Chapter 32: Into the Mountain (Part 3)

"Taboo?"

A monstrous momentum instantly filled the entire underground palace, and the elders of the five clans only felt that their whole body was suppressed by this majestic momentum, and they couldn't even move their fingers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The elder of the great clan slowly stood up from the throne and walked down the long staircase step by step, with each step, the entire underground palace seemed to tremble, and the vast momentum like the sea surged in all directions.

The so-called taboo is nothing but the shackles imposed by the strong on the weak, and the weak find a reason to comfort their humility.

The elder of the great clan had already come to the front of the elder of the five clans, and with a flick of his sleeves, the blazing flame made a roar like a demon dragon, and in an instant, the bright yellow flame was extinguished instantly, and in its place, a purple-gold demon dragon rose from the extinguished brazier.

The purple gold brilliance, reflecting the miserable white face of the old man of the five clans, made the horror on the face of the old man of the five clans become extremely weird, the demon dragon continued to enlarge and expand, and in an instant, the length alone had surpassed ten thousand zhang, and the whole body was full of endless light, like a purple sun dispelling the darkness of this underground palace, and also illuminating the terrifying secrets hidden in the darkness!

"This ...... This...... How is that possible!?" the elder of the five clans sat on the cold ground, his eyes blank and muttered.

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The battle, no, the slaughter ended quickly, all the men in black were all ambushed, standing among the corpses all over the ground, Qin Yiyu and the others calmly waited for their men to count the casualties.

Seeing You Shaogong commanding his subordinates to rummage through a pile of corpses, and found someone who had not lost his breath, he did not hesitate to make up for it, and a trace of unbearability flashed in You Fang's eyes: "It's not early, let's hurry as soon as possible, and go to Shaokong Mountain to see if there is a suitable place to rest for the night." ”

Qin Yiyu: "The young master is reasonable, just leave a few people here to finish, and everyone else will go on the road." ”

Seeing that Qin Yiyu said this, the two county guards didn't have any opinions, but You Shaojing and the Haoyang City Lord had suffered a lot of trauma in the canyon, and it was no longer appropriate to continue to follow into Shaokong Mountain, so they returned to Qixia City under the escort of You Shaojing's only remaining hundred or so sergeants.

So, You Shaogong took the opportunity to propose that he take more than a dozen people to continue to clean up the battlefield, as for the real purpose, You Fang will not break it, Uncle Fu has been let go by him, whether it is the plan of the old man of the five clans, or You Shaogong's conspiracy, it is doomed to be in vain.

Everyone's frame was destroyed in the canyon, but fortunately, after the canyon, Shaokong Mountain was not far away, You Fang and the others traveled all the way, and soon arrived at the blockade range of the Black Tiger Army, and the sky was only slightly darker at this time.

The mountain road was full of open craters, and at a glance, no less than a hundred corpses had been seen, and the strong smell of blood enveloped the area, which was disgusting.

At this time, footsteps sounded from the forest in front of me, and I saw a burly middle-aged man leading more than a dozen sergeants towards everyone.

"The last general will travel through to meet your lords. There were still five or six meters away from everyone, and the person who came knelt down on one leg and said loudly.

Everyone looked at You Fang, after all, the elder of the Great Clan had mentioned this person during the luncheon. You Fang smiled, flipped his hand, and the military talisman given to him by the elder of the great clan appeared in his hand: "General, please get up, this is the military talisman of the Black Tiger Army given by the elder of the great clan when he came, and please check it by the general." ”

"It's rude. You Tong hugged a fist, then stood up, took out half of his military talisman from his arms, and connected it with the military talisman in You Fang's hand, which was completely compatible, and then separated the military talisman, half of it was returned to You Fang, and half was put away, and said: "The Black Tiger Army goes up and down to meet the city lord!"

With that, he knelt down in front of You Fang again.

"The Black Tiger Army goes up and down to meet the city lord and listen to the city lord's dispatch!" The loud roar came out of the mountains and forests, and the sound was terrifying.

You Fang only felt a majestic momentum suddenly surging into his body, and the humane momentum that he had lost because he was far away from Qixia City was restored in an instant, and even surpassed, an incomparably abundant power filled his body, as if it was about to burst through his body.

Is this the unique method of gathering momentum in the military array? Sure enough, it is just tens of thousands of ordinary people who have not cultivated, and after the integration of the momentum of the military array, the blessing of the humane momentum formed is actually more abundant than the humane momentum of more than one million in the entire Qixia City, and it is domineering!

"Okay, enter the mountain!" You Fang shouted softly, but his sound was comparable to thunder, resounding throughout the mountains and forests.

In the dense jungle, Mother Yan confronted a man with strange incantations engraved on his face, standing on the branches of a big tree, and the cold and shining blood-darts loomed like bloodthirsty flies under the black robe flying under Mother Yan, and although the man with the incantation stood still, the incantation on his face flowed out a faint light from time to time.

On another big tree, a monk dressed as a middle-aged scholar slowly shook the folding fan in his hand, and a leaf was blown off by the wind, and the moment he approached the scholar, it was instantly crushed into powder by the invisible momentum.

A little farther away, there was an old farmer carrying a hoe, the hoe looked rusty, and the hoe handle caught by the old farmer was more like insect eyes, and the whole body was black and brown like rotten wood, as if the wind would scatter into powder.

And not far from the old peasant, a bewishing man with beautiful silver hair, his crystal-like pupils seemed to have a faint light circulating under the shade of the tree, suddenly, he turned his head slightly, and a sharp energy almost flew past the ear of the silver-haired man, and suddenly penetrated the countless trees behind the silver-haired man, and disappeared at the end of sight.

For a moment, all eyes were on this place.

"Sure enough, it's a demon clan. An old voice came from a distance, only to see a dirty old monk in ragged clothes leaning against a big tree, after speaking, picked up the big gourd in his hand, opened the cork as if no one was around, and poured it violently.

The silver-haired man's long satin-like hair was blown away, and the pointed beast ears could be clearly seen, and he was not annoyed, and sniffed his nose lightly: "It seems that you are the rumored wine monk." ”

"I'm not just a wine monk, but also a meat monk, and I especially like a monster like you, whether it's roasted, boiled, or even sliced raw meat, used to drink, it's an extremely nourishing thing. ”

After speaking, the wine monk spat out a mouthful of wine, and suddenly turned into a fierce sword qi and flew towards the silver-haired man.

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