Chapter 774

The top of the Mountain Dance Clan One is here, and they want to get the Donglai Tower and leave the Phoenix Mountain behind. As for Bi Fang Buddha, he can't kill it, just let it go. But Feng Jiuxiao didn't have such good luck, he had to die. A person knows too much, and if he gets something he shouldn't take, unless his strength is against the sky, the end will be miserable.

Before this, Feng Jiuxiao had killed many young nobles without mercy.

Rules, Feng Jiuxiao broke the rules of the Mountain Dance clan, that is, the same clan cannot kill each other. The old antiques also seized on this excuse and blamed him. In fact, the death of a dozen and the death of hundreds of nobles did not have much impact on the upper echelons of the Mountain Dance Clan. Because what they need is Donglai Tower and Phoenix Mountain.

It can even be said that in order to block the news of Donglai Tower's accession to the WTO, the high-level leaders of the Mountain Dance clan will try their best to get rid of people who know the inside story. Because Donglai Tower is very important to the entire Dirt Clan, not just the Mountain Dance Clan.

Rise!

An old antique finally made a move, he thought to himself, you old things, you have lived too long, your brain is not good, what nonsense are they talking about, it is right to snatch the Donglai Tower first. Compared with Phoenix Mountain, this old antique values Donglai Tower more.

Brush brush, Donglai Tower throws out purple gas, which does not disperse, condensed into phoenixes, peacocks, white cranes, fairy apes, etc. And they all looked at this old antique of the Dingshan Dance Clan, and seemed to know what he wanted to do.

"It's up to you. ”

"Blame, you're still so impulsive. Go ahead, you can see if you can take the Donglai Tower first. ”

"Hahaha, if you can't take off the Donglai Tower, it can only mean that you are not as good as the unknown junior of the Mountain Dance clan, and if you spread it, your prestige will be lost. You've figured it out. ”

"It is worthy of the Donglai Tower, the purple qi emitted can be transformed, and it looks like a living rare beast. ”

At this time, the high-level leaders of the Mountain Dance Clan said loudly, completely ignoring Bi Fang Buddha and Feng Jiuxiao, treating them as small people, which is not worth a damn. "Why don't the two juniors run away, although they don't run away or not, there is not much chance. A few old antiques thought strangely.

The old man named Peng, Peng, Peng, "Hahaha, but that's it, it's just a trick. Shan Blame said proudly.

Smashing the phoenix, the fairy ape, etc., the mountain blame used the "eight bases to cross the sea" dozens of times, hundreds of base elders, like a charging army, unstoppable, rumbling, rushing to the Donglai Tower, the space is bursting, it is difficult to shake their figures.

When it was, the base qi was thrown away, and the dirty force turned into a long sword, Qiang, Qiang, Qiang! A long sword hung above hundreds of Ji Lao, and the murderous aura burst out.

"The strength of the mountain blame is even more terrifying. ”

"Hmph, old thing, he did it on purpose, showing off his fame moves to us, eight bases across the sea. ”

"A few decades ago, he could only perform seven consecutive eight-base crossings, which was already his limit. If he continues, his body will be unable to bear it and collapse. Now, he's cast dozens of times with no signs of injury...... What did the mountain blame cultivate, but he still got a great opportunity. ”

The envious, there are, the envious, there are. But it's more anger. The high-level of the Mountain Dance clan is not a monolith, and there are also fights among them, either because of interests or because of grudges. Yama Blame shows amazing combat effectiveness, which makes the old antique who has a grudge against him jealous.

Bi Fang Buddha was also speechless, and he took back Phoenix Mountain, turning it into only a palm's size and a foot high, hanging in front of him. But after all, this Phoenix Mountain is made of many phoenix stones, and its power is amazing, even if the size is drastically reduced, it will not hide the killing opportunity.

"Hmm, it seems that it is not easy to get Phoenix Mountain. ”

"The person wearing the red monk's robe, this person is called Bifang Buddha, is the descendant of Sandu Lingshan, and it is very likely that he will inherit the master and become the next master of Lingshan. ”

"Otherwise, we will let him go and let him leave with Phoenix Mountain. Grudges with him are not good for the Mountain Dance clan. ”

"You are stupid, if we get the Donglai Tower, are we afraid of Sandu Ling Mountain, it is a dirty tribe, and we are not afraid. The Mountain Dance Clan is only above average among the entire Dirt Clan, but with the Donglai Tower, everything is different, we can be among the top and command the Dirt. ”

Several high-level officials discussed in front of Bi Fangfo that they obviously knew his identity, but they just didn't say it. It seems that he deliberately said it to Bi Fangfo, hoping that he would take the initiative to give up Phoenix Mountain and leave on his own, so that it would be good for everyone and not hurt his anger.

Bi Fangfo was speechless again, thinking in his heart, the old guy of the Mountain Dance clan could not have lived to be a dog. Even if they get the Donglai Tower, do they think they can shake the Sandu Ling Mountain and the Buddha Kingdom? It's just wishful thinking, the Buddha country has a very high status in Buddhism, but it is not something that the Mountain Dance clan can imagine. "A group of toads at the bottom of the well, open their eyes and tell nonsense. Bi Fangfo sneered.

"Boy, what do you say!"

"How dare you say we're toads!"

"It's still a toad at the bottom of the well, you're finished, we must kill you. The wisdom of the Mountain Dance Clan, you can never imagine. ”

"Although you are a person from Sandu Ling Mountain, there are many people who are better than you, such as your senior brother Sandu Buddha, he is the orthodox heir, you will never be able to compare to him, Bi Fang Buddha. ”

"Bi Fang Buddha, die. ”

Several big figures with a very bad temper from the Mountain Dance clan suddenly made a move, and they didn't want to be angry. As soon as he made a move, he was a lifelong student, and he wanted to put the Buddha to death. Kill it first.

Bang bang bang, an old man called the mountain bowl, played a set of boxing techniques, and when he landed, countless fists were like metal bowls, mighty and mighty, and bombarded Bifang Buddha.

And another hairless old antique called Shan Wuling, snapped, patted his head, and a dirty light rushed into the sky, turning into nine days of dirty thunder, falling from the sky, clicking, clicking, and splitting towards Bifang Buddha.

The most powerful is the third old man, he has a high crown in ancient clothes, a detached temperament, between the opening and closing of his eyes, the mysterious breath of pollution rolls out, and the long river of filth is turned into a long river, booming, bursting out, the void is shattered, and at the speed that the human eye can see, it collapses little by little.

The three powerful high-level leaders of the Mountain Dance clan shot together, and what they wanted was the life of Bi Fang Buddha.

However, Bifang Buddha did not move like a mountain, and the Buddha Mountain embroidered on the red monk's robe suddenly turned upside down, flew outward, and turned into a real Foshan. Brush brush, Buddha Qi bursts out, and the mountain is 80,000 feet high, there are countless scriptures flashing on it, and endless Buddha power emanates out.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse, the countless bowl-like fists that came out of the mountain bowl fell on the top of the mountain, like throwing stones with eggs, and all of them were shattered. And the Nine Heavens Dirt Thunder that was split by the mountain without ridges was also huge, but it couldn't split any corner of Foshan, even if it was a stone with a big nail cover.

The mountain bowl and the mountain are terrifying, and they put their hopes on the Venerable Mountain Crown.

The Venerable Mountain Crown, who is the mysterious old man in ancient clothes and a high crown, has an extraordinary cultivation, even if the patriarch sees him, he has to perform the gift of the whole teacher. The filthy breath that bloomed in his eyes turned into a long river, and suddenly rushed to Foshan, and entangled the entire Foshan, like a heavenly dragon strangling a Buddha to eat it.

"Hahaha, Venerable Mountain Crown, destroy Foshan and kill Bifang Buddha!"

"Among the three of us, your cultivation is the most powerful, how can Bi Fang Buddha be your opponent, just a junior, no matter how talented you are, it is not as good as your thousands of years of cultivation. "The mountains are not edged.

At that time, the high-level of the Shanwu clan was divided into three groups, one group of people to deal with Donglai Tower, one group of people to deal with Bifang Buddha, and one group of people to guard around.

"Poor, one of the descendants of Santurin Mountain, is about to die here. ”

"Who let him not take the initiative to stay in Phoenix Mountain, but released Foshan to threaten us, a fool who doesn't know whether to live or die, he is innocent of death. ”

"It's the Mountain Crown Venerable, the cultivation is even more terrifying, and it can even shake the supreme power of the Mountain Dance Clan. ”

"He has a very high spirit, unlike us, and can even be said to disdain to be in the company of us, which is why he is so tall and funny. There were also people who couldn't get used to seeing the appearance of the Mountain Crown Venerable being high, so they sneered.

Some people, you just can't get used to them, but people are still successful and don't know you exist.

Almost everyone present thought that the Mountain Crown Venerable could kill Bi Fang Buddha, but there was one exception, and that was Feng Jiuxiao. "Are the old things stupid, he is Bifang Buddha, if he dares to come, he will have the backhand to kill you. ”

Although Feng Jiuxiao didn't like Bi Fangfo and thought he was annoying, he still recognized his strength. "Mountain blame, you want to snatch my Donglai Tower, don't be too funny. Feng Jiuxiao's body moved sharply, and with a bang, a filthy force swept out and sank into the Donglai Tower. Boom, Donglai Tower shook violently, and purple mist burst out, swallowing the sky.

"Ahh Shan Ji was also stunned, as far as his eyes could see, it was all purple, which made him a little trance and very uneasy. "Why does the old man feel this way, it shouldn't be. "The mountain blames the secret road. He can't say it, he will be ridiculed by his peers, and his prestige will be damaged.

Bang!

Suddenly, Donglai Tower crashed out, like hundreds of thousands of horses galloping, and purple mist burst out tens of thousands of miles high. "Not good!" said Shan Ji in shock, at this time, he did not dare to have any reservations, and immediately sacrificed the natal instrument, which was a black scissors, the scissors were three feet long, emitting black smoke, billowing out.

"It's really rare that the mountain blame is going to work hard. ”

"He was scared, so he sacrificed his natal weapon. ”

"I used to praise him for his extraordinary strength, but it was all an illusion, but Erer. He can't even take the Donglai Tower, so what use do you want him. ”

"We are ashamed to be on a par with him. ”

"Mountain blame, you sacrifice the natal scissors, if you can't take the Donglai Tower again, hmph, think about the result, you will be removed from the list, and you will no longer be able to hold the big position. will be kicked out of the circle of the top. There was also an old antique who sneered, he really wanted to see the appearance of the mountain blame.

The wall is pushed by everyone, and it has been the same since ancient times. Are you still waiting to hit yourself?

Hearing the group of old things behind him sarcastically mocking himself, Shan Ji was shocked and annoyed, "A group of wall grass, wait for the old man to take down the Donglai Tower, and then settle accounts with you." ”

Boom, boom, the huge scissors burst out of long black lines, shattering the purple mist released by the Donglai Tower, "Fortunately, my natal weapon can suppress the terrifying aura released by the Donglai Tower." It's done, the old man can take this tower. Shan Qi said happily.

When the mountain blame got carried away, he suddenly heard a loud bang behind him, boom!

"Something happened. ”

"It is the Venerable Mountain Crown who is in contact with the Buddha Bifang. ”

"The one who flew out must be Bi Fang Buddha, not the Mountain Crown Venerable. ”

"Nonsense, who is the Venerable Mountain Crown, he can be ranked in our Mountain Dance clan, no matter how powerful Bi Fang Buddha is, he is just a big Buddha, not a Buddha king, what is there to fear. ”

While many old men were talking, the sky suddenly cleared, and the next thing they saw was a scene they would never forget. The Mountain Crown Venerable, he floated in the air like a dead pig, and his limbs were deformed, like twisted flowers. What's even more terrifying is that his head rests on his back, not on his neck.

It was Bi Fang Buddha who not only abolished the limbs of the Venerable Mountain Crown, but also broke off his head and placed it on his back.

Airplanes!

Below, the old men were all terrified, and their uneasy emotions burst out instantly. "How is it possible, the Mountain Crown Venerable has been killed. ”

"It was the Mountain Crown Venerable who died, not the Bifang Buddha. ”

"How he did it. The terrible monk, the Venerable Mountain Crown is dead, and we are ......"

"We are no match for Buddha Bi Fang. Although we don't want to admit it, there is still a gap between us and Venerable Shanguan, and he is no match for Bifang Buddha, let alone us. ”

An old antique, shocked and retreated, not daring to look at Bi Fang Buddha.

Above the Bifang Buddha, there are two mountains, majestic, straight through the sky, one is Foshan, the other is the Phoenix Mountain, as if it was moved from the ancient times, lying above all living beings, countless beings can only look up.

Feng Jiuxiao was not surprised at all, he took it for granted. "Hmph, I know that Bi Fangfo is pretending, he really wants to be ruthless, I am not his opponent......"

Because Bi Fang Buddha killed the Venerable Mountain Crown, Feng Jiuxiao was unwilling to hide his strength, brushing, he suddenly fled to the Donglai Tower, and a purple base qi spread out under his feet, with no end in sight, like a heavenly road. "Mountain blame, I don't think you know my name until now, so let you be a ghost who died unjustly, a fool. Feng Jiuxiao sneered.

In the mountain dance family, only people with deep strength can be crowned with the "mountain" clan and take the mountain as the surname. Feng Jiuxiao is just a nameless person, from a humble background, and he can't have the surname "Shan" no matter what.

"Arrogant!" said the mountain angrily, "the old man will cut you off with scissors. ”

Call!

The black scissors with a terrifying dirty force suddenly flew out, and made a clicking sound, and the void could be cut to pieces, let alone people.

Boom, suddenly, Donglai Tower flew upward, but fell behind Feng Jiuxiao.

"You!" said Yamba, angry. Because he could see that the nameless junior on the opposite side didn't plan to use Donglai Tower, but relied on his body to fight with him.

I saw Feng Jiuxiao exhale, booming, and boiling, as if the sea water was boiling. "Ahh "There was a feeling of suffocation, the filth of his whole body seemed to be solidified, and it was extremely difficult to operate, as if he had been choked by the neck, pressed his limbs, and felt severe pain when he moved. "The old man was targeted. Shan said angrily.

Drink! I saw that the mountain blame urged Zhenyuan, and a cloud of filthy force burst out, washing away the purple filth covering his arms, legs, and head. "Small tricks, don't take them out to show ugliness. Boy, you are very good, the old man must dismantle you, and make a wine cup out of your head, and use it to drink. Hahaha. Shan Ji opened his mouth and spat out a pure filth, like a black ink, drawing an irreparable mark in the air, clicking, and the space was collapsing.

At this time, Feng Jiuxiao grabbed the scissors with his right palm forward, and with a bang, he grabbed the scissors and grabbed them. With a click, he actually grabbed the scissors.

Burst!

A mouthful of old blood is ejaculated. "How could it be ......?"

"Nothing is impossible, I have also accepted your natal filthy power. Feng Jiuxiao said, he rolled up his sleeves, exhaled, an inexplicable force, picked up the black dirty force, and rolled up to Feng Jiuxiao, he opened his mouth, and he swallowed it directly, not refining, but devouring.

In the stunned gaze of the mountain blame, Feng Jiuxiao's figure became more and more weird. "He, is he really a human, a member of my Mountain Dance clan?"