Chapter 122: Mangdang Mountain
readx;?? The vast Luoyun Palace, under the manipulation of Luo Yinglin, suddenly appeared a wormhole, slowly enlarged, you can clearly see the scenery within the impulse, it is a piece of birds and flowers, the vast deep forest makes people have an impulse to occupy, and the mountains everywhere are also meandering to reveal the mist of this aura, in addition to the mountains and some barren deserts, the temples everywhere in the desert also exude the atmosphere of eternity, needless to say that there must be ruins. The sea area www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is also scorched, and the most eye-catching is the central temple. A dilapidated but still spacious temple.
"Falling Cloud Palace, I will teleport you to the edge of Mangdang Mountain, this is also my highest control of the Falling Cloud Palace, your target is the palace in the center of Mangdang Mountain, and as long as you can become recognized as the first, you will be the champion of this grand event. Remember, you only have three months. ”
After speaking, Luo Yinglin had already controlled the wormhole at the temple gate, so big.
"Go ahead, this time everyone teleported to a place where I don't know how far away, but I have done something for you to pull each team, although it will also be separated, but it will not be too far apart. Qiongheiko said to the wind marks and others behind him.
Not only the Heavenly Spirit Valley, but even the Thousand Sword Sect and the Phoenix Nest can only pull five people, so they have a better chance of winning the championship, and they have an innate strength compared to those scattered cultivators.
After listening to the words of Qiong Pingzi, Wind Scar Qin Yu and the others stepped into it, after all, Tianling Valley is one of the three major sects of the Alliance, and it is also the one that occupies the most places in the Kyushu Festival, so it must bear the brunt.
After the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Valley entered, the Phoenix Nest and the Thousand Swords Sect also entered one after another, and then those first-class sects and families slowly walked in.
Just as all the monks entered one after another, Du Huatian looked at one person and suddenly let out a shout.
"Luo Eleven, you are half a step into the air, and you are even joining in the fun here. ”
This shout attracted a lot of eyes to look there, even some sect masters also frowned, Luo Eleven, a genius of the Luo family who competed with the previous generation of monks, appeared here at this moment, with his qualifications, if he did not suppress himself at this moment, I am afraid that he would have already entered the contemplation stage, and it is not impossible to condense the late stage.
At this moment, some scattered cultivators and second-rate sects couldn't help but look at Luo Yinglin, although this grand event was initiated by the Luo family, but it was already the Luo family of the secret master, why did he send his children to compete with these monks, just to give them some deterrence.
Feeling the gaze of some monks, Luo Yinglin showed an elusive smile.
"The competition of the juniors, Eleven is just taking the clan brothers for an experience. And although it is only a half-step contemplation, like some monks in the late stage of the Imperial Realm, killing and concentrating is also some common things. ”
"Eleven, success is in people, life and death are in the sky, and the brothers have a good experience. With that, he ignored those gazes.
At this time, Luo Eleven rushed into the wormhole with Luo Yinglin hugging his fists, and at the moment of entering, he took a deep look at Du Huatian.
"It's a matter of time this time" Du Huatian stretched his waist and entered the wormhole, although he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the imperial realm, he was not something that ordinary monks could afford to provoke. If you say who is the monk who has the most contacts with geniuses among his peers, I'm afraid that only Du Huatian, his father has never taken care of him, can have today's cultivation Compared with those sect disciples, he is more like some old fritters at the level of emptiness, after all, his experience is much richer than his peers and even contemplation.
Gradually, those sect disciples and family members all entered the wormhole leading to Mangdang Mountain.
"Since all of your disciples have already entered Mangdang Mountain, it is rare for so many Dao friends to get together, why don't we take this opportunity to trade the useless things in our hands. ”
Luo Yinglin looked at the monks in the main hall with a smile, and sure enough, there were already some monks who were pure and wanted to move, after all, as long as they could benefit themselves, I am afraid that few monks would refuse.
Mangdang Mountain, also flourished for a while, at the beginning it was the existence of side by side with the Luojia, the original Mangdang Mountain was also a pivotal gate even in the Eastern Wilderness, thousands of children had a dazzling competition with the prince of heaven, not much more than the original Luojia.
It's just that thousands of years ago, there was a sensational event in the entire Eastern Wilderness, that is, the unification of the alliance was exhausted, and the entire Mangdang Mountain was wiped out.
This is the place where Mangdang Mountain existed, I don't know how many times this place has been washed by the blood of the family, thousands of years have passed and it is a scenery at this moment, and those places that once shed blood have long been unable to see the slightest imprint.
In the void, Leng Feng fell suddenly, and in a hurry, he instantly ran and used his spiritual power to stabilize his body, standing in the air, and then let go of the spirit beast bag on his waist, and suddenly Xiao Jin appealed out, he is a golden-winged Dapeng, although the god cultivation wood pendant has always covered his breath, but it can't cover his arrogance, spirit beast bag, if it weren't for Leng Feng's good words before, I'm afraid Xiao Jin would not have entered this simple broken bag.
Xiao Jin appeared and sat on Xiao Jin's back, and at this moment he was at the edge of Mangdang Mountain, the edge of the vast mountain range, which was a layer upon layer of deep forest.
With the meaning of perceiving Qingyi and the others, Leng Feng ordered this Xiaojin to rush to a place with the same door. This place is a place where they once settled side by side, not to mention the danger of this place, this Kyushu event alone is a place where all the geniuses of the alliance region gather, and the degree of danger can be imagined. No one could have imagined what would happen next.
Just as Leng Feng was rushing towards the same place, suddenly a strong spiritual power attacked Leng Feng, Xiao Jin is and the Divine Beast, even among the Divine Beasts, they are all among the top existences, and the only ones who can compete with them in the same level are those True Dragon Phoenix Existences, a Terran monk of the same level, in his opinion, is just self-destruction. Then a spin dodged the attack.
"It seems that the wind mark of Tianling Valley is not in vain, just one mount in midsummer can avoid my attack, it is really not simple. ”
It was a monk dressed in black gauze with a half-moon printed on it.
"A monk of the Remnant Moon Cult. ”
After saying that, the thunder sword in Leng Feng's hand appeared, and he didn't have the slightest contempt, the other party was a monk who had completed the realm. And enter here, which one is an ordinary monk.
"Your Excellency is so quick to attack me, who is so young, aren't you afraid that I will gather my fellow disciples to take revenge?"
"For Your Excellency, although you are young, you really don't have the slightest chance of winning, and I believe that there is not only the next person here who is interested in Your Excellency, if you can destroy your strong enemy here, it will be a good thing for us and others," the monk of the Remnant Moon Sect said slowly.
"Fellow Daoists, don't go and hide, this person is the wind mark of Tianling Valley, and he also won the top spot in the Tianling Valley Competition, such a strong opponent doesn't believe you are not interested. ”
When the male monk of the Wanyue Sect finished speaking, the dark shadows around him surged, and before the tea time, there were already five monks here who appeared in front of the wind scar, except for the monks of the waning moon before, these five were all loose cultivators, and they did not have the slightest contempt for the wind scar.
The two sides looked at each other with a stiff grip.
"Chop" suddenly roared, and a burly loose cultivator instantly attacked the wind mark, as if it was the beginning, and the rest of the monks also wanted the wind mark to attack. A full six monks who have attained perfection. Straight to the wind scars.
Between the sword qi and heaven and earth, where it passed, those majestic tree trunks fell straight down, and a full moon appeared behind the sword qi, which was the unique combat skill of the Wanyue Sect, and the power was not much worse than the offensive released by the sword cultivation.
"Condensation", the sword lotus appeared in the void, three sword lotuses suddenly appeared, Xiao Jin also swept towards the two monks, the Diamond Sutra was running, and the golden body liquid was excited. Wind Scar doesn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and it is the skill of housekeeping to make a move.
With a low shout, the thunder sword in his hand glowed with golden light, and the surrounding trees where the sword qi collapsed tilted up. Approaching the crescent moon, you can't dodge, only hard regrets.
"It's really not simple" Even if it has been placed among the dangerous people, it has been discovered that it still underestimates the wind scar as soon as it is shot. The waning moon monk did not stop, the crazy seals in his hands, one after another marks were constantly played, and in just two breaths, dozens of seals had been combined.
"Condensation"
Suddenly, dozens of crescent moons appeared beside Feng Scar, and each crescent moon exuded a coercion no less than that of the Imperial Realm Spirit Weapon.
Not only the wind marks, but also Xiang Qin Yu, Long Yin, Luo Eleven, Yinyue and other famous monks were besieged by many monks just because they were too famous, which was also the sadness of great fame.
Collapse, with an angry shout, Leng Feng's sword turned up, and a cloud collapse sword qi emanated, and the formed crescent moon suddenly dissipated, and at the same time that he shattered the crescent moon, the three sword lotuses were also scattered by the three scattered cultivators, and it was no more than five breaths from the beginning of the war to now, and Leng Feng was already feeling extremely difficult at this moment.
Thinking about the fact that he had already used the deepest hole card against An Zhixue at the beginning, at this moment there were six monks who were faintly higher than An Zhixue's cultivation, how could he not let Leng Feng show his intention to withdraw from the battle.
"Xiao Jin, go" beckoned Xiao Jin Feng Scar and then used the Little Five Elements Escape Technique to disappear here, at this moment it was still enough for him to escape, and the six monks chased after Feng Scar in the blink of an eye. However, I can only look at its back and run farther and farther.
"It's really fast. The monk of the waning moon disappeared into the deep forest with a wry smile, he also needed to find his own fellow disciples, he saw those monks just now, none of them were simple characters, fortunately, his reputation was not as famous as the wind mark. Otherwise, it is a question whether it can be returned with the whole body.
The small five elements retreat technique was performed continuously, and it only took a few breaths for hundreds of miles to travel for wind marks, this time he really couldn't be more high-profile, and took out a black robe from the space ring, and the seventy-two changes rose, changing to a monk in his twenties, taking out the two scales left by Chilin and hanging them on his chest, and the nourishing jade on his waist was also stimulated by Leng Feng, at this moment Leng Feng was a black-robed monk who couldn't see his cultivation, and the goshawk that Xiao Jin turned into was also ordered by Leng Feng at this moment to turn into a black goshawk and landed on Leng Feng's shoulder.
For their perception, Leng Feng didn't look for it anymore, I believe they will also encounter the same trouble, at this moment they all have a target, that is, the palace in the center of Mangdang Mountain, only if they go forward, they will meet, turn the direction, Leng Feng Imperial Sword will rush to the center of Mangdang Mountain.
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