Chapter 2023: Awakening

"Okay, then the old man will give you a ride!" said a tall old man shrouded in black mist.

The old man slowly walked from the sky towards Shiyue Mountain, the void was trembling with each step, Tu Mountain was cracking, and there were countless clansmen with the same vein of lions and camels on the top of the mountain, unable to withstand the rhythm of the old man's footsteps, and his heart was broken.

Shi Yueshan's face was solemn, the knuckles of the long knife in his hand were white, and the golden divine flames rose all over his body, and he wanted to block everyone with his own body.

Click!

In an instant, the old man's body couldn't help but tremble, and his steps stepped back step by step, and endless thunder appeared around him, and every time the crimson thunder hit him, the brilliance on his body shook for a while.

"What kind of pattern is this!" the old man said with a panicked expression as he looked at the crimson thunder in the sky.

At this time, at the top of Tushan Mountain, countless blood-red Dao patterns appeared, enveloping the entire Tushan Peak.

"Saint Humanity Pattern!"

Some people who knew this pattern exclaimed, and all the powerhouses at the peak of the God King retreated, for fear that this formation would hit them.

Shi Yue Shan smiled fiercely: "That's right, this formation was arranged by the ancestor of the gods, and don't you want to kill me?

The long knife in his hand pointed at the old man, and the white light slashed like a chain, and the old man's chest exploded, and the crimson thunder exploded beside him at the same time.

The old man's face was shocked, and he hurriedly resisted Shiyue Mountain's second sword with a wave of his hands, but he still retreated backwards without hurrying.

Shiyue Mountain's face turned pale, and the long knife in his hand changed, directly slashing at the old man's neck.

The old man's hands immediately turned pitch black, like a pair of black glazed hands, his hands hit the void, and the entire void continued to tremble, trying his best to resist the long knife of Shiyue Mountain.

Rumble!

The top of the mountain was constantly shaking, and the old man's body was constantly dripping blood, and terrible cracks appeared on his body, and his hands were already hanging on the sides of his shoulders.

Countless forces were intertwined, and the red thunder continued to fall, and finally the old man withdrew from the formation at the cost of scrapping his two arms.

Looking at the formation in front of him, he said with palpitations: "It is worthy of the formation arranged by the saint himself, if I start all my cultivation in it and start a war with you, then I will definitely die first!"

Shi Yueshan didn't answer him, anyway, he held the long knife and glanced at the people around him coldly.

"Hmph, what if it's a formation arranged by a saint, without a saint presiding over the formation, we only need to attack outside to break this formation, but it will take some time!" a middle-aged man spoke.

The person next to him also echoed: "Yes, unless the saint comes in person, how can you use this formation with all your strength at the peak of the God King!"

Dozens of God King peak powerhouses stepped forward at the same time, and they wanted to join forces to break through this formation.

The battle between the two powerhouses at the peak of the god king will collapse the void, sink the earth, and wipe out the mountain range, not to mention that so many powerhouses at the peak join forces.

Rumble!

In an instant, the whole land seemed to be turned upside down, endless gods flickered, thundered out of thin air, and the sky changed color.

However, the surface of the formation was still shining brightly, and it looked unusually solid, and this blow did not break the formation.

"It is worthy of the formation arranged by the saint himself, or the saint of the Yu marmoset, this formation is much more tricky than we imagined. ”

At this time, Ning Chuan and Ao Lie stood next to the immortal pool, looking at the dozens of god kings in mid-air who shot together, and they also had infinite emotions in their hearts.

Seeing that the first attack had no effect, the dozens of god kings unleashed another attack, and this time a crack finally appeared in the formation.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Even if it's a saint's arrangement, you can't operate it without a saint!"

At this time, the surroundings of the fairy pond were already full of people from the lion and camel lineage, and everyone surrounded the fairy pool, and now the holy soldiers were fixed, and the formation was useless, and the Yu tamarin was still dragged by others, and they were the last guardians of the ancestors.

At this time, a few drops of black and white blood of the Xuanshen of Life and Death also entered the mouth of the Yishan Sage, and the originally skinny body of the Yishan Sage was also full, and a few long black hairs appeared in the messy white hair behind his head.

But even in this way, the mountain moving saint did not show the slightest sign of waking up, and a bad premonition rose in everyone's hearts.

At this time, several Lion Camel Clansmen of the God King Realm rushed out and resisted the attacks of the peak powerhouses together with Shiyue Mountain.

But before a few people could hold on, they were swept away by the majestic force and directly crushed into pulp.

"Don't come here!" Shi Yue Shan turned his head and let out a low shout, causing a group of lion camel people who were still about to make a move to stop.

He didn't want to see his people die in such vain.

"Boom!"

Finally, under the attack of dozens of peak powerhouses, the formation was finally shattered, and countless Dao patterns dissipated into the void.

"Hahaha, our name will be spread all over the world today!"

"Kill the saint, you will wake up laughing when you dream!"

"The time of moving mountains has passed, let me send you on your way!"

A whole fifteen peak powerhouses, these fifteen people were all a terrifying force there, but now they just came to kill the Moving Mountain Saint.

But how many people have seen saints throughout the ages, and how many people can kill saints with their own hands!

Their voices came from the top of Tu Mountain, spreading all over the four heavens and earth, and the faces of countless cultivators changed, could it really happen today that the saint fell incident?

Fifteen peak powerhouses came together, their breath shook the sky, and the boundless killing intent shrouded every inch of Tu Mountain's space, killing a piercing bone.

Swish!

At the moment when the fifteen people stepped into the Tu Mountain, two divine rays suddenly lit up in the immortal pool, and the golden divine rays turned into thunder and broke through the void and swept towards the fifteen people.

"Move mountains!"

Someone exclaimed, and fifteen people retreated back again and again, and no one dared to say anything, and everyone was full of horror at this time.

Who would have thought that at this time, the saint of moving mountains actually opened his eyes, the name of the shadow tree of people, the original battle of moving mountains is a symbol of terror, a magic knife has cut countless heavenly heroes, and even more than a dozen saints have died under his long knife.

In the immortal pool, the Moving Mountain Saint still maintained his original posture, but at this time, the glint in his eyes revealed endless coercion.

The fifteen peak powerhouses only felt stuffy in their chests, and they didn't dare to speak, and the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing, this was the prestige of the saints, and just one glance made the fifteen peak powerhouses dare not speak.

"Ancestor!"

Shi Yueshan threw away the long knife in his hand, threw himself next to the immortal pond and knelt on the ground: "Ancestor, you have finally woken up! I have been waiting for you for five thousand years!"

"Ancestor! It's Ancestor who has woken up!"

At this time, the eyes of the clansmen of the lion camel line around the fairy pond all showed the light of hope, and the ancestor of the mountain moving mountain was the real heaven of their lion camel lineage.

There are many young lion camel clansmen here, but there are also old people of the era of Shiyue Mountain, these old people can see with their own eyes the appearance of the king of the mountain, and the younger generation naturally listens to the stories of the older generation and knows the sage of the mountain, so they also worship the ancestor of the mountain in the fairy pond.

Shiyue Mountain quietly avoided the crowd, picked up his sleeve and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, if he didn't firmly believe that the Moving Mountain Saint was still alive, he would not have been so hard to support, and the lion camel line may have disappeared into history.

"Ancestor, I am relieved to hand over the clansmen to you, and my Shiyue Mountain has lived up to your expectations of me!" Shiyue Mountain thought silently in his heart.

The sage of moving mountains sat in the immortal pond and swept around, most of the people he knew had turned into a handful of loess in the thousands of years, and several people in Shiyue Mountain were even more children at that time.

Scanning the crowd, there was not much expression on the face of the Moving Mountain Sage, but at this time, his heart was already mixed.

When he saw Ning Chuan in the crowd, his eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he nodded slightly towards Ning Chuan without saying anything.

"Yishan! I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to live until now, but even so, you have let the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan seal for more than 5,000 years, and you have already decayed for more than 5,000 years, can you still pick up the holy soldier to fight?"

A figure shrouded in an endless black fog spoke.

The fifteen peak powerhouses around him were also stunned, that's right, although the Moving Mountain Saint cultivated to be a saint, he was also trapped for five thousand years, and he had no aura or elixir to survive completely on his own for five thousand years.

No matter who can't resist the baptism of time after all, whether you are peerless, no matter if you are a peerless man, no matter if you are a star, you will eventually turn into ashes under time, so facing a saint who has been trapped for 5,000 years is no exception.

At this time, Shiyue Mountain and the group of lion camel people who were crying with joy were also stunned, although the words of this figure were cold and piercing, but this was the truth.

"That's right, since it's a saint, it's just a saint who has been trapped for a thousand years! What do we have to fear? Send the mountain moving saint on the road now!"

"Send the saint on his way!"

Voices full of excitement and killing intent sounded all around, and the fifteen peak powerhouses were no longer afraid, looking at the Moving Mountain Saint more like a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, all the cultivators were shocked, they didn't expect that the Saint of Moving Mountains would wake up, they thought that the Saint had awakened, and they also didn't expect that the fifteen people would actually make a move, could it be that the Saint of Moving Mountains would not be able to escape death today?

"You are waiting for my ancestor to be old, and you have the ability to fight with my Shiyue Mountain!" Shiyue Mountain took the lead, holding a snow-white long knife, standing in front of the ancestor of the moving mountain, facing the fifteen peak powerhouses without the slightest fear on his face.

Several old men in the same vein as lions also stood up and looked at the fifteen people side by side with Shiyue Mountain.

Rumble!

Immediately, endless Shenhua appeared, the entire void was shaking, Tu Shan was already broken, and Shenhua shone half of the sky in mid-air.

In addition to Shiyue Mountain, several old people were directly crushed into pulp, the long knife in Shiyue Mountain's hand was broken, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

These fifteen people are too strong, they are upright and prime, and they are full of blood like dragons, and no one can stop these fifteen characters together.

Warrior God