Meng Mulu appeared in front of the Taoist priests.

He walked down the dark mountain road, with three thousand barbarians behind him, and the black pressure was like a ghost.

But no matter how many ghosts there are, compared to Meng Mulu, they are just little ghosts.

Fu Qiuyue almost couldn't believe her eyes...

Long Wangzi also swallowed his saliva.

"This is a man?"

"It's a monster, isn't it?"

The elite Taoist priests of the Kunlun Daoist Sect clung to the talismans and swords like taut bowstrings, not because they were in a tight battle, but because of fear.

What kind of person is this?

The giant body is more than nine meters high, the fists are like water tanks, the feet are like giant pillars surrounded by three people, the upper body is wearing a thick rattan woven rattan armor is a simple protection, and the head is wearing a crown of pale antlers.

Such Meng Mulu walked before the three thousand barbarians, and the barbarians became ants, and the Taoist priests who blocked the way also became ants.

"I'm going to challenge, who will fight?"

He snorted coldly, and the exaggerated oppressive force was transmitted to all sides, and the ordinary disciples whose true qi cultivation had not reached the elite level suddenly bleed.

In what he said, there was a terrible true anger.

Long Wangzi said solemnly: "If your internal cultivation is less than ten years, leave quickly!"

There was a sound of rustling from behind, and those ordinary disciples with bleeding eyes and ears were dizzy, dragging their bodies to retreat.

"Humph!"

Meng Mulu sneered suddenly, and the brute behind him consciously took out a cotton ball from his arms and plugged his ears.

"Leave, you Kunlun Dao Sect, are they all waste?"

The word waste exploded like thunder, and just the sound waves carried the sand and rocks flying in the night.

Those ordinary disciples who were about to flee were a little weaker, and they actually had seven apertures bursting blood!

Fu Qiuyue hurriedly stepped out of the ranks, and luck raised her voice: "The dignified Mulu King, do you only dare to make a move against ordinary disciples??"

Meng Mulu lowered his head, looked down at the little Dao Gu who was almost under his feet, and said, "What did you say?"

These four words actually formed a substantial airflow impact in the dark night, and slammed into that Daogu.

Fu Qiuyue drew her sword in her right hand, and the sword pulled out a silver plate in her hand, which was like a white cloud, soft and soft, but it was a thousand catties in four or two, directly canceling out the air flow.

The elite disciples beside her, as well as Long Wangzi, who was good at talismans, all fell backwards one after another.

This retreat is more than ten steps.

In the night of the lantern, the light shrouded the Dao Gu who held the sword, and the giant who was more than nine meters tall.

Meng Mulu looked down at her and said, "Woman, are you fighting with me?"

The arrow was on the string and had to be sent, Fu Qiuyue looked back behind him, and he and Long Wangzi quickly made eye contact.

- The comer is too strong, let the ordinary disciples withdraw first.

- I'll fight first, and you'll be ready to wait for your chance, and at the same time you'll fight him off.

Long Wangzi nodded, and then stepped back, while letting the elite disciples in the back row hurriedly retreat with ordinary disciples.

Meng Mulu twisted his neck, made a sound like a firecracker, and at the same time shouted in barbarianism, and the three thousand barbarian soldiers immediately retreated.

Gave up enough space for two people to fight each other.

Meng Mulu: "Woman, what's your name?"

Fu Qiuyue: "The seventh disciple of the Kunlun Sect Master, Fu Qiuyue." ”

Meng Mulu: "You are not qualified enough to fight with me, so call your sect master to come out." ”

Fu Qiuyue took a deep breath, pulled out a golden talisman with her left hand, and pinched out a sword trick with her right hand.

Meng Mulu: "Then take you to warm up first, and catch you back to be a slave girl... Speaking of which, I haven't tasted Daogu yet, huh. ”

Fu Qiuyue's eyebrows were furious, the two fingers of her left hand were turned up vigorously, and the talisman she was holding slowly wiped over the sword body.

Whoa...

A flame gradually appeared, burning on the sword, and the flame was red and not extinguished.

This is a talisman left by the immortals, and it is the heavenly fire.

Fu Qiuyue touched the ground with both feet, and the true qi burst out from the tips of her feet, and the recoil force turned into a red lightning shot out, and the human sword was one, stabbing Meng Mulu directly!

Her thoughts were straightforward.

The barbarian likes to wear rattan armor, and the rattan armor is easy to catch fire because there is a "immersion" procedure in the manufacturing process, and she uses this inextinguishable heavenly fire, as long as she ignites the clothes of this giant, then she can occupy a big advantage.

The flames were fierce, and the sword light was cold.

Meng Mulu twisted his neck, looked at the Dao Gu who was shooting up, stretched out his left hand, clasped his fingers, and flicked it violently, and a terrifying air flow vibrated out.

Fu Qiuyue thought about not caring about it, but after an instant, she changed her mind, this air flow was too strong, almost a jet bullet, and the sword she stabbed straight into front of her suddenly turned into a horizontal block, and her left hand luckily tapped at the back of the sword.

The flow of air collided with the true qi of her fingers on the sword.

Boom!

Fu Qiuyue flew out upside down, she only felt that her chest was a little stuffy, and her fingers were even more sore, but she could still bend her knees on the ground to cushion, half-kneeling, and then looked sideways at the sword, there was already an extra groove on the sword body, which was obviously ejected by the giant's subsequent bullet.

The giant looked at her with pity, then shook his head, and raised his hand to flick his fingers with a bored face.

Boom!

Bang bang!!

Fu Qiuyue hurriedly rolled, and the ground where she was splashed with mud and rocks, revealing potholes the size of a basin.

"Don't play anymore. ”

Meng Mulu shook his head again, he took a step forward suddenly, and his step, it was really shaking, and the ground was completely cracked.

He disappeared.

Wang Longzi didn't wait for any more opportunities, and almost at the same time he roared: "Sword formation, talisman formation, attack!!"

The voice fell.

A row of flaming talismans had turned into high-temperature fireballs, lighting up the night sky and shooting out the air ahead.

Only then did a dark figure appear.

Fu Qiuyue's reaction speed was just enough for her to complete a simple flip action.

Boom!!

Meng Mulu appeared, and the black giant fist like a water tank fell to the ground, and the earth trembled.

Fu Qiuyue's whole person was shocked, and the white robe was unbearable, and it was torn a lot.

The flame talisman filled the sky, completely enveloping the giant that appeared.

Fu Qiuyue's figure was still shocked in mid-air, but when she saw this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief.

- So many talismans, how can they all burn you!

Thinking about it, the long sword in her right hand was also handed forward, silently reciting a sentence of "Five Elements Technique-Small Ignition Technique", pinching the seal with her left hand, instantly changing two movements, and with a flick on the sword, the heavenly fire was carried by her fingertips and shot out as a rocket.

In an instant, half of Meng Mulu's body was covered with flames.

The fireball was approaching, and it was only half a foot away.

A loud shout sounded in the sky, and a huge stream of true qi flew out from the body of this nine-meter giant.

The fireballs all flew back, and even the heavenly fire was shot backwards.

Like... Dense flame fountains!

Fu Qiuyue hurriedly turned her head to the side, only to dodge this counterattack.

There was a look of horror in her eyes...

- These are offensive talismans, flames, not rain, these flames contain the power of the talisman itself, and the true energy of the person who uses it.

In other words, with just a roar, this barbarian rebounded more than 300 Kunlun elite disciples plus his own true qi, as well as the power of more than 300 talismans themselves!

This...

How is this possible?!

Just thinking about it, Meng Mulu had already raised his hand to grab this Dao Gu, he carried the woman with two little fingers, showed a cruel smile, and then raised his voice: "The first Dao Sect in the world, is it to this extent?"

Voices rolled out.

No one responded.

The Kunlun Taoist priests who watched the duel here from a high place were completely dumbfounded.

It was a kind of self-confidence that was slowly being broken, and fear was being born.

Meng Mulu grabbed Fu Qiuyue, his palm slammed into force, and a stream of true qi shot out accurately, Fu Qiuyue's Dao robe was slowly cracked, revealing snow-white skin.

This was a complete humiliation, Fu Qiuyue closed her eyes in shame.

Long Wangzi clamped four talismans in his right hand, and the amount of true qi required for the four talismans to shoot in a row was already extremely large, but the strength would also be doubled several times.

He roared in a low voice, "Help!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped up and silently recited "Tianyuan Thirty-six - Four Lianzhu, Firebird", after reciting, the four talismans were completely shot out, and the mid-air imitation was a high-temperature bird that had been flapping its wings, and pounced towards Meng Mulu.

On the other side, the three hundred elite disciples also moved, skillfully casting Kunlun's unique Kunlun sword array, the sword was like a gear, in an instant, three hundred in one, this huge gear cut towards Meng Mulu in the distance.

The nine-meter giant deliberately demonstrated, took a deep breath, and suddenly exhaled, and an exaggerated true air flow collided with the firebird, and the flames exploded, illuminating the thousands of meters of mountainous land.

But the gear had already cut his left hand, and he pressed it with his palm, but when he touched it, he let out a soft exclamation, and then shrank suddenly, Fu Qiuyue fell from between his fingers, and was saved by the gear with a spin.

These disciples rescued Fu Qiuyue, Long Wangzi looked at Meng Mulu, and suddenly threw out a special golden talisman in his hand: "Heavenly Bell!"

The talisman burns.

A golden giant bell phantom appeared, enveloping the nine-meter-tall giant in an instant.

However, the next moment, the giant's lips pulled a mocking arc, and he held the giant bell in both hands, and shouted... The bell flipped and then disappeared!

Long Wangzi was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how desperate he was in his heart, this day the clock weighed more than ten tons... His thoughts were flying, and he hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!"

Meng Mulu was not in a hurry or impatient, he quietly watched the group of Taoist priests leave, and the group of elite disciples after the break pinched the talisman in their hands, with a dead will in their eyes. Meng Mulu didn't chase after him, he let go of his senses, quietly observed and sensed, and only laughed after a long time.

- Sure enough, the old Kunlun Dao is not there, and neither are the sword immortals and Dao idiots, otherwise they should have made a move, in this case, I originally only planned to humiliate this Kunlun Dao Sect, so that the morale of the Great Zhou Dynasty plummeted, and now, I will destroy this full door, all the Taoist priests will be killed, and the Dao Gu will all be captured and taken back to give birth to offspring for my Nanban people, of course, the soldiers must be rewarded first.

His figure slowly shrank, becoming two meters long, and the rattan armor also shrank, obviously not a mortal thing, he clapped his palms and quietly spit out a word: "Kill." ”

He only needs to solve the strong and be responsible for tackling the fortifications, otherwise, the manpower will sometimes run out, and the profligacy is completely stupid.

Mountain, attic.

"Sister Shuiyun, Master Qiuyue, they lost..."

Bai Shuiyun watched this scene dumbfounded, she suddenly realized what was about to happen, and then grabbed the little girl's hand and started running.

"Sister, where are we going... Cat, don't move in my arms. ”

The pale little girl was holding her hand, and her sister's voice came from her ears, pretending to be calm:

"Kunlun Mountain is so big, we always have a place to hide. ”

The two sisters began to run towards the top of the mountain like headless flies.

From time to time, there was a bombardment of fireballs from the bottom of the mountain, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

If there are more than 1,000 soldiers, there will be five zhang giants, and 3,000 barbarian soldiers will give birth to fifteen zhang giants, with bloody red light, which is a soldier who has been favored by killing and robbing, and his ability has been enhanced in all aspects.

Rumble!

Boom!

From time to time, there were screams on the mountain road.

The fireballs and sword formations clashed with the military soul giant from time to time, but they were shot away again.

This is simply not a scene of a duel between the rivers and lakes, but a real battlefield.

After recovering from his original state, Meng Mulu followed the side of the military soul giant, and once a master or commander appeared on the other side, he would instantly pounce on it, break the skill with his strength, and directly crush and obliterate him.

The rooftop is finally out of order.

The lanterns that hung and the candle boats in the streams were ignored anymore.

The original sword and talisman to meet friends also died completely.

The elite disciples of Kunlun all participated in the battle, throwing talismans remotely outside, Dao Tong, ordinary disciples were desperately drawing talismans, and the inner room disciples were assisting at various "hubs".

There are actually quite a few disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect who stay in the mountains, and there are four or five thousand people, but in the face of this kind of formation, they are simply like a weak woman who can't resist, powerlessly resisting violence.

Because Meng Mulu was there, the Kunlun Dao Sect was unable to organize an effective attack at all.

The seven sons of Kunlun were pale, looking at each other, all at a loss.

After a long time, the old Taoist priest of the head of the seven sons of Kunlun said in a trembling voice: "Open the mountain protection array." ”

The female Taoist aunt said: "Senior brother, once it is opened, it will be isolated from the inside and outside for 20 years, outsiders can't get in, and we can't get out... Sect Master, how about they are back?"

The old Taoist priest said helplessly: "Senior sister, then what do you say now? Qiu Yue and Long Wangzi's junior brother are not the opponents of the Mulu King at all, those three thousand barbarian soldiers, conform to the killing and robbery... How's that good?"

The two of them fell silent suddenly.

The female Taoist aunt said, "Isn't there still a person in the Dao Palace?"

The old Taoist priest reacted, but then said: "I can't beat it even if it's white, these three thousand barbarians, those nine-meter giants... Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, that's not something that one person can face at all. ”

Female Daogu: "You don't need him to face everyone, as long as he can suppress Meng Mulu, then our many Kunlun disciples can't equalize the three thousand barbarian soldiers?"

Old Taoist: ...

Female Daogu: "Senior brother, don't hesitate, he can't beat him, let's open the mountain protection array again..."

Old Taoist: "That's the only way, Senior Brother Xun Bizi, you have the clearest mind, command the overall situation here, old man... Go and invite him personally!"

He remembered that day, holding the long sword and facing all the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Sect, but he was a young man who insisted on not admitting his mistakes, even if he just nodded.

He sat in the hall for half a year, facing the heavens and gods, the spring rain was as thick as smoke when he came, but at this moment, it was the autumn rain that broke people's hearts.

The immortals are silent, he's a mute, really...

Like an emperor in a sword at the pinnacle.

It's a pity that he is still too young.

It's too stubborn.

It's so infatuated.

Extremely affectionate.

The old Taoist priest is extremely high, thanks to his obsession with this Tao when he was young... That's why he was able to participate in major battles, and when other senior brothers died, he could still live to receive merit, until he became the head of the seven sons of Kunlun who had a very high rank and studied Taoism.

He soon came to the top of the mountain, and the altitude of nearly 20,000 meters above sea level was that he couldn't breathe, but the situation forced him, so he gasped and pushed open the door of the main hall completely regardless of the image, "Bai Qi, Bai Qi... There are strong enemies. ”