Chapter 109: Falling Hua Mountain interrupts life and death

Updated: 2013-10-17

At this moment, it is really a thousand moments, there are wolves and tigers in front of them, and now there is a nest of wolves and tigers, it is impossible to drive tigers and wolves, Yun Muyang has no time to hesitate, and when he pulls the golden black silk, he is wrapped in a body, looking at the water, he can't tell the difference, he sighs in his heart, and then he has rushed out of the water. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as Yun Muyang came out of the water, the thunder beads in his hands were fired together, and the loud bang shook the sky, and with a wave of the golden black silk, the red light suddenly swirled in a multiplicity, swinging many spell runes one by one. There was a pain in his hand, and his body was almost shaken apart, and he forced himself to press the discomfort, stepped onto the golden-feathered bird, and took advantage of the gap to rush into the sky.

The golden light of the golden feather bird gradually dimmed, Yun Muyang was also worried, looking back at the people behind him who had caught up, and secretly gritted his teeth, only the center of the falling Hua Mountain was the closest, so he made up his mind and flew to the center of the Huan Yong Xiao Mengze falling Hua Mountain, so as to confuse the pursuers, and then bypass the falling Hua Mountain.

"Hey, he actually went to Luohua Mountain. One exclaimed in a low voice, although it was night at the moment, he could clearly see the golden light of the golden-feathered bird.

"Falling Huashan is a dangerous place, and you can't go lightly. The gloomy woman of the Fushan faction, her face sank, and the bats chased after her feet, but her fellow disciples shouted to dissuade her.

"I was disturbed not to see him dead. The gloomy woman put her words away, and the people had chased them away.

The people of the Fushan faction sighed in mourning, looked around at the people of the Jin clan, and suddenly felt cold, and they also grabbed the bats under the seat, and quickly followed.

"Yun Muyang, even if it is the end of the world, don't even think about escaping. Jin Jiulang was furious, playing for Yun Muyang three times and twice, how could he take this breath now, and he didn't care about the murderous name of Huashan at the moment, as soon as he stepped on the yellow crane, the crane screamed, and the person had rushed out.

"Jin Jiulang, come back quickly. Several old people of the Jin family were shocked, and it was too late to stop them at this time.

"Fifth brother, this kid doesn't know how important it is, how can this be a good life? The spells on the Falling Hua Mountain are difficult to operate, and it is a dangerous place of fire, this is a self-defeating way. A gray-haired man asked anxiously at the fifth uncle of the Kim family.

"I can't either!" Fifth Uncle Jin frowned and sighed with a long voice, "You wait near Luohua Mountain immediately, and if something happens, then find a way." "Jin Jiulang is the most talented junior in the Jin family, and he is even better than his brother Jin Jiulang, so his father Jin Yanhuan attaches great importance to him and wants to train him to be the next generation of patriarchs. The fifth uncle of the Jin family didn't dare to despise it at all, and there was no better way at this moment.

"Old eight, you and I cast spells with all our might, catch up with that kid and stop him. The fifth uncle of the Jin family shouted angrily, and the figure had already rushed out, but seeing the yellow crane's trace getting farther and farther away in the night, he couldn't help but secretly hate Jin Yanhuan for lending this spirit crane to Jin Jiulang, a kid.

Yun Muyang was on the back of the Golden Feather Bird, feeling more and more difficult, the mana in his body was passing quickly, he swept behind him, and he already felt that Jin Jiulang and the others had caught up again. Yun Muyang was thinking about whether to use the three-body gathering method to seal the final blow of the spirit jade, when he suddenly felt that his chest was hot, and then he pulled Yun Muyang up the mountain with a huge force. Yun Muyang was frightened, swept around, but did not find it, and exerted his mana with all his might, but he was completely unable to resist. Yun Muyang suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and he never thought that the danger in this place was not something that ordinary people could figure out, and he actually designed to escape, but to lose a small life. With a pull of that huge force, Yun Muyang quickly crashed into Shenhua Mountain, and the golden feather bird screamed, and suddenly turned into a golden light and drilled into Yun Muyang's sleeve.

Jin Jiulang and the gloomy woman of the Fushan faction saw from a distance that Yun Muyang lost his center of gravity and crashed into Shenhua Mountain, and the Golden Feather Bird was also spiritually blocked, turning light back into its original form, and they were all overjoyed, so they only went to Shenhua Mountain to pick up the elixir on Yun Muyang's corpse. At the moment, they were all excited in their hearts, driving their respective spirit beasts to fly towards Shenhua Mountain with all their might.

The fifth uncle of the Jin family was far away in the air, dumbfounded, frightened and unspeakable, pulled the spirit bird under his crotch, and then waved his hand, stopping everyone, only to see that he was not willing to give up, "No need to chase." The fifth uncle of the Jin family watched Yun Muyang fall and fall into Huashan, Jin Jiulang didn't even wake up, and when he looked at this scene again, he suddenly felt hopeless.

The yellow crane under Jin Jiulang's feet is extraordinary, the speed is fast, it is not comparable to the bat of the Fukuyama faction, and he is closer to the yellow crane man when he pats it. The yellow crane flapped its wings, and a crane roared, Jin Jiulang only felt that a hot air was coming, and the wind was also dry, but he didn't think so in his heart, thinking that although this falling Huashan had a bad reputation, it only took a moment to catch Yun Muyang, and he still chased after it. Jin Jiulang had already seen the place where Yun Muyang landed, and he was even more overjoyed, and he grabbed the feathers around the neck of the yellow crane and shot it there, and the human crane had already rushed into the Falling Hua Mountain. Suddenly, the yellow crane roared loudly, and the yellow smoke of the feathers around the body like iron was overflowing, and a smell of burnt fire spread. Jin Jiulang was very frightened at the moment, a pair of feet seemed to be unable to move, the original joy was gone, his eyes were white, replaced by fear, he kept running his mana, but found that there was almost no mana on his body that could be mobilized. He is just a mortal body, compared to the yellow crane iron body is far behind, he wailed loudly, as the yellow crane fell on the falling Hua Mountain, kept rolling, the body instantly scorched yellow and charcoal black, the smoke gradually rose, the wailing sound was getting smaller and smaller, and then the yellow crane and Jin Jiu Lang turned into ashes and scattered on the falling Hua Mountain.

The people of the Jin clan listened to the wailing of the yellow crane, and Jin Jiulang wailed in pain, and his heart was full of coldness, and he shivered, and looked at the fifth uncle of the Jin family. I saw a cloudy tear slip out of the corner of the fifth uncle of the Jin family, and his whole face seemed to be ten years old, he closed his eyes, and only after a long time did he tremble and say in a deep voice, "Go back." ”

Jin Liulang cried out in mourning and shouted, "Nineteenth brother." ”

The gloomy woman of the Fushan faction saw the yellow crane flying far ahead, for fear of being preempted by Jin Jiulang, and she also pinched the bat under her crotch. A wave of heat rushed in, and I felt bad in my heart, and immediately tiptoed a little, and turned my body back, and when I heard the painful wail, I was even more frightened, and secretly rejoiced, listening to the painful screams of bats in my ears, and my heart was full of regret. But she finally breathed a sigh of relief, Yun Muyang would definitely die, and Le Changsheng would not come to trouble her, how could she not like it?

Yun Muyang felt that the heat was unbearable, and his whole body was as if he was in a fire, and all the clothes on his body were burned, leaving only a golden black silk, a sleeve bag, and a spirit beast bag. The skin around his body was like being burned, his heart was pounding, he could no longer be calm at this moment, and he was terrified beyond words, and suddenly sensed that the unknown treasure in the golden black silk was beating, as if it was about to break the golden black silk restraints. Yun Muyang's mana was extremely difficult, and when he was helpless, he suddenly jumped into the sea, only to feel that there was a burst of mana from the wick, which lifted his spirit. Yun Muyang was overjoyed, pinched his fingertips, and took out the wick. As soon as the wick came out, the fire was immediately blazing, and it was extremely hot, and then a fiery red light curtain was propped up, wrapping Yun Muyang's body.

Yun Muyang was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he didn't have a trace of clothes, he felt a lot better at the moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and drove the unknown wick treasure, but who knew that the wick was difficult to drive. He was in a hurry, and when he moved again, he found that the mana was stagnant, and the light of that wick was even worse, and a huge force came from the depths of the Falling Hua Mountain, pulling the wick tightly. In such a scene, Yun Muyang did not panic, and there was only one thought in his heart, no matter what, he must hold that strange wick in his hand, otherwise he would definitely die in this falling mountain.

He poured all the mana he could mobilize into the wick, but it had no effect. It was even more powerful than before. The wick suddenly let out a clear sound, and with a bang, it flew towards the depths of Shenhua Mountain wrapped in Yun Muyang. He suddenly felt a little hopeless, his body was already weak and weak, so he had to let the wick bring him into the belly of Shenhua Mountain.

There is a huge molten pool of fire in the belly of Shenhua Mountain, on which the magma is tumbling, the fire is pervasive, the heat is very hot, and the flame meteor flies from the molten pool. A huge golden lotus hangs ten zhang above the molten pool, the brilliance blooms, solemn and mysterious, the magma flow fire does not invade, and the smoke and heat do not erode. Yun Muyang was already stunned as soon as he entered the belly of the mountain, he never thought that there would be such a treasure in this falling mountain, he looked at Jin Lian, his heart was frightened, and he just controlled the wick with one hand. However, the wick refused to stop, as if it was forcibly pulled by a huge force, and it seemed to have its own spirituality, taking Yun Muyang to the magma.

Gongsun Tianle had been sitting quietly outside Huanyong Xiaomengze for four days, and suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes were full of light, and then a golden light rushed straight into Huanying Xiaomengze. Gongsun Tianle left, except for the dragon and tiger who sat down, the rest of the people didn't know, just because Gongsun Tianle was still sitting on the cloud. In fact, Gongsun Tianle, who is above the clouds, is not a real person, but an incarnation of his supreme exercises such as cultivating the Nine Turns Golden Pill Chapter. This avatar is like a real person, but it has no magical powers, but it has a trace of distraction, and it can transmit everything that the avatar sees and hears to the main body.

Gongsun Tianle came almost instantly, only to see him turn into a golden light and escape into the belly of Shenhua Mountain, landing on the golden lotus, his eyebrows twisted, looking at a pool of tumbling magma, his expression was even more solemn. He pinched the magic trick with his fingertips, and led the golden lotus, and the golden lotus slowly floated and moved, and the light was even worse. Tianle Zhenren looked at the magma with a solemn face, and for a long time Fang was relieved, his face was slightly happy, and then he lowered his eyebrows, laughed lightly, and poked into his sleeve, took a three-inch golden sword, recited the trick in his mouth, and threw it into the air, listening to the sound of the golden sword, and seeing it turn into a streamer and disappear away, he accepted the smile, sat on the golden lotus, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After a little half a pillar of incense, a figure appeared in the belly of Shenhua Mountain, looking at the blooming golden lotus and saluting.