Emperor’s Domination

Chapter 101 Demon Back Ridge (Lower)

These difficult times didn't end until 10 years ago.

So, 10 years ago, countless geniuses stopped in the real world and could become ancient holy. Those geniuses are amazing. In 30,000 years, I don't know how many geniuses regret being born!

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

With a long hissing sound, iron rides like steel flood momentarily stopped over the cliff, the entire iron rode close to a thousand people, however, the stop camp was immensely tidy and moving like cloud running water.

This team of iron riders is clear of color, like the Triumph Iron Brigade, which has just returned from the sand, and every disciple of the iron rider is coldly slaughtered. Such a whole team, cold and heartless, killing intentions, could not breathe.

Seeing such an iron rider, all of us took a breath of air to cultivate such an iron journey, and it would be wonderful to know how amazing it was, how powerful it was to be a doorman.

“Jiang Zuoshi's family -” see the ethnic symbols, do not know how many people are artificial, this is a true ancient inheritance.

Even Zixia's view cannot help but mumble: “The Jiangzuo family is indeed aggressive, but they are also talented. ”

Seeing such an ancient family, even the rugged demons of Flying Lake couldn't help but change their face and dare to provoke these ancient beings.

“Jiang Zuoshi's family, more ancient than the Ancient Faction of Facewashing.” A Snake Demon King with Flying Lake said in an unscrupulous manner.

Jiang Zuoshi's iron riding was led by a young man who was cold and heartless. His mended body was wrapped in a divine armor. The whole man was like a pillar of the Iron Mountain. However, he jumped from the divine monster, but he was very light.

“Jiang Zuohou, this son, in the early twenties, was called Hou.” Even an authentic king like the Mixed Dollar Marquis cannot help but be moved when he sees this youth.

At first sight, even Zhen Weihou did not dare to welcome him personally.

“Jiang Zuoshi's family, a very ancient family, is not only more ancient than the Ancient Faction of Facewashing, even heard that Jiang Zuoshi's family once had an extraordinary king of wisdom, was a great enemy of the Ming Ren Xian Emperor when he was younger, even heard that the Ming Ren Xian Emperor lost in his hands when he was younger.” An old tortoise king in Flying Lake murmured.

“King Jiang Zuoxian.” The old demon king of Flying Lake could not help himself, "he said.“ I heard he was once a great enemy of the young Emperor Ming Ren Xian. Unfortunately, he finally lost to the Emperor Ming Ren Xian and failed to carry his destiny! ”

When the other monks heard such words, they couldn't help but change their face. Only then did they realize how terrible Jiang Zuoshi's family was. When Ming Ren Xian Emperor was young, it can be said that he rarely had enemies. Although he was of ordinary origin, he used to sweep countless strong enemies when he was younger. Even when Ming Ren Xian Emperor was younger, he was buried in burial ground, old war soil, what an invincible teenager this is.

However, Jiang Zuoshi's ancestors still defeated the Ming Ren Xian Emperor when he was younger, how terrible this is. King Jiang Zuoxian, in those days, was indeed a young genius of the loud realm of man.

“Jiang Zuohou, whose wind chased his ancestor, King Jiang Zuoxian.” The old dao with Zixia Guan muttered: “I heard Jiang Zuoshi's family placed great hopes in him that he would surely surpass his ancestor King Jiang Zuoxian! Before the tough times, Jiang Zuohou was already a headstrong, and now there are rumors that he has stepped into the king. ”

After the arrival of the Jiang Zuoshi family, a number of disciples of the Grand Jiangguo came, but none of them were as powerful as Jiang Zuohou, and the Jiang Zuoshi family was able to stand to this day, and indeed had their amazing strength.

With the arrival of a group of disciples of the archdiocesan kingdom, this made the clifftop a sea of people, stationed a number of monks, some of the doorman was the pavilion overhang, the disciples in the door lived directly in the pavilion, and some of the doorman came with a huge ancient boat. This was both their flying treasure and their temporary residence, and some of the monks were surrounded by three, three, five, fifty percent of the people, talking about the vast...

However, the monks who came to Devil's Back Ridge were far more than that. In the sky, from time to time, the disciples of the Grand Jiangguo came, some came with swords, some came with flying pengs, and some came with a huge flying mountain... five lights and ten colors, and the light left the land strangely.

It can even be said that walking from land is no longer eligible to enter the Devil's Back Ridge. After all, for a monk, reaching the realm of true destiny can fly treasure, reaching the realm of Tian Yuan can trample the sky!

A monk can't even fly, which is enough to show how low his realm is. Such a low-level monk or gatekeeper is simply not eligible to enter the Devil's Back Ridge.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

“What happened? Is the Devil's Back Ridge going to open?” A monk could not help but say in surprise.

Soon, however, it became apparent that this was not the case at all, at a time when many people saw a giant snail climbing up a cliff in front of them, and the snail was huge as a mountain.

Seeing this giant snail, many people are foolish, just afraid that many monks have never seen such a giant snail in their lives, and even more foolishly, this giant snail is sitting on the back of a large group of people, even thousands of people.

Seeing this giant snail slowly climb the cliff, for a moment, countless monks on the cliff laughed out of their way, afraid they'd never seen anything so funny.

“Shit, you guys ain't gonna walk. Sit on the back of a snail. Isn't that supposed to crush the snail?” A monk found this scene so funny, he couldn't help but shake his head and say.

There are also monks shouting loudly at the people on the back of the snail: "Your snails are climbing so slowly, why don't you give them a push? Otherwise, what year and day will you climb up?" ”

In that case, it caused another wave of laughter, and many people saw this scene of riding a snail, and it was ridiculous.

Of course, the person on the back of the snail is Li Qi Night, they can climb the cliff instantly at the speed of cattle excitement, and Li Qi Night is just nostalgic, enjoy the scenery around.

For the laughter of the last few moments, old monks like the slaughterhouse and the ancient iron guards were able to sit there safely. As for the shameless camel peak Hua, their young disciples had to laugh a few times, and they were also a little embarrassed.

Only Li Qi Night is the old god sitting there, calmly and freely. One party is the idleness of playing with water on the mountain. He didn't even put the mockery in front of him in his eyes. He walked on a snail on the hillside. For him, it was as easy as riding on a colt and walking in his own back garden.

“It's an ancient facial cleanser.” When the snail climbed the cliff, the monks and doorman of Baosheng recognized the banner of the Ancient Faction of Facewashing.

Seeing as the face washing ancient people came, this time led some people to face each other. Thirty thousand years ago, this was the face washing ancient land. In that time, who dared to gather here like today? Today, the Ancient Faction of Facewashing has fallen. Not only can the world's parties gather here, but even the Ancient Faction of Facewashing, as the master, has long been disqualified from entering the Devil's Back Ridge.

For 30,000 years, since the devastating defeat of the Great War with the Holy Catholic Church, the Wash Ancient Party has not entered the Devil's Back Ridge. As the master of this territory, the Holy Catholic Church will not agree to the Wash Ancient Party dyeing the Devil's Back Ridge again. In fact, the Wash Ancient Party no longer has the strength to dye the Devil's Back Ridge.

Today, however, the washing ancient faction has arrived, which has led many monks to distinguish themselves, and the washing ancient faction has arrived, which means that there will be a conflict with the Holy Catholic Church and the Holy Father.

In particular, some of Baosheng's domestic doorman inheritance was a dark surprise. Shortly ago, the Shaanxi sect executed Dong Shenglong, the fierce warrior, and even more arrogant enough to crush the Emperor's will. This caused a shocking wave. Everyone thought that the Shaanxi sect and Baosheng Empire had torn their faces apart.

But then the Nine Holy Demons' Gate blended together, which calmed the matter down. However, it was only a short time after this, and now the Shampoo faction has come back to Devil's Back Ridge. Isn't that beyond Holy Catholicism?

Li Qi Night high on the back of the cow excitement, looking at the ancient stone door on the edge of the cliff, his heart couldn't help but feel a little emotion.

“Stop -” At this time, a loud drunk sounded, Zhen Weihou led the team to stop the road, and drank hard: “Ancient iron guard, this road does not work! ”

At this time, Zhen Weihou was angry and did not converge his royal aura. He rolled over and tried to suppress the disciples of the Yangu faction.

“Why doesn't it work?” Gutie stood up and stared at Zhenweihou, "he said.

Zhenweihou was angry, he and Dong Shenglong could be said to be very good friends. However, Dong Shenglong was executed by the Ancient Faction of Facial Cleansing. How could this not make him hate the Ancient Faction of Facial Cleansing? If there were no orders from the Emperor at this time, he would only seek justice for Dong Shenglong.

“How dare you come here because of you?” Zhenweihou sneered and said with dismay: "You shameless ancient factions are not eligible to enter the Devil's Ridge! ”

“That is, now the Devil's Back Ridge doesn't belong to you guys. Go as far as you can, don't get in trouble yourself.” The men of Baosheng's kingdom in this room smiled coldly.

Li Qi, who was high on the back of a snail, had not looked at Zhen Weihou much since the beginning of the night. "Where I want to go, no one can stop me. Old man, get him out of here! ”

Third is over, tired, go eat...