Suddenly, the Demon Mountain fell apart under the three attacks of the Azure Dragon.

I only saw black rocks falling from the sky, smashing on this pure land like a meteor.

When the barbarian tribe heard the sound, they saw that the huge black rocks above their heads were falling on the earth, like hell on earth.

"No, how can this be, Demon Suppression Mountain, the Demon Suppression Mountain of my Jiaowu Clan!" Seeing this, the old man was so excited that he almost fainted.

"What's going on?" Zeng Xiaoman ran to ask.

Zhang Zifeng looked solemn and didn't speak, and he didn't have to guess that he already knew what was going on.

"It's over, everything is over," the old man looked at Zhang Zifeng and said coldly, "Ruined my Jiaowu Clan, I shouldn't have broken the rules in the first place, I shouldn't have been!" ”

Zhang Zifeng still wanted to explain something, but he found that any explanation he had at this time was blank.

"Boom!"

A huge rock crashed into the territory of the Barbarian tribe, and suddenly a monstrous fire erupted from the rock, instantly waking up the shocked barbarian tribesmen.

This black rock is made of special material and can easily spontaneously combust if attacked.

The face of the brute horn battle was gloomy, and he just looked indifferently at the falling rocks in the sky, clenching his fists.

"All the clansmen evacuate," Brute Horn War began.

"Father," the brute calf said frightenedly.

Brute Horn Zhan showed a hearty smile and said, "Little Niu, I don't listen to what I say, go with Daddy, otherwise no one will be able to leave." ”

The Jiaowu clan knew very well what it meant in the depths of the Demon Mountain.

Sure enough, the calamity will come after all!

"It's dead, it's dead, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I fell for the trick of killing Cangyang," Loulan Feixue blamed herself, "He deliberately slandered me, and then used Jia Shengnan to let me find here, what qualifications do I have to be the divine envoy of the Southern Barbarian Empire, blame me!" ”

"Alright, it's useless to talk about this now, it's still going to come!" The barbarian horn battle swept towards Zhang Zifeng and the others, "I am the 1,102nd generation of the Horned Martial Clan's Martial God Body, and I am also the current patriarch of the Horned Warrior Clan, today you are above my territory, I will protect you, so let's leave!" ”

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, but took a cigarette in his mouth and said lightly, "What is the secret of Demon Mountain?" ”

A trace of solemnity flashed on the face of the brute horn battle, and it could even be said that he was afraid.

"The legendary Dark Kaidi!"

"Dark Kaity?" Zhang Zifeng said, "What's that?" ”

"That thing has to start from a thousand years ago, our Jiaowu clan was originally the guardian saint of the Southern Barbarian Realm, until someone appeared, completely breaking the balance that our Jiaowu clan has maintained for so many years."

"That person is the Dark Kaidi?" Zhang Zifeng took a light puff of his cigarette.

"That's right, because of his existence, the Jiaowu clan was almost wiped out at the beginning, if it weren't for the twelve gods of war of my Jiaowu clan, I'm afraid this southern barbarian realm would have been shrouded in darkness long ago."

In the heyday of that year, the twelve war gods of the Jiaowu clan were all quasi-god emperor realms, but in the face of the dark Kaidi with terrifying ancient bloodlines, they were insignificant.

Even later, the Jiaowu clan used the body of the first generation of martial gods, the corpse of the Jiaowu Ancestor, the only strong person who reached the God Emperor realm, but only sealed the body of the Dark Kaidi and destroyed his breath of life.

But he is the body of the God Emperor, and his soul is immortal and immortal.

Isn't it true that the Jiaowu clan suddenly disappeared from the Southern Barbarian Realm just to continue to suppress this monster?

After each generation of Martial God Body is about to come to an end, they will go to the Demon Suppression Mountain, and use the Martial God Body as a suppressive force to continuously strengthen the seal.

Originally, there were already thousands of martial god bodies suppressed together, and it was absolutely impossible for the Dark Kaidi to break free from the seal with a trace of soul.

But now......

"Let's go, relying on us alone, even if it is a dark Kaidi with a trace of soul, I am afraid that he will not be an opponent at all," the brute corner battle said to Zhang Zifeng.

And at this moment, someone suddenly screamed, pointed to the sky, and said, "That...... What is that? ”

Everyone looked up suddenly, and their faces suddenly changed.

Why?

Because he only saw an area, which was enough to reach one-third of the size of Zhenmo Mountain, the black rock collapsed and fell in the direction of everyone.

Seeing this, the face of the barbarian horn battle changed greatly, which was an accident that he didn't expect to be killed.

"It's over, we're dead!" The crowd was in utter despair under the mountain that had fallen.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw Zhang Zifeng stepping on his front foot, and suddenly the air around him distorted, and a scorching temperature erupted from Zhang Zifeng's body, and the blood mist spread violently.

"The third order of the Ji family's bloodline, the Divine General Realm Six Heavens Great Perfection!"

Zhang Zifeng's body sank, like a tiger with strength, just staring at the black rock covering the sky above his head.

"It's impossible to break, this black rock is too hard, let's think of another way," Brute Horn said with a clenched fist and a reluctant expression.

But where else can it be?

Even if someone can avoid this impact in just a few tens of seconds, I'm afraid it's only a minority, right?

Zhang Zifeng didn't have a chance, but was extremely calm and calm, and said sonorously, "This matter started because of me, I am responsible, do you believe me?" ”

"It's impossible to shatter, it's absolutely impossible to shatter," said a barbarian man in despair as he sat on the ground with his head clutched.

At this time, the people of the barbarian tribe were ready to die.

This black rock, which is several kilometers in size and resembles a small hill, is like a curse at this moment.

As the black rock continues to approach alarmingly, the hearts of the people will despair.

No one would believe that Zhang Zifeng could succeed, but only the two people present believed it.

Seeing only the young man, Zeng Xiaoman took a step forward and said, "We believe, boss." ”

Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, and he was not surprised.

Seeing that even though it was a usually confident and arrogant brute fight, at this time, seeing the three of them trusting each other, they were all ashamed in their hearts.

I don't know why, a feeling swelled up in the heart of the barbarian horn war.

He believed that Zhang Zifeng could smash the falling giant.

"I also believe that at least there is no choice now!" Brute Horn Battle sighed.

"I also believe," suddenly Loulan Feixue clenched her pink fists, even though her heart had collapsed.

Seeing this, the old man also said slowly, "Go!" ”

Immediately after that, the entire barbarian tribe, women and children, stepped forward.

Yes, there is no choice!

But there is, they can only choose to believe.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth outlined a ruffian smile, and said, "So...... I'm going to get on! ”

Zhang Zifeng moved.

He stepped on both feet, and the ground fell apart with a bang, and he couldn't withstand the force of his foot at all.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded, only to see Zhang Zifeng's figure turn into a spear and burst up, approaching the black rock that fell in the sky.

"Broken!"

Zhang Zifeng threw a powerful punch.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the flames were raging, and the ground was mixed with the storm raging in all directions.

But soon everything was calm.

I saw a figure descend from the sky and fall on the clearing.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone just watched as the huge rock overhead turned into pieces and flew in all directions.

"How is this possible?" Loulan Feixue clenched her pink fists and looked at Zhang Zifeng, who was smoking in the storm, with an incredible look on her face.

At this time, Loulan Feixue's mind was reminded of ancient legends.

Legend has it that darkness will envelop the Nanban Realm, but don't be afraid, because the golden legend of the Nanban Realm will descend on the earth.

So all darkness will be dispelled as a matter of course.

I don't know why, at this moment, Loulan Feixue looked up at Zhang Zifeng, who seemed to have changed into a person, and actually saw the legendary golden legend.

But the real catastrophe didn't end there.

Zhang Zifeng indifferently swept towards the sky, the sky dome where black clouds were rolling, lightning and thunder.

As the mountain collapsed, only a blue dragon could be seen poking out of the black clouds.

Immediately after that, an incomparably powerful aura burst out, and it was so suppressed that everyone couldn't help but worship.

Immediately after that, above the Azure Dragon, a black shadow appeared, it was the Killing Cangyang who had absorbed the strongest martial god body.

At this time, when Lu Cangyang looked at Zhang Zifeng again, the corners of his mouth outlined a touch of banter.

He had a sky above his head, and a blue dragon at his feet, like an omnipotent god.

I saw that Lu Cangyang actually hooked his finger at Zhang Zifeng, and said contemptuously, "Weak ants, come and please me as much as you like!" ”