Chapter 322: On the third day, the Burning Cloud King is in flames!

"And Zhao Zilong!"

Of course, Li Chengqian naturally will not forget Zhao Zilong, who is about to be born!

In this battle, with so many outstanding people helping him, Li Chengqian didn't believe that a holy son of a big snowy mountain could still turn the sky upside down!

Closing his eyes slightly, Li Chengqian began to carefully calculate some things.

As the saying goes, everything is foreseen, and if it is not prepared, it will be wasted, and the war is imminent, Li Chengqian still has to think more and plan a little more to avoid accidents!

In the capital of the Lieyun King, the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain was dressed in white, staring at the new Lieyun King who was kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face, that is, the former King of Zhenbei.

"You say, Li Chengqian wants to come and meet me in three days?"

Between the words of the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain, there seemed to be no fluctuation in his heart, but the tone was as cold as ice into his heart, freezing his heart.

"Hui Shengzi, according to the news spread by the Tang Dynasty, this is exactly the case!"

The new Lieyun Ren King's tone was slightly low, and his body seemed to tremble faintly.

"Very well, Ben Holy Son is waiting for him!"

There seemed to be ice and snow flickering in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain, and between his words, there was a heavy snow all around.

At this moment, if there is a master from the other side realm here, he will definitely be stunned in surprise!

In a word, the snow is flying!

What a terrifying cultivation and understanding!

But the new Lieyun Ren King didn't feel anything, he just felt a shiver, maybe cold, maybe scared.

When the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain walked away, the new Lieyun Ren King raised his head slightly, and it seemed that more than a dozen figures in the sky flashed away.

"This is reinforcements from the Great Snow Mountain?"

The new Lieyun King muttered to himself.

Vaguely, the new Lieyun Ren King could feel that in three days, there would definitely be a shocking battle.

Boom! Boom!

In the depths of the distant Southern Wilderness, there was a terrifying sonic boom in the Barbarian Ancestor Palace.

A powerful momentum that was enough to shock the sky suddenly rose to the sky!

"Little Barbarian King, have you succeeded?"

Outside the Barbarian Ancestor Palace, Gu Cang's expression was excited, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"It's up to you whether the barbarians can rise or not, little barbarian king!"

In the barbarian station, the eyes of the barbarian elder suddenly opened, and in a flash, it seemed that through the layers of void, he saw through the void and reality in the barbarian ancestral hall.

After a mutter, the Barbarian Great Elder closed his eyes again and began to cultivate with peace of mind.

"Has the time come for the barbarians to rise?"

Looking at the direction of the Barbarian Ancestor Hall from afar, the three elders of the Barbarian Clan seemed to be able to feel that their qi was gradually rising.

"Little Barbarian King, Great Elder, Barbarian, hey"

In the other direction, the four elders of the barbarian clan looked blankly in the direction of the Barbarian Ancestor Palace, and unconsciously, sighed leisurely.

"Little Barbarian King, are you going to succeed?"

Feeling the increasingly boiling breath in his body, the six elders of the barbarian clan got up and looked in the direction of the barbarian ancestor hall, and there was an irrepressible excitement between his words.

"It's the direction of the barbarians, the southern wilderness, the barbarians, what's going on? Why are there frequent changes recently?"

In the wilderness city, Wei Qing stood with his hands on his shoulders, looking at the depths of the Southern Wilderness, with a puzzled look on his face.

Since the last time the barbarian warriors were wiped out, the barbarians have not sent troops to attack the barbarian city.

On the contrary, every once in a while, there are bursts of terrifying sonic booms from the depths of the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that some horror is brewing.

Intuition told Wei Qing that there must be a big movement in the depths of the Southern Wilderness!

"Send a message to the nearby Dongchang factory guards, let them find a way to infiltrate the barbarians to find out the information, I will know what the barbarians have been moving around recently, what is the reason!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Qing said to the guards who had been guarding the door.

"No!"

This is not the first time that this guard has contacted the factory guard of the East Factory for Wei Qing, and after responding, he quickly left.

"I hope I can find out everything in advance, hey"

Faintly, Wei Qing always had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After a long sigh, Wei Qing continued to close his eyes and began to concentrate on cultivation.

He knew very well that above the Huatian Domain, strength was king, and no matter what actions there were among the barbarians, improving his strength was a top priority!

Time flies, three days pass in a flash, on this day, Li Chengqian is wearing a brand-new dragon robe, standing with his hands on his back, stepping into the sky, and pressing towards the Burning Cloud King step by step.

"Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain, the widow is here as promised! Come out for a while!"

Loudly shouted, the majesty of the royal road permeated the entire Burning Cloud King Capital.

"Li Chengqian!

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain still walked out in white clothes, and between the words, the snow was falling all over the sky.

"Say it, the sky is changing! What a profound cultivation method!"

Behind Li Chengqian, Yuan Tiangang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

Kindness?

Hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, Li Chengqian couldn't help frowning slightly.

The stronger the strength of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Son, the less good it is for him!

"Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain, this is the first time I have seen you!"

Li Chengqian stood proudly and shouted in a deep voice.

"These two must be the left and right guard generals beside you, Dian Wei and Xu Chu?"

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain moved his eyes slightly, looked at the guards Li Chengqian, Dian Wei and Xu Chu, and asked in a cold voice.

"Exactly!"

Li Chengqian's voice was like a bell, and his voice was extremely loud.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu are his pride, and Li Chengqian is proud of Dian Wei and Xu Chu!

"Good!"

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain looked at Dian Wei and Xu Chu, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

The tone was even more indifferent.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu teamed up to kill Ye Hong, the ninth elder of the inner gate of the Great Snow Mountain!

This is what can make the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain never forget!

You must know that because of Ye Hong's death, the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain has also been greatly affected in the sect.

For this, the price paid by the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain is not small.

Every time he thought of this, the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain couldn't wait to cramp and rip off the bones of Dian Wei and Xu Chu!

Of course, Dian Wei and Xu Chu are not good at stubble, and the two of them are also surging with cold eyes and confronting the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Why, did these two great generals of the widow leave any wonderful memories for the Holy Son?"

Looking at the gloomy face of the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain, Li Chengqian deliberately made a joke.

You don't have to think about it to know that the reason why the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain can care so much about Dian Wei and Xu Chu must be because of Ye Hong's death!

Therefore, Li Chengqian deliberately stimulated the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Li Chengqian, Dian Wei and Xu Chu will die today! The Nine Elders of the Inner Gate of the Great Snow Mountain cannot die in vain!"

The mood of the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain fluctuated slightly, and there was a terrifying killing intent between his words.

"Ye Hong died at the hands of the widowed tiger and the hero, no loss!"

Li Chengqian smiled slightly, inadvertently elevated the status of Dian Wei and Xu Chu, and quietly stepped on Ye Hong by the way.

Of course, the innuendo is even more intriguing.

You know, this Ye Hong is the Nine Elders of the Inner Gate of the Great Snow Mountain!

He didn't lose money if he died at the hands of Dian Wei and Xu Chu, but what about the others in Daxue Mountain?

Thanks to the book friend 'Luoding--Weijuange olive nuclear raw materials' for the reward~

(End of chapter)