In recent months, the eight wastelands have been very lively.

The focus of the world is still the Tang Shenjun.

Since breaking the ancient strange array and getting the Dayan fairy palace, the Tang Shenjun has done a sensational event again.

He stole the secrets of the demon family and dug up tens of thousands of real dragon corpses from the ancient dragon burial ground!

That's a real dragon corpse!

One can lead all ethnic groups in the world to break their scalp, not to mention tens of thousands.

As for whether this number is true or not, no one will study it carefully. After all, it is the legendary ancient dragon burial place. There are not 10000, or at least thousands of real dragon corpses. For them, there is no difference between 10000 and thousands.

"God Tang, what a chance! I just got a supreme fairy palace before, and now I have so many real dragon corpses!"

"He is not alone, but also the Jiang and Shi families. They must have divided a lot of real dragon corpses!"

Everywhere in the eight wastelands, all practitioners are talking and full of envy.

"It's said that those demon families and Honghuang people are going crazy. Recently, many demon families and Honghuang people have appeared in Beihuang. It seems that they have gone to the door of creation. Their intention is not good!"

"Hey! It's normal. Originally, the so-called secret belongs to their family. I didn't expect to be taken away by our Terrans. How can they swallow this tone!"

Speaking of those demon families, most of the Terrans were joking.

As a Terran, they are happy to see the treasure of the demon family fall into their Terran hands. They all feel that Tang Shenjun is giving them a long face.

"It seems that there are a lot of flood and wasteland people going there. Tang Shenjun and the gate of creation, will there be any trouble?"

With more and more giant animals appearing in the northern wilderness, many practitioners began to worry.

After all, the evil spirits of the Tang clan were just defeated by the evil spirits of the Tang clan, but how long ago did the evil spirits of the Tang clan rely on the blood of the old one?

All those old monsters are of great blood. They are born with powerful magical powers and are top creatures.

One end and two ends may be nothing, but now the number of giant animals appearing in the Northern Wilderness has reached the size of 20 or 30. This is a very terrible force, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

Every day, new news will come, and which family of old monsters will appear in the northern wilderness.

"In today's fortune gate, there is only one seven robbers, Tang Shenjun. Although he still has strong support behind him, he can't send many seven robbers to help him resist so many old monsters. The situation is a little bad!"

"These demon clans, the old monsters of the great wilderness, have no big moves at present. They are all entrenched near the mountains of fortune. I think they want to force fortune gate to take the initiative to hand over some dragon corpses in this way. If they can't get the Dragon corpses, I don't think they will go!"

As the days passed, the practitioners became more and more worried.

The natural mountains seem to have become the nests of giant animals, and there are huge wild animals with a length of ten thousand feet everywhere.

"These monsters are more and more. This game... Is more and more difficult to break!"

"I'm afraid it can't be broken without cutting some meat!"

In the four directions of the mountains, there are also many practitioners gathered.

They didn't dare to get too close. They were all far away, looking towards the mountains.

Looking at the huge beast, they all looked frightened.

This scene is so scary!

Even if the yuan family and the stone family all come, they can't deal with so many giants!

"It's been several months! There's nothing moving at the gate of fortune. I think they're afraid, so they want to spend it. See who is more patient and can stick to the end."

They all shook their heads when they explored the interior of the Chuanghua mountains.

There was no movement in the mountain. No one came out to pay attention to these giants.

It's more than a month.

There are many monsters in the mountain, but there is still no movement in the gate of creation and transformation.

After waiting for so many months in succession, those great beasts also lost some patience. The roaring sound kept ringing through the four directions. More beasts waved their huge palms and began to bombard the mountains, making a huge noise.

"Hum! This boy can bear it."

In the void, several figures hide there and spy on the situation below.

The leader is the medicine owner.

He looked down, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, showing a joking smile.

This play was written by him. He came up with a way to incite these flood and famine families. He also went out in person and spread rumors by all means. In just a few days, he spread the news to the whole flood and famine family.

Seeing the present scene, he was extremely satisfied.

If the boy insists on not paying, then these flood and wasteland people will not disperse and continue to encircle the Chuanghua mountains, so that the boy does not dare to leave the Chuanghua gate easily.

In this way, he managed to contain the boy.

The boy is too demon and his luck is too bad. If he is allowed to go out for a few rounds, he may get some chance and make a breakthrough in cultivation, but if he stays in the mountain all the time, he will have no chance.

At this time, the night Lord is taking others to search for the treasure mentioned by Taixu heaven. As long as he finds it, he has great hope to kill the boy in one fell swoop and never suffer.

"Make trouble! Make trouble! Make it worse. It's better to make the boy unable to practice at ease. It's even better if you can force the boy out and fight a big fight."

A sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.

A few days later, the situation below became more and more lively.

Many peaks were blasted by giant animals, and even giant animals began to attack the mountain gate, triggering a large array to guard the mountain gate.

"Not enough! Better make it worse!"

Authentic medicine.

"I'll go!"

At this time, behind him, an old man in Black said.

He stepped out of the ripples of the void and showed his figure. He instantly turned into a python with a length of ten thousand feet, covered with dark scales and sending out the gas of hell.

He rode the clouds and fell to the front of the mountain. He shouted in a righteous voice: "despicable Terran boy, hand over the Dragon corpse!"

Then he shook his tail and pulled hard at the mountain gate.

Boom!

In front of the mountain gate, a barrier appeared and blocked the blow.

"Yes! Hand over the Dragon corpse!"

Seeing this, the courage of other monsters became much stronger. Just now, many monsters didn't dare to attack directly. They all took things to hit the mountain gate. Now they don't care, so they directly hit the Mountain Gate with their fists.

Boom, boom!

The sound is like thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.

The large array that enveloped the whole mountain range trembled constantly under the beating of many giants.

"Go on, I don't believe it. If the boy doesn't dare to come out, if he really doesn't come out, we'll keep smashing it until we flatten the formation and flatten the mountains of fortune!"

The old Python's voice is black.

With him taking the lead, a large number of monsters bombarded recklessly.

"Good courage!"

The bombardment lasted for several hours. Suddenly, from the inside of the mountain gate, a scold came out, like a heavy thunder, shaking the world.

In an instant, all the sounds of the four directions disappeared.

The beasts stopped. They looked in the direction of the sound, and their pupils shrank violently.

It's the boy!

Here he is!

And still alone!

This makes them all a little incredible. How dare the boy come out alone in front of so many old monsters?

It's not death. What is it?