Chapter 135: The Remnants of Mangdang Mountain

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"It's been 1,742 years, 1,742 years, and at last people from the outside world have entered this place. I don't know if you can remember me. "This is a middle-aged man, with a pair of obscure eyes revealing earth-shattering killing intent.

If it ends up like this, he will be surprised, who this middle-aged monk is, I'm afraid that only he knows the current alliance.

That was the young master of Mangdang Mountain, in order to prevent future troubles forever, he was specially bombarded with a palm, you must know that the power of that palm is a fatal existence for low-level cultivation. Even the chances of survival are slim to none. I really didn't expect that the young master of Mangdang Mountain would survive.

"Is what you're saying true? Ling Yi said without changing his face.

At the beginning, in the face of the fallen palm, Ling Yi can be said to have used all his strength to resist, but he still almost died tragically in the hands of the falling, but fortunately, he found a heavenly talisman in a ruin before, and concealed the fall of the person who was good at divination to this day.

After hundreds of years, he barely recovered his cultivation, and after enduring the humiliation, he found the remaining heirs of the original mountain protection beast, looking at the dilapidated hall, Ling Yi secretly made up his mind that he would survive with the family in this life. For thousands of years, Ling Yi found the remaining monks from before, and made an agreement with the mountain protection beast.

Today, thousands of years later, it is not as he thought, most of the remaining monks used forbidden arts, and only the descendants of those monks who passed down later, and the high-level monks who advanced to the advanced level, may be because the forbidden arts have caused those descendants to have no good qualifications. There are only two powerhouses at the level of Void Transformation. And there are only dozens of contemplations, and at this moment, Mangdang Mountain, I'm afraid that even the outside world, a first-class sect, is difficult to stand side by.

Of course, there are still quite a lot of demon beasts, because the age of the demon beasts is much older than that of monks of the same level, but they have eliminated the current mountain protection beasts, but they do not have the potential to advance into emptiness.

"Returning to the young master, my subordinates saw it with their own eyes, and it was determined that it was a monk from the outside world. "It's a contemplative monk, and it looks like he's just entered.

"The young master has captured an outside monk. ”

Suddenly, there was a shout from outside the main hall, this monk was in the middle stage of concentrating, and there was a faint momentum of breakthrough, but at this time, he was covered with bruises, and his cultivation fell sharply, and the serious injuries on his body made him fluctuate and be unstable.

"Qingyun, what's wrong with you" Ling Yi asked distressedly, there is a great enmity in Mangdang Mountain, even if there are some small contradictions between the monks, they will not act like this. As long as those contemplative demons don't set foot in his territory, they will never take the initiative to attack the monks. How could such a serious injury not surprise Ling Yi.

"The young master is really embarrassed, dealing with a small imperial realm can be so miserable, it is difficult to face the ancestors of Mangdang Mountain. After speaking, he sighed fiercely.

It turned out that Qingyun was looking for an elixir for his disciples at the edge of Mangdang Mountain, and happened to meet a monk who rushed to this place, and saw that his exercises were particularly novel, unlike the monks here.

And just began to follow less than half a tea time was discovered by it, with his proud contemplation of the cultivation to crush it, I don't want it to be so difficult, in the face of a monk in the imperial realm, it made him feel several times the threat of life, a big battle, Qingyun is also the hole card out, but in the end it was escaped.

Qingyun was very ashamed, and then pursued for two days and one night, if it weren't for his strong cultivation, I am afraid it would be really difficult to find this royal realm monk.

After capturing it alive, on the way back, he met two companions of the cultivation of the Imperial Realm, which is also the sorrow of his as a concentrating god, as a concentrating power, but he bypassed far away and rushed here.

The Qiankun bag was released, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly flashed, and the spiritual power in his body and its instability could be seen to be seriously injured. Holding the thunder in both hands, his eyes kept looking at the surroundings. If the bird was here, he would definitely be able to identify the captured monk.

Cold

The genius disciples of the Thousand Swords Sect and the Vermilion Bird Peak, the monks who entered this place with Que Ming. Leng Han looked at the dozens of contemplative monks and three impenetrable overhauls around him. Suddenly, my heart sank to a low level.

Ling Yi didn't make a sound, his eyes were sharp, and he waved his big hand and pressed his five fingers on the cold head.

Soul searching

After just half a cup of tea, Ling Yi's face was gloomy, although it was worth the fragment memory, it also made Ling Yi tired, and then with a wave of his robe, the cold cold that was unconscious on the ground suddenly turned into a pool of blood, and then seeped into the floor.

Sure enough, as he imagined, after the Luo family destroyed Mangdang Mountain, he had already become the head of the alliance. And I thought that in the past two thousand years of penance, I could stand at the same level and fall to the end, but I didn't expect the outside world to change so much. Even a Thousand Swords Sect can't afford to provoke itself, let alone a family in charge of the alliance. This fact made Ling Yi difficult to accept.

After a stick of incense, Ling Yi calmed down, even if it was difficult to accept, it became a fact at this moment.

"Kill all the outside world cultivation here, and don't let the outside world know about my existence. After saying that, Ling Yi turned around and dissipated.

At this moment, he has to find a place to hide again, and strive to break the solitude of Mangdang Mountain by himself, otherwise it will really violate the master's grace.

After Ling Yi's order, the two Void Transformation Monks immediately ordered all the Contemplation Monks, according to the cultivation of the monks from the outside world, all the monks in the Imperial Realm and all the monks under the Imperial Realm were sealed in the forbidden place of Mangdang Mountain, and at this moment, they had to seal the fresh future.

Then, dozens of contemplative and powerful figures dispersed from the center of Mangdang Mountain to all directions.

This is an isolated island, and the four monks at the peak of the imperial realm on the isolated island looked at a seriously injured monk with a deep expression.

"Qin Yu, you remember that this time you owe me. Pingyin said with a pale face.

Qin Yu, Pingyin and the other five people were introduced into the Dao Sea when they entered Mangdang Mountain, and I am afraid that this is the most dangerous place in the outside world of Mangdang Mountain. Flying over the vast sea, the five of them knew better how dangerous this place was.

There were so many contemplative demons in the sea, and one after another pillars of water broke through Qin Yu's spirit boat. Dozens of big demons approached directly, and one of the five people here was an ordinary monk, who instantly dodged these deadly attacks, and fled together, flying alone in the air in the vast sea area, and his actions were very idiotic.

And those casual cultivators also pulled up their own teams and walked together.

After being pursued by the demon beast for three days, all five of them were seriously injured. Those spiritual liquid elixirs had long since dried up, and the past three days were like hell for Qin Yu, and he couldn't relax the slightest spiritual power every day and night. But even so, they encountered a lot of attacks just now, but unfortunately this time, they couldn't escape.

However, when everyone thought they were dead, Pingyin sacrificed the forbidden technique of Pingyin Decision, and instantly skyrocketed to the cultivation of contemplation, stopped all the krakens, and escaped for Qin Yu and the others to win a stick of incense.

The island is not very far from the land, and it is enough to see it with the naked eye alone, but Qin Yu and the others did not land but waited on the isolated island, first, waiting for Pingyin's return, and second, this place is safe to recover, and who knows what danger there is on the mainland.

Sure enough, when it wasn't time for tea, Pingyin came here in high spirits, and everyone could see that it was just the end of the strong crossbow, as expected, he lost all his cultivation as soon as he came, and he was seriously injured before At this time, it was difficult to do it if he was wilting and even gasping.

The first monk in Pingyin Tianling Valley who was the same as Qin Yu, the two were also a legend at the beginning, but after An Zhixue covered his reputation, Pingyin was not so eye-catching, especially his tiger body, even Qin Yu frowned.

However, it has fallen here today, and the path of cultivation is so simple, the weak eat the strong. The four of them were very gloomy, buried Pingyin here, and cultivated themselves.

It's not just Qin Yu, An Zhixue. Dragon Yin, Tiger Roar, Yinying, and all the other monks were facing this great danger at this moment.

This is the edge of the desert, from the other end of the desert to this section, Yin Xuan and the other five people spent nearly half a month of days, at this moment she is facing countless attacks, sand beasts, demon beasts, and those uncertain contemplation powers, so that the phoenix nest of the five-person group, there are only two people left at this moment.

Long Yin, the Thousand Swords Sect Qinglong Peak is in charge, at this moment, with the transformation of the scales, their experience is already the most tragic, but at this moment, none of the five people have died. Relying on the sword array, combined with the power of the five people, he killed two of them with the power of condensing his sneak attack. But it also led to more contemplative hunting.

The most tragic time, the five people faced the power of the three concentrating late-stage powers, and more sword formations were superimposed, barely repulsing them.

Mu Yang devoted, a female cultivator with an anti-heaven physique, probably the smallest monk here, still standing proudly at the head of the Spirit Boat, but none of the five people assigned to him before survived at this moment, and the tragic battle caused the remaining four to die in Mangdang Mountain. But she was alone, and she didn't even have the slightest scar,

Moreover, he once single-handedly rivaled two monks in the late stage of contemplation. The six concentrating powers intercepted and killed Mu Yang and the other five people at the same time, and the battle was the most tragic, the sky surged, the ghosts and gods were amazed, and the void trembled.

The Ten Thousand Sword Array was vividly and vividly exerted by Mu Yang, the sword dragon roared, the sword lotus was vertical and horizontal, and the ripple-like spiritual power fluctuations made that place surge. In a tragic hour, there was only one person left in the whole team, as if Mu Yang was the fierceness of this woman. Of the six concentrating powers in that battle, only one of them escaped miserably, and was being pursued by Mu Yang at this moment.

Falling Eleven, one of the strongest monks from the outside world to enter this place. At this time, it can be said that it is the strongest wave of teams here, falling seventeen, falling fifteen, falling thirteen and Tianling Valley Wang Lin, Chen Yong, and Li Yuncheng. A whole seven people were also chasing some of the original works of Mangdang Mountain at this time.

He is a descendant of the Luo family, and he must have made a long preparation to enter this place, and he can be said to know the dispute between Mangdang Mountain and the Luo family, and it is customary for monks to kill them all. At this moment, I'm afraid that he is the only one chasing the cultivation of condensing gods.

And in the many chaotic Mangdang Mountains, there were also two monks in the middle stage of the contemplation before the contemplation ruins where the wind scars were located.

"Brother Luo, there are the relics of that predecessor in front of you. ”

Two void-breaking killing intents were suddenly released and swept away into the ruins.

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