Super Devouring System

Soon, this golden awn was swept to the top of everyone's head, and then a figure slowly fell.

"Naran Howe, what is going on?"

Falling down is an old man, thin and wearing a coarse linen.

If he meets outside, no one would have thought that he would be a dean of the North Cang Academy, Tang Hongchang.

In the North Cang Academy, there are several families. The frivolous scholar Tang Yuanlong is the grandson of Tang Hongchang.

In addition, the middle-aged academician who was with Liu Lao was the father of Tang Yuanlong.

As for the white-haired old man who was assessed by Ye Xuan, Tang Hongchang’s younger brother Tang Hongyang was also the second grandfather of Tang Yuanlong.

"what happened?"

After Tang Hongchang appeared, he frowned.

"Master, the moon magic and the local government teamed up to attack my Bei Cang Academy, this time I want to eradicate the worship of the moon, so please go out." Nalanhao directly told the story.

"Hey, it’s a great courage to worship the moon."

Tang Hong Chang snorted and said: "Are you notified by other people?"

"I have sent people to inform the academicians outside, and they are expected to arrive in the next half day." Nalanhao nodded.

"Well, this time, we must clean up the worship of the moon, otherwise the spring breeze will be born again." Tang Hongchang is also eyeing killing.

Although Bei Cang Academy does not like to kill, but they still do not feel soft about the worship of the moon.

Soon, it took another half day.

Half a day later, the academicians outside came back nearly ten. In addition to Tang Hongchang, there are two masters who are both artistic and artistic.

This time, it is necessary to annihilate the worship of the moon.

"Okay, everyone is coming."

Outside the North Cang Academy, Tang Hongchang stood on the back of the Tianjin cracked cloud carving and said loudly.

Then, all the inner school scholars of Bei Cang Academy jumped onto the back of the Tianjin cracked cloud carving, with more than 400 people.

Before the North Cang Academy closed its collection, only the teachers and academicians who met the Chinese people would bring back to the North Cang Academy, so there were not many scholars in the inner court.

However, this is not an unresolved worship of the moon.

After hundreds of people were on the back of the Tianjin cracked cloud carving, Tang Hongchang was ordered to go northwest.

This day, the golden cracked cloud sculpture is the Tongtian beast at the level of the artistic conception. After about half a day, you can reach the destination.

As for their destination, it is called a graveyard.

This chaotic grave is a dangerous place. Once a sect was built on it, but after this sect was destroyed, tens of thousands of people were killed and the bodies were piled up into mountains and blood flowed into the river.

Therefore, there is a lot of grievances that directly affect the surrounding areas. The grass is not born, and only some dark creatures are there.

Over time, there will be dark clouds, no sun, only the gloomy land of the moon.

This chaotic graveyard is precisely the most ideal place to practice the worship of the moon, because the embers of the moon demon can absorb the essence of the moon to cultivate.

This time, all the Bei Cang Academy was dispatched. For example, there are four places in the artistic conception. For example, there are more than ten places with a lot of artistic conception. In addition, there are hundreds of disciples who pass through the six-pointed environment to the nine-pointed.

Ye Xuan stood on the back of this Tianjin cracked cloud carving, looking at the **** killing word in front of him, revealing the killing.

Although the random task of killing Nalan Bing has disappeared over time, he still has to help Mo Xueyi to complete that wish, this Nalan ice, must kill!

"The killer of the local government, it is estimated that the Nalan ice is also remembered. This time the annihilation of the demon worship action, there may be support from the local killer..."

Ye Xuan thought in his heart.

Just right, he can also take this opportunity to improve his strength. If you let him break through to the octopus, maybe you don't need to use a hole card, you can fight against the strong players.

At the same time, this chaotic grave is also a very good place for him, because it is dark, and in this environment, his assassination status has an effect.

After a long day of travel, I arrived in the chaotic graveyard after half a day.

"This chaotic grave is relatively dark, there will be a lot of trouble, you still take my gold cracked cloud sculpture."

Tang Hongchang directly drove the Tianjin cracked cloud sculpture and entered the chaotic grave.

The area of ​​the chaotic grave is not large, and the Tianjin cracked cloud sculpture can be turned around once in two hours.

However, the worship of the moon has been hidden for so long, it should be hidden in one place.

At the moment, there are academicians of the North Cang Academy who fly at low altitudes and use the spirit to see every corner.

Maybe there is a cave that is the entrance to the headquarters of the moon.

Ye Xuan is also holding his breath and starting to investigate.

Perceptual eye, spiritual knowledge, killer instinct, let his range of perception, second only to Tang Hongchang as a master of the two.

They wandered for an hour, but there was no gain.

"Is it difficult, we are being played?"

Naranhao said something strange.

"Impossible, when I interrogated, I gave them poisonous ecstasy, everyone's confession is the same, yes."

An academician replied.

At this moment, it was suddenly a figure, swept by the wisdom of the masters.

"Someone!"

Naranhao sang low and immediately rushed out.

This chaotic graveyard is not alive, there are few people, and this person appears in the chaos of the grave, I am afraid it is not a simple character, maybe it is the embers of the moon.

"not good!"

The man passing by saw the golden light that swept in the sky, his face changed greatly, and he immediately turned around and ran.

"Where to run?"

Naranhao plucked directly from the shadows and instantly came to the other side, then a pair of big hands were shot on the other's shoulders.

Suddenly, the man felt that his instinct was not working well.

He is only a singularity, and Nalanhao is two-fold, and the difference is three realms. If Nalanhao wants to kill him, he is probably a corpse.

"Where is the headquarters of the Devils, where?"

Naranhao is no nonsense, and asks at the door.

"Predecessors, what do you say, I don't understand." The man pretended to ask in vain.

Unexpectedly, when the words came out, Nalanhao was holding his throat.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, the magic veins in your body have been sensed by me, don't say, you will die!"

Naran Howe is cold.

His spiritual knowledge, before he approached the man's body, as long as he thought, can easily abolish the man's cultivation.

"To kill, kill!"

The embers of this moon worship are also sturdy, and they spit out a few words.

"Hey, you will let you die so easily!"

Nalanhao took a bottle of liquid directly from the Qiankun ring, stuffed it into the man's mouth, forced him to drink it, and then used the power of infuriating and Vientiane to urge refining.

"You...what are you giving me?"

The man panicked.