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In a valley, the two teams are fighting fiercely!

There are white or black apertures on the top of both sides, and each shows the combat power of at least three -tier to sanctuary.

After the fierce battle, the white side was killed.

So the white man quickly retreated and quickly hid in the white mist.

The black squad people did not chase, but obtained the torrential products, especially the aperture above the opponent’s head, had fallen off and turned into a white token.

Lin Yuan frowned and had some guessing this scene.

The distance was a bit far away, and Lin Yuan’s appraisal could not be released, and they could not see their situation.

He turned to the direction and looked at the other side of the dead river.

On the other side of the junction of the Wanwu Plain is the sulfur desert, a sandy land, and occasionally a volcanic eruption.

However, now, Lin Yuan found that it has become a area where the ocean and islands are intertwined. The volcano still exists, and a large amount of flames are covered with the sky, turning into two heavens, and there are a large amount of water mist. It is also difficult to see how far away.

Lin Yuan also happened to see a group of people fighting in an island, and it was a large -scale offensive and defensive war. The white man was attacking, and the black man was guarding.

The range of thousands of miles in the ocean and the dead rivers is still the same as the original sulfur desert. After a thousand miles, the environment has changed a lot!

He observed carefully.

Looking at the dead murmur.

It was unexpectedly found that there were some black or white bridges appearing above the dead turbid river, spanning the dead rivers, and people can see that someone on the bridge is passing.

“What has actually happened?”

Lin Yuan scratched his head.

This change made him caught off guard.

He wanted to leave here and announced bankruptcy.

It has obviously been completely transformed and turned into a battlefield.

Lin Yuanzheng thought.

Suddenly, he found that he had become a white aperture above his head.

Lin Yuan was stunned and immediately found the reason for the change.

He waved, a disciple token outside the door appeared in his hand.

This token seemed to lead a certain rule, thus marking him as the white side.

At the same time, a message was passed to him out of thin air.

【Name】: Lin Yuan

【Camp】: White

【Zongmen】: No Mind Gate

【Token】: 0 pieces

“this……”

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Unexpectedly, Wu Nianmen was mixed here.

And because of his identity, it automatically became a white camp.

Lin Yuan dares to be sure that the doorless door is definitely just a participant, and the host must be a more advanced forces.

The situation was complicated, and Lin Yuan decided to try to check the current situation of Huang Quanzong.

He stole the sneak back to the mighty river, and then quietly activated the Huangquan Zongzong token in his mind.

His sight, penetrating countless obstacles, came to the formation of Huang Quanzong’s ruins.

I saw that Huang Quanzong’s internal pavilions and pavilions were lined up in a row, flowers and grass fragrances, and fairy birds and beasts walked limitedly in the Zongzong. Many people were laughing and practicing in them. It looked like a normal gate!

However, looking out, there is a huge large -scale formation outside the large array of Zongmen, which surrounds the entire Huangquanzong.

Judging from the inside of Huang Quanzong, you can only see that there are two Shencheng confrontation between the two sides of the formation.

Lin Yuan searched the position of Hongzun.

Soon I found Hongzun.

At this time, he was in the main hall of the prince and closed his eyes.

Seemingly normal, he was closed in the surroundings, and the dense rules of the rules saw that Lin Yuan’s scalp was numb.

Today, Hongzun is no different from the closed ban.

“What did this happen?”

Lin Yuan was stunned.

He waited for a long time, and hadn’t seen anyone coming to find him trouble.

It seems that he uses the clan token, which does not attract the attention of others.

If you think about it, Huang Quanzong was a super -level forces at the beginning. As the master of a sect, the confidentiality of the clar’s command card was absolutely super -leveling or approaching the over -detachment.

As a result, he quietly mobilized the sovereignty and accepted the images that Huang Quanzong had occurred within a hundred years.

Time passed a little bit.

The receiving time is not short, and it lasted for a day.

After receiving the data, Lin Yuan started to view the image.

After reading it for three days and three nights, remove a lot of useless images.

Lin Yuan finally clarified the process.

At first.

Three and three steps of the three steps of the Duan Qin Empire, Meng’s Confucianism and Taoism Family, and the Immortal Bone clan broke out in Huang Quanzong. Later, the three people told the news to the power.

There were strong men who came, the battlefield expanded, and the battle was very fierce.

Lin Yuan even saw several great capabilities.

And the fighting between them naturally attracted the attention of some other great forces.

In the end, there were three major forces.

Therefore, the three major forces that were originally killed, and together, combined together to fight against the great forces that came together later.

The battle lasted for a hundred years.

In the end, Daqin, Meng’s, and immortal bone tribe jointly formed a white camp, and reached a war agreement with the black camp composed of Hell Mountain, Dahan, and Old Corporation.

The monks who sent the first step of the two sides to fight, whoever gets 10 billion to token first, which party has the sovereignty of Huangquan’s ruins, and the other party must spend a huge amount to gain benefits.

Lin Yuan looked at the image and couldn’t help but take a breath.

He suddenly saw that this war was just a training game for the six super -level forces!

Because regardless of the victory or not, they are qualified to share the benefits of Huang Quanzong’s ruins!

The six major forces seem to be hot. In fact, the alliance should be reached secretly, and the benefits of sharing Huang Quanzong’s ruins together should be reached!

But Lin Yuan was curious that he was not there. What can they give melon?

Do they really think that Hongzun really can open the entrance to the sea of sinking?

Chapter 635 Old Man?

Lin Yuan’s eyes flickered.

“It seems that I can only mix into the battlefield, find a chance to get rid of this place!”

Lin Yuan is not interested in playing this game.

“You can leave this battlefield!”

There are not many thousand pieces, but in fact, there are not a few.

It is not easy to find so many people alone.

Lin Yuan thought about it, how should he get the token?

He glanced across those bridges, and suddenly his eyes lighted up.

He thought of an idea.

Huang Quanzong has a method, which is used to refine a kind of woodlving and is specifically used to ferry on the dead turbid river.

At the time of Huang Quanzong’s heyday, there were a lot of people through the dead rivers. At that time, many disciples of Huang Quanzong were arranged as the ferryman to cross the river for Zongmenmen or visitors.

The dead turbid river is very wide, and it is forbidden to fly. Hanoi has terrible sinking power and sinking corpse demons. At this time, it is very important to ferry people.

Lin Yuan’s eyes brightened: “This is OK! I am a alchemist. I don’t have a big problem! And I also have the immortal construction materials. I also have it.”

Therefore, he sneaked into the bottom of the river again, and took advantage of time to take out the eternal Tianzhou that had been used before. After some transformation and synthesis, he successfully became a rule to the treasure level. The humble wooden boat can drive above the dead murmur.

Lin Yuan jumped up and jumped into the Wuji Huangquan Cross Boat.

The erosion of the river water came to the edge of the crossing, and was resisted by a thin layer of yellow light.

On the river, many sinking corpses came together.

Lin Yuan lit a butter lamp on the bow.

In the oil lamp, it is burned to make the butter water to attract the soul lamp with the immortal Huangquan water!

Under the light yellow light, those corpses seemed to never see the existence of Duzhou anymore, and sneaked back to the dead turbid river.

Lin Yuan watched the effect of this crossing with satisfaction.

“Well, how do I think that practicing on the boat on the boat is also very good. When I lack resources, I will salvage the corpse and the power of the magic and true spirit. Even more comfortable? ”

Lin Yuan smiled slightly.

The fingers of my fingers were myself. The original handsome and young appearance became an old man in a blink of an eye. There was an extra fishing rod in his hand, and it fell into the muddy river.

Unfortunately, the fishing line was corroded at once.