Chapter 265: Kunlun Festival (48)

Lie Feng came back to life, maybe he didn't die in the first place, he just had been practicing a strange exercise, but this exercise was really magical, and it actually allowed Lie Feng, who was only at the peak of the Sage, to deceive the two great Holy Kings of Luogu Clan and Qingyang.

At the moment when Lie Feng woke up, the entire Boqi Mountain actually began to change, and the tall and huge mountain began to shake violently, which made the guards who were still staying on the mountain panic, and the mountain rocks rolled down, and if they stood on the mountain, they couldn't even stand firmly.

"What's going on?"

A deacon of the only remaining deacon of the Semi-Saint Realm on Boqi Mountain took off, looked at the violently shaking Boqi Mountain body, and asked the guards of Boqi Mountain who also took off in the sky around him.

"Lord Deacon, we all don't know, this Boqi Mountain has existed for an endless time, and there has never been such a thing, Lord Deacon, what are we going to do?"

Although most of those guards have a certain amount of cultivation, it is obviously the first time they have encountered such a big scene, and these tens of thousands of mountains are shaking, what a powerful force this must be to do.

"It's not good, if it continues to shake like this, Boqi Mountain is bound to collapse. ”

Time went on, the shaking movement became bigger and bigger, the sky above the head of Boqi Mountain, the dark clouds were also piling up rapidly, and the silver light swimming inside made the guards of Boqi Mountain frightened, and the deacon of the semi-saint level was even more worried, but there was nothing he could do.

"Click. ”

A silver light fell, and exploded fiercely on the mountainside of Boqi Mountain, and a large pit of dozens of zhang appeared instantly, scaring the thousands of guards in the air.

In desperation, these guards could only retreat far away at the signal of the deacon, and when they retreated, several silver rays of light fell, destroying the entire halfway up the mountain to the north of the East Mountain.

On the top of the main hall of Boqi Mountain, the bell rang by itself, and a faint light curtain rose, protecting Boqi Mountain in it, and the mountain protection array of Boqi Mountain actually opened on its own, blocking several silver lights, but the shock from inside the mountain was unstoppable by this large array.

One by one, the buildings that had not been destroyed by lightning also fell in the shaking, and in the library of the mountain behind Boqi Mountain, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from the deepest retreat, and looked at the scattered library, he also made a move, and two vitality came out of his palm, stabilizing the library, but it was only the library, and he could only do nothing about the entire Boqi Mountain.

"Lord Warden. ”

Seeing the old man in the library appear in mid-air, the deacons of the half-saint level and thousands of guards also surrounded them in an instant, saluting respectfully, they all knew this unfathomable hermit powerhouse of Boqi Mountain.

"My lord, what are we going to do about this?"

The demi-saint-level powerhouse seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart all of a sudden, and asked urgently.

But for a long time, the deacon did not get a reply from the bookkeeper, and hurriedly looked up, but the deacon found that the bookhouse keeper's eyes did not fall on the ruined and disfigured Boqi Mountain, but had been looking at the silver clouds above the sky, and his face was still very excited, and there was no sign of worry.

"Lord Warden, who are you?"

The deacon reached out and waved it in front of the bookkeeper, drawing the caretaker's mind back.

"It's okay, let him go, this 10,000-foot high Boqi Mountain will not be destroyed by this small natural disaster and shock, on the contrary, this scene reminds me of one thing in the legend, that is, the Tribulation of the Holy Emperor, ancient books record that all the strong people who want to enter the realm of the Holy Emperor will have the scene of thunder and earth moving in that day, and there will be a strong man at the level of the Holy Emperor in my Boqi Mountain. ”

But who knew that the keeper of the Boqi Mountain Library waved his hand casually, as if he had not seen everything that happened on the Boqi Mountain, and excitedly explained to the deacon the reason for his excitement.

As soon as these words came out, the deacon who heard him speak and the thousands of Boqi Mountain guards behind him were all stunned in place, Holy Emperor, there is no Saint Emperor level powerhouse in the entire Dongshan Jing Human Race, they Boqi Mountain, is there going to be a Saint Emperor level powerhouse? But, who is that, in the entire Boqi Mountain, in addition to the Lieju Clan and Lie Yun, there are other Saint King powerhouses?

"I don't know about this, is it him? But he has been confirmed by the Luogu Clan Saint King and the Qingyang Saint King to practice the demon, and he is already dead, but apart from him, who else in the entire Boqi Mountain can do this?"

The bookkeeper shook his head and told everyone that he didn't know who could do this, but suddenly, he remembered someone, but he quickly denied it.

"We must inform the Ancestor that there is a Holy Emperor Tribulation in Boqi Mountain, presumably the Ancestor will definitely rush back even if they are watching the Kunlun Event. ”

In the sky, the dark clouds became even thicker, reflecting the entire Boqi Mountain like a dark night, and the lightning kept falling, but fortunately, the lightning only fell on the Boqi Mountain, and did not have any effect on the mountain.

At the same time, at the foot of Mount Tai, the battle within the light curtain is also approaching white heat, a young woman holds a newborn little doll, and smiles so that the doll in her arms looks at the light curtain, and her eyes are full of gentleness.

"That's your father. ”

In Kunlun Mountain, the sacred tree is towering, the snowflakes are falling all over the sky, and between the sentence and the dry wilderness, the ring seems to have been hit hard again, with gravel everywhere, and there are some branches of the divine tree that have not disappeared.

At the same time, the shadow of the guns behind the drought has also disappeared, and the ring has been divided into two, with heavy snow on one side and green on the other.

At the same time as the dry wilderness and Jumang are fighting, the two scenes are also colliding frantically, and the line of the junction is moving back and forth, but it is still a stalemate at present.

"Jumang, you have indeed made great progress in the past few years, but, in the past few years, I also have an opponent who has always wanted to beat, so over the years, I have not relaxed for a moment, the last blow, be careful. ”

Another blow separated, and the silver spear in Qianhuang's hand became more and more intense, and the surrounding wind and snow became more violent, and those scattered snowflakes turned into knives, tearing towards the scene of Jumang.

"Come on. ”

Ju Mang also gave a response, they are good brothers, this battle is what Ju Mang has been looking forward to for so long, the last blow, Ju Mang turned all the expectations of the past few years into his last blow.

A silver spear soared into the sky, as if incarnated as a silver dragon, those snowflakes all gathered around the silver spear, and the space seemed to shake, and the blow of the dry wilderness was indeed his strongest blow as he said.

Ju Mang's movement there will not be small, the divine tree under his feet instantly shattered, turned into extremely rich vitality, injected into the wooden rules in his hand, at the same time, all the vitality in his body and all the peerless learning appeared, Ju Mang tried all the strength he wanted to use to carry out this last collision.

A silver spear and a wooden rule seem to have become the most dazzling existence between heaven and earth.

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A ball of vitality light instantly emanated from the top of the ring towards the surroundings, and the saint-level powerhouses of Kunlun Mountain around the ring immediately took action, and set up a vitality shield around the ring.

The scattered vitality raged for a long, long time before it slowly stopped, making those sages who joined forces to establish protection all surprised, the two geniuses at the peak of the primordial spirit fought each other, and the aftermath of the battle almost broke through the protection established by their dozen or so sages, although they were established casually, but they were sages, or the combination of more than a dozen people.

"The fifth, the Terran Jumang. ”

Jumang was defeated, and when everything was restored to clarity in the ring, the two people on the field also showed their state, and it was okay to be dry, in addition to the large fluctuations in the breath on the body, there were only a few small wounds on the body.

And Ju Mang is much worse, now he is already half-kneeling in the ring, and there is no bit of vitality fluctuation on his body, the vitality in his body has been exhausted, and, the most important thing is that there is a blood hole in Ju Mang's chest, and the blood flows out like a stream, this wound is also the reason why Ju Mang completely lost the battle, even if he still has the inheritance of the Heavenly Saint King, his body is no longer supportive.

The final four people of this Kunlun event have also been decided, that is, Zhang Jian, Qianhuang, Fuxi and Dijun.

Dijun and the three of them are okay, Zhang Jian was able to come this far, which really shocked everyone's eyes.

"Very good, the four of you are the strongest four people in this Kunlun Festival, now, you can breathe well, after twelve hours, we will have the final battle, in fact, no matter which of you can finally get the supreme position, we old men will not be surprised. ”

Lu Wu Heavenly God also smiled and said to Di Jun and the four of them, the Kunlun Grand Meeting has reached this point, Di Jun and the strength of a few of them have completely conquered all the racial geniuses and powerhouses in the second field, even Lu Wu and a strong man who is already a half-step Saint Emperor level is full of admiration for Di Jun and them.

"Yes. ”

Emperor Jun and the others saluted respectfully, turned around and came to the resting place prepared for their victor in Kunlun Mountain, where everything from the outside world would be automatically cut off, and it was an excellent place for pranayama.