The darkest moment before dawn.

Town and city.

The 300,000-strong snow dragon cavalry were in great pain, and they were wailing and screaming, as if they were purgatory.

The sound of Xiao mixed with the wailing sounds seemed to be filled with magic sounds. It was clearly instilled from all directions into the ears of each heavy snow dragon cavalry.

It seems like countless sharp needles are pricked on the eardrum.

It's like a magic sound that fills the ear and the tarsal bones enter the marrow!

Boom, boom, boom...

The battle between Chen Daojun and the man carrying the drums continued.

Under heaven's punishment, such a state, every move and every move, has terrifying destructive power.

The two battle circles were filled with countless sword-like energy, completely covering up the figures of the four people.

The ground collapsed inch by the loud roar of the place where it passed.

In front of the practice room, Bai Qi and the nine Jinwei shouldered the heavy responsibility of transporting stone tablets into the practice room, and turned a deaf ear to the wailing and screaming of the snowy dragon cavalrymen around him.

Everything is going steadily in the tragic tragedy.

In the practice room.

Chen Dong frowned and his expression was extremely solemn.

He held the flag in his right hand tightly. Even though Xu Qingfeng had already spoken very bluntly, sweat still quietly oozed out of his palms.

To put it bluntly, everything that is happening now is a bet!

Chen Zhongmu Gu and the flute-player were always restrained by the punishment of heaven and fought with them. They could take the opportunity to block the carving of the martial arts body.

Chen Daojun and Xu Qingfeng were also betting that the other party would always restrain themselves under the punishment of heaven, fight with them, and enter a stage of anxiety and stalemate to ensure the smooth carving of the martial arts body.

They are all restraint and fight, but the results are very different.

But the price... is the 300,000 heavy snow dragon cavalry in Zhenjiang City!

This is a big deal!

If you are not careful, it will be a loss for Zhenjiangcheng!

Dangdangdangdang...

Zhang Wudao stood in front of the stone statue and was striking wildly based on the martial arts map drawn by Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang.

As the descendant of the stonemason, this method of carving the same gourd was much easier than that of Mr. Zhang Wuji at the beginning. However, the long-term tense nerves and high-intensity carving still made Zhang Wudao sweat all over. Sweat beads flowed through the corners of his eyes from time to time, and his eyes were blinking constantly.

As Bai Qi and others transported the stone tablet into the practice room, Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang were not idle either. They abandoned distracting thoughts and quickly drew martial arts pictures on the excavated stone statues, waiting for Zhang Wudao to carve them.

From beginning to end.

Xu Qingfeng relied on the corner, and the cigarette in his mouth never stopped.

One after another...

It seemed that holding a cigarette in his mouth could share some of the pain for him.

But his gradually pale face and his more rapid breathing sound were always paid attention to by Chen Dong.

All signs show that Xu Qingfeng seems calm on the surface, but in fact his condition is enough to describe him as a sharp turn!

One after another...

Soon, Zhang Wudao, the twelve martial arts bodies, was successfully carved.

He wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and the high-intensity chiseling was as strong as him, and his arms were also sore and swollen at this time.

Just looking at the white-faced stone statue in front of him who had drawn a martial arts map by Chen Dong and Zhao Fenglang, his eyes were red.

If my father had carved it, there would have been Lu Ban's technique assisted by the "carpenter", my father might...

Gripping his teeth and shook his head, Zhang Wudao continued to be in the carving state.

"Is this the power of Luban's skills?"

Chen Dong looked sideways as Zhang Wudao carved the thirteenth martial arts body, and felt a lot of emotion.

Everything went very smoothly. Only by carving the martial arts body twice before we could we deeply realize how hard-earned the success now is!

The backlash of the martial arts body is one hurdle. Zhang Wudao successfully carved the twelve seats and started the thirteenth seat. To put it bluntly, the next twenty-three martial arts body can be carved successfully.

But... Once the twenty-fourth seat is carved, the counterattack power of the martial arts body will undergo earth-shaking changes again!

Subconsciously, Chen Dong fell on Xu Qingfeng in the corner.

The power backlash in the next stage, can Senior Xu really resist it?

The thought just started.

Xu Qingfeng, who lowered his eyebrows and eyes, suddenly let out a surprise sound from his mouth and nose.

"Someone is here again!"

Boom!

The sound is like thunder.

Chen Dong's mind instantly buzzed, and his whole body seemed to be pulled away in an instant.

The fourth person?

Almost at the moment when Xu Qingfeng left, a majestic voice of panic as jail suddenly resounded throughout the city.

"Tonight, the city of Xinjiang is very lively. If I don't, I, Jiang Laoliu, will probably miss this grand scene, hahaha..."

The laughter echoed.

But when it fell into Chen Dong's ears, it seemed like the sound of nature.

"Master Jiang Liu?!"

Chen Dong was ecstatic: "Senior Xu, there is a turning point!"

Faced with Chen Dong's surprise, Xu Qingfeng smiled unanimously.

Just as Master Jiang Liu's laughter echoed, the sound of the sound of Xiao who had always been filled with Zhenjiang City suddenly disappeared.

The tragic wailing sound that was originally shaking the sky also weakened rapidly.

Everything seemed to be pressed with Mr. Jiang Liu's hearty laughter.

On the wall of the city of Zhenjiang.

Mr. Jiang Liu was wearing Tang suit, with white beards floating, and his hands were carrying him, as if he was fairy-like and had a strong aura.

He looked at the octogenarian in front of him with a smile on his face.

The old man also put down the jade flute and looked at him deeply.

"I really didn't expect that Jiang Laoliu, you will come out."

The elderly man opened his lips and teeth lightly, making a hoarse and cunning voice, as if he was a little surprised by the appearance of Mr. Jiang Liu.

"The gravekeepers don't keep the tomb well anymore. Why can't I, Jiang Laoliu, walk around the world?"

Mr. Jiang Liu smiled jokingly.

A gust of cold wind swept over.

His robe immediately stirred and roared.

In an instant, Mr. Jiang Liu's eyes were like lightning, his aura seemed to be like a mountain climbing up from the ground, and his eyebrows showed majestic and domineering spirit.

"Now you have two choices. One is to fight with me, or the heavenly punishment is higher than the heavenly punishment. If you choose, the other is to stand like this. When the four below fight, they will leave each one after the dust settles."

“There is no other choice?”

An elderly man called the gravekeeper raised his eyebrows.

"I'm notifying you, not discussing with you!"

The words are decisive and domineering.

Mr. Jiang Liu's eyes instantly narrowed into a slit, and his boundless murderous intent vented out with a bang.

The tomb guardian shook his figure and subconsciously took a step back. The jade flute in his hand was like a dragon, turning around on his fingertips.

Immediately, he grinned: "Can you block me, can you block the others in the dark?"

The threat was unconcealed. Obviously, it was not just him and Chen Zhong Mu Gu who were present tonight!

However.

However, Master Jiang Liu waved his hand and grabbed a ball of snow in the air, and his energy surrounded the snowball. As his right hand shook, the snowball "bang" exploded, and countless snowflakes condensed into ice crystals, storming everywhere.
Chapter completed!