"Jumi!"

"Do you dare to have a fair showdown with me in the White Bone Mountain a hundred miles away?"

Thousands of hands and eyes were bloodshot, black and white swaying in the wind and snow, she clenched her fists, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will decide with you both whether it will win or die, and it will also determine life and death!"

Zhu Mi shook his head.

He stretched out a finger, shook it lightly, and said, "Little one, you will live and die...... It's meaningless, you can't kill me, what Lu Sheng didn't do back then, you naturally can't do it. ”

He looked at Qianshou and sighed: "I have to admit that you, a new Nirvana, have a lot of blood on your body, and you seem to have broken a certain shackle. There will always be such fierce people in Shushan. But it's a pity that the fierce people who came out of Shushan didn't die well in the end. ”

Zhu Mi asked amusedly, "Is there some kind of 'curse' on your body that can't be lifted?"

A thousand hands were stunned.

Her heart fell, staring at Zhu Mi, but she saw a hint of sarcasm in the other party's eyes.

This thing...... How did Jumi know?

She sat in the stone cave, and even Gu Xiaoyu didn't know the changes in her, as well as the "ominous", could it be that this ominous touch was still related to Xiao Wuliang Mountain?

Zhu Mi said quietly: "The frog at the bottom of the well." If I don't kill you today, you will also be swallowed by the 'curse', and Shushan can't escape this karmic fate. ”

Senju frowned, obviously...... Zhu Mi didn't know that with the help of the power of the back mountain, he had completely suppressed the ominous.

Could it be that this ominousness is related to the small Wuliang Mountain?

For thousands of years.

Infighting.

Xiao Wuliang Mountain and Shu Mountain have always been rivals.

Since a thousand years ago, the ancestors of both sides have begun, this struggle has not stopped, each has its peak, the rise and fall of the holy mountain, the fortune of the world, but the means left by Shushan are getting fewer and fewer, and the small Wuliang Mountain has been blessed for a full 800 years after Zhu Mi.

Mr. Zhao Rui, the Dongyanzi of Shushan, naturally couldn't do such a thing as Zhu Mi locking the coffin and beheading himself......

Zhu Mi knows very well that although there is a saying among the folk customs of the rivers and lakes that "the fist is afraid of the young and strong", it is not the case in the cultivation world, the sword qi and sword cultivation, the older the age, the longer the sword qi, those old monsters in the Great Sui who are five hundred years old, the kind of one that is about to come to the catastrophe, in the years before the catastrophe, must be the most powerful period in his life.

Zhu Mi "disdainful" to fight with a thousand hands at this moment.

It's because he knows it.

If the two sides really fight together, even if their sword qi is old, it may not be a 100% chance of winning!

The flesh of a thousand hands...... It looks somewhat familiar.

He Zhu Mi can clearly remember the scene of Shen Yuanjun's shot in the General's Mansion.

A sword slammed the Holy Lord of Yaochi Gu!

Shen Yuanjun...... Definitely can beat yourself to death.

Thousand hands are also not easy to mess with.

But desperately, this is the top of Shushan Mountain, not a small Wuliang Mountain...... And today there are people who have crossed the catastrophe.

Naturally, what he Zhu Mi wants to do is not to fight with a thousand hands.

Hit and hit.

It is not the small Wuliang Mountain that collapsed.

It's Shushan.

Fingertips slipped from the sleeve robe, Zhu Mi raised a hand, behind his back, the wind and snow were howling, swarming to both sides of the robe, and ten sword qi caves were opened one after another, and the "Dayan Sword Array", which required a lot of manpower, material and mental strength, was so easily displayed by Zhu Mi.

After the Nirvana realm, the way of killing has undergone a qualitative change.

Zhu Mi looked at the Dome Thunder Tribulation and asked with a smile: "I think, with my realm, it shouldn't be a problem to pull up a formation, right?"

Thunderclouds are mighty.

seem

There is golden thunder haunting, and the huge calamity power hovering overhead seems to be no longer stable at this moment.

"Oops...... It was just in time. Zhu Mi muttered: "The thunder tribulation is coming down, look at this momentum, the sixty-nine tribulation falls on a person who has not attained nirvana, even if there is a formation, can that person survive?"

His voice sounded a little cold.

At the mountain gate, there are many figures that break through the void.

The sword cultivators on the various hills of Shu Mountain, with red eyes, stared at those disciples of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, some of their swords had been inserted in the formation of the "Heaven Shaking Array", with empty hands, only a very few disciples, and swords, this scene was seen by Zhu Mi.

He scoffed, "The sword is gone...... Throw it in the formation to save a dead man? If you want me to see, why bother so hard, if the heavens want to collect you, you can stop it with these few swords?"

Qianshou looked gloomy and said, "Zhu Mi...... The grievances between you and me do not need to be brought up on the table today, and they can be calculated slowly in the future. I might as well tell you that the person who crossed the catastrophe today is not my disciple of Shu Mountain, but Pei Lingsu, the personal disciple of the Lord of Purple Mountain, behind her are both Chu Xuan's predecessors and Shen Yuanjun. ”

Zhu Mi heard this and raised his eyebrows.

He groaned.

The flying sword hanging behind his back did not fall because of this.

Zhu Mi smiled: "Chu Xuan...... That dying old guy, she is not dead yet, she is still waiting for Lu Sheng? It's a pity that she can't wait for her life, and when the time comes, she will soon go underground to reincarnate, right?"

Zhu Mi paused, thought of a certain news from the heavenly capital, and continued to sneer: "As for the General's Mansion, the good days of the General's Mansion have come to an end...... If I had been afraid of Shen Yuanjun, I wouldn't be here today. ”

What happened at the Northland Conference.

Although thriller.

But in retrospect, Zhu Mi, the old fox, found that something was wrong, and he re-read Shen Yuanjun's archives afterwards, and according to the fierce character of this great disciple of the General's Mansion, he first killed the two Demon Saints in Fengming Mountain, and then confronted the Fire Phoenix Demon Saint in Badu City, and finally fought with the White Emperor, and there was no rest here...... Even Pei Min can't be safe and sound!

Chu Xuan and Shen Yuanjun should both be seriously injured!

It's just that at the Northern Meeting, Shen Yuanjun covered it up very well, and he was deceived again...... After the sword that injured the Holy Lord Gu, if Shen Yuanjun still had the strength to spare, it was impossible for him to be undamaged.

After thinking about this clearly, Zhu Mi specially went to the heavenly capital, met with the prince, got a ray of heaven in the red breeze river, and determined that the prince had a word about rectifying the general's mansion in the future chess game, and left with peace of mind.

If the crown prince wants to move Shen Yuanjun, the future of the northern border will inevitably be turbulent, and the general's mansion will inevitably lose power...... Like Purple Mountain, the General's Mansion is no longer to be feared.

These two forces have a close relationship with Shushan.

But it was damaged in the battle of Tianhailou one after another...... This battle is tantamount to removing two major obstacles for Zhu Mi.

Zhu Mi came to Shushan today, and all the factors were within his consideration.

He raised his finger and laughed softly: "Today, I not only want that little girl surnamed Pei to die in the catastrophe, but also make Shushan pay the price...... I tasted the blood pain I tasted in my little Wuliang Mountain back then. ”

The sound of swishing and swishing shot out from the wind and snow.

Zhu Mi's fingertips bloomed with pale holy light, and the Great Yan Sword Array blasted towards the gate of Shushan Mountain.

And the thousand hands are to raise their feet and step on it, the snow flies, the particles are distinct, an ice and snow giant condenses, she evolves a thousand-armed bodhisattva, instantly condenses the law phase, and holds hundreds of flying swords in the palm of her hand.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Mi just smiled: "Thousand hands, you are just your own strength...... Even if you can stop it

Do I have more energy?"

A thousand hands were stunned.

On this trip, Zhu Mi also brought hundreds of people from Xiao Wuliang Mountain.

Zhu Mi confronted the thousand hands with all his heart, suppressing the new Nirvana with a sword array, and at the same time raised his other hand.

Beside him, Shu Xinjun shouted loudly: "Little Wuliang Mountain disciple, form a formation!"

The sword light in the sky is condensed on the top of Shushan Mountain.

A wisp of sword qi swept out of the Shushan Mountain Gate first, the blind Qi Rust held the iron sword, and a sword stabbed towards Shu Xinjun, the two Xingjun arrived together, Shu Xinjun did not use the Dayan Sword Array, he collided with Qi Rust with a sword, and among the two sword lights, Shu Xinjun sneered: "Brother Qi has not seen you for a long time, but he has also achieved Xingjun, congratulations." ”

Qi Rust's eyes were cloudy, but his voice was not ambiguous, and he sneered: "Shu Xin...... Last time, I was beaten by my little junior brother, and this time the skin is itchy again, and I came to look for it again?"

Shu Xin's expression was gloomy.

He picked up a flying sword inserted in the gate of Shushan Mountain with a sword, and said: "I will break your formation today, and see how you can resist the thunder tribulation of the people who crossed the Shushan Tribulation!"

Qi Rust was carrying more than a dozen iron swords behind his back, looking like he was being covered with thorns, his expression was calm, he inserted one in the same place again, grabbed his palm again, and the iron sword that was picked up by Shu Xinjun returned to his palm, and said calmly: "The big array spreads for fifty miles, you pull it out, pull it out, I will insert it." ”

The mountains were boiling.

The two sacred mountains, due to the iron law, have never broken out into a head-on conflict...... And today, on the top of Shushan Mountain, the real sword was drawn to each other, and blood soon burst out in the heavy snow, and some people splashed blood.

The blood stimulated the bloody nature of the cultivators on both sides...... The sound of swords clash became more and more harsh.

The south of the entire "Heaven Shaking Array", where the mountain gate of Shushan Mountain is, has become unstable because of this competition, and the qi is disordered and unable to stabilize.

Pei Lingsu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, could naturally feel the turmoil.

It's just that her expression is still calm.

It's like a lake, without the slightest ripple.

The big array fell, like a chessboard, and the chess pieces were laid out...... The chaos in one corner is not enough to move the overall situation, and the disorder of the qi machine is ignored by her, and when she closes her eyes, it seems that she sees a bigger world.

Fifty miles of heaven-shaking array.

All in the heart lake.

Pei Lingsu heard the rumbling thunder in his ears.

That layer of thunderclouds was extremely low, as if as long as you raised your head and stretched out your hand, you could pierce the sky.

"Boom-"

A long, trembling blast sounded from the sky.

A brilliant golden thunder descended from the precipitated clouds, turning into a long dragon with teeth and claws, and instantly devoured the woman on the top of the wind and thunder mountain, with a hideous face, as if it wanted to swallow the entire mountain into its belly.

Above the dome.

There seems to be a god beating drums, thousands of people shouting, heavenly soldiers and generals, and the divine court reappears.

Thunder flies, electric snakes dance wildly.

In an instant, the sword cultivators who were fighting fiercely on the top of Shushan Mountain stopped fighting, and the entire heaven and earth were rendered golden by the thunder light.

Such a vision...... It's even more terrifying than the thousand-armed adult's catastrophe.

A pleasant sigh fell at the mountain gate.

"Sixty-nine heavenly tribulations. ”

The thousand hands who cast the Bodhisattva's Dharma were pale, and they looked a little weak when they caught countless flying swords.

And Zhu Mi, who was opposite her, was ruddy in blood and blood, looked at the six thunder dragons rolling on the clouds, and said with a smile: "It seems...... It seems that there is no need to fight anymore, that little guy is dead. ”

(That's it for tonight...... There will be it during the day tomorrow, it won't be too late, ask for a monthly pass again, Mo Mo Da~)