Chapter 22: The Battle of Life and Death

The ugly mountain god made a hoarse voice: "You stinky men!

With the wrath of the mountain god, the entire lonely mountain roared and trembled, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, the mountains and rocks fell, and the earth shook the mountains.

The stone chamber in the underground palace also collapsed, revealing the people of the galloping horse caravan and He Liuyun of the Hidden Sword Sect who were imprisoned in the stone chamber.

Santa's eyes fell on the petite corpse dressed in red, and her mouth was tightly gagged, and she let out a whining cry, tears dripping from the corners of the tower-like man's eyes.

He Liuyun and the others and those people from the galloping horse caravan were shocked and frightened when they saw the purgatory-like scene in front of them.

When He Liuyun and Chen Sisi saw that Zhang Bufan was alive, the brightness in their eyes instantly dimmed.

On the night when they entered the Chiyao tribe, they were drugged by the people of the Chiyao tribe, and when they woke up, they were already imprisoned in the stone chamber, and they were all tied with spirit locks, and they couldn't exert any strength.

In the next few days, they saw that Kuixi and his son were discussing a conspiracy to sacrifice the entire Chiyao tribe to the mountain god in exchange for their own chance to ascend to immortality.

But now looking at the scene in front of him, the mountain god clearly deceived everyone, including Quissy's father and son, these people are just the best elixir used by the mountain god to maintain his appearance.

The so-called enlightenment to immortality was a mortal scam from the beginning.

As the ground shook, the entire underground palace was constantly collapsing, and Zhang Bufan was anxious under the entanglement of the vines released by the mountain god.

The strength of human beings is too weak, not to mention that now the galloping horse caravan, He Liuyun and Zhang Bufan have all been controlled, and Zhang Bufan does not even have weapons in his hands, he is simply powerless.

Zhang Bufan was entangled by the vines of the mountain god, his face was red and purple, and he was struggling with a serious lack of oxygen, he suddenly stopped, looked behind the mountain god with a shocked face, and shouted: "Little novice?"

The three words of Xiao Shami fell on the ears of the mountain god like thunder, she was instantly stunned, some unbelievable surprise, and hurriedly let go of the vines that controlled Zhang Bufan, wanting to turn around and look, but then thinking that she had appeared in her original form at this time, ugly.

The ugly head of the mountain god drooped slightly, and he used his mana again to transform himself into a peerless beauty with a snake body and human face, and suddenly looked back, looking behind him with a shy, his lips opened lightly, and he shouted with infinite affection: "Lang Jun~ You finally ...... Are you finally willing to come to see me?"

As soon as Zhang Bufan was loosened by the vines, he directly rolled backwards, untied the spirit locks that bound He Liuyun and the others, and let them run first, and then went to rescue Santa and the others.

Those people in the galloping horse caravan were ordinary mortals, and when had they seen this kind of tragic situation of corpses everywhere, even if Zhang Bufan untied the ropes that bound them, he was so weak that he couldn't stand up.

"Get up, run, or we'll all die here!"

Zhang Bufan was dark and anxious, and wanted to reach out and pull up the people of the galloping horse caravan.

"Boom"

She looked back with joy, but found that there was no shadow of Xiao Shami behind her, and it was Zhang Bufan who deceived her.

"Humans, dare to deceive the god of the mountain, stay and be the fertilizer of my aunt to irrigate the mountain!"

The voice of the mountain god rolled, like thunder resounding in the sky.

Countless bottomless ravines cracked on the ground in an instant, and they couldn't be seen at a glance, as if they were connected to hell, and they were more like a man-eating mouth, and many people from the galloping horse caravan fell into the ravines in an instant, and the ravines closed in an instant, and the people fell down before they even had time to cry for help, and they were gone.

Zhang Bufan's face changed greatly, his figure flew by, and ran towards the exit of the underground palace, He Liuyun and the others who had been saved before had the right to run out of the underground palace at this moment, and then continue to stay here, even if they were not killed by the mountain god, they would be covered in this palace that was constantly collapsing.

"Want to run?, I see where you can run?!"

The voice of the mountain god playfully sounded, as long as within the range of this Gu Guan Mountain, no grass, tree, or ant could escape her control, and these human actions were completely in vain in her eyes.

The ground behind Zhang Bufan continued to collapse, and if he took a step slower, he would fall into the abyss, and the vines and branches flew in mid-air, as if countless hands were grabbing him.

"Evil God, return my daughter's life!"

Zhang Bufan heard this shout and looked back, but it was Santa who slipped behind the mountain god at some point, holding a big knife and slashing at the mountain god.

"Uncle Santa!" Zhang Bufan exclaimed, wanting to remind Brother Santa to be careful, but before the last two words could be shouted, Santa had already been grabbed by the mountain god and held in his hand.

Seeing Sanna's death, Santa couldn't think about it at this time, and the crazy hatred devoured him, making him pick up a long knife and rush towards the mountain god, even if he didn't even touch the fur of the mountain god, he would not hesitate and retreat at all.

"Run...... Run ......" Santa opened her mouth in pain and sent this mouth shape to Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan turned around in pain, adjusted his direction again and ran outside the palace, there was Santa's short delay, which bought him time, and at the same time that Zhang Bufan had just run out of the palace, a click came out, Uncle Santa's neck was twisted off by the mountain god, and he was discarded after sucking the essence as if he was dying.

And the whole palace also collapsed, dusty, and turned into a ruin.

"Is there still a magic weapon?" Zhang Bufan asked He Liuyun, Chen Sisi, Zhou Shen, Zhang Hu, and Zhao Qingyang who ran out.

Zhang Hu and Zhao Qingyang both hesitated, but it was Zhou Shen who threw his saber to Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan glanced deeply at his surroundings and said to a few people: "You take the spirit boat back to the sect to report, I will drag this mountain god for you!"

Zhou Shen wanted to stay with Zhang Bufan, but was stopped by Chen Sisi, and the girl said calmly: "If we all die here, who will pass on the news of the deterioration of the mountain gods here?

Zhou Shen turned around and stepped on the spirit boat, and the spirit boat immediately took off and soared into the sky.

Bang!

As soon as the spirit boat took off, a bloodshot green aura hand appeared above the spirit boat, and slapped it at the spirit boat, the spirit boat was crushed fiercely, Zhang Hu, Zhao Qingyang, He Liuyun, and Chen Sisi fell into a coma on the spot, and Zhou Shen was seriously injured.

The mountain god struggled to reappear from the collapsed ruins of the empty spot, and instantly came to Zhang Bufan, and the big green aura hand slapped out again.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas!"

Zhang Bufan shouted loudly, and a vast ancient book manifested in the void.