Yun Qingqing and Yun Xiaoxiang glanced at each other, and the two were still not sure if the formation was closed. The experience just now was like walking through purgatory, and they had lingering palpitations, and they easily didn't dare to set foot in the formation again.

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At this moment, there was a loud noise of fighting from the top of Huang Lang.

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The two raised their eyes to Huang Langding, and suddenly found the figure of Yang Ren's big black panther Long Wu, who was originally guarding Huang Langding, and the fifty wolf soldiers fled down the mountain one after another.

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"It seems that Brother Yang Ren has already attacked the top of the mountain!" Yun Qingqing raised his eyebrows and cheered happily.

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Yun Xiaoxiang glanced at Yun Qingqing helplessly, and said with a chuckle: "Go ahead~"

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The two of them spread out and flew towards the mountain.

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Yang Ren had the protection of the magic color umbrella, as if he was in a no-man's land, he quickly rushed to the top of Huang Lang, even at the edge of the mountaintop, there were several vine whips intertwined in the air to prevent anyone from invading the top of the mountain, but the vine whip whipped on the magic color umbrella, only caused a twist on the umbrella, and could not leave the slightest crack in the umbrella cloth.

Huang Ikong, who was guarding the top of the mountain, and a group of weasels under his command were dumbfounded, and felt incredible, that one had such a powerful power and was not afraid of the whip of the vines, it was simply the natural nemesis of the Songteng Killing Array.

Seeing Yang Ren and the three of them moving towards the top of the mountain at a rapid speed under the cover of the magic color umbrella, a clever weasel impatiently asked Huang Rukong for instructions: "Elder, what should I do now?"

Huang Ikong was also dumbfounded, until he was reminded by the clever weasel, his brain cleared up, raised his hand and pointed to the boulder on the edge of the mountaintop, and ordered in a cold voice: "Ten thousand catties of boulder waiting!"

In fact, the whips of pine needles and pine bullets and pine thorns and vines are automatically issued by giant pines, and throwing 10,000 catties of boulders requires manual cooperation, and the previous efforts to deal with Qinglong were also completed by the wolf soldiers on the mountain.

Huang Lang has maintained four boulders two meters square all year round, one in one direction, one in one direction, one was pushed down just now, and now there are three left.

Although this boulder is known as a 10,000-jin boulder, the actual weight is far more than 10,000 catties, about 40,000 catties.

That's why Qinglong is so strong, but he can't block the impact of a stone, and he was smashed into a lot of meat and eight vegetables, and almost lost his life.

Immediately, twelve weasels went up and worked together to push a boulder in the direction where Yang Ren attacked the mountain. These twelve weasels, three fourth-level super beasts, four third-level super beasts, and five second-level super beasts, have a total strength of about 40,000 catties, which can push the boulder.

They first adjusted the position of the boulder slightly, aiming at the direction of Yang Ren's uphill mountain, and when Yang Ren and them came to a distance of 100 meters from the top of the mountain with the magic color umbrella, "push~" With a wave of Huang Zhikong and a low shout, the twelve weasels worked together to push the boulder out of the edge of the mountain.

"Boom~" The boulder rolled down the hill along the slope, and where it passed, the trees fell, and not a single grass grew, as if it was devastated, and it could destroy everything, and it was extremely powerful.

Yang Ren and the three of them heard the rumbling sound, and looked out of the umbrella, only to see a boulder rolling down with a terrifying force that destroyed everything, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and there were only fifty meters, thirty meters, and twenty meters left from them...

"Jump~" Yang Ren was shocked, reminding Long Wu and the big black panther that the three of them bounced up from the ground at the same time, and the boulder rumbled down from under their feet, and continued to roll along the slope, where they passed, it was like being ploughed out of a deep ditch by a strong plow!

This boulder did not have any impact on Yang Ren and the others, but only made their hearts beat a little faster.

The boulder smashed into the air.

Because Yang Ren's position is a slope, the movement made by the rolling of the stones is too big, unlike behind the mountain, there is a cliff, and there is no warning when the stones fall down, and it is impossible to prevent it at all, not to mention that the green dragon rose in mid-air at that time, and she couldn't dodge flexibly like on the ground, and her dragon body was too huge, and it was a natural live target!

If you don't hit her with a stone, who will you hit?

Huang Jinkong saw the boulder smashed into the air, and ordered the wolf soldier to move another stone and roll down, and this stone was also smashed into the air, but Yang Ren and their time to go up the mountain was a little delayed.

After the third boulder rolled down, Yang Ren and the three of them had already appeared on the top of the mountain.

A total of eight vines regained their power and crossed whips on the top of the mountain, but they did not distinguish between friend and foe when whipping, and even the weasel drew together.

"Ouch~" Those wolf soldiers just saw the whip of the vine whip whipping the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, they whipped their own heads, crying and calling their mothers one by one, hugging their heads and scurrying, tired of coping.

"Splitting and popping~" After a violent beating, more than a dozen weasels in the realm of the first level died immediately.

The rest of the weasels didn't care about anything, and they didn't even release the yellow mist, because in their opinion, it was the formation itself that attacked them at this moment, and releasing the yellow mist could stop the attack of the formation? They curled up and rolled down from the top of the mountain without fear of death, some were thrown to death, and many more were seriously injured.

Under the protection of the magic color umbrella, the three of Yang Ren were unscathed, and at this time, there was simply an artistic conception of a thousand boats sinking and a boat rippling.

Seeing this scene, Huang entered the air so that his nose was crooked, and at the same time, he suddenly coveted the magic color umbrella in his heart, intending to take it for himself!

Although Huang Ikong had personally observed all the processes of Yang Ren's three people attacking the mountain, he did not think that the three of them were strong in martial arts, but thought that they could successfully reach the summit by relying entirely on the help of the magic color umbrella.

Now, Huang Zhikong is not afraid of Yang Ren and the others, and wants to get this umbrella. So, while all the other weasels were rolling down the hill in a frenzy, he was guided by greed and contempt for his enemies, and he was able to leap nimbly through the gaps of the whip of the vines, leaping over the top of the umbrella and leaping lightly behind it.

"Die!" Huang Rukong's eyes were fierce, and he swung his sword and swept the three Yang Ren under the umbrella.

"Yellow sand rolls!"

Even if Yang Ren and the three of them hid under the umbrella, they were vigilant, how could they cut Huang into the air.

The huge body of the big black panther quickly twisted around, one claw raised the sword blocking Huang Zhikong, and the other paw raised and slapped directly at Huang Zhikong's chest.

"Leopard Fight Serial!"

"When~"

"Bang~"

After two sounds, Huang Rukong's body rolled backwards like a big shrimp, flew out of the edge of the mountaintop, and fell rapidly down the mountain with a roar, smashing a tree, dead or alive.

"Brush~" Yang Ren put away the magic color umbrella, and suddenly the three of them became the targets of the eight vines, and the three of them were each whipped in the eyes of the three of them.

A cold look appeared in Yang Ren's eyes, and while incorporating the magic color umbrella into the jade pendant space, he took out three swords, one for Long Wu, one for the big black panther, and took one for himself.

These three swords are all rare swords, extremely sharp, one is the cold light sword, one side is the blue light sword, and the other is the Xuanyuan sword captured from Qiu Luan.