Chapter 337 Crisis

As soon as the wind swung, the thirteen princes and his party immediately appeared over the gray fog.

"Go in!"

The thirteenth prince was bold and did not hesitate at all, and immediately got into the black hole.

"Be careful, everyone. There may be a large concentration of strong people from good and evil sects. Don't be scattered."

Mr. Xinyan shouted strangely.

"I got it."

Only a few people responded to Mr. Xinyan's voice. The other princes didn't say a word, and the thirteenth prince rushed in.

For a lobbyian like Mr. Xinyan, in fact, everyone doesn't look up to him. Almost half of these 20 or 30 people are from the imperial court. They are either princes or strong men in the palace. These powerful characters are placed on which side and which one stamped feet to shake one side.

If Mr. Xin Yan hadn't had the identity of the thirteenth prince's confidant, no one would have paid attention to him at all.

"Hehe, don't worry. With the protection of the thirteenth prince, it will be fine.

Fang Yun stopped and smiled at Mr. Xin Yan. For this Mr. Xinyan, he now not only does not have the disgust like those princes, but also has a trace of good impression.

"Little Marquis..." Mr. Xinyan smiled bitterly with a trace of emotion in his eyes. Among this group, Fang Yun is the most difficult to convince, but he says that he has no airs and temper.

"Okay, let's go in, too. It's late. I'm afraid the thirteenth prince will be unhappy.

Fang Yun greeted his cousin Sun Shi-kun, and the two of them swept into the black hole in the center of the disaster one after the other.

When the young man of Xinyan was the last to enter the cave of the disaster, after a while, another group of people came, a group of people, all-colored black robes, embroidered with countless images of Heavenly Demons, black clouds and Thunderbolts. The leader was the seven skinny old men, followed by many core disciples of the Heavenly Demon The three old men are wrinkled, but their long hair is extremely dark, and their eyes are extremely sharp, as if they can pierce through the stone.

"There is another group of people who are not weak. There are five people in a treasure map. The news can't be concealed. It is estimated that more forces will come in later. After entering for a while, everyone should be careful not to be plotted.

One of the elders of the Tianmo Sect said, his voice was full of breath, but with a sense of coldness.

"Hey hey, the elders are so careful. It has always been only our Heavenly Demon Sect who plotted others. How can it be plotted by others?

A core disciple laughed.

"Be careful not to make a big mistake. Don't overturn the boat in the gutter. Go in!"

As soon as the big sleeves brushed, a group of people from the Heavenly Demon Sect also went in.

For a while, winter is a figure of more than a dozen people, with clothes fluttering, wrapped in a fog, like a big bird, silently falling from the air. This group of people are all black with wide robes and large sleeves, each holding a green flame skeleton in their hands, and the green light shone on their faces, looking gloomy and horrible.

"The people of Tianmo Sect also went in. These people like to plot a sneak attack the most. They go in first, and now we can rest assured."

One seems to have been dead for hundreds of years, leaving only a piece of leather, the Elder of the Holy Witch on the bone shelf, and his lips squirmed.

"It's true that Jie Jie, the elder, the Heavenly Demon Sect is the devil's way, and it's true that he likes to plot. But our Holy Witch Church doesn't seem to be worse than them!"

Another elder of the Holy Witch Church laughed strangely. All the disciples laughed strangely when they heard the words.

"Qi Jie, that's, that's! In terms of plotted kung fu, there are several sects that can be compared with our holy witch religion.

The elder laughed, showing his black teeth, and he lost more than half of it.

"Let's go."

With a wave of big sleeves, a group of people from the Holy Witch Church did not enter the black hole.

One group of forces after another are constantly entering the vortex. These people are all kinds of people, with all kinds of origin.

Above the sky, in a dark cloud, Yang Hong sat still and stared silently below.

It is not only the thirteen princes who can mobilize the clan's mansion, but also the prince Liu Xiu.

"Interesting, such an ordinary landscape has attracted so many sects."

Yang Hong looked down, and his eyes changed.

"The thirteenth prince actually recruited so many princes. I'd like to see if these princes die in it. How did he explain it to the top?

Yang Hong sneered and stood up.

From the prince's companion reading, to the prince Shaobao, and then to the Marquis Wu, his road to Qingyun has been tightly tied to the prince Liu Xiu. This time, the prince summoned him to the capital to let him have full authority to deal with the affairs of the thirteen princes.

Yang Hong left the capital without taking anyone. In this kind of thing, there are many people, but there are more fetters. They are tied up and can't play. Moreover, there are a lot of people, and many things are inconvenient to do.

"Thirteen Princes......—...*..."

Yang Hong muttered to himself, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. A strong man who has refined the blood of the mythical beast Yinglong is absolutely a terrible existence. If it hadn't been for a "Heavenly Emperor chariot" on his body, Yang Hong would not even be qualified to face the thirteenth prince Liu Che.

Liu Che, it's terrible!"

"Prince, now I can only hope that you can refine the blood of Jiufeng as soon as possible!"

As soon as Yang Hong's mind moved, he immediately turned into a straight rainbow and went into the center of the disaster.

Shortly after Yang Hong disappeared, the north was clear, and a snow-white feather came with the clear air. On this huge snow feather, there is a handsome young man standing. The young man was dressed in a white cloak, the feather fan shook gently, his eyes were like stars, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his body exuded an extremely strong aura, as if the aura that had been concentrated on this person all day long.

"I walked down the mountain and drifted around aimlessly. Master said that a lucky person like me, even if he eats a meal, may eat gold gems. This time, I still have an inexplicable feeling that I am still 3,000 miles away. It seems that I have encountered another strange encounter.

Jun Niansheng's feather fan shook happily. Since his debut, he has had all kinds of adventures. Everyone's rare local magic weapons, when it comes to him, it is the goods on the stall, hanging and throwing it casually. Now, ordinary treasures can't interest him at all. Only those things that are really of great value can bring up his interest.

During his long adventure career, Jun Niansheng began to figure out some scales. That is, when you have no thoughts, it is usually a small adventure. And if the inexplicable corpse has a strange feeling in his heart, then don't think about it. There must be a big opportunity waiting for you.

Jun Niansheng looked up at the sky, and only two stars flashed and echoed in the vortex-like dark clouds.

"The two stars of Tianang and Disha meet here. No wonder there are treasures here that attract me."

There are a lot of adventures in Jun Niansheng, and there are also a lot of dabbling. Like the innate mathematics hidden in the sectarian world, he knows some, but he has no intention to learn, only a scale and a half claw.

"Look, what kind of treasure is attracting me."

Jun Niansheng's robe was thrown around and immediately threw himself into the disaster. People like him have strong luck, and they can go to Longtan Tiger's Lair. If you die easily, you won't be lucky.

Jun Niansheng ran away, and a burly figure, wearing a black robe, stepped in. Compared with a few months ago, the breath of the wind is more condensed.

"Jun Niansheng, here we are again, ——......,, a complex look flashed through Feng Tai Cang's eyes. Since he met Jun Niansheng, he doesn't know how many times he has used the word " again". In this world, there are always people who can pick up treasures in the last latrine; and some people are always unlucky. If they pick up gold, they will be taken away as thieves.

There is no doubt that Jun Niansheng is the former, and Feng Tai Cang is the latter!

Taisu School and Shimo Sect, two Taoist and demon Taishan Beidou. As the most outstanding disciples of these two sects, Feng Taicang and Jun Niansheng are not as incompatible as the outside world thinks.

Feng Taicang knows that he can't beat it, and Jun Niansheng is purely disliked. People who play this kind of game are really not interested in fighting with the hard-working Feng Taicang.

Every time I see Jun Niansheng, Feng Taicang will feel that this is the fate in the dark, reminding himself. How unlucky you are!

Every time, the wind will have a feeling: Jun Niansheng is the brightest star in the sky, and on the edge of its glory, he squats his unknown ant.

"It is rumored that there is a great treasure here. In the First Demon Sect, I am the only one who is predestined to this thing. Let me go in and try my luck."

Feng Taicang hesitated for a moment and finally walked in.

In Feng Taicang's heart, there is always a insistence: "A person is born with good luck, he may be lucky 99,999 times, but in 100,000 times, he may not be unlucky, and this time, he may kill him; and the other person may be unlucky 99,999 times, but In 100,000 times, he may have had great luck, and this time, he may enjoy his whole life and recover all the previous losses! - Of course, the premise is that he is still alive.

This name is what Feng Taicang heard from a mysterious being when he was struggling in the Cave of Demons. Feng Taicang didn't see his face, but he was convinced of it and unswerving!

One group of people after another entered the book of disaster. Finally, the stars in the sky are dim, and the stars in the sky and the stars in the earth are about to disappear.

"Rumble! - One-"

At this moment, the earth separated, and a pale young man, like a dead man, appeared from the ground. Today's young man sprays a strong breath of death all over his body. In front of this breath of death, the skills of the Holy Witch Church are purely like the righteousness of Taoism.

"Prince, Tianangxing and Dishaxing are about to disperse. Let's go in, too."

After the pale young man, there stood two tall and thin long shadows, one black and one white, with a tall hat on the top of his head, which looked extremely strange.

This group of people, I don't know how long they hid in the ground, and it was not until this time that they came out.

"Well, black and white impermanence. After entering later, you should be careful. - This treasure map has attracted many strong people. If you meet those people with purple luck, get around immediately. I will kill them with my own hands!"

The young man said coldly, and his voice was very hoarse, like a dead body buried in the ground for a few days, and suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

"yes, prince."

Stepping under the feet, a group of three people, with a strong sense of death, entered the vortex. After the three people went in, the dark clouds dispersed, the disaster closed, and the whole hole disappeared. ( To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please support the author and support the genuine reading scriptures!)