Boom!

The earth trembled, the mountains collapsed, and the huge Qianfang Pavilion gate was completely reduced to ruins, leaving only the deepest central palace.

A dozen trembling merchant alliance warriors were hiding in the palace, looking desperate.

The central palace is guarded by a divine formation, and it is also the last great formation. The Venerable's inheritance is hidden here, so the black-faced elder deliberately avoided it when he started, otherwise this palace would have been reduced to ruins.

"I will give you a chance to ask for help. Whoever can call the eighth-level grandmaster of the Guya Merchant Alliance to come here, I will spare his life." The black-faced elder had a sinister look on his face.

A mere Merchant Alliance Grandmaster was far from enough to compensate Junior Brother Duanshan for his life. He knew the sect leader's temper very well. Since it was said to be executed first and then punished, the Tianxing Sect's anger would not be quelled unless several grandmasters were killed.

"Calling the eighth-level grandmaster to come?" The Ciwu King, who had the highest level of cultivation in the palace, had a sad smile on his face. "How can I, a low-level deacon, be qualified to send a message to the grandmaster?"

"Oh, that's okay," the black-faced elder looked at the center of the palace, where the deep and bottomless ancient well looked like a man-eating beast. "Those who want to survive can jump into the well. Whoever can come out alive, I will let him live.

"

“Inherit the ancient well!”

The Shang Alliance warriors looked hesitant. This ancient well is a forbidden area of ​​the Shang Alliance. It is said that the Venerable's inheritance is hidden inside. No one except the seventh-level king dares to approach.

But now, the black-faced elder wants them to jump in?

"Come in, you will die if you don't. If you go in, you may have a chance to survive." The leader of the sixth-order Martial King gritted his teeth and jumped into the ancient well.

The other merchant alliance warriors looked at each other and jumped into the ancient well.

Compared with death, what are the rules of a business alliance?

"Hmph, I want to see what's so weird about this ancient well? Even my consciousness can't detect it!"

The black-faced elder stayed outside the well without any intention of entering the ancient well.

Of course, the black-faced elder would not easily step into an ancient well that could cause Elder Duanshan to suddenly fall and not even send a message for help, so he deliberately left a group of low-level warriors from the Merchant Alliance alive and let them explore the way.

As for the masters and kings of the Guya Merchant Alliance, although they are stronger and have greater hope of exploring the ancient well, the black-faced elder is unwilling to drive them. If those people take advantage of the trap inherited by the venerable and plot against the black-faced elder, they will accidentally

, the great master will also fall.

Elder Duanshan learned from the past. How many hours have passed?

Seeing all the Merchant Alliance warriors enter the ancient well, the black-faced elder's fingers trembled slightly, and invisible shadow spider threads emerged from his fingertips, extending all the way to the depths of the ancient well, to the bodies of those warriors.

Every shadow spider thread can transmit everything seen and heard by the merchant alliance warriors to the black-faced elder. Even if he is outside the well, he can clearly see the scene inside the ancient well.

After a moment, the black-faced elder's expression suddenly changed.

Suddenly, all the shadow spider threads in his hand were broken.

"What a powerful ancient ship. That bloody light can easily kill the sixth-order Martial King." Thoughts swirled in the black-faced elder's mind.

Although it was only for a moment, the black-faced elder had clearly seen the power of the bloody light. If he wanted to resist the impact of the light, he must be at least a seventh-level king.

"Depending on the situation, if we want to find out the cause of Junior Brother Duanshan's death, we must let the Rule Realm enter the ancient well to explore." The black-faced elder has already made up his mind. In this case, just capture a group of seventh-level kings and throw them into the ancient well to explore.

There are many rule realms in the Yashang Alliance, and I think it won’t hurt if a few more die!”

Shit!

The void was torn open, and the black-faced elder fled away.

The Snow Qiong Domain is vast and vast. In addition to the Qianfang Pavilion ruins, there are also major stations and hundreds of cities.

In these cities and garrison points, there are also kings from the Guya Merchant Alliance sitting there.

Just half a day later, the entire Snow Qiong Territory was in chaos. More than a dozen seventh-level kings were caught in front of the ancient well. Almost all of their bodies were entangled with shadow spider silk, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness was filled with starlight.

The black-faced elder was angry and ruthless in his heart. As long as the king of the Merchant Alliance dared to resist, he would directly activate the starlight and blow up the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Guya Merchant Alliance has an unshirkable responsibility for the death of Junior Brother Duanshan," the black-faced elder said gloomily, "but I have always been kind and willing to give you a chance to go underground and find out the venerable inheritance. I will let him go."

A way out."

More than a dozen seventh-level kings looked at each other, sighed, and then lowered their heads and walked into the ancient well.

They have already informed the senior officials of the merchant alliance about what the black-faced elder has done, but so far, no grandmaster has come forward. It is obvious that the Guya merchant alliance has abandoned them. Whether they live or die depends on their fate!

…

Deep in the continent, an underground palace blocked by a divine formation was filled with blood-colored mist.

Suddenly, light flashed outside the palace, and a gray-robed warrior walked out of the space array. Sensing the movement of the space array, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared at the top of the palace. He glanced at the gray-robed warrior and closed them again.

"This blood soul beast is really scary. Every time I come back to the main palace and get stared at by the blood soul beast, I feel chills in my heart." The gray-robed warrior muttered and trotted all the way into the palace.

At the end of the palace, the huge statue of the ancestor emits a deep light. At the sole of the statue's feet, there is a humanoid creature covered in scales, practicing cross-legged.

"Report to the great envoy that something happened in Qiongxueyu!"

The gray-robed warrior kept saying, "There was a message from a seventh-level king. The black-faced elder suddenly descended on Qiongxueyu and captured all the kings. Their whereabouts are unknown."

"In addition, the eighth-level grandmaster of the Merchant Alliance stationed in the Qiongxue Region also suddenly died, and it is suspected to be related to the black-faced elder."

The scaly creature emerging from the soles of the ancestor statue opened its eyes, "The black-faced old ghost acted like this, didn't you tell me the reason?"

"It was not mentioned in the messages from the kings. I only know that the black-faced elder went berserk and uprooted the entire Guya Merchant Alliance in the Qiongxue Region," the gray-robed warrior replied respectfully, "As a great master, the black-faced elder has gone berserk.

And with the Starlight Wandering Cloud Cover in hand, none of the listed masters in the Merchant Alliance is his opponent, so no one dares to investigate."

The scaly creature nodded slightly.

The black-faced grandmaster himself has a high level of cultivation, and coupled with the starlight cloud cover, even wind and water attribute masters who understand the rules of immortality can be trapped by the starlight cloud cover and wear away their lives until they die.

If you want to fight with this person, the Demonic Dao must send at least a powerful person at the level of a divine envoy.

"What exactly happened to bring out that old ghost with a black face?" the great envoy wondered, "could it be that the Broken Mountain was corroded by demonic thoughts and the Tianxing Sect discovered it?"

"That's not right." The great envoy immediately shook his head.

If this were the case, the Tianxing Sect would have launched a massive attack long ago, and all the forces in the world would join forces to sweep away the Guya Merchant Alliance. How could it be that only the black-faced old ghost took action?

The demonic forces have always been beaten by everyone in the world's sects. Once exposed, there is only one way to be destroyed.

But Black Face was so furious, it was obvious that there was an accident at Duanshan. However, the envoy of Duanshan had been sitting in the secret space for a long time, unable to communicate with the outside world. Even if the envoy wanted to ask, he had no way of knowing.

As for the soul runes of the broken mountains, there is no more magic forces.

Whether it is the sound of the jade or the soul runes, it is possible to expose the magic trace, so even the high -level high -level of the magic power cannot be contacted by each other.

Although the news is slow, the victory is stable, and it is also one of the important reasons for the magic forces to be chased and killed by Shuntian Pavilion for tens of thousands of years.

"In any case, we have to check it out first."

The Great God turned to look at the statue of the ancestor above his head. He hoped that the ancestor could give some messages. Unfortunately, how great the ancestor exists, how can you always pay attention to the changes in the meteorian world?

There is no movement in the statue.

"Withered." The great god called.

A gray robe body came out of the sides, and the face was covered with scales. As the vitality rushed out of the body, the magic converged, and the scales disappeared.

"The Great God." The Master of the withering knelt down, and it looked very respectful.

"Broken Mountain is now in the entrance to the entire sea magic, which is related to the future plan. Are you going to see? Is there any accident?"

"Unders understand."

The Grand Master turned away, and soon, the space of the space flickered, and the figure had disappeared.

"I hope it is the guess of this seat." The great god made his eyes gloomy, "the rules of the broken mountains are in charge, and the secrets of the soul swallowed by the ancestor were obtained.
Chapter completed!