Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 343
Chapter 340 Three

"Squeak-"

The door of the room next to Ling Shan suddenly opened.

The gloomy old man in a black robe paused slightly and turned his eyes to look away.

When he saw the Tsing Yi, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Let's go..."

However, the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi and a light veil did not look at them, but took a step lightly, leaving behind afterimages, people had already appeared in the sky outside Dongshan City.

And by her side, it was Ling Shan!
This woman is naturally none other than Wang Yao.

"call--"

After Wang Yao left, the old man in black robe didn't stay any longer, he walked through the void and followed closely behind Ling Shan.

Behind him, Ling Baiyi with a giant sword in white, miniature versions of Huanglong Emperor Crocodile, Taikoo Lei Kun, and five-tailed Qingqiu White Fox.

In Liuyun Mountain, apart from the bloodthirsty Mosquito, several strongest alien beasts appeared here.

It was already late at night, and everyone in Dongshan City had already fallen asleep and fell asleep.

However, all the cultivators above the Tongxuan Realm in the city opened their eyes at this time, and their eyes were flickering with fear.

"What is it that has such a terrifying vitality?!"

At the highest point of Linglong Pavilion, an old man in gray stood on the peak, whispering in a low voice.

This person is the gray-clothed venerable of Linglong Pavilion. He brushes his beard with his right hand, his brows are slightly furrowed, and his eyes are set in the direction of the Flame Valley of Shiwanda Mountain to the east.

"Could it be that the ancient ruins of the Valley of Flames appeared earlier?"

The gray-clothed venerable paused slightly with his right hand, and his brows relaxed.

"Looks like it's time to inform them."

After speaking, the gray-clothed venerable disappeared.

And at this time, in a small town only twenty miles away from Dongshan City, the Demon Lord of Huangquan who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly and flew into the void.

"This is……"

The Yellow Spring Demon Venerable looked into the distance, with a rare dignified look on his expression.

Afterwards, Demon Lord Huangquan grinned again, took a sip of wine from the gourd, laughed loudly, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

"Anyway, that kid named Ling Shan is over there, so let's go and see what it is."

Hundreds of miles away from Dongshan City, on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in the Valley of Flames, clusters of inextinguishable flames were burning crazily.

Surprisingly, the plants in the Valley of Flames were not affected in any way, as usual.

However, at this time, a group of people suddenly came.

The leader was a young man in a black robe with a stern face, holding a huge black egg in his hand.

On the black egg, golden lines lit up, and there were cracks, a total of nine, dark, like cracks in the void, overflowing with incomparably pure yin and yang!
When this group of people entered the Valley of Flames, the crimson clouds suddenly turned blood red, as if stained with blood.

The blood-colored clouds spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already covered thousands of miles!
Not only that, the bloody robbery cloud did not stop spreading, but rushed towards all directions at an extremely fast speed!

Before long, the entire East County will fall into Jieyun's range!
And in the valley of flames, in the center of the blood-colored calamity cloud, the berserk world-destroying calamity is still smoldering madly, and has not fallen for a long time.

The ferocity of the catastrophe can be seen.

From Shuiyundongtian to Shiwandashan Flame Valley, he just followed.

At the same time, the spies of the major forces stationed in Dongjun reported the sudden vision to their sect one after another.

Many high-level sects were called to the meeting hall in the middle of the night, discussing sending people to Dongjun to enter the ancient ruins.

The overlord of the Eastern Commandery, Wang Mo, the suzerain of the Zilong Sect, looked dignified at this time, with a trace of excitement in the dignified.

He went to the restaurant to look for Ling Shan at the first time, but he was in vain.

Reminiscent of what happened in Dongjun at this time, Wang Mo felt that it was probably because of Ling Shan.

In the eyes of many people, the cloud of blood that filled the sky was not a cloud of robbery, but the opening of the ancient ruins!
In the entire Shenyang Dynasty, no one has seen such a catastrophe.

Taishi Immortal Sect, in the Taishi Immortal Palace.

The ancestor of Tianhuo stood in the position of the suzerain, with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Dongjun, frowning slightly.

"Everyone, who is willing to go to the Valley of Flames to support Ling Shan?"

The ancestor of Tianhuo said lightly, he didn't look at the expressions of those people.

In fact, most of these people still have lumps in their hearts about Ling Shan, a brat.

The battle last month was simply a shame for Taishi Xianzong.

However, the most irritating thing is that Ling Shan not only controlled the Taishi Xianzong, but was also called by the Yunzhou Zongzong to join the Zongzong.

Under such circumstances, even if these people feel dissatisfied in their hearts, they will not say anything.

In fact, in their hearts, they still hope that the Yunzhou Zongzong can recognize them.

At that time, Taishi Xianzong can not only call the wind and rain in the Shenyang Dynasty, but also walk sideways in other dynasties.

In the area around the Shenyang Dynasty, there are many dynasties that are not under the jurisdiction of Taishi Xianzong, but are managed by other great forces in Yunzhou.

If the Taishi Xianzong is recognized by the Zongzong, then he can take the opportunity to develop into other dynasties, and by then, it will really spread across the world.

But this time the Zongzong came to call for Ling Shan by name, and then asked Wang Yao, a disciple of Birou Peak, to join the Zongzong with Ling Shan.This made everyone in Taishi Xianzong see hope.

That's why they dared not think about Ling Shan more and more.

"I would like to go."

A white-clothed, white-haired, all-white middle-aged man stood up and said loudly.

"Dragon Sword?"

When the ancestor of Tianhuo saw this person, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

He remembered that the eight peaks of Neizong who had a feud with Lingshan belonged to Longjian Peak and Jinxuan Peak.

The conflict between Jinxuanfeng and Lingshan is mainly Huatian, while Longjianfeng is the whole peak, and they all have great hostility towards Lingshan.

At this time, Longjian, the head of Longjian Peak, actually took the initiative to speak out, willing to go to help Lingshan, which is a bit intriguing.

"I would like to go too!"

At this time, there was another middle-aged man with black hair and beard, and a black robe.

This person's breath is extremely unstable, the kind that is strong and weak at times.

Everyone in the temple knew this.

"Master Ling Xiao."

Ancestor Tianhuo frowned slightly. This real Ling Xiao didn't seem to have any intersection with Ling Shan, but he obviously hasn't recovered from his injuries, so he wants to make meritorious deeds so eagerly?

"I would also like to go."

Real Chi Yan, who was sitting in front of him, saw that Patriarch Tianhuo was a little embarrassed, so he asked for his life.

He knew that if Bai Jian was allowed to go alone, there would definitely be some friction with Ling Shan.

What I am most afraid of is that if Bai Jian wants to kill Ling Shan, it will be difficult to operate.

That's why Chi Yan really stood up.

"Okay, sure, the three of you lead your disciples, and you can go to the Valley of Flames to help Lingshan!"

The ancestor of Tianhuo said loudly.

(End of this chapter)