Chapter XI The Situation of Entering the Sleepy Dragon

Tian Xiao led a group of children and their subordinates in the Tian Family to wait outside the Sea of ​​Blood and Blood. Tian Xiao did not hit the Sea of ​​Blood and Blood at the beginning, but watched carefully, slowly flying around the periphery of the Sea of ​​Blood After the entire terrain was surveyed, it stopped on another high mountain not far from Zhongshan.

Although Zhongshan has not been seen, Zhongshan can notice Tianxiao's attention to himself.

Zhong Shan also observed Tian Xiao, but did not make further contacts. Strangers do not need to deal with too much.

Tianxiao looked around and waited quietly. No one knew what he was waiting for. This wait was three days.

On the periphery of the **** sea, when Gu Qianyou brought a group of people back to the DPRK, suddenly the old man stopped.

As soon as the old man stopped, everyone stopped.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qianyou frowned.

"There is an omen!"

"Oh?"

"The evil sign!" The old man frowned.

Then, the old man of wine looked around in all directions, and his eyes became more and more worried.

"What's going on?" Gu Qianyou worried.

"It's a sign of fierceness in all directions, and we're in trouble." The old wine man worried.

"Enter?"

"It's just an ambush, not necessarily directed at us, but it's unusually weird, it seems that it surrounds a large area around the whole sea of ​​blood, and people can only enter, not out!" The old man worried.

"Ambush? Who dares to ambush here? But here are more and more powerful people!" Xianxian was surprised.

"It should be the person who spread the news of the" Ground Book. "Gu Qianyou thought for a while.

"Queen, what shall we do next?" The old man asked.

"Where is the sea of ​​sinking and floating blood?" Gu Qianyou asked.

"The sign of great viciousness, Your Majesty has always been the sign of great viciousness," said the old man.

"Then don't go back, continue to go back to the same way!" Gu Qianyou decided.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded.

On the periphery of the sinking and floating sea, in a valley, there are a large number of people swimming inside, and there is a huge palace in the center. Two people stood inside.

A handsome man with purple hair, dressed in a purple robe, clutching a fine ruby ​​ruler, and patting his palm gently, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

In front of him was a woman in a golden robe. The woman is very beautiful, but her face is extremely cold. Looking at a huge map in front of him, his expression was very indifferent.

On the shoulder of the woman in the golden robe, there was a furry little beast.

"Nianyou, the elders let us take charge of commanding the‘ bigger than ’position, then ……………” Zifa man said.

"Rest assured, I'm from Yangyang, and I have no desire to fight for power with you. You command, I don't participate!" Nianyou said lightly.

"Oh? Yeah, there is a lot of difference between Yang and Yin! After all, the fighting methods are very different, you can also look at them." The purple-haired man showed a hint of satisfaction.

The man with purple hair looked at Nianyou, a flash of desire flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the little beast on Nyoyo's shoulder.

"Ancestral God Beast, this is a good baby, not in the old world, but there are several elders staring at it, you must be careful!" The purple-haired man stared at the small beast.

Looking at the little beast, a faint greedy flashed in the eyes of the man with purple hair.

The beast seemed to be very sensitive. He originally lay on Nianyou's shoulders, suddenly turned over and got up, and stared at the purple-haired man with a severe glance. The beast was originally very cute, and the stare could not see the slightest murderous look.

But on the little beast's glare, the purple-haired man panicked, and suddenly all the surrounding environment changed.

The man with purple hair changed his face.

"Elder, the disciple knows the wrong thing!" The Zifa man called in horror. The look was terrifying, as if a peerless powerhouse had arrived, and almost knelt down.

"Well, Xiaoqing, don't make trouble!" Nianyouyou took a photo of the beast.

The little beast no longer stared at the purple-haired man, and continued to lie on his shoulders, covering his belly.

"Oh!" The little beast hummed a little song that no one could understand.

At this time, the purple-haired man suddenly woke up, his body quickly retreated, sweating, and looked at the beast with a look of horror.

Is this a fantasy? I have no resistance? Have you entered the illusion without a little resistance? how come? No sign of it?

"Brother, are you okay?" Nianyouyou asked.

"I'm okay? The ancestral beast is really powerful. No wonder some elders are so strong that they are also jealous of this beast. Sister and sister, you are really lucky." The man with purple hair took a deep breath.

"It's all right!" Nianyou nodded.

After speaking, Nianyouyou stepped out of the hall with the beast.

The purple-haired man stared at the long back, with even more greed in his eyes. Peerless beauty, Emperor Jijing? The body of work? And this ancestral beast, if she gets her, isn't it all mine?

Perhaps the purple-haired man felt bad thoughts, and the ancestral beast sleeping on the shoulder of Nianyou turned over as if to get up. Seeing this scene, the purple-haired man's face changed greatly. Immediately picked up Qingxin's handprints and cooperated with Qingxin's spell to guard against the beast.

However, this time the little beast did not bother him at all, it was just that he had been tired for a long time before this posture, and changed his posture.

"咦咦 咦咦"

The beast continued to hum an unknown tone, and as Nianyou left, his voice became smaller and smaller.

It wasn't until Nianyouyou and the beast left their sight that the purple-haired man sweated coldly.

Countless powerful men flew towards the sea of ​​blood, and this way came a group of strange combinations.

For the first place, he wears a crown of peace, a dragon robe, a magnificent majesty, and is full of arrogance, a kind of embarrassing domineering, but when the foot is slightly stepped, the dragons are diffused on the side. Man should be one of the two heavenly pilgrimages of the underworld.

And the Holy One who can get the news as soon as possible is only the Great Yanyan Dynasty in the south of the underworld.

This person is Xing Taidou, who brings nearly a hundred people. Nearly a hundred people wore different clothes, some wearing official clothes of the Dayan Dynasty, and some wearing casual clothes.

The closest to Xing Taidou are three Heipao people.

The three men in black robes were all wrapped in black robes, and they looked very thin. The breeze blew and the clothes fluttered, making people feel like a skeleton inside. However, the palms extending out of their cuffs really showed that they were Humanity.

However, the palm of the hand is too thin, and the skin on the hand is against the bone, which makes people feel cold.

One of the three men in black robes was headed, and two stood behind them, each holding a dark cane in their hands. The cane was one person tall, and the three men in black robes were holding it vertically, motionless, as if The sculpture is average, as Xing Taidou flew towards the sea of ​​blood.

The status of the three Heipao people is very special, as if they are the highest except for Xing Taidou.

"Stop!" The man in black robes suddenly called.

The crowd stopped suddenly and looked at the three strangely.

The headed man in black robe did not move, but the two men in black robe behind looked at the Quartet and bowed respectfully to the headed man in black robe.

"Three 'Mr. Nine', what's wrong?" Xing Taidou asked in confusion.

The headed black robe man nodded, and a black robe man behind him spoke.

"It's not right all around!" Said the man in black robes.

The voice of the man in black robes was very strange, like the husky voice of a person with only one breath left. This is a pathological sound, as if the vocal cords have become embarrassing, the sound is very scary.

"What's wrong?" Xing Taidou wondered.

"Into the trapped dragon!" Said the black-robed man hoarsely.

"What's wrong with the drowsy dragon?"

"There is an ambush in all directions around the sea of ​​blood, it's an ambush with no access!" Said the Heipaoren.

"Ambush?" Xing Taidou's eyes narrowed.

Xing Taidou can become a heavenly pilgrimage, and this strength and wisdom cannot be ignored. There was an ambush, and I immediately thought of the reason, and also why the news of the Book of Earth was revealed.

"Holy, some people want to take advantage of the fishermen!" A Wen Chen analyzed respectfully.

"Well, you lead the team, leave half of them, summon the power of the Quartet emperor, give me an ambush and destroy them, don't break our plans!" Xing Taidou said in a deep voice.

"Yes, holy!" The Wenchen bowed.

Half of them are left, and about fifty are left, and they are on the road again.

Going straight to the center of the sea, the temptation of the book is too great.

After the retreat of the Lao World, Dayan Tianchao came straight, plus Tianjia, nearly half of the strongest forces in the underworld had appeared in the sea of ​​blood and blood, only for a "ground book" of Nangong

Around the edge of the sinking and floating blood sea, Zhong Shan took Yin sunset and Tianjia away from each other to see each other.

No one talked to anyone. But looking at the countless blood mists floating in the sea in front of the eyes, and the strong arrived in all directions.

Tian Xiao seemed to be waiting for something. Standing on the mountain peak, he remained motionless, not nervous, not dignified, and some were just a touch of tiredness.

Holding an emerald-green wooden staff, he breathed softly, as if it was really too sleepy.

"What do you think the people in Tianjia are doing? Don't do anything!" Yin Luori asked strangely.

"Waiting for someone!" Zhong Shan affirmed.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I don't know!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

Yin sunset: "...".