Outside Yuxu Palace.
In the mountains and forests of the Tianhe Mountains, a large group of sharp eyes stared at the depths of Lingxu Peak from all directions.
There is the location of Yuxu Palace.
The ground shook slightly, and the entire Lingxu Peak began to shake slowly.
A large piece of debris collapsed and tumbled around the mountain.
"What happened!? Dilong turned around!?"
The underworld man brought a group of Golden Wing Building masters, ambushing in a place in the mountain forest, also looking at Lingxu Peak in the distance.
Feeling the vibration of the ground at this time, his complexion changed slightly, and his heart felt a little bad.
"Ready to withdraw!" He raised his hand.
At this time, Zhang Rongfang was looking at the trembling Lingxu Peak through the puppet. His eyes are dignified.
"I need to know, what's going on in there!"
"But the master and subordinates feel very wrong!" The underworld man gritted his teeth.
As a blood descendant, and a generation of blood descendant, it is difficult to resist and refute under the pressure of the ancestor.
The fact that he can say this at this time means that his feeling is not only bad, but very bad.
The master's premonition made him feel frightened just by staring at it.
"The rest evacuate, you approach alone." Zhang Rongfang said not to be violated.
If he didn't need to grasp the situation, why would he send the gangsters here.
"Yes..." The underworld man wanted to speak, but immediately felt the blood in his whole body heat up, and he felt faintly out of control of his body. Immediately my heart was full of joy, and I didn't dare to talk nonsense.
He raised his right hand and quickly made several gestures.
A group of Golden Wing Building players behind them retreated one after another, quietly hiding in the dark.
He was the only one left, approaching step by step, and then speeding up.
Whoosh!
He jumped and quickly approached the Lingxu Peak.
Since you cannot leave, you must do your best to the maximum extent, otherwise you will be irresponsible for your own safety.
Large mountains and trees passed by on both sides of him.
The light and shadow on the ground are like patterns, which become a blur in the fast-moving field of vision.
His nose gradually smelled a touch of blood.
In addition to the blood, there is also an earthy smell, as if some ancient artifacts that have been buried for many years have been unearthed again.
Slowly, his position is getting closer and closer to Lingxu Peak.
The natural sense of vigilance that belongs to high-level warriors is also getting stronger.
The strong survival instinct tried to drive him to go against the will in the blood and turn back to escape.
But the puppet sitting on the shoulder exudes a terrifying sense of depression all the time, driving him to move forward.
Finally, he quickly came to the foot of Lingxu Peak, and began to climb up the path along the path around the mountain.
The strange thing is that just after he started climbing the mountain, the vibration of the entire Lingxu Peak gradually faded and disappeared.
Everything calmed down again.
But the previous sense of crisis not only did not disappear, but became stronger.
"Stop!" Zhang Rongfang suddenly said.
Shua!
The underworld man slammed on the brakes and stopped suddenly beside a giant tree.
He also felt something, and his eyes were fixed on the seemingly quiet woods in front of him.
There, there seems to be a problem!
Paused, he carefully stretched out his right foot, and lightly touched the ground one step ahead.
Hoo!
In an instant, all the scenes in front of him completely dissipated, like soap bubbles. re-emerged.
is a bottomless huge black crack.
Across the entire mountainside of Lingxu Peak, the ground cracked a huge crack that reached the core of the mountain.
And the underworld man will fall into the crack if he takes one step forward.
"Monastery, I think, let's go back first?" The underworld man felt his heartbeat speed up to an exaggerated level, and his whole body was terrified, as if danger might appear around him at any time.
After he achieved super grades, this level of feeling has never appeared again.
But now, this exaggerated strong sense of crisis has reappeared again.
"Here we come!" Zhang Rongfang suddenly said solemnly.
"What!?" The gangster didn't know why, but immediately, he understood what Zhang Rongfang meant.
At the bottom of the huge crack in front, a blue light spot is slowly lighting up.
Immediately following the light spot, there was a crackling sound of rocks being broken.
The crackling sound is not one or two, but a large piece.
It seems that firecrackers are densely packed and exploded at the same time.
The sound was very small and far away at first.
But soon they were getting closer and closer.
"Back!" Zhang Rongfang said immediately.
The underworld man backed away quickly, his nerves were tense all the time, just waiting for this sentence.
At this moment, he exerted his strength, and his figure was like a black wind, and he quickly swept towards the rear.
But he is fast, someone is faster than him.
Didn't run two hundred meters. Suddenly, a gray shadow approached from behind him.
Grey Shadow is so fast that it can even catch up with blood-born masters like the Underworld.
You must know that the master is extremely fast, and with the speed bonus of blood descendants, he is naturally faster than other ordinary masters and god-worshiping masters, but he is still caught up by him.
It can be seen that the speed of this gray shadow is fast.
In the blink of an eye, the underworld man's body rapidly swelled and became bigger, and blood lotus patterns spread from his back to his whole body.
In a blink of an eye, he turned into a final state of more than three meters high.
die!
He turned around and swung his right arm, like a mountain pressing down on the top, and slammed Huiying **** the head.
Only now did he see clearly what this gray shadow was.
It was a tall stone statue with gray armor and a light blue halo in its eyes! Dang!
The arm of the underworld man and the head of the stone statue hit each other hard, making a loud noise.
A fairly hard shock force was transmitted back from the opponent's head.
The shock made him raise his arms, and he took two steps back.
Fortunately, the blue-eyed stone statue also shattered. Starting from the head, the whole body shattered into a gray stone.
"Don't love to fight, withdraw!" Zhang Rongfang sat on his shoulder and said in a deep voice.
If the blow just now had been a little weaker, the gangsters would not have been able to crush the graystone man.
The hardness of the opponent's body is beyond imagination.
The underworld man still wanted to talk, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and behind the gray stone man, there were a large number of blue-eyed stone men jumping up densely from the crack.
His scalp was numb, and goose bumps popped out all over his body.
Immediately without further ado, turned around and ran away.
"Keep a distance, don't leave, hide and continue to observe." Zhang Rongfang's words made him completely dispel the idea of doing business here.
The gangsters can't understand, the Lingfei Cult and the Dajiao League are wrestling, why do these small forces have to join in?
Isn’t Guanzhu already divorced from the Dajiao League? Even if it's just an apparent disengagement, it's enough.
Could it be that the temple master still wants to do it himself, went in and taught Lingfei? ?
When the gangster thought of this possibility, his heart trembled.
Guanzhu has a very good relationship with his master, he knows it but... no matter how good the relationship is,
To die in vain, that is too exaggerated...
But no matter how many thoughts he had in his mind, he didn't dare to disobey. After responding, his figure turned into a blood shadow, and he quickly found a tree crown nearby
Hide in it and cover your body.
The puppet where Zhang Rongfang’s consciousness is located stands on his shoulder and looks down.
Whizzing.
In an instant, a series of gray blue-eyed stone men passed by the ground below.
Immediately afterwards, a group of densely packed blue-eyed stone men marched in neat steps and walked in line from below.
The tidy steps, and the noise of the collision of stones,
Constantly flowing under the feet of the underworld.
The gangsters dare not show their atmosphere.
Looking down from the big tree where he was standing, there were already hundreds of blue-eyed stone men passing by.
Random stone man can make him have to use all his strength to kill.
Not to mention that there are also tall and burly heavy armored cavalry riding stone horses.
The blue light in the eyes of these cavalrymen was even more dazzling, and their bodies exuded a terrifying and heavy aura.
That is the feeling of potential.
"It's the dead master of Lingluo and God Worship..." Zhang Rongfang recognized the identities of these people.
Golden Wing Tower and his scattered puppet eyeliner allowed him to collect a lot of secret information.
"Are they all petrified... or are they not real people, but just stone sculptures?" He didn't know.
"Monastery, do you want to continue?" The underworld man also felt that something important was about to happen at this time, so he asked proactively.
"Do you dare?" Zhang Rongfang asked back, his voice very soft.
At this time, there were bursts of screams from other forces in the distance.
Obviously, Yuyu and the blue-eyed stone people started to fight. But the situation is clearly one-sided.
"No matter what, I'm afraid something big will happen next. If the final ceremony is started, these stone men should not be able to catch up with me. That means there is still room." The underworld man gritted his teeth.
"If I can figure out the situation this time and plan ahead, can the Lord help me fulfill a wish!"
Zhang Rongfang glanced at him, "Good!"
He nodded seriously.
"But I hope that this wish is best fulfilled by yourself."
"That's the best way!" The underworld man smiled, a little reluctantly.
At this time, the stone man team below finally passed through completely, and the woodland became empty.
The underworld man waited for a while, then jumped up and rushed towards the crack.
With the added speed of the bloodborn, his movement is silent, but extremely fast.
Lingxiao Palace.
Clicking sound.
Large cracks slowly appeared on the sentient spirit pillar built by golden flames.
The vertical pupil in the middle is also like glass, constantly cracking.
Yue Dewen pressed one hand on the surface of the vertical pupil, and behind him a round invisible air flow diffused and oscillated, and even the space light was somewhat distorted.
"Broken!" He shouted in a low voice.
Boom! !
In an instant, the entire spiritual column of sentient beings completely collapsed and exploded, like an exploding glass cylinder, scattering a large number of golden light point fragments.
At this time, the entire Yuxu Palace was trembling and shaking.
Even the Hall of Lingxiao began to rustle of stone powder.
He walked forward and stood in front of the wolf-patterned stag statue. Suddenly, his chest stopped, and a trace of blood flowed down from his nasal cavity.
Yue Dewen seemed to sense something, reached out to wipe off the blood, pressed his nose, and quickly stopped the bleeding.
At this time, outside the main hall, there were already loud noises of fighting.
He grabbed the antlers of the statue, turned around and stepped out, and his figure suddenly came to the gate of the main hall.
