There are thousands of disciples of the Ghost King Sect who entered the belly of the mountain, and there are many people guarding outside the cave, and the two halls are surrounded by nearly 4,000 people, not to mention the living, not even a bird can fly out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yue Chengfeng's luck was good, Aoki Hall was one of the halls responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave, and the other hall master was his old friend Zhang Xiong.

"It's been more than half a day, it's just chasing and killing an old monk, is there something wrong inside?" Zhang Xiong couldn't help but say worriedly when he felt the first mountain shake.

"The Taibao took action personally, hundreds of congenitals plus so many disciples, an old monk, unless he can fly, it will be difficult to escape death. Yue Chengfeng was full of confidence, he knew very well the strength of that group of Taibao, even if the unwise monks reached the foundation building realm, so many people would not be able to besiege and kill.

The vibration of the mountain, Yue Chengfeng was not worried, and comforted his old friend: "Yulin Mountain has stood for thousands of years, and I have never heard of the collapse of the mountain. ”

Just press the formation, this is Yue Chengfeng's self-knowledge, and being able to be left outside shows that he is lucky, as long as he catches the unwise monk, the Aoki Hall and the Pisces Hall that are guarding outside can also get the credit.

No one wants to miss this kind of cheapness, so knowing that the mountain is shaking, Yue Chengfeng didn't move, and Zhang Xiong didn't move, the two glanced at each other, and guarded both sides of the cave entrance with understanding, like the two door gods.

The mountain is just a little shaking, this level of danger, Yue Chengfeng will not escape, he will not escape, let alone enter the cave.

Don't ask for merit but ask for no fault, not to mention that the Great Taibao has already ordered them to guard the entrance of the cave.

From early morning to dusk, the shaking of Yulin Mountain became more and more frequent, and each time it became more and more serious.

Yue Chengfeng's feeling became not very good, he glanced at Zhang Xiong, who also had a pale face, and said in his heart, Could it be that Yulin Mountain can really collapse?

Famous mountains for thousands of years have never collapsed once, and even if the mountains collapse, most of them have only one place, and I have never heard of the entire mountain collapsing with it.

The ground under his feet began to shake non-stop, Yue Chengfeng felt that he was a little too supportive, he had never heard that a mountain could collapse, but he had not heard of it, it didn't mean that the mountain would not collapse.

Glancing at Zhang Xiong on the other side, Yue Chengfeng found that the other party had already retreated, and just when he wanted to find an excuse to leave the entrance of the cave with Zhang Xiong and let others guard him, Yue Chengfeng found the deserter.

A few minions of the Ghost King Gate burrowed into the woods, and they could be vaguely seen fleeing down the mountain.

His subordinates fled before himself, this is not good, Yue Chengfeng was so angry that he pointed to a subordinate who was about to slip to the foot of the mountain, and scolded: "Whoever let you go down the mountain!

Yue Chengfeng's fingers were not many, he could only point to one, and the subordinates he was pointing at trembled and turned their heads, although they were far away, they didn't dare to move a step.

"Give me back!"

Yue Chengfeng shouted angrily again, the other party's hesitant appearance made him half angry, he decided to let the timid man guard the entrance of the cave for him, and left this dangerous place first under the pretext of making trouble.

Wang Bazhi is very unlucky today, follow Tangkou all the way to Yulin Mountain, not to mention, search the mountain for two days to exhaust him half to death, he was very happy not to be sent into the cave, but then he felt the mountain shake, Wang Bazhi immediately hairy.

Yue Chengfeng had never heard of a mountain collapsing, but Wang Bazhi had heard of it, not only had he heard of it, but he had also seen a barren mountain full of termites collapse after a heavy rain.

Termites dig holes, and if there are too many holes in the mountain, they will really collapse.

Originally, taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Wang Bazhi was about to slip down the mountain, but at this time, he was called by the hall master, and he suddenly broke out of his white sweat, and his heart was broken, and he was seen by the hall master that he was running away, and he had to return to Aoki Hall, and he must not be stripped of his skin.

When he was hesitating whether to return to the mountain, Wang Bazhi suddenly saw a corner of the top of the mountain crack, and a stone larger than a grinding disc fell directly, falling in the direction of the heads of the two hall masters.

"Hall, Hall, Hall Master watch out above!"

Wang Bazhi's exclamation, faintly spread to the mountainside, Yue Chengfeng suddenly raised his head, almost scared half to death, the true qi of the innate three veins ran out at any cost, swinging his sword and slashing at the smashed boulder, he couldn't dodge, only by splitting the falling stone could he survive.

Fortunately, he heard Wang Bazhi's reminder in advance, and Zhang Xiong on the side also shot with all his might, and the two three-vein innate hall masters joined forces, and the boulder was cut in two, and a group of Aoki Hall disciples who had no time to dodge were stoned to death, Yue Chengfeng and Zhang Xiong escaped the catastrophe.

You can't stay in this place for long!

Yue Chengfeng was so frightened that he was not possessed, he was just about to flee to the bottom of the mountain with Zhang Xiong, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, sand and stones splashed, and the sky was dark in an instant.

In a loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, the entire Yulin Mountain collapsed, whether it was the disciples of the Ghost King Sect halfway up the mountain, or the Yulin Temple on the top of the mountain, they all disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the terrifying shaking lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually stopped, and the Yulin Mountain was gone, replaced by a piece of rubble and ruins!

When Wang Bazhi reminded Yue Chengfeng, it was when Zhuo Shaoyu was torn apart by the pangolin demon spirit, and it was also when Xu Yan swooped towards the exit.

Yue Chengfeng paid attention to the top of his head, if he hadn't found Wang Bazhi, a deserter, in fact, Yue Chengfeng would have left the cave a long time ago, and the anger of the deserter, coupled with Wang Bazhi's kind reminder, this hall master of Aoki Hall missed the opportunity to escape for his life, and was completely buried alive at the foot of Yulin Mountain.

In the barren forest at the foot of the mountain, Wang Bazhi, who had lost both shoes, looked blankly at the pile of rubble ruins in front of him, and the lucky person was now buried alive, leaving only him, the unlucky one, who survived.

"Hall Master?" Wang Bazhi couldn't care about who was more unlucky, and shouted in a low voice: "Hall Master, are you dead?"

Wang Bazhi's throat rolled, this kind of spectacle of mountain collapse, he saw it for the first time, the collapsed barren mountain when he was a child and Yulin Mountain could not be compared, the scene was amazing, and the consequences were even more terrifying.

It doesn't matter if the mountain collapses, among the more than 10,000 disciples of the Ghost King Sect, only some deserters slipped to the bottom of the mountain early to escape, and the rest of the people, including the hall master and the Taibao, were all stoned to death!

Thinking of Taibao, Wang Bazhi walked into the ruins in fear, pushed away a large stone more than half a person high, and shouted in a trembling low voice: "Brother Yan, Seventeen Masters!"

Bang!

collapsed again, so shocked that Wang Bazhi ran away, he couldn't care about Xu Yan, there were tens of thousands of people in the ruins, not to mention that all of them were stoned to death, it was almost a few, at this time, it was better to go farther, really if the uncle didn't die, come out and see him Wang Bazhi unscathed, wouldn't it be troublesome.

There is no good end for the deserter, Wang Bazhi decided that it would be better not to show his face within ten years, Aokitang can't go back, Meixianglou is a good place to live in seclusion, but it can't be a nurse, it's best to hide in the back kitchen to be a cook, and you don't have to go out all year round.

When Wang Bazhi was far away from Yulin Mountain, the sky began to gradually darken, and in the dim moonlight, at the edge of the ruins, under the big stone that had been unintentionally pushed away by Wang Bazhi before, the gravel squirmed for a while, and then an arm was poked out, and a figure covered with dust crawled out with great difficulty.