At the foot of the Bon Yu Mountain, the sun is setting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's not a steep peak, but the trail is still rugged.

Xu Feng suddenly found that the name Ding Kaishan was very suitable for the scene at this moment, a huge axe was waved in his hand, and the vines and rocks blocking the mountain road were easily chopped into pieces by him.

"What do you think this mountain looks like?" Xu Feng said casually with his hand to the mountain where the Immortal Soul Gate was located. The momentum of this team is a little sluggish, Ye Xiu is dead, the thirteenth senior brother is also dead, the Burning Star Tower has already lost two masters, Xu Feng intends to mobilize the atmosphere of the team and relieve everyone from the frustration.

"It's like a basin!" said Acai.

"I look like steamed buns," Jiang Liao said calmly.

"The country is easy to change, and it is difficult to move. Don't worry, after this battle, there will be steamed buns that you can't eat!" Xu Feng said.

"This is clearly a tomb, and we are the gravediggers of the Immortal Soul Gate. Wang Debang, who was closely behind Ding Kaishan, said without looking back.

"Gravedigger, good, but it's still as good as Ah Cai said, it's really like a basin!" Xu Feng said.

In just half an hour, the gate of the Immortal Soul Gate Cave Mansion was already in sight. It was a whole black cliff, and it was almost impossible to see from the surface that it was the gate of the cave, and in front of the cliff that was hundreds of feet high, everyone looked a little small.

Following the path pointed out by Fu Qingshan, the three teams easily arrived at the cave mansion, encountering almost no decent resistance along the way.

A senior brother of the White Tiger Gate, I am afraid that he is already a master of the Golden Stone Realm, with a bearded face, tall and strong, said to everyone in a deep voice: "When a certain person crashes open the mountain gate, we will kill the generals together!"

The grass was all over the ground in front of the hundreds of zhang high black stone cliffs, and the sunlight had completely disappeared between the mountains, the senior brother snorted, moving the true yuan, and the body of Zhang Yugao suddenly became taller, and the furious true yuan surrounded him, his body expanded rapidly, and a layer of sharp white thorns appeared on his bucket-like arms at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Demon body change!"

"It turned out to be the secret technique of the White Tiger Gate, the White Tiger Demon Spirit!"

"Everyone, stand back!" Fu Qingshan shouted.

With a tiger roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the White Tiger Gate master, who had been demonized, disappeared in place in an instant. The body several feet tall was as agile as the wind, dragging out afterimages one after another at a gallop. Cultivators in the Middle Realm of the Apocalypse could faintly see a huge white tiger wielding its steel claws and slamming into the mountain gate.

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the ground shook. Countless buckets of gravel flew from the cliff, and the disciples who had cultivated lower were unsteady when the smoke and dust were filled, and they hurriedly supported the ground with their swords, barely resisting the aftermath of the True Yuan impact.

Fu Qingshan, who was sitting on the horse, looked solemn, and with a wave of his right hand, the thin wooden sword turned into a breeze and flew between the cliffs, and all the smoke and dust disappeared in an instant.

The tall body of the White Tiger Gate master was unexpectedly embedded in the middle of the huge cliff.

"Senior brother, save me......" The master of the White Tiger Gate let out a miserable cry for help, but it was still too late, the black cliff began to boil like a living thing, and the originally hard rock turned into a black and viscous substance, and the flowing black slime was actually growing, quickly devouring the master of the White Tiger Gate.

"Senior Brother Fu, help, save me......"

A painfully distorted face disappeared above the stone wall, and in an instant, the body several feet tall had completely disappeared.

The cliff wall that was hundreds of feet like a group of snakes entwined and black porridge tumbling was like a gate to hell, and it immediately stood still after devouring the master of the White Tiger Gate, becoming the same as at the beginning, the cold and hard rock, which looked even darker and colder in the night.

Some of the cultivation sects with the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob looked at the strange scene in front of them, their mood became even lower, and they silently took a few steps back.

Several disciples of the White Tiger Gate watched their senior brother being devoured by the cliff, and their grief and anger appeared on their faces, but they couldn't find a way to break through the door and save them.

"My junior brother and I once explored this cave door, and at that time we found that there were only some low-level formations attached to it, but I didn't expect that with the growth of time, the formation would be so strong. Everyone should be cautious and do not have direct contact with the mountain gate!" said the third senior brother Meng Gu.

"Senior brother said yes, since it is a formation, we will follow the method of breaking the formation. The fourth senior brother echoed.

"The formation of the cave house is no longer an ordinary formation, but a spirit formation. Fu Qingshan said. Among the many cultivators, there were also several formation masters, and Xu Feng had heard a little about this spirit formation, but it was the first time he had seen such a high-level formation with his own eyes.

"The so-called spirit formation means that the meaning is in a spirit word. Just like a living creature, this formation can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth on its own and grow spontaneously," Fu Qingshan said, turning his eyes at the third senior brother Meng Gu and continuing: "What Brother Meng said is extremely true, when you explored the mountain gate at night, this formation was still in the early stage of growth, and now it seems that it is about to grow to its heyday, and the person who arranged the formation deliberately designed the heyday of the spirit formation at the critical moment of retreat cultivation. Therefore, if we break the formation a moment later, it will be more dangerous. ”

Wang Debang looked at Fu Qingshan, who was sitting on a horse and talking eloquently, and a trace of disdain and anger flashed in his heart. The thirteenth senior brother's fate fell to the West Heaven, in the final analysis, it was the sin created by your Immortal Sword Sect, and the general trend is still showing off his knowledge here, pretending to be unfathomable!

Wang Debang shouted loudly: "What kind of spirit array is not in the spirit array, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil! Isn't it just a broken door, see Lao Tzu bang it!" Under the solemn gaze of everyone, Wang Debang looked fearless, waved his arms, and the long knife in his hand turned into a streamer, mixed with the violent meaning of the desert wind and dust, and slashed towards the cliff.

There was another roar, but the long knife was not swallowed up by the tumbling cliff, and the knife was tilted upward, and it actually tore a hole several feet long in the tumbling viscosity!

"Open it for me!" Wang Debang scolded loudly, and Zhen Yuan rolled out, locking his long knife tightly.

The black cliff seemed to feel a challenge, and it rolled even more violently in an instant, like countless entwined giant snakes slowly devouring the long knife.

Wang Debang's cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, and the true yuan divine thought continued to support, the mouth that was several feet long not only did not become longer, but contracted and bridged little by little, if the long knife was swallowed, the secluded mansion would inevitably be eaten by the formation on the stone wall, and serious injuries were inevitable.

"It's still too careless!" Wang Debang looked at the long knife dozens of feet high, struggling to support it, and was ready to abandon the knife to protect himself.

Flat ground suddenly set off a scorching wind, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Liao rose from the ground, in the air of dozens of zhang, the huge body bent into a bow, the left hand held a staff, the right hand clenched into a fist, the scorching mountain wind from the Heavenly Candle Peak condensed into a huge fist, fiercely bombarded on the tumbling cliff.

"Another one to die!" the cultivator behind shook his head slightly.

"Who is this! He is so self-defeating, the masters of the White Tiger Sect are all folded in it, and they even dare to bombard it with their fists!" -- Many people in the Southern Sect did not know Jiang Liao, who had just come to the ramp.

Xu Feng quietly felt the breath of Jiang Liao's fist, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face. The two of them had moved mountains to enlighten on the Netherworld Island and experienced the meaning of the formation, and Jiang Liao meant attaching the formation to the true yuan. In this way, the formation between the cliffs will only contact the formation intent on the fist, and there is no need to directly touch the cliff with the fist intent. Although the cultivators of the Apocalypse Realm could only condense a little bit of formation intent with their true yuan, as long as their body method was fast enough, it was enough to protect themselves.

"When did this kid become so smart!" Xu Feng said in his heart.

With a muffled sound, everyone found that Jiang Liao's fist did not fall into it, and there was a trace of golden silk thread attached to the hot fist intent of the punch, as if a cover was placed on the fist.

"That's okay!" Ding Kaishan said with a glare.

Miaoyu Daogu's eyes leaked a look of surprise, and she nodded slightly at the black figure between the cliffs.

Although the position of the fist bombardment is more than ten zhang high, Wang Debang's knife is higher, and it is obliquely inserted in the position of dozens of zhang. Jiang Liao's punch was extremely fast, and the sharp fist intent smashed the smooth cliff wall into a hole several inches deep, and the scorching fire actually reflected this pit into a reddish pink.

Jiang Liao, who was high in the air, made his left foot a little faster on the hole, and his figure flew again, and he suddenly came to a height of dozens of zhang.

Looking at the long knife in front of him that was swallowed up by the cliff little by little, Jiang Liao snorted, changed his body shape in the air, and the black staff in his hand suddenly picked up on the hilt, and the long knife that had only the handle of the knife turned into a white light and flew out from between the cliffs, and was obediently caught by Jiang Liao in his hand.

A black spot quickly enlarged, Jiang Liao did not urge the true yuan, the height of dozens of zhang fell, allowing his body to smash on the grass, his feet fell deep into the earth and stones, and the earth trembled.

Jiang Liao calmly pushed his right hand forward and said to the stunned Wang Debang: "Knife." ”

"Haha...... Haha" The fourth senior brother Sun Yimao laughed and said: "This brother is really a master of art and bold!"