The next day, it was almost afternoon.

The Divine Array Gate appeared in the world again, and hazy light and shadow reflected in the sky, like the rippling water. A magnificent building was suspended in the void, as tall as a mountain, carved with various strange patterns, which were extremely mysterious.

The light and shadow flashed and disappeared in an instant, and then several streams of light shot out, spreading slightly in the air, and shouting loudly, wanting to recruit some young cultivators.

"Who is willing to help me with the Divine Array Gate?"

"This trip may be dangerous. The little woman is willing to ask you to help you and get good luck together."

"If you are willing to walk with you, the Wanbeast Sect will give the strange beast a dark cloud."

"Tianxuan Holy Land..."

Gao Yue, the young master of Wanbeast Sect, Tu Yujiao, the goddess of Yanmeng Pavilion, the Saint Son of Tianxuan and the Saint Son of the Divine Array Sect, spoke one after another, and recruited young cultivators to join their respective teams, with great plans.

The Holy Son of the Divine Array Sect was wearing a black robe, his fiery red hair was casually dispersed, his eyes were red and his nose was high and straight, and his temperament showed a calmness, showing a kind of pride in his tranquility, and he looked heroic.

At this moment, he glanced at the crowd gathered towards him from all directions, secretly satisfied, and suddenly looked at Shen Ji Dao Zi Lu Qianji beside him.

"The land of misfortune in Duanlong Mountain is continuous. Does Brother Qianji want to walk alone?"

The Holy Son of the Divine Array Sect frowned slightly, a little surprised. Several major forces each sent some disciples to explore Duanlong Mountain, not only for the sake of the divine treasures in it, but also had the idea of ​​tempting confrontation.

If the light comes today and all spirits are revived, the spiritual material in the world is too sufficient than before, and many cultivators have undergone transformation. This is a prosperous world, but it is also turbulent, and the status of some major forces may be shaken.

Several major forces, including the Divine Array Sect, took advantage of this opportunity to explore Duanlong Mountain to secretly acquiesce to fight with their disciples, and wanted to fight with the younger generation of cultivators to warn each other. The younger generation of cultivators represents the inheritance and the future, but the sects want them to fight against each other. This is a microcosm of the big collision.

"Each sect has a saint-level figure, ten disciples, and you can also choose another 500 followers... This is the so-called agreement. The number of people on the Shenjidao side will not exceed this number." Lu Qianji smiled warmly, as if a bright sunshine, calm and composed.

"Brother Qianji is indeed confident. Unlike us, Wanba Sect, we are all rough people, so we can only choose our fellow travelers honestly." Gao Yue, the young leader of Wanba Sect, laughed loudly, and was very heroic. Hundreds of people had gathered behind him at some point, all of whom were tall and strong young cultivators.

"Miss Tu is willing to walk with you?" Shengzi Tianxuan looked at the ever-changing charm of love, his eyes flashed like stars, without hiding his admiration in his heart.

"No need, the seniors of the sect have made arrangements." Tu Yujiao smiled apologetically, nodded at the Saint Tianxuan with a frown slightly, then turned around and left, leaving a beautiful back.

Soon, except for Lu Qianji, the other several holy sons attracted enough staff and surrounded them into a crowded hill.

Leng Ran and Qi Yu and dozens of others were mixed in the team behind Tu Yujiao. Leng Ran was quite surprised by Qi Yu's methods. The other party brought more than a dozen of them into the group without any effort. The process was too simple, but he nodded at Yan Meng and the female cultivator who were responsible for selecting personnel.

"The goddess Tu is so charming. We are so lucky to see it so close..." A male cultivator wearing Huang Shan muttered, bloodshot in his eyes, and almost excited, treating Tu Yujiao as a goddess.

"This is a perfect woman. Every frown and smile is as beautiful as a painting, as if the female fairy of the Heavenly Palace has descended to the mortal world." A cultivator holding a giant shield exclaimed, claiming that if there was a danger, he would be willing to block the killing disaster for Tu Yujiao's shield armor.

Both of them were recruited by Qi Yu. They were originally quite thoughtful about the Shenzang of Duanlong Mountain, but fell under Tu Yujiao's pomegranate skirt. In fact, the two were still quite a distance away from the latter's pomegranate skirt.

The appearance of the two people is just a microcosm of these dozens. Except for Leng Ran and Qi Yu, everyone breathed heavily, releasing their desires to a certain extent, and admiring Tu Yujiao to the point of "deadly".

Leng Ran keenly noticed this and hesitated in his heart. With his mind and past life experience, he could barely resist Tu Yujiao's temptation. Qi Yu's eyes were cold and much more firmer than him. Could this be Qi Yu's "steadfastness" towards Feng Miaohan? However, if this is the case, why did the other party support Feng Miaohan and let her lead other people to hide into the team of Tianxuan Holy Land.

This trip will enter Duanlong Mountain, and the various forces will inevitably fight each other. What is Qi Yu's decision like this? Aren't he worried about the danger of exposure or the safety of Feng Miaohan?

As he kept thinking, Leng Ran felt more and more unable to understand Qi Yu.

"There will not be free lunch in the world. Those sects probably want to use young cultivators to test the waters. After all, how could one of the Transcendent Sects lack disciples? They just don't want to be killed or injured in vain. And Qi Yu, he could bring more than a dozen people to the Yanmeng Pavilion team by saying hello at will. His purpose is too puzzling..." Leng Ran pondered in his heart, silent on the surface, pretending to be like other cultivators, looking at Tu Yujiao with a foolish look.

"Everyone, the little girl is polite. I will rely on your help in Duanlong Mountain in the near future."

At this moment, Tu Yujiao moved her lotus steps gently, and came gracefully to greet the cultivators. She was still wearing a white gauze palace outfit, and her aura changed from time to time, reflecting it in everyone's eyes was beautiful. This mysterious temperament seemed to have a thought, which could change the will of cultivators. Both men and women cultivators had a good impression of her, except for coldness.

In Leng Ran's heart, a beautiful woman is a strange existence. The more charming and charming a woman is, the more intoxicating the beauty, the more it can often affect his thoughts and judgments. It is a face that charms all living beings, and a mask that can reverse black and white. When facing such a beautiful opposite sex, it is difficult to tell the truth of the other person.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, but such a noble goddess cannot be guessed and I should stay away from it." Leng Ran reminded himself in his heart, gritted his teeth and worked hard to maintain clarity.

"I wish to serve the gods and goddesses!"

The crowd shouted in unison, shaking the sky, both male and female cultivators showed their support for Tu Yujiao. This charming technique was so terrible that it made people invisibly intoxicated but didn't know at all.

"With all your support, if you gain something in Duanlong Mountain, you should share it with you!" Tu Yujiao made a promise, her very generous and upright look, and she received praise from everyone.

"It's time. The tower is almost approaching Duanlong Mountain. We should take action."

A very old voice suddenly came from the sky, spreading quietly, with a terrible aura of will that cannot be violated.

"Come on the formation!"

A series of mysterious symbols suddenly condensed from the void, like a tide rolling, a strong wind roaring, endless symbols kept shooting, turning into a dark pattern mark of divine light, and finally gathered into a magnificent giant boat. The giant boat was crystal clear and its light flowed unstable. It fell on the ground almost like a giant mountain covering the sky and the sun, like an extraordinary treasure, unparalleled magic.

"Climb the giant boat!"

The Holy Son of the Divine Array Sect, the Holy Son of Tianxuan, the Young Master of the Wanbeast Sect, the Goddess of the Yanmeng Pavilion Tu Yujiao, and the Son of Shen Jidaozi all shouted in a deep voice, using their own means to board the giant boat.

After all the cultivators boarded the giant boat thousands of years ago, five hazy phantoms flashed out in the sky, chanting the Truth Word and Dharma Skills, stimulating the five divine lights, and activate the super giant boat.

"Chew!"

The terrifying giant boat suddenly burst out at an extremely fast speed, so it soared into the sky as fast as a meteor, and drew a blazing divine light in the void and shot towards the distance.

The wind is cold and free, but it cannot affect the huge boat at all. There is a thick layer of light film to isolate the impact of the outside world. Leng Ran and thousands of cultivators gathered together into five groups.

I don’t know how long it took, the giant boat landed in front of a mountain.

Looking coldly, these mountains do not look very tall. There are large areas of thick mist floating among the mountains, all of which are pitch black and inexplicably strange.

The mist was as deep as lead clouds, thick as haze, flowing constantly, not still. Cold Ran just took a rough look and felt sad in his heart, almost sighing.

"The resentment that the true dragon exuded before his death has evolved over millions of years and has become a special existence, such as a poisonous insect with some wisdom, which will infect the cultivators and even."

Someone spoke to help everyone solve their doubts, claiming that this strange substance would automatically approach objects with the meaning of a real dragon.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and a giant ink shadow appeared in the sky, driven by several streams of lights.

The giant ink shadow shook his head and swayed his tail as if a real dragon was roaring angrily, hitting a corner of Duanlong Mountain.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth were shaking, and loud roared, and a vast and majestic dust and smoke filled the air, surging and sweeping, the thick mist wrapped around Duanlong Mountain suddenly dissipated in a corner, revealing its inner place.

"It's now!"

The powerful man from the Divine Array Gate opened his mouth and joined forces with several powerful mankind to activate the giant boat, which made it successfully "collide" into Duanlong Mountain.

At the same time, Leng Ran shouted in his heart: "No matter what you are going to do, rise up to get a bargain, I want to drink soup!"
Chapter completed!