"Haha, Yellow Wind!"

Yang Changan laughed wantonly, constantly waving the yellow wind.

The yellow wind is much stronger than the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and its lethality is countless times stronger, and even Zhiqiu Yiye can't stop it.

He didn't know if Pure Yang and Martial Saint could stop him, but under this, they couldn't resist, as soon as the yellow wind came out, as long as it was contaminated, it would be a knife three feet.

Not far away.

Zhiqiu Yiye glanced at it with envy, in fact, he really wanted to go to the Yellow Wind to try it, but he didn't have Yang Changan's weird wind driving powers, so he had to give up in the end.

"Congratulations!"

"Young Master, congratulations!"

Seeing that Yang Chang'an's divine soul flew here and integrated into the body, Zhiqiu Yiye and Ying Wu sent their blessings one after another, "Chang'an, the strength of your current divine soul has definitely reached the standard of the tribulation, maybe it is limited by the rules of hell, there is no wind tribulation here, but if you return to the outside world, it is estimated that the wind tribulation will be triggered immediately, and you must be prepared for the tribulation." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Changan nodded.

"Flying can't be done, let's go to the Tongtian Mountain. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye slowly floated up, looked at the Tianshan Mountain from afar, and bowed his head and said.

The trio set off again.

The target is the Heavenly Mountains.

Along the way, everyone appreciated the poignancy of hell.

Depression and dead silence are synonymous with hell.

The phantom phantom is a major feature of hell, a very tragic feature.

The three of them walked on foot and arrived at Tongtian Mountain half a day later.

Tongtian Mountain, more majestic than Mount Tai.

The three of them stood on their heels, and they couldn't see the top of the mountain at all.

There are no roads in the mountains, and the only thing to climb is sparse vegetation and dark scattered rocks.

The three of them looked at each other and climbed up.

But when I got halfway up the mountain, I felt that something was wrong.

Look up.

Almost didn't scare the three of them silly.

Halfway up the mountain, there was a yellow wind, a silent but slowly flowing yellow wind, blocking every inch of the sky in all directions.

"This ...... How can this go up?" Ying Wu and Zhiqiu Yiye looked sideways and looked at Yang Changan, it should be the little skeleton in his arms.

There are so many yellow winds that even if you "borrow the wind" to disperse them, if you drive them to one side, the yellow wind on the other side will come like a tide.

Yang Changan nodded, patted the little skeleton in his arms, and soon, it rolled out with a gurgling and suspended in front of Yang Changan's eyes.

Let's go!

It smacked its skull mouth at Yang Changan, indicating that it was angry, like a child coquettish.

"Little skeleton, can you escort us up the mountain? Yang Changan smiled slightly, reaching out and stroking its smooth jade-like head.

The little skeleton turned around, looked at the hill suspiciously, and saw the yellow wind in the sky.

Then it turned its head, the glowing light on its surface flickering, and seemed to agree.

Yang Changan was overjoyed and gently stroked it again.

"Chang'an, is it reliable? If it strikes halfway...... We're all done. At this time, Zhiqiu Yiye came over, and he could hear that he was a little worried.

Yang Changan was about to speak, but the little skeleton turned around first, and smacked his skull mouth towards Zhiqiu Yiye, looking fierce, it actually heard the secret transmission of Zhiqiu Yiye, which was really extraordinary.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Zhiqiu Yiye smiled awkwardly, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

"It's okay, I believe in the little skeleton!" Yang Changan took the little skeleton in his hand, rubbed its jade bones, and smiled gently.

Click!

The little skeleton closed its mouth, and instantly became larger, enveloping Yang Changan and the other three.

The next moment.

And he saw it roll in the air and roll towards the top of the mountain.

It is extremely fast and completely unafraid of the yellow wind.

Whew!

Roll all the way.

In a short time, they had come to the top of the mountain, which was as wide as the earth.

There is no yellow wind here.

The little skeleton shrank instantly, clicked in front of Yang Changan for a while, and seemed to tell him not to make it sleep anymore, and then went directly into his arms.

Yang Changan smiled helplessly, and then said to Yingwu and the others: "The way out should be on the top of the mountain, let's look for it." ”

The three of them separated slightly and searched for it.

If nothing else, the way out should also be an altar.

Look for a long time.

Woooooo

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of ghosts and wolves in front of me.

When he looked up, he saw three hideous ghosts rushing towards him, and the three of them were used to it, and after a glance, they withdrew their gaze.

But......

The next moment.

Bang!

Three dull voices suddenly sounded, and three figures flew out with the rain of blood.

Air.

Yang Changan and the others, who were flying sideways, looked at each other in disbelief, and four words poured out in their hearts: This is true.

"Be careful!"

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression froze, his sideways body turned in the air, and he instantly balanced, and then two internal qi struck, pulling Yang Changan and Yingwu to his side.

"These three evil creatures, they're real. Eagle drew his sword, looked coldly ahead, and the sword in his hand trembled violently when it met the enemy.

"People... Class, mole ... Ants!"

In front of them, three evil creatures were covered in brown scales, with animal heads and human bodies, and the soles of their feet were shaped like pu fans, covered with barbs, and their faces were full of smirks and eyes.

"Roar!"

Yang Changan's body couldn't help but tremble, and with a roar, the battle blood in his body ignited violently, and his eyes were red and full of murderous aura.

"Huh, the descendants of the servants?"

When the three evil creatures saw Yang Changan's state, their dark eyes suddenly shrank, and although they had "servants" hanging in their mouths, they were like facing a great enemy, and their murderous aura was monstrous.

"Chang'an's battle blood is not well controlled, and it is often automatically activated. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head, and then looked at the three creatures in front of him with a sharp look, "Servants, you damn it!"

The word "death" fell.

Eagle Wu has already been killed.

One against the other, the battle is fierce.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of collision shook the sky, and every blow of Yang Changan and the others seemed to hit the rock, and the bodies of these evil creatures were as hard as a stone.

With every blow, the fists seemed to be about to shatter, and with each punch they hit, Yang Changan and the others were shocked in their internal organs, and the gap in this kind of physique was too great.

No wonder they are imbued with a sense of superiority.

But at this moment......

"What? You are also a descendant of servants?" Suddenly, a miserable scream rang out, but I saw Zhiqiu Yiye, whose blue eyes were shining, twisted off the head of the largest evil creature, and black blood flew wildly.

"Boss!"

The other two strange creatures were horrified.

The eagle's eyes were cold, and he suddenly drew his sword, and the black broken blade came out of its sheath, and slashed at the head of the evil creature in front of him.

Boom!

It was sparks flying everywhere, and it couldn't be cut into.

"Open the scoop!"

Eagle Wu roared, his strength surging, and the broken blade pressed hard.

Burst!

The evil creature's gaze froze on the mocking scene, and the knife slashed in, "No... Can... Yes..."

"Ahh You guys..."

The only remaining evil creature knocked Yang Changan back with a punch, and it was arrogant before, but at this time, its face was like ashes.

Swish!

Ying Wu and Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly looked at the only remaining evil creature.

It staggered backwards, and in the memories of its ancestors, humans were so weak that they could shatter their blades with one hand and dismember their bodies with a single punch.

But at this moment......

The roles were reversed, but they failed miserably, and they were killed by two clansmen, and the belief it had always held on to was shaken.

"Die!" When Yang Changan saw his expression, his spirit suddenly went out of his body, and a yellow wind shot straight at its forehead like an arrow.

Snort!

"Ah, the power of death!" It hugged its head and shouted, but the yellow wind was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it couldn't shake it off, and the hand that went to play with the yellow wind was also contaminated.

More than a dozen breaths passed.

It turned into a puff of dust in the screams.

Rumble!

That's when it happened.

Half of the bodies of the three of them fell directly into the ground, and they looked up in shock, only to see an eight-meter-tall evil creature descending from the sky, suppressed by incomparable power.

is so oppressive that he can't even move Zhiqiu Yiye.

"It's not good, its strength is definitely comparable to that of a human martial saint!"

Zhiqiu Yiye and Yang Changan reacted, ready to fight to the death out of the body.

But.

Under the powerful oppression, their spirits were so trapped in their skulls that they couldn't even get out of their bodies.

Evil creatures are swords, and they become fish to be slaughtered.

It's desperate.

"The mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the Buddha ”

A thick Buddha voice suddenly sounded, and a brilliant golden dragon roared like lightning, wrapped around the body of the evil creature, and snaked upward, actually twisting it into pieces, and the Buddha sound shook, instantly killing all the vitality hidden in the minced meat.

Then the golden dragon transformed into a monk.

He didn't stop, he walked not far away, his pace seemed slow, but in fact, step by step, it was actually a way to shrink the ground into inches.

"Master Fahai!"

Yang Changan and the three of them suddenly came back to their senses, and they were extremely surprised.

Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly took hands and pulled them away from the ground, and when he saw it, he said, "The mage is not a real person, but a phantom left in the long river of time." ”

"What? Not a real person? How can an illusory figure kill an evil creature?"

It is inconceivable that an evil creature comparable to a martial saint was instantly killed by a phantom.

"This hell is full of weirdness, nothing is impossible, those evil creatures have reappeared, it's not good!"

Zhiqiu Yiye had a sad face.

"Hurry up with Master Fahai, maybe he can lead us to the altar. ”

Yang Changan suddenly shouted at Fahai's back, and the two of them instantly came back to their senses and followed.

Really!

Fahai's phantom led them to the central area of the mountaintop, where they found the altar, and then the phantom of Master Fahai began to disintegrate, disappearing like a dream bubble.

"Let's go. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye and the three of them quickly bled and dripped on the altar.

Airplanes!

In a short time, the quaint altar flashed red, enveloping them.

Then.

The sky swirled for a while, and when they opened their eyes again, they actually appeared in the sky above Fuyuan City.

"Snow, why is it snowing again?"

Before they could fully recover their senses, the three of them saw snowflakes the size of millstones falling from the sky again.

"What's going on? Why is it snowing again?"

Yang Changan felt bad and felt that things were very unusual.

"Is it really evil?"

Zhiqiu Yiye looked up, his magic eyes stared carefully at the sky, and he was just about to go out of his body to see what was going on.

I saw a monstrous hand stretched out from the sky, sweeping around the top of Fuyuan City, and then it was no longer snow, but blood.