A majestic Qingcheng Mountain, rampage through the Demon Domain.

Three days later

Qingcheng Mountain suddenly suffered a fierce spiritual attack, causing the entire mountain to begin to shake violently. These scattered cultivators on Qingcheng Mountain who are Ning Lack collection are all as earth-colored as terrified.

Su He walked out of the wooden house in one step, his expression was gloomy, and he muttered: "Who is so short-sighted that he dares to attack my mountain?"

The divine consciousness was like a big net from the sky, and Su He saw in his mind that thousands of meters away in front of Qingcheng Mountain, there was a big mountain, and at the tip of this mountain, there was a huge artillery cart, and there were hundreds of monks in the foundation building period behind the gun carriage, shouting wildly at Qingcheng Mountain, their expressions were hideous, with a bloodthirsty smile on their faces, especially the flying sword in their hands, shining, and looking very difficult to mess with.

Feng Ji stood up in surprise, looked at the people on the mountain, and hurriedly said to Su He: "Senior, those people are sweepers. They are the demon monks in the demon domain, if the immortal war breaks out, the demon nature in their hearts will be even more rampant, occupying various mountain fortresses, occupying the mountains as kings, sneaking attacks on the monks who come and go, and seizing resources. ”

"Sweeper" Su He frowned, his divine sense swept out, and found that these people were just some monks in the early stage of the foundation building period, and the ten people with the highest cultivation were only the cultivation in the late stage of the foundation building period.

These people, when gathered together, can indeed exert some powerful combat power. But what surprised Su He was that on the top of that mountain, there was a huge artillery carriage, and at this moment, the blue light silk threads on the gun carriage were transmitting powerful energy from the tail of the gun carriage to the front end of the gun carriage

With a bang, the gun truck shot out a huge blue ball of light and smashed down on Qingcheng Mountain, but it was resisted by the light curtain on Qingcheng Mountain. The gun carriage emitted this ball of blue light, and the recoil seemed to be strong, shaking the entire mountain violently.

Feng Ji said: "Senior, that huge artillery carriage is a giant god cannon, and it is an exclusive artillery carriage for the Demon Gate army, and it is extremely powerful. The defensive formation against the city has a certain armor-piercing ability and has a strong lethality. But every time the giant god cannon is launched, it needs tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"It seems that these people are here to block the road and grab resources, and they have gained a lot of benefits." Su He smiled slightly, stepped forward and flew out of Qingcheng Mountain, appeared in mid-air, and looked down at the top of the mountain.

The sweepers on the hill began to cheer violently when they saw that the ball of light from the giant god cannon hit Qingcheng Mountain again.

"Yay"

"Knock him down"

"This mountain can actually fly, hit down"

"Blow him up, I'll him"

The sweepers on the hill shouted one after another.

"I don't know whether to live or die" Su He stood in mid-air, snorted coldly, lowered his head, a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with a boom, Su He pressed down with one hand, a huge golden palm, and pressed it in the air.

The sweepers on the mountain, when they cheered fiercely, suddenly felt the terrifying aura of power coming from mid-air, and they all looked up, and they were dumbfounded, and the golden palms that covered the sky seemed to be suppressed as if they could crush everything in the world.

Boom

With a single palm, the golden palm slapped the mountain into powder, leaving a huge five-finger print on the ground. Of the hundreds of sweepers on the hill, not a single one left alive.

"Hmph." Su He snorted coldly, shook his body, and returned to Qingcheng Mountain, Feng Ji and the others, seeing Su He's thunder shot and return, were almost so frightened that their eyes didn't come out.

Feng Ji was already very optimistic about Su He's cultivation, but he didn't expect that the strength of Su He's performance still far exceeded his imagination. In Feng Ji's speculation, Su He should be a monk of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, but at this moment, Feng Ji felt that he was wrong, and the power of that palm, except for the Yuan Infant Stage, was afraid that no one could be defeated

"Oh my God, the one who protected us from the Demon Gate was actually a senior in the Yuan Infant Stage." Feng Ji looked excited, and said with a trembling body.

At this time, a huge black shadow fell down in the sky, and Feng Ji looked up to see that a giant god cannon had fallen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, rooted in the ground, towering and unmoving.

Su He killed the sweepers, but did not destroy the Titan Cannon.

"This giant cannon, it's kind of interesting." Su He returned to the wooden house and smiled slowly.

"It seems that I am going to run this Qingcheng Mountain like an iron bucket." Su He smiled slightly, and his divine consciousness was accompanied by spiritual power, extending like Qingcheng Mountain.

The spiritual power of the Su River rushed into Qingcheng Mountain like a flood, and in the belly of the mountain, waves of spiritual power were condensed, and Qingcheng Mountain was enveloped in the blink of an eye. Feng Ji and the others on Qingcheng Mountain obviously felt that the spiritual power in Qingcheng Mountain was surging, and the richness was far more pure than that between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the bellflower of the ninth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, which had trapped Feng Ji for decades, began to crack, and his cultivation broke through to the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, and then, he directly began to build the foundation. Feng Ji didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to swallow the spiritual power on Qingcheng Mountain.

"Interesting, it would be nice to have a few more giant cannons." Su He said with a smile: "However, in this giant god cannon, there are three hundred and fifty-six formations intertwined, and under squeezing each other, that powerful cannon can be condensed."

"It seems that refining the Giant God Cannon should be very difficult. But why do these sweepers have a giant god cannon, is it possible that these scattered cultivation forces can actually compete with the regular army of the Demon Gate."

Su He shook his head and said.

"I knew I wouldn't have killed them so soon, I should have asked first." Su He smiled bitterly.

Qingcheng Mountain has been slowly moving forward, and Su He is sitting cross-legged in the wooden house, not knowing what he is doing. Feng Ji didn't dare to disturb them.

Half a day later, Feng Ji's old eyes opened his eyes in surprise, the condensation realm that had trapped him for more than sixty years finally let him step through, and his cultivation had officially entered the early stage of the foundation building period.

Feng Ji is already one hundred and ten years old this year, and he is almost at the end of the Shouyuan of the Qi Condensation Realm, he never expected that at this time when the life of an immortal warrior is as cheap as grass, he has actually entered the foundation building period.

The people around congratulated Feng Ji, Feng Ji responded with a smile, and bowed reverently to the wooden house on the mountain.

"The spiritual power in this old man's body is so strong, it is a seed worth cultivating, but his bones are already very old, so he can be regarded as a late bloomer." Su He said with a smile: "If he can find a famous teacher to teach, he still hopes to step into the Tongtian Realm in this life."

Feng Ji's breakthrough naturally couldn't hide from Su He's eyes, and every grass and tree in Qingcheng Mountain was under Su He's surveillance.

Su He shook his head, he didn't have the intention of accepting apprentices, so he didn't pay more attention, but spent a lot of thought on studying the Giant God Cannon: "If I can have a few more Giant God Cannons, maybe I can completely embed them on Qingcheng Mountain, if I can find a better spiritual vein, break into Qingcheng Mountain, and use it to support the Giant God Cannon, it will be more interesting." ”

"Qingcheng Mountain is originally a mortal mountain, without any mountain soul. I had to take Feng Ji and them away, so I pulled out Qingcheng Mountain from the earth and used it for walking. ”

"It's okay, anyway, if I have nothing to do, I'll come to Qingcheng Mountain and refine a magic weapon."

Su He smiled, sat cross-legged in the wooden house, opened his mouth, and a four-colored flame flew out, Su He glanced at it, and spit out a sound of the word "explosion" in his mouth, and the four-colored flame exploded and quickly dispersed in mid-air.

It turned into a little flame and wrapped Qingcheng Mountain. In an instant, a four-color flame enveloped Qingcheng Mountain, burning wildly, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

This vision frightened Feng Ji and the others on Qingcheng Mountain.

"Don't panic, it's me refining Qingcheng Mountain," Su He said indifferently as he spread his senses.

Feng Ji's panicked face breathed a sigh of relief, and after comforting some people on Qingcheng Mountain, he made another pious worship on the top of the mountain

"Kill"

"Don't Run"

"Fuck off"

Qingcheng Mountain slowly moved forward, and Su He was immersed in the process of refining Qingcheng Mountain, and unconsciously let Qingcheng Mountain enter a battlefield.

Thousands of kilometers away in front of Qingcheng Mountain, among the endless mountains, there are palaces like fairy palaces, located in the sky, this should be the mountain gate of a sect, looking at the posture of this sect, it should be a large scale.

At the mountain gate of this sect, on a sky-high stone tablet, three big characters of "Xuanyin Sect" are written.

Su He unknowingly, he actually came to the land of the Xuanyin Sect among the nine veins of the Demon Gate, the Xuanyin Sect is the first sect to be extinct by the Heavenly Demon Sect among the nine veins of the Demon Gate, and it is also the largest refining sect in the Demon Domain.

The thirty percent of the blades in the Demon Domain are all from the Xuanyin Sect, and among the seven-layer blades, some are generally refined by the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect. The Xuanyin Sect was originally a top Demon Dao sect in the Demon Domain, but he didn't expect to be slaughtered by Yue Wudao overnight

At this moment, in the ruins of the Xuanyin Sect, there were thousands of people fighting, most of their cultivation was between the early stage of the foundation building period and the late stage of the foundation building period, and their faces were all bloodthirsty killing intent, and their faces were hideous

These more than 3,000 people are all sweepers

Su He was alarmed by the sound of killing, walked out of the wooden house, looked up and saw that he happened to have the three big characters of "Xuanyin Sect" under his eyes, and grinned inadvertently: "I just wanted to refine Qingcheng Mountain, but I didn't expect someone to send me materials."

"The Xuanyin Sect used to be the Demon Gate's Nine Veins Blade Sect, which contained eighty percent of the refining materials of the Demon Domain, but after Yue Wudao slaughtered the Xuanyin Sect, these materials were all taken away by the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"But, not all materials" Su He said with a smile: "A good refiner, it's not that you can refine a good magic weapon with good materials, a real refiner, even if you give him a piece of scrap iron, he can also refine a magic weapon that can kill immortals."

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