Chapter 883: The Holy Mountain of the Tomb

"Someone's made a move!"

On the sacred mountain, the light in Cedar's eyes skyrocketed, and the eyes of the cheap skeleton also became cold.

"Master, not them!"

As if something had been discovered, Cedar said in a deep voice.

"If it's not them, then there's no need to make a move, this person from the Tianlan Realm, this kid can still deal with it!"

The voice of the skull was very low.

"Yes, master!"

Cedar hurriedly and respectfully stepped back.

"Little Qin Heavenly Kingdom, even the people who dare to touch my holy mountain!"

"Die!"

An icy voice rang out in the void.

The 10,000-zhang Divine Mountain fell directly towards Qin Yun.

At this moment, the whole world trembled.

"Who's doing this?"

"What a strong mountain of kinabalu!"

......

The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were extremely shocked in their eyes.

"It's the people of the Holy Mountain who made the shot!"

The Heavenly Divine Lord who was thousands of miles away from the Heavenly City was overjoyed in his eyes, and the nine-colored ice luan also looked at the void with respect on his face, as if they knew the origin of this sacred mountain.

"Xuanwu Shield!"

"Block me!"

Watching the Divine Mountain fall, Qin Yun waved his hand, and the next moment, the Xuanwu Shield appeared in the Void.

The Xuanwu shield that appeared directly skyrocketed to a thousand zhang, blocking the sky.

"Dragon!"

"Blood!"

"Change!"

With an angry shout, Qin Yun's breath skyrocketed.

In Qin Yun's body, dragon power surged out.

Behind Qin Yun, forty-nine dragon souls roared wildly, and at this moment, Qin Yun's cultivation soared directly from the realm of the thirteenfold god monarch to the realm of the fifteenfold god king!

"What a strong force!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the shock in his body, Qin Yun's eyes shone brightly.

At this moment, Qin Yun had the feeling that a punch could shatter the sky.

"Dragon Fist: Heaven-shattering style!"

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

With Qin Yun's roar, in the void, forty-nine dragon souls rose to the sky, and above Qin Yun's head, a thousand zhang Gu Ding appeared, and that Gu Ding was in front of the sky.

"Fifteen God Kings?"

"It's just ants!"

"Die!"

On the sacred mountain, a terrifying and boundless divine thought surged.

That terrifying divine thought was probably hundreds or thousands of times more powerful than the Golden Scale Divine Lord.

"Boom ......"

The whole world trembled.

The sacred mountain crashed down, and the sky above the entire heavenly city seemed to be shattered.

"Bump!"

Xuanwu shield, landing directly downward.

Qin Yun held the sky with both hands, a trace of blood overflowed from his mouth, and the dragon power in Qin Yun's body was even more crazy surging out at this moment.

Finally blocked, the terrible sacred mountain of the void!

"Divine Bow!"

"Buzz ......"

The body retreated, Qin Yun stood directly on the ground, looking at the sacred mountain that continued to fall, Qin Yun directly summoned the divine bow, holding the divine bow, Qin Yun opened to the full moon!

"Nine Stars in a Row!"

"Poof......

Nine sword rays burst out.

In the void, the Xuanwu Shield and the Gu Ding directly collapsed, and the nine divine arrows crashed into the ten thousand zhang divine mountain.

"Bang ......"

Nine collisions were heard in succession.

In the shocked eyes of countless people, the void Wanzhang Divine Mountain directly collapsed.

"It's so strong!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Gods gasped.

That sacred mountain, that is the supreme powerhouse of the holy mountain.

It was actually shattered by Qin Yun?

Qin Yun in front of him, how strong is it!

"Poof......

In front of the Heavenly City, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Qin Yun's mouth.

The majesty of that sacred mountain is too strong!

Although Qin Yun shattered the Divine Mountain, Qin Yun knew very well that this Divine Mountain was an attack made by this person from a distance of thousands of miles, if it was in person, Qin Yun would inevitably be crushed by this Divine Mountain!

Distant endless seas, the top of the sacred mountain.

"Damn boy, you actually smashed the attack of this seat!"

"Poof......

The man's eyes were murderous, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

The sacred mountain is the attack he hits, and he is in touch with his heart.

The shattering of the sacred mountain, his mind, was also affected.

"Holy Son, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, a light laugh came, and a delicate woman, dressed in tulle, stood up.

The woman has a graceful posture and a bit of flattery on her face.

The looming body makes people's hearts even hotter.

"Jiaojiao, why are you here?"

Seeing the woman, the man's face eased slightly.

"Jiaojiao saw that the Holy Son was so angry, something must have happened, so come and take a look!"

Looking at the Holy Son, Jiaojiao said softly.

"Hmph...... This person is a person from the Qin Heavenly Kingdom, the little Qin Heavenly Kingdom, this Holy Son underestimated them, at first it was the Xuantian Divine Temple, and now even the Golden Scale Divine Lord was killed by this person!"

"It's disgusting!"

In the eyes of the Holy Son, anger soared.

"Holy Son, this Golden Scale Divine Lord and Xuantian Divine Lord, they are all your people, if these two are dead now, then the position of the next Holy Lord of this Holy Mountain is not ......"

Hearing this, Jiaojiao's face also changed.

"In the hands of this Holy Son, there are a total of three Divine Lords, and now there is only Gongtian left!"

The man's eyes flickered with a hint of coldness.

On the holy mountain, the Holy Lord is the most terrifying, but under the Holy Lord, there are three Holy Sons, each of whom is in charge of the three Divine Lords, collecting countless power of faith.

Whoever gathers more power of faith will be the next Holy Master.

As for the man in front of him, it was none other than Qi Tianwang, the second of the three holy sons.

The three god lords in his hands are the Xuantian God Lord, the Golden Scale God Lord and the Gongtian God Lord, the appearance of Qin Tianguo, the three god masters, one died in Qin Yun's hands, and one surrendered to Qin Yun's hands.

This greatly reduced the power of faith that Qi Tian had collected, how could this person's heart not be angry!

"Holy Son, what you want is the power of faith, as for this Golden Scale Divine Lord and Xuantian Divine Lord, if they die, they will die, it is better to let Jiaojiao take action and bring this Qin Heavenly Kingdom into the command of the Holy Son!"

"What do you think, Lord Holy Son?"

"Giggle......

As if remembering something, Jiaojiao suddenly giggled.

"Revenue?"

Qi Tian's eyes also lit up.

"Hahaha......"

"You still have a lot of ideas, this time I will let you go to Qin Tianguo, little Qin Tianguo, this Holy Son accepts them, it is their honor!"

"Giggle......

......

Laughter rang out on the holy mountain.

And outside the heavenly city.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Emperor!"

......

One figure after another appeared beside Qin Yun.

"I'm fine!"

Looking at Mo Zhong and the others, Qin Yun waved his hand slightly.

The next moment, Qin Yun's eyes looked into the void again.

"The people of the Holy Mountain!"

Qin Yun's mouth was in his mouth, and he muttered to himself.

Qin Yun didn't expect that this Golden Scale Divine Lord still had the divine thoughts of the powerhouses of the Holy Mountain hidden in his body.

If it weren't for Qin Yun's strong strength, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of this person just now.

"Emperor, this Golden Scale God Lord is dead!"

At this moment, Jiuyou's voice came, and I saw Jiuyou grabbing a corpse and throwing it in front of Qin Yun.

(End of chapter)