The inside of Fox Mountain is a little different from what I imagined.

There's a way here.

It is paved with fine black stones.

These fine black stones basically make up the entire Mt. Fox.

Yan Mingxu led the way ahead, and the vine armor woven from the heart of the dead grass on his body had turned yellow, indicating that he had been on the verge of death, but he was not afraid at all, and there was still a trace of expectation on his equally dark face.

I don't know what he's expecting.

But with what he explained earlier, Zhao Zhichao has some understanding of Master's situation, and he also knows the suffering that Master has suffered in the past seven years.

There are deep footprints on the black stone mountain.

Generally speaking, once it is determined that one's punishment is to come to Huhe Mountain to carry iron, it is best to commit suicide, because when you come here, you not only have to walk thousands of miles with heavy iron every day, but also have to face those crazy demons. ”

Yan Mingxu said, and suddenly found that Zhao Zhichao's face was not very good, and said in a deep voice: "Demon Zhao Xuancheng is punished by this kind of crime, Brother Chao should know how big the incident seven years ago was." ”

Suddenly, Zhao Zhichao felt a murderous aura rise in his chest.

In the sky, black clouds pressed the mountains, foxes roared, sin dragons were hideous, and demons cried.

For a while, such a vision happened at the same time, and the remaining seven-headed bitter Xuanlong was stimulated by the black cloud formation, and roared at the tens of millions of demons in the Fox Mountain, and the huge dragon roar suddenly turned into a shock wave, setting off a wave composed of black stones, and those who were directly impacted by the dragon roar immediately turned into meat paste.

Visible ripples emanated from the sky, Yun Zhouhe cleverly hid behind the boss again, and Yan Mingxu, who was full of interest, took the initiative to stand in front of Zhao Zhichao, disregarding life and death, thinking that the secret method on his body could be stimulated.

Zhao Zhichao recovered, suppressed his anger, and faced the roaring impact of the sin dragon and the thousands of gravel storms that had arisen as a result.

I saw that Yan Mingxu opened his hands again, condensed a black thunder in his hands, and gathered it into a ball, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was very confident that he could withstand this catastrophe, even if the strength of the sin dragon that roared had surpassed that of most immortals.

Zhao Zhichao has always been soft-hearted and kind-hearted, the only trace of kindness and the master's past teachings made him unable to see death without help, so he quietly blew a breath at the same time that Yan Mingxu sent out the Xuan Thunder Pillar.

In his imagination, his breath should be able to turn into a tornado, enveloping the black thunder pillar emitted by Yan Mingxu, a small Nine Realm monk, and then evolve into a combination of tricks such as a huge Xuan Thunder Storm, tearing apart the roar of the sin dragon very coolly.

Who knows, he still underestimated his breath.

At the same time as it was blown, it directly blew away Yan Mingxu's thunder pillar with thick arms and disappeared, and by the way, he also blew a large piece of the Huhe Mountain in front of him, and those black stones were connected together like a carpet, and then they were pulled up one after another by Zhao Zhichao's breath, and everywhere he looked at him, there were huge stone walls formed by black rubble.

I saw that this stone wall was rolling bigger and bigger, not only directly engulfing the ripples caused by the roar of the sin dragon, but also faintly spreading the sky.

Yan Mingxu didn't know what his expression was, anyway, he was stunned.

And Zhao Zhichao hissed, licked his lips, and prayed in his heart, hoping that the master would never move stones in this Fox Mountain.

Because, now, these stones have gone up to heaven.

Swept up to the sky by his breath.

Poor only seven remaining sin dragons, in order to bless the world and suppress the ten thousand demons, but also suffer from the shackles of black clouds, not long ago the gravel caused by the immortal stone fall just took away their two partners, but now, for some reason, such an earth-shattering stone tide storm has formed in the fox mountain.

When will this crazy stone be counted?

The Ten Thousand Demons no longer cried, not because they had been warned by the Sin Dragon, but because they were almost wrapped up in the black stone tide, drowning in this black tsunami, constantly crushed by the dense rubble, turning into flesh and mud at a very fast speed, and they could not even find the ashes.

For the first time in history, the seven dragons gathered together, even if they had so many restraints on their bodies, they didn't care about it, and insisted on gathering the power of the seven dragons to resist the black stone tide that was lifted from the ground and had the potential to spread to the sky.

The culprit who caused this black stone tsunami could not see the seven dragons on the other side due to his sight, and he didn't know what kind of sacrifices and efforts they made to finally stop the tsunami rolling, and the gravel finally turned back into the gravel itself, but it became a new mountain.

On this huge mountain, half of which has been submerged into the clouds, the lower body of a dragon is exposed, and at the foot of the mountain on the other side, there is a sin dragon lying with a white body, it has died of exhaustion, and the essence of its whole body has been exhausted, and there are no resources that can be used in flesh and bones, and it has no value of being refined into an elixir.

The remaining five dragons were all severely damaged to varying degrees.

The black clouds that bound them simply disappeared.

They no longer have to stay in Huhe Mountain to suppress the Ten Thousand Demons and seal the Demon Dao.

Because... There are not many ten thousand demons left, most of them were wiped out in the black stone tide by Zhao Zhichao's breath, and the rest also took the initiative to jump into the Demon Sealing Dao to escape, and those evil monks who were burdened with heavy iron were either crushed by stones or fled into the Demon Sealing Dao.

The five dragons were no longer threatening, and most of their power was used to fight against the earth-shattering stone waves.

Zhao Zhichao looked at the bare mountains around him, a little dazed.

What's next?

He had come to find out Master's whereabouts, but now... It is very likely that the master will be drowned in the stone tsunami by himself, and he will not even be able to find the slag.

Yan Mingxu stood and watched for a long time, his thoughts were also a little dazed, and he even thought that he was dreaming, so he quickly asked Yun Zhouhe, who was behind him, to slap him, and Yun Zhouhe also thought that he was dreaming, and also let Yan Mingxu fan him.

So, Yun Zhou Crane riveted his strength and fanned Yan Mingxu to retreat two steps, Yan Mingxu didn't feel any pain, Yun Zhou Crane covered his hand, saying that he felt pain and didn't let Yan Mingxu fan him, but Yan Mingxu didn't do it, and he just flew Yun Zhou Crane Fan fifty meters away.

Yan Mingxu fanned Zhao Zhichao with a blank expression, or asked Zhao Zhichao to fan him hard.

Zhao Zhichao ignored him, and was slapped by him, although it didn't hurt, but he had to perform a falling technique and roll down to a distance of twenty meters.

After Yan Mingxu beat him, he cried out in pain, looking at the twisted and deformed appearance of his palm, he knew how badly it hurt.

Zhao Zhichao had no choice but to explain that it was the reason for his own body refinement.

At this time, auspicious clouds in the distance gathered, and a large wave of immortals came.