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431 Thunder Alert

Qin Ming has been wandering in the Yunluo Forest for a month. He has encountered many special teams, all of whom are detouring from the seas to the northern expeditions. There are also some ruthless people acting alone, with super strength, and even a powerful spirit demon swept across the Yunluo Forest and rushed to the magical magic heaven.

The Yunluo Forest was very lively during this time.

However, Qin Ming never encountered such a situation. The huge ghosts and blood-red ships were shuddering. Not only the mountains and rivers were quiet, but the temperature had dropped by a few degrees. It was not cold, it was cold and uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a spooky cold air ahead, not from the heights, but from the depths of the dense forest.

Qin Ming spread his wings, hugged the white tiger and retreated, lurking into the dark, observing with eyebrows.

Before the mist arrives, the white mist is coming!

The surrounding dense forest was shrouded in white mist, wet and cold, and the ground was covered with frost and moss and weeds. Deep in the white mist, some women in red came silently. They were wearing **** cloaks and watching Unclear look, bowed his head, sullen. The first few people held lanterns and muttered in silence, like ghost words and soul sounds.

They actually appeared ‘floating’ with their feet on the ground, silent and weird.

It was horrible to suddenly see such a sight in this dark night. If the mind is not firm, I am afraid that he will really think hell.

The white tiger struggled fiercely and could not wait to pounce on it. It was very sensitive to these spooky weird things, and it was disgusting.

Qin Ming knocked on her three violent chestnuts and pressed them in the grass. These weirds are not good at first sight and try not to provoke them.

Bai Hu grieved and whispered, but still stared at the black bright eyes, staring at the white mist that passed.

‘Nine ghosts pull the boat and float by on the moonlit night. ’

‘The white mist is diffused, and the woman in red picks up a lamp and walks in the forest. ’

These strange people are not good at coming. Qin Ming did not dare to stay long, and withdrew the white tiger far away.

Qingyunzong! !!

Li Zongzhu, Elder Yaoshan, Yun Mubai, and other elders all gathered in the square in front of Qingyun Hall, looking diligently into the distance.

"Checked it out?" Li Zongzhu looked like an enemy, and looked ugly.

An elder quickly walked over with some middle-aged disciples, and Shen said, "It was a funeral boat! In those days, five ghosts pulled the boat, today is the seven ghosts!"

The elders took a deep breath, exchanging gazing in wonder.

The funeral boat represents a person, and that person represents a force, a terrible and dark force from the depths of the sea-the Witch Temple!

Seven hundred years ago, the Witch Temple in the reincarnation area gathered more than 30,000 people and landed at Watchman Binhai, triggering a catastrophe that swept the Northern Territory. That was also a rare fierce battle in the history of the Northern Territory. Not only did all the eight Northern Territory mobilize, but even the five kings' palaces rarely shot, indirectly assisting, and fighting against the Witch Palace together.

The royal family sat idly by and took the opportunity to consume the power of the Northern Territory. The war lasted for two years. There were eight casualties in the Northern Territory. The five royal palaces were not damaged. The gates of large and small were destroyed by more than 50 people. Although the Wudo Temple was finally expelled from the Northern Territory, the alarming number of casualties let countless people talk The color changed, for the first time, the Northern Gate Zongmen felt the horror from the sea.

Although Li Zong and theirs have not personally experienced it, what happened that year is clearly written in the annals of history, and all of them present have read it.

Yaoshan elder Bai Mei locked up: "The Witch Temple in the sea area, after 700 years, once again came to the North Area, what do you want!"

An elder said to himself: "In the history books, there are nine witches in the temple, and thirty-six masters will rule the sea of ​​reincarnation. The funeral boat is the palace of one of the nine witches and her palace. However, the funeral boat and the Ningzhu Palace Ning have both been destroyed in the war that was 700 years ago. How come now? Is it a resurrection, or ... a new Ningzhu Lord! "

Li Zong said, "The Witch Palace is the hegemon of the reincarnation area. Although five witch owners were severely damaged that year, the overall vitality has not been damaged and the power in the sea area is still there. Seven hundred years later, they should almost be restored. This time Come in blatantly, I'm afraid it's to send a signal to the Northern Territory, they ... returned! "

An elder said: "Do they still want to fight with the Northern Territory again? The Northern Territory is no longer the Northern Territory of that year."

An elder sighed next to him: "Since you dare to come, you have to rely on it. Maybe they are no longer the temple of the year."

Yun Mu said: "Whether you are here from the dead and resurrected Gong Ning, or the new witch master, the visitor must be bad. We should remind other ancestors, or wait for the witch temple to land in Binhai again, we Qingyun The clan will bear the brunt. "

A middle-aged disciple said, "Will they just come to the heavens for the phantom?"

Li Zong said: "Now guessing nothing is useful. Since the funeral boat reappears in the northern region, it is a special signal. We can't just sit idly by and ignore it. Elder Mu Bai, take a hard trip and personally take people to watch the funeral boat. I will write now to remind the other sects. "

Elder Yaoshan said: "Send one to the Sanctuary's branch and the three kings' palaces. Since they are in the northern region, they should cooperate to protect the northern region."

Thunder City!

The bustling rests at the quiet midnight. Except for a few restaurants and manor houses, which are still brightly lit, there is no light.

The soldiers guarding the city patrol the wide walls of the city in spirit, looking at the endless wilderness, the silent night sky.

During this time, teams constantly rushed out of the Yunluo Forest and broke into the Northern Realm, looking for the entrance to the phantom magic sky. But basically no one dares to step into the control area of ​​the Thunder City, let alone stay in the wilderness around the Thunder City. Moreover, there are endless stream of gift givers. Every time a team comes to knock on the door, they will take the initiative to send some gifts to the defenders, some of which are very valuable.

They are proud! Thunder City finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled.

but……

"What is that? Look at the direction of Yunluo Forest!"

A centurion suddenly reminded, holding on to the silver gun, pointing far away.

A dark cloud floated out of the Yunluo Forest under the pale moonlight and appeared over the wilderness. Wind and bells faintly floated between the heavens and the earth, and the cold smoldering air of Sisi Sen, the temperature kept falling, and when we looked away, the wild grass covered by dark clouds was covered with frost.

"Which is the strong one? Have you come to Beiyu for treasure hunt?"

"Fart! Who dares to appear in the sky of Beiyu like this?"

"Cheer up! How do I feel that dark cloud is coming towards us."

On the gates of the North City, hundreds of guards clenched their swords and waited. A centurion ran to the clock tower and was ready to raise an alarm.

One whispered, "Who dares to come to our thunder ancient city to scatter the wild? Should just pass by."

The words have not fallen yet, the three stone statues in Beicheng District moved slowly, and the rumbling sound of rubbing stones was clear and harsh in the dark night.

The guards on the city wall turned pale and looked at the stone statues.

The hundred-meter-high statues are more than half as high as the city walls. They are as majestic and majestic as mountains, they are covered with silver and white moonlight, magnificent and overwhelming. Normally, the guards worship them every day, because the existence of them will make the ancient city of Thunder safe and sound.

But now ...

Did they even move?

Why do they move? Is it aware of the danger?

The guards spit hard, and the last thing they wanted to see was the awakening of the statues of the kings, because that would foretell a fierce battle.

Crunch! Bang!

The three statues awoke, the stone eyes turned, and they were shining. They were holding giant weapons, moving their stiff bodies, and heading towards the Yunluo Forest.

At the same time, other stone statues guarding the ancient city of Thunder, including the three statues around the city government, all awakened in the early hours of midnight. They stepped on the ground, cracked the ground, and the dull booming awakened the entire ancient city.

"Howl!"

The stone dragon roared, the dragon yin shook the sky, the surging sound waves swept the world, and the momentum was fierce and overbearing, like the real dragon reappearing the might. The king of Shilong shook his giant knife, pointing to the distance, a skyburst shot over the sky, shattering the silent midnight and distorting the surrounding space.

Inside and outside the city hall, everyone woke up, hurriedly put on his clothes, and rushed out of the room. When they saw the statue of the king awake, they all changed their faces, panicked, and couldn't breathe. what happened? Who awakened the silent kings!

Their thunder ancient city has just settled down. Is it threatening again?