gate of eternity

Cang Qiong stroked his beard and spoke with a deep meaning.

The expressions of the other old guys were also surprisingly consistent.

Zhao Yun's eyes were particularly evil.

These old bastards don't hurt their backs when they stand and talk.

For some reason, seeing his dark face, the mood of the elders was particularly good.

Nonsense is nonsense, but we still have to do business.

The Devil Mountain's lair is in the north of Daxia, that is, Northern Xinjiang.

The land in the northern border is vast, with many mountains and jungles. It took a lot of effort to find their lair, but compared to the dead and invisible people in the magic cave, the magic mountain is easier to find.

"There should be a baby."

Zhao Yun muttered these words all the way.

Follow me from afar, he is not here to fight, he is here to find the baby.

I heard that the Magic Mountain is rich in treasures, and there must be many treasures hidden in it. Maybe there will be an ever-burning lamp.

I don't know when, all the talents settled down.

Looking around, there are steep mountains.

The Devil Mountain knows how to find a place, and hides its old nest in the depths of the mountains, and this group of mountains is bigger than the Immortal Mountain. Someone once counted it, and there are only [-] peaks hidden in it. It's not very easy to find, not to mention, the other party has a secret method of concealment, which is well hidden.

"That's it."

The great elder of the Mo family glanced at it, and pointed away.

Everyone was covered in black robes and sneaked past.

As Zhao Yun expected, there is an ancient city hidden deep in the mountains, hidden in the hazy mist.

The so-called fog is the covering formation.

Moreover, the formation level is not low.

No problem.

Among the people who came, there were many who were proficient in formations.

Even if there is none, there is still Cang Qiong. Although this guy's combat power is scumbag at the moment, his vision is unusually high. He led the crowd around and sneaked into the city from a confused place. Without realizing it, most people just yawned. In the middle of the night, no one would feel sleepy.

"Who?"

Soon, there was a loud drink.

There are talents in the city, and they should be sentient martial artists.

However, tonight is particularly sensitive, sensing someone sneaking in.

"Your uncle."

All the elders shouted loudly and spoke in unison.

The lineup is huge enough, let's all be arrogant!

"Your ancestor."

Everyone has shouted that Zhao Yun's voice is really domineering.

The old guys collectively looked sideways, blowing their beards and staring, you little bastard, you still take advantage of it.

The complexion of the sky is also dark enough.

Damn it, it's my line!

"I yelled for you."

Zhao Yun chuckled, pretending to force this kind of technical work, just come from juniors.

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Two chapters today.

Chapter 778 The Soldier

"Who?"

There were loud shouts in the ancient city of Moshan, and figures jumped out one after another, all of them carrying guys, and all of them poured into the main hall of Moshan, because Zhao Yun and others had already entered the palace.

If you want to fight, just discuss it in the hall.

The lineup of the magic mountain powerhouse is very large, there are six quasi-heaven realms.

Other Ksitigarbha Realm powerhouses also caught a lot.

After seeing Zhao Yun, he realized what happened to the Mo family before. It was right to fight guerrilla attacks. Not to mention the other three families, the Moshan family alone was enough for them to suffer. They were chased and beaten all day long.

When the sky saw it, it let out a dark sigh.

Back then, how powerful the Demon Realm was.

Not to mention other things, there are no fewer than a hundred of the Quasi-Heaven Realm under his seat.

Moreover, more than half of them are at the peak level.

Time has passed for 8000 years, and the times have really changed. His inheritance is so weak, full of calculations, only six quasi-days, and only two peaks, which is much worse than he expected.

Vision is a good thing.

People who have gone through great storms are different.

Cang Qiong was very moved, while the Patriarch of the Bai Family and the others sighed and sighed. Although the lineup of the Magic Mountain was not as good as that of the super-rich clan, it still had a strong background, and the six quasi-heaven realms were enough to support the scene.

This is just the old lair of the Magic Mountain.

Maybe, there are still masters in other sub-helms.

"How dare you dare to break into my magic mountain." An old man in a python robe shouted violently.

This is the Great Elder of Moshan, the veritable pinnacle of Zhuntian.

Don't look at his howling loudly, in fact, his confidence is slightly lacking.

Even though he was on the territory of the Demon Mountain, the opponent's lineup was too huge.

If you really want to work hard, he may not be able to do it.

Even he is like this, not to mention the other powerhouses of the Magic Mountain, all the old eyes are slightly narrowed.

They were all guessing the origin of the other party, and they were able to sneak into the ancient city of Magic Mountain. For this alone, ordinary people could not do it.

Could it be that he is from Zhenmagic?

"Old ghost, stay safe."

The Great Elder of the Mo Family smiled and tore off his black robe, revealing his true face.

Seeing this, all the elders of Moshan frowned collectively, and they thought they were the great elders of Mojia, that is to say, all the people who came were from Mojia, so this is strange. Now, so many people jumped out at once, which really shocked them. Since they are the masters of the Demon family, they obviously came to smash the field. For many years, there have been continuous civil wars in the Five Meridians, and all parties have grievances.

"How dare you."

The Great Elder Moshan hissed, and his true energy surged.

This was a signal. The strong men of the Demon Mountain who had entered the hall were also full of energy and blood, and the coercion was continuous. The trembling hall was buzzing and trembling.

"I'm waiting, I'm not here to fight." The second elder of the Mo Family laughed.

"I'm waiting, I'm here to incorporate Moshan." The third elder of the Mo family explained his purpose in one sentence.

"Incorporated?" Moshan Great Elder sneered, "Why the Mo family?"

"Depending on the old man." Cang Qiong said calmly, and walked out in one step.

After saying that, he also tore off his black robe, revealing his true face.

This true face is his true appearance, which is the same as it was 8000 years ago.

Seeing him, all the elders of the Demon Mountain were taken aback. Why does this person look so familiar!He is quite similar to Cang, the originator of the Demon Mountain. In the ancestral hall of the Demon Mountain, a portrait of Cang Qiong is still enshrined.

"Who are you?" The Great Elder Moshan stared at him.

"My name is Cang Qiong." Cang Qiong said indifferently, although his cultivation base was not high, his majesty still remained.

"That's the sixth magic general." Zhao Yun added.

With so many people present, he is dedicated to his work. Since he entered the Demon Mountain Hall, he took off his shoes, looked left and right, and focused on looking for the treasure, and he has found it. With the perception of the earth spirit curse, he has found the magic mountain The treasure house is just under this hall, and there should be an underground palace hidden. As for what's inside, I can't feel it for the time being. The ancestral cover of the Demon Mountain is still very mysterious.

"impossible."

The hall was full of noise, and all the powerful people in the Magic Mountain couldn't believe it.

The originator of his Demon Mountain had already been buried 8000 years ago. It is impossible for him to be alive, nor could he live for such a long time. The Demon Family came to smash the scene, most likely they found someone to pretend to be Sky.

"You don't dare to recognize the originator of your own family?" The sixth elder of the Mo family laughed.

"It's a bunch of nonsense, my ancestor has already died." The third elder of Moshan snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, and a black light flew out from his sleeve. To be precise, it was a knife-shaped dagger, the whole body was pitch black, and a rather ancient secret pattern was engraved on it, the dagger Quite spiritual, it flew out by itself without being summoned, and flew towards the sky, suspended in mid-air, buzzing and trembling around the sky, seeming to be excited or whimpering.

"My Soul Devourer Knife, it's easy to use."

Cang Qiong's words are long and leisurely, and the situation is getting better in an instant.

That's right, that's his knife, as the name suggests, a weapon designed to slay martial souls.

Back then, he practiced sacrifices for hundreds of years.

Also back then, the Soul Eater Knife had already developed a spirit.

Its knife naturally recognized him, mainly the soul of the Soul Eater Knife, intact.

"This."

The Third Elder of Moshan was stunned when he saw him.

The Soul-Eating Knife is indeed the weapon of the originator of the sky. It has been passed down to him from generation to generation. Although it has a super high spirituality, the spirit of the Soul-Eating Knife has been sleeping all year round. Shen Mian, including him, has tried to wake up its spirit.

However, no one succeeded.

Now, he wakes up on his own.

Obviously smelling the master's breath, he ran out to recognize the master.

That is to say, the person opposite is really the originator of the sky. He can see that other powerful people from the Magic Mountain can't see it?Facts speak louder than words, and Soul Eater's recognition of the master is the best proof.

"You, are you really the originator of the sky?" The third elder of Moshan opened his mouth.

"Is there still a lie?" Cang Qiong didn't say anything, but the great elder of the Mo family spoke for him.

In the hall, there was a sudden silence.

Zhao Yun and the others are alright, mostly with their hands in their hands.

The strong people in the Magic Mountain on the opposite side are a little dizzy. If they are dreaming, they need time to react. It has been 8000 years, and the ancestor who has been buried is standing here alive again. Who would dare to believe it.

Just because they knew they were dizzy, Zhao Yun and others didn't disturb them.

Think, think slowly.

If you can figure it out, we'll have something to talk about.

If you can’t figure it out, let me help you figure it out.

It's nothing more than a big fight!

At some point, everyone looked at each other.

Then, the Great Elder Moshan took the lead, and all the strong behind him kowtowed on one knee, "I have seen the ancestor."

"No need to be polite."

Cang Qiong waved his hands casually, full of compulsion.

The members of the Mo family stood up, but behaved cautiously, and looked at the sky with awe.

Stable.

The elders of the Mo family laughed in their hearts.

As long as the Demon Mountain is willing to recognize the sky, their trip will be half successful. The Five Lineages of the Demon Realm have been inherited. Although civil wars have continued all year round, there is no reason why the ancestors have come to deny it. Not to mention that it is the sky. They will also recognize that it doesn't matter that the times have changed, as long as people's hearts remain the same.