The Valley of the Wicked, located in the eastern frontier of the Fengyun Empire, has a vast area and majestic terrain, standing in the clouds and looking around, in addition to mountains or mountains, high mountains are majestic, low mountains are long, and the green sea is surging. All kinds of strange peaks and different stones, strange mountains and cliffs, a thousand postures, some like a golden snake dancing wildly, some like a fierce horse soaring into the air, some like a giant with a chest, some like a fairy twisting the waist, some like a sword piercing the blue sky, some like a silver dragon flying in the air, all of them are the masterpieces of natural genius.

Calling it a valley is actually a 'country of mountains' in the true sense of the word.

But where there are mountains, there are valleys, and the dependence of valleys is all mountains.

This is the 'land of mountains', 'the sea of peaks', and the 'holy land of valleys'.

The Valley of the Wicked, shrouded in mist all year round, is located in the eastern frontier of the kingdom, is the natural barrier of the kingdom, no one dares to approach it for tens of thousands of years, and it is adjacent to the thousands of miles of rivers outside the eastern part of the kingdom.

Mountains and rivers are naturally connected, boundless, full of forms, like the last pure land in nature!

The Valley of the Wicked, with its hidden, secret, dangerous, and treacherous, is comparable to a forbidden place, and its name, might, subtlety, and nature are comparable to a holy place.

How many people don't know its name, how many people don't understand the name of its holy land, and even most of the people of the Fengyun Kingdom only regard the mountains of Western Xinjiang as a dangerous wild ecological zone.

The Valley of the Wicked, the most mysterious place in the Qitian Continent, has not been opened for tens of thousands of years, and the five empires have always wanted to explore the secret realm that they are worried about, but today, it seems to have become the most high-profile place in the Qitian Continent.

In the early morning, under the slightly white sky, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn.

The red sun is rising, the morning glow is thin, scattering the heavens and the earth, and the mountain peaks are stained with dotted colors, awakening the sleeping vegetation and spirit animals.

Immediately afterwards, the mist rises, layer upon layer, transpiration converges, the fairy mist is swirling, and the milky white veil separates the heavy mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks, which is really like a landscape painting with light brush and ink, sparse and dense.

After a while, the fog lifted again, and the bare rock walls and cliffs were dyed red by the sun, and gradually turned bronze again, and the green trees and green moss contrasted with each other, and looked extraordinarily magnificent.

The vast and majestic 'mountain country' faded from silence and showed vitality.

Although the mountain is silent, it is not silent. The waterfall that rushes down is its roar like a crack in the ground, the babbling stream is its beautiful piano sound, the bubbling spring water is its beautiful singing display, and the crisp dripping is the record of the passing years of the mountain. Even the roaring pine waves on the summit of the mountain are the mountain's protest against the raging wind.

The day dawned, the mountains woke up, and everything came back to life.

Suddenly......

"Open the mountain gate, welcome friends!"

The majestic roar broke through the morning light, sweeping endless mountains from the deepest part of the mountains, like rolling waves, reaching the western mountain gate more than 100 kilometers away.

Airplanes!!

The top of more than 1,000 majestic peaks spews out dazzling glow, rendering clouds, each of the peaks of the glow of the glow stirs up the majestic and vigorous bronze bells, intertwined with each other, the sound waves are connected, resounding through the mountains, echoing the canyon, followed by thousands of winged tigers flapping their wings and hitting the sky, carrying the elders, guards, monks, and scholars of the three holy lands, rushing towards the western mountain gate.

The momentum is huge, the scene is magnificent, thousands of beasts are galloping and thousands of birds are screaming among the hundreds of miles of mountains, rendering majestic vitality.

Outside the western mountain gate, the teams from the three major settlements are arriving one after another under the personal leadership of the three saints, waiting for the opening of the city gate and the greeting of the envoys of the three holy places.

The arrival time of the three teams is about the same, the first to arrive is the imperial team, the five empires, five teams, five forces that make the mountains and rivers change the momentum and coercion, especially the five great emperors, standing proudly at the front of the team, as if they are the most dazzling focus of the audience.

Then, the 216 heroes of the Seventy-two Kingdoms arrived, and many of them had a half-holy realm, but there was no lower than the realm of a third-order martial venerable. But anyone who can establish a country in the Central Plains and carry the name of the kingdom must have a rich and long-standing heritage, and the young generation of the entire kingdom only carefully selects three people, and their talents and abilities are naturally extraordinary.

The last to arrive was the forbidden land, but only 23 of the original 32 people remained, and 9 wizards were cut down, including three people from the Demon Temple, two each from the Ghost God Horn, Panic God Zhai and Falling Hammer, including Mu Pei and other seriously injured people, they were really not suitable to continue to participate in the war.

As a mysterious and powerful existence in the world, the forbidden land itself is curious, and because of the boiling melee some time ago, the attention is even heavier, so that as soon as they arrived, the focus of the audience immediately converged on them, and the sound of fine discussion also sounded.

"Emperor Wu City and Jiulongling only sent one person, and the other six forbidden places each sent five people, but after the 30th melee, they were all affected by different Cheng dù. ”

"It is said that the fighting was so fierce that half of the settlement was razed to the ground. ”

"Isn't it tragic, the people in the forbidden places are all perverts, and the fight is naturally not light or heavy, two people died, three were abolished, it seems that the rumors are true. ”

"Alas, they're all ruthless!"

"Hehe, the Kui Bing Building and the Pure Yang Realm have been displaced, and the damage of the other forbidden lands is only the five of them, and they are all in their prime, and they are destined to shine in the two forbidden places. ”

"Don't underestimate the other forbidden places, it is said that the Three Holy Lands have already sent a large number of treasure medicines, which is enough for them to do some restoration. What's more, it is impossible for the Three Holy Lands to allow excessive unfairness, and it may be possible to let the Pure Yang Realm and the Kuibing Tower collide first. ”

"I'm really wondering, who is leading this chaos? Is it panicking?

The sound of the subtle discussion was very soft, scattered in different corners, and most of them were staring at the heirs of the forbidden land, probing their breath, remembering their appearances, or refocusing their attention on the ranks of the five empires, paying attention to the future pillars of the empire.

It seems that the rumors are true, Tang Yan is seriously injured. In the ranks of the Xingluo Empire, Mu Zixiu looked at Tang Yan from afar. It can be seen that he is trying to maintain his calmness, but the messiness of his breath and the dryness and pallor of his skin cannot hide it, and even his ordinary bright eyes are slightly dim.

"Being instantly drained of one-third of his blood completely hurts his vitality, which will not only affect his performance, but may also have an impact on his future realm stability. That Sophian was really vicious, and it seemed that he was directly killed at that time. Liu Qingqing spoke softly, his voice was very low, and he could only hear it clearly in the team of eight of them.

"Hmph!" Xia Beilou just snorted coldly, hooked the corners of his mouth, and didn't make any comments. After all, they belong to the same camp, and now it is ungraceful to be cynical.

Qin Minghuang and the others all looked at Tang Yan, and after a little observation, their eyebrows frowned slightly, the Valley of the Wicked was about to open, and the strongest ally suffered a heavy blow, which was undoubtedly a blow to their overall strength.

Tang Yan's appearance at the moment is very in place, with the disguise that Ke Yutong gave him, coupled with his just right 'pretend to be normal' and 'messy breath', no one can see the abnormality.

The teams in each forbidden place are scattered very widely, and there is already hatred mixed between the four forbidden places such as the Demon Temple, and they don't like each other, and they are eager for revenge from the bottom of their hearts.

Tang Yan looked at the five teams on the imperial side, probing their aura and the atmosphere between the teams, it could be seen that they all maintained restraint and did not break out into conflict, and the five princes were all calm, calm like a coiled sleeping dragon.

The five empires have their own characteristics, and there is not much difference between the levels of the lineup, which can't help but make people sigh, they are worthy of being the top overlord empires in the Qitian Continent, and they can all create four freaks who have been promoted to half-saints for a hundred years.

As he looked at it secretly, one of the empires cast a malicious and hostile gaze. There was even a half-saint-level black-armored strong man who pointed at himself first, then pointed at him with his eyes raised, and then made a posture to wipe his neck.

If nothing else, they are likely to be the team of the Great Qian Dynasty.

And in the kingdom team, Tang Yan unexpectedly found an acquaintance - Mo Changge.

The wizard of the Arbitration Kingdom who was once trampled under his feet.

I haven't seen him for five years, his realm has improved a lot, and his aura is far more calm than back then, although he has not been able to break through the barrier to promotion to a half-saint, but it seems that it is not far away, just a chance, an opportunity of sufficient weight.

Noticing Tang Yan's gaze, Mo Changge, who lowered his eyebrows and was indifferent, raised his eyes, and his deep eyes flashed with coldness and anger. The Arbitration Kingdom has formed an alliance with the Great Qian Dynasty, and with the backing of tenacity, the Kingdom is no longer afraid of Jiulongling, and he Mo Changge will not allow Tang Yan. And in today's ...... With the support of the Daqian royal family, and the scene of Tang Yan's serious injury, he slowly came up with the idea of defeating Tang Yan with his own hands.

Perhaps, this is the opportunity I have been waiting for for a long time.