Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Behind him, Li Hua and the others were already stunned, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Li Dale was blindfolded by hatred, but they were not.

A few days ago, Xiao Fan was only worthy of the Transcendent [-]th Heaven, but he hasn't seen him for a few days, so he is actually the [-]th Transcendent?

Who can achieve this speed of cultivation?

Not to mention, one person chasing thousands of Gorefiends, such feats, they can't even dream.

Li Xuanyi glanced at Li Daoer and said lightly, "That's all you have in your life, you are destined to do nothing."

"This kind of genius, recruiting under his command, letting him work for me and create greater value is the kingly way."

"Just a little face problem makes you lose your calm and correct judgment, you let me down..."

Chapter [-] The Seventh Mountain Gorefiend! (New book seeking collection, seeking everything)

The ruins of the sword pavilion, the seventh mountain.

This place is not like the first three mountains in the ruins of Jiange, with beautiful mountains and rivers, but more like a scorched earth, purgatory on earth.

From time to time, the sound of wolf crying and ghost howling sounded, and there was not even a single bird on the bare mountain.

The place where he entered his eyes was full of blood red, full of demonic energy, strong, and the blood demon exuding endless might all over his body was either lying on the ground, or constantly wiping his weapons.

This is the seventh mountain in the ruins of the Jiange Pavilion, a place where a large number of Demon Commander-level Gorefiends gather!

The old ghost is a handsome blood demon. He can't remember how many years he has lived here. The days are repeated day by day, and it's boring.

His greatest joy is that every time the people who have the Holy Land of the First Dao come here to try.

At that time, there would always be some human race who did not have long eyes to find him, and then his body was torn apart by him, and his flesh and blood were swallowed by him inch by inch.

That taste, he will never forget!

"Humans, delicious, great tonic!" The old ghost couldn't help licking his tongue, as if he was aftertastes.

He hadn't tasted the flesh of the human race for a long time, and he didn't know how long it took for the human race to come to this seventh mountain.

However, this made it easier for them to act, and that big event was about to succeed.

Just as the old ghost was pondering, a message entered his mind, which immediately excited him.

The old ghost jumped up and ran behind him.

Along the way, mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers were twisted, lakes dried up, and vegetation withered.

It is not difficult to imagine that this place used to be a place of spiritual excellence, but at this time, everything is gone.

The old ghost didn't care to appreciate the masterpieces of his compatriots, he flew with all his strength, and went straight to the place he wanted to go, the place that filled him with hope.

Without touching the ground, the old ghost jumped over a dry lake. On the edge of the lake, there was a collapsed sword palace.

The ancient stone wall, although it has been broken, still shows a beautiful jade-like luster. There are sword marks left on the stone wall. No matter how time passes, there is still a terrible sword intent on the sword marks.

It is said that this was the retreat of a giant in Jiange.

"One day, my old ghost will be like our ancestors, slaughtering the Quartet, destroying one human race holy place after another, tasting their flesh and blood, and their intoxicating despair at the moment of death... ..”

The old ghost almost moaned, his eyes narrowed in intoxication.

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

That is a mountain peak, a mountain peak that looks like a divine sword sticks straight into the sky!

At the top of the mountains and rivers, snow-capped, a fairy palace clearly stands on the top of the mountain!

That was the main hall of Jiange in the past, but now it is the hope of all their Gorefiends.

The old ghost didn't hesitate, kicked his legs violently, and the huge impact shattered the ground, while he was soaring up, mana spurted out, making the old ghost steadily go straight to the top of the mountain.

The person who is in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers, flying into the ground, is omnipotent!

On the top of the mountain, the mountain wind whistled like a knife, but the old ghost enjoyed it very much.

This was his first time here, and he was shocked.

The shape of this Immortal Palace is also like a sword, straight into the sky.

Around Asgard, there are four thick stone pillars, which are covered with various reliefs.

The relief sculptures are connected to form a whole, and the engraved scene makes the old ghost tremble every time.

He saw the dragon locked in chains, saw the demons who were making waves being suppressed, saw a peerless strong man walking with a sword, the sword qi flying, and the dead corpses behind him, all of them were among the powerful. people.

The old ghost has heard that this is the pillar of merit and virtue of the former owner of this place, which records the great achievements of the ancestors.

"The human race is worthy of being favored by the heavens. Great emperors appear frequently, and the world is terrifying, making all the clans jealous." The old ghost sighed in his heart, envious.

This place is just one of the high-level forces in the human race. With such a record, the Twelve Holy Lands on it are even more pressing for them to breathe.

When the human race was just born, no one could see them as food.

But in the past tens of thousands of years, the human race has risen strongly, driving the strong race out of the Middle Earth and occupying this fertile land.

The Gorefiends, which are subordinates of the Demon Race, are not so lucky. Whenever someone with excellent talent is born, they will be suppressed by the Demon Race and never turn over.

"When and when, my blood demon clan can also produce an unparalleled emperor, which will make all the clans admire!"