Chapter 382

"Beige peak, it's only a few days at the speed of the boat!"

As soon as Xiang Yang got the news, he knew that he was not far from beige peak. Where could lvya'er sit still? That night, he was going to "look for a husband".

She is gentle on the outside, but she is actually a kind of soft on the outside and hard on the inside. She has a stubborn temper. No one can stop her. Even the two Dharma protectors have nothing to do with her in the absence of the patriarch.

In desperation, Tianming Zhendi found Yuhai Zhenjun, who had just rushed back for a few days, and asked him to lead the way. One of the two Zhendi led a group of experts to stay to help, and the other accompanied Yunlan Zhenjun and others.

As for the holy envoy Yuan Hao, it seems that he is also very interested in the legendary little monk. Regardless of green ya'er's white eyes, he also follows him.

"As for our Xiang sacrifice, I've lived so long and have never seen such an evil genius! That day..."

Yuhai has benefited from Xiang Yang Tianda. The Dragon Emperor's original bead is still lying in his Xumi magic weapon. Now I see Yuan Hao. Although I know that Xiang Yang's identity may not really be what I think, I have no less affection for him.

Although he didn't know the relationship between the young master of the Wanfa immortal sect and Xiang Yang, every time he mentioned it, the blind man could see the appearance of lvya'er's little daughter. How could he not understand after living for so many years? Naturally, he helped Xiang Yang boast.

Unfortunately, he was not familiar with Xiang Yang. He had not seen Xiang Yang with his own eyes several times. What he said back and forth was the battle array and some heard news. I didn't know how many times he said it all the way.

Green ya'er was not tired of listening. Every time, his eyes were shining and excited, but Yuan Hao's face was getting worse and worse. He was originally that cold look. At this time, his face was cold and could scrape off frost.

The Dharma protector Zhen Di and LAN LAN were watching, but they were secretly worried.

The holy emissary made it clear that he had some interest in his young master. If you say that, in his capacity, he is really a good match for the young master. With the support of the holy land, another Supreme Master of the Wanfa immortal sect is just around the corner. But now, the young master's mind is on the little monk. Don't make trouble this time

The Dharma boat from the ten thousand Dharma immortal sect has an extraordinary speed. In less than two days, beige peak is in sight.

Before reaching the ground, a burst of cheers came from a distance. The mountains roared like a tsunami. For a long time, all the birds in the dense forest were disturbed. There were dense dark shadows everywhere below where the boat passed.

"What is this?"

Yuhai was stunned. The direction they went was directly towards the third fortress. At this time, the sky will be dark, the mountain shadow in the distance is hazy, and a campfire has been lit, just like a little starlight.

Closer, I saw countless monks standing on the third fortress, all facing the north, dancing and cheering, and I didn't know what they were celebrating.

"I've only been back for a few days now. Is there another big victory? It shouldn't be... When I left, the barbarians had mobilized more than ten tribes. Now the situation here is the most dangerous in beige peak. It's good to hold it..."

The law boat swept away, and the distance of dozens of miles was only a moment. When she came, green ya'er wanted to surprise Xiang Yang. She didn't let Sanqing inform her where she was, but no one came to meet her at this time.

Yuhai Fang wanted to send a message, but she was stopped by green ya'er. Su's hand turned to the side. A real person driving the boat understood it. The Dharma boat turned lightly and drove to the top of the mountain.

This is the highest place of the whole A-3 defense line and the most unlikely place to be broken by the barbarians. Therefore, there is no garrison. Even the wall connecting each fortress winds thousands of feet below it.

In the fierce mountain wind, the Dharma boat fell steadily. In front of it was the vast wild plain. The afterglow of the sunset reflected from the west side and smeared it with a thick layer of blood brilliance.

In the blood glow, a dark shadow is receding like a tide. In the direction of their retreat, there is a colorful camp, dense until the end of their eyesight.

"This... This is too much!"

Yuhai was startled. After counting for a long time, he did not count how many tribes came. Looking at the scale, even if it was not as good as Sanqing, it was not far away.

But what about Sanqing? There are the ten royal families, and the North China is also heavily guarded. The number of monks is a hundred times that of here!

What the hell happened? Is it just because of a sacrificial altar?

He was still in a daze. Green ya'er's eyes had lit up and directly hugged Lan Lan's arm beside him. Lan Lan's arm shook up and his little hand pointed: "martial uncle LAN! It's him! That's him!"

Under the setting sun, a small black spot is isolated on the wasteland, one person and one stick, but it gives people a momentum of thousands of troops.

Beside him, the whole wasteland has been turned upside down for nearly a thousand feet. It seems that the whole wasteland has been stirred by the monster. Large tracts of hard and incomparable soil have cracked and overturned. There are deep cracks everywhere, and pieces of red blood, flashing a strange light in the sun, slowly seeping into the soil.

On the wasteland, the thousand Zhang scar is round. Looking from the top of the mountain, it is like that on the wasteland, there is a huge and incomparably bloody pupil, watching the world deeply.

......

Fight day and night! Xiang Yang was so brave that his strength had been exhausted.

However, he did it deliberately.

Some time ago, the power of those ZuLong nodes had not been fully digested. Too much energy remained in every inch of skin, every muscle and even every hair, as evidenced by the golden light in the viscera.

Now, after squeezing himself to the extreme, he obviously felt that every part of his body was full of hunger, and the residual energy was being rapidly absorbed.

No one expected that so many barbarians came out of nowhere in a night. According to the observation of Huquan, these new barbarians came not from both sides, but from the depths of the wilderness.

As for why they gathered in front of the fortress A-3, only the captured sacrificial altar can explain.

"Hoo..."

The barbarian finally retreated. Xiang Yang stood with a stick and took a long breath. The air with a little salty smell went straight into his chest.

Listening to the blaring horn, looking at the Shura hell like killing field beside me, the hot and violent killing intention gradually subsided.

It seems that his heart has a sense of communication. When green ya'er pointed at it, he suddenly moved in his heart and turned around at the same time. He was too far away. Green ya'er could not see his appearance clearly, and naturally he could not see the people on the top of the mountain in the distance.

But when he turned around, the two eyes seemed to cross the space and blend together tightly, and could no longer be separated!