On Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles of city walls, under Kunlun Mountain, 10,000 troops.

Not only did Xizhou make way for him, but in Queensland, Chen Changxiao could move forward boldly, but everyone who saw Chen Changxiao stayed away.

Walking to the official road in the city, even the ruffians and hooligans who are used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays are hiding far away, and they are not afraid of the jokes of later people, no matter how arrogant they are, they are not so bold that Chen Changxi, who can't be stopped by 500,000 people.

Gu Ye still had a dog tail grass in his mouth, and for fear of not being enough, he deliberately ripped off all the dog tail grass in the small mountain bag and put it into the empty immortal ring in case it was spared.

The wind messed with his long clothes, the sand was too long hair, Chen Changxiao squinted his eyes and kept walking forward, and he also looked at Kunlun Mountain that was getting clearer and clearer. The Cangling Sword in his hand was unconsciously held in his hand, and Gu Ye also took out a five-grade spirit sword to resist on the sword, quite a bit of a hero's demeanor of stepping forward.

The people in front got into the house, closed the doors and windows, and the people in the back opened the room and poked their heads out to take a look at this peerless genius.

The young man and the hero, raised their swords and walked forward, and the storyteller who was leaning against the crack in the door of the tavern and peeking really wanted to come forward to stop the two knights, and please go into the house to drink tea and listen to the book, and they were in a hurry.

Every literati and ink writer has a martial arts dream that is stronger than anyone else in their hearts, but because of the world, they have that heart but no power, so they can only bury such an ideal in their hearts, and then envy others, go to see the world's swordsmen and swordsmen are high-spirited and leave a name in history, and be a writer to relay these happy things in the world to the hearts of the people, as if they were also a martial arts.

But they thought like this, but they didn't know how heavy Chen Changxiao's sword was, or how heavy his legs were, this trip to Kunlun Mountain was like the most impressive fragment of the Monkey King among the rumored gods and demons.

"Great Sage, what do you want to do here?"

"Step on the southern sky, shatter the clouds. ”

"If you don't go back?"

"And there will be no return!"

Chen Changxiao is naturally not the Monkey King with great powers, he is completely bloody, but he has nothing to fear, no fear to move forward, one sword to break Kunlun, one sword to kill the gods and Buddhas!

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"Master, should we pretend to be like this?"

Chen Changxiao is also with Gu Yeyi

Kind of dog tail grass, it seems that this dog tail grass has become the favorite of the two in addition to tea, when settling down in the future, deliberately chose the mountain flat land where the environment has nothing to say and planted a mountain of dog tail grass, the green mountains are all over the wilderness is beautiful and meaningless.

Gu Ye rolled his eyes and glanced at Chen Changxiao angrily, and said lightly: "You know a fart, I think that this is how I carried the sword from south to north, from east to west, and those who saw it didn't dare to call Yuan Ye Sword Master, a peerless hero!"

After saying that, Gu Ye spit out arrogantly, spit out the grass that chewed on the heel, and raised his hand to put another one in his mouth.

Chen Changxiao's face was black, and he said helplessly: "Didn't Master say that in order to avoid the pursuit of the martial artists and practice his swordsmanship, he lived in seclusion in the mountains and rarely went out?"

At this point, Gu Ye coughed twice with an unnatural expression, glared at Chen Changxiao and said, "Who told you?

"Give it, give it!"

Chen Changxiao laughed loudly, and suddenly felt that he was now relaxed, what Kunlun Mountain Peak, the Holy Heavenly Emperor's, the sword has not yet come out, who can know what the result will be? If you really want to fall on the mountain, it is better to go to hell in your anger, it is better to go to heaven in style.

Once people have experienced too many hardships and hardships, they no longer value life so much, and the only thing they value is the people around them.

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In Kunlun City on Kunlun Mountain, the Holy Heavenly Emperor and several generals of the court have been standing here since three days ago, never closing their eyes, never resting, and waiting for the Cangling Sword Master who wants to break his Heavenly Vitality and the Yuanye Sword Master who was once overwhelming.

At noon on the fourth day, it was almost the summer solstice at this moment, and the climate in the northwest region was originally hot, and the sun was on the head, whether it was the hundreds of thousands of troops standing at the foot of the mountain or the Holy Heavenly Emperor and others standing on the city wall, although there was spiritual power to dissipate the heat in their bodies, the dazzling sunlight shining on their faces for three consecutive days would still have an uncomfortable feeling.

And at this moment, along the straight road down the mountain all the way into the city, faintly, he saw two black dots slowly moving towards Kunlun Mountain, and the people in the city immediately hid when they saw him.

The corners of the Holy Heavenly Emperor's mouth raised slightly, and the arm that had not moved for three days behind him was lowered, and there was a slight sound of bones, and the Ming Huang Dragon Robe was windless and automatic, and all the soldiers stepped forward together, squinting

Look, the two of them have two swords, stepping in.

"They're coming. ”

The young man in the bright yellow phoenix robe next to the Holy Heavenly Emperor opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a stunned smile, this person is the great-grandson of the Holy Heavenly Emperor, and he is the crown prince today.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince closed his eyes and smelled the air, as if he could smell Chen Changxiao's breath, and opened his eyes and said:

"Three years ago, in the south-facing land, a white light rushed straight into the sky, the dragon roared, the spirit came into the world, destroying the withered and decaying, even if I was far away in the Tianjing City, I could also feel the breath of the god of the Dao. ”

The face of the person beside him was solemn, and the Holy Heavenly Emperor smiled slightly.

"What can he do with the inheritance of the gods, he is only a holy sect realm after all, as long as the underworld does not come to save him, ten Chen Changxiao will definitely die. ”

"And what if the Underworld comes to his rescue?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked with a smile, and the Holy Heavenly Emperor felt the lack of movement on the mountains thousands of miles away behind him, and said, "It's too late." ”

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The red flag was erected under the Kunlun Mountain, and the sword was carried all the way for thousands of miles.

Leaving the last city on the edge of Queensland, the two paused, looked up, and followed this road all the way forward, which was Kunlun Mountain, and there, perhaps, was the place where the masters of the imperial court were concentrated.

Chen Changxiao looked from afar, his ghost eyes suddenly opened, and vaguely, he saw a row of super powerhouses with terrifying breaths from the city wall on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

"Don't look at it, there are 200,000 armor at the foot of the mountain, it is heavily defended, and there are ten people on the top of the mountain, except for a young man with a weak breath, the rest are all peak powerhouses above the Emperor Infant Realm. The one in the middle, as a teacher, can still feel that the strongest cultivator on this continent now, the peak of the Emperor Infant Realm, I think it is the Holy Heavenly Emperor himself who has taken action. ”

"Emperor Infant Realm, Holy Heavenly Emperor, hehe, such a big stroke, am I the pinnacle of my life now, apprentice?"

Chen Changxiao heard Gu Ye's explanation, although he was surprised, but he was more indifferent, since he came, it was useless to say anything, so he could only move forward.

"I have long guessed whether the Holy Heavenly Emperor will take action in person, after all, this early pass cannot be in vain, and now it seems that it is. ”

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Chen Changxiao's spiritual power is released, and the fifteen-zhang Canglong is solid, circling with the sword, Chen Changxiao's feet are on the dragon's head, the dragon fights the sword, between heaven and earth!