Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 581: Really dead?

At this time, outside the demon hall, around the altar in the middle of the hall of the demon hall, there have been more than a dozen Yuan ancestors who have been cultivated as powerful elders and even a few demon veins. Well, the time when the demon temple was opened, they have been waiting here to welcome their own children to return from the demon emperor's house. There are also a large number of ethnic groups outside the temple, and they are waiting quietly. Oh,

Among them, the Qing dynasty Yuan Ying ancestors are the ancestors of the Yuandaoshan Yuan Ying, plus the ancestors of the Taishi family, although the expression is calm, but the heart is also somewhat concerned, eager to know that their own juniors in the demon emperor cabinet What kind of result, in the view of the ancestor Zong Pengwu of the Lonely Mountain, although the person who was sent back to the clan by the evil king in front of the pavilion, although he had a lot of wisdom, he was at the time of entering the pavilion. Swordsman went to a lot of sinister dangers, but the situation in the pavilion still can't be underestimated. After all, the Taishi family's Taoist sorcerer, the Hei Muling's female snakewoman and other people are not on the ark, and these two are also Will not let go of the party.

What's more, behind the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Xianji and Ziwu Lake Daozi were also sent to the Emperor's Court by their two ancestors, and the Xiaolong Wang of Bohai had a contradiction with Fang Xing and Jin Wu Shizi. The Bohai Sea is the idea of ​​something in the Jinwushizi, and it is very likely to fall out. It seems that the situation of the juniors is really not dominant.

Nowadays, he is not very eager to see how much the party and Xiaopeng Wang have achieved. It is not bad to eat a loss. It is good to return safely.

After all, the evil king has already said that he has gained a great fortune, and he has more resources, and there is no shortage of this.

In this kind of ambiguous state, the altar in front of the scene suddenly has a fascinating light, and the rune gradually lights up, and it seems that someone has sent it out, and the old demon sees it. They all started their spirits and looked up to the altar. But they saw the light shining on the altar. A thin figure appeared on the altar, and the face was wretched, and the small eyes were brilliant. It is a shadowless mountain road.

"Is it his first one?"

The demon are all slightly stunned, and they seem to have not thought of this scene.

"Haha, are you out?"

Wei Wuji, the shadowless mountain road, looked around and was relieved. He screamed and laughed. Then he flew down the altar, but went to the old man who was wearing a gray robe and a sharp face around the altar. Cried: "Xuan Suner has no choice to see his ancestors. This time into the demon emperor to take advantage of the creation, the grandson and grandchildren live up to the ancestors, and finally returned successfully!"

The old man is the Yuan Ying ancestor of Wuying Mountain. After listening to the shadowless mountain road, his heart has also faintly laid down a large stone, but his expression is still faint. He smiled and said: "There are so many powerful things in this cabinet. The juniors are all arrogant. I am afraid that everything will be contending for a fight, you are such a little guy who can't keep up. Why did you grab the first chance?"

Wu Wushan, a son of Wu Yingshan, smiled, and looked at the Yuan Ying ancestor and Peng Wu of Qingqiu Mountain with a deliberate look. He smiled: "It was really not my turn, but the fox fairy of Qingqiu Mountain was really powerful and entered the cabinet alone. Ziwu Lake Daozi, Taishi Daozi, Heimu Ling Snake King, and even the Xiaolong Wang of the Bohai Sea, and several brothers of Shenzhou. They were all moved by her. At this time, the Emperor’s monk was surrounded by the monk’s criminals. When Xuan Suner saw that they were not in a hurry, they had to take a step!"

"Ok?"

The surrounding monsters listened to this sentence and they were shocked. The dark dream scene is so big?

The elders of Qingqiu Mountain were obviously relieved, and their faces could not conceal their smiles. They secretly thought: "The foxes are really eager to enter the demon emperor. All the previous plans have been disrupted, but they can still contact this. The situation is really a material for a big event. Hey, that is, Ziwu Lake, Taishijia, Heimu Ridge, and Bohai and Shenzhou juniors have been told by her?"

Especially the Pengwu of the Lonely Blade Mountain, there was a sudden surge of anger in the eyes.

Although he guessed that his juniors might have a war with many people, he did not expect to be besieged.

When the heart was angry, the gaze was a bit murderous and looked at the Yuan Ying ancestors of the Qingqiu Mountain. The old man’s face had some smiles on his face, but he felt that Peng’s eyes had come to him and he rushed to converge. Smile, pretending to be calm: "When Peng Wudaoyou, why must they be so angry? The juniors have this gamble, but we have already set it down. They can’t avoid this battle, and other juniors help who, That’s how they look at themselves. It’s useless to worry about it...”

After listening to her implied words, Peng Wu’s anger bursts, and the fierce eyes are cold and secluded. From Ziwu Lake, Taishijia, Hei Muling and even the distant Longhai mother, they have swept away. The snoring said: "I don't know when there are so many enemies in the Lonely Mountain. This is a gamble between the two mountains. However, there are so many other chaos that the other juniors have stirred up together. It is hard to be done. It’s because my family’s son Ling Tian hasn’t broken Jin Dan’s territory, and the tired orphaned mountain has been shackled?”

After listening to his words, the people of Ziwu Lake, Taishijia and even Heimu Ridge were all awkward, knowing that this once and fiercely shocking Dapeng bird of an era has secretly hated himself. These ethnic groups, their faces are slightly unnatural, especially the great elders of Hei Muling. They can’t sit in the town of Yuanmu’s ancestors, and they can’t help but start to panic.

The Qing dynasty Yuan Ying ancestors did not dare to offend these orphaned mountains, which are known for their violent savage. Seeing Peng Wu has already moved the real fire, he hit a haha, saying: "Peng Wudaoyou don’t have to Worried, how can we have a relationship with thousands of years and thousands of years, how can we be born with this little thing? Haha, in fact, the old body has already considered this point, before entering the demon emperor, it has already passed to Xianer, let After she won the gambling, she was so close, so that the son of the surname was killed!

Peng Wu listened. Instead, she felt that she had the meaning of being cheap and selling it. The anger did not fall and rise, but it was at this time. The shadowless mountain road followed another sentence: "Rain that punishment is a small life? Haha, I I don’t see it. Now the monk’s monk is really miserable. The purple fog lake’s one-day scroll is directly on the head. The snake king’s poisonous smoke is directly sprayed into him. It is estimated that the dirty is dead. The three ancient swords of Taishijiadaozi are also good. Oh, that miserable... Although I haven’t died yet, I’m guessing it’s almost the same. If it’s not in time to bring it out, it’s really a long time... ..."

"boom!"

How can Pengwu continue to endure?

The murderous slammed up, the air locomotive was chilled, and there was an invisible feather sword floating, only to kill.

The three fogs of Ziwu Lake, Taishijia and Heimuling are in this state, and they are all scared. In fact, although Ziwu Lake and Taishijia have Yuanying ancestors, they have the strength and even power of the Gudaoshan. Not at the same level, and even the black ridges that are not in the ancestors of Yuan Ying are even more secretly complaining, and the body of the elders is involuntarily shrinking.

"The things are a bit big..."

They all thought in their hearts, and they were thinking about ways to eliminate the anger of the orphaned mountain.

"No jealous grandson, you are resting behind, don't say it again!"

The shadowless mountain ancestors saw it and whispered to stop Wei Wuji from continuing.

The Dashengshan Yuanying ancestors also said: "You don't have to be anxious, and wait for the juniors to come out and say..."

Peng Wu did not choose to shoot at this time, but his eyes were cold and swept the purple fog lake, Tai Shijia, Hei Muling three eyes, cold channel: "I have been alone for thousands of years, but I have not seen Whoever shows weakness, this gambling, the evil king of the pulse of the life of the people is no problem, if he has something, hey, you have to pay a little bit to pay for the troubles..."

This kind of unrelenting threat, the face of the ancestors of the field has changed slightly.

Ziwu Lake, Taishijia and Heimuling did not say that even the other ancestors of Yuanying were worried about it. Now it is the autumn of events, and the inside of the demon is not chaotic. That thing is really too much trouble...

They secretly glanced at each other, and people have quietly voiced and discussed countermeasures.

Now I only hope that my own children will be merciful. It is best not to die. But if he really dies, the tribes can only think about how to eliminate the anger of the lonely mountain. What a pity, what do you want? What, when the ancestors secretly negotiated, but they saw the altar above, there was glory, and all the people sat up straight, to see who returned this time!

"I...there's a good brother...you...dead...too...too bad..."

In Guanghua, the figure has not yet appeared, but suddenly there is a tone that is lengthened. It is extremely strange that the cries of the heart are screaming. The ancestors are shocked when they are on the scene. They have a feeling of confrontation. They look up and see Guanghua. There were a lot of people in the middle of the crowd. There was a huge ark in the middle of the figure, but it was the front of the ark that attracted the attention of the ancestors.

A big golden black scorpion is on the ground, mourning and cutting, and his wings are holding a person full of blood, and there is no life on his body. He is dragging with a long tone, and behind it, the lonely blade of the golden wing Xiaopeng Wang, Dashengshan Daozi, the Shenzhou monk Li Hongyi, Fusangshan's Wusang and Wu Yidian all stood in the back, all with a face and a heavy expression.

"Is it really dead?"

In the hall of the demon hall, there was a dead silence. After a long while, only one old man stood up in horror and shouted out.

This old is the great elder of Hei Muling. When he saw this scene, he was already scared and afraid to see the face of the lonely blade.

"Is it really dead?"

At this moment, Peng Wu was also struck by lightning, and his face was ugly. (To be continued...)

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