Ye Lingfeng's heart sank: "Dignified [Netherworld Sect] Elder Wuchang, can he be forced to take over?"

Netherworld Sect - ranks third among the six holy places of Wuxian, only under the Fire God Palace and the Tongtian Sword Sect!

The Netherworld Sect is divided into two sects: corpse refining and bone refining, corpse refining black robe and black robe and white robe and white robe. Like the dress of this black robe woman Fan Wuyou, she is the elder Wuchang and Wu Zun-level boss of the Netherworld Sect’s Corpse Refining Sect!

After the mysterious disappearance of the leader Ye Yuntian, the Dragon Raising Dao had already declined. When the only Martial Saint An Tianxia was killed by Bai Jianfei, the Dragon Raising Dao was completely declining. Fortunately, Bai Jianfei, the Martial Saint, was supported by Bai Jianfei, otherwise the Dragon Raising Dao would have become a big fat meat on the chopping board at the slaughter. But now Bai Jianfei has also been taken away by the Divine Sword Daojun, and the Dragon Raising Dao is like 36D. Everyone wants to take it.

Now Fenghuo Liancheng has played himself to death, and the Fire God Palace has no time to take care of himself; Ye Feihong took Bai Jianfei away, and then no longer moves. The Netherworld Sect, which is ranked third, feels that it is time to perform real skills.

So Fan Wuyou came, and opened her mouth to ask for the corpse of the golden armored dragon, and she wanted to take it back to refine the corpse.

Anyway, the strongest man in Yanglong Dao is now the Martial Master. She sneered unscrupulously: "So what if you take the robbery!"

Had the face been torn? Ye Lingfeng hurriedly turned around and looked at the elders such as Han Zhien and others: Who can take this guy with me?

Some elders observed the clouds, studied the earth, rubbed their eyes, and some picked their noses. In short, no one responded to Ye Lingfeng's call, only Han Zhien gritted his teeth and glared: "Fan Wuyou! Don't be too outstanding in life!"

Fan Wuyou sneered again: "So what if you do it, so what?"

Ao Zhou in Han Zhien's hand was still a child, and he would only be beaten if he released it. Han Zhien released the divine beast [Kuiu] that he had been raising for three hundred years. With Han Zhien's whistle, a deafening thunder sounded from the mountains, which made Ye Lingfeng's ears buzz. Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but feel happy. Elder Han's Kuiu is also a dragon species, so he can definitely fuck Fan Wuyou down!

"Boom..."

A big monster rushed out, and its body looked like a cow. Its head looked like a dragon, but it had no horns on its head and only had one foot. It jumped out with only this foot. Every rise and fall made the earth tremble! It was covered with a bright halo like moonlight. As it appeared, it immediately rolled up dark clouds and strong winds, as if a torrential rain was approaching. It was Han Zhien's Kui Niu!

Fan Wuyou sneered, untied a string of copper bells with simple and weird styles from his waist and started to shake it: "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

The ringtone was very gloomy and cunning. Ye Lingfeng's heart thrust, and suddenly, with a "puff" sound, a big hand pale as a dead body came out from under the earth. His nails were black and long like an awl. This big hand appeared just right, and he just grabbed the ankle of the Kui Niu who was jumping over. The Kui Niu, who was rushing forward, couldn't help but thunderous roar:

"Boom..."

The big hand shivered in the thunderous roar and let go of Kui Niu's hooves. However, the Kui Niu "buzzed" and fell forward with the strong wind. The big hand pressed hard on the ground and "boomed" the body broke out of the ground. It was a thousand-year-old zombie in rags and dusty clothes!

A pair of eyes flashed with blood on his forehead. He rushed to Kui Niu with a "swish". His ghost claws pressed Kui Niu's big head, opened his bloody mouth and bit it hard on its neck!

The bitten Kui Niu was in pain and instinctively burst out with another thunderous roar: "Boom..."

The thousand-year-old zombie shivered again, as if afraid of thunder, but she saw that a white snake bone whip had been pulled out from Fan Wuyou's hand and swung it round at Kui Niu "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

Each whip hit Kui Niu, making Kui Niu tremble all over. The position in the twitch instantly tear open the skin and sucked away the flesh and blood, revealing the thick white bones. After a few whips, Kui Niu could not roar. The thousand-year-old zombie suddenly regained its arrogance and hugged Kui Niu's neck and bit it...

Han Zhien couldn't help but be shocked and angry, but he was helpless. The baby's way of raising dragons is not inferior to the Netherworld Sect. The problem is that without a baby, the Netherworld Sect is also very good at fighting. If the dragon raising path is gone, it will become a tofu shit...

Fan Wuyouzhi grinned proudly and said, "Who else is there!"

The elders of the Dragon Raising Taoist are silent. As the saying goes, people are poor and have a short ambition. In recent years, they have become accustomed to meeting the six great sages of the Martial Immortals and "take a step back and the vast sky and endure the calm and peaceful waves for a while." What's more, Han Zhien, the first bird, was just fucked down, so how dare they come out to compete with Fan Wuyou?

Ye Lingfeng didn't want to invite Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing and the others. After all, Fan Wuyou was just a martial master. The elders of the Dragon Dao and there were several martial masters. He didn't want to be looked down upon by outsiders. He wanted to settle the matter with his own strength to raise Dragon Dao. But at this moment, it seemed that it would be impossible not to invite him. Ye Lingfeng was just about to send someone to invite Qi Zhengying. Jiang Yongqing suddenly saw Fan Wuyou sneering and shaking a copper bell, and shaking a strange rhythm: "Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

At the same time, a series of dull sounds of "puff puff puff puff", pale big hands grabbed from under the earth!

Rings also rang from all directions, as if echoing Fan Wuyou. Then, there were ghosts from somewhere, disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect with black robes and black hats floating in the dark robes. They all held copper bells in their hands, controlling thousands of zombies around the Dragon Raiding Road [Xinglong Ridge] rushed towards Ye Lingfeng and the others. Although these zombies were stiff and could only jump, they jumped a hundred feet away, and their bodies were emitting a strong stench. Poisonous mist kept spraying out from their mouths and noses. The arms stiffly stretched and stretched to pinch the neck of the Dragon Raiding disciple. Ye Lingfeng and his friends were all stunned:

Zombies siege the city? It turns out that Fan Wuyou was just tempted before. The Netherworld Sect is going to invade the Dragon Raising Road on a large scale!

Unlike the last time Elder Burning Sea in the Fire God Palace, Elder Burning Sea just made a temporary decision. The Netherworld Sect clearly had a plan!

No longer caring about face, Ye Lingfeng whistled to the sky: "Saint of Qi Wu, Jiang Wu, come quickly, the powerful enemy is invading!"

Hoho, bluff!

Fan Wuyou sneered and shook the bell even more happily: I have already figured out your depth. One of your guest elders who raised the Dragon Dao left and the other was captured by the Divine Sword Daojun himself. Where can I find the Martial Saint?

And two?
Chapter completed!