"The kingdom of God?"

The patriarch nodded and said: "Yes, it is the kingdom of God, and finding the kingdom of God is the test for our lineage to return to the holy land, and when the time comes, we can not only wash away the guilt of the year, but also re-include it in the family tree."

Legend has it that the reason why King Jing Tian, the king of the Great Apocalypse, was able to lead the Great Apocalypse to the point of establishing the royal court was because he found a relic of the age of the gods. ”

The words of the clan elder gradually calmed down the excited minds of the other three people in the cave, and even the joy of returning to the clan calmed down.

They suspected that the clan was perfunctory to them, otherwise they would use some legends to prevaricate them.

"The Nine Domains of the Wilderness, the most desolate frontier wilderness, but it is also the most complete landform of the land that preserved Yankang, and it is most likely that there are relics of the kingdom of the gods. ”

However, the old clan's words are leisurely and full of an obsession.

"Clan elder, the gods are just legends, it has been more than three eras, if there is really a kingdom of gods, the border wilderness has long been broken. ”

Jiao Hong, who had not spoken, spoke up, he was the eldest person in the Jiao clan except for the clan elders, and at this moment he frowned and said softly.

It has been a long time since their line was expelled from the Holy Land, and for many years the clansmen have wanted to return to the clan, but it is really hard to convince them that the Holy Land is so prevaricating them.

"Yes, clan elder, the Holy Land is just two sentences, how can we find the Kingdom of God. ”

"Besides, this kingdom of God is true or false, if it does not exist"

"The clan has been prepared for a long time. ”

The clan elder gently flipped his cane, and then a ray of golden light bloomed, and a huge monument of a true dragon entrenched appeared in the golden light, and the divine light around the giant monument evolved into a real dragon phantom, setting off the ups and downs of the giant monument.

"Isn't this the same monument in the Saint King Mountains decades ago? ”

Jiaohong's eyes lit up, and the Shengwang Mountain Mocking Wind Monument decades ago stirred up the northwest wind and clouds, and since then the northwest land has been surging.

"Really?"

For a while, the expressions of the three people in the cave, except for the clan elders, changed.

"Not bad. ”

Looking at the changes in the expressions of the three of them, the clan elder nodded lightly and said, "The major cave heavenly holy lands in the northwest all think that I am the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land and want to get a piece of luck in the border wasteland.

In fact, for this matter, the clan began to prepare for a long time, four thousand years ago, our ancestors were stripped of their clan because they violated the rules of the Holy Land, but they migrated here, and they could only take Jiao as their clan.

The luck of the barren border is not eye-catching in our clan, and the only thing that really looks up to it is the kingdom of God.

According to rumors, the relics of the Kingdom of God should have been refined by King Jingtian with a large amount of money and melted into the border wasteland, which is likely to be in the northwest land. ”

At this time, the patriarch saw that the three people in front of him were still a little groaning, and he continued: "Originally, I didn't know this, just now the dragon crystal manifested, and the memory sealed in it was passed on to me, and the dragon crystal altar was lit up, and the ancestral land is afraid that there is a law decree to come." ”

Airplanes!

Just when the four of them were groaning, on the altar of the dragon crystal, golden dragon talismans lit up, accompanied by golden flowers like rain, and a golden armor man floated out of the dragon crystal.

Seeing this scene, the four people around the Dragon Crystal Altar were stunned at first, and then hurriedly knelt down.

"The Jiao clan of the sin clan, welcome the arrival of the upper class of the clan. ”

"You know what happened. ”

The clan elder nodded and said busily: "I have fused the memories of the last two generations of clan elders, the matter has been known, and the three leaders have been informed. ”

"Good. ”

"Find the traces of the Kingdom of God, allow the sin clan to return to the holy land, re-include the clan registration, and all the clansmen enter the dragon pool to wash their bloodlines and recreate the body of dragon blood. ”

"Yes. ”

"According to the secrets mastered by the clan, the relics of the innate creatures of the year are hidden in a certain leyline, and then there will be human disasters and border wilderness, leading to a melee in the northwest, and between the collision of the luck of the human race, there will be mountains and rivers and visions turbulent, and the leylines are like dragons rolling.

The Wind Monument is in the veins of the depths of the Wind Fox Mountain, and it has been baptized with sacrifices, and the spirit is attached to it to obtain the method of operation. ”

"Yes. ”

"Remember the rules. ”

Hearing the sound, the four people who were suddenly prostrate nodded slightly.

The rule is to keep it a secret.

Even if you die, you have to hold on.

"Reassuring Master, we will use the dragon's blood flowing in our bodies as a guide to stimulate the soul forbidden. ”

"Well, let's get started. ”

In the Dragon Crystal Altar, the manifested golden armor figure, looking at the four figures kneeling in front of him, one after another, a mixture of gold and blood came out of his body, and after evolving into a four-legged dragon shadow under the abdomen, he nodded slightly.

"The Mocking Wind Monument is an innate spiritual object dug up from the ruins of the Holy Land, and it can sense the breath of innate divine power, you only need to take the Mocking Wind Monument to the northwest to carefully perceive. ”

"Yes. ”

Feeling the disappearance of the golden armor man in the dragon crystal, the four figures breathed a sigh of relief, and the coercion from the same source dragon blood, even if it was just a manifestation of a figure, made their blood tremble.

Unexpectedly, the Mocking Wind Monument that stirred up the northwest wind and clouds decades ago was in the depths of the mountain range where they were located.

......

"What the hell is this guy going to do. ”

In Lion City, Xia Tuo was really angry.

What the hell is this, can you do something serious if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do with a skin, you have nothing to do and wander around, whose ghost is this?

In the past five or six days in Lion City alone, this guy has already changed five or six skins, and if it weren't for the bronze lamp in Elder Luo's hand to capture his origin aura, he would really be able to pass under the guise of it.

At this time, he suddenly had an idea, this guy wouldn't want to slaughter Lion City.

As a large city in the domain of the Lion Bo tribe, there are no less than three or four million human races gathered back and forth, and many tribes have set up treasure pavilions in the city.

If there is a crossing of ten thousand ghosts here, then it will really shake the Quartet.

In the northwest, the north is the most barren, and the number of Bobu forces, tribes, and population is not as good as that of the south.

Even the fall of the Xiangxiang Bobu has only heard some rumors, and everyone is speculating about who is the master, after all, this place is too far away from the Xiangxiang Bobu.

Xia Tuo was taken aback by his own idea, where did this-stirring stick come from, if he really slaughtered the Lion City, then there would be fun.

The destruction of the elephant and the green sheep made him have some doubts in his heart, and there is no doubt that for other tribes, they are also in suspicion at the moment, and if one of them is not done well, a big scuffle will break out.

If it weren't for this guy who triggered the warning of the Great Xia Clan's Fortune Purple Qi, he wouldn't have bothered to take care of it, and this ghost exorcist's actions up to now seemed to be disorganized, making him unable to peek through.

But there is no doubt that what he did involved the fortune of Great Xia, and it was very passive if he didn't figure it out.

"Elder Luo, take him down. ”

In the end, Xia Tuo made a decision and felt that it was necessary to make a move, even if it was equivalent to indirectly helping other holy lands by taking down this guy, but the feeling of being picked up and running around in his eyes made him very bad.

Things are out of control, and there is no way to plan against them.

......

At night, the city gradually fell silent, and the stone paths could occasionally be seen with warriors passing by, sneaking along the winding paths, hiding from the city guards patrolling the city.

Xia Tuo followed the old man of the gourd, and appeared in the southeast of the city near the city wall, and the dark shadows between the stone houses and houses obscured the figures of the two of them tightly.

A chill was rising from the night, and there was a faint rustling sound, like the sound of the wind, but like crying.

Wisps of black gas rose up in a stone courtyard, and the black gas was like a black hole at the bottom, and ghosts were struggling to crawl out of the black hole.

Xiang Qiansoul stood outside the black hole, wrapped in black gas, the flesh and blood on his body fell piece by piece, and a ghost figure emerged from the possessed middle-aged man.

The obscure ghost voice sounded, and thousands of ghost soldiers were born, and at this time, his expression changed, and his figure instantly turned into a black cloud, rolling up the black hole below, and was about to fly away.

Roar!

At the same time, a black evil python appeared, and a black barrier appeared around the stone courtyard, blocking the black clouds that had turned into a thousand souls.

In the midst of the black gas, thousands of ghosts cried, a copper lamp volleyed in the sky, and the inch-sized flames scorched the yin qi and the ghosts, and suddenly turned into a gray fire in the sky like a blazing fire oil.

"Nether Flames. ”

For a moment, Xiang Qiansoul, who hit the black enchantment and flew back upside down, was shocked.

In an instant, a dazzling black light burst out of his body, and he slammed into the barrier again.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the barrier slammed into a small hole, and the flesh and skin of the thousand souls were removed, and they turned into a skull of an inch in size, heading in the direction of the outside of the Lion Castle.

Then, the bronze lamp followed, pulling up a thick black smoke of yin qi, which was extremely dazzling under the night sky, emitting a piercing explosion.

On top of the bronze lamp, an evil python opened its teeth and claws, swallowing evil qi and clenching the skull.

Shout!

Then, a little golden light on the evil python was like electricity, and it suddenly caught up with the skull and collided with each other.

The golden Gu worm had hundreds of fine barbed bone legs, clutching the skull tightly, letting out a sharp cry, and the ghost fire burned itself, but it became more and more hideous, opened its mouth and bit into the hollow eye socket of the skull.

In this instantaneous change, the evil python came with a bronze lamp, and suddenly caught up with the skeleton and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo knew that Elder Luo had finished his work.

Then he disappeared into the Lion City with the old gourd, and as for Xun Fenghou, he stayed in the city to deal with the aftermath, and this scene tonight could not be hidden from others, especially the city lord of Lion City.

......

An hour later, Xunfeng Hou returned, and after the exchange of Lion City, Xia Tuo did not stay and directly tore apart the cave void world, and after half a day, he reopened the cave void and appeared in a wilderness, and only then did he release Elder Luo and Xunfeng Hou Lao Hulu.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by a black skeleton of an inch in the bronze lamp in Elder Luo's hand, the black skeleton was like black iron, overflowing with a faint black gas, circulating between his eyes and closed his mouth.

This is the culprit who destroyed the Qingyang Uncle, a black skeleton, you can clearly feel that there is a complete soul in the black skeleton.

"Patriarch, this is the Ghost Clan. ”

"Oni?"

In the moment when Xia Tuo hesitated, a cold soul power appeared on the black skeleton, turning into an illusory middle-aged martial figure, and the rotten flesh on his face was rolled, looking very terrifying.