Chapter: 2002
"Zhang Han is here."
Lei Tiannan's eyes lit up on the wooden boat on the right side of the lake, and his spiritual power was released, driving the wooden boat to float over and stop in front of Zhang Han.
He nodded in greeting, didn't say much, and quietly waited for the opening of the ruins.
Gradually, another three minutes passed.
Zongmen disciples from small worlds appeared one after another, and the number has reached more than thirty.
Looking at their breath, 30% of them are early masters, nearly 70% are late masters, and only three to five people are at the peak level.
Soon, a faint mist floated over the lake.
It brought a weird feeling to Nanxing Lake.
People knew that this was a sign that the gate of the ruins was about to open.
Soon!
But at this moment.
A deep voice seemed to come from the air, with a hint of disdain and indifference:
"Idlers retreat!"
brush!
Everyone looked forward and sideways in unison, only to see a black spot swiftly gliding over the top of a tree in the distance.
Time for three breaths.
The black dots turned into black shadows, and after vaguely seeing a figure, an old man in the middle of the lake shook his head:
"Ye Longyuan is here!"
Ye Longyuan, the Demon Lord of Confusion!
As soon as the heavyweights arrived, they attracted a lot of attention.
"Hehehe..." The witch Mu Xue stood on the top of the tree and laughed a few times, as if watching the excitement.
And about 30 people in the middle of the lake paused slightly.
Idlers retreat?
Who is it?
But Shi Fenghou frowned slightly.
Under his gaze, Shi Fenghou came to the front, floating in the air at a height of more than ten meters, with sword-like eyebrows and hooked eyes, which can be regarded as a major characteristic of Ye Longyuan.
"Shi Fenghou, you still dare to stand in the middle of the lake even though you know I will come over?" Ye Longyuan said in a rough tone.
"Heh!" Shi Fenghou sneered: "You Ye Longyuan, what capital do you have to make me retreat?"
"Hahahaha..." Ye Longyuan suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his voice rolling like thunder, suddenly, he withdrew his laughter, shook his right hand, and suddenly a black seven-foot long whip appeared in his hand, and slammed towards him. Next flick!
hum!