Chapter 1191

At the same time, there have been thousands of tents in the vast outer Wulin, thousands of miles away from the thousand mountain mausoleum. Here, it has become a temporary residence for the righteous people in the outer Wulin to deal with the evil nightmare gate.

Zhao Dengxian, the old master of Qianshan mausoleum, is still the principal here. Everyone, regardless of strength and seniority, is indispensable after seeing Zhao Dengxian.

The mausoleum master is not only a symbol of identity, but also a duty. Zhao Dengxian led the outer Wulin to win the hard battle of magic nightmare gate this time, which is his duty.

There are hundreds of people around Zhao Dengxian. Some of them don't even know their names, but everyone here has the same strength. The most powerful one is only one step away from the legendary extinction.

Such a powerful force, to put it bluntly, can sweep any force in the whole waiwulin if there is no magic nightmare gate.

Of course, if there were no such a powerful existence as the nightmare gate, everyone would not get together.

"One day, we are waiting for one day. One day later, we won't wait for the sect that hasn't arrived. We will directly send troops to the magic nightmare gate. Five days later, it's time to fight with the magic nightmare gate."

Zhao Dengxian stood in front of the crowd, looked at the people in front of him, and asked with a sonorous and powerful voice, "everyone, do you have a problem!"

"No, it's a battle between potential and evil nightmare gate!" although there are only 100 people, the voice burst out in unison can't be underestimated at all. Even if more than 80% of them are nearly 100 years old, the momentum is still unabated.

"In that case, everyone will continue to rest and prepare for the next long journey to fight to the death!" Zhao Dengxian has nothing to say. Next, they have only one thing to do, that is war, war, war

Looking at the scene that the huge tent gradually emptied down, the middle-aged man on the side came to Zhao Dengxian. Looking at the latter whose face was still dignified, he said with a bitter smile: "as the mausoleum master, it's your responsibility to protect the outer Wulin, but it's also the responsibility of all of us. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"

"You don't understand!" Zhao Dengxian shook his head, looked at the Oriental Haotian, sighed and said slowly: "what I'm worried about is that once the magic nightmare gate is unified in the outer Wulin, even the inner Wulin will not survive at that time. The Millennium Chinese civilization can't turn back time because of a magic nightmare gate?"

Dongfang Haotian really doesn't know how to answer this. He hasn't been to the inner Wulin, but from the description of Zhao Dengxian, Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing, the inner Wulin is a very interesting place. At least, it will be a lot more fun than the outer Wulin.

"You say they won't have anything to do?" Dongfang Haotian looked at Zhao Dengxian, looked dignified and worried.

"They..." Zhao Dengxian hesitated and said with a bitter smile, "no one knows what their current situation is. They can only pray for everything to go well. Otherwise, the foreign Wulin may be destroyed."

"No news from them?" Dongfang Haotian asked one more question, and Zhao Dengxian shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Have a good rest. There are thousands of miles to go from tomorrow. The last war is even more exhausting!" Dongfang Haotian patted Zhao Dengxian on the shoulder, comforted Zhao Dengxian and left the tent.

Standing at the door of the tent, Zhao Dengxian glanced at the people who were in charge of guarding around and whispered, "three jin, don't let me down!"

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Thousands of miles away, there was a dead look in the magic nightmare door. The ruins that fell because of the war between Zhao Sanjin and them were still the same. No one went to repair them.

Of course, this is a digression. The important problem is that there are a large number of people in black at the magic nightmare gate today.

From the moment the evil old man entered the inner logistics to find Zhao Dengxian, the power of the evil nightmare gate in the outer Wulin has been distributed. In just half a month, the power of the evil nightmare gate spread all over the outer Wulin. If he disagreed, he would directly destroy the mountain gate.

That's why there was no reason why the whole army was destroyed when Zhao Sanjin came that day. There was no way. There were not many strong guards in the magic nightmare gate. As I said, the strength of the crazy old man was close to the strength of Xiaoji Dacheng, which made them feel at ease.

But it never occurred to Zhao Sanjin that they would raid the magic nightmare gate. After all, they entered the magic abyss.

"It's rubbish!" in the hall of the evil nightmare door, an old man in the collection position slapped on the wooden table beside him, stood up and roared fiercely.

At this moment, no one dared to speak in the hall of demon nightmare gate, but gasped heavily.

After a while, the old man in the first seat calmed down his anger, looked at the people fiercely and said, "six thousand miles away, Qianshan mausoleum has gathered the forces of the whole foreign Wulin, and wants to fight with our magic nightmare gate."

"I don't know how to live or die!" as soon as the voice of the old man in the first seat fell, someone immediately snorted and said disdainfully.

"No matter whether we don't know what to do or not, it's a huge force for all the people in the Wulin to unite. If the old ancestor can't be born on time, we will be defeated!" the middle-aged man in the first seat looked at the people and said seriously.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was silent. I have to say that the old man was right.

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In the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, Bai Yuan and others who have been wandering in it for two days have found their own opportunities. Even Lin Qingqing and the Taixu thirty-six swords have become quite weak under the understanding of one day. If we say that at present, the only one who has not found a suitable inheritance is Zhao Sanjin.

"Third brother, I can be alone here. Go and find your chance first. We don't have much time left!" Lin Qingqing slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously.

"But..." Zhao Sanjin still hesitated, looked at Lin Qingqing and said, "you alone... If it's time..."

Looking at Zhao Sanjin with messy words, Lin Qingqing said with tears and smiles: "don't worry. Once I understand the sword technique here thoroughly, I will leave the Tiandi treasure house. I still need me to fight outside the demon nightmare gate."

"You can't leave!" what Lin Qingqing said was exactly what Zhao Sanjin was worried about. He was afraid that once he couldn't stay with Lin Qingqing, the latter would go out to fight. In case something happened, Zhao Sanjin didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, third brother, I still have the ability to protect myself!" Lin Qingqing smiled and gave Zhao Sanjin a reassuring look, which added: "it's you. Go and find your chance. There's no problem here."

"Then you, be careful yourself. Don't try your best!" Zhao Sanjin looked at Lin Qingqing solemnly. It was not only like an instruction, but also like an order. Lin Qingqing couldn't help smiling and nodding to promise: "I see, my husband."

The voice fell, and Zhao Sanjin left Lin Qingqing's range step by step.

At the same time, outside the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, in the cage of the nine clawed golden dragon, the four spirit pets of Huang Xiaoyao looked at the nine clawed Golden Dragon anxiously, which made the latter say with a bitter smile: "you want to help your master find inheritance, right?"

The creaking voice of the four spirit pets was more prosperous, which made the nine clawed Golden Dragon show a kind smile and said slowly: "in that case, go quickly. There is not much time left for your master!"

The voice fell. After the four great spirit pets looked at the nine clawed golden dragon, they quickly ran to the treasure house of the emperor of heaven.

Zhao Sanjin, who has left Lin Qingqing and doesn't know how far away he is, has passed through many places, seen a lot of scenery and inheritance, but there is still nothing. He can get into Zhao Sanjin's magic eye.

Maybe Zhao Sanjin's mind is too high, or maybe these things are really not suitable for Zhao Sanjin.

Looking at the vast treasure house of the emperor of heaven, Zhao Sanjin's face showed bitterness. He shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "it seems that it's true to say that this inheritance needs opportunity. It's just a pity that my opportunity hasn't arrived yet!"

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi..." around Zhao Sanjin, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, which made Zhao Sanjin stunned. He looked at the four spiritual pets who had appeared around him with a surprised face and immediately laughed: "how did you four come?"

"Squeak, squeak..." it was still the squeak voice. This time, Zhao Sankin could not help but frown and said, "you mean, come and help me find my inheritance?"

The four others nodded again and again. Zhao Sanjin, who hesitated for a moment, must have wanted to refuse, but in the end, he nodded with mixed feelings.

Under the leadership of the four lingchong, Zhao Sanjin quickly followed and rushed to the deeper part of the emperor's treasure house. It took a long time for Zhao Sanjin to reach the position that the four lingchong wanted to reach.

In front of Zhao Sanjin is an open plain with mountains, water, flowers, trees, insects and birds. It is a living paradise.

Before he could get back to his senses, Bai Xiaoli shook Zhao Sanjin's arm, pulled it to a boulder on the side, and looked at the boulder.

Zhao Sanjin, with a blank face, didn't understand what Bai Xiaoli wanted to express. However, at the moment of seeing the boulder, Zhao Sanjin was stunned. He couldn't help taking a breath and said to himself, "you say this is my inheritance?"

"Zhi Zhi Zhi!" the little white beaver nodded and shouted.

"The law of heaven and earth?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the large characters carved on the boulder and whispered for a while. Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin only felt a majestic force pouring into Zhao Sanjin's body.