Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 110 Shocked!The mysterious strong man who changed the situation of the battle turned out to be...

"Dao Jun!"

"Mr. Dao."

Two shouts sounded outside the backyard.

How could there be two crouching dragons and phoenixes missing from the discussion in Xiaolinshan!
The little old man with the bronze dragon stick, the water god Yu Aotian of the Baohe River.

"coming."

Wang Ye moved his hand casually, creaked, and the door opened with the wind.

The little old man was walking, leaning on a bronze dragon stick.

With an old body, he walked out with energetic steps.

On the other hand, Yu Aotian is wearing silver armor, and his whole body is glamorous... Ugly!

The dragon walks the tiger pace, aggressively.

The middle-aged Fushen sitting on one side looked at his two nominal "subordinates" enviously.

These two positions are not high and their strength is not strong, but they have been firmly chasing this one.

He shifted his gaze to Wang Ye's untouched crystal gray body, the tiger face with his head held high, and the word "Wang" on his head is very meaningful.

Well, he's sour...

Now this person's strength may really have reached the sky.

And these two can be called Conglong... Ah no, Conghu's ministers!

Walking in, Yu Aotian and the little old man took their seats one after another.

There are eight people at a table, sitting around the table.

The joss sticks are lit, and the stars sparkle.

In the endless night, it looks weak, and it often appears with the wind, as if it is about to be extinguished.

But still insist on being bright and not being knocked down by the environment!
The fire is still on...

Under Wang Ye's signal, the middle-aged mansion god started from the beginning.

"One month ago, a large number of cultivators from the five prefectures of Bazhou entered the secret realm of the Wuyin Yellow Dragon. The so-called five-in-one, the five prefectures of Bazhou, representatives of their respective systems, went to participate in the Wuyin Yellow Dragon Conference!"

The middle-aged Fushen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said reminiscingly.

"And there is a secret key in the secret realm of Wuyin Huanglong, which is used to open and close the entrance and exit of the secret realm. As a result..." the middle-aged Fushen sighed: "Even if it is guarded by the three saints from Tongtian Pavilion in Bazhou, the secret key is still taken away." !"

The middle-aged Fushen shook his head, "And... the three great scholars all fell into the hands of Moxiu."

"This... I probably know something about it." The flames around Jiang Xiaofan lit up slightly.

"Oh?"

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, Jiang Xiaofan is in the magic way, presumably there should be a unique channel.

The so-called know each other.

Since you want to survive in this troubled world.

You must understand the ins and outs of these things!
The middle-aged Fushen looked to the side, and the jade lotus-shaped flame revealed a figure.

He didn't know Jiang Xiaofan.

Moreover, according to his observations...this...should be...a person of the demonic way...

The whole body is full of flames, with the breath of spiritual fire.

Obviously, the other party took the heresy way of merging with the spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

Moxiu...

The heart of the middle-aged Fushen was a little turbulent, not to mention the current chess situation.

Even before it was released, the Hedong Dynasty and the Hexi states were incompatible!
Of course, with Daojun, he is a newcomer.

He temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Not a word was spoken.

"According to what I know, the three saints guarding the secret key should have been killed by the 'White Heart' of the Summoning Canyon and an ancestor of an ancient tribe."

Jiang Xiaofan patted the table with his fingers, made a sound, and continued:
"Bai Xin is one of the main priests of the Summoning Canyon. He is one of the three powerhouses on the surface. His body is a wooden bull made of wooden blocks. His strength is at the eighth level, and he can overcome the tribulation!"

Cross the robbery!

The middle-aged Fushen stirred up thousands of waves in his heart!

This... crossing the robbery... is already the top combat power in the entire Bazhou!
How could he, who is at the peak of the God Transformation Realm, not be surprised?
However, in Jiang Xiaofan's mouth, the three words Transcend Tribulation Realm are just like an ordinary vocabulary.

unremarkable...

Then what kind of strength should this Jiang Xiaofan be... The middle-aged Fushen was curious as if scratching an itch in his heart.

No way……

The middle-aged Fushen couldn't imagine that besides the Taoist Lord, there was such a big man around him!

"Oh, yes. The other Zuo Dao Patriarch should also be in the Transcending Tribulation Realm." Jiang Xiaofan added.

Two catastrophe-crossing powers... The heart of the middle-aged Fushen was once again in a state of turmoil.

No wonder... No wonder, the three saints had no power to resist, and died tragically on Xiaohuang Peak.

The middle-aged Fushen understood a little bit.

Three Enlightened Dao, hit the head...

"Hmm...um..." Just as he was thinking, the middle-aged Fushen suddenly froze for a moment.

Because all eyes were focused on him at this moment.

"oh oh."

After he regained his composure, he finally remembered that what Jiang Xiaofan said just now was just supplementary.

He should be the one who narrates.

The middle-aged Fushen smiled sheepishly, then slightly restrained his face, and then said: "I'm sorry, I was a little lost just now."

"Well, let's continue." Wang Ye nodded.

"It's like this. After the three saints were killed, there was no exit from the secret realm of Wuyin Huanglong. Most of Bazhou's combat power, and it was still the top combat power, was locked in it. So—"

The middle-aged Fushen clenched his fists, and his voice was slightly louder, but when he thought of Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying magic power, he lowered his tone again.

"Thus, the armies of the Wanshan Mountains in the Southwest and the Hexi Kingdoms have ambushed for a long time, and they will attack aggressively at this time!"

"Soon, most of the Northern Sichuan Prefecture will fall, and most of the Southern Sichuan Prefecture will also fall."

Next, the middle-aged mansion god sighed.

Then.He said something that everyone here is most curious about.

"It's strange that Western Sichuan Mansion has not been invaded by the coalition forces of monsters."

"According to the informant," he said faster, "in fact, there is a nail buried by the other party in the southwest of Sichuan West Mansion. This nail is..."

"Black Heart Demon Mountain." The middle-aged mansion god said solemnly.

"However, not long before the start of the war, the leader of the Black Heart Demon Mountain disappeared strangely. According to the information collected by the Quartet, it is said that he seemed to be killed by a demon cultivator... a strong man..."

Having said that, the middle-aged Fushen paused.

At this time, Wang Ye sniffed his nose slightly.

Kind of like laughing.

And the little old man also cast his gaze over.

Good guy...it turns out, that's not the case...

Shock!The fact that there was no enemy attack in Western Sichuan Province turned out to be... a little wild cat solved it casually. . .

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Feeling that his eyes were wrong, the middle-aged Fushen was puzzled, and he stopped talking.

"Cough cough." Wang Ye lightly "coughed" a few times, covered his mouth with his hand, signaled the little old man not to speak, and said randomly: "It's okay...you can continue."

"En." The middle-aged Fushen nodded, and said with a bit of mystery: "And even more incredible things are yet to come."

Hearing what the middle-aged Fushen said, everyone became curious again.

"what?"

The middle-aged Fushen looked around, then whispered:
"Originally, the southern and northern Sichuan prefectures have almost completely fallen, even if the Western Sichuan prefecture was lost in the later stage. But the situation in Bazhou will still be like a broken bamboo, and the offensive of the demon coalition forces is irresistible!"

"The coalition forces of monsters in southern Sichuan and northern Sichuan will continue to attack Western Sichuan and Central Sichuan!"

"But, at this time of crisis, the situation turned around."

The middle-aged Fushen said: "Another mysterious strongman appeared from nowhere, and released a burst of purple flame energy with a wave of his hand. That scene, like a hurricane, easily shattered the secret realm of Wuyin Huanglong completely. !"

"The powerhouses of Bazhou, just like this, come out!"

Wang Ye: "..."

(End of this chapter)