Chapter 396: The Pride of the Heavens
Tianzhou has three dangers, of course, Tianyuan is the first, and the other two are Tianlong Lake and Tianmo Mountain, it is said that the secret realm entered after each cultivation conference is these two places. The reason why Tianyuan was not included in the place of trials was really because it was more dangerous than expected, and there was a period of exploration boom that had worn out one-tenth of the power of the cultivation world, comparable to a large-scale cultivation catastrophe.
In view of the fact that the Tianlong gang leader wanted to swallow the treasures on Zhang Xiyuan's mother and son alone, after being killed by Shan Thirteen, he also avoided the risk of not revealing his wealth, as long as Zhang Xiyuan acted in a low-key manner, it would not be a problem to raise Tong'er as an adult. Shan Thirteen generously gave away a lot of precious cultivation resources, which is enough to support Tong'er's cultivation to the foundation building period, which can be regarded as a reward for the gifted news!
"Thank you, uncle, you have to remember to come and see Tong'er, I must be a man when the time comes!" Tong'er was very clingy and took Shan Thirteen's hand, refusing to let go, and made an agreement between the two men.
"Sister is here to wish you to set foot on Jindan Avenue as soon as possible, and I also hope that your trip to Tianyuan will come true. Zhang Xiyuan said with some reluctance, although she hadn't known her for a few hours, the feeling of being relied on by men made her feel a trace of inexplicable feelings in her heart, but in the end she suppressed the indescribable thoughts, gritted her teeth and left.
Zhang Xiyuan's charm and Tong'er's liveliness are like a beautiful scenery, getting farther and farther away in the pupils of Shan Thirteen, getting fader and fainter, until they disappear on the horizon.
After a long sigh, Mountain Thirteen turned and headed straight for the Heavenly Abyss, which was in the 100,000 Great Mountain in the south of Tianzhou, and after five days of flying with bone wings, it arrived at the nearest town. It is said to be a small town, but in fact it is just a few simple tents for people to rest.
At this moment, there were twenty or thirty monks gathered in the tent, and among these people, the leader was an old man in black, who exuded majestic true qi all over his body, and almost stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage with one foot. And the most eye-catching thing is a young man in purple beside him, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he thought it was a woman if he didn't pay attention.
"Hmph!" Perhaps it was Shan Thirteen's hesitation when he saw it, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the purple-clothed youth, although it was just a simple hum, but it was like a drum in Shan Thirteen's ears.
"What a domineering guy!"
Shan Thirteen's face immediately became gloomy, if the sound just now fell on the ears of an ordinary foundation building peak cultivator, it would definitely hit the other party's spirit hard and even cause some damage.
Just a casual glance, you have to kill the killer, this cold-blooded nature is not only to show that there is no room for people, but also to be a complete murderer.
If it weren't for the soul power of Shan Thirteen, he would have been plotted by the other party just now, and when he thought of this, Shan Thirteen couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson. There was only a little more than a zhang between them, and Shan Thirteen secretly performed the Ecstasy Bone Touching Technique, and an invisible force suddenly acted on the face of the purple-clothed young man.
Click-
The young man in purple's jaw suddenly softened, and he was dislocated, and it was a problem to open his mouth to speak. But this didn't cause much panic, after all, the cultivation of the purple-clothed young man was at this level in the late stage of Jindan. Hearing only two "clucks", the purple-clothed young man picked up his skull, and his eyes swept towards Shan Thirteen.
No matter how stupid the monk beside the purple-clothed young man is, he knows that the dislocated jaw is thought to be caused, and there is only one outsider here, so Shan Thirteen is the one who sneaked up on him.
"Be bold, kneel down for Lao Tzu!" Seeing that Shan Thirteen was just a half-step monk, a middle-aged monk jumped out without waiting to ask for merit from his master.
This person stretched out his hand and punched, this punch condensed a large amount of true qi, almost broke out of the body, and it looked like a hammer magnified dozens of times, hulala smashed down to the top of the thirteen heads of the mountain.
"Lao Ding, you are still a great monk in the middle of the Jindan period, dealing with a kid in the foundation building stage, as for such a powerful attack?"
"That is, if you punch down, how can this kid have a life? If you offend the young master, it is not your turn to decide what to do with it. The other monks, who had not seized the opportunity, sneered.
The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew most of his true qi, but unfortunately it backfired, and Shan Thirteen was not only not killed, but also sprinted towards his fist.
"You...... Bastard!"
No one will be optimistic about Shan Thirteen's suicidal attack, especially the middle-aged man who scolded him and really beat Shan Thirteen to death, who knows how the young master will punish himself.
Click-
A burst of broken bones came into everyone's ears, and it was only when they heard the miserable roar that they found that the cry was somewhat familiar, and then looked at it, it was a middle-aged man holding his right arm, crying incessantly.
"What, Lao Ding's bones are all broken!"
"Am I dazzled!"
Everyone was shocked, Lao Ding's realm was enough to exceed the two small steps of Mountain Thirteen, especially the huge threshold of a great cultivator's realm in the middle.
Could it be that the thirteen mountains are hidden and cultivated?
Shan Thirteen stood with his arms crossed, as if nothing had happened, but he stared at the purple-clothed young man with a somewhat cold expression.
"Hehe, there are two brushes. The purple-clothed young man's vision was much higher than the others, and he found that Shan Thirteen's body was even harder than him, and he was immediately interested.
Generally speaking, the physical combat power of a monk is often lower than the pace of the realm, roughly between two small ranks. But the situation of Mountain Thirteen is the opposite, the combat power of the physical body transcends the perception of the realm.
"Hand over your body forging method, maybe the old man will spare you a dog's life. The old man in black, who had not moved, opened a pair of tiger eyes at this time, and as soon as he opened it, countless spiritual energy burst out from it.
"Congratulations to Uncle Lang for his rapid progress in cultivation, and soon our Sun family will add another powerful monk, and then the title of the first family in the war continent will not be owned by my Sun family!"
"Well, Jian'er, if you have the forging method of this little guy in front of you, not only will you be able to become the leader of the pride of the sky, but the Sun family will also have a powerful combat skill. The old man in black was looking forward to a bright future, and he didn't seem to ask for Shan Thirteen's opinion.
"It turned out to be the pride of the sky!"
Shan 13 was surprised, and looked at Sun Jian again, it turned out that this guy was a proud son of the sky, no wonder he had no one in his eyes and disregarded life.
I have long wanted to compete with the pride of heaven to see whose strength is stronger, but Yishan 13 said: "Pride of the sky, dare to fight with me alone?"
"Alone ......"
Everyone in the Sun family leaned forward and leaned back one by one, just by virtue of the thirteenth day of the mountain, the little monk in the foundation building period, to fight against the dignified big monk, is there a problem with the brain?