In the head-on battle just now, two steel golems were destroyed by Da Yong, resulting in the formation of these steel golems not being complete. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, seeing the steel puppet that had run out of energy and was frozen in place and unable to move, Bei Yang knew why they didn't use this move at first, this move was completely desperate, one blow would exhaust all the energy, and once they couldn't kill the opponent, they could only be slaughtered.

As it swirled, the tornado became more and more powerful, and its scope became more and more extensive, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

This move is extremely powerful, and it is a great threat even to human immortals.

Human immortals can easily penetrate this tornado through the Yin God Imperial Artifact, but the body of human immortals is very weak and cannot withstand a tornado of this level.

Of course, in most cases, the human immortals will hide their physical bodies before the Yin God Imperial Objects come out to fight.

Bei Yang's physical presence in Yunwu Mountain this time, in the eyes of the high-level of the Shanhe Alliance, was completely caused by a lack of combat experience.

As long as you find a way to destroy Bei Yang's body, this battle will be over, and you don't have to fight with Bei Yang at all.

Such a good opportunity, they naturally will not let it go.

So on the way into the mountain, they arranged one ambush after another, with only one goal, to destroy Bei Yang's body.

Under the tremendous power of the tornado, Bei Yang and his three servants could still stabilize in place, and Xingbo, who was thrown aside, had already begun to shake his body, as if he was about to be swept into the tornado at any time.

"The crippled formation dares to be used in front of me, it's not a small courage!"

Bei Yang sneered, stretched out his hand, and a rune formed and flew out, entering the tornado.

Whew――

The tornado spun more and more wildly, the wind swelled, and the ground was slashed by a layer, and the star waves, which were originally just shaking, were directly swept by the wind and flew towards the tornado column.

However, before the star wave could get close to the tornado pillar, the frantic spinning tornado pillar slammed down, and its speed dropped suddenly, and then, like a landslide, the tornado's speed dropped faster and faster, and finally even the wind pillar could not be maintained.

Boom!

The tornado column exploded, and the dust and debris that had been swept away fell to the ground together, and for a moment, the dust flew up.

Glancing at the dozen or so steel puppets, Bei Yang waved his hand and put them into the watch space, although these puppets were useless to him, they were still good for giving away.

Bei Yang took Dayong and the others to continue walking, and after walking two miles, they came to the place where there was a trap in Pan Tongfu's mouth.

In fact, Bei Yang is also a little curious, although the trap is weird and mysterious, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people, and it is enough to deal with some martial arts masters, and it is basically impossible to use it to deal with a person immortal warlock.

What's more, this is a mountainous area, and it is not a narrow place like a road, which cannot be moved around, what role can the mechanism play?

However, the slightest sense of danger in his intuition reminded Bei Yang that in this seemingly peaceful place, there really was a mechanism that could trap and kill immortals, even if he was not careful, he would be injured.

"In that case, then I won't go off the ground!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Bei Yang's mouth, and he jumped with Xingbo in his hand, landed on Yin Jiao's back, and patted its head: "Go to the main peak!" ”

Yin Jiao let out a low roar, and the surrounding fog immediately gathered in large areas, condensed and turned into a continuous stream of water under its body, supporting Yin Jiao to slowly take off into the air and fly towards the direction of the main peak.

Dayong and Li Xiangming did not board the Yin Jiao, and the two of them went directly to the ground.

Seeing Bei Yang flying away on the Yin Jiao, Da Yong and Li Xiangming glanced at each other, and the two set off at the same time and chased after Bei Yang.

Dayong's movement, completely relying on the powerful explosive force, stepped on it, instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, appeared in the distance, and then the footsteps kicked again, and the body disappeared in place again.

Hum -

The ground that Dayong stepped on suddenly lit up with a layer of yellow light, and in the yellow light, the original ground disappeared, and a large pit with a diameter of thousands of meters appeared, which was dozens of meters deep, and was filled with dense sharp iron thorns below, and there was a blue light at the top of the iron thorns, which was obviously smeared with poison.

At this time, Dayong happened to be in the middle of the big pit, and there was nowhere to focus around, so he fell towards the big pit.

Click, click, click-

Dayong fell down and smashed on the iron thorns in the pit, those iron thorns could not pierce Dayong's body at all, but were smashed by Dayong one after another, and the poison smeared on the iron thorns naturally couldn't help Dayong.

The poisonous iron thorns fell to the ground, and a blue color spread around, and the soil was changed in nature, becoming much drier and rougher.

Dayong ignored the iron thorns at the bottom of the pit, and strode directly, like a humanoid tank, knocking the iron thorns on the road ahead one after another, and finally ran to the edge of the pit, kicked the ground, and jumped up directly.

Different from Dayong's rampage, Li Xiangming was like a cloud of black smoke, gently floating, landing on the mountain walls on both sides, swimming quickly along the mountain walls, and running forward.

Suddenly, in the surrounding jungle and mountains, short spears more than a meter long shot out, and the tips were also smeared with poison and glowed with a faint green light.

The speed of these short spears was extremely fast, and as soon as they were shot, they had already come to Li Xiangming's vicinity, but for Li Xiangming, who was ervirate, it was not difficult to dodge a few short spears.

However, the short spears flying from all directions had already blocked all of Li Xiangming's dodge routes, and he couldn't completely avoid them at all.

"Humph!"

Li Xiangming snorted angrily, a cold light flashed in his triangular eyes, and a large amount of black qi gushed out from all over his body, condensed together, turned into a black shield, and appeared outside his body.

He was ready to take down these short spears.

As soon as these short spears touched the black shield, a pattern immediately lit up on the hilt, forming wisps of golden light, condensing on the tip of the short spear, breaking through the black shield and poking towards Li Xiangming's body.

"What?" Li Xiangming's face changed and he exclaimed.

Then his body twisted out all kinds of strange shapes as if he had no bones, dodging most of the short spears, but there were still a few short spears shot at him, and the golden light condensed at the tip of the short spear directly lowered his body defense, allowing the short spear to plunge into his body.

Li Xiangming's face changed slightly, and the golden light contained a strong yang energy, which was destroying the cells in his body. He reached out and pulled out the short spear stuck in his body and threw it aside, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly.

Just as Li Xiangming was about to continue walking, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked down at his body, and found that the wound on his body was cracking again, and the flesh near the wound was constantly necrotic.

Seeing this situation, Li Xiangming immediately thought of the poison smeared on the short spear, and directly reached out and inserted it into the wound, dug out the piece of meat infected with the poison, and threw it to the ground.

Under Li Xiangming's gaze, the pieces of meat were highly poisoned and turned into pus.

"This poison is so poisonous!"

Li Xiangming's eyes shrank, and he jumped forward and chased after Bei Yang.

"Li Xiangming, you just came here now, and your breath has become a little weaker, is something happening?" Feeling the changes in Li Xiangming's body, Bei Yang, who was sitting on Yin Jiao's back, asked.

Li Xiangming immediately told Bei Yang what had just happened.

"I actually used such a strong poison, it seems that the Mountains and Rivers Alliance wants to fight with me endlessly!"

Bei Yang smiled, smiling very brightly, but in his eyes, there was no trace of a smile, cold as frost.

At the foot of the main peak of Cloud Mountain.

A metal statue more than 20 meters high stands there, this statue is none other than the Guan Sheng Emperor who has been passed down for thousands of years, the red rabbit horse man under his crotch stands up, and the green dragon glaive knife in his hand points obliquely at the ground.

This statue of Guan Shengdi is in the shape of a god, just by looking at it, a breath of iron and blood from the battlefield will come to his face, and it is mixed with a heavy pressure like a mountain, which makes people dare not continue to look at it.

Underneath this statue, there were more than twenty warlocks, all dressed in black and white robes, exuding a powerful aura on their bodies, all of them were Qi cultivation period warlocks, looking at the mist in the distance with solemn faces.

Whew――

A rush of wind came from the mist, and at the same time, the fog was surging.

"Shhhh

Seeing what flew out of the mist, the twenty-odd warlocks standing under the statue all gasped.

The slender body was draped in dark scale armor, four sharp claws were like metal, a sharp horn was grown on the top of the head, flashing with sharp light, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells were full of cold and tyrannical killing intent.

"Jiaolong!"

The warlocks all recognized the creature.

Jiaolong and human immortals are creatures of the same level, with a strong body and innate mastery of spells, ordinary human immortals will definitely be pressed and beaten.

The warlocks looked away from the dragon and looked at the two people on the dragon's back, a handsome young man with a calm face, holding a sword blade in his hand, and the other lying on the dragon's back, like a captured captive.

Beside Jiaolong, there were two other people standing on the ground, one was a burly man with bronze skin, his muscles were bulging, and his eyes revealed indifference and arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything.

Next to him was a lean little old man, with skin wrapped in bones, no flesh on his body, a face was thin and long, like a horse's face, and two triangular eyes flashed with cold light, standing there with a sneer.

"Did so many of you come up to meet me?" Bei Yang sat on Yin Jiao's body and asked with a smile.

"Bei Yang, you put Elder Pan back, now turn around and leave Cloud Mountain, our Mountain and River Alliance can act as if nothing happened!" A middle-aged warlock came out of the more than twenty warlocks and said to Bei Yang in a deep voice.

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