High in the air above the summit of the Wind Mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fluctuations caused by the tearing force of the space are getting bigger and bigger, like a stormy wave. The spiritual power in the void began to become unstable, and countless small spiritual power vortices swirled in the large space.

For a time, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds rolled upside down, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Suddenly, an ink-colored electric dragon slashed through the center of the sky, like a huge black saber raised, swearing the battle intent to kill.

The light in the void dimmed suddenly, and the light of the black sun in this world seemed to have been absorbed by something.

For a moment, it was like night falling.

Dark black.

Endless black.

Devoured black.

"Click!!"

An earth-shattering thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and the first roar of the power of the interface was activated.

The sound is deafening!

Its power stirs Xuanhuang!

It's overwhelming!

In just a moment, the sky was bright again, and the black sun was still hanging high.

But I saw a black pillar of light ejected from the center of the rage, like a huge spear falling from the sky, piercing the center of the platform on the top of the Youfeng Mountain, and where it passed, the void was torn and the wind was howling.

Build a platform.

The Ghost Wind Venerable, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to be prepared. He raised his head slightly, looking at the movement in the sky, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, his breathing was even, his face did not change, and his hands played out a windmill-like decision.

"The deity is here!"

With a broken snort, the Wind Venerable was sprinkled with unparalleled coercion, and the condensed mana erupted like a volcano, blowing a golden wind that sneered. I saw his long hair flying upside down, his cloak curled horizontally, and the two-winged tiger embroidered on the cloak jumped like a living creature in the wind.

The Venerable of the Hidden Wind put his palms together, urging Yuan Gong, revealing the arrogance that a Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator should have, showing the domineering temperament of the Lord of the Wind Mountain.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of Nine Shadows Crystals emitting colorful light placed around his body rattled and pulsed like soybeans stir-fried in an iron pot. Then these Nine Shadow Crystals all flew up and hovered around the body of the Wind Venerable.

"Bang bang...... Bang Bang...... "A large number of Nine Nether Crystals burst one after another, and the Netherworld power contained in them gushed out wildly.

Suddenly, the colorful glow flowed non-stop, like a rainbow river.

Immediately afterward, the seven-colored light flew out, as if a seven-colored divine dragon carried an incomparably vast netherworld power into the air. This colorful energy split into four in the sky and was directly injected into the four two-winged stone tigers hovering high in the sky.

The "Heavenly Tiger Guardian" array opens.

The sound of clicks sounded one after another, and the surface of the four stone tigers in the sky began to show spiderweb-like cracks. The cracks were broken, and pieces of irregularly shaped black stones fell off the surface of the stone tiger. Dazzling golden light appeared at the place where it fell off, as if a shocking treasure was unearthed.

In an instant, under the golden light, the four stone tigers had transformed into four living winged golden tigers.

"Whew-"

The four golden tigers roared in unison, and the power of the beast king shook the universe, and the unyielding fighting spirit swore loudly to their territory.

The next moment, four two-winged golden tigers soared into the sky, just like the four golden armored tigers who rushed out of the killing array flew towards the black pillar of light that was split down from the sky.

"Boom!"

The first two-winged golden tiger was knocked to the ground by a black pillar of light, and its bones flew upside down, and circles of golden light were thrown out behind its tumbling body.

The second, third, and fourth winged golden tigers collided with the black pillar of light one after another, fearless of death.

As a result, just like the first one, it was overturned one after another by the black pillars of light that were split. However, each impact causes a brief pause in the falling black pillar of light, and the power in the black pillar is weakened by one point.

Puffs of green smoke rose from the bodies of the four golden winged flying tigers, and the energy of the impact was like a knife cut, leaving countless scars on their bodies. But these scars quickly healed themselves in the wisps of colorful streamers.

Their tiger eyes like golden lanterns did not blink, the fighting spirit in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and they continued to roll, shaking their huge tiger heads, their bloody mouths were angry, their wings were fanned violently, their four claws kicked violently, and they pounced again.

Just like a true warrior, he will not back down on the battlefield.

The four golden flying tigers rushed forward one after another, one after the other, and their roars shook the heavens and the earth.

But after all, the black pillar of light is transformed by the power of the interface, and it contains the will of heaven, and the energy contained is too huge. Under the continuous blocking of the four golden tigers, they were still pressing step by step, and they were about to land on the platform below.

At this moment, Venerable Wind's originally cross-legged body suddenly stood up from the ground of the platform. His tall body was straight and straight, like an iron tower standing in the center of the platform, and the golden tiger cloak behind him was windless, as if the battle flag was flying high.

I saw his wrist flip, and a golden spear appeared in his right palm.

This spear is two feet long, and the extremely sharp tip of the spear reflects the dazzling golden light, as if it can pierce the void with a slight pick. The long barrel of the gun was engraved with a simple tiger-shaped pattern, and circles of golden spiritual power fluctuations emanated from the surface of the gun body, and the artifact appeared at a glance, which was absolutely extraordinary.

The name of this gun is "Golden Tiger", and it is forged from the precious golden obsidian of the underworld. At the time of casting, it fused with the tiger souls of sixty-six golden tigers of the underworld, which was extremely powerful and could be called the best in the spear.

With a flip of the palm of his left hand, there was a rectangular silver talisman painted on top of the talisman with a lifelike golden tiger.

He picked up the talisman and threw it at the barrel of the gun, and as soon as the talisman touched the golden gun, it clung to it. The spear fluttered slightly, and made a low humming sound.

Then, he swiped the little finger of his left hand towards the tip of the gun. Before his fingers could touch the tip of the spear, a small cut was made by the sharp edge of the spear, and two drops of essence blood dripped on the silver talisman attached to the golden spear.

Suddenly, a large area of golden light spilled from the silver talisman, and the power of the golden spear was even greater, as if it had life, and a roaring sound could be faintly heard from it, just like a tiger waiting to release the iron cage.

Without stopping, Venerable Ghostwind raised his right hand holding the spear high behind his head, his arm full of strength like a full bowstring. Then he took a big step forward, rounded his arm forward, and threw the golden spear in his hand.

"Whew".

A golden spear shadow soared into the sky, the battle spirit was in full swing, and a golden tiger phantom with four flying wings appeared outside the spear, spreading its wings angrily, and its majesty was king.

In just an instant, the soaring golden tiger spear collided with the black pillar of light descended by the power of the interface.

There was a "boom" that shook the entire Youfeng Mountain.

Suddenly, the high altitude where the collision occurred was split into two colors, black on the top and gold on the bottom. It's like black, and thousands of troops of gold rush to kill each other, and they don't give in to each other.

......

Just before the Ghost Wind Venerable resisted the Little Heavenly Tribulation.

Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang and Guigu Chan happened to come to the top of the mountain through the iron plank road.

As far as the eye can see, there is a flat and wide square built on the top of the mountain. A tall terrace in the shape of a trapezoid stands in the middle of the square. A large purple curtain of light is shrouded in the platform, making it impossible to see the scenery inside.

"What is the purple light curtain on the platform? It looks like a formation enchantment. Xu Yang looked at the purple light curtain on the platform and said.

"Sha-sha-", the demon knife in Guigu Changyang's hand made a slight sound.

Immediately afterward, a voice came from the scale spirit inside the demon sword: "My sense of smell tells me that there is the breath of the Nine Shadows Crystal in the direction of the platform, and there are many of them. Is this a treasure? Although Benjiao has never been greedy for money, this time I want to say, we have made a fortune, hehe. ”

"There is not a single figure on the peak of this Ghost Wind Mountain, could it be that the Ghost Wind Venerable himself is not here, and if this is just a place to hide treasures, the female demon in green will definitely catch up with him without any scruples. ”

Guigu Changyang said, looking back at the direction of Shishi. It was as if the girl in green was standing at the exit of the via ferrata, sneering at him. Hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then looked carefully, the entrance of the ferrata plank road was empty.

The white bone skeleton man lying on Guigu Zhan's back supported Guigu Zhan's shoulder with one hand, leaned out half of his body, shook his head and looked carefully above the platform, and stretched out his other hand to make a grasping motion, as if to retrieve all the Nine Shadows Crystals on it for his master.

Guigu Chan stretched out his hand and patted its bare skull, and the white skeleton reluctantly retracted its arm and obediently lay on Guigu Chan's back, waiting for the master's order.

"There is no endless road, there may be a way out in the barrier above this platform, we might as well go forward and take a closer look. Xu Yang said.

The three of them walked to the vicinity of the building platform.

Xu Yang urged the exercises, and red light and shadow flashed in his eyes. A pale red ripple that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, silently rippling towards the top of the opposite platform, was the Flame Spirit Method.

Guigu Changyang slammed the sheathed demon knife in front of him, attracting mana, and a gray demonic aura rolled out from the scabbard. A wisp of scale power turned into a gray shadow and leaped out of it.

Guigu Chan on the side pinched the trick with one hand, turned his palm over, and a translucent fist-sized skull seal appeared in the palm of his hand. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Skeleton Law Seal conjured up a half-human-sized skeleton man. The skeleton man quickly climbed up the steps of the platform, heading straight for the purple light curtain.

"Puff puff" three soft sounds.

As soon as the means used by the three of them touched this purple light curtain, they were bounced back by a huge force, let alone half of it.

No matter if the three of them released their divine senses, or used other means, they would not be able to penetrate into the enchantment above the platform at all.

At this time, the Venerable of the Shadow Wind in the enchantment on the platform had already reined in his aura and waited for the arrival of the Little Heavenly Tribulation.

Inside and outside the barrier, different people are in the same tense atmosphere.

Outside the barrier, Xu Yang and the three of them wanted to find a way out of the Wind Mountain, avoiding the pursuit of the green-clothed girl behind them. It's like being caught in the mouth of a tiger, nervous.

Inside the barrier, the Wind Venerable sat in it like a stone Buddha. The impending little catastrophe was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, nervous.

......

At this moment, ripples rippled in the sky above the platform. The little tribulation that Venerable Ghost Wind was waiting for came as scheduled.

When the electric dragon roared, it seemed that a black hole had been poked out of the sky by the heavenly rod in the sky. One of the huge pillars of black light slashed down...... On the platform, four winged golden tigers attacked them......

All this happened too fast, and the three of Xu Yang, who were standing outside the enchantment, were suddenly shocked into a cold sweat. These two extremely violent forces were not at all the incomprehensible cultivation of the three of them.

There was a stir in the spirit pet bag on Xu Yang's waist, and the golden sable "Pan Tao" sent a warning.

Previously, when he was in the North Qingshan of the Xiaoxian Realm, in order to return to the Middle Yuan Realm, he triggered a counterattack with the power of the interface. The situation is almost the same.

"Oh no, there's someone in this enchantment, and it's inducing the power of the interface. Xu Yang shouted.