Today the mausoleum is very lively.

It can be called the most lively in the past 100 years.

Because there are not only thousands of hermits in the hermit garden who are present today, but even the ancestor Wukong has come over, not elsewhere, at the main gate of the mausoleum, the army is standing in line.

The atmosphere grew scorching.

In an instant, there was a slight "squeak" sound at the gate, and the heavy dark iron door slowly opened, and the dust scattered to the ground.

"Don't come unharmed, Martial Ancestor. ”

A white-robed figure slowly walked out of it, its voice was indifferent, floating in all directions, as if there were hundreds of places in the world where his voice came from, and for a while he couldn't tell which direction it came from.

"Humph!"

With a drink, the blood galloped!

The scarlet blood line appeared like a rainbow light, far away, like a finger away, across thousands of armies and horses.

There seemed to be ten thousand dragons roaring, red eyes and throats, angry in the heavens and the earth.

Thundered......

The earth cracked a chasm as deep as an earth dragon, like a mud snake circling, twisting and turning like a lightning rock climbing straight up.

The Tomb Master's eyes flashed, and he lowered his scepter in his hand, and the surrounding space became softer, like ripples coming out in circles, and when it collided with the opposing attack, it was about to burst out with a power comparable to the explosion of 10,000 tons of explosives.

But in the blink of an eye, the door of the mausoleum was about to rot into a pile of ruins.

It's just that the circle of ripples seems to have spirituality, and suddenly turned into ancient gluttony, opened the blood plate and took a big breath into the air, and the singularity that was about to explode was swallowed in this way, leaving only wisps of green smoke.

The smoke thickens, and the fog rolls in.

Everyone could faintly hear a dull boom from nowhere, as if it came from a distant place, and then the world trembled twice.

I could faintly hear a full hiccup, but it was a little indecent, and a little painful, as if it was too much.

"It is worthy of being the most domineering ancestor of the Hermit Garden, whether it is in the way of superiority or in handling things, he does not live up to this reputation. ”

The Sect Master shook the snow-white robe printed with the golden silk dragon pattern and said with a faint smile.

The army of thousands of people suddenly flickered a few times, and some of the hermits were stunned, as if they had seen a phantom, and something flashed in front of their eyes and disappeared.

Wu Kong didn't know when he was already standing in front of the Tomb Sect Master.

Murderous.

"Hand over Wu Shuxia. ”

Wu Kong stared at the eyes of the Sect Master, and if the fierce battle intent in his eyes could kill someone, the Sect Master would have become a corpse at this time.

Wu Ge and the others silently came to the back of the hermit garden's ancestor Wu Kong, Wu Bulin was on his left, Wu Ge was on his right, and the peak masters of the other two peaks were guarding the mountain gate and did not come.

They also didn't think there was a need to come.

Wukong made a move and drove straight into the hermit garden's army, which is the best proof of the hermit's garden's attitude, unless the mausoleum really doesn't want to live, and really wants to completely tear the hermit garden's face, it will be stalemate and not let go.

Not to mention whether Wukong alone can beat the combined force of the three peak masters, but one-on-one, Wu Bulin is definitely not Wukong's opponent, and he will be crushed in less than half a pillar of incense.

"Well, I'll admit, that little girl is indeed here at the mausoleum. ”

The Mausoleum Sect Master spoke slowly, as if he was saying something very inadvertent.

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the bow and bow began to heat up again, the atmosphere of the scene was violent and tense, and the warriors of the Hermit Garden almost held their breath, waiting for the next step of the Tomb Sect Master

Do it.

It's a big deal, so I'll bulldoze this place.

As long as Wukong gives an order, they will not hesitate.

"But unfortunately, I can't hand her over to you just yet. The Sect Master looked at the momentum of Wukong and the people behind him, and smiled softly, not caring at all.

Wu Kong narrowed his eyes, the green tendons at the corners of his forehead burst out, and his fists clenched.

"Please also ask our Martial Ancestor not to be impulsive, I can't guarantee the safety of the little girl. ”

It's another understatement, it's like two people negotiating, one of them feels that he has already settled on you, and he doesn't care how many people you will bring, what confidence he will have, anyway, he must come according to his requirements.

"You don't have to make such a big formation, it's in the hands of the Mausoleum, unless you can control me, what's the use of having more people coming?" said the Mausoleum Sect Master with a smile.

Wu Kong took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and laughed angrily: "It's the same." ”

"Anyway, you don't dare to touch a single hair of Wu Shuxia, what is the use of me coming so many people except to show the attitude of the Hermit Garden?"

"So," the Mausoleum Master laughed, "we might as well sit down and have a good talk." ”

"I want to make sure Wu Shuxia is safe first. Wukong said.

"Sorry, it can't be helped. ”

The head of the mausoleum spreads his hands.

"What do you mean by that?!"

The atmosphere that had been slightly relaxed was brought up again.

"Hermit Garden, I can only choose to believe that Wu Shuxia is still alive, and believe that the people who were with her at this time did not kill her. "There is no other choice. ”

"Since you used that way to get to the top in the first place, you should be able to think of such an ending today. ”

"So, do you think Wu Shuxia will be killed?"

Wu Kong was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed.

The man was still alive.

......

Hell, the district for high-ranking criminals.

Qiao Guang, Li Jin, Earth and Wind are all there. Feng looked a little tired, but the injury was not serious, and he followed behind Qiao Guang and the others.

As for Qiao Guang and the others, they didn't have any injuries on their bodies at all, and they couldn't even find the slightest hanging color.

Obviously, he was still facing the four evil gods before, including the head of the thirteen evil gods, Wanhua, who is good at using the blackening narrow knife, and it stands to reason that he has to shed his skin even if he doesn't die, why is it like this now?

It is impossible for the four evil gods to be unable to defeat the three of Mogu, even if the four people including the wind are added, it will not help, the one who should lose will still lose, although the opponent is a ninth-level ability like Wu Bulin, Wanhua is sure that he can stay, at least he can be seriously injured, unless a powerful ancient warrior like a demon like a demon comes to force Wanhua back.

Because of the puppet's not bad corpse, Wanhua has a combat style that is not afraid of death, coupled with the elusive sword and body skills, and the mysterious blackening ability, the overall combat power is not even much inferior to the demon stream.

Now Qiao Guang and the others have not been injured at all, and they are still facing Wanhua and the other three evil gods, which can only explain one problem.

The evil god didn't make a move, but just left.

And those who can make them retreat without a fight, looking at the entire Mogu, there are only a few people.

The one who was there was the one who was the least likely to be there in person. Rao is Qiao Guang saw that it was him who came to support, and he couldn't react for a long time.

I thought that it would take some time for reinforcements to arrive, and it was very likely that a few of them would personally face the terrifying evil god of the enemy, but I didn't expect that it was only half an hour, and the helpers were already in place. If this efficiency has already shocked everyone, then the people who came to support them were directly beaten from the heavens to the human world and fell to the earth.

Qiao Guang seemed to be still in shock, and did not fully react, and said softly: "I didn't expect to kill me, you would come over in person." ”

"Mo Gu said that there are no less than ten high-end combat powers, and I think of many possibilities, including the most unlikely one now, which was also ruled out by me first. ”

"Lord Giant, you really don't play cards according to the routine!"

Qiao Guang shook his head with a wry smile, and looked back at a place, where it was empty, and there was no figure, but Qiao Guang seemed to be able to see the Mo Eighteen hidden there, and talked to him in the air.

"To be honest, I didn't expect it myself. ”

There were bursts of sound fluctuations in the void, and the ripples were like water waves, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"But then some news came, Mogu couldn't sit still, so I came over in person. Mo XVIII continued, "To be precise, I came before them. Some other ninth-level and eighth-level abilities in Mogu are getting ready to go, and they will come to Icehorn Mountain in a short time. ”

"And it's not just us," in the void, everyone couldn't see Mo Eighteen's face, but from his voice, they could know that he must have a solemn expression on his face now, "The army of the Hermit Garden has arrived, and soon the Heavenly Masters of the Magical Heaven Kingdom will also come." ”

"What?!"

Qiao Guang and the others exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

Isn't this a more covert operation, and why is it the way it is?

I only heard Mo Eighteen sighing heavily, and slowly spoke: "I didn't expect that our trip to Bingjiao Mountain this time encountered a big situation. ”

"This bureau was first laid down by the hermit garden and the mausoleum more than ten years ago, and a few years ago, the tiger of the Miracle Heaven who was more shrewd than a fox added another handful of firewood, and now it has dragged our Mogu into it, which is a conspiracy and a conspiracy. It wasn't until the general trend of heaven and earth suddenly changed that I deduced this game. ”

After listening to Mo Eighteen's words, Qiao Guang's face also became solemn, involving so many organizational disputes, it was one of the things he didn't want to see the most, the old foxes' open and secret battles were like fairy fights for ordinary people, and it was definitely mortals who suffered.

Mo Eighteen no longer hid his figure, he had caused such a big movement before, and I believe that the tomb would soon know about his coming. When Wanhua handed out a knife before, Mo Eighteen, who was hiding behind Qiao Guang, suddenly made a move and made a hard move with him, winning or losing seven or three points, and the giant winning seven. Of course, both sides did not use up all their strength in this move, they just took advantage of the situation, which is enough to show that Wanhua is powerful, and there are only a handful of people who can fight with the head of Mogu to this extent.

If Wanhua continued to entangle, and several other evil gods would have dragged Qiao Guang and the others into the battle, this battle would not have ended so quickly, but when Mo Eighteen showed the great atmosphere of the sage, Wanhua immediately turned around without saying a word, turned around and fled!

There are many powerful combat power in Mogu, but there are saints who have great atmosphere, just think about it.

Wanhua is not a complete puppet, knowing the severity, the saint's righteous qi has an instinctive suppression of the evil god's black qi, knowing that he is invincible, he doesn't care if he stays to die, so he takes the other three evil gods to withdraw from the battlefield, leaving behind this long-planned situation, and the killing momentum has collapsed before it has taken shape.