Chapter Thirty-Five: The Entrance Is Now, the Peak of the Realm!

With the passage of time, there are figures in the Purple Flame Mountain of Nuoda, exuding incomparably powerful power.

Thundered~

The sound spread in the Purple Flame Mountain.

This is a realm powerhouse fighting against the Purple Flame Behemoth!

The purple flame is boiling, the temperature rises sharply, faintly, and even the space is fluctuating by this purple flame!

Under such high temperatures, even if a strong person at the peak of the spiritual realm stepped in, his soul would be burned and scattered for a while! Even if a strong person in the earth realm went deep into it, he had to be careful.

Battles broke out everywhere, setting off waves of fire.

At this moment, Ziyan Mountain is no longer peaceful.

The purple flame was monstrous, the giant beast roared, and the aura was brilliant, flashing in the entire purple flame mountain!

For a while, Ziyan Mountain seemed to be in chaos, without rules and restraints.

It's chaos.

Wu, a secluded place in Ziyan Mountain, the space was distorted, and the purple flames danced wildly, as if the heavenly fire had descended.

Father~

A crisp sound will resound in the heavens and the earth.

An illusory portal appeared out of thin air, hanging in the air, emitting faint aura fluctuations.

"Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven Entrance!"

The realm powerhouses attracted by this illusory portal all grew their mouths.

Suddenly, all the realm powerhouses were excited, but they didn't expect to appear at this time!

......

The northern part of Ziyan Mountain.

A middle-aged man with fluttering white hair was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, alone against the three-headed Purple Flame Behemoth.

"Did it appear? ”

The white-haired man looked at the entrance of the Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven lightly, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The long sword in his hand danced a sword flower, and said lightly

"Then hurry up and deal with you. “

In an instant, the long sword in the white-haired man's hand emitted a bright light, shining between heaven and earth, making the three purple flame giant beasts temporarily blind.

Father~

The sword chirped softly.

"Sword burial!"

When the words fell, the sword qi filled the sky, and with a terrifying killing intent, it slashed towards the Purple Flame Giant Beast.

"Whew"

The beast screamed, as if under a terrifying attack.

One giant beast after another fell, like the body of a small mountain, and smashed into the ground fiercely, setting off layers of flying sand.

One move kills!

The white-haired man casually slung his sword on his back and walked towards the entrance.

And killing the three Purple Flame Behemoths seemed like something insignificant.

......

Another place in Ziyan Mountain.

An old man sat on the ground, his eyes closed.

Several Purple Flame Beasts surrounded the old man, their eyes flashing with a fierce light, and they kept roaring.

The old man, on the other hand, felt as if he didn't feel anything.

After a while, the entrance to the Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven was reflected in the sky.

The old man's forced eyes suddenly opened, and the giant beasts around him kept retreating as if they had seen something terrifying.

Glancing at these giant beasts slightly, a hazy purple intent appeared in the old man's eyes, and the purple flame giant beasts that looked at him suddenly went berserk.

The Ziyan giant beast jumped and Ziyan's eyes were also a hazy purple, and he actually tore at the companion next to him!

"Roar!"

In a moment, under the indifferent gaze of the old man, several Purple Flame Giant Beasts killed each other and fell one by one.

Only one was left standing in front of the old man, his eyes filled with fear.

"Die. ”

The old man spoke lightly and raised his hand.

A gentle aura wrapped around the Purple Flame Giant Beast, and everything was so peaceful, it didn't match the desolation of this place in the slightest.

A trace of relief flashed in the purple flame giant beast, and the purple flame in its eyes went out.

After doing all this, the formation under the old man's feet appeared, dragging the old man towards the entrance.

......

In the deepest part of Ziyan Mountain, the black water around the Lord of the Yellow Spring Gate floated, exuding endless power.

The black water was like the arm of the Huangquan Gate Master, flowing at will under the dance of the fingers of the Huangquan Gate Master.

In front of him, two old men with similar looks knelt in front of him, dressed in black and white.

It's the two elders of black and white!

"Two uncles, wait until I get the inheritance of the supernatural king back. You two are the heroes of Huangquanmen. ”

The Lord of the Huangquan Sect smiled strangely, his face was grim.

"Devil May Cry, you don't have to die well!"

The black elder of the black and white elders scolded.

The eyes of the Huangquan Sect Master were slightly cold, and he looked at Hei Lao directly.

"It's your honor to be a part of my power, and you're still so obsessed!"

"I, just you, the scum who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, are also embarrassed to be the master of my Huangquan Gate. “

Hei Lao spat a puddle of saliva on the ground and spit on it.

"Look for death!"

The black water around the Huangquan Gate Lord was like a tide, rushing to the black elder.

"Ahhh

The black water that was as black as ink poured in from the black old man's mouth.

The black old man had green tendons on his neck and palms, and he was in great pain.

But for a moment, the black old man who was still sturdy just now has turned into a pile of dry bones, scattered on the ground, a generation of strong people, falling!

Bai Lao looked at the dry bones of the black old man with complicated eyes, the brothers who used to support each other now turned into a dry bone at this moment, and the one who killed his brother was still the most trusted person of the two!

"Devil May Cry, we're elders who watched you grow up, and you can't bear to treat us like this?"

There was a glitter in Bai Lao's eyes and he asked.

The Lord of the Yellow Springs Gate was silent.

Indeed, when he was young, it was this black and white elder who watched him grow up, and he can be said to be the most experienced person in his own life, if it weren't for the inheritance of this supernatural king, I am afraid that he would not have any bad thoughts about the black and white two elders in his life.

However, this is the inheritance of the supernatural king!

It's a temptation that no one can refuse.

Therefore, even if it is a close person, under such temptation, the so-called friendship and family affection are worthless!

"Uncle Bai, do you know, this is the inheritance of the supernatural king!"

The face of the Huangquan Gate Lord was distorted.

"Once I get it, my Huangquan Gate will definitely soar into the sky!"

Bai Lao seemed to have exhausted his strength, lowered his head, stopped speaking, and knelt quietly in front of the master of the Huangquan Sect.

The master of the Huangquan Sect placed a ban on the black and white elders, and at this moment, the aura in the white elders' bodies was like the Dead Sea, unable to move, what else could he do except sit and wait to be killed.

The white fingers of the master of the Huangquan Gate danced, and the black water around him got the order, and swarmed up, and in a moment, the body of the white old man was no different from the black old man, turned into dry bones, and was buried here!

With the nourishment of the two, the black water became even darker, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

looked at the black water, and it was difficult to pull it out for a while.

The Huangquan Sect Master looked at Heishui with fascination, and his fingers stroked it gently.

"Now, no one can stop me from getting the inheritance of the Divine King, you say, right?"

The pitch-black water floated in the air, as if he understood the words of the Huangquan Sect Master, and flowed happily around the Huangquan Sect Master, as if responding to the Huangquan Sect Master.

"And that Wang Yang!"

The eyes of the Huangquan Gate Master were gloomy and cold.

"If you dare to calculate the master of this sect, you will definitely make him worse than dead!"

The black water flows, setting off the master of the Yellow Spring Gate, like a bat sucking blood in the dark.

......

The purple halo enveloped Wang Yang's entire person, exuding a faint power.

At the dantian, a small whirlpool loomed, constantly pulling purple aura.

Wang Yang's breath is rising.

Mid-term peak.

Anaphase.

....

The pinnacle of the terrain!

Rumble~

The breath exploded, opened, and the terrifying cultivation bloomed at this moment.

Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally, the peak of the Earth Realm, not far from the Heavenly Realm. “

cracking sound

When I stood up, my bones made a crisp sound, but it was unusually comfortable.

"This place is really a good place. “

Wang Yang licked his dry lips, stretched his waist, and looked around with some unfinished eyes.

"Oh!"

Father~

Vultures

There was a soft sound in the sky.

An illusory portal appeared in the sky out of thin air, and even if it was far away, you could clearly feel the strong aura coming from behind the portal.

"Is this the entrance?"

Wang Yang's eyes were half-narrowed, he blocked the sun's rays with his hands, looked at the illusory portal, and muttered.

"It's a pity, I still want to hunt some more Purple Flame Behemoths. “

Wang Yang shook his head helplessly.

Compared to the purple bead of the Purple Flame Giant Beast, the inheritance of this supernatural king is the top priority, besides, Wang Yang is very interested in the Void Purple Flame of the Mixed Yuan King.

Stretching his waist, Wang Yang walked in the direction of the portal.

......

At this moment, all the realm powerhouses in Ziyan Mountain were attracted by the entrance of this Mixed Yuan Cave Heaven, and they all rushed in the direction of the portal.

Provided, of course, that it's still alive.

......

Behind the portal, there is a paradise.

The mountains are towering, the clear water flows, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the breeze caresses the face.

In the center, a high mountain stands like the center of the world.

The word "mixed yuan" is written on the mountain.

The white mist is filled, shrouding the mountain with a light veil, like a shy girl who needs a little mystery. Everything is so harmonious.

Serene.

Vultures.

In the calm sky, a gap was suddenly torn, and the pitch-black void was exposed between heaven and earth, and in the void, lightning and thunder roared, exuding violent power.

Painting, torn apart.

A purple-clothed figure floated in the air, like the master of heaven and earth.

Dressed in purple, windless and automatic, his long flowing hair fluttered scatteredly.

The middle-aged man in purple looked at the calm world below, his brows furrowed slightly, and he spoke.

"Don't dare to come out to greet this seat!"

The words exploded, like a thunderbolt resounding in the heavens and the earth, alarming all things.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and an old man with immortal wind and bones stepped out, exuding endless power.

As soon as this person came out, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, the river exploded, and the hills collapsed. A small action actually made the heavens and the earth tremble, which shows the horror of this person!

"That party is small, dare to disturb the old man's sleep. “

The old man of the fairy wind bone spoke.

Rumble~

The aura between heaven and earth suddenly became violent, as if it was helping the old man's words.

Dense winds appeared above the sky, tearing through the clouds.

"Oh, when did you become a squire in your eyes?"

The middle-aged man in purple lowered his head and played with the ring on his finger.

A terrifying aura erupted from the purple-clothed middle-aged man's body.

The wind in the sky disappeared without a trace.

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone seemed to have been hit hard, and his body began to become illusory.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man in purple with an incredulous expression, as if he had seen some terrifying desolate beast on this emaciated figure.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty!"

The old man said in disbelief.

The body began to become more illusory.

.......

To be continued.