"A cloud in the northwest Xuantian."

"Crows fell into the phoenix group."

“The house is full of heroic guests.”

"Who is the king and who is the minister."

Zhang Yuan returned to the old locust tree, with wide sleeves and big robe on his back, carrying his hands, imitating the person before, deliberately lowered his voice and recited it again.

Three powerful auras in the village are approaching quickly.

Soon, three green lights appeared in front of him.

The green light dissipated, and three figures in black robes and masks appeared.

Each of them has a wide body and strong strength, and they are all around the middle stage of the third level to the third level.

The six paths' eyes fell faintly on Zhang Yuan.

"The sky makes reeds and the ground makes felt."

"The sun, moon, stars and stars accompany me to sleep."

"I dare not stretch my feet long at night."

"A stepping through the mountains, rivers, and the country."

The final black-robed masked man said in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Yuan: “…”

The other three remained motionless.

Zhang Yuan blinked.

The other party remained motionless.

The atmosphere is full of quietness.

"Quagu..."

A group of crows flew over his head.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Yuan coughed softly and spoke again: "A lama came to the east, a mute came to the west, a lama was carrying a five-pound tart in his hand, and a trumpet was placed on his waist..."

call!

His body rushed over without warning, almost to the extreme.

Before the three people on the other side could react from their ignorance, the fierce energy suddenly rushed towards them, the space collapsed, and the breathing was not smooth, like a heavy mountain hitting hard.

The three of them changed their eyes. Just as they were about to shout, they made a thumping sound on their bodies. At the same time, they were hit hard, spewing blood and flying out.

"return!"

Zhang Yuan grabbed the dragon's hand, and a golden light flashed by, and three seriously injured figures were all thrown in front of him.

He started to take action like lightning, and immediately took off their chins and patted their dantian.

Bang bang bang bang!

Soon, all three figures were thrown to the ground by him, and groaned in pain, and each of them suffered unimaginable serious injuries.

It's like thunder!

Zhang Yuan started to groping on them.

After a while, I found the Kuroki token on the same side as before on three sides.

The Dark Demon Palace.

In addition, there is also a small black porcelain bottle.

The thumb is the same size, and the bottle mouth is tightly stuffed with a cover, tightly tucked in, which is extremely serious.

It's like there's something extremely important treasure here.

"What?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes were suspicious.

He looked at the three people on the ground, took off their masks, took the poison sacs in their mouths, and directly started the [Zhang's torture method].

He always felt that no one could stand up under Zhang's torture method.

Even if there is, it is only a matter of time.

Just like this time, he lasted directly for more than two hours.

The three of them still asked.

After learning about the things in the porcelain bottle, Zhang Yuan was shocked.

"The corpse poison of the ancient immortal god?"

He looked surprised and looked at the jade bottle in his hand.

"This thing is really that powerful. You can poison the fifth-level master with just one drop?"

The fifth-level master is only one step away from the boundary between humans and gods.

It is not an exaggeration to become a half-immortal.

But according to the three of them, such a small bottle of corpse poison can easily poison the fifth-level master, and the strong man from the human and god boundary will be disabled for half a month after encountering it. This is too terrifying.

The three of them nodded in pain.

"Who are you going to hand over this?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"We are from the headquarters and are responsible for connecting with Musanren. Musanren handed over this thing to the ancestor here and asked him to deal with the Xuanjie family and the Tianlisted masters from the outside world."

The man in the middle groaned.

"Mu Sanren?"

Zhang Yuan understood.

Is it the one he just pinched to death?

"Then who is the ancestor here? How strong is it?"

Zhang Yun asked.

"It's the Ancestor of Qinglong, unfathomable."

The humanity in the middle is said.

"Do you know where to stay?"

Zhang Yuan asked again.

"Know."

The man nodded and told Zhang Yuan a place.

Next, Zhang Yuan asked a lot of questions.

After reasoning for many times, I felt that there was no loophole, I asked again.

But the results were exactly the same.

Only then did he pat the three people to death with satisfaction.

Merit value +400

"My strength has grown so fast. I'm afraid I can break the void after this end."

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself in his heart.

He threw the bodies of these people together with the Mu Sanren before, popped up a Nine Yang Divine Fire, burned it, and then ran lightly towards the distance.

The corpse poison of the ancient immortal gods is a good thing.

He thinks he can do a big vote.

Zhang Yuan suppressed the thumping in his heart, and his speed was fast, disappearing from a distance.

After several hours.

In front of him, a quiet and gloomy villa appeared, dark and towering in the middle of the night, like a devil's house.

Zhang Yuan looked around and looked more cautiously, approaching the past with caution.

This is the place where the Qinglong Ancestor in the Black Demon Palace settles.

In addition to the Qinglong Ancestor, there are more than ten masters from the third to fourth levels.

About 70% of the top powerhouses in the Black Demon Palace gather here.

Therefore, he had no choice but to be careless.
To be continued...