This wilderness is too dangerous

"I think this is it." Yuan Lian stopped and looked at Dadi.

In the northern part of the wilderness, close to the central area, there is a majestic mountain range that is winding and majestic.

"Okay, here it is." Styx nodded indifferently.

It's the same everywhere, in the end it all depends on fighting to gain a foothold.

With a thought, the three of them landed on the mountain range.

"You do it." Yuan Lian motioned to Ming He to do it himself. After all, it was agreed that he was the palace master, so he could build the power as he wished.

Styx didn't delay. With a slight smile, he waved his hand and passed by. The vast and murderous law swept across, and the majestic mana surged.

For Taiyi Jinxian, changing the physical form is just a piece of cake.

In just a moment, a continuous bloody palace stood on the peak, and a powerful killing array was laid out.

"Let's go." Styx took the lead and arrived in front of the palace door.

On the door of the palace, which was magnificent and filled with a murderous aura, a plaque with a murderous aura hung on it.

【Netherworld Shrine】

This is a word imprinted by the law of killing. It is full of the rhyme of killing and contains boundless murderous intent.

With just two glances, the powerful Golden Immortal will be injured by the murderous spirit, which is extremely terrifying.

"Hahaha, prove the Tao through killing, starting from this place, starting from this moment, I will make sure that all the gods in the sky know the name of my Styx!"

Styx was in high spirits and couldn't help but laugh up at the sky.

Yuan Lian smiled, bowed her hands and said, "Yes, yes! Palace Master, please come into the palace!"

Styx chuckled, "Deputy Palace Master, go first."

"Palace Master, go first."

…

In the center of the prehistoric north, a majestic and vast palace complex stands.

This was originally the palace of the Ferocious Beast Emperor Shen Ni, but now it has become the stronghold of the Dragon Clan in the north.

In the main hall, dozens of figures sit on the left and right, each of them exuding at least the majestic energy of the late Jinxian or above. If Kunpeng and Yuanlian were here, they would be surprised that there are many familiar faces.

The first person in the high seat is a sacred Taiyi.

His name is Ji Meng, and he is not a dragon saint, but one of the innate saints recruited by Zulong.

Zulong recruited him as a guest minister of the Dragon Clan on the condition that endless resources would help him break through Taiyi.

In fact, the Dragon Clan does not lack resources. Zulong sits on the four seas, with a vast territory and vast resources.

What he lacks is someone who can break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the majestic luck to help him realize Daluo.

Among the dragon clan, only a few people such as Qinglong and Yinglong have the qualifications to quickly break through Taiyi.

With no other choice, Zulong had no choice but to clear out the world, look for other innate saints, and exchange resources for their loyalty. No, it cannot be completely said to be loyalty, it can only be said to be effectiveness.

Obviously, many saints who were stuck in the Half-Step Taiyi Countless Yuanhui were tempted, and Ji Meng was one of them.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Ji Meng asked softly, his eyes indifferent.

A Golden Immortal from the Dragon Clan stood up and said: "Elder, not long ago, someone forcibly occupied an area above our Dragon Clan territory, arranged a palace, and preached to the living beings."

After hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

Among them, Jin Xian, who was directly affiliated with the Dragon Clan, had a face full of righteous indignation and shouted that he must kill such daring people.

Sharing a piece of cake on the Dragon Clan's territory, isn't this a slap in the Dragon Clan's face?

There were also some innate saints who were 'invited' by the Dragon Clan with indifferent expressions, their eyes flashing with thoughts racing around, and they inadvertently exchanged glances with each other.

It's just that due to Taiyi Jinxian's Ji Meng being present, he didn't dare to transmit his spiritual message.

Ji Meng also snorted coldly, "Could it be some Taiyi strongman from the Qilin tribe?"

Now, he and the Dragon Clan are both prosperous and destructive.

After all, after receiving such a huge benefit, there are naturally great constraints. If you are unwilling to use your true strength, Zulong will watch.

The Dragon Clan Golden Immortal shook his head and said: "Otherwise, according to reports, the palace is called [Netherworld Palace], and the owner of the palace is an innate saint named Styx."

Styx? Never heard of it!

It has to be said that no one present knew the name of the River Styx, including Ji Meng.

Ji Meng frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "If you are not from the Qilin clan, you dare to touch the dragon clan's reverse scale. You don't know whether to live or die."

After saying that, he glanced at the people in the hall, and after thinking about it for a while, he landed on Xuan Gui, who had his head lowered and remained silent.

"Xuangui, you and Lei Ze lead the people to suppress it."

Xuangui: "..."

Lei Ze: "..."

Although they were reluctant, they still decisively stood up and bowed, saying in unison:

"Xuangui (Leize) obeys the order."

Soon, Xuangui and Lei Ze led more than a dozen golden immortals from the dragon clan and flew away in a dragon boat.

On the flying boat, two figures stood side by side with indifferent expressions.

"Xuangui, that guy Ji Meng definitely wants us to die. He has long been displeased with that guy. He is groveling and treating us like a god!"

Lei Ze's voice was transmitted through his spiritual mind, and his tone could not hide his anger and disdain.

It would be a lie to say that Lei Ze is not depressed and angry. When Dongwanggong and Five Elements fell, he naturally became the strongest god of Donghuang Divine Court.

Decisively seize the resources of the Divine Court, use luck to break through the half-step Taiyi, and become the new master of the Eastern Emperor Divine Court.

But he didn't expect that the good times would not last long. When he was living a peaceful and comfortable life, Zhulong came.

To open one's mouth means that the world belongs to the Dragon Clan; to shut one's mouth means to either surrender to the Dragon Clan or fall into ashes.

Under the intimidation of Zhulong Taiyi Jinxian's strength, Lei Ze had to give in and became the younger brother of the Dragon Clan again.

So that later, when Zulong offered generous conditions to win people's hearts, Lei Ze did not agree.

But if he did not agree, naturally someone agreed. Ji Meng, a former member of the Donghuang Divine Court, agreed without hesitation.

On the condition of paying a certain price and being controlled by Zulong, he successfully broke through the realm of Taiyi Jinxian and his status jumped up.

"It's good that you understand. In these years, we have been active and serious on the surface, but we have been perfunctory in secret. Do you really think Ji Meng doesn't know?" Xuangui said indifferently.

"If he hadn't found an excuse, he would have attacked us long ago."

"This time he found an opportunity. He dared to choose to enclose a piece of land near the Dragon Clan's stronghold to preach at this time. How can he be easy to deal with?"

Xuangui is similar to Lei Ze. Under the "enthusiastic" invitation of Zhulong, his entire turtle clan in the North Sea was packed and joined the Dragon Clan.

He is a dignified North Sea black turtle, born sacred, and was recruited by you as a subordinate for no reason.

In name, he is a member of the dragon clan, but in reality, he is not a cannon fodder who helps the dragon clan fight for life and death. How can he be willing to do this?

Lei Ze snorted coldly, his eyes suppressed his anger and murderous intent.

He is not as strong as others, but the situation is stronger than others. What can he do?

"Take one step at a time and see the situation first. There is always a way out. If it really doesn't work..." Xuangui's face was calm and he whispered secretly.

If it really doesn't work, he can only escape.

However, this is the worst option.

The dragon clan is so powerful and the ancestor dragon is so powerful. Even though the prehistoric world is vast, how many places can they hide?

But if they really reach a life-and-death crisis and face the moment of death, then they would rather fight. Although the chance is slim, it is better than falling.

The two looked at the endless void with heavy hearts and remained silent.

Time passed slowly. After only a thousand years, a group of red palaces came into view in a long mountain range.

"Such a strong, terrifying murderous aura!"

"Killing Dao! This time it's really troublesome!"

Xuangui and Lei Ze looked at each other, and both noticed a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

The strong man who practiced the way of killing is in trouble this time.

For a cultivator, the heart and the Dao are in harmony, and it is inevitable that the mind and nature are in line with the Dao they practice.

Of course, there are also sacred people with strange bones whose mind and nature may not match the Dao they have realized, but the result is that the enlightenment of the Dao is only half the result with twice the effort, which is not a big problem.

There is no doubt that the person who founded the Netherworld Palace has a majestic murderous aura, and even the style of the Dao field is full of killing. There is no doubt that his mind and nature are very consistent with the way of killing.

"Be careful, retreat immediately if something goes wrong." Xuangui transmitted the sound to Lei Ze, and the latter nodded imperceptibly.

Xuangui controlled the flying boat to slowly descend, and his whole body of magic power surged, but it was not released.

"Finally here! You've made me wait so long!"

In the hall, the corners of Minghe's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.

At this time, Minghe had completely adapted to his new identity.