After the Hundred Flowers Dao Ancestor went back, Wang Lin began to go back to the wasteland, and he had also thought about asking for help from Xu Siyi before. But the shameless words have been echoing in his heart, you have to be alone!

On the way back, Wang Lin did not use the power of space anymore, but chose to go back step by step. Wang Lin had already linked his strength and life to a group of "Boundless Holy Buddhas" who could be regarded as good people, and only he and Congming's memories needed a little time to synchronize.

In his memory, he knew that Congming and Dragon Immortal were waiting on the periphery of the Dragon Clan's northwest battlefield, and there was no war there, as if they were waiting for something.

And when they knew the news, Wang Lin and Cong Ming both laughed, as long as this matter lasted for more than a month, the two of them would be able to concentrate their strength in the wasteland.

Thereupon......

On the southwest battlefield of the Sea Dragon Clan, Cong Ming, dressed in green clothes, stood with You Long and them, surrounded by sky-blue ripples, which could prevent them from being discovered by the divine consciousness that swept by from time to time.

You Long and the others still couldn't hide the excitement on their faces, and said to Congming again: "Brother Wang, try not to make a move this time, our Sea Clan's attack is still like ours." ”

They were on the bottom of the sea, and on the other side of the mountain were the Crocodiles who were stationed. After synchronizing his memories and thoughts with Wang Lin, Cong Ming told You Long a plan.

When he was not sure when the Dragon Emperor decided to open the Dragon Clan's secret cache, Cong Ming discussed with You Long and sneaked up on the local military camp stationed on the edge of the northwest battlefield.

Whether it is in the place or on his own side, there are existences that destroy the world, and these existences are hidden on his side, and only Wang Lin has the ability to see them clearly.

In the place, Wang Lin is not sure if they have the ability to discern, but as long as the existence of these world-destroying paths is preserved, the place will investigate no matter what.

As long as they start to investigate, there will be no time to attack the dragon clan, and this time is the time for Wang Lin to fight for Congming and them to return to the wasteland to support.

Along the way, You Long had already said this several times, Cong Ming smiled helplessly, and said, "Got it, Brother Long." But you have to hurry, even if the leader here only has the atavistic realm, he can't fight, I said that I must leave. ”

"Okay, you guys are waiting here, we're going. You Long said impatiently.

Then he and Jin Yi walked out of the sky-blue protective space and galloped towards the base of the Emperor Crocodile Clan under the undersea mountain. In the process of walking, the appearance of the six of them also changed, and they became exactly the same as the Emperor Crocodile Clan.

"Brother Lin, will it be ...... to attack these emperor crocodiles before they go to the battlefield now" Long Xian's body tensed, his silver teeth bit lightly, and he said with a silk for help.

In fact, she also knows that it is a time of war, and there is no difference between killing now and killing later, but the eighteen years of being an ordinary human girl still make her a little resistant to this kind of thing.

Cong Ming turned his head to look at her, and said in a heart-wrenching tone: "Xian'er, this matter can't be understood in this way, if we don't make a move now, they will also die on the battlefield, and maybe many dragons will die in their hands." War is bad, it's not good to erase lives, but if we don't do that, how can we protect the lives that should be protected?"

Long Xian looked at Cong Ming tightly, she clasped her hands, she knew that Cong Ming was right, but it still made her feel uncomfortable. She had fought bravely when she came out of the northwest of the sea, but she didn't have that kind of thought at the time.

But as soon as she quieted down, she seemed to be a human girl again, full of natural fear of blood and killing.

Seeing her like this, Cong Ming smiled and helped her comb the broken hair scattered around her ears behind her ears, and then said distressedly: "Xian'er, if you still have mercy on them now, as long as you return to the wasteland this time, you will understand when you see the purgatory demon clan's refining place." ”

Long Xian pursed her lips and nodded, looking at the blood-colored sea water and painful screams that You Long had created at the bottom of the mountain, which made her feel an inexplicable pity in her heart, and she didn't look over her head anymore.

You Long and the others disguised themselves as the Emperor Crocodiles, and as soon as they arrived, they slaughtered those Emperor Crocodiles of the World Destroying Dao who had been marked by Cong Ming with their divine senses. The atavistic realm emperor crocodile here is not controlled by the way of destroying the world, so he was immediately found by You Long, and with just two claws, he died at the hands of Youlong.

Perhaps it was the killing here that alarmed the other emperor crocodiles stationed ten miles away, and soon a strong divine sense swept over, and Cong Ming had to call You Long and them back.

After You Long and the others returned, Cong Ming showed a serious expression and performed a new skill that he and Wang Lin had calculated together - cause and effect transfer.

I saw that from the colorful light in the heart of Mingmei's heart, there were countless invisible silk threads winding towards those living and dead emperor crocodiles, and some causal silk threads were connected to You Long and the five of them.

As soon as this spell was cast, You Long's faces were inexplicably surprised, and some of the World-Destroying Dao Emperor Crocodiles below were stunned one by one.

"This is my ...... Kill ......"

The emperor crocodiles below looked at the killings around them, and for a moment they felt in their hearts that they had caused these killings.

"Brother Wang, now I feel that the killing below has nothing to do with us, your spell is really incredible. You Long said in shock.

Cong Ming nodded, and after seeing that through causal induction, he knew that the Demon Immortal Realm Emperor Crocodile who was ten miles away was coming, and quickly asked You Long to roll the sea water and take them away quickly.

After they left, an Emperor Crocodile from the Demon Immortal Realm came here, and when he saw that almost a third of his clan had been slaughtered, and from the wounds it looked like the claws of his own people, he was immediately furious.

Under his inquiry, most of the emperor crocodiles said that six of their own clans had done it, but they had already left. There was also a small group of emperor crocodiles who said that they did it.

The Demon Immortal Realm Emperor Crocodile also noticed their claws, but he saw the blood on the claws of a small part of the clansmen, his eyes flashed, and he muttered in his heart.

In the end, he left with a taboo, and he used his divine sense to keep an eye on his back as he flew outward, and only after leaving five or six miles did he suddenly speed up.

"Anyway, it was indeed a wound caused by the crocodile claws of my clan, although I don't know how they hid it so well, but it still didn't work!" the demon fairy of the Emperor Crocodile clan frowned deeply, and said viciously.

After he left, he didn't go to his own settlement, but rushed towards their clan's Dao Realm Existence Crocodile Emperor, and said a little scared as he galloped quickly: "It's a special period, can't they wait anymore?"

This kind of thing, You Long and the others have done it a total of eight times, regardless of race, without purpose, causing a lot of impact in the alliance between the Bone Devouring Demon Clan and the Island Whale, etc., and the seven Dao Realm existences secretly held a meeting and decided to secretly investigate thoroughly.

And after they finished the eighth time, twenty days had passed, and after an unsuccessful contact with the Dragon Emperor, Congming opened the door of space in front of them, and Wang Lin was waiting for them at the other end of the gate of space.

At the same time, Old Man Water and Old Man Fire returned to the Four Holy Sects, and they also held a secret meeting, and finally the two of them went to an inconspicuous hill in the deepest part of the Four Holy Sects with Old Man Tu and Old Man Feng.

In front of the mountain, the four of them bowed respectfully together, if they let Zhu Qi and them know, they would not be shocked to death, usually the old man Shui They are the strongest of the Four Holy Sects, what kind of existence will they have to kneel and worship?

"Unworthy disciple Shui Dao Han Qi Ancestor, the seal and the purgatory demon clan of my wasteland have broken the seal, and it is known that there are three demon gods in their clan, and we also have two Dao realm figures, but they are all new. I am afraid that things will not be lost, and I also illustrate the battle of all the spirits in the wasteland, and I ask the old ancestor to give me a hint, how to fight!?" The old man said respectfully, and the other three all lowered their heads with extremely respectful expressions.

On the nineteenth day, Wang Qingshan and Wang Yan had already successfully advanced, and when he gave the news to Old Man Shui, they decided to ask the Old Ancestor of the Four Holy Sects for help.

And what I asked for help was that I hoped that the ancestors would be able to help each other.

It's just that they waited for a while without replying, and they looked at the incense the thickness of an arm burning in front of them in puzzlement, which was a token they used to wake up their ancestors, and there was no problem.

The other three who didn't dare to speak cast their eyes on the old man Shuitou, who shook his head helplessly, then reached out and shook it back, signaling that he could leave.

After they got up and turned their heads and extinguished the ancestral incense, the hill in front of them shook slightly, and a divine sense of vicissitudes swept towards them, and the divine consciousness was full of helplessness and old age: "It's not time to get out of the customs yet, but I will pay attention to you with my divine sense, if there is really any emergency, I will take action." ”

The four of them immediately turned around and knelt down respectfully, and the old man replied with moist eyes: "Old ancestor, the disciple is not good, and I will wake you up before the right time." ”

The Ancestor of the Four Holy Sects was in retreat in the mountains, and he had some secret affairs, and the four of them didn't want to wake up the Ancestor now, but things didn't allow it......

"It doesn't matter. The old man's voice said a little tiredly: "Since we are rooted in the wasteland, we have the responsibility to stand up to the sky for them, you are not wrong. The fairy sword is given to you, and the arrangement of the people on the clouds is also given to you, I hope you can survive this time by yourself......"

After the voice was finished, there was a sword roar from the hill, and a golden light pierced the sky, and after a circle around the hill, it came to them, and slammed into the ground with a clang.

After that, another group of divine consciousness that did not belong to the old ancestor flew out and stayed in front of them, exuding an aura of compassion.