After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

However, what it is, he needs to know after all.

In a moment, he had a decision.

Go out of Kunlun to check.

Not too close, not too far.

If it is too close, it is easy to be discovered, and if it is too far away, it may be dangerous that Master may not be able to save him in time.

Chapter 264 The Monster Clan Besieged and Killed

Days, slightly bright.

Wind, slightly cool.

It's autumn.

Jiang Lan came to the courtyard with strides, but did not see Xiao Yu's figure, then walked out of the courtyard and left Kunlun.

Xiao Yu sometimes sneaks over, so make sure.

After walking out of Kunlun, Jiang Lan turned around in the deserted woods with a leaf blinder.

Then he walked away from the foot of Kunlun with nine steps in the sky.

For a moment, Jiang Lan stopped in front of the ice cicada forest.

It stands to reason that this place is far enough, but this is a place where Emperor Xihe has been haunted, so it is farther away.

Breeze blows.

Jiang Lan disappeared in place.

After a moment.

He stands on the nameless mountain.

Calculated according to the Ice Cicada Forest, the distance from here to Kunlun is roughly two distances from the Ice Cicada Forest.

It's far, but not too far.

Emperor Xihe might not be able to strike here, but with his master's cultivation, he could come over in time when he sensed that his life was dying.

After all, this ray of opportunity is unavoidable, and having accepted it, one must face it.

Ready, Jiang Lan stretched out her hand to touch a dotted line overflowing from the chance.

boom! ! !

The moment he touched the dotted line, Jiang Lan's mind seemed to be covered by countless voices, which were ravings, growls, prayers, awe, and anger.

The incomprehensible voice began to become clear.

He began to hear voices.

"The God of Fist... The God of Fist... The God of Fist... The God of Fist..."

The chaotic voices began to drown Jiang Lan.

...

...

West of Wuyun Mountains.

A group of ghosts, transporting the materials of the ghost gate, went forward.

The more materials there are, the faster the ghost gate will open.

At that time, the Yin soldiers will make excuses, and the Yaozu will definitely not be able to bear it.

But the opening of the ghost gate is more complicated, and it is most convenient to have materials.

It doesn't need to be transported directly to the front line, just close.

This road belongs to the rear of the Pakistani battlefield and has a relatively high level of security.

Even if there are some monster races mixed in, it will be difficult to make a big deal.

In the land covered by the ghostly aura of the national luck of the Ba Kingdom, it is easy to be found if there are real immortals.

Therefore, most of the monster races who mixed in were human immortals.

Immortals, they don't pay attention to them.

"I feel a little tired, how about you?"

Suddenly a ghost asked.

At this time, they were walking on a mountain path, surrounded by a dark jungle, a black forest.

"I also feel a little weak, and I can't exert my strength."

Immediately, ghosts joined in.

Aoki clenched his fist, feeling different from before:

"I had that feeling too, as if something was making us weak."

"Everyone is on alert." The logistics commander immediately waved his hand to make people stop.

He also felt weak.

Something is wrong here.

"Is it a problem with the forest?" The guarded ghost immediately asked.

"The previous logistics team, there is no problem marking here." A ghost replied.

"Then why do we feel weak?"

"How do I know, why are you asking me?"

Aoki held the Wushuang Fist God wooden card, and said:

"Holding the statue of Wushuangquan God, you will feel powerful."

"I don't feel it." Someone said immediately.