Su Xuan shouted loudly.

The mountain shook, and the evil demons below carried it up and ran away! From a distance, it looked like a mountain with feet growing... "Ah... Evil Lord, I, Mu Tian, ​​this life is irrelevant with you!"

Mu Tianqing screamed with resentment from afar.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is probably going to be cheated by you."

Mu Xiaoqiang said.

"As the son of destiny, he always needs to cause some hardships.

How can you grow without going through the wind and rain?

Don't worry, he will thank me in the future."

Su Xuan said lightly.

Mu Xiaochan and others immediately looked contemptuous.

Su Xuan looked calm.

The last inheritance of the Ten Emperors of Blood Night is naturally nothing compared to Su Xuan's whole inheritance, but the most important thing is that the inheritance of the Ten Emperors of Blood Night is complete! This can be comparable to the inheritance of the Spirit Saint! In the future, with Su Xuan's cultivation, terrifying power will surely explode.

"Next, should I go back?"

Mu Xiaochan asked.

"No, go to the Hill of Light! After a small fight, it's time to have a big fight."

Su Xuan's eyes were sharp.

He glanced at the demon monument behind Dabai.

Among them, there is a grass swaying.

He promised Li Taoyao that he would walk into the hill of light! People do not stand without trust! Su Xuan spitted on his lips! This is the beginning of the real battle between good and evil! Time passes.

March is coming in a blink of an eye.

The Hill of Light is different from other righteous forces and is close to the West.

Hill of Light…on the edge of the east.

They are built on the Long River, which runs through the Holy King Continent, and are a rich and fertile hilly land.

There are naturally not many monks in the Hill of Light itself.

The orthodox disciple of the Hill of Light is similar to the powers of the Underworld Immortal Sect.

But the forces below are complex, hundreds or thousands.

This leads to this place like a prosperous country, constantly turning and thriving with the hill of light as the axis.

Tian Yuan Sect is just a small Xuanzong.

The sect leader only has the cultivation level of a first-level spiritual master! This kind of cultivation level was quite strong in the past, but now it is no longer up to the level! Xie Tianyuan Sect was just a casual cultivator in his early years. He founded the Tianyuan Sect by chance, and even gained a foothold in the Hill of Light.

However, with the rapid development of major forces over the years, it is difficult for Tian Yuan Sect to develop within the scope of the Hill of Light.

then.

Xie Tianyuan definitely moved to a sect and went to an area with relatively weaker strength levels! Here, there is a danger of being destroyed at any time, and Xie Tianyuan has been scared enough.

So Xie Tianyuan ran away very simply.

At this moment, thousands of disciples of Tianyuan Sect were walking downstream along the Zhongyan Long River.

They passed by a mountain range.

This is the most famous Yinlong Mountain Range. It is rumored that the Yanlong River was transformed by the oldest dragon on the Holy King Continent after his death. The Yinlong Mountain Range is the descendant of this dragon. He died during the worship and turned into a mountain range.

Xie Tianyuan has never believed these messy rumors.

If the Dragon River is really a dragon in the end, how big is it?

Xie Tianyuan couldn't think of it, but if this was the case, then the dragon would probably be crushed to death if it moved.

Anyway, he didn't believe it! But at this moment, he was a little scared.

They walked into a cloud and completely lost their direction, with a strange dragon roar that sounded from time to time.

"Sect Master, it is rumored that there is a Yinlong Soul of Yinlong Mountain to seek life. Many people have never been out after coming in. Isn't this true?

An elder was swallowing his saliva on the side.

"nonsense!"

Xie Tianyuan was also furious inside, but on the surface, he scolded: "I just got lost. We can always go out in one direction!"

"But we have been away for ten days..." The elder cried with a sad face.

Xie Tianyuan was stunned and said angrily: "Shut up, just leave..." But at this time.

"Sect Master, the fog has dissipated!"

Someone exclaimed, but his voice was trembling and frightened.

Xie Tianyuan looked up and his scalp became numb.

The fog gradually faded, revealing the dark sky and bright red land.

In the distance, there are three ancient halls faintly. The closest to them are three ancient bridges. Under the bridge, yellow water is flooded with vaguely erected claws.

At this moment, strange screams kept ringing, making this place look like a real underworld.

What makes Xie Tianyuan the most terrifying is that.

A thin figure covered in black mist slowly walked over.

He held the lamp, like a ghost.

The black fog gradually faded away, revealing a face with a black and white ghost face.

The lamp is an everlasting lamp.

The man is Su Xuan.
Chapter completed!