Without meeting, Song Qianji seemed to be trying to send a voice out loud, but instead laughed:

"Do you think that if you reveal your identity, he will listen to you?"

His smile was not ridiculous, but instead had a kind of compassion, like seeing an innocent child struggling to death.

Tens of thousands of different techniques are practiced on both sides of the Red River, with different backgrounds, eyes and personalities.

There are large sects watching coldly in the dark, and there are thousands of canals or enemies in the north of the desert waiting for an opportunity to move.

No one can rely on just one sentence to make these people think, guard against each other, and believe in him, and unite to obey his command.

Even if he is the king of thousands of channels, he is the strongest genius today.

On the contrary, because of his identity, he must have doubts that he quietly sneaked into the secret realm and spoke out until this time, whether he had a plan or had bad intentions.

Song Qianji's opening speech will only make the scene more chaotic. The convincing ones will first conflict with the doubters.

The more chaotic the group, the harder it is to escape, and eventually become a big awakened dragon.

Wuxiang smiled: "Donor Song, don't know you, maybe I don't know you. But I am blind for a while to see you clearly."

Song Qianji stayed to kill him, so he had no time to rescue him.

When I went back to save him, I had to let him go.

In this dilemma, Wuxian accurately calculates time and position, and the Song submarine machine can have the strongest strength and all variables.

Even if Song Qianji practiced magic techniques such as the body and divided himself into two, the strength of the body must be weaker than the original one, and he could neither kill him nor slaughter the dragon.

Most of the worlds are lost in greed, and both sides want them, but only one can’t get them.

There is only one Song Crown Machine.

...

‌The moon is hidden. The waves of the river are like red clouds rolling.

The earth trembled slightly.

At first I didn't care, it was just that more stones fell on the mountain wall on the south bank, and more fallen leaves fell on the north bank.

The battle situation on the river is fierce, the earth is shaking, and the changes in spiritual energy are normal.

When the monks saw the big scene, they showed off more self-defense magic weapons, and the formation masters strengthened the protective array.

Everyone was still staring at the river surface, unwilling to make mistakes, and secretly transmitted voices:

"I just heard that King Wei is in a hurry. As soon as the sky is dawn, he will forcefully cross the river no matter whether the formation on the river is broken or not!"

"The team of King of Guards entered the secret book and kept moving in one direction, without stopping on the road. There was a casual cultivator team with him, and he couldn't collect all the monster corpses, and would rather throw them in place than waste time. I saw that I saw it."

"There must be a treasure in this neighborhood! He and Qianqu will decide the winner. Let's quietly follow the winner... Hey, have you heard any movement?"

"Don't panic, it's Editor Ji who is manipulating the tenth formation, I'll take a closer look!"

The vibration became more and more intense, and the interval became shorter and shorter.

"Dong, dun, dun."

One sound, two sounds, like a huge living creature underground, and the heartbeat.

The water waves became turbid at the speed of naked eyes. There was a lot of sediment in the riverbed, and the dead fish and shrimps floated to the surface, causing the river water to turn from red to black, like a pot of continuous stirring, thick and dirty blood.

The fragrance of mountains, forests, plants and trees is filled with the night wind, replaced by the strong and fishy smell.

Suddenly, the wind blew up, the water surged, and a huge wave shot towards the south bank.

On the meadow on the shore under the cliff, monks watched the battle in the protective array, and were used to seeing the waves slamming the table, and they didn't care.

This wave head is unusual, with a strong and powerful inside, and it seems like a thousand pounds of pressure, like a dragon rushing into the sky and slashing straight into the group.

The keen monk hurriedly used magic weapons and flew up the cliff to avoid danger.

The movement was a little later and the protection array was broken by the black wave.

In an instant, screams were screaming under the cliff, and they were so miserable.

Meng Heze could not stop him and was submerged.

"Bah, it's so bad!" He split the black wave with a sword, spit out a mouthful of dirty mud, and turned around and shouted, "Ji Chen, what are you doing?!"

This battle was so happy, but I couldn't fight for a long time and was not strong enough, so I couldn't help but feel irritated.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chen's face was worse than him: "It's not me! His sister is not me!"

Before, if the arm instructed the front line to tremble violently, he found that he was losing his sense of formation.

I thought it was the group of Wei Zhenyu on the other side who used some powerful tricks. When I saw Li Ci's dog's face was like gold paper, the array plate burst out with silver threads, as if it was drying out of spiritual energy;

Zhu Sheng's veins swelled up, and the blade's flames gradually weakened, and he worked harder than him and Meng Heze.

On the north bank, Wei Zhenyu opened his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Cease!

Li Ciquan and Zhu Sheng originally thought that the opponent had first shot the secret arrow. He heard that Ji Chen was not him, and knew that it was not good, so he retreated quickly.

The dirty waves rose one after another, Meng Heze split his sword to help him: "The situation is wrong, I will go back next time!"

Li, Zhu Er, took advantage of this and rushed back to the cliff, his face pale.

Turning his head, Ji Chen sent out a golden thread and missed Meng Heze. The latter fell into the heart of the river and was almost submerged.

"boom!"

Wei Zhenyu's body remained motionless, and the sword light swung out in the air, shattering the turbid water, and sending Meng Heze back to the other side.

The casual cultivator team was so panicked that their faces were pale, like a group of mice in a maze, turning wildly.

Lu Zhou was anxious and stinging his hands: "King Wei, is there something big happening?"

Wei Zhenyu had no time to answer, and only said loudly: "Prepare for war!"

All the silver armors drew their swords together, and the silver light shone brightly, as bright as a star.

At the same time, Ji Chen helped Meng Heze up and whispered loudly: "Parents of Qianqu, be careful!"

The black waves rolled, like headless flies, rushing around, and seeing chaos breaking out.

Suddenly, a sound rang out, shaking the world.

It was an extremely low male voice, with a long journey from a long distance, as if it was slowly falling from the top of the sky, and as if it was through the distance and long time:

"The Blood River Valley Underground Palace will appear, and the first level of trial begins."

The echoes between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait have been endless.

"The Blood River Valley Underground Palace will appear..."

The monks were shocked and stopped together, staring at the sky in a daze.

Blood River Valley Underground Palace?!

There is a powerful ascension in the legend, and there are countless ascension techniques in the underground palace, and countless treasures are accumulated.

Never met, got it, but when he came to the Blood River Valley, who had never heard of the legend of the Underground Palace?

The group was completely boiling.

"He has been doing this for so long, and there is a strange treasure here!"

"This is the guidance of the Ascension Senior's Remnant Soul!"

Many people greeted me to show their gratitude and respect to their seniors.

Everyone fell into fanaticism, and a very few people remained calm. Wei Zhenyu vaguely felt something was wrong and signaled that everyone silver armor was quiet.

Ji Chen and Meng Heze also signaled Qianqu disciples to be calm.

The voice slowly again: "The big dragon in Zhenhe for two thousand years is about to appear. This is the first trial. Anyone who kills the dragon and exerts his strength will enter the underground palace to find treasures. Those who do not enter the underground palace will leave quickly."

It seems that this senior has a good temper and is not forced to participate in the trial.

He just wanted to watch the fun but not fight to the death. The cultivator was relieved and hurriedly picked up the flying magic weapon and escaped quickly.

More monks were in a state of great excitement, and they wanted to witness the rare opportunity, but they left less than one-tenth.

No matter what thoughts you are when you come, what you think is similar at this time—

As the sound in the sky, the condition for entering the underground palace is "the one who exerts his strength", not the one who kills the dragon. Even if you only get one blow, you should calculate the force.

As for whether you can kill a dragon, since it is a trial, as long as you follow the instructions of your predecessors, how can you not do it?

Ji Chen frowned tightly, and suddenly his ears itched, and he heard a subtle sound like a mosquito and drilled into his ears:

"The situation is urgent, don't ask too much. I'll tell you about the Dragon Slaying Array tonight, and you will change the array immediately."

Ji Chen was very happy. It was Senior Brother Song!

The tired spirit immediately revived and his body was full of strength.

He nodded quickly, but his eyes were slightly sore: "It turns out that Brother Song has been looking at me all the time..."

Thousands of waves separate from each other.

"boom!"
To be continued...