The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 961: The 9th Monument of the Human Emperor
At the junction of the northwest, central and northern regions, and the southern end of the remaining veins of the Shengwang Mountains, the mountains are like clusters, the grass and trees are lush, and black water in the deep mountains gathers and rises into clouds, like dark clouds spanning thousands of miles.
Except for some insects and ants, low-level ferocious beasts are rare in this mountain and field. Even at noon, the mountains and fields seem very quiet.
In the place where the black fog is the most dense, there is an illusory black dragon flying through the black clouds, looming, flying through the fog, and faintly resounding dragons.
Below the black mist is a dark water pool, exuding cold air, and the black water is dozens of times thicker than ordinary river water, blocking the line of sight.
When did the Heishui Cold Pool appear? No one knows. Recently, a powerful evil beast, a sixth-order evil scorpion, has been entrenched in the depths of the black pool.
Hundreds of miles away from Blackpool, on a hill with withered trees, Venerable Wannu sat and rested.
She has faced off with the sixth-order evil scorpion here for three years, but it is a pity that this evil beast is too cunning, and has not really caught its trace in the past three years.
The evil dragon controls a large number of ghosts and occupies the depths of the cold pool. Don't look at the cold pool that is less than three miles in diameter, but the deep caves in the cold pool are crisscrossed and connected to countless underground rivers, like a maze, in which a lot of snakes live Python monster.
In the past three years, she has entered the cold lake several times, and the evil dragons are hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack her. As a last resort, she can only exit the cold lake and stay with it outside.
In the depths of the cold pool, there are hundreds of thousands of turns and countless dark rivers, filled with a large amount of snake and python venom. It can be said that they can attack and retreat and escape, and the evil flood can run without a trace at any time.
Three thousand feet deep in the cold pool, in a water cave extending in all directions, the whole body is dark and densely scaled, the body is bloated, and there are five evil dragons with horns like sickles growing on their foreheads.
The evil dragon is a hundred meters in size, and its body is close to the earth dragon. It exudes a strong aura. In the cave surrounded by tunnels, there are large and small figures lying around. The body is similar to the reduced version of the evil dragon. The triangular head of the python is more slender.
At this moment, Evil Jiao opened his eyes, and two eyeballs the size of a grinding disc suddenly illuminated the dim water cave. The water flow turned into a whirlpool in front of his nostrils, and the black dragon whiskers danced and beat the water.
Evil Jiao opened his mouth, golden light lit up from his mouth, and a three-foot-sized oval crystal floated out.
This crystal exudes dragon power and is also embedded on a stone table. The surface is carved with fine dragon patterns, integrating the crystal and the table into one.
At this moment, the crystal exudes golden light, causing the surrounding water to surge wildly, vaguely resounding from dragons, and the flood beasts in the surrounding water caves are trembling and trembling.
The crystal exudes waves, and an illusory figure emerges vaguely inside, with teeth and claws dancing like thunder. Facing Longwei's washing, the evil dragon is also under tremendous pressure. He opened his big mouth again, and spit out the sticky black dragon's saliva. , Wrap the crystal and stone platform.
The toxin-laden dragon's saliva was wrapped on the crystal and stone platform, making a piercing hum, and bubbles appeared, corroding the dragon pattern imprinted on it.
The golden light was prosperous and pierced the venom dragon's saliva. The evil dragon's eyes shone coldly. Facing the figure in the crystal, unmoved by the anger, he spit out several mouthfuls of the dragon's saliva and completely wrapped the crystal.
It seemed that the feeling was not enough, the huge body of the evil dragon roared, and the sound of its throat shook the water, spitting out a faint green flame, which was unaffected by the water, burning the outside of the crystal.
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In a golden flame lake, the middle-aged warrior wearing golden armor was full of anger. The golden flames around him continued to explode while breathing, and dragons roared.
"Bastard stuff!"
Tianlongling yelled at him, and the surrounding flame lava exploded with his ups and downs, burning the void with black marks.
After cursing for half of the incense, Tianlongling only condensed his breath, and the surrounding flame lake gradually calmed down. The edge of this golden flame lake is distorted, and the void is shattered and reorganized from time to time, as if in a different time and space. .
"Tianlongyan listens to the order, please cut Longjue at the Hall of Law Enforcement, and go to the frontier to hunt down the blood traitors."
It was like a killing sound from the throat, causing the surrounding space to vibrate again.
"Compliance!"
Then a golden light flashed outside Yanhu, the golden dragon dance fell to the edge of Yanhu, and then the golden light flashed into a young man wearing golden armor, with two golden dragon horns above his head.
"stop."
At this time, a blue-gold long rainbow appeared in the distant sky, and the Yanhu area was not large, and it was no more than a thousand miles away.
In the blink of an eye, a phantom youth appeared in the green gold blooming, standing with his hands holding hands, wearing a long gown, looking very weak.
"I have seen the green elders."
Seeing the green gold figure, Tianlong Yan hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Green, you want to prevent me from killing traitors~"
Tianlong made his dark golden eyeballs stare, looking at the cyan light figure that appeared.
Tianlong Qingyu waved his hand to make Tianlongyan leave temporarily, and his eyes fell on Tianlongling's body again, saying: "It's just a partial branch with a mottled bloodline. Isn't it humiliating Long Jue to use Dragon Jue?"
Tianlong Qingpu's words were faint, but the invisible pride is evident.
"Then what do you say?"
The appearance of Tianlong Qinglu made Tianlong Ling understand that it would be difficult to use the Holy Land Punishment Palace to kill the Bianhuang Jiao Clan, but if he didn't kill the Jiao Clan, his anger would be difficult to calm in his heart. What he hates most is the guy beyond his control.
"If it is not punished, what is the majesty of my Holy Land."
Regarding Tianlong Ling's words, Tianlong Qinglu shook his head. He did not agree with these words, and then said: "The Bianhuangjiao family is a descendant of the Tianlong Palace family. Besides, on the Jade Butterfly of the Holy Land clan Mai has long been stripped of blood, expelled from ethnicity.
Don't forget, on the bright side, they have nothing to do with my holy land, how can they use Zhanlongjue."
"This group of rubbish, the mud can't support the wall~" Tianlong Ling sighed, and said fiercely: "I knew I should have sent the Holy Land's hands to find the god monument."
"Your temperament should also be changed. If you are self-cultivation, it is estimated that you can cross this threshold long ago, ignite the fire of life, and go further."
Tianlong Qinglu opened his mouth. He and the Tianlong Ling in front of him were both the Supreme Elder of the Tianlong Holy Land, and they had reached the fifth step of the land-opening stage.
The Heavenly Dragon Holy Land that has inherited the three great eras is not comparable to those remote and small holy places.
From now on, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is still at its peak and its bloodline is prosperous. Among the clan, there are King Kaitians who sit high above the wasteland and are independent of the king's court.
In the entire wasteland, there were so many ancient tribes as prosperous as the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, but not many.
"Years can change, and my nature is hard to change. I am afraid that I will not be able to overcome this sky in my life."
Speaking of cultivation, Tianlong Ling has a sigh in his eyes. He has lived for a lifetime, and he has also cultivated to the fifth step of the realm of creation. He may not cross that threshold. In this life, he also has a feeling in his heart. I am afraid it will be futile. .
What he practiced was the fire method. He took the sun to the golden crow of the great sun, and his temperament burst and it was difficult to stabilize.
"I let Tianlongyan go to the border, what do you think?"
Hearing the sound, Tianlong Qinglu looked at Tianlongling, and it seemed that if he didn't kill the Bianhuangjiao clan, Tianlongling would not give up.
He doesn't care about the life and death of a branch bloodline, not to mention that it has been expelled from the Holy Land for more than thousands of years, and the bloodline has long since withered.
Kill it if you kill it, but you can't use the Dragon Slashing Art. This will make people think that the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land is a fuss and make people laugh.
Of course, for the sake of a small descendant of blood, if the two powers of the fifth step of the groundbreaking are both focused, they are too worthy of them.
After a while, Tianlong Qinglu asked: "Recently, the fate of the border is recovering, and the high priest uses the congenital dragon bone and Hao pattern pagoda as a basis to deduct a secret.
The frontier wasteland is about to become a place where the wind and clouds converge. Opportunities and murders go hand in hand, so the search for the monument is temporarily stopped, watching the situation and talking about the next development."
Tianlong Ling's expression disagrees when it comes to Tianlong's green war. When the chance and the killing are not the same, the high priest's deduction is purely a fart off the robe, which is unnecessary.
Sure enough, he was old and shy about doing things.
But at this moment, he also restrained his emotions, and his eyes showed contemplation.
The change of the frontier is a good time to look for the god monument. Before, the frontier was like stagnant water, and the larger waves could not lift a few. How to find the god monument.
Both people say that the monument of God, not the kingdom of God, in fact, looking for the kingdom of God by the border is false, but the monument of seeking God is true.
The dragon has nine sons and the stele has nine faces. It is painted with the gods of the nine sons of a real dragon. The nine god steles are a powerful witch treasure.
The Laughing Wind Monument has been in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land for more than an age. If the Laughing Wind Monument did not change, this matter would still be dusty, and the God Monument would continue to stay in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land Mansion.
More than four thousand years ago, there was a sudden change in the mocking wind monument. After hundreds of years of deduction and perception within the clan, it was discovered that the mocking wind belonged to the southwest.
At that time, the Tianlong Palace line had committed the guilt, and the Holy Land took advantage of the trend to expel this line to the border.
Unexpectedly, since the descendants of Tianlong Palace arrived in the border, the Laughing Wind Monument has recovered calm again. Gradually, the descendants of Tianlong Palace forgot about this matter, and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land itself stopped.
Until a thousand years ago, the silent ridicule stele fluctuated again, and Tianlongling felt that there might be another Jiuzi stele in the desert, so she began to contact the descendants of Tianlong Palace, the Jiao clan.
The god stele comes with a sacred breath, which is similar to the innate true spirit breath that people call the "sacred beast".
Therefore, the direction was locked in the relics of the ancient congenital true spirits, and the most famous congenital relics in the frontier wasteland was the kingdom of God obtained by the Daqi Royal Ministry.
Then, Tianlong Qinglu said: "Now that all parties are concentrating their eyes on the edge of the wilderness, you still have to be careful so as not to attract attention.
After this period of time has passed, it is not too late to look for the monument. If the monument appears, we are making a move."
"Hmm~"
Tianlong made anger come out of his nostrils, flowing like a dragon, and he answered.
It's not that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land is afraid of things, it's about ridicule the wind stele, this nine-child stele artifact, they don't want extra branches.
There are so many ancient tribes on the wasteland. Who knows who has a mountain of moldy books in his house. I didn’t know about it. The books are piled up in the hall to eat ashes. A little more trouble.
Nine Sons Monument, such a powerful magic weapon, I believe that many kings will be eager, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land is, it does not have the strength to be an enemy of the kings.
Of course, the most important problem is that there are a lot of missing words in a fragmented bone book in Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land, one of which has six consecutive words.
'Ren Huangxing, Yu Jiuzi.'
Whether the Nine Sons is the Nine Sons Monument or not, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land cannot be verified, but the Nine Sons Monument is really old, leaving a lot of traces.
Even if there is only a one-tenth chance, the Emperor Xingyu Nine Sons refers to the Nine Sons Monument, then they must be careful and careful, once there is movement, then don't talk about the inheritance of the wasteland, the three kings will not bear it. live.
Regarding the involvement of the Jiuzi Monument and the Human Emperor, only four people in the entire Tianlong Holy Land add up. The Tianlong King counts as one, and the High Priest counts as one. The rest are the two including the Tianlong Order, and the Tianlong in front of them. Qinglu didn't know the most secret Secret Zi, only that the mocking wind monument was a very powerful magic weapon.
In order to keep this secret, with the exception of the Heavenly Dragon King, the remaining three have never left the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. Tianlong Ling has not taken a step in the Yanhu Lake for thousands of years, and everything he does is under the command of the clan.
This is to prevent him from leaving the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land, being caught by the king's detection, living in the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land, and all relying on other tribesmen, even if he is noticed, he will not get the most basic sentence.
Including many people in Tianlong Holy Land, they also think that they are looking for traces of the kingdom of God, and the mocking wind monument is only the key to unlocking the kingdom of God.
This matter is very important, and Tianlong Ling had to think about the words of the high priest. Such a heavy weapon, even if it is not available, should not be disclosed, otherwise it will inevitably lead to the entire wasteland.
"I let Tianlongyan bring back the mocking wind monument temporarily."
In the end, Tianlongling made a conservative decision and placed the mocking wind monument in front of the desert, because there were not many people paying attention. From now on, everyone will pay attention to the wilderness in the southwest with many people and eyes. Who knows if there will be any. Sharp-eyed guy.
Forget it, let’s find it slowly. If this life doesn’t work, then in the next life, if you can’t come back from the reincarnation, let other people in the clan take over. Anyway, it’s been so many years, and it’s not a problem to delay for thousands of years. .
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Borderlands, nigga pond.
The lying dragon, with a humane look in his big eyes, the dragon spat in front of him was burned by venom and flames, the dragon pattern on it was dimmed again, and the dragon patterns in two corners had disappeared.
When he took the dragon crystal off the altar and thoroughly refined it, his strength would surely fly over qualitatively, and then he would have the strength to contend against the sacred land of Heavenly Dragon.
However, will the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land give him this time to develop intrigue?
With a hint of worry in his eyes, the evil dragon raised his huge head and looked at the creeping black dragon in the water cave, a touch of worry flashed in his eyes.
The black dragons in the water cave are all members of his tribe, but unfortunately all of them are now monsters that are neither human nor beast nor beast. The curse of blood is beyond human power.
Holy land, ancestral temple, the ethnic group that has been yearning for thousands of years, ha ha...
Roar~ roar~ roar~
In the water cave, looking at the evil dragon's huge eyes, a group of evil dragons of various sizes roared, and their eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
If the body is evil, with flesh and scales, where will they go.
The evil dragon retracted his eyes and let out a low roar, and the many evil dragons in the water cave calmed down.
Afterwards, the evil dragon flashed black light, the huge body began to shrink, and the sound of battle bones squeaked in the body, and finally turned into a monster that resembled a human shape, and headed out of the water cave.
Outside the Black Ghost Pool, Venerable Wan Nu was sitting cross-legged, refining a middle-grade spirit crystal, maintaining his aura, sensing the waves in the secluded pool hundreds of miles away, and his aura became tight in an instant.
She went down to the depths of the secluded pond several times, but unfortunately was all escaped by the evil flood, but she did not expect to dare to come out.
The black water in the black ghost pool rippled, and the strong poisonous smoke rose up, and the evil flood was wrapped in a foul smell, and the eyes under the scaly horns looked around, and finally fell in the direction of Venerable Wannu.
"Hmm~"
At this moment, Venerable Wan Nu showed surprise in his eyes. It was not the appearance of the evil flood that surprised her, but the breath of the evil flood.
Three years ago, when she was just sitting here, she saw the evil dragon for the first time, and the strength of the evil dragon was no more than the first intermediate level of the realm.
It was this time that she easily smashed the evil flood into serious injuries. If it hadn't been for the topography of the secluded lake, and her own thick skin, she would have killed it long ago.
Since that time, every time she went deep into the secluded lake, the evil waterflood avoided the battle. In just three years, the evil waterflood not only repaired the injury, but also improved her aura to the second step of the realm of creation. This is eating What treasure.
Such a change caused Venerable Wannu to not directly act, but to carefully sense the surroundings, to guard against any conspiracy. Her charm technique did not have any effect in front of this evil flood.
At this moment, Evil Jiao said: "I want to see Daxia Clan Master."
The open mouth and the trembling Adam's apple are like two pieces of metal rubbing, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Hearing the sound, Venerable Wan Nu raised his beautiful eyes. It was strange that the humanoid monster knew the Daxia Clan Lord.
At this moment, Evil Jiao said again: "Go back and tell the Daxia Clan Master that the northern ghost tribe went south a few hundred years ago... the human tribes in the southern part of Tianhou Mountain strangled the demon clan... the gods rumored in the southern foot of the Holy King Mountains. Ruins of the mansion..."
Seeing the evil dragon's words didn't seem to be false, Venerable Wan Nu showed a touch of surprise in his eyes. Could it be that this evil dragon and Xia Tuo are really friends?
People are not humans, beasts are not beasts, Xia Tuo makes friends really wide.
Although she thought so in her heart, Venerable Wannu didn't move. Who knows if it is true or not, even if it sounds like it is true, it may not be true. She doesn't know whether it is true or not.
This thing is so ugly that it may not be true.
Venerable Wan Nu did not move, nor did the evil scorpion move. As for leaving the secluded pond, he did not dare. Only with the water cave extending in all directions in the deep of the secluded pond, he had the hope of escape.
Since he began to refine the altar, it was tantamount to breaking with the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land. The murderous opportunity to come to the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land will soon come. Now only Bianhuang Daxia can shelter himself, and only the king can contend with the king.
"The Daxia clan has been developed step by step by the old man in the past few hundred years." Perceiving Venerable Wannu was unmoved, and the evil flood was somewhat unpredictable. After all, this empty word is unprovoked.
One head looks weird and inhuman, with four ugly animal horns growing on its head, and a figure with stubby limbs. Such a humanized opening is really surprising.
It’s a pity that Venerable Wannu is still unmoved. The ugly monsters in front of her have a lot of benefits. Over middle age.
I have tried many times before, and I want to break the shackles, but the opportunity has not come. The evil flood in front of her is her chance.
Having been born for so many years, she can say that she has learned a lot about the development of the frontier.
The old god of Tianhou Mountain, like her realm, broke through.
Sikong Huai of the secret platform of the clan court broke through.
The Linghu Shuijun of the Cishitai broke through.
All three of them are the second step of land development, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop. Although the process is different, they are inseparable from the clan.
Like the old man Sagong Huai, his life was only twenty years away, and he was forced to break back, with the hope of reincarnation.
I heard that the old man Sikong uses the heart of the dragon. This is hard to find. She is younger than Sikong Huai, so try using a dragon heart?
If it doesn’t work, dig one first and let the high priest of the clan court consider it. What if it works?
When the time comes for the third step of promotion, it is not pleasant to find Jiuying for revenge.
Besides, she just joined the Daxia Clan Court, but the size merits have not been achieved. If she wants to use the clan's resources, it is not very good. At the very least, she has to do some merits, and then go to the clan's court to credit her merits. .
Such a big evil dragon in front of me can not only change merits, but also the dragon heart. After passing this pool, where to find it.
Feeling the erratic expression of Venerable Wan Nu, the evil flood's expression changed, and sure enough, this lady still wanted to harm him.
As soon as his thoughts turned, Evil Jiao said again: "Don't do it, I surrender, I am willing to surrender to the Daxia Clan."
"Yeah~" Venerable Wannu showed a touch of shame in his beautiful eyes.
Bastard stuff.
Am I kidding me?
What to surrender, come and fight to the death.
I want to take your heart off.
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Daxia City, clan palace.
Xia Tuo sits high above the main seat, with Lao Yuan on the left below, six helms under him, and Haohai God General, Sikong Huai, Minghuo and others on the right.
"The clan master, Phoenix City's eight directions of veins are all for stability, so I have to bring the clan main veins into the master and take over the mountains and rivers around the Phoenix Terrace." Sikong Huai said, "When the nine veins gather, the veins can change."
Hubu Situ Fengshi stood up and said: "The clan leader, the clan migration, how to arrange the tens of millions of people in Daxia City, and whether to move to Phoenix City in the Central Region together."
"This time the migration of the clan courts, only a few important tribes of the clan courts will be moved for the time being, and the clan court's ground line and air transport will be migrated. Important tribes such as Xia Pavilion and Cishitai will be accompanied.
As for the temporary rear of the six palaces, the old gods will stay in Daxia City, and take the place of Daxia City for me temporarily. After the Phoenix City is stabilized, the institutions of the six departments will move accordingly. As for the people in the city, there is no need to travel long distances. Up."
Clan migration, the most important thing is geography and clan luck. I moved out of the Eternal Mountain Range to Daxia City back then. I have already experienced it once, but it was close last time.
But this time, from the northwest to the central region, thousands of miles away, there are many mountains and rivers, and it is impossible to hide the luck, and can only migrate step by step.
Moreover, he must do it himself by himself, which has great restrictions.
Speaking of it, the new clan city has not yet been truly completed, it just has the appearance of the city. The most important defense against the ancient witch formation is only in its preliminary stage and needs to be continuously built in the future.
Fortunately, the people in the Great Wilderness are very adaptable to the environment. Once there is a city, as long as there are people, there will be anger, and it will look good.
This time, Xia Tuo only had two words for "simplification". Right now, there was a lot of smoke in the territory, and the ghost was still in the air. He has not yet figured out who is behind it.
Therefore, this migration is the process by which he leads the snake out of the cave. If someone wants to destroy the Daxia clan, the migration process will shake thousands of miles of mountains and plains, no matter where it is, it is a good place to shoot.
This was also Xia Tuo's helplessness. He had no clue. He could only take one step and see one step at a time.
Following Xia Tuo’s edict, Daxia City is still busy. Although it is streamlined, Daxia’s current Hou Buddhism can be streamlined wherever it can go, not to mention that since it is a migrating clan, how can it be alive? type it out.
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Summer garden, wooden pavilion.
A gray-haired old man looked at the wine cup in front of him with a bitter expression. The wine in the cup was like a jelly, exuding a strong fragrance, but he had no appetite.
He took the wine gourd from his back and rubbed it in his arms. The old gourd was not happy at all, and he was stable for two hundred years. Unexpectedly, Xia Tuo remembered him again. When he moved to the clan court, he called him the same. , And have to ride together.
It's such a great honor to ride with the clan leader, and I don't know how many people in the city are looking forward to losing their eyes.
He really doesn't want to.
There must be nothing good.
Where does this make sense.
Over the years, his chances have been pretty good. Although his realm is not completely stuck in his lifelong promotion, in fact it is almost rare, and he is now at the top level of the gods.
After listening to the noise in the hall, the old gourd sighed, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank it in one fell swoop. This time, he was afraid that it would be another drudgery. Only the gourd in his arms can bring some warmth to himself.
Inside the main hall.
"When Qishan Divine Mansion was discovered back then, it was indeed found that there was a group of people whose aura was similar to that of the Sixth Sacred Land, but they weren't from the Sixth Sacred Land. However, after this group of people appeared in a flash, there was no discovery."
Moxie opened his mouth, holding a rolled animal skin in his hand, and handed it to Xia Tuo, saying, "This is the record of the Qishan Divine Mansion and his party back then."
Xia Tuo opened the scroll and took a look, then put it on the wooden table, and said: "Go down and prepare, this time you will bring some people with you in the migration clan."
Although the position of the master of the Demon Suppression Division of the Demon Evil was replaced by Venerable Wan Nu, in fact the normal operation of the Demon Summon Division was in the hands of the evil spirits, and Venerable Wan Nu had no real power.
When the evil spirits left, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the animal skin roll again, muttering: "Heavenly Dragon Holy Land."
Back then, the Minggui clan appeared in the border, and it was the ghost that was made in the back of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. This matter was already clear when he destroyed the Minggui clan.
But the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land is not comparable to the deserted Heavenly Cave Sacred Land. People have big fists, and Xia Tuo can only coy, so he can only suppress this matter. If it weren't for Venerable Wannu's message, he would have done it. Forget about it.
Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Land, in addition to the Minggui tribe, even arranged a back move. Even the Minggui tribe was only a chess piece arranged on the bright surface, and the real dark hands were hidden so deeply.
It is worthy of being the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land, the method is so secret, it has been concealed for so long.
"Looking for the gods?"
The core of Shenfu is in his hands.
Where to find Tianlong Holy Land.
After thinking about it for a moment, Xia Tuo decided to meet the sixth-order evil dragon, so it seemed that the identity of this evil dragon was really not simple. He was a personal talent who had played Infernal Affairs for hundreds of years.