The sword gate's mountain protection array can't last long, this is in everyone's eyes, but when the big array really shattered, everyone still felt a panic, accompanied by a crisp click, several cracks appeared on the stone platform in the main hall of Juque Peak, and quickly penetrated the entire stone platform from the middle of the table, and the formation patterns depicted on it also lost their aura in an instant.

The aura of the formation dissipated in the monk's feeling was tantamount to a thunderclap, the people on both sides of the battlefield were slightly stunned, and there was a moment of silence in the field for a while, followed by a shocking roar, the demon clan who was trapped outside before became excited, and rushed down from the sky frantically, covering the sun's rays, and the sword gate seemed to usher in the night.

Bai Heling swayed a little light in the sky, just now it was it who helped Xiang Liu defeat the sword gate's mountain protection array, as the emperor weapon left by the Bai He Demon Ancestor, Bai Heling can also exert the strength of the emperor realm to a certain extent, although there are many restrictions, but at this moment, it is the finger that crushes the sword gate array.

The Demon Ancestor glanced at the chess game left by the Qing Emperor, and fell straight down from the air, the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram behind him had already flown to the top of his head, and there were blood-colored demon beasts struggling on the diagram, as if they wanted to rush out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, Xiang Liu also put away the array diagram in his hand, rolled his robe, and the sea water in the East China Sea instantly poured in, roaring and rushing towards the Lingxu Mountain Range.

The Demon Ancestor hung above the Fire Peak, his gaze swept over the battlefield on the top of the mountain, and soon he saw the small red flower on the back mountain, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a finger was pressed in the air.

There was a shudder from the fire peak, and the entire mountain seemed to sink a little.

"Interesting, there is also a formation in the mountain. ”

Although his strength was no longer in the Emperor Realm, the Demon Ancestor's eyesight and knowledge were still there, he smiled, and countless blood rays began to fall on the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, wrapping around his palm, and he raised his hand high, intending to split the mountain with one palm.

Just when his palm was about to fall, there was a very small black warship in the barbarian battle array that moved slowly, this ship was extremely ancient, even the wood on it seemed to be rotten, and the hull on both sides was carved with strange patterns, there were hundreds, and people with insight could recognize at a glance that this was the ornament of the barbarian tribe, but if it was said which ornament represented which tribe, I am afraid that no outsider could do it.

There was a faint wave of aura in the boat, just like a spark burning in the plain, burning bigger and bigger, and soon swept the entire grassland, and the same is true of this aura, expanding from a faint to an earth-shattering one, a fist mark flew out of the sky from the boat, and hit the demon ancestor's nose fiercely.

The Demon Ancestor's face did not change, and the palm that was about to fall suddenly flipped over, and slapped horizontally towards the fist mark that was smashed.

"I thought you weren't going to make a move," the Demon Ancestor took a half-step back, he recognized the identity of the person who made the move, and the Demon Ancestor said coldly, "Maybe it's better for you to stay in the boat all the time." ”

"Ahem, after staying in the mountains for so long, it's time to come out and move your body. A very old voice sounded in the boat, more full of the vicissitudes of time than the demon ancestor, but the voice was very spiritual, the tone was also very high, revealing a sense of vitality.

Soon a thin figure came up to the bow of the boat, it was a smiling old man, he carried a birdcage in his hand, in which two yellow birds were raised, the same as the other barbarians, he was dressed in clothes made of wild animal skins, and a high white fur hat on his head, which looked out of place with the current season, but for the monk, the clothes were only a decoration, and from a certain point of view also reflected the character of the monk, and the flamboyant monk often dressed extremely luxuriously, such as the long and short of the long stay in the mountain, and the kind of person who is dedicated to the Tao usually does not care about these things, a comfortable Taoist robe can be worn for many years, and this old man has just appearedJudging from the funny hat on his head, he is probably a person with a detached personality.

The old man raised his feet, rubbed the mud on the soles of his shoes on the wooden planks erected at the bow of the boat, and hung the birdcage on the bow of the boat, he said to the demon ancestor very embarrassedly, "Alas, I was busy walking on the mountain to pick flowers, and the group of dolls suddenly beat the war drums, old man, I have been idle for thousands of years, how can I miss this kind of fun thing? ”

"I didn't expect that Mo Fu, the barbarian god of war, also had such leisure. The Demon Ancestor took his hands and quietly looked at the old man.

"Where is leisure, if you live too long, you have to find something to do. Mo Fu rubbed off the mud on the soles of his feet, glanced at the chess game not far away, and sighed, "This group of guys just knows how to play, and an incarnation also came to play chess, and there was a rain a few days ago, right? ”

The Demon Ancestor sneered, "I haven't seen you for many years, Mo Fu, you have more nonsense?"

"There are a lot of old words, I'm an old bone, if I don't say a few more words, what if I don't have a chance one day?" Mo Fu squinted, his eyes swept over Luo Tian, Bai Carp, and Xiangliu in turn, and he exclaimed with a sigh, "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

Xiang Liu saw the old man, but also a far away, although he is the lord of the East China Sea, but also traveled to the South China Sea, and the old man has dealt with twice, deeply aware of the other party's terrible, when he saw the barbarian warship crossed the air, he had a bad feeling in his heart, but at this time the guess came true, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, "I have seen the old god of war." His voice was respectful, it had nothing to do with race or position, it was just a tribute to a senior who had come a long way on the path of cultivation.

"Yo, little Xiangliu," the old man waved his hand, and he asked with a smile, "How do you think of the of participating in the upside-down mountain? If there is anything unspeakable, why don't you tell the old man? I had a good relationship with your father back then, and it was also my right thing to help his son." ”

"This ......" Xiang Liu hesitated, "It's a matter of the Great Dao, you can't help me, old God of War." ”

The old man frowned, he knew that Xiang Liu had taken a path that no demon clan had ever walked, so he didn't continue to say more, but just sighed, "That's a pity, but it's okay, let me see if you have your father's demeanor." ”

As he spoke, the old man jumped out of the warship, and in an instant he ran like thunder, leaving a faint light shadow in the sky, almost undetectable, Xiang Liu's eyes only blinked once, and a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man winked at him, and then smashed out with a fist with his right hand, right in Xiang Liu's abdomen.

Xiangliu flew out upside down, crashing into countless demon clans all the way, and fell straight into a barren mountain.

Suddenly, the mountain peaks collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.