In the Wolong mountains of the northern continent, a beautiful shadow stands on the top of one of the small valleys. Behind her, there are many figures. These figures exude a strong breath. Everyone can act as a leader when released.

"Is the ancient Wuyi tomb in the Wolong mountains?"

Sister Mei stared at the endless mountains in front of her. In the mountains, the jungle was vertical and horizontal, the fog was swirling, and the dazzling sun fell. She couldn't penetrate the jungle fog in front of her.

From time to time, there are several roars of dangerous beasts in the mountain range. This Wolong mountain range is almost a rare place for people, and no one has been civilized.

No one can predict how many dangers there will be in the Wolong mountains.

Sister Mei turned to look at the three beautiful women in their early 40s behind her. Although they are in their early 40s, they are all very young and hot Spicy, when they raise their hands and feet, they all exude a trace of charm, which is quite a feeling of being half old.

"In the Wolong mountains, the fog is swirling, which implies the mystery of the strange door dunjia. It is really worthy of being the tomb of the ancient martial ancestors."

One of the beautiful women in blue opened her mouth and said softly.

This beautiful woman in green clothes is one of the elders of the red world sect. Her name is Qing Niang. She is obsessed with the strange door and hiding armor. She has five elements and eight trigrams. She is a scattered monk.

"In this way, I am more convinced that there will be a big baby in this ancient martial heritage tomb."

The pretty woman with short hair on one side showed a look of money fan on her pretty face, raised a radian around her mouth and said with a bad smile.

This beautiful woman with short hair is also one of the elders of beizhou red dust sect. Her name is Liang Xuan. She is a money slave who loves money but not name. In her eyes, as long as she has money, it's easy to say anything.

"This Wolong mountain range is very strange. In addition, the ancient martial relics tomb will be opened soon. I think we'd better not fight at this time, because those people have to fight first."

The third beautiful woman in red was calm and said to the other women.

This beautiful woman in red, named Yinghong, is also one of the elders of beizhou red dust sect. Her age is the youngest among the elders of red dust sect.

But her status is not low.

After hearing her words, qingniang and Liang Xuan couldn't help nodding and said, "listen to your sister's arrangement."

On the other hand, sister Mei, with her beautiful eyes staring at the fog jungle of Wolong mountain, looked more and more dignified.

The three women seemed to notice the change in sister Mei's expression and couldn't help looking over. Qing Niang took the lead in opening her mouth and asked sister Mei, "Xiaomei, have you found anything?"

Sister Mei's pretty face turned red when she heard the speech. Xiaomei's nickname is only qingniang, Liang Xuan and Yinghong, who have watched themselves grow up since childhood.

But she didn't talk nonsense. She pointed to the fog jungle in Wolong mountains and said, "the fog in Wolong mountains seems to be thinning!"

As soon as the three women heard this, they couldn't help looking at it. Sure enough, they saw that the fog jungle in the Wolong mountains began to become thin. Although the speed of this fog thinning was very slow, it could be clearly seen for the elders of the red dust sect.

"How can the fog in Wolong mountain begin to thin? This fog jungle should be the Qimen dunjia array laid by the eclosic ancient martial ancestor before he died. Logically, as long as the trend of mountains and rivers does not change, there will be no mistakes in this Qimen dunjia array."

Qing Niang's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a pair of charming eyes stared at the Wolong mountains in front of her and said in silence.

She couldn't understand why this strange door dunjia array could be broken.

Liang Xuan, who was on the other side, said disapprovingly, "what's so strange? Didn't those overseas ancient martial artists have found this ancient martial relics tomb before and went in? This shows that when they went in, the trend of the mountains and rivers of Wolong mountain has been changed and the Qimen dunjia array has been damaged."

"Now it's normal for the fog of Wolong mountains to disperse."

As soon as Liang Xuan said this, several people thought it was reasonable.

Immediately, Yinghong also opened her mouth and said to the women, "anyway, now is not our best opportunity to enter. It is said that those people in the death camp have combined with several other ancient martial forces and have brought those overseas ancient martial arts people to come and let them go first."

"At that time, other people who hide in the dark and want to fish in troubled waters will come out. At that time, we will intervene."

Elder Yinghong's words were reasonable. Sister Mei and others nodded one after another, and immediately led the disciples of the red dust sect to hide.

When they hid, several waves of ancient martial forces appeared in Wolong mountains one after another, all local ancient martial forces in beizhou continent, and their strength was not weak.

Moreover, these local ancient military forces seem to be bound to win this ancient military relic tomb. All the elite and powerful people in the door seem to be mobilized, with hundreds of people, mighty and powerful.

Those local forces who came to Wolong mountain first did not hide their body shape. They directly picked a mountain and occupied it as a place to rest.

The ancient martial arts strongmen with local forces came to the Wolong mountains. Many peaks of the Wolong mountains were occupied by a little bit of ancient martial arts forces.

At first, some casual repairs would choose some mountains to rest. Finally, they were occupied by those local forces, and all those casual repairs were driven down.

These local forces have begun to clean up after occupying the top of the mountain.

They are the first to clean up the tomb of the ancient martial arts school, but there are so many people who don't want to be the first to clean up the ancient martial arts school.

In this regard, many young people were very angry and refuted.

"This Wolong mountain range is not yours. Why should you drive us away?"

"Yes, we came to this mountain first, and you go if you want to go!"

"You are obviously unreasonable!"

In response to the refutation of these casual practitioners, those local ancient martial forces also responded very strongly: "just because you are casual practitioners and you have no sect, you are not worthy to compete for the things in the ancient martial relics tomb. If you say one more nonsense, there will be no amnesty for killing!"

For a time, the scattered practitioners in the Wolong mountains were driven away by various local forces. Although many of them were powerful, their fists could not defeat four hands. They were just scattered practitioners. How could they defeat other people's big mountain gate.

Just when these casual practitioners were about to be driven out of Wolong mountain range, a young man in white stood up and his mind moved. The mountain at his feet turned into a swamp emitting purple and black miasma:

"Even if we are casual practitioners, we can't tolerate the wanton kneading of the minions of your forces. Today, I will challenge you... The predecessors of the ancient martial forces in beizhou!"

"Which of you will fight with me?"

First, change.