The tide of the Longjiang River does not fall, and the river water rushes to the sky.

The mountains and forests on both sides of the strait are suddenly windy, and the grass, trees, mud and sand are rolling like dragons.

In mid-air, thousands of monks struggled and shouted, their blood tumbling and hoarse.

High in the sky, Jinpeng probes the claws in the air, and wants to catch the mountain!

The scene of this scene was too terrifying, making Zhu Dahai's body tremble uncontrollably.

He has been in danger all the year round, and his perception of danger is far greater than that of ordinary people, and he also bears deeper fears than ordinary people!

"Is this a demon in this realm?"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, staring at the sky.

The forcible power of this golden-winged Dapeng is as big as the stars, it spreads its wings for thousands of miles, and its feathers are golden and can cover the sun, but if it is nothing more, its size will not be bigger than the ten big demons and ghosts in the world.

What made him look sideways was the blood qi that was like substance, hotter than magma, the blood qi was like a sea, and under the blessing of the surging blood qi, the physique of this golden-winged roc was so strong that it was amazing!

A golden-winged roc is much more terrifying than the tens of millions of people in a city combined!

However, his eyes flashed, and he looked to the northwest.

More than 100 miles to the northwest, on the top of a shaky and trembling barren mountain, a touch of white clothes flashed.

That's, Blue Narcissus.

"Whew~"

Blue Narcissus exhaled slowly.

Martial arts practice, with 'Dongtian' as the boundary, whether it is ancient or today, only the cultivation of 'Dongtian' is powerful, once cultivated into Dongtian, not only longevity of three thousand, every move also has the power of Dongtian's blessing.

Although this golden-winged roc is strong, it seems that it is still underage, and it is not a great power level.

But even if it is not a great power, the realm of ten thousand laws, it is not something he can compete with at this time.

His heart moved, and his eyes fell on Mo Baobao, who was eager to try: "Baby, although this golden-winged Dapeng has not cultivated into a 'cave sky', it is also a great master of the realm of 'Ten Thousand Laws', and it depends on you to take action." ”

At this time, he had some understanding.

Mo Baobao can still take the 'Sumeru Golden Mountain' when he goes down the mountain, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, maybe the head of the sect has already calculated this scene at this time.

Give yourself a helping hand.

"Uh-huh."

Mo Baobao nodded excitedly, rubbed his fingers, and pointed to the sky: "Xiao Jin, smash that bird down for me!" ”

Airplanes~

Mo Baobao scolded lightly, and a round of golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and the shadow of the majestic mountains was reflected in the sky.

Rumble!

Thousands of miles of air flow were instantly shattered by the incomparably arrogant shadow of the mountains, and the air waves visible to the naked eye blew away the clouds in the sky like a heavenly river, blowing the golden-winged Dapeng bird that spread its wings for thousands of miles!

This golden light is as brilliant as the sun, and the moment it emerges, it has been illuminated for nine days, and the golden light is like a waterfall, and where it shines, all the things that are invisible to the naked eye in the void are all manifested in layers.

The Longjiang River was furious, and the sudden winds in many mountains and rivers on both sides of the river seemed to be completely defeated by some terrifying force, and the dust and sand and stones on the earth were also oppressed by some kind of terrifying breath.

Flying across the sky, many scattered cultivators who were about to be swallowed by the golden-winged Dapeng also fell from the sky and smashed into the earth and the river.

An invisible and heavy oppression instantly filled everyone's hearts.

Heaven and earth seem to be frozen at this time.

Everyone looked up, only to see a majestic and sacred mountain shadow between the heavens and the earth, and the moment it appeared, it turned into reality, like the earth taking off, smashing towards the golden-winged Dapeng tens of thousands of feet in the sky!

Wow~

The moment the golden light appeared, the golden peng above the sky flapped its wings and roared as if it had sensed it.

The big wings flapped the fan, emptying thousands of acres of smoke and dust, the sound waves were raging, stirring thousands of miles in the sky, visible to the naked eye, in the golden light formed by endless blood and qi, there were countless runes flowing,

At the moment when the 'Sumeru Golden Mountain' rose into the sky, there were also tens of thousands of sword qi generated in the golden light, and the storm also seemed to go downstream.

Turn into an endless torrent of supernatural powers, wanting to stop the Sumeru Golden Mountain!

Ten thousand laws are only the body.

Ten thousand laws are formed, one body can transform thousands of laws, and the blood and qi are drummed, just like tens of thousands of monks shooting at the same time.

The momentum is overwhelming.

Rumble! Bang!

Thousands of miles of the sky and the earth can't help shaking under the earth-shattering collision, the mountains collapse everywhere, the river is boiling and flowing backwards, it is the side of the mountains that stands, like the sword rising from the sky.

and the mansion that loomed in the divine light, also shook for it, and a little ripple splashed above the prohibition.

"Taiyimen's Sumeru Golden Mountain!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the shadow of the mountain in the sky.

Taiyi Gate has nine true forms, Sumeru Jinshan is one of them, a marquis-level spiritual treasure, the power is boundless, it can smash the stars and the moon, and the land sinks the earth.

"Sumeru Golden Mountain."

An Qisheng's eyes reflected the outline of Sumeru's golden mountain.

This Sumeru Golden Mountain contains extremely profound legal principles, not only a spiritual treasure, but also a complete feudal level inheritance of self-true form, spiritual appearance, transformation of gods, Tiangang, ten thousand laws, and cave heaven, until the vacuum is shattered and returned to the one realm!

Rumble!

The collision lasted for a shorter time than anyone imagined, and the golden-winged Dapeng that spread its wings for thousands of miles was under the impact of the phantom shadow of this Sumeru Golden Mountain.

First, it soared into the sky with thousands of bloods, and then fell down like meteors, pulling out a fierce burning white gas.

was knocked into the air by a blow!

Airplanes~

The shadow of Sumeru's Golden Mountain was closed, and on the top of the barren mountain, Mo Baobao's face was pale, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Senior brother, I can't do it anymore! Jin is too heavy, I can't kill that bird! ”

The little guy fell on his ass, sweated profusely, and yelled as if he was dehydrated.

Sumeru Jinshan is a feudal level spiritual treasure, containing the cave world, with the power to shatter the vacuum, where is he a spirit-level little guy can urge.

This Sumeru shadow is still the spontaneous power of Lingbao, he just holds the 'key' in his hand.

"Taiyimen's Sumeru Golden Mountain!"

The mountains cracked, the earth collapsed, and a low roar of pain was heard.

A brave young man, clad in golden armor dyed red with blood, stood up in the midst of the ruins, and the sound of cracking bones and muscles came from his body.

The blood qi spread around him like a mist, and he could faintly see the Dharma in the creeping of the blood qi.

Call~

He took a deep breath, and the blood around him flowed backwards, burrowing into his body from the pores around him, and no blood flowed.

But even so, his face was still pale, and his body trembled unconsciously, and he was hit hard.

There was anger in his heart.

I didn't expect that a junior who was too one of them would carry Sumeru Jinshan, and the weight of this blow was almost unbearable even with his physique.

If it weren't for the fact that he was also wearing Lingbao armor, he would have been either dead or disabled this time, and Rao would have almost been beaten on the spot.

"Daoist friends of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, why are you here?"

Blue Narcissus stood up and stood in front of Mo Baobao, covering the aggressive and cold eyes.

There are nine states in the world, of which the demon clan occupies one state, the ancient relics occupy one state, and the remaining seven states are all owned by the human race, and the four sea islands belong to the dragon and phoenix clans.

The rest of the tribes live in seclusion in the many oases of the boundless desert sea.

This is the rule set by the Guanglong Supreme 30,000 years ago to divide the world, even if the Guanglong Supreme has been sitting for more than 20,000 years, it still has not changed.

Very few people make taboos.

Because the imperial court of Guanglong Supreme still stands above the clouds in Zhongzhou.

"Dongzhou is the ancestral land of my demon clan, if your human race can occupy it, my demon clan can't even come?"

The heroic young man looked at Lan Shuixian coldly: "What the three holy lands can't manage, you are only worthy of a junior of the Taiyi Sect?" ”

"Miscellaneous birds, you dare to scold my senior brother!"

Mo Baobao jumped to his feet angrily, pinched the magic trick with his fingers, and pointed at him: "Look at me smashing you to death!" ”

Bang!

The young man's hair stood on end, and a dodge directly smashed through the air, moving ten miles horizontally, and his mouth let out a loud shout: "You still dare to make a move?!" ”

Sumeru Jinshan is a feudal spirit treasure, even if this junior can't urge with all his strength, he can be seriously injured, and even kill him, how can he not be afraid.

Call~

Blue Narcissus reached out and grabbed Mo Baobao's fingers.

There are three holy places in Dongzhou, and the Taiyi Sect is second, while the Golden-winged Royal Clan is the first of the demon clan's birds, and the Divine Ape clan is called the second royal clan of the demon clan.

The strength is comparable to the Holy Land of the Terrans.

"Dapeng Golden Armor, Ten Thousand Laws Cultivation, I don't know what the sequence of Your Excellency is among the contemporary Holy Sons of the Golden-winged Royal Family?"

Blue narcissus's eyes moved slightly.

The demon clan is more blessed than the human race, and those with strong bloodlines often transform into the realm of the human race's 'god', and the golden-winged royal clan is one of the best, and often has the number of Tiangang in the transformation.

And this young man is not yet an adult, and he already has ten thousand laws of cultivation, even if he is in the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, he is not an ordinary person.

"You Terran has some knowledge."

The heroic young man glanced at Mo Baobao, who was staring at his waist, and his breath stabilized: "This Wang Peng Sixteen!" ”

The sequence of the Holy Son of the Demon Race is like the true transmission sequence of the Terran sect, and its ranking of sixteen is equivalent to the sixteenth true inheritance of the Holy Land of the Terran Race.

This surprised Mo Baobao, the realm of ten thousand laws turned out to be only sixteen, and the generation of the demon clan was so strong?

"Sixteen?"

Blue Narcissus was also slightly surprised, but it was only for a moment.

The human race is different from the demon race, the longevity of the demon race before the power far exceeds the human race, and there may be those of the same generation who have lived for more than a thousand years, but the human race obviously can't.

Whether it is Taiyi Sect or the three holy places, the true legend changes every hundred years, but the demon clan is a thousand years.

Peng Sixteen should be compared to the top of the ten generations of true legends of the Three Holy Lands, not the contemporary.

"Even if you know I'm coming, don't get out!"

Peng Sixteen indifferently swept over the blue narcissus: "Your spiritual appearance is condensed well, and your divine body is about to condense, it should be one of the true legends of the Taiyi Sect's generation?" If you retreat now, I will spare your life!" ”

"Sixteen or thirteen, don't even try to rob us of our things, get out of here, or I'll smash you into a little cake!"

Mo Baobao clenched his fists and waved, a golden light loomed, and it seemed that he was about to make a move again.

After swallowing a few pills, he was in much better shape.

"Bastard!"

Peng Sixteen's face twitched, and the green tendons on both sides of his forehead burst out: "Among the mountains, there are my ancestors, and this mountain should have been owned by me!" ”

He was a little jealous of this little thing with pigtails, this bear child was too tiger.

"How dare you scold me!"

Mo Baobao was full of joy and anger, and when he was angry, he wanted to make a move.

Peng Sixteen's face was as black as iron, he glanced at Lan Narcissus coldly, and his body retreated again, crossing the Lailong River, which was a hundred miles wide, and went to the opposite bank:

"What a Taiyimen, I remember you!"

"Sixteen friends, remember to be more reliable, don't forget."

Lan Shuixian touched Mo Baobao's head and said lightly: "The previous master has passed away, and you and I have a fate with it, so let's rely on our own abilities." ”

Call~

With that, the two also drifted away.

A few people dispersed, it seemed that they had already gone to the mountain, and a group of immortal cultivators had palpitations, although they were extremely unwilling, but the majority of people were also frightened away.

Whether the human race is good or evil, it can always communicate, but for the demon race, people are no different from other beasts, lions and tigers can eat, and people are naturally just food in their eyes.

"Golden-winged Roc ......"

An Qisheng reached out from the void and grabbed it, and a wisp of breath was grabbed by him.

Under the blow of the Sumeru Golden Mountain, he almost blew the Jinpeng up, and naturally there was nothing missing, and at this time, in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes, a dark golden spiritual imprint was slowly forming.

On his side, Zhu Dahai grinned, as if celebrating that he had escaped a catastrophe, and beside him, it was Gan Lu, who was rescued by An Qisheng.

"Demon clan, how can there be a demon clan?"

Gan Lu was sweating profusely, his hands and feet were soft, and he was almost alive, and he was paralyzed on the ground, as if he had lost his ability to move.

True form condenser, physical vitality is extremely strong, and falling from a high altitude will naturally not die.

But the previous boatload of people, only he survived, and the others did not die in the demon's mouth, but they were hacked to death by their own people when many people struggled in mid-air......

"Little man, little man."

An Qisheng was collecting the scattered spirit of the big bird, and Zhu Dahai seemed to feel something, as if he was a little happy, and as if he was a little afraid:

"There's something in that mountain, there's something in that mountain...... You're looking at me. ”

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