it!

When Jiang Xuan accidentally triggered the ban, He Zongyuan also noticed the dust villain in front of him at once, and a deep surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"It's over, there must be precautions in this clan, things are going to be bad!"

The movement on He Zongyuan's side was too big, and the immortal mountain lord and Brother Monkey all chuckled in their hearts.

Once an enemy is found to have invaded, the five dooms on the altar will definitely stop temporarily, and everyone's plan to occupy the magpie's nest can only fail!

Bang bang bang!

With the black light rising into the sky, there were explosions from the dungeon on the rock peak.

He Zongyuan suddenly seemed to be crazy, and he kept shooting towards the dungeon.

Whew!

Around the altar, a number of elders of the Summoning Clan immediately flew up through the air and descended on the outside of the dungeon with great momentum.

And on the altar, one of the five bad lords also opened his eyes and looked in the direction of He Zongyuan vigilantly.

"What's going on?"

Many elders were aggressive, staring at He Zongyuan unkindly.

"Let me out! What I promised you has been done, the Nine Turns Reverse Extreme Skill has been perfected, and there is no reason to trap me again!"

He Zongyuan's eyes were scorching, and Jiang Xuan's Dao body, who had accidentally triggered the prohibition before, didn't know where he had gone.

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