"Dashuai, where are we going first?

Looking around, a golden immortal opened his mouth with burning eyes.

He didn't know how many years he hadn't crossed the lower realm....he had been the lowest existence on the Immortal Land before, but now he was a high Golden Immortal Immortal General!

It's a really refreshing feeling.....

"No, you can't go directly to Lion Camel Ridge, this matter still needs to be considered in the long run, you don't know the temper of the golden-winged roc, once you anger him, we can't afford to take it!"

In the lower realm this time, Immortal Emperor Zique has been telling not to let the three demon kings of Lion Camel Ridge lose face, but also to find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and see who is doing the blame.....

The difficulty is undoubtedly much higher before.

"What about us?" the other immortals were puzzled.

Although they knew that the backstage behind Lion Camel Ridge was not small, but seeing their own handsome man so careful, everyone was still a little uncomfortable.

Night Scar, the generalissimo of the fairy world, can definitely rank in the top ten in the fairy world, and he can also be regarded as a big man.

But now, this boss of the immortal clan is afraid of angering a monster that devours the human race, how ironic.

"Let's not reveal our identities first, investigate quietly, and when we find out who is behind the scenes, we will report to the Jade Emperor for instructions!"

Nightmark didn't notice the thoughts of his subordinates, but pinched his chin and spoke.

In fact, he also has his considerations for such an arrangement.

After all, there is also a big guy in this immortal land, and if you accidentally provoke that big guy, it will be too late to cry at that time.

Even if he himself is a mid-stage existence of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it is better to be careful.

Therefore, no matter who it is, it is always right to report to the Immortal Emperor first.

"Yes, Dashuai!"

After several other golden immortals glanced at each other, they all nodded in agreement.

They don't have any right to speak when they go down to earth this time, they just listen to the command.

In this way, the hundred people turned into streamers, like a brilliant firework, falling apart and dissipating on the Xianwu Continent.

The sun rises and sets, and the days go on.

After the silence of the races, the Terrans seemed to have ushered in a brief peak moment.

Not only are there many fewer monsters harassing the human race, not to mention that many immortal cultivation teams sent by many dynasties have also rushed to the Haotian Dynasty.

As long as this state continues, after tens or hundreds of years, ordinary human races will be able to completely get rid of the restrictions of the sect's power.

For this reason, the Haotian Dynasty is becoming more and more lively,

Thousands of young talents flock to the border almost every day.

Seeing such a situation, some human dynasty emperors sighed, it won't be long before the talents of the entire Immortal Land will gather in Haotian.

But instead of being jealous, they were more supportive.

The actions of the human race quickly attracted the attention of the sect forces.

They also began to take action, and some of the sect leaders were really worried that if this continued, sooner or later, the sect forces would not be able to recruit even a single disciple.

It's a pity that this time the Terran Dynasty has learned well, and they didn't pay attention to the sect forces at all, and this time they recognized the Haotian Dynasty.

After going through so many things, they knew that only the Haotian Dynasty was really for the good of the human race......

However, when these elites gathered in Haotian, the Guigu was in the same vein, and all the combat forces up and down the sect also came to the border of the Haotian Dynasty.

Led by Ghost Wuya, there was a man who looked almost exactly like Wen Hao standing next to him.

At this moment, the man's eyes were full of excitement, and his mouth kept muttering, "Soon, soon, it won't be long before I am the Lord of Haotian!"

glanced lightly at the man next to him, and the ghost's eyes were full of mockery.

The saddest thing in the world is to lie and deceive and even believe yourself.

"Come on, speed up, be sure to arrive at Crouching Tiger City at sunset today!"

Then he swept over the disciples of the entire sect behind him, and waved his hand.

Brush!

It's a pity that when the army of monks of the Guigu lineage was about to step into the territory of Haotian, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

"All the monks who dare to step into the Haotian Dynasty for half a step, die!" and then the two spoke.

That's right, they are none other than Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde, the door gods who have not long returned to the throne.

Since the last time Haotian was surrounded by all the human forces waiting to see the joke, Wen Hao had passed down such an order, only ordinary human races can step into the realm of Haotian Kingdom, and other than that, no one can, including the sect forces!

"Who are you?" Seeing this, the head of the ghost boundary's eyes shrank.

"It's not your turn to ask who we are!"

It's a pity that Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde didn't pay attention to the ghosts, but directly showed their weapons.

"Bold, don't hurry up when you see this king!" Here, Ghost Wuya wanted to say something, but the fake next to him was the first to speak.

"This king?" the corners of Qin Qiong and Yu Chi's mouths curled slightly.

They have already made arrangements for the matter of the Guigu lineage, and to be honest, they are waiting for this fake here today.

"That's right, I saw your king, why don't you take it quickly!"

Here, Ghost Wuya also spoke with a cold voice, if it weren't for the fake reminder that he would have almost forgotten about this stubble.

"Again and again, again and again, you really used yourself as a green onion!"

Seeing that Ghost Wuya and the others were still acting, Qin Qiong and Wei Chi had lost their patience and were about to do it.

Rumble!

At this moment, a huge iron rod fell from the sky and smashed straight into the army of disciples of the Guigu lineage.

"Not good!"

Seeing this situation, Ghost Wuya's face suddenly changed greatly, and there was no way to escape, so he had to summon his magic weapon and meet the iron rod!

"Great Sage?" Qin Qiong and Wei Chi were stunned for a moment, their faces were happy, and then they also summoned their magic weapons.

That's right, it was none other than Sun Wukong, who happened to pass by here.

He's a grumpy, not so much nonsense.

What is surprising is that although Wukong smashed thousands of monks in the Ghost Valley with this stick, he did not kill the ghost Wuyan, but let him slip past him!

"Huh, Second Scattered Immortals?" In mid-air, Wukong raised his eyebrows, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Just now, his stick is aimed at the ghosts, otherwise there will be more monks who will be stoned to death.

I didn't expect Ghost Wuya to escape, which can only show that he is not a second-generation scattered immortal, at least stronger than the third-world!.

"Damn, why is there a Da Luo Jin Immortal! Wasn't the arm led away? Could it be that guy lied to me?" After receiving a move, Ghost Wuya didn't hesitate at all, and fled into the distance desperately.

He looked at Wukong chasing behind him, full of resentment.

It's a pity that his speed is not as fast as Goku, and after a few breaths, another stick came from behind!

"Oh no!" Ghost Wuya shouted, his speed jerking.

(End of chapter)