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Peak of Blood Dragon Mountain.

After Huo Yunzi's information came out, his face soon became uncertain.

"What the **** are Emperor Xueguang and Emperor Minghai doing? Actually said that they are unwell, let us join the alliance first!"

He said gloomily.

The other bosses present all frowned and looked at each other.

These two great emperors were not scared by Lei Hai, did they dare to come over?

"Emperor Xueguang and Emperor Minghai were all famous figures in their previous lives. Although Lei Hai is terrifying, it will not scare them to show up."

The goddess Xuanbing had an indifferent tone, just like her people, and said coldly: "They say that they are unwell, so it must be unwell. Maybe the previous thunder sea caused them hidden injuries. They are worried that we will be tricked, so they shirk it. Send a message to no one!"

"Good."

Huo Yunzi nodded and sent another message to the white bone chair.

A deep mountain countless miles away.

The wind is overwhelming, and the bones are everywhere.

A tattered white bone chair was lying on a rock on one side, and yellow things poured continuously from under the chair. It smelled pungent and foamy, and it was very disgusting.

The chair was groaning again and again, very weak.

"Take me to death, pull me to death, who is cursing me..."

It just wants to be crazy.

It stands to reason that he is not a living body, it is a weird thing formed by the Yuanshen immersed in the chair, and it is not excreted at all, but now he is constantly surging turbid yellow things from behind.

Where did this turbid yellow thing come from?

It has felt it carefully, these are all transformed and formed by the bone essence in its body.

In other words, what it is pulling is not shit, it is actually the essence of the body...

No one's eyes looked at the large amount of essence pulled out by it in horror, and his heart was painful.

If it continues like this, although it will not be pulled to death, but a large amount of essence is lost, its strength will definitely plummet.

Maybe the chair he was parasitizing would also shatter with it.

"Damn it, who is plotting against me!"

No one seated the bones incising the teeth.

At this moment, something even stranger appeared.

It's hungry...

The Bone Chair slowly looked at the essence he had pulled out, and suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly backed away.

"No, I can't eat what I pulled out, I can't eat, I don't eat what I pulled out..."

It continued to pull while retreating wildly.

At this moment, a communication ancient jade on the left handrail suddenly lit up.

Huo Yunzi's message finally arrived.

After listening to the bone chair carefully, he wrote back immediately.

"You go to the alliance first, this seat is unwell, you first meet the alliance..."

After it passed, it ignored it and continued to fly away.

"I can't eat, I can't eat what I pull..."

…

Peak of Blood Dragon Mountain.

Huo Yunzi frowned, and information feedback soon came, and said coldly: "No one is seated, and I don't want to come over!"

The goddess Xuanbing snorted again, and said, "If they don't want to come over, let's meet here and continue to gather other people."

The old man in Baoyaoshan nodded slightly and said with a strange smile: "Everyone, my sage said that as long as this matter is done, my sage will be satisfied with all the things you need!"

Everyone in the hall took a breath and nodded slowly.

Venerable Baoyaoshan...

This is the important person that makes them jealous.

…

Time is slow.

Three more days passed.

Qi Yun had been worshipping the grass man in the room, and the two grass men beside him were all shot through by grass arrows, and there was a scorch on them, as if they had been burned by fire.

He frowned secretly, Emperor Xueguang and Emperor Minghai were indeed extremely powerful.

Even after three days of worship, he did not die.

The invisible line of cause and effect is still shining faintly.

The vitality of the two is extremely strong.

After three days, he was only dying of the other party's breath of worship. He wanted to worship him further, but he couldn't do it anyway.

Of course, this is also related to the time of his worship.

After all, he has only worshiped for three days, and the nail-headed seven arrows can be worshipped for a total of 21 days.

In the room, Qi Yun worshipped again and shot a grass arrow, nailing the two grass men on the altar.

The earthen jars walked back and forth outside, waiting for a long time.

Qi Yun put down the arrow, walked out of the room lightly, and said, "Is the list available?"

"The Muslim Lord, they are too many, the young... the young are humble, unable to get close to the upper echelons, nor can they inquire useful news, but the young ones heard that they are in the Blood Dragon Mountain League!"

The clay pot hurriedly said.

"Blood Dragon Mountain?"

Qi Yun frowned and said, "Where is it?"

"Teacher, please see."

Duke Tao Guan immediately took out a map and marked the location of the Blood Dragon Mountain on it.

Qi Yun's gaze scanned the past, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"Okay, you go down."

Qi Yun said.

"Yes, the leader!"

The pottery man bowed.

Qi Yun frowned and thought.

Blood Dragon Mountain...

Maybe he can go there in person.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun directly released an external avatar of himself. This external avatar is burly, about two meters and five meters, with muscles on the whole body. The arms alone are as thick as the thighs of ordinary people, and they are as long as an iron tower. Generally.

After this avatar appeared, he immediately showed a weird smile, saluted Qi Yun, and said with a smile: "I have seen fellow Daoists!"

Qi Yun smiled and said: "This time I have troubled fellow daoists!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

The external avatar smiled.

He stood up and left here immediately and quickly.

The role of this external avatar is equivalent to a part of Qi Yun's consciousness, sending an avatar in the past is no different from the past of his own body.

He wants to infuse this external avatar into the blood dragon mountain to see if there are any **** king-level figures.

If so, then you can only continue to use the nail-headed seven arrows book.

…

The vast underworld is vast.

The yellow sand was roaring, and the cold air was permeated.

The most common things here are ruins and skeletons. A large number of ruins and corpses can be seen in almost every area. In some places, there are often thousands of miles without people.

Qi Yun went out of the territory of the clay pot family, his big sleeves fluttered, and he drove away from the sky, all the way to the Blood Dragon Mountain.

After rushing tens of thousands of miles, traces of other gods and demigods gradually appeared in front of them, all from various tribes and ancient families.

Boom!

Suddenly, a huge battleship came from a distance, with a raging and mighty atmosphere on it, filled with black battle flags, hunting and roaring in the wind.

The battleship is already full of strong men, at least dozens of gods and demi-god masters.

At the bow, an old god's eyes lit up, he noticed Qi Yun's incarnation, and shouted: "That man, where are you going?"

Qi Yun stopped, looked back, and quickly smiled: "I just left the customs and heard that the strong blood dragon mountain gathered. I want to deal with the enemy of the underworld, so I want to take a look!"

The old **** on the boat suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that we are fellow men, brother, we were also invited to rush to the Blood Dragon Mountain, how about going with us?"

Qi Yun moved in his heart and smiled: "Thank you!"

With a flash of his body, he appeared on the deck, a powerful aura permeating from his body, secretly amazed many gods on the deck.

Among the gods, burly bodies are not uncommon, but there are really not many people who are two meters and five meters tall like this.

Standing on the deck, it looked like a copper pillar.

"This old man, I don’t know what the name of my old brother is when I go down to the well-head family’s father-in-law?"

The old **** smiled.

"This killing ancestor!"

Qi Yun smiled.

He was specifically given a nickname for himself, just so domineering, in order to be able to mix into the upper strata of the alliance as soon as possible, and get in touch with the core characters of the alliance.

Only in this way can you achieve your goals.

Everyone on the deck was secretly awe-inspiring.

Killing the ancestors?

What a domineering name.

But they did feel a wave of unspeakable oppression from this killing ancestor. Wouldn't this ancestor also be an ancient monster who just left the gate?

"It turns out to be the killing ancestor, I have seen the ancestor!"

Iguchi Archway.

Although he has never heard of this name, he is certainly not weak to call himself an ancestor. Most of it will be an old monster~www.readwn.com~ So on the principle of not inviting trouble and not causing trouble, let him three points first.

"Brother Iguchi, you are polite!"

Qi Yun smiled.

The warship continued to move forward.

During this period, except for Mr. Iguchi, in order to be polite, he had a conversation with Qi Yun. The other gods and demigods were all very jealous of Qi Yun and did not dare to come forward easily.

Except for the constant blast of news from all parties along the way, the rest was calm.

After half a day.

Finally in front of them, a huge blood-colored mountain range appeared, endless, majestic and vast, filled with an unspeakable atmosphere of oppression.

I don't know how many people have gathered around the mountains.

Grandpa Iguchi looked up, his face was shocked, and said, "This time the heroes will be in the alliance, regardless of the monstrous ability of the Master Tongtian, he will also be planted in the underworld!"