It has been more than forty years since the great changes in Warcraft Island, which is accompanied by the years when the monks of Warcraft Island resisted the invasion of the demon world, and countless monks have scattered their blood on the battlefield and returned to the netherworld. But it has also experienced many elite heroes. The continuous support of the monks of Zhongzhou is the spiritual pillar of the immortal spirit of the monks of Warcraft Island, and the rare resources released by the great changes of Warcraft Island have allowed the beneficiaries to grow rapidly.

For some reason, the demonic qi that had been growing for more than forty years suddenly stopped growing, and the demonic qi spread to the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range and stopped spreading. Therefore, after the Demon Realm forces completely occupied the Demon Beast Mountain Range, they immediately stopped expanding and turned to consolidating their defenses. The Zhongzhou monks and the Warcraft Island monks naturally would not let the forces of the Demon Princesses settle down in the Warcraft Mountain Range. Therefore, the impact and harassment of the elites of various forces and the major teams on the Warcraft Mountain Range has been continuous.

The demonic aura is thick and diffuse, and blood red and gray colors are intertwined between the mountains and mountains. Outside a castle on the south side of Mount Bulao in the center of the Warcraft Mountain Range, a huge black manta pterosaur was constantly hovering low in the sky.

Not far away, a woman in a black robe looked anxiously in the direction of Bulao Mountain.

"An Jie, the Spatial Crack Turbulent Wind Blade is getting stronger and stronger, but the Wind of the Demon Realm Divine Wind Pass is getting weaker and weaker. The Black Yan Demon King said that he couldn't send his power over for the time being, so we didn't have the support of the Demon Realm anymore, so let's find a way here. ”

"What the hell does the old turtle want to do, if it weren't for the princess's kindness and prolonging his life several times, he would have been gone, and now the Demon Brothers have occupied the entire Demon Beast Mountain Range within a radius of tens of thousands of miles on Warcraft Island. Long Xiang, you immediately sent an order to him, telling him to find a way, if the princess is to blame, my Jason will not be the first to spare him. ”

"Otherwise, we'll ask the princess to decide. The aura of Mount Bulao has also become very strange, and we can't get close to it even if we try our best. ”

As soon as the black-robed man named Long Xiang finished speaking, An Jie immediately objected:

"No, the princess is now in retreat, and nothing can be disturbed. Jason and Longxiang ordered all the departments of the Nine Prefectures to strictly defend their respective stations, and they were not allowed to leave without my orders. The Octopus Iron Cavalry was ordered to pay close attention to the movements of the monk's most important teams, and if there was any attack, resolutely fight back, but not to pursue them exhaustively. Long Xiang, you and Fu Xiao pay close attention to the changes in the Bulao Mountain, and strictly prevent the monks from finding another way to sneak attack the castle. I'm going out for a trip, and I'm always in touch if I have something. ”

"Compliance"

Immediately, An Jie stretched out her hand to make a move at the bat wing dragon in mid-air, and the huge bat wing dragon immediately shrank and flew into An Jie's palm. Immediately after, An Jie turned around and walked quickly in the direction of the castle. In the castle, blood-colored and strange rune patterns were everywhere, and a stone gate An Jie was pushed open, and a woman in white sat cross-legged inside. The red light on the woman in white stopped flashing. His eyes glowed with a terrifying purple-red glow. The door opened, and the woman in white was immediately alert, glanced at An Jie coldly, and continued to seal her hands, and the purple-red energy flowed with the gesture.

"Yuting, among the twenty-eight legendary dragon warriors, the Purple Flame Demon Dragon is the most unruly, and even the captain of the year, Ao Yun, is difficult to control. Your forcible cultivation of the Demon Dragon will only make it more difficult for you to control it, stop and go out for a walk with me. ”

"Don't go"

"Han Cong is not dead, he took Du Yumei, Tang Yu and Li Xue to live happily in Zhongzhou. And there is a new confidante, or the sister of our instructor Jiang Chen, named Jiang Xiaoling. ”

An Jie's words were like pinprick, and the purple-red light and mist on Wu Yuting's face became thicker and thicker.

"Jiang Xiaoling, hehehehe! Hahahaha! One day, none of them will end well. ”

"A monk shouldn't be affectionate, you're too persistent. Looking at our brothers and sisters in the Demon Realm, there is no greed and hypocrisy like monks. Let's go, find Han Rui's girl, let's go out for a walk. ”

"If the surname Han goes, I won't go. ”

"Hehe, look at your heart. Okay, just the two of us. Warcraft Island is all over the world, where we can't go. But there is one place I have always wanted to visit, but I have never been able to go. ”

"Where, the mant-winged dragon flies into the sky, and you can't go anywhere except for the kilns in the city. ”

"There, Bulao Mountain"

Immortal Mountain is not only a mysterious and inviolable place for Demon Realm monks, but also for True Martial Monks, no one dares to provoke there. But no one would have thought that the Immortal Mountain, which was less than ten miles away from the Demon Realm Princess's Castle, was not unpopular with no one to set foot in.

More than 10 years ago, the mysterious Mount of Immortality sank with a bang. It turned out that the peaks and mountains hundreds of zhang high had quietly collapsed the surrounding valleys in a few breaths. The only difference is that there are about ten zhang of cracks around Bulao Mountain, which are bottomless and do not know where to lead. Looking across the bank, the top of the Bulao Mountain is dazzling and cloudy. Not to mention past expeditions, even if you look at it for a little longer, your eyes will be painful. Demon Realm Cultivators, as soon as they get close, they will be immediately torn to pieces. An Jie and Wu Yuting looked at it for a while, then shook their heads helplessly and left.

At this moment, in the center of Bulao Mountain, it was a different scene. Although the surroundings were still full of dazzling colors, the surrounding area of the Ascension Altar was clear and clean, and if you looked closely, it turned out that there were twelve wells of different colors around it to imprison the turbid air flow. Around the twelve wells, twenty-four monks guarded them, and two monks took turns in each pool to deliver spiritual power to the pool. On top of the Ascension Altar in the center, three figures sit in a zigzag shape around a well. One of them was an old man in a white shirt with blue edges, a white beard and white eyebrows, an old man in red and yellow clothes, and a golden dragon head on his chest indicating that he was from a certain royal family, and the other young man suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"Senior Gu, Senior Brother Liu, it's ready, there is no problem on the periphery!"

They are Gu Mingyang of the Sword Sect of Warcraft Island, Liu Jing, the ancestor of the Han Empire, and Jiang Chen, a monk of Zhongzhou.

"Brother Jiang Chen should rest assured, nine of these twenty-four are the masters of the three peaks and six pavilions of my Sword Sect, and the other ten are the hidden elders of the other five sects. Coupled with the five Daoists from Zhongzhou, it can be said that the top power of Warcraft Island has gathered here at the highest level. The ancestral tomb of the Han family has layers of defense from the elite of the Du family. On the ground, there are Senior Brother Ji from Xiaoyao and Zhongzhou, plus Ning Feiyan's Flying Eagle and Cheng Hu's Black Bat. On the periphery, ten teams attacked back and forth, distracting the attention of the demon world, and such an arrangement was absolutely foolproof. ”

"There is a secret order from Fulong Villa in Zhongzhou, and the twelve monks who have entered the underworld this time are only allowed to succeed and not to fail. Once it fails, not only will it waste the immortal qi stored in this Ascension Altar, but Zhongzhou will also face the ravages of a large number of underworld forces. At that time, the True Martial Spirit Realm will be attacked on both sides, and if you can't wait for the rescue of the Immortal Realm, it will fall after a hundred years and become a hell from which you will never recover. Counting the days, at most one is the day of the largest tide in the hundred years of the True Martial Spirit Realm, and the spatial barriers connecting the Underworld are relatively weak, and the forces of the Underworld will definitely take this opportunity to find a way to enter the True Martial Continent. If those twelve people can help Zhongzhou's Daoist friends who entered the underworld to successfully destroy the underworld, even if they die, it will be worth it. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, rest assured, you and I are both from the same lineage of Fulong Villa, and in the past ten years, we have been friends who have nothing to talk about. Under the mutual corroboration of metaphysics, they have benefited a lot from it. We and the twelve monks will succeed. Liu Jing of the Han Empire said with a smile.

Jiang Chen suddenly asked him:

"Senior Brother Liu, how is your injury?"

The corners of Liu Jing's eyes jumped slightly, and he responded with a smile:

"Thanks to the junior brother's Pei Yuan Dan and the spirit wine of the old drunkard. At this time, there is absolutely no problem to help the junior and younger brothers. ”

Gu Mingyang and Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile easily when they heard Liu Jing say this, and at this moment, the spiritual energy well in front of the three of them suddenly fluctuated, and several characters slowly appeared.

"Thunderbolt Gets Moving"

The three of them looked at each other, and Gu Mingyang said word by word:

"Reply to them, ready to act. ”

Liu Jing nodded at the same time, and Jiang Chen immediately took out a spirit rune and wrote the numbers on it, and then put it into the well.

"Ready to act. ”

......

"Xiaolong, the instructor's secret order, ready to act. ”

The Castle of the Skeletons of the Underworld was full of bones, sweeping in all directions. The White Bone Mountain was silent, and the human track was already very rare. On the west side, somewhere in the middle of the cliff that went straight up vertically, twelve black elephants climbed up like grasshoppers on a rope.

"Uncle Tiezhu, dig a cave and rest. Aunt Black Girl, follow me up and have a look. ”

This black girl is none other than the black girl in the team of eternal dreams. Aside from being shorter than the others, the only difference is that she wears a pair of fingerless gloves. I saw her right hand raised against the cliff above, and a bone whip with a big beast head with a fist flew out. This is the middle grade spirit treasure of Fei Jinyao, the old lady of the Tan family in the evil tiger mountain in the north of Qingzhou, and now she has been specially appointed as an honorary elder by the Royal Beast Sect at the end of the Yudan. When the black girl was young, she wanted to join the Royal Beast Sect, but was rejected by the Royal Beast Sect, and now she has become the guest of the Supreme Elder and even the Sect Master. By chance and the high-level collegiate, the black girl entered the mysterious Thunderbolt Action Group.

Here, as a dragon soul warrior, no one knows her true identity. When she saw Han Cong at the fork, she was excited and really wanted to come forward to recognize her, but the Thunderbolt Action Team did not allow anyone to contact the outside world except for Han Fang and Lu Bing. Also touching the black girl is Uncle Tiezhu, who is digging a hole, Li Tiezhu has secretly left Chilian City and wandered around since Li Tiezhu handed over the "Array Weapon Technique" to Han Cong in Chilian City. Later, his wife died of illness, and Li Tiezhu took his son to live in seclusion in Qingzhou. The demon war was in full swing, and his son entered the Eternal Academy, which was taken over by the Dayan Empire, and he was requisitioned into the logistics unit of the monk army. Han Cong killed the Shura King Lao Li Tou, Li Tiezhu immediately sensed it, and after breaking through the foundation in an instant, he was inspired to find Han Cong to work for him, and by chance, he accidentally entered the Thunderbolt Action Group of the Korean side. Here, his only specialty is building.

When Han Fang and the black girl quickly climbed towards the cliff of the White Bone Mountain, there was no bloody killing inside and outside the White Bone Mountain, which was shrouded in dark energy.

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