"Who dares to disturb my lion camel vein!" Shiyue Mountain roared angrily, and the sound was so loud that it spread throughout the entire Qingqiu Ancient City, and the ears of everyone in the city were buzzing.

Shiyue Mountain was full of anger at this time, this is because some people don't want to resurrect the Holy Ancestor, and want to strangle the danger in the cradle in advance.

The resurrection of a saint is a great event that affects the entire universe, and it is a figure who stands at the pinnacle, breathing heaven and earth, and all those who oppose it die.

"What kind of heroes are you counting! It's just a group of villains hiding in a dark corner when the ancestor was alive, and now the life of the ancestor of my clan is in danger, but you guys have jumped out!"

"Whoever dares to come, I will dare to kill which one of the lion camel lineage! The lion camel lineage will not hesitate to raise the strength of the whole clan to fight to the end for the sake of the ancestor!"

Shiyue Mountain's voice was calm with infinite killing intent, killing intent like the sea, surging and surging.

"Fight! Fight!"

Countless lion camel clansmen also raised their weapons in their hands at this moment, and the entire Tu Mountain was shrouded in countless killing intent up and down, and every lion camel clansman's eyes flashed with a determined gaze.

"The villain in the dark corner, boy, when the ancestor and I devoured the heavens and the earth, you weren't born yet?

A dark voice sounded, hoarse like two broken stones rubbing against each other, and people heard the cold hair blowing up.

Rumble!

The huge black copper seal once again appeared in mid-air, and in an instant, the heaven and the earth lost their luster, and countless spiritual energy surged towards the copper seal like a tide, and in an instant, the huge copper seal swallowed up the endless spiritual energy.

The skin of the copper seal fell off, revealing the yellow light inside, the luster of the brass seal flowed, the nine true dragon rings were staggered, and the brass-colored scale armor shimmered with a little mysterious luster.

In an instant, the yellow light of the eyes of the nine true dragons flowed, and they roared up to the sky like a resurrection, and the nine dragon roars shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Qingqiu Ancient City was shaking, and the sound was like a wave sweeping away, and the endless coercion flowed quietly on the copper seal.

At the same time, the long knife on the top of Tushan Mountain also sounded a crisp knife sound, the sonorous sound permeated the heavens and the earth, the terrifying aura resurrected on the long knife, and an illusory figure appeared behind the long knife.

Holding a long knife in his hand like a god overlooking the heavens and the earth, endless killing intent permeated the entire Tu Mountain, and there was a faint confrontation between the two.

Bang!

On the bronze seal, the bodies of the nine true dragons were resurrected in twisting, and they rushed into the sky together, and the nine yellow true dragons directly covered the entire Qingqiu Ancient City, and the endless yellow glow covered the night sky, and at this moment, there was infinite fear in the hearts of all the people in the Qingqiu Ancient City.

As if the end was coming, the coercion of these nine true dragons became stronger and stronger, and criss-crossing cracks broke out on the walls of the ancient city.

And the starry sky around Tu Shan was also distorted, and the breath of the long dragon that could not be seen clearly rose straight into the sky, and the void in mid-air was distorted, and there were supreme powerhouses to kill, and the killing intent penetrated the heaven and earth to distort the void, and a pair of indifferent eyes opened and looked at Tu Shan.

The cultivators who still existed in the Qingqiu Ancient City all fled to the surrounding areas, and even the people on the high mountains around them also retreated again and again, and at this time, snowflakes actually fell from the sky above the Qingqiu Ancient City, covering the surrounding area of a hundred miles.

A cultivator reached out and caught a snowflake, the snowflake melted in his palm, and in an instant, the practitioner's body trembled continuously, and an expression of horror appeared on his face that he had never seen before.

"Snow ...... The snowflakes are red!"

The people around these words were in an uproar, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, the blood-red snowflakes were mixed with endless killing intent, and the killing intent of those who came to attack and kill the strong people who moved the mountains was so terrifying, they all turned into actual snowflakes.

The entire Qingqiu Ancient City was filled with a murderous aura, and the entire world fell silent, without a single sound as if countless living beings had died.

"Full resurrection of the Holy Soldier!"

At this time, the voice of Shiyue Mountain suddenly came from the high Tu Mountain, causing surprise in the hearts of all cultivators.

At this time, a lion camel elder next to him asked tremblingly, "Do you really want to fully resurrect the holy soldiers?"

Shi Yueshan nodded fiercely: "Resurrect the holy soldier in an all-round way, and give me the strongest power of the holy soldier!"

Rumble!

Immediately, countless monks piled up pieces of immortal jade around the holy soldiers, and in an instant, the immortal mist around the long knife was filled, and the long knife continued to swallow infinite immortal mist like a giant whale absorbing water.

The figure behind the long knife became clearer and clearer, and a blood-red color actually appeared on the snow-white blade, and even the endless flowing cloud veins on the blade flowed at this moment.

All the monks were shocked in their hearts, no one would have thought that it would actually evolve into this step, the resurrection of the holy soldier is like the birth of a saint, the power burns the sky and boils the sea, shatters the stars, and collapses the void.

Ning Chuan and Ao Lie, who were standing on the side, were also full of shock in their hearts, if they really resurrected the holy soldiers and fought, then the entire Heavenly Fox Star would be shattered.

Sonorous!

The long knife flashed with endless brilliance throughout the body, and the surrounding visions continued to emerge, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the blood drifting, and a domineering figure stood on the top of a mountain, holding this long knife in his hand.

The endless yellow glow of the entire sky was also suppressed, and all that was left was red, and the bewitching red glow flickered continuously, and everyone's hearts inexplicably gave birth to an irrepressible desire to kill.

The ancient city of Qingqiu was directly turned into powder, the walls of the city were swept down, the endless houses collapsed, and finally only the green glow flickered in the air, and the whole body was crystal clear.

At this time, Shi Yue Mountain looked at the strong people around Tu Shan who had not yet dispersed, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Give me the strongest blow of the holy soldier!"

The sound was not loud, but it shook the sky, and the blood-red thunder shuttled among the red rays, and countless monks desperately wanted to stay away from the ancient city of Qingqiu.

Once the Holy Soldier struck a blow with all his might, all the places except Tu Mountain turned into flying ashes, which was the power of the Holy Soldier.

At the moment when the long knife swallowed countless immortal mist and the endless sword intent burst out, suddenly the void trembled slightly, and the endless light rose above the huge copper seal, half of the sky was generally blood-red, and the sky was generally golden and glowing.

"Patriarch, if you can't hit with all your strength, the holy soldiers are fighting against that huge copper seal!"

Shi Yue Shan looked up at the huge bronze seal above Tu Mountain, he forgot that this weapon was also a holy weapon, and the two holy soldiers resisted each other and no one could help anyone, because they were just dead things, and they could only do so without the one in control.

"Quickly separate them!" Shi Yue Shan said anxiously, this long knife that moved mountains was the only reliance on their lion camel lineage, but now this holy soldier seemed to be unable to move, how could they stop those strong men!

At this time, Shiyue Mountain's face was full of endless remorse, he didn't expect it to be like this, although they still have some background and means, but in the face of those strong people who are eyeing each other, losing the holy soldier means cutting off their arms.

Rumble!

At this moment, countless dense patterns suddenly appeared in the sky above the long knife and copper seal, full of colors.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, there is an inexplicable pattern above the Holy Soldier, this time the Holy Soldier is frozen!" shouted a lion camel clansman.

Shiyue Mountain knew that the other party was prepared, otherwise who would be walking around blindly with a saint's weapon, not to mention that he had prepared a formation in advance.

"Move mountains, I've been waiting for this day for five thousand years!"

"Killing a saint today is also a graceful thing!"

"Twilight saint, why be afraid!"

Voices sounded around Tu Mountain, either arrogant or cold, but they all carried the slightest undisguised killing intent, these people were all strong people at the peak of the God King realm, and they were all invincible everywhere.

At this time, the people around Qingqiu Ancient City finally did not retreat, and when the sound around Tu Mountain sounded, they also heard it, some people completely held the mentality of watching the excitement, while some people secretly regretted it.

"It seems that the lion camel is completely lonely, and when the saint ancestor comes, he can't wait for the saint to recover. ”

"Hey, even the holy soldiers have been suppressed, and in the face of the attacks of dozens of god kings, what will survive!"

"Maybe this is the situation of the hero's twilight and the beauty's gray hair, what a terrifying existence the mountain-moving saint was back then, but now he can only wait for others to kill him! Isn't this an insult?"

At this time, there was a lot of discussion among the people around them, and there had never been a fall of the saint since that great battle, but now they wanted to witness it all with their own eyes.

Bang!

Someone was covered in silver light, like an indifferent god overlooking the earth, and a huge silver-white palm fell from the sky, directly shaking the entire Tu Mountain, and countless huge cracks appeared on the crystal mountain.

Rumble!

Flames poured out from behind a figure, the flames took on a strange orange color, and turned into waves that enveloped the entire Tu Mountain, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, trapping everyone on the top of the mountain.

Dozens of murderous auras were surging, and everyone's faces couldn't see their true faces, only a pair of ruthless eyes were exposed, and the murderous aura was like a tide, penetrating the heavens and the earth, locking the mountain-moving saint in the immortal pond on the top of the mountain.

It hadn't happened for a long time since dozens of god kings appeared, but now they were gathered here, just to kill the Moving Mountain Saint.

"The Art of Strength!The Way of the Saints!The Body of the Ancestor and the Holy Soldiers!Which one do you want?" Standing on the top of the mountain, Shiyue Mountain looked angry, his eyes looked at the dozens of figures around him, and he asked.

"How do you distribute these things, you must know that each of these things will shake the world when you take them out!" Shi Yue Shan spoke again, and at this time he did his best to delay the time of the Mountain Moving Saint, even if it was just a little.

"Hey, hey, boy, if you want to provoke me, wait for you to be a little tender, we want all these things, and we will distribute them ourselves when the time comes, so I won't worry about you!" a figure said in a gloomy voice.

Shi Yueshan's eyes burned with anger, he only hated that he was a lowly cultivator and not a saint, otherwise how could these young people dare to invade today!

"If you want to, step over my corpse!"

Rumble!

Shiyue Mountain held a big sword in his hand, his body stood on the top of the mountain, and the golden divine flames around his body were rising and rising, and at this moment he was extremely sublimated!

Warrior God