The dust rolled and the war horses were neighing.

Those warriors who came from Kunlun Mountain were all masters who had seen the world.

Many of these are masters who have established sects.

In the martial arts world, being able to control a sect can be far superior to the billionaires in the world.

But even they have never seen such a turbulent scene.

Anyone could have thought that an extremely luxurious palace would be pulled by war horses to this wilderness.

Thousands of war horses galloping alone are enough to make people shocked.

What's more, the dark hall is already solemn and dignified.

It's daunting.

But desire can bestow courage.

After witnessing the King of the Hei Song League and Xilou, these warriors almost believed that this was just a play.

The more magnificent the scene, the more paper tiger it is.

Do it and scare people.

Don't be true.

After all, a biting dog does not bark.

"Listen to the person across the board."

Suddenly.

Someone stood at the top of the palace and the sound spread quickly.

The warriors in Kunlun Mountain all rushed to war horses and looked above the top of the palace.

"Who?"

The leader asked questions.

They won the final result.

No one can do it!

"Everyone, if you want to join my Hei Song Alliance, you will pass this level first!" Zhang Wanbai stood at the top of the palace, with one hand behind his back and the other pointing at the palace under his feet: "Who can pass through this hall, my Hei Song Alliance will regard him as king!"

"There are such good things?"

The Kunlun Mountain warriors obviously don’t believe it.

But after saying that, they also want to make achievements, and no one minds giving it a try.

"Brothers, let's go over and try it?"

The leading masters talked with great interest.

One of them turned around and happened to see Li Shier and Zhang Jinsong chatting, and he was even more sure that this was just acting.

palace?

The palace is big, but what can be hidden inside?

Expert?

army?

At first glance, the palace door was wide open.

Extremely spacious.

There are no people at all.

"Damn it! Let's go!"

The five great masters in front rode their horses and led a group of warriors to the palace.

"Boy, you, the Black Song Alliance, are going to rebel." Li Shier rode on the horse, pointed at Zhang Wanbai who was standing at the top of the palace and shouting, and said to Zhang Jinsong: "Even the words of Li Wang are said, it's a tyrant."

"In their eyes, I am a puppet and a mascot. I am no longer recommended by these people, but there is no better way to replace them. By the way, I will use me to fight against those family forces."

Zhang Jinsong saw it very openly and his tone was extremely calm: "If it weren't for its usefulness, I'd probably died long ago."

"Do you know this Ten Palaces of Yama Formation?" Li Shier was not concerned about the bad things in the Hei Song League, but was interested in this formation.

No wonder someone dared to release the old ghost of Lishan. It turned out that he was using these ten palaces of Hell to suppress him!

"I don't know." Zhang Jinsong shook his head and frowned into lumps.

Some things he just heard of.

Didn't understand.

As the king of the Black Song Alliance, he should have known these secrets, but the four emperor uncles seemed unwilling to tell him some secrets that only the king could know.

"You Hei Song Alliance, did you come to the Taoist priest back then?" Li Shier looked straight at the palace and asked curiously.

When the old ghost of Lishan was severely injured and arrested, he just arranged for Mr. Luo to come and set up a Jiuding River and Mountain Formation.

No Ten Palaces of Hell Formation was set up.

As for the reason, it is completely unnecessary.

A mere old ghost from the mountains is enough for Jiuding Town Rivers and Mountains.

The Ten Palaces of Hell is an unfathomable formation, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can set it up.

Could it be that the Hei Song League was planning ahead and invited experts to set up this formation?

But there are only a few dozen people in the world who can set up this formation.

Who will it be?

The purpose is really to trap the old ghost in Lishan?

"Taoist? I have never heard of it." Zhang Jinsong recalled that he had no impression at all.

Before becoming king, he rarely had any contact with political affairs.

"Is it very powerful? I heard from others that this formation can trap the old ghost in Lishan." Zhang Jinsong looked at Li Shier, hoping to know some answer.

"The Ten Palaces of Hell is one of the most complex and profound killing formations in the world. I will talk to you again when I have time." Seeing a master entering the hall, Li Shier stopped talking.

"Dean, if we don't go, we may not even be able to drink the soup."

"That's right! After all, our West Building is also the commander. This good thing cannot be taken by outsiders."

"Yes, the Black Song Alliance is not as good as the White Dragon Alliance. Whoever can make great contributions in the Black Song Alliance will definitely have a good future in the future. This is also an opportunity for Shuyuan to show its reputation."

Seeing that someone was about to make contributions, the people in Hanhai Book Garden were anxious.

Even Feng Xingluo was also motivated.

He turned around and walked to Li Shier: "Western Building, why don't we..."

"What are you going to do? Send your death?" Li Shier shook his head: "Believe me, in less than five minutes, these people are all corpses."

"Just relying on this broken house?" Feng Xingluo turned around and looked at him, not believing it at all.

Those who are great masters can be trapped by a house?

It's obviously a bit nonsense.

"Look." Li Shier didn't say anything more, and didn't even want to explain.

Inside the palace!

The great masters rode in and looked around.

No one?

Empty?

"Hey! What's the matter with Hei Songmeng? Don't pretend to be a fool here! Grandpas are coming in!"

The leading master shouted.

His name is Mo Changping, and he is the head of a sect at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

At the invitation of Leng Han, he brought people to Kunlun Mountain and prepared to make achievements.

"Come out! Is there anyone?" Mo Changping shouted again and shouted excitedly: "Search! If there is no one, demolish the broken hall for me and kill him to the Hei Song Alliance!"

Before he finished speaking, a master had already been running around on his horse.

But suddenly!

A black shadow flashed!

The famous grandmaster had no time to truce the horse and directly collided with the black shadow!

Bang!

A simple collision!
To be continued...