Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 1160 Entering the Wasteland

In the far north of the demon realm, the wind is cold. If the wind forms a storm in its specific period, that kind of power, even the strong man in the circle is slightly changeable. Therefore, although there are more and more strong people coming to this wasteland now, not many people dare to break in easily, especially when some reckless people can't stand After the greedy attempt to rush into the sad screams that came out soon after, many strong people restrained their greed and became cautious, waiting for the wind to weaken outside.

A large number of Lin Dong's people are also not reckless. Although the dragon clan and the Tianyao Diao clan are with him, they have become the most luxurious cluster on the surface, but Lin Dong does not dare to underestimate anything because of this. With the strength of stepping into the Little Fuzong now. Divine power, he can faintly detect that there are some quite frightening existences in these ocean-like breaths.

It is obviously not a rational thing to be a leader at this time.

All the strong men in the whole wasteland are holding down greed and waiting quietly...,

And this kind of waiting, at noon on the second day, finally broke down, because everyone could feel that the fierce wind in the wasteland showed signs of weakening at this time.

Buzzing.

All kinds of buzzing sounds, like tides, came from all directions. The wilderness, which was originally relatively orderly, finally became chaotic again at this time. In the eyes of countless strong people, there was a blazing rise.

The greed that had been suppressed by death before, with the weakening of the wind, grew up like a weed again.

"It's going to be messy." Lin Dong looked at such a scene, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said faintly.

"After all, these people underestimate the Tianxuan wind in the Far North. I really don't know how many blood will be sprinkled here this time." Elder Zhu Li shook his head and said.

"I once came here that year, but I met the Tianxuan storm. Even if I stepped into the circle, I was still seriously injured in the end. After escaping back, I rested for several years before driving away the wind that invaded the [body]."

Hearing this, even Lin Dong's eyes, which had been prepared for a long time, became much more solemn. After all, he was not familiar with this place. Although he could feel that the wind here was quite powerful, he did not expect it to be so strong.

Moreover, in this rarely-hidden Far North, there are many monsters inherited from ancient times. These monsters are not very intelligent, but they are born different and extremely difficult to deal with.

"We are about to start to enter the wasteland. Let's prepare. While there are many people, we should be able to disperse a lot of the power of Tianxuan wind. As for the monsters inside, others can also share them for us." Liu Qing took a look at the distance and then smiled.

Although he is addicted to war, he does not like to consume unnecessary strength. He knows very well that if he is deeply involved in it, it will be extremely troublesome.

Lin Dong's eyes also looked at the distance, only to see that there were countless power bursting out, and then the light and shadow swept out like locusts, and finally rushed into the wind-filled wasteland.

It's just vague, and there are still some screams coming out, but this is inaudible in the many roars behind.

"The people of the Jiufeng clan are about to start."

The little mink next to him suddenly said, and Lin moved to a glance at the corners of his eyes, and then he saw that a ball of light suddenly appeared in the hand of the elder Mu Di of the Jiufeng clan. When the light dissipated, it turned into a black feather fan. On the feather fan, it was full of ancient runes When it is emitted, the space is slightly distorted.

"Tianyu Town Magic Fan?"

When Lin Dong saw this place, he was slightly shocked. This thing ranked 14th on the list of ancient gods. In that ancient times, he didn't know how many strange demons were killed. Unexpectedly, such gods also fell into the hands of the Jiufeng clan.

"The favorite thing of the Jiufeng clan is to collect all kinds of ancient gods, so there are many treasures in their clan." Elder Zhu Li also saw the black feather fan in Mu Di's hand and couldn't help saying.

"Hey, on the list of ancient gods, the real powerful ones are still the top ten divine objects. Only these are refined by the Lord Fuzu himself. The others are indeed powerful, but they are still a little inferior to the top ten." Lin Dong curled his lips and said.

"Well, the top ten on the ancient gods list are indeed super gods, but as far as I know, Lord Fuzu has only refined nine kinds." The elder of Zhu Li said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

Lin moved his eyes and said curiously, "Isn't the number one super god refined by Lord Fuzu?" What exactly is the first one?

"This... I'm not sure either." Elder Zhu Li smiled bitterly. These are also seen from the ancient books of the clan. The number one super god is mysterious. Not to mention him, even those ancient strong people may know very little.

Lin Dong was even more curious, but at this time, he only saw that Mu Di took out the "Tianyu Zhen magic fan" and immediately sneered at him. His wrist twisted, and the black feather fan was filled with a black light mask. On the light mask, there was a black whirlwind. The fluctuation of these whirl The Tianxuan wind in the wasteland is quite similar.

"Go."

Mu Di shouted in a low voice, and the light mask had taken away several of their figures, and finally threw themselves directly into the wind-filled wasteland.

"Ha ha, Zhu Li, we are also going to go first."

not far away, the Kunpeng elder of the Kunpeng clan also laughed loudly and arched his hand to the elder Zhu Li, and the space in front of them was twisted. The five people stepped out step by step and disappeared strangely.

"The Kunpeng people are born with the ability to tear space, which is really enviable." Elder Zhu Li shook his head with a smile and said, "Let's go, too."

When the words fell, he was ready to skim out directly, but he was stopped by Lin Dong. The latter smiled at him and immediately clenched his hand, and a mini ancient temple flashed out.

"Don't worry, Elder. I also have my baby of the Jiufeng clan. We hid in this Xuantian Hall and let the Xuangang wind be fierce that day. I'm afraid it won't hurt us, so that we can avoid the consumption of yuan." Lin Dong said with a smile.

"The Xuantian Hall, which ranks tenth on the list of ancient gods?" After all, Elder Zhu Li's eyesight was amazing. He recognized him at a glance, and immediately there was a flash of surprise on his old face.

"Exactly."

Lin Dong smiled and waved his hand. The Xuantian Hall rose against the storm and turned into a dozen feet in size, and he swept into it first. Xiao Diao, Xiao Yan and others immediately followed.

"Haha, with this convenience, it's natural to rub it up."

Liu Qing also laughed, taking Duan Tao and others into it. Elder Zhu Li smiled and kept up.

After the group entered, the Xuantian Hall suddenly burst into bursts of rainbow light, and then buzzed, directly rushing into the wilderness in the countless envious eyes.

After them, it was also the strong people from all sides who began to use their means. For a while, the sky was bright and wonderful. The originally quiet wilderness also became lively at this time.

And when many strong people swarmed into the wilderness, on a mountain peak outside the wilderness, the space suddenly twisted, and then a trace of gloomy black gas penetrated out, and then turned into a vague shadow.

This dark shadow looked at the grand scene on the wasteland from afar, and the corners of his mouth under the black fog seemed to have a trace of cruelty.

"King of Ghost Abyss."

In the black fog, an indifferent voice came out, and the space behind him was also immediately distorted, and then a dark shadow appeared. As soon as the dark shadow appeared, he bent slightly, which turned out to be extremely humble.

"This time, the information spread very quickly. How can my magic prison not interfere with such a big thing happening in the demon realm?" The black fog figure said with a faint smile.

"Ten Kings Hall, what action should we take at the right time? In the space of the devouring master, it seems that the strong in reincarnation can't enter. The shadow, known as the King of Ghost Abyss, asked in a low voice.

"Ha ha, if the Lord of devouring is alive, I may still avoid him, but it's a pity that he has fallen now, what can he do?"

The shadow of the black fog smiled faintly, a pair of emotionless eyes stared at the lively scene in the distance, and smiled gently: "Now here, I'm afraid there are many top strong people in the demon realms. I don't know how much the overall strength of this demon realm will decline if they are killed?"

"Hey hey, the ten kings hall is still superb. These people are the elites and pillars of all forces in the demon realm. If they disappear, they will make those forces hurt fiercely." The King of Ghosts smiled cruelly.

"If you enter the broken space, even those reincarnation strong people in the demon realm can't sense it, but it's the best time for us to do it."

The shadow of the black fog nodded slightly and said, "Is there enough manpower this time?"

The king of ghost abyss smiled secretly, and immediately waved his sleeve robe. The surrounding space squirmed, and three dark shadows emerged. The fluctuation of these three people was no weaker than him at all.

"The King of Heaven, the King of Earth, the King of Dark Abyss, I have seen the Ten Kings Hall." As soon as these three dark shadows appeared, they bent slightly to the black fog figure.

These three people are all different demon kings. Speaking of which, they are the four real reincarnation strong men!

"Well, I think it should be enough."

When the black fog figure saw this, he smiled faintly and waved his sleeves. Their figures all disappeared strangely out of thin air.

"Hehe, my magic prison has been silent for so many years, and it's time to start using great tricks..."

With their disappearance, a muttering voice filled with endless coldness gradually drifted away. To be continued