Donghualing mine is located in Qilu mountains.

At the end of the law, aura disappeared, and there were very few spirit mines in the whole world. In China, the only spirit mine was occupied by Donghua holy gate.

In addition, we know that there are few clan forces in Donghua shengmenling mine. Donghua spirit mine belongs to a top secret place.

As Zhitian group, as the enemy of Donghua holy gate, they are very clear about Donghua spirit mine.

In the evening, at donghualing mine, the sound of machinery for a day ended, and huge heavy machines were placed on the lingkuang mountains.

Around the donghualing mine, trees several tens of meters high stand up to hide people's eyes.

There are few people here, and houses are built next to the spirit mine.

The house is simple, but the interior is very luxurious.

A powerful congenitally came out of the house, and they routinely circled the whole spirit mine, checking everything around them.

"It's all right!"

A middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's really boring to stay in this bird free spirit mine every day. We can't even go to watch the battle between the leader and the devil's way Qi emperor tomorrow!"

Nearby, a bald middle-aged man with a Vajra pestle in his hand shook his head and said faintly.

"If it's normal, it doesn't matter if there are fewer people here. But now, in the critical period, we must pay more attention to guard. Elder Zhou Taishang doesn't want to stay here every day."

An old man said with a smile to the bald youth.

"Hum, it's all the damned devil's road and dragon's gate. If it wasn't for them, we wouldn't have to stick here every day."

"If I meet them, I will send them to hell, especially the Dragon King of Longmen. Damn it."

"The Dragon King of Longmen is not a worry. When we solve the evil path, Longmen will be able to solve it easily."

The old man said lightly: "but we can't despise the dragon's gate, after all, they can destroy the remains, and their strength is not weak."

"I really don't know how a boy in his twenties can have such terrible strength. Do you think he has a great chance?"

"The opportunity is certain. The rise of the Dragon King is too fast. It must be the inheritance of an ancient and powerful sect. After the end of the devil's road, Donghua holy gate will solve Longmen as soon as possible. If we can get his chance, it will also be a chance for us in Donghua holy gate."

"In his twenties, he defeated the master of Haijiao island. This opportunity is too terrible for him to grow up."

A born strong man of Donghua holy gate talks.

The bald middle-aged man holding a Vajra pestle suddenly looked around: "I'm the Dragon King coming here. In that case, ha ha, trapped animals kill dragons!"

"If Longmen knew our place, it would be possible for Longmen to come over, but it would be a sneak attack tomorrow. Today, he dare not. The strong man of Donghua holy gate will be able to drive away in ten minutes. OK, let's have a rest!"

The old man waved his hand to a group of people and swept away towards a room.

The bald middle-aged slightly shook his head, put the Vajra pestle on his shoulder and walked towards the living room.

"Well?"

However, at this time, the middle-aged body suddenly stiff down, he slightly narrowed his eyes, eyes toward the position ahead, eyes flash a bit of shock.

"Someone is flying towards us!"

The young man in the bald head drank once and held the Vajra pestle tightly in his hand, and reminded his companions around him.

"Well?"

Just came to the door of the house a number of Donghua holy gate congenital strong, slightly a Leng, immediately toward the front of the position to see.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

A bell rings at the location of donghualing mine, which is clearly spread over a few kilometers around.

"Someone?"

One by one, a disciple of the famous Donghua holy gate was walking out of the house, looking around in disbelief.

"At this time, how can anyone?"

In one of the most central rooms, elder Zhou opened his eyes, moved his body, and instantly appeared outside.

In Donghua holy gate, a group of fifteen inborn strong men stood in the void, and the hundreds of disciples of level 89 stood below, staring at the position in front of them.

Zhou moved to the front position, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward.

There, fifty black figures, with horror masks and a pair of black magic wings behind them, flew fiercely towards this side.

"Fifty, fifty of them!"

Bald middle-aged eyes cold looking at the front, cold said.

"Fifty?"

The rest of the crowd also looked forward in disbelief.

"Fifty? Longmen

"Magic attribute, 50 people, there is no doubt that Longmen, they are going to break into our Donghua spirit mine!""Ready to fight!"

A sound of cold drink came, Zhou Lao eyes tightly staring at the most central figure.

Although the figure also has the mask magic wing, but still can see that it is a young figure.

And, from him, he felt a sense of terror.

"Dragon King of Longmen, I haven't arrived. I didn't expect that at this time, you dare to enter my Donghua spirit mine!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou's eyes.

"To contact the strongmen of the clan and leave all the people in Longmen here today is also a good omen for the leader's battle tomorrow."

Zhou Lao, with a faint smile on his face, said to the disciple beside him.

"Yes, yes!"

A disciple immediately nodded and immediately passed the message to Donghua holy gate.

Ten minutes later, a large number of strong people will come to Donghua holy gate.

"Are we already being met?"

Wang Xian saw a dozen people standing in the air in front of him, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"More than a dozen inborn strongmen would dare to meet us there. It seems that they still have their cards!"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the red and blue light swept around him.

"Eh?"

In his sight, there is a special energy, which he met once in Huashan.

But obviously, this energy is dozens of times weaker than Huashan.

The invisible energy covers an area of five kilometers.

"The Donghua holy gate is 50 kilometers away from here. In 10 minutes, we will be able to come and rescue them. In these 10 minutes, we will kill all of them!"

Wang Xian said to all the dragon people around him.

"It's the Dragon King!"

After Wang Xian's death, the magic wings of the 49 dragon people behind him were also slightly shaken, and a terrible momentum was emitted directly.

Strong murderous spirit, gushing from their bodies, in the sky, magic clouds condense, as if from the abyss of the devil attack.

Terror and tyranny!

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