The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 54—Havoc Comes

At the foot of the mountain, many innate strongmen who were trying to kill the Ziguang Jiaolong changed their faces slightly when they heard the roar.

"There is also a powerful monster!" The long-browed old monk snorted.

Many innate powerhouses are vigilant, and for them, a purple light dragon is not a big threat.

suddenly--

A huge black and purple phantom popped out of the broken mountain cave.

"there!"

All the innate strongmen looked at the entrance of the cave, but the huge phantom had disappeared.

"call!"

The gust of wind suddenly started!

At the same time, a hazy, cyan halo appeared on Sergeant Silver Jiao, a lot of innate strong men. This made Gu Yong, Changmei old monks, Ying Haojiang, Wang Kehou and a large group of innate strong people all looked up to the sky. Under the torches of many silver sergeant soldiers, everyone could barely see clearly.

That is the cloud!

At the place where there was less than a hundred feet above the crowd, a cloud cluster covering the sky was gathered out of thin air, and the cloud cluster had a faint halo. In this cloud, a vaguely large body can be seen vaguely, and the black and purple dragon scales are also clearly visible, and the body slowly swims.

"this is--"

Everyone held their breath.

Suddenly, a huge dragon head crossed the clouds and stared down.

The dragon head skull with two bifurcated dragon horns, crystal white dragon whiskers hung down, and the huge golden pupils swept down to a large group of small humans below.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Void-level monster!" Na Ying Haojiang's face changed greatly, "This is a big poke, and behind this purple light dragon, there is a void-level dragon!"

"Why is this so bad luck! It's miserable." Many congenital powerhouses were pale, and faced the gaze of this terrible Jiaolong, no one dared to move. The first one is likely to be attacked by monsters. Virtual Realm monster, it's terrible. The most powerful of the monsters is the virtual realm ... The most powerful of the human beings is the realm of the strongest beyond the virtual realm.

But monsters comparable to the realm can also communicate with the world and use the power of the world.

However, being able to fly in the air, but representing the world of communication, has reached a very high level. General virtual realm masters, using the power of the heavens and the earth, cannot perform imperial flight.

"Oh ~~"

The dragon looked at the injured purple dragon, and the purple dragon also raised his head and looked at the huge dragon in the sky, whispering softly. At the same time, "Hoo!" A cluster of clouds floated down, wrapped the purple light dragon that had been hit hard below, and sent the purple light dragon to the hole in the wall of the mountain.

Ziguang Jiaolong roared, and ran into the water.

"It's it, the monster" Zixi "! When Emperor Yu ruled the water, the monster" Zixi "was making waves!" Ying Haojiang exclaimed suddenly.

The long-browed old monk's face changed, and a closer look: "It's changed from the book, the color of the dragon scale has changed. It used to be purple. Now it's dark purple ... Also, the body is much bigger. But this purple pill Monsters, but they existed in the tribe era, are they still alive? "

In books, before the emperor Yu unified, it is called the tribal era.

"All these years have passed, and of course it has to change." Ying Haojiang's face was pale. "It's over, this old guy is still alive. The monster is better than humans. Now, who can cure it? I hope that the old man has his own status. , Will not care about us. "

The monsters of the virtual realm level, the eight major schools will collect these messages.

However, from ancient times to the present day, there are more than twenty records of monsters that have reached the level of virtual realm. Most of them were thousands of years ago. Monsters such as turtles and dragons may live longer. But other monsters may have a longer lifespan than humans, but they are not as exaggerated as turtles and dragons.

Most of the imaginary monsters in history should die old.

Living virtual monsters are very rare. And all of them are hiding, communicating with the world, and practicing seriously.

"Oh ~~"

The Jiaolong ‘Zixian’, which existed in the tribal era, opened its big mouth at the moment.

"Flee!" The shouting shouted immediately.

"Escape!" Gu Yong also roared.

"Everyone run away." All the silver sergeant sergeants also flee desperately.

Congenital powerhouses who have been worried about fear and hoped for the existence of this virtual realm, who can not do anything at this moment, are like ants on the hot pot, desperately fleeing in all directions. They have not swarmed in one direction. Because they are very clear-if they escape in one place, they will definitely be killed by the monster "Zi Xuan" once.

"Woo ~~~"

A purple cold wind erupted from the dragon's "Zixi" mouth, spreading down like a hurricane.

The human beings that were originally flying were affected by this purple cold wind, and their bodies were frozen stiffly, and then turned into fly ash, and there was no slag.

"Islander!"

A cry of sorrow sounded.

Gu Yongchao, who was flying away, glanced far away, and his brother, the general Blue, was blocked by ice, and then the sound of "click" sounded, and then turned into fly ash. "Run, run! Run !!!" Gu Yong couldn't think of anything else in his mind, and he ran desperately to reach the maximum speed.

Half of the double-headed mountain, also frozen into fly ash, suddenly, a golden turtle crawled out of the mouth of the mountain rock.

"Roar ~" The golden dragon turtle roared with his head up.

The huge head of Jiaolong's Zizi turned around, and his golden pupil stared at the old dragon turtle.

"Roar, roar roar ~" The golden dragon roared again.

Jiaolong ‘Zixi’ finally closed his mouth, first looked around, and finally roared at the golden dragon turtle, then flew over. Then, the golden dragon turtle and Jiaolong ‘Zixi’ went back and forth along the mountain stone cave entrance and disappeared.

"That Zijiao Dragon is gone!"

The innate strong men stopped one after another and looked around one by one.

"Uncle Master! Where are you?"

"Brother!"

A shout rang out, and the innate strongmen who scattered and fled were looking for their companions one by one. In the face of the nightmare just now, they could only choose to escape.

...

late at night.

Two hours have passed since that catastrophe. Yes, it's a "catastrophe", whether it's against those innate powerhouses, or against the Silver Jiao Army on Qinghu Island. The tribe era existed, and the monster "Zixi" who had fought against Emperor Yu only once breathed out, and these powerful men completely collapsed.

"Sir, we have twelve Arhats coming, and there are only five left. My three younger brothers and uncle Shi are all dead. Before we fled, there were one of the two tripods we carried, which was frozen into fly ash. . Only me as a tripod. "A bald-headed purple robe monk's face was full of sadness.

The long-browed old monk looked at the other four monks around him.

Who wants to lose nothing in Yu Treasure's treasure this time, but has lost so much in front of the monster "Zixi".

"This is inevitable. The other major denominations have also suffered great losses. Only one of the two tripods of the Ying family is still intact. Only one tripod of the Sunshine Mountain was also destroyed by freezing." Changmei Lao The monk looked at the ancient Yong in the distance, "This time, the worst is this ancient Yong. Let's go, we leave this Great Yanshan."

Five monks at Mani Temple left.

Many other denominations have already left. After the Mani Temple left, the Ying family left only the Qinghu Island people.

"Island Master!" A leader of the Silver Jiao Army ran over and saw Gu Yong sitting on the grass with a somber face. The leader also felt dazed.

"Lost, how much?" Gu Yong sneered.

"My Sergeant Silver Jiao died more than 11,000 people, and his bones are missing." The Yin Jiaojun commander said, "Half of the two heads of the mountain have turned into fly ash. There are no plants in the three feet of the mountain. Plants, any living thing, all dead! All those who have n’t escaped this area are dead. Within three miles, the mountain ground is completely sunken. "

If it is daytime, it will be visible to the naked eye.

It was a huge pit that was nearly three miles away.

"You retreat." Gu Yong said low.

"Yes, the island master." The leader quickly retreated.

Gu Yong looked at Zhao Danchen on his side: "This time, we lost more than 11,000 Sergeant Silver Jiao! The dispatched law enforcement elders, plus the iron elders who died in Yanjiang City, there are a total of 14! Now, only The two of you and me! "When he escaped, the other three elders did not escape.

"My right arm is broken and my strength is greatly damaged." Zhao Danchen looked ugly!

How many innate are the entire Qinghu Island? Mostly dead!

"Teng Qingshan!"

Gu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure, he must know that there are two dragons in this deep pool, otherwise, if he doesn't jump in the other pool, he jumps into this one? The means is ruthless, ruthless enough! , Don't kill him ... I am vowed not to be a man, vow not to be a man !!! "

Zhao Danchen's heart was also angry.

Qinghu Island has a thousand-year foundation. This time, most of the innate strong losers, and the Silver Jiaojun died more than 10,000. There has never been a loss.

"Wait back to Qinghu Island, I must kill him in the whole land of Kyushu!" Gu Yongji was about to break, "I want to make him sleep unsteady, eat fear of poisoning others, and live in anxiety, Until I am killed! I want him to have no place in the entire Kyushu! "

All the world rewards kill Teng Qingshan!

This killing, regardless of the means, various insidious means of murder on the ground of Kyushu, but endless.

...

Early the next morning.

The Black Armored Army was advancing inside the Great Yanshan Mountain and rushing outside the Great Mountain. Yan Motian and Zhuge Yuanhong walked side by side.

Yan Motian exclaimed: "Last night, the Silver Lake Army of Qinghu Island was seriously injured, and there were countless deaths and injuries. The spies came to report that there was a place that was all leveled within three miles. Even a grass and a tree Nothing! The whole ground is stuck in for ten feet! "

"I was in the camp account, and I heard a scream and shout there." Zhuge Yuanhong looked away, "I don't know if he is alright in Qingshan."

"I can't think of any grass within three miles. I can't think of such a method. Who can do it." Yan Motian exclaimed in a low voice. "It must have been a major event. Perhaps, Qingshan is still alive."

"Sovereign, Sovereign."

A figure came quickly.

"Green Tiger?" Zhuge Yuanhong asked, "What's the matter with you?" Because of Teng Qingshan's relationship, he was very familiar with Teng Qinghu.

"Sovereign, I have a major report." Teng Qinghu whispered.

"Oh?" Zhuge Yuanhong was surprised.

"Qingshan before he left, he told me ... hiding baby in a place. Let me sue the lord." Teng Qinghu whispered, Zhuge Yuanhong heard his eyes bright, he soon realized ... ... what this treasure would be, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Sister brother, you take the army first, I have something to do, and I will come later." Zhuge Yuanhong immediately commanded aloud, commanding "Pangshan" immediately.

"The green tiger leads the way, Elder Yan, let's go."

Elder Zhuge Yuanhong and Yan, led by Qinghu, quickly rushed to the place where Teng Qingshan buried the rock altar.

"The crooked neck tree." The green tiger suddenly found the crooked neck tree.

"Three feet to the north, two feet below the ground!" Qinghu immediately determined the location, "Sovereign, baby, just two feet below the ground."

Zhuge Yuanhong immediately pulled out the Qingfeng Sword on his back. At first, Zhen Fei withered the fallen leaves, and then the Qingfeng Sword was insulted by innate innocents, and a large amount of sand was thrown out. Zhuge Yuanhong was very precise in controlling innate true yuan. When he discovered the rock wine jar, he stopped.

"this is……"

The innate true yuan of Zhuge Yuanhong flew the rock wine altar to the ground and landed on the hands of Zhuge Yuanhong.

Very rough rock wine jar, obviously handmade, not too particular. There are also very rough corks.

"Bee!" The big wooden plug was pulled out.

Zhuge Yuanhong took a closer look, and his face couldn't help turning red. Then he extended his finger and lightly tapped it, smelled it at the tip of his nose, and even licked it to feel the effect. Immediately revealed the color of ecstasy.

"It is the spirit of the North Sea, really the spirit of the North Sea." Zhuge Yuanhong was very excited.

"The treasure left by Qingshan is really the spirit of the North Sea?" That Yan Motian was also a little unbelievable. "The two tripods that Qingshan brought so many innate masters to find are ..."

"Fake, naturally fake." Green Tiger also said next to him.

Zhuge Yuanhong took this rock wine altar and took three deep breaths in succession before calming down his excitement: "With so many spirits of the North Sea ... I can choose and train many excellent disciples from Yuanzong. Just follow Yu Huang The same way to train disciples. At that time ... I will become Yuanyuanzong much stronger than now. Beyond Qinghu Island is expected, beyond Qinghu Island is expected !!! "

"Qingshan!"

Zhuge Yuanhong looked to the sky, "Your gratitude to Guiyuanzong, Guiyuanzong will not forget ..." Zhuge Yuanhong, Yan Motian and Qinghu were all worried at the moment ...

Aoyama, are you still alive?

...

More than six hundred miles away from Dayan Mountain, there is an official road.

Straddling an old yellow mane horse, the young man with a headscarf was marching slowly on the official road. Next to him, there is a caravan.

"Brother Qin Wei, you really have my temper. Let's have a few drinks when we go to the front inn."

"That's natural. I have to take care of Zhang Zhang along the way." This young man with a headscarf has an accent from the northern Yanyan people.

The young man with a headscarf looked back and said silently in his heart: "Jiangning County, Gui Yuanzong ... goodbye. Master, my people are all handed over to you, father, mother ... I am not filial and cannot take care of me Now ... "