Dragon-Marked War God

When the last Shenmu Linhai opened, he was with the girls of the Wind and Rain Palace. The treasure he got, I don't know how much these cunning guys have swallowed, and now he feels a little distressed when he thinks about it.

In particular, one of the Shou Yuan Fruit, which was extremely important to him, was also secretly swallowed by the girls. When he knew, the Shou Yuan Fruit had already been eaten. No matter how angry he was, he could only scolded them for a meal. That's it.

Therefore, this time he really didn't want to be with the girls, but the matter had come to an end, he could only agree.

The strength of their team is stronger this time, and they have the opportunity to go deeper into the Shenmu Linhai. He said that he would also get the Shouyuan Fruit.

There are cultivators constantly flying towards this place, and when they see the huge palace that emits emerald green light, they let out a pleasant laugh and enter it.

The huge green palace floated in the sea, about a hundred meters high, and was shrouded in green vines, exuding bursts of vitality.

The main hall is covered by a layer of light cover, and only the powerhouses whose realm is lower than the Heavenly Immortal Realm can enter it.

"Come on, let's go in too."

"Remember, go where there is light."

Wang Meng took the lead and flew to the green palace. With a flash of green light, he easily passed the mask and entered the palace.

Afterwards, Mobiweng, Su Meier and others passed through the mask without hesitation and walked in.

Long Yang looked at the huge door behind the mask. Four characters were written in golden ancient writing more than ten feet above the door: "Shenmu Linhai". The pen strokes the dragon and snake, the momentum is astonishing, Long Yang stared at it carefully, and actually felt that these words had a feeling of opening up the world, extremely sharp, but after looking at it for a while, his eyes actually felt a dull pain.

Long Yang was so horrified that he didn't dare to look again.

He and Wang Dazhui looked at each other, gritted their teeth, passed through the mask, and walked in.

After entering the door, there is a small road that can't be seen at a glance. Wang Meng, Mobiweng and others have disappeared.

This path is neither wide nor narrow, and it can only accommodate two people walking side by side. The road is paved with soil, and there are weeds growing on the edge. A fragrance fills the entire space, giving people a sense of vitality.

"Little brother Longyang, this place is so weird. It's obviously wild and overgrown with weeds, but it gives people a very depressing feeling."

Long Yang took a closer look and found that except for the road covered by light, the rest of the place was actually dark, just like the black hole, giving people an incomparable sense of mystery. In the darkness, there seemed to be something greedy staring at Long Yang. Look at Wang Sledgehammer.

"Don't deviate from the main way, there is something in the darkness, go where there is light."

Long Yang remembered what Wang Menggang had said. He found that wherever there was light, a formation was applied to protect the people inside, while the darkness was a free zone and had no protection.

The beast's roar continued to come out from the darkness, and the suppressed roar made people tremble with fear.

"it is good."

Wang Dazhui was holding Long Yang's clothes tightly, and he was also a little scared.

The two slowly walked on the path, and the roar of the beast became louder and louder, which seemed to be confusing.

Pairs of green eyes flashed from the darkness, and groups of hungry monsters were waiting in the darkness, looking forward to their feast.

The two were very close, walking on this depressing path, getting more and more nervous.

The roar of the beast grew louder and louder, and the roar gradually contained a hint of coercion. Obviously, the monster's cultivation became stronger and stronger.

"This sacred tree Linhai is indeed the hometown of monsters, and there are monsters everywhere."

Wang Dachui said weakly.

Long Yang nodded.

"Don't be distracted."

"Um."

After some time, they finally heard human voices.

Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of you is a huge palace, carved from jade, exuding a luxurious feeling, a sharp knife outside and jade inside, it is really a strange combination.

Long Yang released a trace of divine consciousness and wanted to investigate the situation in the palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine sense encountered the jade wall, it was unexpectedly bounced back unceremoniously, and the force of the rebound was extremely powerful, and Long Yang's brain felt a tingling sensation, not to mention the exploration of the divine sense, even entering Can't do it.

Long Yang was stunned, since he practiced Xingyao Concentration Art, his consciousness has become extremely powerful, even the most powerful immortal Bi Tao, his consciousness may not be comparable to him.

Unexpectedly, he ate deflated here.

Long Yang frowned slightly and looked at the jade wall.

I saw faint lines flickering on it. The lines were extremely special. They were Dao lines that Longyang had never seen before, and they should be lines for defense against consciousness.

It seems that the wall has been restrained.

Longyang rubbed his hands lightly on the jade, and wrote down the rules of the lines. The incomparably deep spiritual power on the lines made Longyang's heart tremble.

Long Yang wrote down the lines and saw that there was nothing worth observing around, so he walked into the palace with Wang Dazhui.

A burst of light flashed, and Long Yang and Wang Dachui appeared in a huge hall.

The area of ​​this hall is extremely huge, as wide as a thousand feet. There are several monster statues around it, which are extremely majestic.

The jade wall is surrounded by green vines, looking up to play, a huge sun is in sight.

Supporting the hall are several huge jade pillars. These giant pillars are extremely thick, and one needs ten people to surround them. Moreover, these giant pillars are engraved with strange runes, carefully crafted, and those runes are unknown. What is the use and several huge statues far away.

The palace was already crowded with people, and there were dozens of people in the Heavenly Wonderland, and there were many Heavenly Wonderland hermits that Longyang had never seen before, and they all came out at this time.

These people are distributed in all corners of the hall, standing or sitting, or gathered together, or go their separate ways, no one speaks, they are all waiting quietly.

"I can't imagine that there are so many hermit masters in this Atlanta Trench."

Long Yang couldn't help but be amazed.

Wang Meng and Mobi Weng occupied the right position in the middle of the hall, and when they saw Long Yang and Wang Dazhui come in, they waved to Long Yang.

The arrival of Long Yang also attracted the attention of many people.

The former Demon Sect leader Xiao Bishui was not far from the door, surrounded by several young men and women, who seemed a little surprised to see Long Yang.

The few people around her couldn't help but look at Long Yang when they saw Xiao Bishui's wink, wondering what character would surprise Xiao Bishui.

When they saw that Long Yang was such a young boy, the surprise in their eyes was even greater, and they couldn't help but ask Xiao Bishui.

"He looks like one of my seniors."

Xiao Bishui looked at Long Yang deeply, then slowly closed his eyes and began to sit down.

And Long Yang also felt Xiao Bishui's eyes, looked back a few times, frowned slightly, not knowing what Xiao Bishui meant.

Immortal Bi Tao and his party also saw Long Yang. Immortal Bi Tao was self-confident and sat still, but swept Long Yang's eyes from the corner of his eye.

And the Qinghai Daoist looked at him fiercely, his eyes full of threats.

Immortal Bi Tao and Taoist Qinghai occupied the left position in the center of the hall, and there were several Yaksha disciples, one of whom was a younger Yaksha who was more conspicuous and should be the new Yaksha king.

Compared with the original Yaksha King, this new Yaksha King is a little less vicious and a little more immature. He is docile around the immortal Bi Tao, looking a little green, like a puppet.

Long Yang didn't care about the threat of Taoist Qinghai, and glared back viciously, without showing weakness.

Wang Dazhui followed Long Yang closely, and looked around curiously with big eyes. It was the first time he saw so many strong men.

Long Yang and Wang Dazhui came to Wang Meng's side, sat cross-legged, and began to enter into meditation.

"I don't know when Zhang Mone will arrive."

Long Yang thought silently that although Zhang Mo has a strange personality, he can be trusted, unlike Mobi Weng and this Wang Meng, who are both mysterious and unpredictable.

He pretended to be in meditation, but silently looked at everyone in the field.

There are three strongest forces in this battle.

One is the Bitao old monster, the half-step Jinxian, who formed an alliance with the Qinghai Daoist in the late stage of Tianxian and the new Yaksha King who did not know his strength, sitting on the field with a defiant look.

The second is the former Demon Sect leader Xiao Bishui. It seems that she is also a half-step Jinxian, at least much stronger than the average Tianxian peak. She is dressed in black, cold as ice, and the face of milfs is still young. She must have been a peerless beauty when she was young. She wiped the green long sword in her hands expressionlessly. She was very confident, but she looked at Long Yang from time to time, and she didn't know why.

The third force is the group of Longyang. The specific strength of Mobi Weng is unknown, at least it will not be lower than the peak of Tianxian. Wang Meng should be the peak of Tianxian. Long Yang and Su Meier are both in the late stage of Tianxian. In the early days of Tianxian, the surface strength was even the strongest.

However, several people have their own ghosts, and it is difficult to distinguish whether they are enemies or friends.

In the loose cultivator, there are two people who are most concerned about the two people. One is a bald monk. He is said to be a monk, but he is holding a wine glass and a wine barrel in his hands. , but no one dared to express dissatisfaction with it.

The other person is a strange person with several snakes hanging on his body. His face is blue, his smell is weird, and he gives out a creepy smile from time to time, which is extremely intimidating.

The people around didn't dare to approach him. There was a no-man's land around him, and other places seemed very crowded.

From this alone, Long Yang knew that this person was by no means good.

Most people looked at the eyes of these two people with awe, even more awe than when they looked at Immortal Bi Tao.

Others, although there are some who seem to be powerful, are much inferior to these two. Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Of course, Long Yang is the one who has the most experience in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Now his strength may be second only to the strongest.

But there is no doubt that everyone here is a person with certain strength, and the worst is in the early days of Heavenly Immortal Realm, otherwise, there is no qualification to enter at all, and people will be killed at the door.

At the end of the palace, there is a gate with an incomparably huge ancient tree printed on it. It must be a sacred tree. Now the gate is closed, and Longyang does not know when it will be opened.

"Old Wang, have you entered the forest of the gods last time?"

Long Yang couldn't help but ask, wondering how long he would have to wait here.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "I sold the map at the auction."

Long Yang smiled.

"Then can you tell us about this sacred tree Linhai, how long are we going to wait here?"

Wang Meng lowered his head and thought, as if he was caught in a memory. After a long time, he said slowly, "Where did this sacred tree Linhai come from, you must already know it, so I won't repeat it."

"As for when the gate of this sacred tree forest sea will open, you have to wait. After enough people, it will open on its own."

Long Yang was a little puzzled.

"How many people does it take to turn it on?"

"It's not so much the number of people as the total amount of spiritual energy. When the total amount of spiritual energy in this hall reaches a certain value, the sun above the head will automatically absorb everyone's spiritual energy and inject it into the gem above the gate. It's open."

Long Yang frowned slightly and said, "Then don't we have to be sucked up by the sun before we can enter."

Wang Meng nodded.

"That's right, and when we just entered, our air is empty and extremely fragile, and there are monsters and beasts everywhere. Many people may just enter, and they will be swallowed by monsters before they regain their strength. This is why the demon repellent is so expensive. reason."

"Before injecting spiritual power, apply the demon-repelling liquid to the body. In this way, when we enter the Shenmu Linhai, the demon-repelling liquid will play a role. As soon as we enter, the transmission place will not be the Shenmu Linhai. In the depths, there are little monsters, and the demon-repelling liquid will make them retreat."

Long Yang nodded, probably understood.

"This Shenmu Linhai is like a trial field and a colosseum. Everyone who lives from here will get many treasures, or the inheritance left by Shenmu."

"And those who die here will also become the nourishment of the divine tree, and the treasures they leave behind may be acquired by future generations and passed on."

"It can be said that this Shenmu Linhai was deliberately left by Shenmu in order to maintain the strength of the Atlanta Trench. It seems to have anticipated the depletion of the spiritual power of the Atlanta Trench, as well as the decline of the underwater world, and wanted to leave some fire for the strength of the submarine."

Wang Meng continued.

"I don't know if I can get out of here alive this time."

Wang Meng sighed, and seemed a little sighed. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, but he has not made an inch, he is still standing still, and his lifespan is about to be exhausted. This is his last hope for advancement.

Long Yang looked at him lightly, but did not speak.

In the face of this unknown sacred tree forest, Long Yang was not sure.

At this time, a white light flashed at the door, and a few more people came in.

"Huh! It's so tall, it's the whale king, and the people from the giant whale gang are here too."

There was a commotion at the door.

Ling Xiaotian, the whale king, is a half-step golden fairyland master, on the same level as the immortal Bi Tao.

Long Yang frowned. Wasn't this whale king Ling Xiaotian restrained by the giants of the barbaric temple? Why did he come here?

Did he destroy the barbaric temple? Long Yang shook his head, feeling unlikely. He had seen the strength of the giant, and it was impossible to slaughter the giant with the power of the giant whale gang alone.

The Demon Sect leader Xiao Bishui, Bi Tao Immortal and the eccentric who played with snakes were also attracted by Ling Xiaotian's aura, and they all cast their eyes on him.

Ling Xiaotian's strength made them a little jealous.

Ling Xiaotian, the whale king, looked around, stared at Long Yang for three or four seconds, then looked away, and finally locked on the face of Immortal Bi Tao.

"Fellow Daoist is a little slow."

Immortal Bi Tao said lightly. ,

The whale king Ling Xiaotian didn't panic at all.

"Being entangled in some vulgar things."

Wang Meng's face changed slightly.

Seeing Ling Xiaotian walk up to Immortal Bi Tao and sit down.

"Could it be that the two strongest men in the Atlanta Trench joined forces?"

Wang Meng was a little terrified. One of the two, he could still fight, but when the two of them were together, no one could compare to the Atlanta Trench.

"What mundane things can entangle you Ling Xiaotian?"

Immortal Bitao teased.

"Hmph, I don't need to worry about it. Remember, I joined you in order to kill Long Yang, not your subordinate. Can you tell me?"

The whale king Ling Xiaotian said coldly.

Immortal Bitao smiled and said nothing.

The whale king Ling Xiaotian gave Long Yang a cold look, then lowered his head and entered into meditation.

"Does this person have a grudge against you too?"

Wang Meng obviously didn't know that Long Yang was the one who caused trouble everywhere.

Long Yang smiled and nodded.

"I played with him, this guy is very strong."

At this moment, a handsome young man in blue clothes teleported in.

Holding a seven-foot green blade, he stood proudly like an unsheathed sharp blade.

It was Zhang Lone.

Long Yang waved to him, and he walked towards Long Yang.

"I thought you were too scared to come in?"

Wang Dazhui sneered at Zhang Mo and said, he has always looked at Zhang Mo's eyes.

"I was chasing and killing a few villains, and I came right after killing them."

Zhang Mone said indifferently.

"Who is this?"

Wang Meng asked.

"Zhang Mo, I am Elder Keqing of Tianlong Mansion."

Su Mei'er was shocked when she saw Zhang Mo, she always felt that she would be stabbed to death by Zhang Mo's sword.

Zhang Mo has been fighting for righteousness in the trenches of Atlanta recently, and his reputation has become famous. Everyone knows that there is a cold-faced killer. As long as he does a little evil and is seen by Zhang Mo, he will take action.

Therefore, Su Meier also heard a little, and even a few people in her Wind and Rain Palace were cut off by Zhang Mo.

"Long Yang, are you sure you want him to come with us?"

Su Mei'er looked reluctant.

Long Yang was taken aback.

"What's wrong?"

Su Meier frowned slightly.

"He cut down several sisters in our Wind and Rain Palace, often killing people at will, and he also claims to be the guardian of justice. I don't like him."

Zhang Lone is disdainful.

"They do a lot of evil, deceive people, and in the end they ruin people, shouldn't they die?"

Su Mei'er said angrily, "What does this have to do with you?"

Zhang Mo snorted coldly.

"I'm not used to it."

Su Mei'er's angry face turned green.

Long Yang said, "Don't worry, he won't shoot at you."

"All right."

Su Meier had to compromise.

Zhang Mo also snorted coldly, stopped talking, found a place, and began to enter into meditation.