In Muming's courtyard, except for the little unicorns quietly napping in front of Muming's door, whether it was Zhu Jiuyin, Magic Vine, or Xuanhuang Ant, it was extremely uneasy that night.

The roar of beasts outside the city appeared, and then the city began to become lively. The monks attacked. This time it took two hours to calm down. The strong smell of blood spread out from the monks and finally all gathered in the city.

Moreover, some low whimpers were heard by several people, and Zhu Jiuyin did not make any noise because he had already seen this scene.

Xuan Huang Ant sympathized with him and said, "It's the same as when I didn't evolve. But generally speaking, ferocious beasts will not attack here for no reason. Could it be that there is something here?"

But there is no answer to this question, but at dawn, the gate of Chengguan finally opened wide, but at this moment, a big bell suddenly rings in the city, which is a warning.

Xuan Huangyi said, "How strange, something strange happened again!"

But at this time, Miss Ninth appeared, but she looked a little panicked.

"One person?" A boy pushed open the door and it was the Magic Vine.

The girl saluted respectfully when she saw the magic vine. The magic vine waved her hand, as if she was not used to it.

The girl patted the storage bag and a ray of light flashed, but the green little wolf appeared on the ground. However, the little wolf was sleeping and could not sense the breath.

"What's going on?" Mo Teng frowned. The old wolf was lying on the ground, but the old wolf was different from what he had seen before.

However, Miss Nine explained: "Mr. Demon's methods are very useful. Uncle Wolf woke up once in the middle of the night and said he wanted to transform, but he didn't want to become like this!"

Hearing this, the Demon Vine looked a little surprised and said, "What is the origin of this old wolf?"

Miss Ninth thought for a while before saying, "When I met him, he was seriously injured, but he had a breath that only the mountain god could have!"

The demon vine nodded and said, "It's true!"

"What does it mean?" The Xuanhuang ants turned into their bodies and kept checking around the green wolf on the ground.

Magic Vine explained: "There is no method of immortality in the world, but some people have created many ways to continue life, such as mountain gods, who enjoy the power of sacrifice, faith and wishes, and thus try to open the second world!"

"The second life?" Miss Ninth was puzzled, but suddenly Zhan Yan said: "Wouldn't that say Uncle Wolf will not leave me?"

Magic Vine said: "In theory, only those old monsters can do this method. I didn't expect that this old wolf can do it, but his origin is dry and he needs to stimulate all his potential to survive."

Miss Ninth hurriedly thanked: "Sir, please take action!"

The magic vine was a little funny. At this time, I and this girl were both the same size, but I was called a senior, so I always felt inappropriate.

But the girl's eyes were real, and what was rare was her feelings.

Magic Vine nodded and sighed: "It's hard to predict human hearts. This old wolf will stay here for a while. Your identity is special. I guess no one will treat you, but this old wolf is different."

The magic Vine looked at the girl, but surprisingly, the girl was not surprised. She seemed to have known what Lao Lang had experienced before, and her face showed bitterness: "Thank you, Mr., the clan has been uneasy. I thought it would be quieter when I came out, but I didn't expect that I would have implicated Uncle Wolf!"

After saying that, the girl bowed, looked at Lao Lang again, and finally left.

Looking at the girl's figure, Xuan Huang Ant said, "No wonder this old wolf chose this person, it's worth it!"

The demon vine nodded, and then checked the old wolf's injuries.

Zhu Jiuyin poked his head out and snorted coldly at the gate. A figure fell under a big tree outside the gate, but the figure disappeared immediately.

"It's indeed a trouble!" Xuan Huangyi sighed.

"Otherwise, what can I do? They are all monsters. You can't stop saving me when you die!" The demon vine was a little angry, but it was not targeting Xuanhuang Ants.

Xuan Huang Ant ignored it and just spit out three drops of essence and blood, and then threw it to the magic vine: "It's useful!"

As a result, the magic vine directly threw it into a large cauldron beside him. The cauldron was filled with some strange alchemy materials. The magic vine wanted to refine some pills to save the old wolf, but this action made Xuanhuang Ant full of suspicion.

"Stop eating dead!"

The magic vine turned dark, but ignored it.

There are fewer and fewer people staying in Zang Moumi's territory, but some people are unwilling to leave.

In Zang Mou's altar, several figures flashed from time to time. They used their extremely wonderful body techniques to try to hide their bodies. At this time, they kept approaching the most central place.

At this time, the entire altar became clear, and the previous Taoist fire gathered towards the center.

And the figures of these figures also merged into the free Taoist fire.

Mu Ming's body was suspended, wrapped in a layer of white light, and kept approaching there, but it was still far away from it.

The wood name was covered with scars, and pieces of flesh and blood were barely hung on the bones, but they never fell. Even the blood between the flesh and blood had not dripped, as if there was a force connecting them together.

A huge bull head appeared. When the bull head arrived, the pagoda trembled slightly, and the bull head seemed to feel something, saying, "Old ghost, you are still alive!"

"Evil thoughts! It's so resentful when we meet, is it?"

The bullhead roared, "All this is thanks to you!"

The pagoda buzzed again: "But it has also created a strong man like you, right?"

"Shameless!" Two white mist sprayed out from the bull's nose, as if he was sneering!

The white mist turned into two turbid liquids and fell on the pagoda. The pagoda shook quickly, as if it was extremely disgusting with this thing.

"Master! You should have left." The bull leader's eyes passed through the pagoda and landed on the old monk.

The monk chanted the Buddha's name, with guilt in his eyes and said, "Don't the donor blame me?"

The old monk did not answer the question, but the cow's head did not respond. It just flashed on the huge body. The giant's neck was shining in a colorful and intuitive way, and it merged with the cow's head. For a moment, the giant's body was trembling. The child cheered, and there was a sound of the Tao, which was extremely wonderful.

At this point, a giant with a human body appeared in front of him, and the flames were burned all over his body. The flames were transformed by runes, and the Taoist sounds also came from those runes.

The pagoda roared lightly, and it seemed that the emotions were fluctuating. The old monk's eyes were even stronger. He also stopped reciting scriptures, with a sense of confusion in his eyes.

boom!

A surge of momentum emanated from the sky, and the entire secret realm resonated, and the altar in the distance slowly flew over.

"Hmm? There are actually a few little kids!"

The giant bull's human body said, and at this moment, several figures in the altar suddenly trembled, and each was exposed by a powerful force. Two of them changed their faces slightly, and then they sacrificed two runes.

The two runes scattered out and finally formed a huge figure. The figure penetrated the altar and appeared in front of Zang Mou.

"It's you? The Barbarian King, the Witch Saint!" Zang Mou looked at the two phantoms coldly.

"Zang Mou, we want to imprint your Taoist fruit!" said the two figures.

Zang Mou said: "It should not be difficult for you to break through those two realms!"

The two figures were not entities, but projections like souls. However, they smiled bitterly at this moment, and looked at each other, and said, "It's just a stone's throw away!"

Zang Mou was silent, and the two figures did not speak. Finally, Zang Mou said: "I owe me a promise to achieve enlightenment in the future!"

The two of them looked at each other as if they were thinking, but finally nodded silently.

Zang Mou raised his hand, and two bright balls of light flew out of the altar, and then threw them to the two of them respectively!

The two of them hurriedly thanked, but Zang Mou said at this time: "Stay those two mountain gods!"

The faces of the two figures changed slightly, but when they saw Zang Mou's eyes becoming cold, they nodded silently.

"Not like this, King Barbarian, you promised me, how can you do this? My tribe still needs me!"

"Sir Wu Sheng, I am your disciple!"

When several people in the altar saw this scene, they suddenly felt that the crisis of life and death occurred, but they did not dare to show up. However, in the end, only the two mountain gods were panicked and shouted for help.

"I will take care of your tribe, and your tribe's annual supply is ten times more than it will!"

A figure said, with a sense of indulgence in his eyes, but then turned into a rune and rolled the rest of them and left.

Another figure also said: "Your offspring will have ten people to get my direct inheritance, and in addition, your tribe will be promoted to the tenth largest clan!"

The other person already knew that it was impossible to change it, so he bowed silently, and then smiled bitterly.

Seeing the figures around him disappear in an instant, the two figures sighed softly, wanting to speak but stopping, without tears, but feeling desolate in their hearts!

"So cruel!" Zang Mou sneered, watching the two runes break through the void and leave.

But at this time, the altar slowly flew into Zang Mou's eyebrows.

"This is a blessing for you!" Zang Mou said to himself, but then his eyes became cold, like two cold swords piercing people's hearts.

"It's over!" Zang Mou murmured in his heart, then recited a spell. For a moment, the wind blew, lightning and thunder, and the entrance to the extreme realm was closed.

Some ferocious beasts were about to leave, but suddenly they saw the entrance closed and they couldn't help but roar, full of unwillingness, but they could not change anything. Even ferocious beasts kept hitting the barriers in front of them, but it was useless.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a violent roar from the entrances of the four secret realms. The half-fangtian was originally as smooth as a mirror, but at this time countless cracks appeared, and then pieces of debris exploded, but no trace was left. The debris directly turned into smoke and dust to dissipate. The traces in the area before the half-fangtian were replaced by a layer of land, and there was no trace at all.

The whirlpool exploded at the entrance of the sea of ​​bitterness, and then the water flow returned to calm, and the whirlpool disappeared.

The same is true in the other two places, and the traces of their original existence disappeared.

Mou!

A shocking roar spread throughout the fields. Countless monks in Wushuang City pricked up their ears and watched the top of their heads turn dark, they all knew that the most critical moment was coming.

Daotian Pavilion, Lu Zhanmen, Wu Clan, Barbarians and other base camps near the extreme realm were all focused on their attention, but they could not see anything except the lightning and thundering sky above their heads.

At this moment, the trumpet horn suddenly sounded in the base camp of the Witch and Barbarians!

The sound of the horn penetrated the mountains and the spaces, and finally reached the ears of monk Dongsheng, and the sound of drums also came from Dongsheng, as if responding!

"The war is on!" Some monks' voice was a little hoarse, as if full of incredibleness.

However, some people's eyes showed a look of sensation, with the drums pounding and the horns roaring. This is the most touching thing for a monk who has experienced several wars and is also the one that makes people's nerves become fragile.
Chapter completed!