The blood is majestic, like a giant dragon soaring abyss, the sound wave is vast, like the clouds hanging from the sky, boundless, the moment the sound rises, it seems to have spread all over the world, and it is just a flash, and tens of thousands of miles of Dashi Mountain are buzzing and shaking.

Countless snows rise to the sky, like thousands of white dragons dancing in the air.

Inside and outside the Great First Mountain, no matter how human or beast they cultivated, they all felt a buzzing in their minds, and their voices did not seem to sound in their ears, but exploded in their hearts.

I couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

"Zhenlongguan is windy?! According to legend, the senior brother of the champion Hou, the one who got the true inheritance of the overlord? ”

"Asking to see King Yuanyang? Could it be that this Wind Flame has broken through that level?! No, there has never been a change in the sky, and there is no aura of catastrophe. ”

"Challenge! It's a challenge! After a thousand years, is there finally someone who wants to challenge King Yuanyang?! ”

......

After the shock, what followed was the boiling sky, the heat wave in the Great First Mountain, and I don't know how many masters stepped out of the retreat.

For a while, the divine light was immense, reflecting through the mountains.

Someone looked from the top of the mountain, and he could already see the distant figure, like a layman pilgrim.

"He, he hasn't broken through yet! Is this time trying to break through that bottleneck with the help of King Yuanyang's oppression? ”

Fang Yingqiu stared into the distance, her pupils shrank.

Even if the world has changed, it is not easy to be a marquis, and there is a marquis achiever in the Great First Mountain, but unfortunately it is not him.

Compared with a thousand years ago, he is getting older and older, and he has existed for two thousand years before the heavenly change, even if he has a life-prolonging elixir, he is nearing the end of his life.

But his eyesight was excellent, and he didn't feel the heavy oppression of the vast sky like the King of Yuanyang on Feng Xinglie's body.

"The afterlife is terrifying."

Two figures, one tall and one short, fell on the top of the mountain, and the two old men stared into the distance, both feeling something.

They cultivate higher and can perceive more deeply.

The wind must have come prepared, and the momentum around it is by no means a temporary intention to condense, it must be accumulated for hundreds of years.

The two of them felt their talent, and even more felt their amazing spirit.

Challenging the King of Yuanyang, who can suppress the king of the lower king in heaven and earth, with the body of a feudal marquis, the two naturally do not have this kind of courage.

Otherwise, he would not have faked his death to avoid robbery and hid in the cave of the Great Beginning Admiralty.

"Senior brother's courage is indeed better than my ......"

On a barren mountain somewhere, Qu Yun sat cross-legged, staring at the Dashi Mountain and stepping forward, the momentum of the rising wind was fierce, and he sighed slightly.

At the end of ancient times, the overlord spread the law to the world, set up checkpoints in all continents, suppressed demons, suppressed dragons, and shocked all races.

Naturally, they can all be regarded as disciples of the overlord's sect.

"Your senior brother is much more domineering than you."

Chu Yunyang leaned against an old tree, and stroked his cheek with one hand, where there was a deep knife mark:

"This knife almost cut off the head of this son......"

Zhao Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hand, his expression moved slightly, as if he had a feeling: "After the change of the sky, one day's cultivation is better than the past few days, and we have been promoted for hundreds of years, no less than if we had been trapped for three thousand years......

I also had the intention of going to Dashi Mountain, but in the end, I didn't have the courage of Brother Fengdao......"

"What's the use of having empty spirits?"

Chu Yunyang shook his head: "Before the absolute gap, no kind of courage will help!" For a thousand years, no one dared to challenge King Yuanyang, is it because all the monks in the world are afraid of death?

It's just that the world is ahead, and the road ahead is promising, so I don't want to be like this! ”

"Isn't that even more amazing?"

Zhao Zhen looked back, glanced at Chu Yunyang, and looked a little solemn: "There is no way out, you can give it a go, and those who have a way out but still dare to give it a go are even rarer." ”

Chu Yunyang was slightly stunned.

Call~

Qu Yun had already risen up, and the cold wind was howling, and he disappeared on the top of the mountain.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have watched Dashi Mountain.

Feng Xinglie traveled all the way and never hid his tracks, and even invited many people to come to watch the battle, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds.

At this time, outside the Great Beginning Mountain, there are by no means a few masters who gather.

or admiration, or disdain, or indifference, or calm, or with anticipation...... Thousands of eyes converged, all looking at the figure that was stepping in.

Everyone, waiting, watching.

I want to see that this young generation of the most talented person is really able to challenge King Yuanyang.

Before he could reach the bottom of the mountain, he was directly crushed to death by the fingers falling from the sky.

Whew~

In the extremely distant wind and snow, the evil god slowly stood up, and there was demon blood dripping on the palm of his hand, and under him, a scarlet formation was extinguished.

"The Blood Fountain Lord Fruit has the ability to penetrate the heavens! As he expected, there were really a large number of masters gathered in this Great Origin Mountain, and in the distance, there seemed to be a lot of aura coming! ”

The candle sky looked at Dashi Mountain from afar, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"It's still not fast enough."

The evil one sighed: "If I cultivate the Blood Sea Netherworld Dao to the fullest, there will be 80 billion blood gods who can be urged in the middle of my thoughts, and any formation can be deployed at my fingertips......."

The Blood Sea Netherworld Dao came from outside the sky, and its power was unpredictable, not inferior to any imperial scripture and holy law in this realm, and it was even more weird, because this heaven and earth had never had such a supernatural power inheritance.

"There are many masters gathered here, even if there are more blood gods, they can't be used."

The candle flicked its sleeves and floated in the snow.

With the cultivation of the two of them, the ordinary formation can be thousands of fingers, but this formation is different, it seems simple, but there is a different time and space inside.

Even if there is a array, it is not something that can be arranged in a short time.

"There seem to be a lot of masters."

The evil one took a deep look at the sky, and it also dissipated into the wind and snow.

"Huh? Who is watching me? ”

Yuan Duxiu, who was sweeping the sky in the distance, moved in his heart, falling from the sky as if he was aware of it, looking around, catching the strange breath.

"This kind of breath seems to have never been seen before, what kind of person is this......"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes opened and closed, and for some reason, he always felt a little frightened and uneasy.

But when he swept through it with his divine thoughts, he found nothing.

The source of that breath could not be found.

"Ran away? Or ......"

Yuan Duxiu whispered in his heart, turned his thoughts, and looked at Qi Cang, but he had an idea in his heart.

The practitioner believes in intuition the most, he has the method of deducing the heavenly machine, and he believes in his own feelings, and what makes him feel uneasy, he must find out.

"You?"

Sensing Yuan Duxiu's eyes, Qi Cang's heart also jumped, and he faintly felt bad:

"What do you want to do?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Before the fate is one, I want you to do something for me......

......

Whew~

Endless snow rushed to the sky, but it did not fall for a long time, as if it was held up by an invisible hand, and the sky was white for a long time.

The wind is fierce and unhurried on the earth.

He doesn't care how much attention he has aroused, whether there will be ridicule and contempt, he doesn't care, even if someone has a ghost in his heart, he doesn't care at all.

All the spirit, all the attention, are condensed in this world.

Tongtian, as the name suggests, is to break the separation between man and heaven, and the human body is combined with the vastness of heaven and earth.

In fact, from the Ten Thousand Laws to Tiangang, and from the Cave Heaven to the Unity, there are similar practices.

If people exist in heaven and earth, they cannot but take heaven and earth as the object of imitation, just like the former True Form Heavenly Venerable, who imitated the various races to open up the realm of true form.

Whew~

Feeling the cold wind blowing, the extremely condensed wind gradually lost his mind, and in a trance, he seemed to feel the veins of the earth under his feet.

I felt the veins of heaven and earth.

Facing the Great Beginning Mountain, facing the most invincible enemy in the world, the huge pressure to be faced at this moment made the wind and fierce divine will condense to an unprecedented level.

For the first time, we seized the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Stompe!

The wind is fierce and steps forward, not in a hurry or slowly, as if he is out of his mind.

But no one dared to stop him from passing through, and even many monks thousands of miles away felt deeply oppressed in their hearts and could hardly breathe.

Call~

The shadow in front of the mountain was falling, Zhu Dahai stood up from the foot of the mountain, looked at the young man who was no more than eight feet petite, but his momentum was extremely powerful, and said in an urn voice:

"Is it that you want to worship the mountain?"

His voice was loud, like a thunderbolt.

Hearing this, Feng Xinglie slowly raised his head, and his calm eyes only moved slightly when he felt the pure qi and blood in the body of the burly giant in front of him:

"You're going to stop me?"

Zhu Dahai shook his head: "Master, please enter the mountain." ”

Although he was dissatisfied with the little man in front of him, since the master had ordered him, he could only do it.

Wind Shape Lie lowered his eyes:

"Lead the way."

Zhu Dahai glanced at Feng Xinglie, shook his head, and turned to go up the mountain.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Feng Xinglie stepped into Dashi Mountain, but Zhu Dahai seemed to think of something, and looked back and said:

"The lord said, anyone who arrives today can enter the mountain, and no one can stop it!"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"King Yuanyang, this is ......"

Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but be surprised, if it was said that King Yuanyang foresaw that someone would come to worship the mountain, it would not be strange.

It seems like to let everyone in......

A group of people have different thoughts, and someone has already stepped out of the air and landed in front of the mountain, but it is Qu Yun.

He glanced up at the endless Dashi Mountain, and without any hesitation, he had already stepped into it.

When one person moves, everyone moves.

One after another, the divine light broke through the sky, and after Qu Yun, they all headed towards the mountain.

"The third prince of the imperial court, Zhao Zhen ....... Dingyuan City"

Some people recognized the people among them and exclaimed.

The outside world is noisy, but the people who enter the mountain do not know, outside the mountain to see the mountain, the fog is hazy, only think that it is a big array, and once into the mountain, all sounds are gone.

In a trance, it's like entering a completely different world!

Everyone is a generation of unification and achievement, but at this time, at a glance, they only feel that there is a white expanse in front of them, and they can't catch anything.

"Emperor Heaven?"

The light of the wind-shaped fierce eyes moved slightly.

As soon as the thought arose, I heard a bell flowing down from the sky, mighty and melodious.

The bell rang down, and in a flash, the hazy and invisible 'mist' in the mountains had dissipated.

Instead, it is a side of Xuanhuang casting, thirty-six stories high, like a towering tower in front of the pillars of heaven!

The large characters composed of three patterns on it flashed brightly:

Tower of Babel!