An hour later, Wang Xiaojian, with six people, flew to the mountain in front of the golden carving gate.

Wang Xiaojian has never been to the jindiaoymen mountains.

However, Huang Zhong's old face showed a different color.

Because at the moment, the golden diaoymen mountains are covered with thick fog, which is totally different from the last time he came.

"What's the matter, Hansheng?"

Wang Xiaojian noticed the strange expression on Huang Zhong's face and asked.

Huang Zhong looked at the fog in front of him and said, "Lord, the fog is strange. When he came back, Huang Zhong didn't see the fog."

At the moment, it was ten minutes past noon.

The haze in the morning had already cleared away, and he felt that there was no ordinary haze in front of him.

Diao Chan is as beautiful as heaven.

Wang Zhaojun is extremely gorgeous.

Big Joe is shy of the moon.

Little Joe is elegant and noble.

They all spread out the beautiful wings of demonic power and stood in the air.

They looked at the fog together, heard the beautiful faces of each, showing a different color, it seems that the thick fog covering the mountains is unusual.

Diao Chan looked at Wang Xiaojian and asked, "Xiaobu, is this an array?"

Wang Xiaojian's sharp eyes fell on the thick fog.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if penetrating the mystery of the fog.

Hearing this, he said faintly: "yes, Diao Chan's wife, here is the array. Judging from the breath of this array, it is no less than my six door fire array. "

No less than six door lock fire?

Wang Zhaojun was stunned when he heard the speech. His beautiful face showed a look of surprise and said, "Wang Xiaojian, do you mean it is the top array of xuanjie?"

"Well!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded, his eyes twinkled with fine light. Judging from its diffuse breath, it was true.

Big Joe is wearing orange golden robe, sexy body, long legs and long sleeves.

She frowned and said, "brother Xiaojian, no wonder those people in the golden carving gate are fearless. It turns out that they have such a powerful array to rely on!"

"Not bad!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded, but in his heart, the opportunity to kill rose. His eyes swept across the sky and said, "go, let's go down."

"Well!"

They nodded, followed Wang Xiaojian to fly down from the sky, and landed in front of the jindiao mountain covered with thick fog.

Wang Xiaojian looks at the fog coldly, and Huang Zhong comes to him.

"My Lord, I'm going to fight."

Huang Zhong was very sorry for the death of the 30000 Xia army. He volunteered to take part in the battle.

"Well!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded and let Huang Zhong move forward.

Huang Zhong came to a hillside.

Facing the direction of the dense fog, Huang Zhong set up his basaltic polycrystalline gun and roared, "jindiaoymen beast, come out and die!"

At the same time, the Xuanwu polycrystalline gun roared.

A blazing energy shell, cutting through the air, bombards the thick fog above the golden carving gate.

The sound of "boom" made the thick fog in front of the mountain vibrate violently.

Because of the strong defense, the fog did not disperse.

However, the huge movement also shocked the people in the array.

Then, a burst of laughter came out from the array and echoed with the blessing of the array power.

"Who am I? I am the defeated general. Old Huang Zhong, if you can't be killed that day, will you come to die again today? "

"Ha ha ha ha!"

That's the voice of Han Jianchen, the master of the golden carving gate.

The sound fell, and laughter came from the array.

In the laughter, the thick fog in front of the Mountain Gate condenses a picture under the big array mystery.

It seems to be a huge projection, showing the scene of a big mountain in the array -

is the main peak of the golden carving gate.

At the top of the main peak of the gate stands the high-rise of the golden carving gate.

In addition, there are a large number of young disciples of the golden carving gate standing on the hillside square of the main peak of the gate.

It seems that they had long expected that Huang Zhong would come to avenge him. Therefore, after opening the big formation of protecting Zong, they had been waiting for people to come.

At this time, there was a roar of laughter from the large array.

The voice, with mockery, made Huang Zhong's eyes red and his chest explode.

Under his angry eyes, a figure, magnified by the mystery of the formation, is more clearly presented in the thick fog outside the array.

The man had long gray hair and was draped over his shoulders, but his face looked like a middle-aged man.

It is the master of the golden carving gate, Han Jianchen.

"Han! Time! Dust

Huang Zhong gnawed his teeth and thought of that night again.

The anger in his heart made his body shake uncontrollably.

Han Jianchen saw Huang Zhong's angry appearance and gave a cold smile, as if he didn't pay attention to the defeated general.He glanced at Wang Xiaojian.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian's young face, Han Jianchen's face showed a color of surprise.

He heard about Wang Xiaojian and knew that he was the Duke of the state of Xia.

But seeing it with my own eyes, I found that he was so young.

This is the strongest man in the southeast region. However, Han Jianchen is not afraid of him.

He looked down at Wang Xiaojian and said, "it seems that you are the king Xiaojian of the Duke of the state of Xia."

"I didn't expect that you had such accomplishments when you were young, even if you killed the emperor of mora. It's really good. But Wang Xiaojian, what are you doing here? "

Wang Xiaojian sneered and said, "I know why, Han Jianchen. I come here to revenge."

"Revenge? Ha ha

Han Jian Chen raised his head and laughed.

Around him, a high-level, the hall leader also made a lot of laughter.

When Han Jianchen stopped laughing, he looked down through the mystery of the array and said, "Wang Xiaojian, I advise you not to do useless things. Although you are strong in cultivation, I can't break even the strong one of Wuzong! "

"Wang Xiaojian, you are too young to blame. Our golden carving gate has been standing for thousands of years. Even if the emperor of Moruo is in power, he only asks me to cooperate with him, but you want us to submit. "

"You are now the strongest in the southeast region. I am not against you. Go back. From then on, you will be the Duke of Zhenguo. You can command the southeast regions, but don't ask me to submit to the golden carving gate again. In the future, the golden carving gate will also be closed, and in a hundred years, I will no longer ask about human affairs. "

Hearing Han Jianchen's words, Wang Xiaojian smiles, and his handsome face smiles coldly.

"Do you want to close the mountain after killing my 30000 brothers?"

Han Jianchen didn't think so. He said, "brother, it's just some useless ants. Wang Xiaojian, what else do you want? "

Wang Xiaojian's tone was cold: "of course, it's killing you all over the door!"

Kill you all over the door!

Wang Xiaojian's cold voice spreads.

Even if there is a big block, however, the people in the array still feel the chill.

For example, standing in front of the golden diaoymen mountains, it is not a young man, but a god of death from hell.

He declared their death, which made them shiver.

Even Han Jianchen, the head of the sect, was suddenly gloomy.

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