Huang Haisheng's words made Zhang Yunxian shake his mind for a moment.

Becoming an Apocalypse is indeed not a choice for oneself.

The world is like chess, and he is just a chess piece that he can't help himself, but who is the chess player? Shen Yi? How can he not be a poor person?

If it is said that becoming the Apocalypse is the result of Shen Yi's single-handedness, then who is controlled by these left-wing protectors of the Lunatic Cult, who prevents them from awakening?

Destiny?

Zhang Yunxian smiled suddenly, where is the established fate? It's just some dusty old things, and the problems left over from karma.

Meals should be eaten in one bite, and the accounts should be counted one by one.

Since people want to kill him now, he naturally can't stretch his neck and wait for someone to cut him, right? Instead of sitting and waiting to be killed, it is better to take the initiative!

When Zhang Yunxian came back to his senses, he found that Huang Haisheng had disappeared.

It's just that there is an extra handwritten note in his pocket: "Tonight, the top of Lishan Mountain!"

Concise and to the point, Zhang Yunxian crumpled the note into a ball, squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, and showed a determined look in his eyes.

Shi Qiao'er and Ling Zhi were still interested, and followed the bustling tourists to look left and right.

Zhang Yunxian had something on his mind, but he didn't have the heart to continue playing, so he told the two girls to pay attention to safety, and he went back to the hotel to rest first.

With an altitude of only 1,300 meters, Lishan is not famous for its majestic and steep mountains among the many famous mountains and rivers.

On the contrary, the scenery on Lishan Mountain is green and beautiful, as beautiful as splendor, and it is extraordinarily beautiful, and there are countless myths and legends and historical allusions left here.

Nuwa mends the sky, the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, the imperial tombs of the Great Qin Dynasty, the absolute love of the imperial concubines of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the "Xijing Incident" that left a strong mark in the modern history of China, all occurred on the famous mountain of Lishan.

At that time, the scenic area was still brightly lit, Zhang Yunxian's body was lighter than the wind, faster than lightning, and between a few ups and downs, he effortlessly climbed to the top of Lishan Mountain.

"You're very punctual!" Huang Hai grew in a fluttering shirt, standing in the night breeze with a bit of a fairy posture that wanted to ride the wind.

Zhang Yunxian saw that he was still polite, so he also arched his hand, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Come, Apocalypse, show me your power!"

"As you wish!"

Zhang Yunxian has never been a person who drags mud and water, and as soon as he said a word, his body rushed straight out like a cannonball.

There is a way that the fist is afraid of being less strong.

Huang Haisheng, who was over 300 years old, saw Zhang Yunxian, who took the initiative to attack, naturally did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged sideways to a foot away, which was able to avoid his attack.

Where would Zhang Yunxian give him a chance to breathe, he turned around like a dragon going out to sea, and with the sound of air tearing, he hit it again.

It's not that Zhang Yunxian deliberately bullied the old guy, it's just that he has just been promoted, and he is quite interested in the opponent who is also a sage's high-level strength, and he really wants to try it, without using spiritual power to attack, and only relying on the cosmic essence, compare with the other party to see how his strength is.

He wanted to fight with Huang Haisheng for physical strength, but unfortunately Huang Haisheng was unwilling.

"Wind Blade!"

Zhang Yunxian was caught off guard, and a long cut was directly cut in the sweatshirt on his chest, and even a faint blood mark appeared on his skin.

"Huh, what a hard body!" Huang Haisheng was secretly surprised, what was the lethality of his wind blade, he naturally knew best in his heart, if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would have been in a different place long ago if he suffered this move.

Even if it was the other protectors of the Moon Worship Sect who were also high-ranking sages, if they forcibly received his wind blade, even if there was no danger to their lives, at least they would have to bleed more than once, and it was impossible for them to be as casual as Zhang Yunxian.

He was surprised, and Zhang Yunxian was even more annoyed.

He was bent on confronting the other party, but he completely forgot that cultivators could use the power of the five elements, thinking that in the first battle on the shore of the water, just the sage's mid-level Qingfeng could already roughly use the wind blade to attack.

It's a pity that Zhang Yunxian's own cultivation time is too short, although the speed of promotion is very fast, but the comprehension of the power of the five elements is still completely ignorant.

"Flameburst!"

Don't allow him to think nonsense, Huang Haisheng's fireball has already roared!

At this point, it was useless for Zhang Yunxian to regret it, he could only increase his speed and strength to the extreme, relying on his brutal body to resist Huang Haisheng's Five Elements attack.

"Boom!" The fireball passed through Zhang Yunxian's afterimage and smashed on the ground in the distance, splashing a thick cloud of black smoke.

"Taste my iron fist!" Zhang Yunxian continued to castrate, his body was like a meteor, and his fists slammed into Huang Haisheng's chest.

"Bang!"

Huang Haisheng's body was like a kite with a broken string, spurting out a mouthful of old blood and flying straight out.

"Poof!"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Huang Haisheng let out a fierce cough in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a strange essence in his eyes.

"Okay! Very good! I can make a move with confidence next!" he said this sentence, which made Zhang Yunxian sound a little inexplicable.

However, Huang Haisheng did not give him any time to think.

"Grass and Trees Bondage!"

He propped his palms on the ground and said a sentence in his mouth.

The thorns and vines around him suddenly seemed to have spirituality, and they frantically surged towards Zhang Yunxian's body, and in just a moment, they tightly wound him into a wooden dumpling, unable to move at all.

"Hmph, just the grass and trees, you want to trap me!" Zhang Yunxian saw the smug look on Huang Haisheng's face from the crack, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Don't worry, enjoy slowly!" Huang Haisheng clenched his fist hard.

Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt a strange slight pain on his skin, and when he looked down, the spikes on those thorns were actually unstoppably growing wildly, densely piercing every pore on his body, although there was no bleeding, but it was not broken, and it was still desperately stabbing into his flesh.

The thorns covered with spikes, heavier than iron chains at the moment, wrapped around Zhang Yunxian's body, kept getting tighter, and the spikes pierced deeper.

Huang Haisheng was worthy of being a high-level cultivator of the Sage, and in terms of the use of power alone, Zhang Yunxian came to the conclusion that he was at least twice as strong as those SSS-level abilities he had seen.

"The power of the five elements is really extraordinary!" Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but admire.

"But alas, it's me you met today!"

Zhang Yunxian let out a loud shout, his skin was shining with a little golden light, and those spikes were actually blocked, and he could no longer penetrate a single bit.

It turned out that after being promoted to the high rank of the sage, Zhang Yunxian inadvertently discovered that he could release the cosmic essence qi in his body, although he could only leave the body a few millimeters at present, but it was enough to cover the whole body.

This is the first time he has tried, but the effect is surprisingly good, the protection of the cosmic essence is simply indestructible, Zhang Yunxian feels at this moment that even if someone shoots at him in front of him, it may not be able to hurt him.

"Broken!"

Zhang Yunxian turned into a phantom, came out of the grass and tree cage from the mountain, and smashed Huang Haisheng's cheek with a merciless punch.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

The black figure fell heavily on the ground again, only this time Huang Haisheng did not rush to get up again.

"Haha...... Hahaha...... Okay, yes......" He lay on the ground, mad and laughing.

Zhang Yun was idle for a while, but he was stunned......