Tianzun Mountain covers a wide area, and the three mountains are sung into the clouds.

As for why the mountain is called Tianzun Mountain, it is no longer known, and the legend handed down from the Ancient Sin Continent is that Dao Jiu is actually a Tianzun, a strong man who came out of the hidden capital.

Of course, this kind of wild history is very absurd, and it is only circulated among the older generation of the Ancient Sin Continent, and it is not enough for outsiders.

The three mountains are extremely high, ten thousand thousands, according to records, many years ago, when the Shingon Taoist system was still prosperous, Tianzun Mountain was even higher.

Just to reach the Daotong Mountain Gate, it takes great perseverance, and only those who overhaul can do it.

At present, half of the mountain has been cut down, and halfway up the mountainside, there are broken walls and ruins, and from the dark but extraordinary rubble and wall foundation, it can be seen that the glorious Taoist system of the year is one-twelfth.

Around the short mountain, the Milky Way's fine sand, like a ribbon, surrounds the three mountainsides.

This fine sand was a large river in the sky a long time ago.

At present, the river is gone, and even the riverbed has eroded into fine sand, and only the first extraordinary scene can be seen from the mutilation and dilapidation.

Woohoo.

A large number of nuclear boats converge on the mountainside, which is extremely high, and is cut by the waist, three adjacent, but there are still quite large platforms to settle on, and it is not a problem to accommodate hundreds of giant nuclear boats at the same time.

The Tianzun Mountain route has never been so lively.

In the past, the Tianzun Mountain route could also pull guests from time to time, and people from afar came to see the style of the old place.

But it is rare to see the nuclear boat fully loaded and take turns to go back and forth.

The nuclear boat is responsible for pulling the guests to the mountainside, and when all the guests have disembarked, the proponent enters the cabin to check the facilities, and if they are all in good condition, they will turn back and go to the teleportation array to transport the second group of guests.

Of course, even if there is damage to the object, most of them will stop there, and the boatmen do not dare to really claim compensation from the monk, after all, the monk's mood is as indescribable as the heavens.

The boatmen had been doing this for months, and their waist pockets had been filled with yuanshi, and it was not a problem to bear the loss of some of the lintels of tables and chairs.

The boatmen have been going back and forth on the route, and those who can work peacefully until now have thousands of medium-grade yuan stones on their bodies.

Over the past few months, the boatmen have noticed a remarkable change in Tianzun Mountain: on top of the blackened ruins, bursts of brilliance have appeared, and the ruined foundations of the past have been completely replenished by the brilliance, and have gradually become a dense palace complex.

There are many visitors to Tianzun Mountain, which is directly related to the revival of the dilapidated Daomen on the mountain.

The boatmen no matter what kind of bloody storm it will take, they don't know, and they don't have the heart to know.

The revival of the Dao system can bring them Yuanshi income, which is an excellent thing, so one by one, the boatmen let go of the guests and set off again.

It only takes this year of hard work, and when he returns to his hometown this year, the boatmen can become a famous 10,000-yuan household.

On the platform of a large mountain in the center, large and small nuclear boats had departed, and the boatman noticed the anomaly in this place, saw blood on the ground, and saw the head of the great monk in a different place.

One of them may gather a hundred monks, led by four or five people: a woman in a phoenix-headed mask, a brainless man in a coat, a strange man with chains, and a well-spoken monkey made of stone.

A group of people surrounded the two, without showing any affection, and rushed up to start a group fight.

Shocking fluctuations came out, but fortunately the nuclear boat was withdrawn quickly, otherwise it would have been affected.

Some boatmen wanted to join in the fun, staring down and staring, their eyes were limited, and after avoiding the range of power, they were already far away, and they could no longer see clearly.

"A hundred people fight two people, the monks are really not decent, Niu Erwa and Li Dawa at the head of my village are fighting, and they still have to sign a contract, make an appointment, find a good venue, both sides must go to the appointment on time, and they have to bring a notary. ”

"It seems that these foreign monks are really dilapidated and have not preserved the ancestral traditions. ”

Some boatmen were very curious when they saw that the two people who were besieged had never been defeated, and they were still swimming freely among the hundreds, and from time to time there were screams and pictures of blood gushing out.

"Don't look at the excitement, these monks are morally corrupt, but their means are extremely strong, destroying the nuclear boat and not being able to carry passengers is one, and being injured and unable to return to their hometown is two. ”

The empty boat turned back, and the nuclear boat that had just arrived with people also landed on the left and right peaks, hurriedly disembarking passengers, and left before they had time to check that the equipment was in good condition.

Because they saw the extremely bloody side: on the central peak, there were two black-robed people who killed people, and the blood stained the red light plane, and soon after, the sky began to fall with blood rain, and the sound of whimpering and whimpering came, as if Jiuxiao was crying.

Where do the boatmen know that this is the scene of heavenly crying that can only appear after the fall of a saint.

The saints who are difficult to fall are actually spilling blood in groups in front of the gate of the Shingon Dao Tong Mountain, and they are constantly falling.

The blood rain fell for a long time, staining the soil and stones at the foot of Tianzun Mountain into a pale red, and the whimper of Tianqiong became more intense, and it was withdrawn from time to time, as if the voice was hoarse.

In that battle, it was the dozens of saints of the fallen saints, plus the saints who came to obtain the subsequent chapters of God's introduction, which was enough for a hundred saints.

When the saints learned that Danhua regarded himself as a prey and led people into the urn, they were very unhappy.

The man was holding a handful of floating dust, and when the device was revived, white hair grew from the saint's body, and he changed from a human being to a white-haired orangutan.

These white hairs bring out the vitality and blood of the saints, and drain their years.

See the fall of the True Saint with your own eyes.

For a time, the saints were restless, some were indignant, some were afraid, some were watching and not moving, imitating the appearance of the yellow finch, waiting for the opportunity to move.

But Danhua and Shuangyue took the initiative to start plundering, and the two of them rampaged among the hundreds, like tigers rushing into the flock.

The cultivation of the two represents the extreme of the saint, and with the power of the immortal weapon, it is difficult to compete at all, and under the crushing of the two avenues, there is a saint who falls.

How can it not be shocking that a true saint who can live for 10,000 years died one by one at the top of Tianzun Mountain.

There is a holy union, to seize the divine quotation scriptures in the hands of Danhua, there is a holy fear, standing on the sidelines, unwilling to get involved in it, aiming at the gradually emerging palace of the Truth and Taoism.

But Danhua doesn't care about these, his purpose is a hundred people, and he wants to kill all of them without missing one.

"Those who cultivate the Divine Attraction deserve to die. ”

"Those who have an affair with the Fallen Saints deserve to die. ”

His sentence encapsulated the hundred saints on the platform.

In an instant, the saints who originally had their own thoughts no longer planned their own affairs, but joined hands to target Danhua.

Li Yinyue made a move, and he drew a moon on his chest, which became the focus of heaven and earth, which was amazing.

Immediately after the woman took a half step back, Qianqianyu's finger pointed at the moon in front of her, and a silver light swept out from the tip of her index finger and disappeared into the moon.

Whoa.

The surface of the moon squirmed, the mirror light on the surface rippled, like a rippling water wave, and the next moment, a small white tiger jumped out of the moon, lifelike.

The White Tiger is coming.

Seeing Li Yinyue playing his hole cards, several fallen saints were not ambiguous, and the martial saint took off his shirt, revealing his navel eyes and breasts, and his neck gushed qi and blood, which was already boiling.

He was armed with an axe, and in an instant, one turned into two, becoming two people.

Two martial saints, one holding an axe in both hands, jumped high and slashed, wanting to open the sky, and one held a shield in both hands and smashed horizontally.

Soul feeding!

When the robbery saint started, a pen appeared in his hand, and he was actually writing an article.

Due to the chain of order in his body, he was unable to rejuvenate and join the battle, so he could only use the article to indirectly fight the enemy.

"The Silver Moon is in the Empty Valley"

The robbery saint typed a poem against Li Yinyue, surrounded by inexplicable luck, which set off Li Yinyue's majesty even more extraordinary.

Immediately afterwards, he made poems to Wusheng, Lisheng and others, and blessed their respective general trends with Confucianism and Taoism, which was quite effective.

"I'm going to cut myself immediately, and I don't care about him, spring, autumn, winter and summer. ”

"Everyone knows that there is a spirit monkey in the sky, but no one knows that it is a holy Buddha. ”

......

Through the blessing of Confucianism and Taoism, the two bodies of the martial saints became even more violent, their qi and blood were boiling and the heat was rising, and the stone monkey was not ordinary, so they directly pulled up two towering ancient trees, and used them as sticks to beat the black-clothed man behind Danhua.

After doing this, he was not idle, he continued to write poems and texts, and typed them to Danhua and the others.

"The shepherd boy rides a cow, and Ann knows the general trend?"

"People outside the well laugh at the frogs at the bottom of the well, but they don't know that they are all beasts. ”

The martial arts experience of the robbing saint generals, Confucianism and Taoism, are contained in the poems, and they will beat down positive articles for themselves and increase their combat effectiveness.

The remaining saints moved together, and one after another saints fell, making these people stand together with each other.

Whatever the purpose of each, the goal at hand is the same: Danhua's threat is too great!

and as strong as Li Yinyue, giving everyone hope of defeating the Great Dao Saint.

"Purple Electric Clear Frost!"

"Dig the wall and steal the light!"

"Uprooted!"

Yousheng casts magic skills, Yousheng takes out strange things to hurt Danhua in the air, and Yousheng even picks up a well directly from behind and shoots it down, but you can hear the sound of water in the well non-stop.

......

Danhua chuckled, only avoiding Li Yinyue's White Tiger Arrival, and using the Heavenly Dust in his hand to cover everyone's attack.

He was so amazing, the true yuan in his body gushed out, and after passing through the dust of the sky, it condensed into many powerful offensives, and he used the power of the dust of the sky to hit everyone.

His True Yuan was too strong, and the quality of his True Yuan was extremely high, coupled with his Divine Power Method from the Nine Heavens, many Saints' attacks were stopped.

Boom.

Just by face, a considerable part of the saint was injured.

The two martial saints shed blood one after another, and the sky swept away his shield and axe, attacking the flesh, causing him to suffer a lot;

Li Sheng was even more miserable, his offensive went towards the frost moon, but he was blocked by Danhua, and when he hurriedly adjusted, he was penetrated through his body by the divine power condensed by a piece of true yuan;

The robbery who wrote articles in the rear was not spared, and was struck by the dust of the sky, the pen in his hand was broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding;

As for the other saints, it is one-sided.

These people are not as powerful as the fallen saints, and their fate is naturally even more miserable.

There are less than ten people who are in slightly better condition, and they are saints who have mastered the law of seventy percent, and their strength is stronger.

On the other side, Li Yinyue fought with Frost Moon.

The man in black always hid his face, couldn't distinguish between men and women, and knew that he could only tell when the voice came, it was a woman.

"You and I have the same name, it's a pity. ”

The black-robed man moved, he slowly raised his arm, opened the sleeve cage, and let the oncoming white tiger rush into the sleeve.

The white tiger, which was scared to anyone who saw it, disappeared into her sleeve cage without causing the slightest ripple.

After half a breath, Li Yinyue's face turned pale, and if she suffered a violent backlash, she fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Saint of Robbery was behind, and shouted in pain: "I am old, if I am still young, what are the two Great Dao Saints afraid of!"

He wept old tears.

Li Yinyue's defeat marked the defeat of everyone, from hunters to prey.