Zhaori Mountain Ghost Temple ordered all the major shrines to track Lin Xiao's whereabouts, but Lin Xiao decided to keep a low profile for a while, lurk, practice in seclusion, and try his best to improve his own strength. For a time, even the major shrines continued to
I searched but couldn't find Lin Xiao's whereabouts.
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At the junction of Youzhou and Beiyanzhou in the Dayun Dynasty, Yin Mountain stands on the ground. Endless Yin Qi permeates the whole Yin Mountain, completely covering it. The Yin Qi is so strong that it seems that it cannot be dissolved, and the breath is extremely cold.
In the ruins of the Zhang family at the foot of the Yin Mountain, the portal on the altar doubled in size. One after another ghost clan figures quickly rushed out of the portal, bringing with them waves of roaring winds, like the galloping of thousands of troops, rushing to kill one after another.
And go.
kill!
The small town not far from the altar has long been destroyed. The ghost army is constantly attacking Zhengui City. Zhengui City has already been surrounded by the ghost army.
The Fierce Dragon Army struggled to resist the attack of the ghost army, and there were constant casualties. Although some ghosts were killed, the ghost army seemed endless and could not be killed no matter what. It was like a surging tide coming one after another.
, if one wave is killed, a second wave will be replenished immediately; if the second wave is killed, a third wave will be replenished immediately.
Up to now, I don’t know how many waves of ghost armies have been killed, but the ghost army outside Zhengui City is still densely packed, as if there is no loss.
On the other hand, most of the Lielong Army died in the battle, and the remaining half were all injured and exhausted.
"Dragon Lord, please ask for help." An elder of the Dragon Gang who only had one arm left looked sad.
"We can't ask for help." The Dragon Lord's aura was disordered and his face was pale, but he refused without hesitation: "The ghost clan had already had the strength to defeat and kill us, but now they deliberately besieged the city without attacking. The purpose is to ask us to ask for help. If it is true
If you ask for help, you will fall into the ghost clan’s trap.”
"But if we don't ask for help, our Dragon Gang will be doomed." Elder Broken Arm looked even sadder.
"Even if the Dragon Gang is destroyed, it can't harm others." The Dragon Lord said with determination on his face.
This is obviously a conspiracy of the ghost clan. The purpose is to let the Dragon Gang ask for help and attract more powerful humans. When the time comes, the ghost clan will definitely explode, and it is unknown how many unnecessary casualties will be caused.
The Dragon Lord cannot do this by gambling with the fate of the Dragon Gang in exchange for the lives of more powerful human beings.
"The gang leader is right, our Dragon Gang cannot become sinners." An old voice sounded, and a rickety body came out, coughing repeatedly. It was Yonglao, the veteran strongman of the Dragon Gang.
Yonglao's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he seemed to have been seriously injured, but his words were decisive and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.
The Dragon Gang can be destroyed, but it cannot be called a sinner and will bear eternal infamy.
"Yonglao, you shouldn't come out." The Dragon Lord said.
"Gang leader, my injury will never heal. Instead of lying on the bed and waiting for life to pass by and die in powerlessness, it is better to give it a last try and kill more ghosts." Yong Lao responded, stepping out step by step.
With a determined pace, the rickety figure gradually straightened, the thin body seemed to gradually become fuller, and the pale and dry hair like hay gradually became smooth, with black spreading, rendering, and slowly transforming
It is black, a black rich in vitality, and the pale face has returned to ruddy and full of vitality. Even the wrinkles on the old face like wrinkled old bark are rapidly reduced, the skin becomes smooth and tidy, and gradually returns to the look of youth and strength.
Looks like a middle-aged man.
"Eternal Old
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." The Dragon Lord did not stop him, but murmured. He knew that it was irreversible. Yonglao had burned the last of his life and only had a short period of peak strength.
Yong Lao, who had returned to his prime, had an extremely powerful aura, as if he had surpassed his peak state and reached a higher level. He took a step forward, and the moment his soles fell, his feet shook suddenly, and the city wall seemed to collapse.
There was a loud roar, and there were layers of ripples like a tidal wave.
The burly Yonglao suddenly rose into the sky, breaking through the sky, and his whole body was burning with rich flames. It was so blazing that it burned up the sky. It was like a meteor burning itself to the extreme, releasing a strong light.
and heat.
Like a moth rushing to a flame, just for the final splendor of life.
Under the dark sky, Yonglao burns itself to the limit, and the golden flames are blazing, interpreting the last brilliance of life.
He clenched his fists with both hands, a smile appeared on Yonglao's lips, and with some kind of fanaticism, he suddenly shot down.
That's where countless ghost armies gather.
The ghosts all raised their heads to look at the burning figure in the sky, watching streaks of golden-red light falling continuously from the sky. High-pitched dragon roars continued to sound, resounding in the sky and spreading in all directions across the earth.
Like the dragon's last roar.
Yong Lao seemed to be unaware of the fatigue and kept punching and punching hard. The golden and red punches shot down from the sky like dragons. At first glance, it looked like thousands of dragons rushing down from the sky.
into the dense army of ghosts.
Boom boom boom!
Violent sounds rang out, and countless ghost clans were bombarded and crushed by the golden-red dragon-shaped fists, causing countless casualties. Each falling dragon-shaped fist force would cause hundreds of ghost clan casualties. Just blink, and then
Tens of thousands of ghosts died.
"Go kill him." A strong, deep, dark and erratic voice sounded.
"Take the order!" A violent voice sounded, and a cold light instantly shot up from the ghost army into the sky, cutting everything, as if tearing a thousand-meter-long scratch in the sky, carrying an indomitable and terrifying power.
, killing directly towards the burning golden-red figure in the sky.
This blow will kill.
Yonglao laughed loudly, and immediately struck the cold light with both fists, as if he wanted to smash it into pieces.
The golden-red fist force was shattered, and the cold light moved forward indomitably, extremely tyrannical, even more tyrannical than Yong Lao.
"Then let's die together." Yonglao groaned, letting the opponent approach him, and a cold light also cut into the golden-red flame. Yonglao opened his arms and suddenly clasped forward, golden-red energy
It surged wildly, instantly locking the opponent, and the final force suddenly exploded as it expanded and contracted.
Boom!
It was an extremely loud noise, and it exploded directly, blasting out golden red flames that billowed into the sky, blasting a hole in the dark sky, and a ray of light shone down.
The endless golden-red flames rippled like a turbulent wave, quickly rushing to both sides, rushing in all directions, rushing to the endless place, sweeping thousands of meters like an overwhelming mountain, crushing the heavy Yin Qi, as if burning it.
"Yonglao." The Dragon Lord looked at the golden red energy billowing away with inexplicable grief and indignation, feeling uncontrollable sadness in his heart.
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Igarashi's ancestral home in Bailin Town, Dongren Kingdom.
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Lin Xiao's hand holding the outer building's elder Ling was trembling uncontrollably, his face was full of incredulity, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his pupils shrank like needles, and a cold light full of murderous intent lingered in his eyes.
This news came from Tianxialou from the territory of the Dayun Dynasty. The news showed that the Dragon Gang had been destroyed. In addition, it also included a message, or in other words, the last words that the Dragon Lord told Tianxialou to pass to Lin Xiao.
The Dragon Gang is destroyed!
How could it be?
At first, Lin Xiao didn't believe it, because the news in Tianxialou may not always be accurate, and it is normal to make mistakes occasionally. Maybe it will be wrong this time too?
Lin Xiao immediately confirmed with Tianxialou and finally understood that the Long Gang was really destroyed.
Apart from being shocked, Lin Xiao's heart was filled with sadness, anger, and murderous intent.
Sad because the Dragon Gang was destroyed and the Dragon Lord died in battle. Who was the Dragon Lord?
In his heart, Lin Xiao has already regarded the Dragon Lord as a friend. Although he has not contacted him for several years, this friendship has not disappeared or declined because of the passage of time.
But now, this friend whom he recognized is actually dead. He died in battle.
And the murderer who led to the death of the Dragon Lord in battle and the destruction of the Dragon Gang was none other than the Ghost Clan.
The ghost army made a comeback and once again entered the Dayun Dynasty from the underworld. They swept through the Dragon Army with a devastating attitude and defeated the Lielong Army like a thousand troops. They besieged the Ghost Town. The purpose was suspected of asking the Dragon Gang to ask for help so that they could kill all the reinforcements and defeat them.
Kill more powerful human beings.
However, the Dragon Gang did not send any call for help. In the end, they took the initiative and fought desperately, killing many ghosts. However, they also died in the battle because there were too many ghosts, and in the end, it was suspected that there were ghost-level powerful ghosts from the ghosts.
The one who takes action.
The ghosts and gods of the ghost tribe are different from the ghosts and gods of the Dongren Kingdom. The ghosts and gods of the Dongren Kingdom are a general term. There is only one type of ghosts and gods of the ghost tribe, and that is the strong ghost tribe of the mythical level of martial arts.
"Ghost clan..."
"Ghost clan!"
"Ghost clan!"
There was an uncontrollable surge of anger and murderous intent in Lin Xiao's heart. It was surging crazily, as if it was going to overwhelm everything, pouring out. The murderous intent and rage were so strong, so intense that it was hard to believe.
Dissolve, it is so strong that it is hard to spit it out, as if there is a volcano rolling in the chest, burning wantonly, constantly accumulating strength and ready to explode.
Hold it back?
The ghost tribe has a ghost-level strongman with martial arts myths.
I can't help it... I can't help it...
The more I tried to endure it, the more I couldn't help it. The anger and murderous intent in my chest was burning fiercely, and my heart was constantly surging, turning into a stubborn belief that was about to explode.
go back!
Immediately return to the Dayun Dynasty now. No matter whether you can avenge the Dragon Lord or not, you must at least take a look and see with your own eyes what it is like.
Now, with my current strength, even if I encounter a ghost-level strongman from the ghost tribe, I may not be able to fight, or I may not be able to escape.
Strength is the guarantee and the foundation of self-confidence. Lin Xiao immediately sent a message to his apprentice and Hyakubei, telling them that he was going back to the Dayun Dynasty. He also informed Igarashi Yuanyang and left quickly, his figure
He disappeared in a flash, using air escape again and again, leading Xin Zheng on his way as quickly as possible.