The peak towers alone, and the black clouds cover the moon.

On the dark and invisible Lingdao Peak, it was as if the will of the saint had awakened, and a majesty descended from afar, like a big hand covering the heavenly dome, pressing on everyone's body and mind.

Lingdao Peak, Fengling Dao,

The saint's dwelling needs to be viewed.

Lingdao Peak, the peak has a spirit, to climb the mountain peak only by waterway, can not fly in the air, otherwise it will be considered a great disrespect to the former saint, will be suppressed, and now the warning on the stone tablet has really become true.

This black and heavy pressure came from the top of the black mountain, I don't know how many times stronger than the ferocity of the Little Silver King of the Splitting Heaven, it was aimed at the three of Yu Cong, the Little Silver King of the Splitting Sky and Chai Fei, but everyone on the Guanshan Lake could feel it, and they were affected by a part, like the anger of a saint.

Yu Cong looked up at the top of the high mountain, and couldn't help frowning, the sudden gravity on his body reminded him of Yuanlong Pass, but it was different from Yuanlong Pass, the pressure of Yuanlong Pass was a terrifying feeling for black people, but now there was a trace of divine aura that could not be desecrated.

"Is this the only way to be a saint? If it's just that, it won't stop me!"

The eyes of the Little Silver King of the Splitting Sky burst into blazing light, staring at everything, without fear, but it was towards Yu Cong, and the golden light seal of one side descended with the heavy pressure, sealing Yu Cong's way back, he was trying to force the young man to volley to the top with him!

Yu Cong snorted, the red sword slashed the light seal, a heavy sword light sword shadow rushed to the bullfight, like three thousand waterfalls hanging in the sky, roundabout rushing, slashing from all directions, sword light and sword shadow, wind and dark speed, messy as hemp.

The little silver king who split the sky broke through the sky and killed, his hands were dyed with frost, his palms were as flat as a rock, and the light of his palms was like silver, constantly blasting out, like meteors smashing into the sky, each blow made the air vibrate, distorting the surrounding light and darkness, and losing his voice.

The rivers and lakes are open, the mountains are avoided, and nothing can stop these silver palm prints.

"A thought moves, and thunder leads me!"

Yu Cong's eyes were like swords, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his body was dyed with purple thunder arcs, sizzling, thunder boxing, training spiritual boxing with thunder light, tempering his physique with tribulations, not afraid of danger, knowing difficulties, and shaking the world with fist power.

The palms of the Heaven-Splitting Little Silver King were stained with frost again.

Silver Palm!

The sound is like thunder, as fast as silver, as powerful as a thousand jun, the speed follows the silver arc, the sound follows the light and shadow, and the palm follows the wind, this is an extremely powerful stunt, the palm print is heavy, but it is as sharp as a thorn, implying the power of breaking the spirit, each blow breaks through the opponent's defense, that is, Yu Cong's lightning strike is also inferior to the first line, Yu Cong's mouth is bleeding, and he is constantly shocked to retreat to the Lingdao Peak.

"The little prostitute king looks at the uncle's big knife!"

Chai Fei shouted loudly to kill, this young man with a big knife for chopping wood, fell from the sky, under the pressure of Lingdao Peak, brandished a rusty wood knife, and cut it out with a knife, nothing is broken, invisible can be stopped, even if it is unruly and untamed like a small silver king who splits the sky, he must face it squarely and avoid a few points.

"Knife barbarian!"

The little silver king who splits the sky was furious, and the silver light slapped on the rusty wood knife blade, and for a while his palm trembled, as if smashed on the god gold, the hot stinging pain kept coming, and he was shocked in his heart, only when he took it in person did he know that this rusty wood knife was an ordinary mortal thing, it was simply a murder weapon.

The palm of the Little Silver King of the Splitting Sky was pushed away by a strong force, and it was difficult to enter the knife in the slightest, his palm was as hard as steel and gold, and the palm print contained terrifying power, but the silver light was extremely difficult to break through the incomparably thick spiritual power on the surface of the blade, and the moment it touched the firewood knife, his power was like a silver filament entering the flames, leaving no trace behind, the Little Silver King of the Splitting Sky secretly cursed in his heart, what is the origin of this firewood knife, such an evil door.

At this moment, a more powerful pressure surged from the Lingdao Peak, pressing heavily on the heads of the three people, pressing on the shoulders of the three people, the bodies of the three people sank, and they almost fell into the water, behind them, one by one the jade boats were also full of speed under this strong pressure, and even the water flow on the lake became slow.

On the Lingdao Peak, I saw that the darkness was constantly surging, and the extremely majestic pressure was like a thousand pins pressing on everyone, especially the three of the Little Silver Kings of the Heaven-Splitting Heaven, who were pressed as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

Yu Cong ran the Great Sun Imperial Sword Technique, the sword light on the soles of his feet flickered, and every time he added a point of strength, one more point fell from the sky, and the sword shadow under his feet became more and more dim under this boundless pressure, flashing, and looked like it might disappear at any time.

Chai Fei gritted his teeth, his feet had been pressed into the water on the surface of the lake, the wood knife lost its light and turned into an ordinary iron knife, his eyes were wide open, like an egg, full of bloodshots, his muscles were tense, and the cells all over his body were swollen, and he felt that as long as there was any loosening of his body, he would be pressed into the water.

Chai Fei complained bitterly in his heart, he knew that he would not come out to be a bird, and he felt very majestic when he crushed the little silver king of the sky at the beginning, but now some of them are ugly.

On the jade boats one by one, I felt that incomparably strong pressure, even if it was not aimed at them, I felt that my chest was stuffy, and I was overwhelmed, and the fairy girl frowned slightly, and the colorful fairy skirt fluttered slowly in the night. Tang Yunshuang, who was dressed in broken flowers and green, had cold eyes, and no matter what happened, he was indifferent.

Beside the Jishui along the edge of the lake, a pair of young men and women stood on the crystal jade boat, the manhood was extraordinary, gently holding the woman's weak waist, the woman's onion jade pointed ahead, her face was dyed, delicate and smiling, as if to say that the young man with the firewood knife was holding the ugly appearance.

"Sage Wei, I am not afraid!"

The Little Silver King of the Heavens roared angrily, facing the coercion, a fierce aura came out of his body, colliding with the pressure of the sky, his body gradually loosened, and step by step resisted the heavy pressure of the Spirit Dao Peak Mountain Lake, and moved forward.

Everyone was shocked, could it be that the Little Silver King of Heaven Splitting was really so against the sky, even the saint might could resist it, and he wanted to go against the grain and go straight to the peak? Although it was called the saint power, in fact, there was not much saint power in it, but there was only a trace of divine breath, but the terrible pressure was real and should not be underestimated.

"Drink!"

The little silver king who split the sky roared, his whole body was wrapped in a thin layer of silver light, resisting the pressure of the sky, under the faint silver light, he suddenly exerted his strength, like an eagle spreading its wings, wanting to follow his heart and soar into the sky.

At this moment, a cyan light suddenly flashed on the pitch-black Spirit Dao Peak, and the eyes of the Little Silver King of the Sky Splitting Heaven who were wrapped in silver light were shocked in his heart when he saw this light, and he hurriedly let go of his resistance, because he felt the aura of danger, if this light fell, he might have to see blood.

At the same time, three dark forces attacked the three people who were walking in front of Guanshan Lake.