Chapter 3616

"Dark cloud day, you massacred my elder jinwufeng, and your guilt is unforgivable!" Zhao Yuande's body twinkled and appeared in front of dark cloud day and stepped down.

"Click!"

The chest of dark cloud day was directly crushed by Zhao Yuande's foot. The seemingly mighty armor was like paper paste at Zhao Yuande's feet.

"Gulu..."

You can clearly hear several elders swallowing.

Just now they were worried that Zhao Yuande would kill each other, but in the blink of an eye, the dark cloud day, which was almost invincible in their eyes, was directly trampled under their feet by the little guy.

When they thought of what Zhao Yuande had just said, they all believed it at once.

The lion dragon peak was destroyed and the patriarch was killed. According to the strength of this young man, it is no problem at all.

"Who are you... Who are you?" dark cloud sky's eyes bulged and almost broke the frame. His voice was like somniloquy. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Zhao Xinghe, the leader of Jinwu peak!" Zhao Yuande sneered and kicked up the head of Wuyun sky directly.

Wu Yuntian's head fell directly in front of the five elders of Gu Yun, and his eyes were still wide open at this time.

"Elders, this person will be given to you. Hurry up!" Zhao Yuande smiled at the five people.

"Dark cloud day... You beast..."

"I killed you..."

“……”

The angry roar of many elders instantly drowned the dark cloud sky.

The head of dark cloud sky was ravaged by several people. His sea knowledge and divine spirit tore them apart.

"Well, everybody, let's go! If it takes longer, I'm afraid it will arouse other people's ideas!" Zhao Yuande said.

"Finally revenge!" elder Zheng's eyes were relieved.

"Cheer up, let's return to Xuanji sect together!" old Shen's voice was like thunder, echoing in elder Zheng's ear. "The one of us didn't experience life and death, and the one didn't experience countless pain. What you have to do now is not grief, but to practice hard and join in. One day you will become a strong master of the territory. Maybe you can really help her revive!"

"Dominate the territory!" there was a glimmer of light in elder Zheng's eyes, "OK! I'll take dominating the territory as my goal, and I'll revive her..."

"Let's go! Elders, this is not a place to stay for a long time!" Zhao Yuande looked at the five people. "If you believe me, you will enter my inner world, and I will take you to Jinwu peak! If you don't believe me, you can follow me, but we may be much more dangerous!"

"I believe you!" elder Gu Yun said. You can come down to Jinwu cave to save us. Don't we believe your truth.

"Believe it, I believe it too!" Shen Changlao nodded again and again.

At this time, he also knew that his cultivation had not recovered, and he seemed to have no strength to help each other at all.

"We also believe you!" several elders nodded one after another.

Zhao Yuande's strength makes them have to believe that he is too strong!

Zhao Yuande incorporated them into the inner world, and their body shape suddenly escaped into the void.

In this underground world, Zhao Yuande kept shuttling through the void. Following the signs of the retreat of the barbarian strongmen just now, he soon found a huge barbarian camp.

"There seems to be no strong existence among the barbarians."

Zhao Yuande's divine domain space enveloped the whole barbarian camp, and no strong man was found. The strongest barbarian was only equivalent to the strong man in the early days of the Holy Lord.

In his eyes, this kind of barbarian strong man with cultivation is like an ant and doesn't need to be paid attention to.

"There's no smell of Gongliang elders. Aren't they in this barbarian stronghold?" Zhao Yuande poked out a big hand from the void and directly photographed a barbarian strongman in Shengzun territory.

"You are the beast of Jinwu clan!" the barbarian strongman looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help but show a touch of fear in his eyes.

Zhao Yuande did not answer the other party, and directly began to search for the other party's spirit.

These barbarians majored in the flesh. The flesh is very powerful, but the spirit is weak and pitiful.

Soon Zhao Yuande's face showed a dignified color.

"It turns out that the strong barbarians are hiding underground. It seems that they are holding an evil sacrificial ceremony to summon a powerful barbarian God to defeat the attack of Jinwu clan!"

Zhao Yuande soon found a huge pool in the camp. He jumped down and saw a passage in the depths of the pool.

Along the passage, he came to an underground space, which was shrouded by a mysterious force, which could isolate the prying of all forces.

In the middle of this underground space, there is a tall black stone statue, which is a terrible Tauren monster with three heads and six arms. A wild and ancient smell emanates from the stone statue.

The three eyes of the stone statue are blood red, as if they have spirituality and seem to live at any time.

Below the tall black stone statue is a high altar. On the altar, an old barbarian dressed in linen and with various feathers on his head is constantly jumping and chanting some ancient and mysterious mantra.

Kneeling under the altar, a large group of barbarian strongmen constantly kowtow to the stone statue, with worship and Madness on their faces.

At this time, dozens of bound human cultivators like zongzi were placed side by side above the altar. In the center, a middle-aged man with dull eyes showed despair on his face and some emptiness in his eyes.

When Zhao Yuande saw this scene, his heart suddenly fell. The middle-aged man was gong liangzan he wanted to rescue. The other party is still alive.

He no longer hesitated, walked out of the void, directly appeared beside Gong liangzan and grabbed him.

"You..." Gong liangzan was already determined to die. He knew he had no chance to escape. These barbarians wanted to sacrifice them to the barbarian God at this time.

But at this time, he saw a person who shouldn't have appeared. He even suspected that he had an illusion.

"Elder Gong Liang, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Zhao Yuande shook slightly, and the rope on Gong Liang Zan turned into powder.

"Zhao Xinghe... You... How did you appear here?" Gong liangzan stared, and he bit his tongue hard. "Ah... It's true, not dreaming!"

"Elder Gong Liang, I'm afraid this is not the time to chat. Look..." Zhao Yuande pointed to the high priest who had stopped below, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're still laughing... Do you know what the old man's accomplishments are?" Gong liangzan felt Zhao Yuande's accomplishments in an instant, and his originally excited mood suddenly fell to the bottom.