Click!

A warrior puppet broke his arm and stepped back because of excessive force. One person is missing, and another person comes on as a substitute. As a result, it's the same as before.

Pang Chang was shocked. Is the warrior on his side so much worse than Zixia mountain?

Feng Yi Mo sneers in his heart. The highest strength of the congenital warrior is 100000 Jin. Ten people are less than 200000 Jin. How can he lift up to break the dragon stone? What's more, there are worse ones.

The reason why Feng Yimo and his group can lift the broken dragon stone is that Du Lang, Qing Yu and Xu mu can lift 150000 Jin each and share a lot with others. In addition, Feng Yimo can lift 400000 Jin by himself, so others will naturally feel much easier.

The warrior's puppet drum rang for a while, but he didn't lift the broken dragon stone. He also broke the three men's arms. Elder Pang blushed with shame and wanted to find a way to get in.

"I'm sorry, elder Ji, there's nothing I can do!" Elder Pang said apologetically.

Elder Ji, looking at Pang Chang, is very proud. It also depends on whether Zixia mountain is good or not. Whoever plays a big role in the process of opening the treasure will have more say and get more treasures.

"Liu Duansheng, they can't do it. It's your turn!" Said elder Ji.

Who knows wind Yi Mo still shook his head, elder Ji's face suddenly looks ugly, this boy still disobeys the order?

"Elder Ji, it's not that we don't do it, it's just that the weight of the broken dragon stone suddenly doubled, 2.4 million jin. Do you think it can be lifted?" The breeze Yi Mo lightly says.

What? How can it get worse when people are shocked? Impossible. Duanlong stone is not alive. How can it sink?

Elder Ji dispersed the mana and came to the broken dragon stone. He felt it seriously and his face was very ugly.

Pang Changlao, elder De, but Li of yinshamen and others all followed the example of elder Ji and restrained their mana. After a moment, they looked at the demon clan with gloomy and frightening faces.

"Alas, your highness is your tiger suddenly broke into the broken dragon rock below, resulting in the activation of the broken dragon stone, thus changing its weight. This time, we have no alternative, providence!" Elder Ji sighed a long time and said with disappointment and complaint.

"Oh, you human beings have no ability to open the stone gate, but it's up to us. I really don't know. I'll give you two choices. One is to continue to open the stone gate, the other is to roll down from here!" Huarong teeth sharp mouth, mercilessly said.

Lian'er didn't stop her. Anyway, she had a bad impression on elder Ji and others.

Hearing this, the human friars were very angry, but they did not dare to confront a nine level demon.

Pang Changlao, in particular, was angry. He glared at Feng Yimo and said, "you know that the weight of the Dragon breaking stone has doubled. Why didn't you say that earlier? We lost three puppets!"

"You didn't ask me, what do I say?" Wind B ink not salty back a, gas Pang Long Old blow beard stare, but there is no way to take him.

Elder Ji looked at the crowd, but his eyes finally stayed on him. Before that, he said that he had something important to say before he let him up. When he got to the mountain, he kept silent. What did he mean?

But there was no expression on his face as pale as the dead. Seeing elder Ji looking at himself, he said slowly: "elder Ji, don't worry, I have a way to open the stone gate!"

The crowd was overjoyed. It's really dark and bright. "I'm sorry, but I'm away from the elder!"

But when they came to the position five feet in front of the Dragon breaking stone, they shook their hands and ten tall zombies appeared. Each of them was tall and strong, and they were full of corpse Qi. Everyone was surprised. Couldn't the corpse Qi cause the Dragon breaking stone to bite back?

But he took out ten gray talismans from the storage ring. With a wave of his hand, each zombie had one on his back, and the palpitating corpse spirit disappeared.

"Go But leave one hand to pinch Jue, order a way.

Ten zombies came to the broken dragon stone, reached for the broken dragon stone, and worked hard together. The 2.4 million jin broken dragon stone made an obscure creaking sound, and slowly rose a little.

They were both surprised and happy. Unexpectedly, the zombies did it, and hope was rekindled in their hearts.

But from some proud swept a demon clan, meaning this time you don't make trouble.

Boom!

The broken Dragon Stone continued to rise, and the gap below became larger and larger. Everyone was jubilant and didn't see bloodstains on the corpse's body.

When the Dragon breaking stone was lifted three feet by ten zombies, bang! A zombie couldn't hold on and burst. Next, other zombies exploded one by one, and the broken dragon stone roared like a dragon's song and fell back to its original position.

Poof!

But he spewed out a mouthful of blood, but it was because all the zombies he controlled died, and they were attacked by him, and his divine sense was damaged!

With a bitter smile, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned even whiter. "No, I can't help it!"

People are desperate. Is it true that they will fall short of success?

"Don't worry. According to my judgment, in 24 hours' time, the broken dragon stone will regain its original weight. Just wait!" Wind Yi Mo says suddenly.Ah?!

Everyone was stunned. They felt that their heads were not enough. The result of the twists and turns was unacceptable to everyone, but they were even more angry and trembled. Good you little boy, if I didn't say that just now, I lost ten thousand year old zombies in vain. It's too hateful!

"Is that true?" Elder Ji is very happy. He wants to go up and hold Feng Yi Mo for a few circles. The news is too timely.

"It should be true. You may as well wait." The wind Yi Mo side says, the side takes the only wolf and so on to one side of open space, sat down.

Lone wolf, many, Qingyu and others admire Feng Yimo's calmness and admiration.

"Well, just wait! Seven what's your opinion, your highness? " Elder Ji is overjoyed and asks lian'er.

Lian'er doesn't speak either. She comes to the open space not far away from Feng Yimo and sits down.

Next to the flower phase in time to hand over a futon, on the ground of lianer's body, lest she directly sit on the cold ground.

But he took out the elixir and began to heal. The others sat down and waited for 24 hours.

The scene was quiet and the atmosphere was dull and strange.

At noon, Feng Yimo asked elder de for the cooked elephant nose and gave it to Dolang and others. He continued to wait.

Twenty four hours, for a monk who has lived for thousands of years, is just a flick of a finger. However, this time, it seems that he has spent twenty-four years, two hundred and forty years. It's just like a year. Finally, after twenty-four hours, elder Ji came to Feng Yimo and said, "Duansheng, is it time?"

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