Yuanmen, a deep evil hall, is full of evil spirits and evil spirits.

In the center of the evil hall, there is a big plate filled with countless magical patterns. The magical patterns crawl like a magic dragon, releasing extremely terrifying magic awns. It looks like a magic sea, trying to engulf the universe.

In the middle of the Moqi market, Jiang Chuan sat down and was covered with countless mowen. These mowen covered his whole body like blood vessels. With the flow of Moqi, his essence and spirit were also growing rapidly, and the power of blood and Zhenyuan were almost as fierce as volcanic eruption.

This is a kind of cultivation method of magic way, "ten thousand magic secret skill", which uses ten thousand kinds of magic Qi to refine the body and cultivate the magic way.

After practicing "ten thousand magic skills", you can refine the magic root in the soul seal, breed a sea of physical demons, master the magic power of heaven, and sweep the invincible.

Hum!

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as red as blood. There was no temperature, only bloodthirsty, evil, terrible! And after Jiang Chuan practiced magic skill, he was even colder and more indifferent than before. His whole body was as cold as a river, and he was killing people.

"Ten thousand magic skills have finally become. As long as you have a little bit of magic root in your body, your accomplishments will increase greatly! Don't worry. I will never treat you badly if I work for my Tao. Today I can let you practice magic skill, and tomorrow I can make you super strong! One day, you will become one of the strongest disciples of our sect A voice as thick as thunder came from the depths of the evil hall.

With the sound, a middle-aged man with a big body strides out. He is dressed in a black robe, his eyes are like a pool of blood, and he is burning with terrible blood. He has a powerful look, a sneer on his face, and a terrible bloodthirsty look.

"The elder didn't hesitate to give us 12 people the precious materials of magic skill and magic way to practice. Is it his intention to unite us into 12 dead men, clear away the dissidents and remove all obstacles for the elder, so as to ascend to the position of deputy leader or even leader?" Jiang Chuan suddenly restrained his breath and asked coldly.

"Of course, otherwise, what do you think we are trying to improve your accomplishments for? However, we are just using each other! Your mind is strong enough. When you have reached this point, you haven't wiped out your wisdom and become a dead man. It's much better than the eleven. It seems that it's time for you to experience, and you are the leader! " The elder said in a loud voice.

After pondering for a moment, the elder said: "it's just that the sect is going to send the inner disciples to the Huangan forest this time. You can take eleven of them to experience. All the spiritual treasures you get belong to you! Remember, you are going to experience. If you meet a foreign disciple, you can kill him if you can. This is a good opportunity to improve your actual combat experience, cultivate your will to kill, and nurture your demon roots! "

"Yes, elder!" Jiang Chuan responded with no life.

After the elder left, another figure slowly stepped into the evil hall.

Different from the elder of the evil sycophant before, this man is wrapped in dragon awn and full of righteous spirit. He seems to be a strong man coming out of the Chunyang dragon realm. His every move carries terrible deterrence and courage.

Prince, gongsunyue!

After leaving Shengwu Dynasty, Gongsun Yue and Jiang Chuan joined Yuanmen, but their development path in this super Wuzong was quite different.

Gongsun Yue, with a strong dragon spirit and dragon pulse, was favored by the Tianlong Taoist, who also practiced dragon Taoism. He was promoted to a disciple and practiced dragon art. Now he is the top five Heaven in the realm of sea spirit. He also has a super strong dragon soul and has extraordinary strength.

Jiang Chuan has the blood of the ancient wolf clan. Although his blood is powerful, his blood is suitable for cultivating demons. In contrast, the cultivation of martial arts will be subject to many imprisons, which is not as fast as the cultivation of demons!

It happened that the yuan clan's demon subduing Taoist himself was secretly practicing the devil's way, cultivating his power, and trying to win the leader's position. He fell in love with Jiang Chuan, which created the root of the devil in his body, and planned to turn him into a powerful devil's way warrior for his own use.

Of course, Jiang Chuan understood this, but he resolutely chose to cooperate with other people and step into the evil way. However, Jiang Chuan is very shrewd and won't really give them the chance to become a dead man!

"Jiang Chuan, why do you practice the magic way? Your wolf blood, the body of the God wolf, can contain all kinds of skills, and pursue the evil way wholeheartedly. What's the purpose of this? " Gongsun more puzzled tunnel.

After a long silence, Jiang Chuan faintly vomited his black turbid breath and said in a loud voice, "do you know what I found in the ruins of my ancestors? It turns out that I am not a member of the xuanlang ancient clan, but a descendant of the shenlang clan. There is an ancient record in it that the shenlang clan is a powerful ancient clan in the East emperor's Shenzhou, comparable to the Dawu clan like Yuanmen. But now the shenlang clan has been destroyed by the eight tribes, and the remaining people are being wantonly slaughtered. What can I do? "

When he said that, Jiang Chuan, who had always been cold and calm, was filled with an extremely cold killing intention in his eyes. His mood also became very excited. His fingers were tightly clasped, and his fingernails pierced his palms. All of them were bleeding, and the blood soon dyed his palms red.

It can be seen that Jiang Chuan is full of great hatred and anger. If he can, he would like to fly to the ruins of shenlang tribe and kill all the tribes in all directions!"So it is. In fact, there is no difference between martial arts and demons. As long as you have a healthy mind, it doesn't matter. I hope you won't be engulfed by the evil spirit and won't fall into the path of the elder of subduing the evil spirit! " Gongsun sighed coldly.

Both of them were calm. Suddenly, their eyes met, and they seemed to think of something.

Xue Hao!

When they were in Shengwu Dynasty, they were brothers. Now they are in Yuanmen. Xue Hao's whereabouts are unknown. Of course, they are worried.

"I heard that Xue Hao didn't seem to have entered the Bodhi sect. He went to Shaoyang sect and stayed with the ninth princess. What's more, the ninth princess was chosen to be the saint of hongluan and became the Taoist partner of Linyang. The recent situation of Xue Hao is not very clear. I think, with his strength, he should have become a disciple of the inner gate. " Jiang Chuan's thick eyebrows are deeply locked, half with speculation.

"That's for sure. Maybe we will meet this time when we go to HuangYin forest. At that time, there will be a fierce battle between our sect and Shaoyang sect.... " Gongsun's eyes were cold and gloomy.

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Huang dark forest, an ancient and deep wilderness. This place is thousands of miles of luxuriant virgin forest. These trees absorb thousands of years of the essence of the sun and moon, many of them have become fine, and the thunder and the split will not die, the fire will not burn out, even the channeling will lead to the development of adults.

In the depths of this dark forest, there are countless ancient ferocious animal species dormant. Each of them has the terrible power of roaring the sun and the moon and roaring the rivers. They are extremely bloodthirsty and ferocious, and the animals roar one after another.

At this time, in an open space of HuangYin forest, there were many broken animal corpses lying in all directions. In the middle of the animal corpses, Xuanji and fengwangu stood opposite each other, their eyes were very dark.

"Elder Xuanji, thanks to the news of Huangwu altar, so many forces sent a large number of disciples to fight for the treasure house. Then let them kill enough. Just kill them. After the seal and danger of Huangwu altar are leveled, we will get the ancient treasures in the altar! " Feng Wangu looks up to the sky and laughs.

"Brother Feng, are you sure that the body of Emperor Wu Zhenjun is buried in the altar? If not, then we're all in vain! " Xuanji slightly hesitated.

"This is what I see from this secret Scripture. There is absolutely no mistake. The name of Huangwu Zhenjun sounds very big, but it should be just the existence of the nine heaven level of haipo realm. But even so, the legacy of Emperor Wu Zhenjun, as well as his body, is of great benefit to us! Besides, even if it's fake, what can we lose? " The wind gave out a murky laugh.

Xuanji nodded and said in a voice: "that's what I said! If there is the body of Emperor Wu Zhenjun, then we will be developed! "

Shaoyangzong, on the inner gate square, 800 inner gate disciples lined up in a neat line. At the front of the square, Xuanji stood with his hands down, with a burning flame in his eyes.

"All the disciples listen to the order, open up the huangdark forest and fight for the Huangwu altar! The spirit treasure in Huangwu altar belongs to you Xuanji gave a loud drink, and the sound was like thunder. These inner disciples immediately got excited and roared all over the sky.

Xue Hao was the only one with a cold look and no color fluctuation.

"Stupid! Xuanji asked us to go to HuangYin forest to fight for Huangwu altar. It's not so simple. He must have some ghost plans to follow the trend forever! I'm afraid that all this is just their plot. Is it related to the wanhuang tower and wanhuang temple? " Xue Hao stares at Xuanji's face, with a cold and abnormal radian in his eyes.

At the beginning, Xue Hao had heard Xuanji and Feng Wangu's plan. They wanted to gather all the wanhuang pagodas to open the wanhuang temple and get the wanhuang legacy.

At present, Xuanji is pushing many disciples of the major forces to go to the Huangwu altar to serve as cannon fodder for them, which is probably related to this. Although Xue Hao is not sure, he has to be on guard everywhere.

Originally, Xuanji had a bad heart, and he was a thorn in their eye. He was even more dangerous step by step. He couldn't be careless for a moment, or he might die!

As soon as he thought of this, he saw Xuanji cast his eyes on Xue Hao. There was a cold light in his eyes, like countless poisonous arrows, which made Xue Hao tremble.

There is no doubt that Xuanji is declaring war on Xue Hao, or rather, he is determined to win!

"You want to kill me? I'm afraid your brain is not enough, just because you are able to keep up with the wind forever and have enough accomplishments! " Xue Hao hums coldly, and turns his eyes against Xuanji, which makes the other party feel uncomfortable

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