Flood and desolation of Wubu Continent.

I'm finally going back......

Yang Jian fell from the sky, landing in the northernmost part of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and also fell at the front of the battle formation of the Flood Desolation Cultivators.

The blood-colored stone tablet that had been originally in the desert of the northwest had been carried here as a silent war drum, waiting for a living monk to pass by it to avenge the famous and unknown heroic spirits on it.

Yang Jian landed here, took a stone casually, turned over and sat on the fairly flat stone face.

The three-pointed two-edged spear lay sideways, and the Auror Eagle landed on the tip of the spear, and the eagle eyes stared at the tumbling sea of chaos not far away.

Touching a pot of wine in the turtle belt, Yang Jian poured a sip into his mouth from time to time, leaning against this blood monument, as if he was leaning against an old friend, silently, as if talking about wine.

The monks watched silently, and gradually withdrew their gaze, each of them did a good job, waiting for the moment when the great war broke out.

There is less than a day left, and the Southern Ganbu Continent will be connected with the Central Shenzhou again, and the Five Continents of the Flood Wilderness will be restored to its integrity.

The last embarrassing departure to the current strong return is actually less than ten years.

But in such a short period of time, Hong Huang has completed the integration of all the remaining forces, and several batches of useful characters have come out of the land of sword testing, and the power comparison with the army of the strongest has been rewritten.

However, it will be an inevitable battle after all.

Maybe the final result is that there is no one in ten, and it is a hundred battles to death, but as long as you can win, it is enough.

......

In the chaotic sea outside the sky of Nanzhou, in a thousand-thousand-long fierce beast warship that supported Nanzhou's advance, several major commanders of the Black Spirit Country rarely gathered together.

They weren't discussing tactics, they were preparing for battle.

Yunxiao and the spirit clan generals under the hands of the Huanglong Dao people all assembled, and the two of them constantly changed the spirit core formation patterns of these warriors, and 'transferred' the spirit clan masters who were originally under their control to Ao Xinke, Ao Fangtian, Kong Xuan, Chu Qi, and Red Sperm.

This is actually done just in case.

Yunxiao wants to go to fight fiercely with the strongest, it is indeed uncertain whether he is alive or dead, and the future is unknown, so it is reasonable to transfer the spirit clan generals under his command to the other five people who can sit in the rear.

But the Huanglong Dao people ......

Could it be that he really wants to find the strongest man's subordinates to blow themselves up and die together?

"Third junior brother, take a rest. ”

The red sperm persuaded from the side, and constantly modified the spirit core formation, which was both exhausting and mentally draining.

Huanglong Daoren shook his head lightly and said, "No, if you want to do that, it will take half a day to say the least." There's not much more, keep coming. ”

The red sperm was a little speechless, and the few people on the side also frowned slightly.

Obviously, they all knew the plans of the Huanglong Dao people, although they all felt that this was a bit risky and might not be possible, but now under the overall situation, if the Huanglong Dao people can really 'succeed', it will also be a rare help for the flood famine.

"Senior Brother Huanglong," Yunxiao said softly beside him, "Everything needs to be prepared with extra hands, don't gamble your life on this." ”

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive. ”

Huanglong Daoren shook his head and sighed, and Yunxiao could only chuckle helplessly.

Yunxiao is now a saint in the consummation realm, and he is half a step away from reaching the realm of merging the Dao and merging with the Dao.

Although the Huanglong Dao people kept smiling, anyone could see that the fire in his heart could not be extinguished, and it was a little impossible to dispel this idea for him to dispel it.

Chu Qi suddenly asked, "Where is Commander Kong's mother at this time?"

"I am in retreat in Nanzhou, and my mother has realized a little cultivation method," Kong Xuan sighed a little helplessly, "It's also useless to blame us, my mother is already in such a situation, but she still has to worry about the flood." ”

Ao Xinke said softly: "But all the creatures who come out of the flood wilderness can't let go of the flood wilderness." ”

Yunxiao on the side flicked his finger and opened a cloud mirror, which reflected the northernmost situation of Nanbu Continent.

Yang Jian was sitting in front of the stele drinking, his slightly curled left leg, the arm on his leg, and his face with a little loneliness made Ao Xinke smile more gently.

Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and couldn't help but scold: "What's the point, you know how to be handsome." ”

"The fact that the flood famine can have today's counteroffensive is also thanks to Yang Jian's strength to support the pressure brought by the strongest man to the flood famine," Yunxiao looked at Kong Xuan and said very seriously, "He has only cultivated for ten thousand years so far, and he is still on the path of physical cultivation, and he has suffered far more than you and me in enlightenment and cultivation, so we should respect him." ”

"Yes, yes," Kong Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say much.

On the side, Ao Fangtian said with a smile: "Don't say anything else, my sister-in-law is indeed a rare handsome man who has no half femininity, and his appearance is also excellent." ”

The red sperm quipped: "Aren't the dragon sons of the Dragon Palace also good in appearance?"

"There is a big war coming soon, you guys are here to discuss this!" Huanglong Daoist rolled his eyes, while changing the spirit core formation, motioning for Ao Fangtian to come over and take over, while reminiscing with emotion, "In fact, when the poor Dao first cultivated, the foreign minister could also be called a must. ”

poofed a few times, these words made Yunxiao and Kong Xuan both laugh.

Huang Long's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines, and he muttered a few words angrily, and continued to keep his head down and busy himself.

After another two hours, it was finally completed, and the Huanglong Daoist was a little vain when he got up, so he had to spend another moment meditating to recover his spirit.

"In this way, Senior Sister Lao Yunxiao will give me a ride. ”

"Well, I'll send you outside the wilderness, try not to alert the other party," Yunxiao said in a low voice, slowly closing his eyes, the neon dress fairy skirt on his body fluttered gently, and the surroundings were suddenly filled with clouds and mist.

The others all retreated, and Huang Long took two steps forward and stood in the mist.

Yun Xiao pinched the magic trick very quickly, and it was naturally an instant thing to send Huang Long to any corner of the Chaos Sea, but it was not easy to avoid causing fluctuations in the Dao Law Sea, and not let the strongest Xuan Mo and several of his powerful subordinates notice.

Suddenly, the figure of the Huanglong Daoist was wrapped in clouds and mist, and quietly disappeared without a trace.

And Yunxiao's finger lightly touched the direction of the flood wilderness, and a wisp of smoke floated out of her fingertips, and disappeared in an instant.

"It's done?" Kong Xuan asked with some surprise.

Yunxiao bowed his head slightly: "Well, it has been sent over, just in Zhongshenzhou, not too far from the ancient Yellow River." ”

"I don't know if his trip will go well," Chi Sperm sighed, "However, Senior Brother Huanglong still has this method to try, and you and I can only wait for the opportunity." ”

Ao Xinke also said: "Sometimes it's really helpless to wait for the opportunity. ”

"Let's go back," Chu Qi urged, "We've been delayed for a long time, but fortunately we haven't encountered any fighting on the road." Remember, in the next big war, you need to focus on protecting yourself, and don't let the Spirit Army suffer unnecessary losses. This time, the masters of the Spirit Clan will directly press it, and it is convenient for you and me to hide behind. ”

"Good!" the red sperm promised to ride away from the clouds.

"I'll send a few Taoist friends," Yunxiao waved his hand lightly, and a touch of cloud and mist wrapped a few people in front of him, and disappeared directly without a trace.

Several of them were distributed among the fierce beast warships everywhere, and they had a secret aura.

Only Ao Xinke and Kong Xuan stayed together, and the two of them and Xiao Lan, who would come later, were in charge of the command and mobilization of the Spirit Clan's army.

"You also have to be careful," Yunxiao instructed uneasily, and Ao Xinke and Kong Xuanquan both smiled and agreed.

The clouds also drifted away, and they went to prepare for the big battle later.

After Yunxiao left, Ao Xinke and Kong Xuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness and a little envy in each other's eyes.

"How can Master Yunxiao achieve the Great Dao overnight," Ao Xinke sighed, "If I can also have such an opportunity, I can follow my husband and Jun without leaving an inch, which is like now, I can only be far away from two places." ”

Kong Xuan sneered, "To make you holy, all you want is to stay with your husband?"

"Or else?"

"You ......" Kong Xuan was speechless for a while, and then he could only shake his head, "Okay, I can't talk about you." Xinke, how sure do you think Huang Long is?"

Ao Xinke shook his head, "Actually, the truth is very simple, if Master Huanglong is sure, with the resentment that has accumulated over the years in Master Huanglong, I'm afraid he will take a risk and give it a go, why wait until today." ”

"What you say is not bad, but if you don't grasp it half of it, isn't that the same as dying at all?"

"Probably, Uncle Huanglong really wants to do something for the flood wilderness," Ao Xinke muttered a few words, and then sighed softly, "But in the end, disturbing the purity of the place where my father buried his bones, even if it is done, I am afraid that he will be reprimanded by the clansmen." ”

The two women glanced at each other, and could only smile bitterly.

In the desolate wilderness, on the dark earth, a somewhat 'sneaky' figure is speeding against the ground.

Below him, there were dead trees one after another, and if the area he flew over was connected into a line, the earth seemed to be a little different when he could see above this line.

Faintly, there seems to be a leyline gathering here.

After flying for a while, the figure quietly landed in a high mountain, and fell into deep thought against a stone wall.

He vaguely remembered that in ancient times, this place was a huge waterfall, and countless carp gathered here every year, wanting to do that step to the sky.

This person is naturally Huanglong.

I saw that he rolled up his sleeves and did not use his mana, but with a pair of veteran hands, he began to climb on this stone wall.

His physical body was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary quasi-saints, after all, he was from the dragon clan, but climbing here, for some reason, he felt extremely tired, and he began to gasp for breath after a while.

But the yellow dragon still climbed his head until he reached the top of the mountain wall, rolled over, and seemed to be looking for something.

Groping and groping, running around.

The hard work paid off, and soon, Huang Long moved away from a large stone, found the broken formation pressed under the stone, broke his fingers, and a few drops of blood fell on the residual formation.

In the next moment, the golden light flashed, and the yellow dragon suddenly disappeared without a trace.