Zilong took the holy clothes box, boarded a private plane, and experienced four more vomits before arriving at the foot of the holy mountain of Jamil.

The altitude of the Jamil Sacred Mountain is extremely high, let alone a traveler, even the local Tibetans dare not easily set foot on the Jamil Sacred Mountain.

Zilong carried two holy clothes boxes on his back and walked towards the peak of the holy mountain step by step.

The peaks of the Holy Mountain are hidden at the end of the clouds, and with each step of the climb, the air thinners a little.

By the time he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Zilong was already out of breath.

This is actually not easy for a bronze-level saint warrior, not to mention that Zilong's heart has just been fatally wounded.

"Damn, I can't get out of here after walking for a long time, and I always have the illusion of going around in circles!" Zilong took a deep breath and slammed four Heavenly Dragon Fists with spiritual power attached to them in all directions, and the surrounding snow and mist immediately dispersed, and the road in front of him immediately appeared—the ground was full of bones wearing broken holy clothes.

"Here...... Sure enough, it's the graveyard of the holy clothes. Zilong gasped faintly, "However, there are only 88 holy clothes in total, but there are more than 100 bones here!" Isn't that a little unreasonable? ”

"Wha!"

A skeleton suddenly stood up and let out a terrifying laugh, but there was a bit of a child's deliberate disguise as an adult's voice.

"Who are you? Dare to trespass on the sacred mountain of Jamil? ”

"In the Wulao Peak of Xia Lu Mountain, Mr. Tong Hu is a disciple, the Celestial Dragon Bronze Saint Seiya Zilong! Come and ask to meet Mr. Mu! Please Mr. Mu help me repair my holy clothes! Zilong said loudly.

"Repair the Holy Clothes? Hahaha! Self-defeating boy! Look at us, we all died because we begged Mr. Mu to repair the holy clothes! You're just a little bronze, why do you see Mr. Mu! ”

"With the profound Shenzhou culture!" Zilong said confidently.

"Hahaha! Amusing! The skeleton in the broken holy clothes smiled evilly, "I think you should join us and become a part of the holy clothes tomb, we haven't had a new partner for a long time!" ”

As he spoke, hundreds of holy clothes and bones were frightened, and they surged towards the purple dragon gloomily.

This terrifying scene, let alone a normal person, even a saint warrior has to be scared to the core!

Zilong said calmly: "My master taught me that the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things!" Only ghosts are born of people! This must be all the interference of spiritual power, and I, Zilong, am not afraid! ”

As he spoke, Zilong took the initiative to attack, and with his resolute Heavenly Dragon Fist, he slammed these bones wearing broken holy clothes.

In less than ten seconds, the bones of these broken holy clothes let out a terrible scream, and they all shattered to the ground.

Zilong let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to continue moving forward, but those broken bones recondensed again, blocking Zilong's face!

"Hahaha! Zilong, you can really fight, but so what? The altitude here is very high, the air is thin, and you can usually exert 10% of your strength, but here you can only exert 50% at most! How many rounds can you fight with us undead skeletons? Hahaha! ”

The resurrected skeletons grinned and lined up in two long lines, tightly blocking the purple dragon.

Although Zilong's Heavenly Dragon Fist was domineering, it was extremely physically exhausting, and as soon as the dozens of skeletons in front of them were shattered, they were resurrected again.

"No! If you continue to fight like this, you will only consume your physical energy out of thin air, and you must rush through it in one go! Zilong took a deep breath, and the nebula pattern of the Celestial Dragon faintly appeared behind him.

In the words of Lushan Shenglongba, it is just a heavy punch, and it is in the form of an uppercut, which is an important nirvana to knock the opponent into the air - this move is extremely strong, but because there is only one dragon, it is at best a point-to-point attack on a single target.

In the face of hundreds of bones that have come back from the dead, Lushan Bailongba is obviously more suitable, and with one move, Lushan Bailongba can directly clean up all the bones on the scene.

However, with Zilong's current strength, he can't use a super move like Lushan Bailongba.

However, in the past six years of cultivation in Lushan, Zilong has not only learned the trick of Lushan Ascending Dragon Ba, he also has another trick - Lushan Dragon Flying!

This move is a frontal straight-line impact move, and it is also evolved from the Lushan Bailongba.

You must know that there are a total of 100 divine dragons in Lushan Bailongba, each of which has its own way of attacking, Lushan Shenglongba is a top-hook impact punch, and Lushan Dragon Flying is a frontal straight line impact.

Moreover, the dragon dragon flying can perfectly integrate itself with the divine dragon, and the purple dragon can directly rush through all the bones with this move!

He raised his spiritual power small universe to the extreme, and with a single move, the Lushan Dragon flew out, and the cyan dragon immediately attached to his body, turning into a strong light, directly blasting through the entire skeleton long array!

All the bones died in an instant, and the snow mist dissipated again.

When Zilong saw it, he immediately gasped - where are the bones? In front of you, there is a long, narrow stone bridge! Under the stone bridge, there is an abyss! If you take one wrong step, you will never recover!

Fortunately, he used the Lushan Dragon Flying to penetrate the skeleton array that interfered with his spirit, otherwise he would have fallen off the cliff and died.

Zilong adjusted his mentality and continued to carry the holy clothes on his back.

The road to the sacred mountain of Jamil is gone, and the purple dragon must climb it with his bare hands.

Although he was already a Bronze Saint Seiya, the battle just now consumed a lot of his physical and mental energy, plus the injury to his heart did not heal, this climb was really challenging his physical limits.

After climbing for two days and one night, Zilong finally reached the summit of Jamil Sacred Mountain.

On top of the snow-capped peak, there is a solemn Chinese-style stone pagoda.

"There! It must be the place where Mr. Mu lives in seclusion! Zilong excitedly quickened his pace.

"Mr. Mu! Below is the disciple of the five old peaks of Lushan Tong Hu, the bronze saint seiya Zilong! I came all the way down and begged Mr. Mu to repair the holy clothes! Zilong said loudly.

The stone tower did not respond.

"Mr. Mu! It's with sincerity below-" Before Zilong finished speaking, a shower of stones suddenly fell from the sky, and the huge falling rocks directly knocked Zilong to the ground, and the whole person was covered by stones.

"Hahaha!" A little boy who looked like seven or eight years old appeared at the top of the stone tower and said with a triumphant smile: "Guy from Lushan, you are nothing more than that!" Although you passed the Holy Clothes Cemetery that I arranged, that only means that you are lucky! Well? ”

Rumble!

The boulder that pressed on Zilong's body was shattered with a punch, and Zilong stood up again.

"You're Mr. Mu, aren't you? The tutor said that you were naughty and mischievous, and it was true, but you looked much younger than I thought. Zilong said with a serious face.

(End of chapter)