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Chapter seven hundred and seventy second fishy wind

The Five Elements View, above the Sword Cliff.

There is a chess game here, but for a while, the Unknown Swordsman and Mo Guantian were playing chess, but now, it is Wang Yingqi and Zhong An.

The bell sounded from the sight, and the heart was still clear.

But both of them were a little solemn.

Zhong An pushed a move.

Behind him, a flag was rushing, which was Mo Guantian's flag.

"Is it accurate?" Wang Yingqi said after throwing a sword under the cliff.

"Disaster!"

"All my calculations are based on the future seen by Master, but there are too many possibilities in the future, and there are thousands of things that Master sees alone."

"All methods are used up, and it seems difficult to win, and we have very little information. Where is the chaos, what will the Demon Emperor do in the future, where is the ancient wolf demon, and whether the soul feather demon has descended into our universe..."

Wang Yingqi looked at the chess game and said in a deep voice: "So, you have led the wolf into the house."

Zhong An smiled bitterly: "The gap in strength is too big, not too big. Hunyuan Star will not cooperate with us at all. They have too many divine realms and have their own opinions."

"The move of the Wilderness God Clan is too dangerous." Wang Yingqi was a little worried.

"The Divine Dove Formation may not necessarily kill all demons. They can even avoid the annihilation of the Dark Law."

Zhong An sighed: "It's too dangerous, I have to take this step, and it was decided by the leader of the Huang Shen Clan, I'll just help."

"Now, the demons who stayed in this universe back then are constantly recovering their strength. It is also very dangerous for us to delay time to a critical point."

"While now, when you can still fight, you can kill a few people."

Wang Yingqi glanced at him and said, "According to the news, the Shifangxing has begun to use chaos to find the chaos that has been released. Once it is found and returned to chaos, it will be much more difficult for the demon to attack."

"In theory, since the chaos that has been differentiated is conscious, it should go back."

"Maybe I don't want to go back." Zhong An suddenly said.

Wang Yingqi raised his eyebrows: "Do you know where Chaos is?"

Zhong An didn't say anything.

...

The Clan of the Waste God.

Lu Feng stepped in again.

He sighed in his heart. This time he came back was enough to allow the stubborn patriarch to change the rules and release his mother.

After all, the Great Elder has already rebelled, and the entire Wilderness God clan is becoming more and more stable.

A mountain of the Waste God clan is full of white flowers.

At the end of the mountain road, Lu Mulin stood in a distance. Beside him, the clan leader Huang Haotian and the second elder Huang Deyou stood.

Lu Feng followed the mountain road and looked up.

People on the mountain have some sense.

"Here I'm back." Lu Mulin showed a sincere smile. He was naturally happy about Mo Yun's son, and even liked and appreciated him more than his own, so that Lu Quan was tortured so much over the years.

The second elder laughed and patted Lu Feng on the shoulder.

Only the clan leader has a slightly cold face and is serious.

"There is no superiority in your eyes, no elders in your heart, and you have practiced until now, but you are just a stronger piece of wood."

"Highness and inferiority are for people." Lu Feng said lightly.

This person is his grandfather or a relative. Unfortunately, Huang Haotian's stubbornness is famous. He does not allow the blood of the demon clan in his family, that is, he does not allow it.

The clan rules are clearly written, and there is nothing we can do about this.

"If you enter the realm of divineness, I will release your mother."

"I can defeat you if I don't enter the divine realm. After Uncle Eleven enters the divine realm, we will join forces and you can't resist it." Lu Feng said indifferently and walked past him.

Huang Haotian's face was purple.

Lu Mulin nodded.

The clan rules are really a headache. Who knows what conflicts had between the ancestors and the demon clan back then, but they actually had a rigid clan rules.

But soon, he calmed down.

It is very difficult to break through the divine realm and ignite the divine fire.

Don’t look at the unknown swordsman, you can ignite the divine fire in an instant. That’s because his strength is very strong, he has long had the power of the divine realm, and he also has the bloodline of an immortal in his body.

But Lu Mulin, just like Mr. Fu back then, practiced step by step.

In this way, there is a high probability of failure.

There are formations all around.

Lu Mulin has already entered into meditation.

Layer layers of formations extended densely to his body, looking like they were covered with many layers of spider webs.

The sky is blue.

The clouds were pushed by the strong wind from afar, leaving a large shadow on the hill.

Lu Feng looked around and frowned slightly.

"It's too much wind," he said.

The second elder said in a little surprise: "It is common for a stronger season."

Lu Feng lowered his head and stretched out his palm. He felt the blood in his body boiling and his whole body felt a little hot.

That is the blood of the God of Desolation.

"Second Elder, don't hide it from me if you have anything." Lu Feng said helplessly. He felt that it was not easy to come back this time, so he sent Manman and the others to the Five Elements View first, and then he came here.

The second elder touched his head and said in a rough voice: "It's not a big deal, but the traces of demons were found in the clan. And recently, some people from Yebu Sect have appeared on our continent."
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