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The yellow wind is full of sand, and the earth is dark and murderous intent is hidden.

The cliff of Tianyuan is in a dangerous terrain. The mountains and rocks are impacted by the strong wind. The complex mountain roads are filled with turbulent flows that can sweep people into the sky. Such a desperate situation is full of evil omens.

The True Demon Sect occupies the most favorable position, and only sees the middle of the yellow sand, and there is a hidden place at the end of the two mountains. The turbulent currents at the foot of the mountain cannot blow here, but here you can overlook the Cliff of the Abyss.

This place looks like eyes grow in two mountains, so it is called the "Eye of the Heavenly Abyss" by the True Demon Sect.

Behind the rocks, looking down from a distance, it looks like two long black lines, and like high mountains with eyebrows.

The eagle in the sky soared by, it was huge in size, spreading its wings for more than three feet, and its eyes showed a faint red light, as if it could see through the scene and object in the sand and dust, hanging in the sky.

I saw that there were black and strong men below, with so many people extending to the top of the mountain.

Unified black-clothed masked, ferocious eyes, burly figure and extraordinary momentum. They hold sharp weapons in their hands, which contain a strong murderous intent, and are so terrifying!

All the main masters of the Battle Hall of the True Demon Sect gather here. In addition, there is also the main master of the Demon Drinking Hall who is proficient in the lifeblood arts and the main master of the Zhentang Hall who is proficient in various formations.

The Lord of Tianhuo Hall was still a bloody man two days ago. Now he is holding a huge jar alone, and there must be a good wine inside.

He drank happily, his injuries had recovered long ago, and he was in excellent condition. He wiped his mouth and smiled: "This wine is cruel enough... hiccup... When the Zheng Alliance comes, I will definitely take Nangong Wutian down!"

"Hate Master, Nangong Wutian will take it away, so you can save money." A strange little luoli, wearing a white Taoist suit, with all kinds of strange "toys" hanging around his waist, said: "I don't want to see you being beaten to the way you were holding your internal organs in your hands."

"Who?" Hen Tianchou blushed, not caring about the little woman's second sentence, and asked anxiously: "Who else can deal with Nangong Wutian except me?"

Seeing that Hen Tianchou was drinking and talking nonsense again, the woman rolled her eyes and curled her lips, "I said, your skill is not enough for others. Let's hand Nangong Wutian to my mourning hall. I have recently cracked the Hundred Soul Demon-killing Array that fell from ancient ruins. Now I have achieved some achievements. Once I use it, no one can defeat it."

This delicate woman with a petite and cute figure, kind and amiable face, and is not afraid of the evil people present. She is the master of the mourning hall with profound ancient skills, Zhao Xiaoqian.

Zhao Xiaoqian has bright teeth and bright eyes, and has unique appearance. Her left pupil is purple, her right pupil is blue, her left yin and the right yang. She can see the soul path, which is the natural pupil power.

Hen Tianchou heard this and looked disgusted. After all, it was not the first time he saw Zhao Xiaoqian making those strange formations. He said, "Take it down, you won't be studying those strange things again, right? It's not good to make a mess if you can't use it at that time."

"Master Zhao, are you developing new things again?" Hei Yu, the master of the Shadow Hall next to him, heard it, his face was embarrassed, a little afraid, and muttered: "I still remember the last time I was in Yanzhou and assassinating the Duke of Dayan, the gloomy and ghost crying formation you activated. It has great lethality and no distinction between enemies and me, so I almost died in the hands of the Thirteen Swords of Yanzhou..."

Zhao Xiaoqian showed a serious expression, looking a little persistent, very cute, and explained seriously: "That's called a gloomy and terrifying super killing formation! Since it is an ultimate killing formation with infinite power, of course it is necessary to kill the enemy in a group!"

Heiyu's face was already a little darker, and now it became even darker. He said, "But, we had the advantage at that time. At that time, seven people had died under my dragon teeth. Why did you still activate that strange formation?"

Zhao Xiaoqian moved her butt and stretched out her hand to pat Heiyu on the shoulder. She said with a look of a ghost: "I'm not worried about your safety. We were ordered to cooperate to assassinate the Duke and Marquis. What if you make a mistake at that time, Master Hei, then, how can I explain to the leader when I go back?"

"Worry about my safety?"

It's good that I didn't die at your hands!

Heiyu smiled bitterly and said, "The seven subordinates I brought were involved in six people by your formation. At that time, the one who could kill the Duke and Marquis simply and quickly was you, so they almost got rescued by the Dayan Thirteen Swords. I was almost trapped in. Thanks to my last subordinate who used the move to change positions in time and brought me over. He sacrificed himself, otherwise..."

"Or what's wrong... Brother Heiyu?" Zhao Xiaoqian took out a few black flags from her pocket and wanted to put them on the ground, revealing a harmless, innocent, innocent, innocent, innocent, and cute, the most invincible beautiful girl in the universe, and said: "Brother Heiyu, are you going to blame others?"

Seeing the black flag again, Heiyu's face changed and he shook his head vigorously.

"No, what I want to say is that thanks to Lord Zhao's timely rescue, otherwise I would not have had anything to do with me, Hei Yu today."

Well, that's it, that's right!

What a fuck!

Hei Yu doesn't talk much at ordinary times. In the True Demon Sect, he can only occasionally say a few words to this little girl, but his relationship is not good.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." Zhao Xiaoqian took the black flag back into her pocket with satisfaction.

Facing the yellow sand all over the sky, she suddenly felt so bored. She had eaten the sand here for two days. Why didn’t the alliance come yet? Come quickly, I want to try my new formation.

Well, it’s better to have Nangong Wutian or something. I heard that you are the number one person at the peak of the Shenwu Realm. There are many fun little things that I want you to give it a try.

Hei Yu, who was standing beside him, said silently, and also looked disgusted with the unreasonable Zhao Xiaoqian.

Since that action, Heiyu applied to the leader that he would never act with the people in the town mourning hall again. Anyway, he couldn't afford to provoke anyone who loves him.

The Lord of the Demon Hall is the number one in the true demon sect. Legend has it that the King of Hell is worried when he sees it. This person dares not stay in the underworld. He is known as the Ghost Sorrow, and is as famous as the Huang Yixian in the world as the world's top doctor.

He suddenly approached several hall masters, stared at the cute Zhao Xiaoqian, showed a greedy look, licked his mouth, and interrupted, "Lord Zhao, since that's the case, please cooperate with me when you have time. Recently, I'm also developing new things. If you have time, you can sit in my hall to ensure you are interested."

Gui Jianchou suddenly came, and several masters took a few steps back, pinching their noses, holding their breath, and daring not to speak.

Zhao Xiaoqian is not afraid of the world, but this ghost chou is an exception. She sticks out her tongue and makes a face and says, "Master of the Ghost Hall, you are smelly, don't bury your head in that basement all day long. You should take more baths, change more clothes, and go outside for more breathing."

"Is there any?" Guijian frowned, smelled his clothes, and said with a blank expression: "It doesn't have any special smell."

I was thinking about you, you are already used to this stinking smell!

Zhao Xiaoqian is extremely disgusted with Gui Jianchou, but Gui Jianchou has a high level of cultivation and is at the same level as Nangong Wutian, the leader of the sect, and Li Cunxiao. He cannot tease him at will.

Gui Jianchou's Demon Drinking Hall is the place that everyone in Quanzhen Demon Sect least wants to go. On weekdays, the believers from other churches have to wear gas masks when sending messages or sending messages, because the smell inside is so unpleasant.

And it often explodes, often howls, and so on. To be honest, there are a group of psychopaths in the Demon Hall doing experimental research.

It is possible that those who go to help the leader pass the message will be captured by Gui Jianchou for human body transformation and will never return.

Zhao Xiaoqian said in a coquettish voice: "It's really, it's super smelly. Look at the performance of the hall masters!"

Gui Jianchou turned around without thinking, and the hall masters immediately took back their actions, looking at the sky and the earth, and whistling, all of them looking calm and at ease.

"Huh? What's wrong with their performance? Isn't it normal?" Gui Jianchou turned around and stared at Zhao Xiaoqian. He had always had no resistance to this top-quality luoli, and he brought his body closer, trying to find the fragrance like a clear lotus.

Zhao Xiaoqian didn't dare to touch the ghost and saw the sorrow. She was afraid that she would also stick to the strange stench, so she subconsciously took a few steps back.

You, you... don't come over. If others call me Zhao Xiaozhao in the future, it won't work!

"Oh, don't be afraid, I won't eat you, Lord Zhao, you are so cute, how can I bear to hurt you? You said yes." After saying that, Gui Jianchou stretched out his pale, terrifying, skinny hand and pinched Zhao Xiaoqian's pink face.

Due to the power of the ghost hall master, he was afraid that he would poison himself and explode if he was unhappy, or show off his newly developed biological and chemical weapons crazily. When the hall masters next to him saw Zhao Xiaoqian being bullied, none of them dared to speak out.

Several hall masters were waiting here for many days, but they had not seen Nangong gathering alliances coming, and they were chatting and fucking each other.

Only Jiuhuanzhen, the head of the Earth Demon Hall, closed his eyes and rested his mind, inserted his slender glass swords on the ground, adjusted his mind method, and stepped up his practice, and emitted gray lights all over his body.

The drunkard Hen Tianchou looked at the smoke from the Jiuhuan True Heaven Gate, red, orange, blue, green, yellow and purple, and it was colorful, and it seemed that the realm had improved again.

He said to everyone wonderingly: "You guys would be stupid if Lao Zhen practices qigong. We stayed here for two days, and he didn't move from beginning to end."

The evil ghost of the Majestic Hall leaned beside the wine jar. His right arm had been cured by Gui Jianchou. Although he was still tied with a bandage, it was not in the way. He also picked up and found the wine and started drinking, saying, "Only by practicing hard can you achieve great things."

"Ha, it's so boring to practice day and night. It's better for me to practice. Just drink, my realm will naturally increase. I just need to drink, and my injuries will naturally recover. Every time I stand up, I will become stronger."

After saying that, He Tianchou clinked his glasses with the evil ghosts and drank the wine.

On the other side, there is white hair, a hooked nose, a red mark on the forehead, an angry face, a tall figure, standing upright, and a black cloak moves with the wind.

At a glance, you can tell that this person is the leader of the Eagle Hall, the Angry Sky Eagle.

The Angry Sky Eagle admired someone who practiced hard like Jiuhuanzhen. Seeing that He Tianchou expressed disdain for Jiuhuan's efforts, and felt that He Tianchou was decadent, he sarcastically said: "The Lord of He is in a state of great confidence. Although he is drunk and has a great life, his inner state is far from the diligence and hard work of Lord of Jiuhuan."

Hen Tianchou didn't care and said, "Life is short, why not be happy?"

"Hmph, since that's the case, it's up to you."

At this time, the body of Jiuhuan Zhen changed drastically, and rays of light gathered in the Dantian to form a new energy, and the momentum emitted by the whole body expanded several times in an instant.

This made all the hall masters look at each other.

Everyone was surprised: "Could this be... a breakthrough!"

Jiu Huanzhen slowly opened her eyes, held the Liuli swords, stood up, her expression was dull, and she nodded slightly, then looked at the yellow sand outside the cliff.

"This is the breakthrough to the Divine Martial Realm~!" Zhao Xiaoqian was surprised and happy to jump around when she saw this cool-looking handsome man breaking through the realm and his strength increased greatly.

The few hall masters here have the cultivation level of the Divine Martial Realm. The only ones are Gui Jianchou, the Lord of the Divine Demon Hall, and the Lord of the Horde of the Eagle Hall, the Rage Heaven Eagle. Now that the Nine Rings really break through the Divine Martial Realm, there are three Divine Martial Realm present. If you meet Nangong Wutian again, it may not be the result.

The angry sky eagle began to look at Hentianchou with strange eyes, as if saying, "Look at others, you have reached the Shenwu Realm through hard work, and you will drink and fart all day long, what else would you do?"

As if he felt the meaning of his eyes, Hen Tianchou curled his lips and said, "What's so great about this?"

He held the wine jar in his arms and started drinking it vigorously, and drank it all in one go.

Seeing that the tank was extremely huge, the Angry Sky Eagle thought to herself: I didn’t irritate you, don’t be choked to death by yourself.

I saw a golden light emerging above Hentianchou's head, instantly breaking through the Divine Martial Realm!

this……

The Eagle Demon was stunned by the sight!

This special cat is cheating!

Hen Tianchou threw the wine jar down the mountain, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, raised his hands happily, and said excitedly: "Breaking through the realm is as simple as drinking! Young people, let me fight a few more jars!"

"Yes!" The elite believers outside ran to get the wine.

In a blink of an eye, there were four masters present at the same level as Nangong Wutian!

I saw two gusts of wind coming from afar, one black and one white.

Black and white impermanence!

"I feel that my waist is not strong after I haven't exercised for a long time." Hei Wuchang fiddled with his waist and said, "But fortunately, his injury has recovered and his realm has also improved."

Bai Wuchang looked at Hei Wuchang twisting the 'male dog waist', his face flushed and a little shy, and said, "Old Hei, although you said that, I think you are still quite excited. After all, it's not because you succeeded."

When everyone saw that Hei Bai Wuchang had also advanced to the Divine Martial Realm at this time!

Oh My God!
To be continued...