Turn your head and look in another direction.

The body of the Thunder Dragon had long disappeared, but after thinking about it, Gu Xijin and Emperor Ye still turned into two rays of black light and chased them out.

Swish! Swish!

The two of them chased after them separately, and the huge spiritual consciousness swept across the sky and under the ground.

After chasing each other for a long time, they did not find the Thunder Dragon. Finally, they gave up and gathered together again.

After this battle, Gu Xijin and Emperor Ye were also seriously injured. They found a direction and flew away again to heal their wounds first.

On the other side, the Thunder Dragon dragged his wounds and Cang rushed away. The place where he was already deep underground, and he was still escaping into the distance.

In this battle, he accompanied his wife and lost his troops.

"Boy, this revenge will not be forgotten like this. I will definitely find it back!"

In the Thunder Dragon's heart, the cold and evil flame burned a lot more. After this battle, the old guy completely embarked on the evil path.

And this old guy will definitely not make any more noise in a short period of time.

The invisible torrent of time is vast and forward again.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

In the mountains covered with clouds and mist, the valley is quiet, and there is a place guarded by nightmare heavy troops, a strange house like a huge white silkworm cocoon. This is the treasure house of the nightmare tribe before.

At this moment, Gu Xijin walked slowly and wandered in it.

He was wearing a clean and tidy golden robe, with long black hair neatly taken care of, and his expression was calm and elegant, and there was no sign of any injury.

Buzz —

In this strange house, there was a loud buzzing sound, and magic weapons placed on the shelves were trembling slightly, but they did not fly, and were stuck to the wall by spider silk-like things.

It was like a seal of human beings, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not break free.

Or a knife, or a sword, or a tower, or a stone.

At most, it is the level of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Compared to Gu Xijin's previous departure, there were no new ones.

His eyes swept across like flowing water, and Gu Xijin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But soon, it fell on three pots arranged in a row. These three pots were mostly square, and they seemed to be boiling and rolling, steaming out mist. At the same time, there was a yellow glow, emitting a rich and mellow atmosphere of earth.

"Fortunately, there is still Sanguo Diyuan Soup, which is worth the vain of my return, which just allows me to improve my magic power even more."

Gu Xijin's eyes lit up, he laughed loudly, and he unceremoniously put away the three pots.

After carefully scanning it, I took some spiritual root materials and refining materials, and then I came out of the house.

A nightmare outside the room, and a respectful salute.

His expression was much more respectful than before.

After Gu Xijin nodded slightly, he flew away in the clouds.

While flying away, he was trapped in thought.

"I haven't snatched this guy's treasure, so I must not let go of the guy's hands... Since he is the king of the evil race, he thinks he is doing everything evil. I don't need to have any moral burden... I snatch it!"

I murmured in my heart.

After knowing the name of the Lonely Demon from the Thunder Dragon's mouth, of course, he also knew his identity as the King of the Evil Clan. After all, he was not a waste of time in the Holy Land of the Hundred Clans before.

Then why are you polite!

We must eliminate the devil and defend the way!

Thinking of this, Gu Xijin curled his lips and started to laugh.

Found the current leader of the Nightmare Clan and asked him to arrange his subordinates to go out, find more treasures of heaven and earth, or cook some things like Diyuan Soup, and then he returned to his cliff.

When I returned to the cliff, I just said one word - drink!

Drank the three pots of Diyuan Soup!

Gu Xijin's magic power came from behind, chasing Long Jinyi and even chasing Fang Junmei.

Then we will deduce new methods. If we really cannot deduce new methods, at least we must improve the power of Kaitian method a little more. In short, we must never let the self-destruction happen again.

Dark Everglades.

As black as ever, he was addicted and emitted deadly poisonous gas. The Nightmare clans still dared not come. Only the monks of the other hundreds of tribes came here occasionally.

But in the past few thousand and tens of thousands of years, it began to grow.

Nothing else, the reward mission given by the Thunder Dragon, coupled with the temptation of the Light and Sword itself, made many monks come here to search.

But then, it was missing again!

Because—the battle between Gu Xijin and Lei Long had been spread by passing monks, and everyone knew that the two opportunities had fallen into Gu Xijin's hands together.

After the news that the Thunder Dragon's immortal god body was forced to self-destruction spread, it caused a huge sensation.

From then on, of course, no monks came to search again.

But there is still a monk who has not received this news yet.

The extreme depths of the Great Everglades.

A strange empty world, looking at the naked eye, there is no end.

Below the hollow, there was a completely black abyss-like thing, but above it was not a thick earth, but a mixture of mud and water.

Going to the abyss, there was endless black light, which was extremely dark in color, exuding a faint smell of spiritual objects.

The breath is extremely faint, and it may take millions of years before a new dark divine light that reaches the ninth level will be born.

And on the earth deep in this deep place, two figures sat and stood.

The one sitting there was tall and tall, with long silver hair, and a look of good looks, but a terrifying corpse spot on his face, looking weird and ugly.

It is the lonely demon who is meditating and meditating at this moment.

Standing beside him was his immortal and god-like body, evil Taoist, with gloomy eyes and a look of alertness.

Gu Yao has taken a different search path than the Thunder Dragon. He firmly believes that this is the place where light and sword are bred. As long as the light and sword are not taken away, he will definitely come back here.

Therefore, after the battle with Thunder Dragon that year, after a brief search of this person failed, he kept holding here, waiting for the light and sword to come back.

Apart from the Thunder Dragon, the Lonely Demon didn't think anyone else could take the light and sword. If the Thunder Dragon took the light and sword, it would be useless for him to get the news and rush there.

Therefore, focus on this place.

It has been tens of thousands of years now.

The breath of magic power rises and falls.

The lonely monster's fingertips, inexplicably black water vapor was born, like a small snake, traveling through the Wujing Mountains, which seemed weak, but exuded an extremely powerful aura.

Like the Thunder Dragon, he did not attack the magic power, but focused on improving new magical powers. If he could not wait for that light and sword in the end, the lonely demon would definitely attack the Thunder Dragon.

Over the years, what he thought the most was how to suppress the thunder dragon.
Chapter completed!