When the red sun is in the sky, on this day, Tianshen Mountain seems to have become strange, stretching for thousands of miles of huge veins, the whole mountain is misty, it seems to have water vapor transpiration, a kind of infinite vitality permeates between a grass and a tree.

Airplanes!

The voice of Huang Zhong Dalu resounded in everyone's ears, and thousands of miles away, a tall peak was as tall as standing out from the crowd, and the glow was so bright that no matter where you were, you could see it at a glance.

Whew!

Figures that had been hidden for several days appeared from all directions, sweeping towards this mountain peak, everyone was fanatical, and after staying for so many days, what they were waiting for was this day, not to mention the quota for entering the Heavenly God Mountain, it was those benefits, which were enough to make everyone red.

Some of the strong people who have a trace of ideas about the quota of this time to enter the Heavenly God Mountain are worried, in the rainstorm night of the past few days, they have also seen some scenes of the resurrection of ancient powerhouses, except for the amazing and brilliant ancient emperor, the rest of them are all turned into ashes in the heavenly tribulation, and the difficulty of living the second life is far more difficult than they imagined!

"This time, even if you enter the Heavenly God Mountain, you will not be able to enter the center of the Heavenly God Mountain, and at that time, it will be even more difficult to successfully survive the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Several powerful old monsters secretly communicated, if they could enter the center of Tianshen Mountain, they would still have the protection of the Divine Mountain when they crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and on the periphery of Tianshen Mountain, this kind of protection had almost no effect!

"Even if there is only one in 10,000 chance, we have to try, the years are not forgiving, if we can't succeed this time, we can't wait for the next hundred years. ”

An almost dying voice came from the void, and there was a touch of bitterness in his tone, seeing the resurrection of the ancient emperor, the desire for life in his heart was even more urgent, and those ancient powerhouses who turned into ashes in the heavenly tribulation were automatically ignored by him.

"It has taken too many years to break through the realm for a long time, and this time it will be a benevolent if it doesn't succeed. ”

A majestic voice came, although it was full of energy, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the weakness contained in it.

Many of these people are dying of life, and they have come here to seek the last chance, and if they can be reborn after thousands of years, it will be worth it.

Compared with the tranquility of a few days ago, today's Tianshen Mountain is undoubtedly extremely lively, all the strong people have appeared, like a hundred rivers converging on the sea, all flocking to this majestic and dangerous mountain, and this mountain range called the sacrificial peak is an excellent place for countless sacred mountain ceremonies.

Here can almost overlook the entire Tianshen Mountain, towering and precipitous, once the Yin and Yang Holy Lord was using this mountain as his own cultivation ground, the luck is majestic, eternal and endless, and then the Tianqianmen and the Dikun Gate meet, it is the place where the sacred mountain ceremony is sacrificed.

The top of the mountain, looking up, seems to be a plain, countless strange stones of one person's height, arranged in a peculiar trajectory, seems to contain some kind of law of heaven and earth, the legend is that the Yin and Yang Holy Lord collected the strange stones on the peaks of the Tianshen Mountain, and condensed it with great magical powers.

The top of the mountain is extremely open, and it is already crowded at this time, for this once-in-a-century event, people from all over the world have already squeezed this out, and everyone is looking forward to the ceremony of sacrificing the sacred mountain, more precisely, the number of places after the ceremony to enter the heavenly god mountain.

An open place in the center, if you look at it from the sky, you can see the words yin and yang depicted on it, magnificent, at a glance, it seems to be endlessly vast, two words, it is enough to crush everything.

The words Yin and Yang written by the Yin and Yang Holy Lord himself, after hundreds of thousands of years, are still blessed with the luck of this place.

The crowd on the top of the mountain was bustling, and the noise dispersed the clouds on the horizon, and naturally no one dared to be presumptuous in this kind of place, even if they were all prominent people outside, when they arrived here, they still had to succumb to the orders of Tianqianmen and Dikunmen.

"In addition to the much-anticipated ceremony of sacrificing to the sacred mountain, the battle between the Holy Maiden of Dikun Gate and the Holy Son of Tianqianmen is also an eye-catching event. ”

"It is about the ownership of Tianshen Mountain for the next hundred years, this battle will naturally be very lively, not to mention, I heard that Tianqianmen has specially trained this year's Holy Son for this time, compared to previous years, this time Tianqianmen Holy Son is definitely the strongest one in the past. ”

The talk of experienced people instantly attracted the attention of most people, most of whom had come here just to catch a glimpse of the spectacle, but this was the first time I had heard this statement.

"The saintess of Dikun Gate is not simple, in the early years, she went out alone to practice, I don't know where she went, after coming back, her magic skills have made great progress, and the secret art of the Yin Scroll is even more perfect, this war can be described as full of focus. ”

Someone echoed loudly, and it instantly aroused the passion in everyone's hearts, so this time the battle between the two forces is also quite interesting.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Ao were in the crowd, quietly listening to the noisy voices around them, and the gossip became the best information for the two to understand the ceremony of sacrificing the sacred mountain, a hundred years, for the strong people at the imperial level, it is not so long-term, sometimes a long-term retreat takes nearly a hundred years, most of them have personally experienced the ceremony of sacrificing the sacred mountain several times in Tianshen Mountain.

Airplanes!

In the noise, suddenly a crisp bell rang from the sky, as if it sounded from the center of Tianshen Mountain, resounding in everyone's ears, as if with a mysterious power, an indescribable oppression spread all over the world, everyone's face changed slightly, and the red light around them was more conspicuous, as if carrying a boulder of 10,000 catties, and unconsciously lowered their waists.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Ao glanced at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they lowered their waists at the same time, the red light around the two of them had long been eliminated because of Shen Xuyue, and this mysterious sense of oppression did not bring the slightest pressure to the two.

His eyes swept vaguely, everyone was trembling and bent down, and Xiao Yan, who wanted to find Shen Xuyue, had to retract his gaze helplessly.

"Look, it's from Dikunmen. ”

Xiao Ao's afterglow swept across the sky in the distance, frowned, and said softly.

Xiao Yan's spirit perked up, his eyes raised slightly, and in the distance, dozens of figures flew towards here, as if there was a fairy music singing in unison, the heavenly lotus fell wildly, thousands of rainbow lights opened the way, all of them were wearing the same black robe, the momentum was extraordinary, and in the rear, four extremely handsome white foxes pulled a golden frame into the air, stepping on the rainbow light, like the emperor patrolling, the majestic and vast breath actually blew away the clouds on the horizon.

Led by a middle-aged man, his expression is resolute, his eyes are like stars, his spirit is vibrant, and he adds a bit of atmosphere to the dragon and tiger steps.

In the center, a handsome young man with a cold face, no emotion in his eyes, and an unruly interweaving of his eyebrows, as if there was a golden light emerging, falling on the huge word 'yang' below.

Linglongzi was expressionless, staring at the golden ancient car in the crowd in front of him, inside, was the holy woman of Dikun Gate, and also his opponent, today, either she died, or he died, and the situation in which the two were in was not allowed to coexist at all.