Chapter 1143: The Demonic Trace Reappears!

Lord Snow Eagle

, Legend of the Dragon King

, super soldiers

, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds

, Budo Supreme

, King of Eternal Night

, my neighbor is a banshee

, Legend of Xianmu

In a continent shrouded in darkness, peaks stand like ghostly shadows between the sky and the earth. *..*. *

At the top of one of the peaks, there seems to be a strange-shaped building from a distance, but it can be seen clearly that it is not a building at all, but an ancient building that has been broken in two. A part of the boat is inserted obliquely at the top of this mountain.

I don't know how long this ancient ship has existed. It exudes an extremely vicissitudes of life. The countless holes and scars on it can no longer be seen from its original appearance. But the whole body is vaguely rippling with a gloomy and heavy luster, and there is no decay at all.

This ancient ship was obviously forged from some kind of top-grade adamantine iron, and before it was damaged, it must be of extraordinary quality.

Surrounding the mountain where the ancient ship is located, the surrounding six or seven hilltops are all dotted with brilliance, and there are many witch temple-like buildings built with animal bones and animal skins, which look full of wildness and savagery. .

From time to time, there are several rays of light flying around this mountain peak, and the breath emitted from these lights is all the aura of the golden core monk.

Naturally, it is no small matter to let the Jindan great monk guard the place like a mountain patrolling disciple.

Suddenly, a group of blazing light clusters lit up the sky, jumped from a very high altitude, and landed straight towards the mountain.

At the moment, it was like poking a hornet's nest. The hills that were completely silent in the darkness were lit up like candles one after another, and they all burst out with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the dark world. It was translucent.

Numerous bare-chested monks soared into the sky. These monks only wore short skirt-like animal skin robes, but they wore a lot of bone ornaments with strong mana fluctuations, and almost every monk had more or less With some indigo, totem-like runes.

"Who dares to trespass on my forbidden land!"

Many people were also dressed like this, and the old man who looked full of savagery and savagery let out a sky-shattering roar. The aura of these old men is very powerful, there are at least a dozen or so monks who are at the third or fourth level of Golden Core, and there is even an old man who has a unique aura of the Mysterious God, which is a great power of the Mysterious God Realm!

But when the countless monks dressed in this way saw the figures in the falling light, all these monks were stunned, all trembling with excitement, and immediately knelt down, facing the descending light. Worshiping, and issued a strange loud cry of "Woo... He" and "Wu... He".

The figure in the sun-like twilight is covered in indigo blue, rippling with powerful magic power, with four arms, and indigo-faced fangs on his face, it is the four-armed desolate clan power who was born in the Great Slaughter Heaven Cave!

"This is 'Yu Huang''s Minggu warship. I didn't expect it to be like this in the end. It fell here and became your residence. Xing, this is what we all looked up to at that time. You Huang is usually arrogant. Domineering, he didn't take us seriously at all, we all wanted to beat him to death, but in the end we fell in that battle."

After the power of the four-armed desolate race fell, they ignored the monks who were all kneeling on the ground and kept facing him, worshiping him like a god. Instead, they were facing the dilapidated building. The ancient ship that had been there for tens of thousands of years made a sound of talking to itself.

This four-armed desolate clan powerhouse is obviously also lamenting that things are right and wrong, that he was just a small character who couldn't stand up to those 60,000 to 70,000 years ago. He stepped on it by himself, but now he wished that all the people of the Desolate Race would come back to life.

All the people of the same clan have fallen, and a lonely person, even the same clan that he hated back then,

It seems to be less annoying now.

"You all retreat first, and help me inquire about the whereabouts of a cultivator named Wei Suo." After muttering to himself, the four-armed desolate tribe stared at countless cultivators who were worshiping him. Such a sound was made.

"Follow orders! Ancestors of the Rage God!" All the monks with higher cultivation bases at the head uttered such a voice, and then immediately retreated with a strange cry of "Woo...he...oo...he".

The powerful figure of the four-armed Desolate race moved, but it was swept into the dilapidated ancient warship that was used as a house.

The ancient warships are also full of scars left by the impact of various magical powers, like a cave with strange rocks, no magical artifacts and medicines left, but somewhere in it stands an ordinary cyan spar , engraved with some extremely strange ancient characters.

Seeing these ancient characters, the four-armed barren clan's mighty body was visibly shaken, his mouth let out a deep roar, and the indigo divine light on his body filled the entire ancient warship, and it was obvious that he was in a state of mind. It was also extremely violent.

"Xing, you are also like me. You were seriously injured and retreated here. You didn't even know the final result of the battle that day?! And you were more unlucky than me. You were actually swept by Ditian's weapon power. Fallen here."

Seeing the first few sentences of these ancient characters, an expression of extreme disappointment appeared on the face of this four-armed barren race powerhouse, and he let out a disappointed soliloquy.

"Jing, Ge, and Qi, they all have already fallen... Those Spirit Race and monks are already dying to fight back, and they still have such combat power. What! They are all missing! Why did this happen? We must have won This battle, why is this happening!"

Immediately, the face of this four-armed desolate clan powerhouse was filled with sadness, as well as an expression of extreme surprise and disbelief.

"What! Our Desolate Race still has a group of seriously wounded... and dead bodies left behind? You were ordered by the elders to retreat here?"

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the last few sentences of these ancient characters, and the eyes of this four-armed desolate race powerhouse suddenly shot out a substantial light, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Roar!" The four-armed Desolate Race Almighty was so excited that he couldn't help but violently raised his head and roared like crazy.

"Boom!" The cyan spar in this ancient warship was shaken into flying ash by the mighty energy from his body. The entire warship and the mountain were trembling violently, and the clouds in the sky above were changing rapidly. , Within a radius of several thousand miles, all the monks were trembling and inexplicably horrified. They only felt that there seemed to be a huge monster on the top of the mountain that was constantly expanding, trying to swallow everything in one gulp.

"Ancestor of the Rage God!"

"Why did the ancestor of the Rage God leave again!"

And when all these extremely barbaric dressed monks looked at the mountain again, they saw that the mighty four-armed desolate race had risen into the sky, crossed the void again and again, and broke through the air.

"Wow!"

Strips of dark clouds and lightning shook wildly in the void.

...

"What! The great power of the four-armed Desolate Race has appeared again, and has already appeared in the territory of the Lonely Cold Continent, and seems to be heading towards the direction of the Yunling Continent?!"

In a purple-black hall, Wei Suo was sitting cross-legged on a cyan futon with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a black magic talisman shot in. He just stretched out his hand to grab the black magic talisman in his hand, and his expression immediately changed. .

At this moment, Wei Suo is already in Daxizong.

After coming out of Wanxian Mountain, Wei Suo went to Huang Tingzong first, and Tianjiu Shenjun also knew the general trend, so he didn't dare to play tricks, prepared all the things Wei Suo wanted, and let Wei Suo see the whole Huangting Zong. But after viewing the entire Huang Ting Sect, Wei Suo rushed to the Daxi Sect and stayed there.

Just as Wei Suo expected, the Huang Ting Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the restrictions left behind are indeed much stronger than those of Daxi Sect and Huang Tiandao. The entire Huang Ting Sect is only built in a valley, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. However, in such an area, there are countless restrictions. Among them, the number of restrictions comparable to Shen Xuan's power is four As many as a dozen! Moreover, there are a few of the forbidden powers, even the current Wei Suo may not be able to resist them with confidence.

So Wei Suo originally planned to meditate in Huang Tingzong first, at least raise his cultivation base to the peak of the fourth level of Shenxuan, and after solving the problem of the Water Emperor's Sun Devouring Art, he will go to Daxizong to have a look. . But seeing such a large number of bans, Wei Suo decided to go to Daxizong first, otherwise, if the situation changes, if so many bans are launched against him during his meditation, it will really be enough for him to eat a pot that's it.

It has been five days since he got the inheritance of the fairy woman in Wanxian Mountain. The problem of his Water Emperor Sun Devouring Art has been solved, and the water demon pill on hand has been refined to the very last. When the next batch of water-type demon pills arrives, he should be able to reach the peak of the fourth level of Shenxuan very quickly, and then he only needs to fully comprehend the engraving of the divine pattern on hand, and when all the restraints and magic weapons are ready, he can The impact of the catastrophe.

The next batch of water demon pills prepared by Huang Daojun and others, as well as magic tools and magic weapons to resist the catastrophe, will be delivered in two days. Traces, unexpectedly appeared again.

Huang Daojun, the suzerain of Yutianzong, Jiyin Shenjun and others have all left the gate of Huangtiandao Mountain at this moment, but in the hidden place of Zhantai Linglan Void Golden Gourd, they really planted seventeen or eight Zhantai Linglan. If you come out, you will really be killed by a powerful prohibition.

This is definitely not good news for Wei Suo.

If the four-armed Desolate Race Almighty really came after him, then while he was preparing to cross the tribulation, he also had to prepare to face this Desolate Race Almighty!

"The mighty four-armed Desolate Race has passed through the Lonely Cold Continent and is heading towards the Yunling Continent!"

"We have already rushed to the Skyfall Continent..."

Just a few hours later, news came one after another. Huang Daojun and others were also afraid that the four-armed desolate clan mighty man was coming for Wei Suo. Cable rendezvous.

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