When night fell, the incomparably high sky dome was dark and deep.

Shout!

A pale blue streamer was like a phantom, in a subtle ripple, speeding from the distant sky, and then the streamer turned around, fell from the sky, and landed on the top of a mountain.

"Patriarch."

At this time, the Medicine King walked out of the light blue light shuttle and said, "This place is not far from the sacred mountain where Allah Yagu is located, and there are countless Vajra-level powerhouses gathered there. ”

"It's too much to fly over directly, so it's better to be cautious and not attract a wide range of attention."

Da!

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

The disciples of the seven generations, such as Jizo and the Descending Dragon, came out of the light blue light shuttle that was slowly melting at this time, and they walked into the misty night, faintly unable to see their faces.

"Ancestor, look."

The Medicine King pointed in a direction and said, "That is the sacred mountain, the place where Allah Yagu is." ”

Following the position of his finger, in the hazy darkness of the night, an extremely large and towering black shadow stood at the end of the earth, but it was too far away to see the specific situation.

Suddenly! Suddenly!

A wisp of breeze blew on the top of the mountain, and Zhou Wuwu's long black hair was raised.

"Well, that's good."

He smiled at this time, but he just looked cold, and said flatly: "If you Lei Master Ancestor, you must be very happy to see that you have cultivated the Vajra Body. ”

"I just don't know, do you dare to fight with King Kong?"

"The ancestor is above!"

Hearing this, Jizo walked out and saluted solemnly, "Since the disciples and others worshiped the palace, they have never been afraid of fighting, let alone these invaders of the Ganges Heavenly Kingdom!" ”

"Patriarch, since the disciple is lurking here with his uncle and ancestor, he has never thought of going back alive."

"Yes, Patriarch Mingjian!"

After Jizo took the lead, the remaining seven generations of disciples such as the Medicine King, the Descending Dragon, and the Fuhu spoke one after another.

"Oh?"

Zhou Wuwu smiled slightly, and said abruptly: "In this case, there are now more than seventy King Kong levels, cruising towards here, you go and kill them all." ”

"More than seventy King Kong level? Where is it? ”

Jizo and the others were startled at first, and then looked around with some confusion.

"Here we are."

Zhou Wuwu looked in the direction where the sacred mountain was located.

In the hazy and dim night, a trace of pale golden light diffused, and in a short time, dozens of golden lights appeared and crossed from the night sky like meteors.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

"Ancestor, if you fight them directly now, will it cause a wide range of movements?"

The Medicine King thought about it a lot, and now he could faintly hear the sound of breaking the air from afar, he hesitated slightly, and still asked Zhou Wuwu, who was standing on the top of the mountain at this time, with his back to him.

"Yes."

Zhou Wuwu turned around and said a word flatly.

A shadow was cast over his face, and on the exposed smooth and white chin, the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling, but there was an indescribable coldness, which made the medicine king feel slightly suffocated.

"Patriarch, then why do we still ......?"

"Oh?"

Zhou Wuwu seemed to smile, and in their seemingly puzzled eyes, he smiled and said, "When did I say that I would enter the Sacred Mountain without causing a wide range of movements?" ”

"Why didn't he come to me instead of me going to find Yegur?"

"Ancestral ...... Patriarch ......"

The seven generations of disciples, such as Jizang and the Medicine King, felt as if their hearts were tightly grasped by a pair of invisible big hands, making them feel a kind of tension and depression that they couldn't breathe under Zhou Wuwu's rhetorical questioning at this time.

Their lips twitched, trying to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Jizo took the lead in stabilizing his mind and said solemnly.

Although he had not been in contact with this legendary Supreme Patriarch for a long time, he could also feel an incomparably ferocious and terrifying enveloping this Supreme Patriarch.

It is a kind of transcendent indifference that regards the strong man of Vajra as fertilizer and sees all living beings as nothing.

In the other party's sometimes unconsciously revealed gaze, Jizo felt that in the eyes of the other party, he was as small as an ant, and he belonged to two completely different levels of life.

……

Buzzing!

"Senior brothers, what are we waiting for fifteen years to lurk in this realm far away from home?"

"In the past, because of his low strength and inaction, it has always been the god of war Uncle Lei who has been protecting us, but now, my hometown has been invaded and Uncle Lei has been suppressed, what should we do?"

Streams of heavy and hard golden light continued to pour out from the underground body at this time.

His expression was cold and stern.

At this time, the muscles all over the body were bent and coiled, like the body of King Kong cast by molten iron, slowly levitating in the golden light, and asked the many disciples of the seventh generation on the top of the mountain.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The Medicine King twisted his eyebrows and roared angrily, and layers of golden light filled his body.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Yu Shenlong, Fu Hu and many other disciples of the seventh generation roared one after another at this time, and immediately soared into the air in a large area of golden light that exuded an indestructible aura.

"It's a little bit like that."

On the top of the mountain, Zhou Wuwu was looking up with his hands behind his back.

These seven generations of disciples have endured in this realm for more than ten years, although they are resolute, but because of their low strength, over time, they will only be more cautious and less brave.

In the view of Zhou Wuwu, who pursues the truth, the road is like a furnace, and only the combination of rigidity and softness can be the way.

For these seven generations of disciples, just the strength is far from enough, how can they become a strong man who dominates the world without experiencing some life-and-death blood and fire fighting.

……

Tall figures emitting golden light were standing in the dark and deep night sky.

Crash!

"Assert ......"

"There is a group of people who do not know whether they are alive or dead, and dare to break in without being informed, which creature under Allah are you? This is where Allah the Great is located, speak your intentions. ”

Attracted by the movement coming from here, dozens of figures filled with golden light flew from afar.

The leader, a tall and majestic bald middle-aged man in a dark yellow robe, laughed strangely at this time, and asked Jizo and the Medicine King and the others.

After all, in the case of not opening the golden body.

The seven generations of disciples such as Jizang and the Medicine King, after Zhou Wuwu's transformation, looked no different from a normal Vajra-level existence.

Obviously, he was mistaken for the leader of the other side and was the strong under other Allah.

"I ......"

Jizo smiled and spoke in pure otherworldly language, and he slowly flew forward, gradually approaching the bald middle-aged man in the lead, as if he was about to tell his origin.

"Say it."

The bald middle-aged man tilted his head and said in a lazy tone.

"I ......"

Jizo smiled even brighter, he had already approached the bald middle-aged man at this time, and immediately under the gaze of the other party, he smiled fiercely: "It's your grandfather Allah!" ”

Bang!

There was a roar that suddenly sounded like thunder.

The bald man was caught off guard, and his bare head and upper body were completely exploded by the terrifying force in an instant under the steel fist that suddenly smashed out at close range from Jizo.

A large cloud of gold and red blood mist exploded, drifting high in the air.

"You! Command! ”

"Die!"

Dozens of bald men in dark yellow robes around him were full of anger at this time, and before he could move, he saw the figure of the underground hide suddenly flicker, and a terrifying force burst out in his fists.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

"Kill!"

The bald middle-aged man who had just punched the leader in Jizo was constantly bombarding the King Kong-level powerhouses on the side who had not had time to open the incorruptible golden body.

The Medicine King, the Descending Dragon and the others roared angrily and pounced out like a group of hungry tigers tearing through their hidden disguises.

Bang! Bang!

"Damn, you are not other people under Allah, whatever you are, but since you dare to come to the sacred mountain of Allah of Yagu to be presumptuous, then you will all die!" Not bad golden body! ”

"Death, not bad golden body!"

"Death, not bad golden body!"

Buzz!

In the layers of blazing golden light, large swaths of golden and red blood mist exploded.

The seven generations of disciples, such as Jizo and the Medicine King, were like hungry tigers pounced on food at this time, and every punch and kick was full of terrifying power fluctuations, but wherever they touched, they were all instantly killed.

In front of them, the Vajra-level creature that had already eased up was led by a bald man with frantic and furious eyebrows, and its body was like a balloon blown, and it quickly swelled up with a buzzing sound.

……

The high-altitude battlefield blockbuster golden light is ****, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Accompanied by a series of undulating roars, a wave of powerful force fluctuated, like a stone hitting the surface of the water, rippling in the night sky with a circle of sparkling ripples.

At this time, above the top of the mountain below, there was silence and desertion.

"This world, the restrictions on the spiritual consciousness of all living beings, are too great, and the lack of perception has reached the point of ignorance."

Zhou Wuwu looked at the scene above and shook his head.

"Huh?"

At this moment, he suddenly let out a slight suspicion, and immediately looked into the distance, where was a sacred mountain hidden in the night, which looked incomparably majestic and huge.

In Zhou Wuwu's cold, terrifying and malicious gaze at this time, a dark gaze followed.

……