Early the next morning, in Juncheng, Yongzhou, at the foot of Junwang Mountain.

The morning sun leaped out of the sky, sprinkling golden light on the earth, and the King's Mountain was crossed with a layer of gold, and the aura was particularly strong in the reflection of the light.

At this time, it is autumn, and the withered grass and trees all over the mountains are giving birth to tender shoots, and the withered flowers are blooming again, as if they are full of vitality, as if spring is coming.

Not only that, but the wild beasts in the mountains and forests were even more unusual, whether they were active during the day or at night, but at this time they had left their caves and roared at the ground; There are even birds coming from afar, perching on the King's Mountain like clouds.

Between heaven and earth, the wind rises suddenly, the dark clouds are raging, this qiē is a qiē, all of them seem to be unusual, like the calm before the storm, and the unknown danger is brewing.

In the clouds and waves, in the direction of the Yongzhou Juncheng Teleportation Array, there were several majestic figures breaking through the sky, like meteors that had fallen into the sky, sinking at the foot of Junwang Mountain.

In the flickering light, one after another figures appeared, and among the stars were surrounded by the moon, it was Zheng Yu'er, who was elected as the prince in Yunzhou Mountain, and the colorful neon clothes shone in the light, reflecting her a crystal beautiful jade-like pink face, a pair of black and white pupils flickering like cold stars, staring coldly at Junwang Mountain, with a slight three-point slaughter in the beauty.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm afraid this King Mountain is a little weird!"

Zheng Yu'er's words fell, and the Marquis of Shengxian immediately took two steps forward, raised his eyes and looked around, frowned and said, "Prince." According to Zheng Guo's ancient records, as long as it takes five hundred years, Junwang Mountain will be inexplicably reincarnated, giving birth to vitality in the depression of all things, and going to the mountain height will increase by hundreds of zhang, which is really strange, but Zheng Guo has never opened a mystery since the founding of the country. ”

"Benjun grew up in Junwang Mountain, so he naturally knows about this, but he can only have a reincarnation in five hundred years. It's just going to happen at this time. But it's a little unusual, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

At this time, Zheng Yu'er's expression was a little heavy, and a pair of phoenix eyes were slightly circulating. fell on Mo Wentian's body. Asked softly, "Ask the sky." What do you think? ”

Mo Wentian's face was as heavy as iron, and after closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Prince." I think that the changes in this King's Mountain have a great relationship with the monarch, and the demonic monks of the Spirit Devouring Hall are already lurking in the monarch's city, they should be coming towards the monarch, this matter is already in jeopardy, and there is no room for delay. ”

"What?"

Zheng Yu'er's expression couldn't help but change slightly, and she exclaimed: "Ask the sky, you mean that the monarch will be in danger?" ”

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said with a sigh: "The situation is a little bad, the top priority is to cut off the monks of the Demon Dao and find a place for the monarch to retreat." ”

Zheng Yu'er's expression turned slightly pale, others may not know how powerful Mo Wentian is, but she is a double cultivator with ears and temples, so she naturally knows a lot, and she has already learned that he has a magical spell that can sense some dangers in advance, and even know the opportunity in the dark, it is impossible to make this judgment.

As soon as this remark fell, including the Heavenly Marquis, Wansheng Zhenjun, and Dongmu Zhenjun and others all looked at each other, and the place where the monarch retreated was a secret that almost no one in the world knew, and it was really difficult to find it immediately;

Moreover, if the monks of the Demon Dao dare to lurk in Zheng Guo, they must be proficient in some methods of concealing their whereabouts, if they hide in a remote corner, I am afraid that no one will be able to know his whereabouts.

The Ascending Immortal Marquis frowned slightly, stroked his beard and muttered: "Tianyi True Monarch has ill intentions, colluding with the Demon Dao monks of the Spirit Devouring Palace, the plot is not so simple, it should be aimed at the monarch, as long as these demonic demons are found, maybe the current crisis can be resolved." ”

At this time, his voice paused, and he continued: "Although the demon monks of the Spirit Devouring Hall have some means of concealing their whereabouts, Ben Hou has a magical power that can make them have no trace to escape, but it requires all Taoist friends to release their divine senses, and Ben Hou uses his divine powers to condense all divine senses together, strengthen the original perception several times, and sense the surrounding within a hundred miles, which is enough to find out their whereabouts." ”

Ascending to the Immortal Marquis has been cultivating for hundreds of years, proficient in several kinds of supernatural powers, although good at fighting is not as good as Wansheng Hou, and the purity is not as good as the Innate Hou, but it is better than erudition, and it is not surprising to cultivate such supernatural powers.

Just when everyone was moving, Mo Wentian's pupils on the side suddenly shrank, and he looked up at the sky above his head, and a light burst out of his eyes, falling into the thick clouds like a knife, and he laughed coldly: "No, the Demon Dao monk of the Spirit Devouring Palace, this seat has already found one of them." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his palm and turned into a handprint that broke through the air, and shot down towards the black cloud above his head, and a mountain of flames broke through the sky, containing an infinitely terrifying heat wave, as if it was about to burn the sky.

The fire burned the palm of the sky, after becoming the natal supernatural power, it was even more supremely powerful, the flames were monstrous, enveloping the four fields, and the heaven and earth turned into a sea of fire, and at the foot of Mo Wentian, the earth exploded like a crack, and a domineering momentum emanated from him, as if the god of war had descended.

Thundered!

The space shook, and the overwhelming sea of fire came instantly, as if it was about to swallow the dark cloud, just when the monks were a little puzzled, but in the dark cloud, there was a sharp and piercing eagle chirp.

"It's so powerful, I didn't expect that among the righteous path monks, there are also powerful characters like you, this demon is the Flying Eagle Demon of the Spirit Devouring Palace, and if you have the ability, you can catch up."

In the sound of an eagle, the flames seemed to be swallowed by countless whales, and the dark clouds rolled like a tide to the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was several miles away, dyeing the distant half of the sky into ink.

At this time, the monks realized, where is this dark cloud? It is clearly a monster similar to an eagle covering the sky and the sun, but this eagle monster is too big, and its wings are spread out to cover half of the sky, and it does not leak any breath, but it makes people mistakenly think that it is a dark cloud.

At the thought of this, they were all a little shuddering, there was a demonic monk lurking above his head, and he didn't even notice it, if it wasn't for Mo Wentian here, he didn't know when he would be able to notice? It's a shame on the right path.

"Flying Eagle Demon, Second Elder of the Spirit Devouring Temple."

At the same time, they also recognized the identity of this demon, and they could soar in the sky, and in an instant, it was miles away, only the Flying Eagle Demon of the Spirit Devouring Palace, and there was no second person in the world to think of.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

Mo Wentian's expression was a little cold, his sleeves were lightly swept away in mid-air, as if to empty the air around him, and a whirlwind was born in his cuffs, making him float away like electricity, like a big bird sweeping away from the sky, closely chasing the dark clouds in the distance.

In the late stage of Jindan, after comprehending the nine natal powers, he knew all the tricks, so that the few supernatural powers he originally cultivated were even more free, and the original entry supernatural spells were handy, and he was directly promoted to the realm of Xiaocheng

The sleeves are light and cloudy, fighting the clouds to find the rain and the wind, soaring in the sky like an eagle.

"Chase, this fang is mixed in Juncheng, it really deserves death."

"Demon monk, everyone will be punished, and he must not be let go."

"Capture this demon, torture him, ask the accomplice about his hiding place, and at the same time grasp the evidence of Tianyi Zhenjun's collusion with the demon monks."

“……”

Zheng Yu'er was worried that he would miss when he went alone, so he immediately shouted loudly, and then raised the flying sword he used to hurry, and pursued him closely like electricity.

Xiantian Hou and Wansheng Zhenjun glanced at each other, and immediately led the monks present to rise up, and chased forward like a gallop, at this time, naturally no one stayed here, since Tianyu Zhenjun had been established as the prince of Zheng Guo, then he swore to protect her thoroughly, and not let her have any possibility of being in danger.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

In the dark clouds at the end of the sky, three sharp cries were heard, as if they were about to tear people's eardrums, and a voice that seemed to be mocking faintly came.

"If you want to catch up with this demon, it's just wishful thinking, the fools of the righteous path, follow Lao Tzu and eat ashes!"

The sound was getting farther and farther away, and the dark clouds in the distance were also thousands of miles away, as if they were about to fall to the end of the sky and disappear from people's field of vision.

"What? Demonic cultivators, arrogant! ”

The monks who caught up with them were all furious, and they were actually ridiculed by the monks of the Demon Dao, which was a great shame, and they immediately used their means, some released magic weapons, some sacrificed talismans, and some used magical powers, desperately chasing behind, vowing to catch up with the monks of the Demon Dao.

Mo Wentian slapped on the treasure bag, sacrificed the flying magic weapon Liuyun Feishuo, and frantically urged the mana to hurry, and immediately increased in speed immediately, but he was far ahead of the others, closely chasing after the dark clouds, so as not to be left far behind.

In the distance, several meteors fell into the sky, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun fell on the earth again, and the golden light poured on the King's Mountain, returning to a quiet place.

The scorching sun gradually set in the west, time passed in a flash, and the King's Mountain was full of vitality, standing in the Wuhou Hall in the back garden in the dead silence of the inner city.

Inside is still magnificent, soft tents around the soft couch bead curtains, a pair of delicate little feet poking out of the curtain, lightly placed on the foot pads embroidered with peonies, ten fingers are crystal round, and the purple-brown fingertips are flashing light.

In front of these feet, the incense burner was burning, and the smell of ambergris incense came out, gently drifting to the direction of the temple gate, revealing a young man in a golden brocade robe, this person's facial features were like a knife carving, and his face was hawk-nosed and harrier-eyed, looking gloomy and indifferent, it was Tianyi Zhenjun who came from Panlong Mountain.

Obviously, when Mo Wentian and the others were chasing and killing the Flying Eagle Demon, Tianyi Zhenjun had already ascended the King's Mountain and hid in the Wuhou Palace. (To be continued......)