Just as Ji Cangsheng appeared and Zhuge Hengtian showed his soul, a giant dragon roared throughout the world.

With the roar of the dragon, the sky and the earth changed color, and endless clouds rose into the sky.

Everyone turned around and looked up at the sky.

A dark gray cloud dragon that covered the entire world poked out from the sky, staring at Ji Cangsheng and Zhuge Hengtian.

"Haha, Ji Yuansheng, you finally showed up. Unfortunately, after today, you may have to be refined by me and will never be liberated forever!" Yun Long roared wildly, his figure dissipated, showing a tall and strong man wearing black dragon armor.

This person has a wide forehead and a wide nose, nearly a foot tall, holding a large black gun, and his eyes are as lightning as lightning.

"It's a pity that you and I have fought for so many years, but you still lost in the end. Not only will you die by yourself, but your snow-capped mountain will also be destroyed." Speaking of this, the man laughed: "Xuerou still chose me!"

"Ao Lie." Zhuge Hengtian looked at the laughing figure and whispered.

Is this the North Sea Monster King and the Dragon King Ao Lie? Zhao Yang's heart sank slightly as he looked at the laughing figure.

This demon king has always been Ji Cangsheng's life and death enemy. Until today, he really saw Ji Cangsheng who had transformed into the Tao and appeared. Such a cunning and unparalleled strength make the human race in the Northern Region worry.

Turning around, Zhao Yang looked at Ji Cangsheng behind him.

Three long strands of beard, although their hair is gray, they are neatly combed. A white jade hairpin is tied to it. She is wearing a blue Taoist robe, simple and capable, and her sleeves are narrow, so she is also crafted with a sword.

With a straight face and long eyebrows on his temples, this guy must have looked like a young man with sword energy when he was young, and he was afraid that he would fascinate the hearts of many girls.

For some reason, Zhao Yang actually had these ideas.

At this moment, Ji Cangsheng seemed to have some awareness, turned his head and looked at Zhao Yang with a smile.

Zhao Yang's heart moved.

He has been the ruler of the Northern Territory for hundreds of thousands of years. In addition to his own strength, his wisdom and thoughts are definitely not something that ordinary people can understand.

Such a person has definitely made arrangements for his own transformation.

He said that he would give the Great Snow Mountain to Zhuge Hengtian was definitely not the only choice. He had definitely foreseen this scene.

"Brother Ji, how about I meet this old dragon?" Zhuge Hengtian held a big sword in his hand and pointed the sword at the black armored demon king in the sky.

This old guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Zhao Yang sighed in his heart. Zhuge Hengtian was clearly testing the people to see what kind of backup he had.

"Haha, save some effort." Ji Cangsheng waved his hand, looked at the demon king Ao Lie, and said lightly: "Ao Lie, I Ji Cangsheng are transformed into Taoism, and the Great Snow Mountain can suppress the Northern Region, so that you don't have the chance to become enlightened."

As he said that, he raised his arms, and the hills behind him roared. The originally green hillside turned into a barren state, and mottled tombstones appeared.

The number of these tombstones is endless.

At this time, there was a person sitting cross-legged in front of each tombstone, holding a long sword in his hand and closing his eyes.

Sword Tomb!

This is the tomb of the sword cultivator. In each tomb, there is a sword cultivator who has reached the level of out-of-body level.

Only by reaching the state of out-of-body status and mastering the laws of the great way can one enter the sword tomb after death.

"Haha, Ji Cangsheng, you have transformed into Taoism. Can the snowy mountain stop me from becoming enlightened?" Ao Lie laughed wildly, pointed a big gun in his hand, and shouted: "When I break the sword tomb, dig out your corpse, and then refine your residual soul!"

Ji Cangsheng sneered on his face and stomped his foot hard.

"boom--"

The entire land collapsed, and the originally green mountains were scattered one after another, revealing the buried objects under it.

This is a blue, unrecognizable thick dragon body.

That piece of scale armor is nearly a meter in size.

The dragon tribe has only one piece of body, and you can see that the place where the red blood flows.

Every drop of blood fell, a roar could be heard.

This is a real dragon clan! Even when the body appears here, everyone feels shocked, and a feeling of being inexplicably suppressed and wanting to worship him naturally.

Seeing the dragon clan's body, Ao Lie roared wildly in the distance, turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him.

"Haha, the body of the true dragon, my Ao Lie's fortune is here!"

Ao Lie pounced down, but did not land directly on the dragon's body, but disappeared into a light curtain.

Ji Cangsheng looked at Zhao Yang, Wu An and others beside him, and said lightly: "All the sword-bearing people on the Daxue Mountain are looking for opportunities in the sword tomb. There are more than 138,000 swords here. If you refine all the swords, you may not be able to suppress this dragon body." He turned around and walked step by step into the tombstones.

"If Ao Lie successfully refines the dragon body and evolves into the dragon clan before you refine all the swords in the sword tomb, then he will go to the northern region..."

Seeing Ji Cangsheng heading towards the sword tomb, the two disciples of the Demon Sect looked at each other and quietly followed.

Jici is not the strongest person in Daxueshan in millions of years, but in the past 100,000 years, no one in the Northern Region has been stronger than him. If he can get his recognition and his inheritance, he will surely soar into the sky.

"Zhao Yang, do you like my sword?"

Watching Ji Cangsheng leave, Zhuge Hengtian turned his head and said softly.

There was a hint of earnestness in his eyes.

Zhao Yang's talent and the strength shown behind him made Zhuge Hengtian unable to see through. If he had a choice, he would not choose Zhao Yang.

But at this moment, Zhao Yang is the best choice.

Not only Zhuge Hengtian, but Wu Yan and Mu Canghe around him also looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhuge Hengtian is not very powerful, but at its peak, it is also the strongest sequence on earth.

With his inheritance and the connection between the mysterious magnetic path, Zhao Yang will definitely make great progress. In this chaotic Northern Territory, he will immediately have the power to protect himself.

This is a safe choice.

"Senior, I still want to go to the sword tomb to see it." Zhao Yang looked at Zhuge Hengtian and said softly.

Zhuge Hengtian nodded without saying a word, dragged his sword and walked towards the sword tomb step by step.

"Qin Bingzhi, Ling Xue's incident was an accident." Mu Canghe, holding a swordsworn, turned his head and looked at Wu Yan, whispering.

Hearing Mu Canghe's words, Wu An's long sword circling behind him whispered, as if responding, telling Wu An's what Mu Canghe was right.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is no shore." Wu Yan clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly.

Mu Canghe sighed lightly, shook his head, and walked towards the sword tomb with a sword sheath in his hand.

"I'll go and return the scabbard."

Zhao Yang nodded and looked at Wu Yan, who also looked up at him: "What can defeat the demon king Ao Lie in this sword tomb?"

Wu Yan was stunned and then hung in the evening again.

When Zhao Yang saw him, he knew in his heart that there was still a secret in the sword tomb.

This is the reason why we come here without shore.

But this secret is not that easy to get.

After Zhao Yang strode away, Wu Yan raised his head and reached out and gently pressed it on the hilt of the sword transformed by Ling Xue.

"Great Elder, you said that you can save Ling Xue, right?" Wu An seemed to be saying to him, and seemed to be saying to someone.

"I will restore Ling Xue after getting the Ming King's Sword. Don't worry, she is also my beloved junior." A clear voice sounded, and a graceful figure appeared not far in front of Wu Yan.

Although this person is wearing a veil, he can still make the person who sees him fascinated.

Wu Yan lowered his head and pushed the sword.

The sword buzzed and seemed to fly out reluctantly and landed in the hands of the people in front of him.

Then Wuyan slowly walked towards the sword tomb.
Chapter completed!