How did the general appear on Sansheng Cliff without anyone noticing? Others may make a fuss, but for these veterans who have experienced the last round of bloody battles and crawled out of the Shura field, there is nothing unacceptable. Bloody battles stir up the flow of blood, and the general is like that disgusting stir-up stick. He is immortal and will become stronger as he fights. All the unimaginable things will become normal in the end.
But this time, General Gui Ya, the leader of Xiling, was a little unsure. The general standing at the head of the cliff seemed to have a master!
Not fighting, not leaving, not talking, waiting for something quietly, Jian Da De's heart sank to the bottom of his heart. Could it be that the general came to the south for his own destiny? Even though he relied on his ability, he was unwilling to fight head-on with the generals. He glanced at him and saw the solemn expressions of the Lord of Xiling and others, obviously fearful. He quietly moved his steps and stood with them to help each other. In the face of a formidable enemy, it was natural for the people of Southern Xinjiang to put aside their conflicts of interest and fight against the outside world in unison. The Lord of Xiling and others were not surprised at all.
The five of them worked together, and their combat power was superior to that of the general. If they used thunder to extinguish the opponent, they would be safe for at least forty-nine days. However, General Guiya coughed slightly at this moment, stepped back half a step, and turned around. The shape disappeared into the shade of the tree again, Zhao Qiantong followed suit, and immediately retreated, his morale suddenly dropped. Lord Xiling thought several times, Sansheng Cliff is related to the life and blood of one's life. It is so important, but General Gui Ya is willing to back down without any blood at all. His grandma, what on earth is he planning?
While the two sides were confronting each other, across the calm Shen Yuan Lake, with the wind blowing, more than a hundred black riders rushed to the shore like a gust of wind. They all restrained their mounts, holding hammers, clubs, guns and shields to control the ferocious beasts, and protected themselves with armor. Unmoving as a mountain. The first general raised his eyes and looked at Jiuquan Peak, made a gesture with his right hand, clamped his legs, and kicked off the four legs of the ferocious beast under his crotch. The man and the beast disappeared out of thin air, turning into a wisp of strange energy that swept across Shen in an instant. Yuan Lake falls silently at the foot of Jiuquan Peak.
On top of Sansheng Cliff is General Dukong, at the bottom of Sansheng Cliff is General Zhuanlun, and across the lake there are one hundred and eight black cavalry looking at him eagerly. The Lord of Xiling suddenly feels a mountain of pressure and cannot do anything, so he has to follow in the footsteps of Zhao Qiantong. , also retreated to Guiyajiang once.
The town generals faced each other silently, and no one had the intention to take action. Zhao Qiantong was a little regretful. It seemed that the cave of the Lord of the South could no longer be hidden. The snipe and the clam were fighting over each other to make a profit. They had to turn the world upside down and muddy the water. If there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, wouldn't the generals be incompatible with each other? How did you become so shrewd and cautious? He glanced at General Gui Ya cautiously, but saw that his old god was there, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand, so he could only suppress his anxiety and wait patiently.
After another while, a long laugh suddenly came from the distance, and the lake water was stirred by an invisible big hand, causing violent waves. They separated on both sides with a "crash", revealing dark and wet rocks, intertwined, winding, and two waves. The figures stepped on the stones one after another, their blood steaming, and they walked as fast as flying. The suction force from the bottom of the lake exerted on their bodies, but it was like the breeze on the river or the bright moon in the mountains.
The lake water poured down behind them, submerging the rocks again. The two of them stepped onto Jiuquan Peak calmly and stood beside Zhuanlunzhen General.
Jian Dade has been planning for a long time and is very familiar with the people competing for his life and blood. He can tell at a glance that the man and woman who left the lake and stepped on the rocks are none other than Qi Ran and Mo Lan. In just a few years, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, which cannot be underestimated. Even without the support of the Lord of the Abyss, he is still enough to stand on his own and compete with his own side. What's more, he still holds extra chips in his hands. The general at the foot of Sansheng Cliff and the black knight by Shen Yuan Lake are all helping him. Apart from the number one man under Haotian, who else dares to compete with him?
Cheating! Tough luck! Yaoshou! Jian Dasheng sighed in his stomach. He originally thought that his news was the only one, but he didn't want to have a bad year. First, he was traced out by the Ghost Ya General, the Lord of Xiling, and then suppressed by two generals. Sansheng When did Ya become so famous that strong men chased her and pounced on her?
Qi Ran glanced at him and saw that Lord Xiling, General Gui Ya, Zhao Qiantong, Jian Dadi, and Guan Guogong were all prominent figures in Southern Xinjiang. Together they were a force that could not be ignored, but this was not the key. The key is what are they doing here? He moved his eyes away and landed on Sansheng Cliff. The vine moss had obviously been cleaned recently. The word "Sansheng" must have been written by Shan Tao, the Lord of the South. As for the general entrenched at the head of the cliff... there was a sudden movement in his heart. , turned his head and looked around, only to see Chen Dan crossing the void in the air, coming on the waves, causing ripples where he landed, and the suction at the bottom of the lake seemed to disappear in an instant.
He couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his heart. He manipulated the laws and created the world on his own. This was the supernatural power of the abyss and the supreme realm. How could Chen Dan's Taoism be so profound?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chen Dan climbed up to Jiuquan Peak with light clouds and turned a blind eye to Qi Ran Guiya General and others. He looked at Sansheng Cliff intently and seemed to notice something. He poked it hard with his index finger, leaving only a slight white mark. Compared with the word "Three Lives" in Shan Tao Shu, it is not the same. The corner of Qi Ran's mouth moved slightly, and his face seemed to be smiling. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind. Chen Dan's Taoism was so great. Even if he was not as good as Shan Tao, he would not be so far behind. His poke was just an ordinary method. Sansheng The cliff is indestructible. Shan Tao must have used some magical power to leave these two words.
Chen Dan pondered for a moment, put the "Haotian Divine Realm" into reality, fixed the Sansheng Cliff, stretched out his index finger again, lifted it lightly, and scratched a stroke on the solid rock, like a sword, the sight of it made people's blood rush.
With only one stroke, it penetrates the stone three-thirds, flying domineeringly. He did not continue writing. When the Haotian Divine Realm fell on the Sansheng Cliff, Chen Dan noticed a strange force obstructing it. It was like a child grabbing the pen and twisting it around when you were writing. It took ten times the effort to maintain the realm. . Compared with Shan Tao, he is not as good as him. With a powerful enemy nearby, it is not advisable to waste your energy in vain. Sansheng Cliff will not fly out of thin air. It will not be too late to elaborate on the details after the dust settles.
Chen Dan stepped aside, Dukong Town General activated the Qilin, and jumped down from the cliff. The Qilin's four legs were filled with black air, and fell to the ground silently, standing behind him, facing away from Zhuanlun Town General.
Qi Ran looked at the new addition on Sansheng Cliff, feeling a little solemn but also a little relieved. Chen Dan revealed that the realm divine channel was putting pressure on him. This was both recognition and a threat. As far as he knew, there were many people in the four directions of the abyss. Lord, Shantao is the only one who has taken this last step. Although the magical power of the realm is not invincible, it is not easy to provoke others to fight with Chen Dan now. It's hard to be trivial between the two powers, and the people in Southern Xinjiang have become the key to the war situation. If they turn to Chen Dan because of this, what should they do?
Qi Ran assessed the situation and was about to break a jade bone held between his fingers. After more than a hundred breaths, several more figures appeared on the banks of Shen Yuan Lake, their auras rising to the sky, stirring up the clouds in the sky. On a whim, Chen Dan looked back, the fire of blood in his eyes suddenly became a hundred times brighter, and General Crossing the Sky also became more vigilant. Qi Ran finally revealed the last trump card. When Cao Ke and Lang Ji Gou both appeared on the banks of Shen Yuan Lake, even if they just stood by and watched, the people in Southern Xinjiang did not dare to act rashly.
what to do? How can life be good? A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jian Da Deaf's forehead. He came from a humble background and rose from the lowest level of demons. He couldn't be more sensitive to the aura of the abyss masters. Even they openly interfered with the ownership of the blood of the south. This world... this world... There is no justice at all!
