The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

"It's up to you," Su Yu said casually, his eyes sharpened: "You tell me in detail what happened after I left."

The wicked women and others have a short period of time to establish roots, and the sources of information are far less extensive than the Aoki Saints and Nether Saints. They should be able to grasp more information.

The nether ancestor replied, "Back to Dingzun, this is how ..."

He came in fifteen and ten, and successively came to the information held by the ghostly holy tribe. As a result, it was similar to what the evil girl said, except that there was one important piece of important news that the evil girl did not know.

Once there was a mysterious young man who came to visit the Tatar saints. When the day after he left, Tibetan Tianshan was weird until the master Ding's refining master Mo Heng was taken away, completely exposing many of the Tatar saints The plan finally led to a war between the two sides.

The ancestor of Aoki resentfully said: "The hateful saint saint was ambush before, hitting those we approached to be caught off guard, causing us heavy casualties and unable to continue to fight the saint saint."

Even two saints suffered such serious losses, let alone the rest of the family.

I'm afraid their injuries are even more terrible.

Nether ancestor clenched his fist: "Dingzun, if we want revenge, we need to think long-term, otherwise the past is just to die."

They are too few to be strong, and the huge puppet of the puppet saint is too powerful.

Su Yu said indifferently: "Negotiating from a long term? How long? Ten or eight years, or a hundred years?"

He didn't have that much time to wait, and no matter if his ancestors would soon catch up, Mo Heng could only be arrested and he could not delay.

If Mo Heng ’s refining skills were intimidated by the Tatar saints, he would definitely be able to refine the Tatar heart forged from the skeleton of that Halloween strongman.

At that time, once I was born, I was afraid that there would be no rivals.

Su Yu and Mo Heng both had the same hunch, that Nao is an ominous thing, and he must not let him succeed.

"But ..." the ancestor of the Nether hesitated, they are indeed inferior to the situation, and it is not wise to act recklessly.

Su Yu pressed the palm of his hand and interrupted his words: "The holy tribe, you don't have to be close, you just have to start our people and wait for the opportunity."

Ok?

Everyone heard the voice outside the string, the ancestor of the Nether said, "Dingzun, how about you?"

Su Yu's eyes flickered softly: "I, I'll go to the Holy Saint!"

Aoki and Nether ancestors were startled: "Don't do it! The giant puppet of this saint is so powerful that it must never be underestimated!"

At that time, when the Tatar saints descended on the Tibetan Tianshan Mountain, they drove a battle between the tall Tatar and two ancestors, and ended up with the defeat of the two ancestors.

At present, the ghostly ancestors are attacked again by the puppet, and they almost die. You can imagine the power of the giant puppet.

"This, you don't need to worry about it." Su Yu said lightly: "I want to enter the Holy Tribe, it's as easy as a palm, as I told you, I will call everyone and act on it!"

Immediately after, Su Yu broke through the sky and reappeared in the sky above the Nether Saint, falling on the back of the little skeleton.

Su Yu pointed at her finger, and the small skeleton went away like a wind, bringing Su Yu to the vicinity of the Pu Sheng tribe.

Looking from a distance, there are corpses lying near the sacred tribe that have n’t had time to take them away. The ground is full of mess, rotten corpses, monsters who came to look for food.

It's hard to imagine that not long ago, this place was still a sacred sage of Mentingruo.

The holy tribe's site is an exposed scorpion's head, and its body is buried deep underground.

At this time, there were many armed Shan people on the periphery of the Dai saint patrolling. J 戒 ng warned around, and it was almost impossible for him to break into the Qiang saint.

It's even harder to get close to it without triggering them.

What's more important is that the Fortune Saint Tribe was forged by the government, and this giant puppet is also the residence of the Forever Saint Tribe. The defense is by no means just a few people.

I'm afraid that there are densely packed organs at the entrance, so it's hard to break in.

"Master, it's not easy to go in, it's not easy." The little skeleton followed the emperor to fight north and south.

Su Yu's eyes were calm and she raised her palm: "It's not difficult!"

In his palm, an hourglass slowly emerged.

The realm of time is released silently in its palms, permeating all around.

The Tatar people who were patrolling abroad were fixed by time without any warning. Taking this opportunity, Su Yu came to the entrance of the Tatar people.

However, he did not rush in, and if it was not bad, there were extremely dangerous organs waiting for him.

He spotted one of the headed clan, patted it on his shoulder with his palm, and used Linghuyang's soul, which he had cultivated, to exchange his soul with the soul of this person.

The little skeleton looked in his eyes and couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, this soul mystery is fun."

Su Yu, no, was the "Su Yu" who entered the clan, turned to look at his own body, and the soul of the clan who entered his body: "Stop him!"

The little skull smiled ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Slap the body of Su Yu to the ground with a slap, then cover his head, and slap him on the ground. The poor tribe hasn't figured out what happened. Was stunned by a slap.

Su Yu could see his forehead beating with blue tendons, and the little skeleton smiled: "I'm sorry, I slipped and heavier."

What started hard was clearly taking the opportunity to revenge in Tiandao prison, and Su Yu abused it!

"Look back for you again!" Su Yu glanced at him, waiting for the little skeleton to leave Su Yu's body, he raised his hand and waved, and the whole time dispersed.

The patrolling tribe did not notice any abnormalities and continued to patrol.

Su Yu approached the entrance and said, "I'll go in and report."

"Master Fujun, didn't you report it just now?" A patroller asked in surprise.

Su Yu glanced at him obliquely: "Can you report again?"

The latter narrowed his neck, and although he felt strange, he didn't ask again.

Before Su Yu came to the entrance, he grasped the memory of part of the patrol leader, skillfully took out the gold token on his chest, and clicked on the mouth of the entrance.

Creak

The giant door opened a crack through which only one person passed. After Su Yu entered, Shi Yi discovered that there were a lot of beads in his mouth.

The power of those beads is powerful, second only to the gold beads that have been snatched from small skulls.

If one of them explodes, it will be enough to destroy a great saint. If all explodes, no one will be spared under Halloween.

Sure enough, Su Yu said secretly, there must be a hidden organ in Langzhong. (Twelve o'clock, update next chapter)