Chapter 369: Reward order!

The demon rages, and there are more and more weird vines, which are spreading in all directions.
But surrounded by a group of demonic qi, there are a group of strong men in black robes, exuding a cold atmosphere, and their eyes are very cold.
It was the young man in black robe headed by Youming Sect, who had a very strange look, and there was a black light around him, and those strange vines seemed to have bypassed them instantly after being irradiated by those lights.
"Master Dao, the seal of the ancient magic tree has been broken. Our task is completed. The next step is probably the core of the longevity secret realm. The battle for the treasured land!"
Behind the young man in black robe there is an old man, whose voice is very old, and slowly sounds.
"The seal of the ancient magic magic tree is broken! But the kid from Ling Xiao has always made me unable to see through, but he dare to enter the magic cave, which is already dead!"
Wu Dao said faintly, looking at the magic hole in the distance, there was a faint light beam flashing.
Ling Xiao jumped into the devil's cave, and he was also very surprised. He knew better than anyone what is in the devil's cave, not to mention Ling Xiao, even if the strong man of Wanghoujing jumped into it, he would definitely die. .
"That's just a kid who doesn't know life or death! Master Dao, our top priority is to fight for the inheritance of the core land. If you can get the heritage of swallowing the supreme heaven, then it will only be time to dominate the Nether Sect and dominate the Eight Wastelands. Question!"
The old voice rang slowly behind Wu Dao.
"Uncle Ghost, you can rest assured! The inheritance of the Heaven-Sovereign Supreme is mine, no one can take it away!"
Wu Dao smiled indifferently, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Buzz!
A black gleam of light flashed, and Wudao and many Nether Sect strongmen all disappeared in this valley.
And what happened in this ancient piece quickly spread throughout the secret realm of longevity and shocked everyone.
The so-called treasure house of longevity turned out to be an illusion created by an ancient magic tree, creating a trap that engulfed countless warriors. In the end, thousands of people died in the ancient magic tree. The prince and a strong man in a half-step princely state escaped.
"Phantom Magic Ancient Tree? What exactly is that? The created illusion, even the Tianyan King can't see through, and died extremely miserable?"
Someone was shocked and felt lucky. Fortunately, it was far away from the so-called treasure trove of longevity. He didn't catch up in time, otherwise it would certainly become the nourishment of the ancient magic tree.
"Tianyan Wang is known as the first formation master of the Eight Wastelands, and it is actually in the hands of the ancient magic demon tree, which is really terrifying!"
"In my opinion, even if it is a strong king, if it is entangled in that ancient magic tree, it will certainly be hard to protect itself!"
"It's terrifying, it's definitely a murderous place!"
"..."
There was a lot of discussion, and almost all of them talked about the change of the ancient magic tree, and they all bypassed the valley where the ancient magic tree was located.
"I heard that Ling Xiao and Feng Nu died in the hands of the magic tree!"
"What?! Was it the one who killed King Tiger and defeated Huang Haifeng's Changshengmen Shengzi?"
"Why is Feng Nuo walking with Ling Xiao? It seems that she must have been struck by Ling Xiao, my goddess, it's so pretty!"
"I heard that Ling Xiao was confused by the ancient magic tree and destroyed the large formation of the ancient magic tree, so that so many powerful people were killed!"
"Ling Xiao is so damn, isn't the sect gate where those warriors are going crazy?"
"Yes, I heard that many Sects are looking for the disciples of Changshengmen, they are going to kill the disciples of Changshengmen, and revenge for the disciples!"
Someone learned from the mouths of Mokong and Prince Zhao Zhao that Ling Xiao was confused by the ancient magic tree and destroyed the large formation of the ancient magic tree, which led to the birth of the tyrant and caused boundless murder.
The sect gates where the warriors were killed by the ancient trees of the demon, all vented their anger to the longevity gate where Ling Xiao was located, searching around for the disciples of the longevity gate, wanting to take revenge.
Even Mokong and Shenzhao Prince issued a reward order in the name of the extinction of Mozong and the ancient country of Dahong.
If you kill a disciple of the Changshengmen, you can get 100,000 Spirit Crystals, if you kill an elder of the Changshengmen, you can get 500,000 Spirit Crystals, and if you kill the patriarch Nangong Xuan, you can get 1 million Spirit Crystals!
All the sect gates in the longevity mystery are starting to go crazy. One by one regards the disciples of the Changsheng gate as treasures for making money, looking around for the whereabouts of the Changsheng gate.
Among a vast mountain.
Whoosh!
A sharp sword-man hole penetrated the eyebrows of dozens of warriors and beheaded them all.
Li Ling is holding an ancient sword, his sword is pure and unmatched, and his eyes are full of cold eyes.
"It's the ninth batch already! They really don't make me a persimmon when I live in Changshengmen?"
Nangongxuan, which has always been elegant, was full of anger in his eyes.
Many disciples of Changshengmen were all covered with blood stains, one by one, the air was very cold, and the breath was very cold. Obviously, they had experienced successive battles.
"I don't believe that the young master will die! No matter who it is, it is impossible to kill the young master!"
Xue Wei was dressed in a white dress, her face was beautiful, her skin was crystal-like, and her eyes were full of firmness.
There was a long black sword in her hand, and there was a trace of blood dripping on it. Although Xue Wei's small face was pale, the sword in her hand was tight.
These days, Xue Wei has grown and transformed from a little girl who dare not even kill rabbits, constantly beheading and killing beasts, and even a few people who just blamed the teachers have died. Under Xuewei's sword.
All the people in the Changshengmen Gate were covered with dignity and anger, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.
In the past few days, the news that Ling Xiao and Feng Nu died in the ancient magic demon tree came, and many strong men convicted, and even laid traps on the road to attack, wanting to take the head of Changshengmen disciples to appreciate.
The inner hearts of the Changshengmen people are getting heavier and heavier, and the people who come to Xingshi to ask for guilt are getting stronger and stronger. Fortunately, with Li Ling and Tongibong Wang, they can make everyone stick to it.
But even in this case, many people were injured and battles came to this wild mountain range.
"I also believe that ~EbookFREE.me~ Ling Xiao is not dead! All we have to do now is stick to it, save our strength, and wait for Ling Xiao to come back!"
Nangong Xuan's eyes were very calm, and he slowly swept through the many disciples of Changshengmen, so that some panicked disciples of Changshengmen gradually calmed down.
"The Sovereign is right, the Son is unparalleled in talent, and Mega is the same generation, I think it is what kind of Mokong and Prince Zhao defame the Son!"
Deng Yalin is now an iron admirer of Ling Xiao. He didn't believe what Mo Kong and Prince Shen Zhao said, and sneered.
"We also believe in the Son!"
"The Son will definitely be back!"
Many disciples of Changshengmen also cheered up and rekindled their confidence.
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