Chapter 1105: The crisis is approaching

　　 The jealousy was slightly startled.
　　He originally thought that the strong human race in front of him didn't know that part of the past.
　　 never thought that he had really heard it, and then he subconsciously paused.
　　 This is not that the witch tribe public has no knowledge, but that there are very few powerful people who know this matter. Among the two families of the dragon and the phoenix, I am afraid that they do not add up to the same number, let alone Ouyang Ming is still a personal family, so I did not think about it.
　　 But he has always experienced countless winds and frosts, who has seen the world, and just moments later, he passed away.
　　 smiled heartily without any embarrassment.
After a moment of meditation, the voice was low: "In the ancient times, the ancient witch was indeed too arrogant. After the amount of robbery, it gradually declined. Taking advantage of this time, the demon clan rose, and the dragon and phoenix clan started the ancient war. , This is also called the battle of witchcraft."
He took a sip of Lingcha and softened his throat, and then said: "This battle has fought for tens of thousands of years. As a result, mountains and rivers shattered, vegetation disappeared, countless stars turned to ashes, and wars spread throughout the world. Thousands of races At that time, under the ancient witch's hand, the strong were like clouds. In detail, there are thirty-six chaotic spirits with outstanding fighting power, which can be blocked for ten, and can fight multiple people at the same level. The two races Qi and Jinwu are among them." The old man paused deliberately, his eyes staring at Ouyang Ming slightly.
　　Ouyang Ming nodded to indicate that he knew, and used his eyes to tell the old man to continue.
　　Although he heard Bone Dragon mention it, it was not so detailed.
"Afterwards, the poor and golden witch clan rebelled, secretly collected the blood of the ten thousand clan, and tempered the body. Although they were sealed by the ancient witch in a large array of blood for nine days and ten days, it can be counted for a maximum of one hundred years. It broke out." His pupils shrank slightly, and a complex color flashed under his eyes.
　　 "How is the strength of these two groups?" Ouyang Ming asked.
　　 "Compared to the dragon and phoenix, they are only stronger and weaker." The speed of jealousy and evil language is gentle, but in Ouyang Ming it sounds terrifying.
　　I don't know why, and the room suddenly calmed down, and both were silent.
　　 After a moment, Jealous Butt left the stool and stood upright.
The wrinkles on the face were squeezed together like an old and dry bark, but it gave a solemn feeling, and said with a deep voice: "Little friends, you should be old and sell old, I have a request, I hope The little friend promised."
　　 "Senior, please." Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed.
　　 "I hope that the little friends can repair the blood formation and prevent the world from falling into war." Then, he bowed his bow.
　　Ouyang Ming quickly evaded, he was straight, black and white. The descendants of the Malay people in front of them are all committed to the peace of the world, and everything they do is for hundreds of millions of souls. This is not fake, so this week, he has to avoid it.
　　He killed decisively, but along the way, he did not kill a good person indiscriminately.
This was true when I was in the spirit world, and it is also true now.
Ouyang Ming pulled a distance to the right, raised his corner of the mouth, gently waved his hand, and smiled bitterly: "Seniors don't need to do this, to protect the peace of the world, and it is incumbent on me, but I... I'm too weak, I'm afraid I can't afford it This important task." He said very sincerely, before he finished, he paid a lot of respects.
　　The color of appreciation is even worse in the eyes of jealousy and evil. Generally speaking, the horizon and the mind determine the height of a person.
　　 And a person with a dream in his heart and longing for peace, in any case, his future achievements will not be too low.
The old man looked far away, and there was a struggling color in his eyes. After thinking, he whispered: "There is a place where the heart of the witch is thousands of miles away, called the Shengsheng Cave. It opens once every ten years and can enter one person at a time. Anyone who enters the Shengdong Cave will not be affected by the cause and effect of the world. But the danger is inexplicable, and there are also countless adventures. I don’t know if the children can try it?" If it is usual, he must be reluctant to send this creation out. But nowadays, the warning of burning lamps, a storm in the heart of the source, he has to send out human relations, the salvation person who can appear in the siblings of his own brother, how easy is it?
　　 "More clan princes." Ouyang Ming was not hypocritical and nodded.
　　I don't know why, there is a sense of anxiety deep in his heart, as if an inevitable crisis is looming.
　　 "Talking to smart people is comfortable." Jealousy patted his thigh and smiled heartily. It’s okay for him not to laugh. As long as he smiles, the wrinkles on his face squeeze at the same time, dividing the whole face into countless pieces, and the thousands of grooves are intertwined with each other, but even so, it still gives a sense of kindness.
　　 The two talked till late at night.
　　 The sleeves of jealous and evil spirits rolled up, and the light in his eyes slightly converged, and Tan Xing had faded.
　　Ouyang Ming was so keen on how to observe her words, and immediately left the stool buttocks to leave.
　　 walked out of the hut, he paced the winding sandalwood trail. Looking at the bright moonlight gently sprinkling the earth, and listening to the sound of endless ears of insects and birds, my heart was quiet. The turbid gas within Yin Lake evaporates yin, clears qi and yang, chaotic chaos, unspeakable. He paused, looked up to the horizon, his eyes black and white, and a picture never seen before appeared in his spiritual world.
　　 I saw many Maori people hiding in the moonlight, sitting in danger, cruising around.
　　'S body was awe-inspiring, it seemed that as long as there was a slight change, they would not hesitate to shoot, the offensive was like a fire, and it was endless.
And farther away, countless strands of hundreds of thousands of silk threads are intertwined, intertwined into a net, with a faint glare, covering the entire witch department, with a frightening Trembling fluctuations.
　　 "This is the guardian formation of the Witch Ministry." Ouyang Ming revealed his enlightenment in his heart.
　　 in vain, an old figure appeared in his perception, not far from him. In a gray robe, he enveloped half of his body, with an imperceptible struggle in his turbid eyes, and his hands were sometimes powerful and sometimes loose.
　　 "Why is he here?" Ouyang Ming looked puzzled.
　　 This person he knew was the old man who was worried for him during the war with Yun Lan, jealous.
　　He rubbed his finger against his chin and threw the thought away. Numerous sparks appeared in the spiritual world, large and small, and different colors. He found the location of rhubarb and walked slowly. Nowadays, the unique spiritual world of the Feng ethnicity has been revealed to be extremely wide and incomparably wide, and the Yin-Yang law is constantly rotating in it, and even the robbery coffins of the Shang tribe are taken out by Ouyang Ming and sent into the spiritual world.
　　After ten breaths.
　　Ouyang Ming sat cross-legged under the wooden bed, observing the spirit platform, holding Yuanshouyi, stepping into the silence in one step, and began to visualize the snowy mountains.
　　At this time, in the formation of a thousand miles from the Wubu.
Luoyang gently shook the fan with the figure of the lady in his hand, and a seemingly cold air spread out. He closed the fan in his hand, facing the void a little, and said with a deep voice: "How is it going?" ?"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, countless purple vines appeared from the sky. As thin and dense as silk, half of the sky is completely filled. The purple vine suddenly shrank, and purple buds appeared at the tip. The surrounding aura was absorbed by the flower buds as if attracted, and a gorgeous swaying purple flower bloomed. Immediately afterwards, a poisonous insect crushed the vine, its wings vibrated, and flew out of the vine, one, two, three... endless.
　　 If Ouyang Ming sees this scene, he can surely recognize that this is the alien race that once appeared in the Great Market.
　　 This poisonous insect has sharp teeth and four pairs of feet, like an eight-handed sharp bone knife.
　　 is its wings, actually engraved with a snake-like monster enchanting ghosts. The eyes are cold, without any emotion. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects condense out of thin air, heads, arms, bodies... and finally turn into a humanoid monster, and the vines in the sky turn into feet, deeply embedded in the void, this is the dead and muddy family!
The green light flashed in his eyes, like a faint ghost fire, and he replied: "Yun Lan..." It glanced at Luoyang quietly. When he saw his eyes dull, his face was plain and quiet, and then he was bold, and then said: "Yun Lan was caught alive."
　　 Hearing this, Luoyang still had a dull face, without any waves.
　　 It seems that this is a stranger who has nothing to do with himself, and there is no guilt in his heart.
　　 And behind him, followed by tens of thousands of chaotic races, the breath is powerful and unmatched, every time you inhale can set off a burst of hurricane. If it is not blocked by the formation method, this kind of power may be detected by the Wu people.
One of the green cows sprayed a white mist from his nose, walked to Luoyang, and whispered: "Young Master, how should this be? If no one opens the witch formation, how should we kill it?" The voice echoed. At that time, noisy discussion sounded loudly~EbookFREE.me~ The strong eyes of all ethnic groups showed a hint of worry. After all, this matter is extremely important.
　　 Luoyang shrugged indifferently, with a look in his eyes that could devour the void.
Explained: "Pretending to be a human race and entering the witchcraft department is the best policy. Accidental success is naturally good, unsuccessful and harmless. The purpose is only to let the other party carelessly, and give birth to contempt. This is our opportunity, and... He paused for a moment, and pulled a cold smile up the corner of his mouth, sneeringly said: "Moreover, I still have a back hand. Since the witch doesn't know what to do, it won't judge the situation, then it's gone. They really think this Was it the ancient times? Really thought it was when they shook the wind and rain to cover the sky with one hand? This sky has already changed."
　　 "The young master is wise!" These tens of thousands of strong men roared at the same time, the sound resounded through the world, stirring the void.
　　Luoyang shook his head and looked at the location of the witch, secretly concealed in the heart, the secret son hidden for thousands of years, it was time to use it. As soon as the witch department is destroyed, the shackles of the souls of our ancestors are gone, and we will be able to break the formation faster. At that time, first sweep the heart of the source, then unify the world, control the nations, and achieve the immortal cause. As for the Dragon and Phoenix clan, they have been fighting for tens of thousands of years.
　　At this moment, a raging flame ignited in his heart, as if he could see the scene of his of the world. ...
　　
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