The distance between the Black Dragon Palace and the Giant Wood Wild is not close, and there are mountains and rivers in between, and it will take about half a day for the combined monks to rush at full speed. However, there is a teleportation circle built in the Zhihuan Palace of Mrs. Fish, which is convenient for her to go back and forth to the Black Dragon Palace.

Counting from the moment when Pisces Tongxin Pei was broken, more than half an hour had passed, and after the cold-faced male cultivator teleported to the Zhihuan Palace, and learned the general situation from the restless clansmen, he rushed to the giant wood field and saw the devastated mountains.

The earth seemed to have been plowed over, and everywhere there were deep ravines, and patches of trees broke off and fell to the ground, and traces of fire and water flooding could be seen everywhere, and the smoke and dust of the embers had not yet dispersed, which showed how fierce the battle was at that time.

Leaving behind those low-level clansmen who did not dare to approach, the cold-faced male cultivator followed the traces to find it, and further ahead was the Lost Mountain Range, and before he got close, he felt a strong mana fluctuation, and the roar of the dragon shook the sky.

His expression changed slightly, and when he bypassed a severed mountain, he saw a man in white standing in the midst of a mess of rocks, and their flowery concubine was full of pain, and a small dragon spirit that exuded a rippling light was forcibly withdrawn from his body.

He couldn't help but show surprise and shouted, "Stop!"

......

Speaking from the beginning, not long ago, Liu Qinghuan was still defeated and retreated under the siege of four giant dragons, and he was in danger.

The dragon's breath surged, the flames were in the air, and the lightning and thunder were continuous, and for a while it was impossible to see where people were.

Among the several dragons, the green dragon, which was probably the most powerful, flicked its tail, and the strong cyan dragon body slammed into it like an undulating and winding mountain range, and saw Liu Qinghuan smashing into the ground like a stone that had been knocked away, plowing the earth into a deep ravine, and I don't know how many trees were broken along the way.

With a roar, the earth cracked, and the earth and rocks shattered.

"Ahem!" Liu Qinghuan's face was as red as blood, and when he turned over, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the lapidium on his body almost completely dissipated in this impact.

A shadow fell overhead, and a large, menacing dragon head blocked most of the day's rays and rushed downward, the scorching dragon's breath pouring down like a rushing tide.

Liu Qinghuan rolled on the ground, his body submerged in a fallen tree next to him, and he almost closed his eyes and fled along the wood qi until he felt that the surroundings were empty.

He coughed twice, looked up, and realized that he had entered the confines of the Lost Mountains, and as far as the eye could see, there were all craggy rocks with no grass.

He looked back, took out the Wanmu bottle that he had prepared a long time ago, and opened the mouth of the bottle!

What is contained in the bottle is stone skull, and the other heaven-level spirit trees in the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map have not grown so quickly, only the stone skullwood has been planted uninterrupted all these years, and it is just right to use it at this time.

Qingguang flew out of the bottle and swam into his body, and the power that poured like a flood filled every inch of crystal flesh and blood, and even the feeling of suffocation caused by the injury in his chest disappeared, as if he could break the heavens and the earth with one palm, which made Liu Qinghuan can't help but let out a long roar towards the sky.

"Roar~" The earth-shattering dragon roar sounded at the same time, and the green dragon appeared in the field of vision, and the dragon's eyes seemed to flash with disdain, and the huge dragon claws were slapped down!

The person below who was not as long as its claws actually raised his hand, only to hear a loud "bang", and the green dragon's claws stopped at a height of more than one person on the ground, and he couldn't press down an inch more!

Liu Qinghuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eight-foot long body was like a continuous pine, the sword light in his right hand flashed, and the strength of his body surged, and he slashed out with a sword!

The sword light passed, and the dragon claws with tough dragon scales were cut in an instant, but no blood spurted out, and the incision was as smooth as a rock.

And Liu Qinghuan had already risen into the sky, abandoned the sword, and slammed into the dragon's belly facing him with a punch!

Mrs. Fish rode the black dragon leisurely, and when she arrived, she saw the scene of the green dragon, one of the five dragons, being blown upside down, accompanied by the sound of a torrential rain, the man repaired one punch after another, and the green dragon rolled in the sky like a thick earthworm.

"Ahh

Like a thunderclap, the green dragon's body bent into a strange angle, and in the next moment, it quickly shrank as if it had been broken up, turning into a fan bone and falling.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and took the fan bone into his hand, and then his body spun around and kicked to the left!

A large depression in the space was visible to the naked eye, and the purple dragon who had just caught up was kicked to the side, and the thunder and lightning that erupted in his mouth before he could spit it out.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan descended like a killing god, unstoppable, and in the horrified gaze of Mrs. Cun, one after another giant dragons turned back into their original fan bones in their hands.

What about the five dragon fans, and what about the treasure of Xuantian!

The Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle is still the treasure of the Xuantian Treasure, known as the immortal treasure, only a step lower than the real immortal weapon!

The roar of the dragon spread to the four wilds, and it shook the earth. However, in the roar, there was not much reserve and dignity left as a dragon, and the sense of haste overflowed until it finally disappeared completely.

Mrs. Ao was really scared, this person Xiu was like a madman, making her think that she could easily break the other party's spine again and again, but his strength seemed to have no limit, and he turned his head and reversed the situation, putting her in danger.

Even the Xuantian Treasure couldn't kill the other party, and she had no confidence that she could beat him.

So there was the previous scene, Mrs. Cun, who had lost all her means, finally fell into the hands of Liu Qinghuan after trying to escape, and was forcibly stripped of her soul and spit out the secrets she knew.

"That's ...... the truth"

As Emperor Ao's favorite concubine, Mrs. Ao does know a lot of things, and when she ran to Yunmengze to secretly set up the Star Gate, it was initiated by a force called Dongyuan in the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, and the master behind Dongyuan is the Candle Dragon clan in this realm.

However, the killing of Tianyuan Daozun and the theft of the Shadowless Divine Light Tower were not the work of the Candle Dragon Clan, but the work of a ninth-order demon cultivator who was outside the major forces of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm!

"Zhu Yan ......"

Liu Qinghuan recalled the information of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm that he had read before, but there was no name of this ninth-order demon cultivator named Zhu Yan in it.

The ninth order is equivalent to the Mahayana realm of human cultivation.

Even, Mrs. Fish doesn't have much information about this person in her memory, only that she inherits an extremely rare and powerful divine beast bloodline, and her behavior is quite mysterious and almost unworldly.

Even if he went to the Wanhu Realm to kill people and seize treasures, bringing great trouble to the Wanling Realm, not many people knew about it beforehand.

"This is troublesome, if the forces are better, such a lone ranger, where to find his traces. ”

Liu Qinghuan thought secretly, but this issue is something that the Immortal League has to consider, he is a combined monk, it's okay to listen to the news, where dare to find a Mahayana monk.

At this moment, the cold-faced male cultivator sent by the Black Dragon Palace was late, and when he finally arrived, he shouted from afar: "Stop! If you don't want to be hunted down by the entire Dragon Clan, let him go!"

Liu Qinghuan took a beating on his hand, thought about it, took off the pearl earring on Mrs. Ao's left ear, and put his hand into her shirt, touched it as if he was a disciple, searched for a brocade handkerchief, a jade-colored snail, and then slapped Mrs. Cun's back with a palm!

He had already obtained what he wanted, and there was really no need to take the other party's life, and after forcibly searching the soul, the soul of this lady was extremely seriously injured, and although it did not lead to death, it would not be too good for a long time to come.

Taking advantage of the cold-faced male cultivator who was busy picking up people, Liu Qinghuan jumped to a standing stone in a triangular shape dozens of zhang away, leaned up, and a dazzling white light lit up!