Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Patriarch, we no matter what nine-tailed tanuki or Zhang Xing, we live here in seclusion, nowhere!"

A lean, waxy-faced old man said.

Everyone was silent, considering the truth of the news.

If the nine-tailed dark-headed raccoon knew their whereabouts, then they couldn't stay here.

If there is really a young man like Zhang Xing who has the legend of the human race, even if he is not found, he will take the risk to join him.

In short, this matter can not help but make everyone's heart.

It's like having a piece of roast ((rou) rou) in front and a tiger in the back.

You don't know if you can eat roast ((rourou) rou), but you will definitely be found by the tiger as soon as you come out.

After a while, the white-haired patriarch stood up, with a decisive look on his face (exposed).

"I decided to take a risk. Whether it was real or not, I couldn't live here.

Agree, please raise your hand. "

A dozen old men hesitated a little and raised their hands.

The skinny old man finally raised his hand with a look (love).

As a result, the tens of thousands of people here packed up their bags again, with their bare feet carefully, heading towards Ziyu Mountain.

At this time, Zhang Xing was still hurrying to repair the soul in Long Island.

Heibao received a crusade from Dapeng that was thrown from the air. He took a random look and threw it into the fire.

"What kind of dog (fat pi) thing, I am uncomfortable with your ancestors, I wish I could find a fight now.

Come on, do n’t post these useless obituaries. "

Seven days later, Ziyu Mountain suddenly (hot r) started to make noise within 10,000 miles.

Demon clan from all walks of life gathered here.

As for who can kill Sha or catch Zhang Xing alive, it depends on their luck.

At the same time, the whereabouts of 10,000 human races were also discovered by the demons.

It's just that their minds are all on Zhang Xing (body sh n), ignoring the white-haired patriarch at all.

There was even a group of big monsters flying overhead, just glanced at them and hurried away.

This makes everyone clan look ((force bi) bi).

When did the fiendish monsters become so friendly?

Human races also speed up, and they are all curious to follow along.

After another half a month, 10,000 people have come to the Ziyu Mountain range.

When they saw the demon army of the demon mountain and demon sea, they were shocked and stunned.

"Patriarch, what the **** happened? Could it be said ..."

"The rumors are likely to be true. They came to besiege Zhang Xing."

The white-haired patriarchs hid in remote corners, and looked at the countless cow, ghost, and snake gods in the sky. They didn't know what to do for a while.

Now they can't get in, they can't go back.

Human races are in trouble, they can't look at it.

The human race was already on the verge of extinction.

If there is no more unity, the people will be really helpless.

But now the situation is not clear. I don't know how many people there are in Zhang Xing.

More than 10,000 of them are like a drop of water in front of countless demons.

If (kill sha) go in, even a spray can't turn up.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"

More than a dozen ethno-elderly men and more than 7,000 men with combat power were panicked and at a loss.

"This……"

The white-haired tribe had no idea for a while.

Not to mention him, when encountering such a scene, I am afraid that even the vice dean of the demon theological college, Jiuwei Anshou, came, and I am afraid it will not be rectified.

The patriarch of white hair is only a two-fold cultivation of the divine realm, and the dozen old men are also the two of the divine realm.

It is impossible not to be discovered by the third demon of the demon **** realm.

It's just that the big monsters ignored them.