The clouds and smoke are around, the blue water is beautiful, the mountain peaks are handsome, the valley is secluded, the pine and cypress, the strange rocks are rugged and the white clouds are reflected.

It's a very beautiful scene, but unfortunately, this is just a fairyland imagined by Wen Chuanting, in fact, the environment he is in now is really not very good, and it is 108,000 miles away from the imaginary environment.

After a while, the green narcissus, the lush mountains and rivers, and the villages surrounded by clear water, now only a piece of yellow sand remains, the strong northwest wind blows, the knife cut generally scrapes the pain on the face, the sand particles on the ground turn their heads vigorously, and there are more crazy jumps in the air to dance wildly.

There are no trees, no flowers and plants, only a desolate land, endless yellow sand, and no fresh life in sight.

A pitch-black mountain stands tall, different from the general mountain base is broad, the steep and steep peaks go straight to the sky, this mountain, black translucent, black weird, black can not see the strange stone shape, the whole mountain looks like a pillar, a pillar with a thin bottom and thick top, the place of the original mountain peak above is uneven, like a platform with dog's teeth intertwined.

The whole mountain doesn't want to be an ordinary mountain in the world, but it is like a giant mountain that has fallen from the demon realm, upside down on the earth.

"Phew!"

At the foot of the mountain, in the shadows, a hairy head came out of the slow yellow sand, and spit out a few mouthfuls in succession, and then the yellow sand in the mouth was spit clean.

The monkey shook its head, shook off the yellow sand that was hidden in the hair, squeaked a few times, crawled and dragged its whole body out of the yellow sand, raised its head and called, a pair of paws in the air like a ghostly talisman.

High on the mountain, a black shadow fell, head down and on foot, in the whistling wind, the clothes that blew and hunted. Ten feet above the ground, a huge figure rushed out of the spurs, and its huge wings spread, casting a shadow of nearly twenty zhang on the ground, enveloping the monkeys standing on the yellow sand below.

The wind swept wildly, the dust was filled, and the grains of sand the size of rice grains shot wildly in all directions, hitting the monkey's feet in exchange for a dissatisfied squeak, and the monkey jumped to his feet to avoid the scattered sand grains.

The big wings rolled, shook slightly, and with a sharp cry, the huge body suddenly rushed upward, catching the figure that fell above and turned abruptly.

The big bird hovered high, chirping happily, and a dive, setting off a huge wind and wave, and whisking away the monkey that was rubbing the sand on its body.

The big wings pressed down, and the boiling yellow sand was instantly pressed down by the strong wind, and the converging big wings showed the handsome and majestic appearance of a big eagle.

Wen Chuanting's slender figure jumped down from Dugu's body, a somersault landed steadily on the yellow sand, stepping on two shallow footprints, a good-looking smile appeared on his handsome face, and his gently squinted eyes looked at the monkey rolling in the yellow sand with a smile. Even Dugu behind him watched with a smile as the embarrassed monkey stood up from the flying yellow sand, spit out the yellow sand, and did not forget to reach out his paws and point at Dugu and squeak angrily.

Laughing enough, Wen Chuanting casually threw a peach to the monkey who was still in a rage, and with a move, the huge black mountain peak shook, and a hole was broken in the center of the mountain covered with horizontal stripes, and a big banner trembled out of it, and the hexagonal black banner was waving in the wind, and the banner shook slightly, and the whole body broke free from the huge mountain.

In the hunting wind, the mountain shook, and the longitudinal ravines stretched outward from the place where the big flag was drilled, and instantly climbed the whole mountain, and the sound of the laze sounded, and the sad song was sung in the whistling wind, as if the beloved big flag had been lost, and the whole mountain was so sad that its heart was broken, and it collapsed and shattered in the thunderous roar.

The pieces smashed heavily on the ground, bounced off the sand, rolled up a huge yellow mushroom cloud, and the monkey that had just stood up and gnawed on the peach fell to the ground again, and the whole monkey body with half a peach was directly submerged in the yellow sand.

The twelve-zhang banner was unusually large, and the thick banner fell on the slender palm, and half of it was still not held.

The fingers were gently spread on the banner pole of the pitch-black yang carving, making a crisp sound, a wisp of sword qi ejected, the big banner trembled, and the hunting sound of the banner was even more rolled, and a wisp of water bucket-thick harmony in the yellow sand cloud drilled out, pulling out a body of nearly fifty meters, directly submerged into the pitch-black banner.

"Well, that kid, you dare to destroy our holy mountain and take our treasures without permission?"

In the howling wind, in the shade of yellow sand, a loud shout came out, followed by a majestic knife qi, which slashed straight at the arm that held the banner pole.

With his brows jumping, he looked at the three people who walked out of the yellow sand, and he really didn't understand where they got the confidence to open their mouths and shout that this big banner was their treasure.

"Don't you see so many of us here?!"

Asked Chuanting to pout, he really wanted to tell them this, so that the three of them could see how powerful and majestic their team was, how their muscles were knotted, and how strong their fists were.

"Say you, boy, put down the treasure, we will spare your life!"

The tone of almsgiving made the monkey who had just stood up from the yellow sand dissatisfied, and half of the peach covered with yellow sand fell to the ground fiercely, grinning at the three of them with a fierce face.

"Get out of the way, even a beast dares to yell at the three of me?!"

The sword flashed Huohuo, rolled up the wild sand, and slashed at the angry monkey.

Creak!

The monkey was furious, his furry paws grabbed on his body, and a long stick appeared, carrying the wind against him, setting off a wave of sand, the shadow of the stick flickered, the sound of boring and long, and the three-foot long stick smashed the Huanghuang knife qi, and the shadow of the stick shrouded the other party.

"Damn brute!"

With a burst of applause, a ball of bright silver, the rising sun generally swelled in the shadow of the stick, and the shadow of the stick in the sky could not hide its brilliant brilliance.

Wen Chuanting raised his eyebrows coldly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, a faint killing intent was hidden in his eyes, and the fingers holding the flag bounced quickly, hitting the Yang carved banner pole at once, making a crisp metallic sound.

No one has ever dared to call the monkey beast to his face, and no one dared to ignore his existence and shoot directly at the monkey.

Feeling his anger, Dugu behind him also trembled restlessly, his huge wings stretched out, flapped gently, rolling up waves of sand, his sharp eyes flashed with murderous light, and he looked at the eyes of the three of them, as if looking at a pile of dead things.

One person took a step forward, glanced lightly at his companion who was fighting against the monkey, and asked Chuan Ting with arrogance on his face, "Do you know that you stole this big banner from my Taitianmen's treasure?!"

A pair of triangular eyes squinted, and the eyes that looked at the big flag were full of fire, "Put down the big flag, I can read that you are a first-time offender, and those who don't know are not guilty, so I won't investigate your crimes!"

With a wave of his hand, he was very generous and exempted from the crime of stealing the flag.

"Taitianmen?!"

There was only a slit left in Wen Chuanting's narrowed eyes, and under the cover of his eyes, the killing intent was already on the verge of exploding.

"That's right, Taitianmen! Now that you know, don't put down the big banner and get out of here!"

The fiery eyes looked at Wen Chuanting, which had been transformed into fierce, and if something was wrong, he would burst out and kill people.

"Hmph, I haven't looked for you yet, but I sent it to the door first!"

With a cold snort, the big banner in his hand slammed on the ground, half of the banner pole sank into the yellow sand, standing under the big flag, surging killing intent burst out, and the demon king of the world generally merged with the black flag.

"Stubborn, I wanted to spare you a dog's life, since you don't want to, then die!"

The triangular eyes burst out, and the long knife at his waist slashed through a piece of training, slashing straight at Wen Chuanting who was standing under the big flag. The other person who had been holding his chest and watching coldly, at the moment when the triangular eye burst out, he also jumped up and rushed, the bright knife light flashed, and the sharp knife intent exploded, and the triangular eye slashed at Wen Chuanting one step first.

"Ignorance!"

The body did not move, one foot stepped on the yellow sand, two strands of yarn jumped up, one to block the knife light, and the other to shoot to the triangular eye.

"Don't you think you talk too much nonsense!"

The sound fell, and the triangular eyes fell straight to the ground, and the eyebrows were a little red.

Turning his gaze to a person, he saw the sound of his sword, and the long sword that flew into the yellow sand, and he didn't look at the result, he turned around and flew directly, and he didn't even care about his companions who shouted to fight with the monkey.

"Treachery!"

The half-squinted eyes exploded, and wisps of yellow sand bounced up, turning into a handleless long sword, wrapped in fierce sword qi, and shooting towards the fleeing people.

For the result, you don't need to look at it to know that exposing your back to an invincible opponent is undoubtedly sending a small life to the opponent.

A group of Venerable Realms, daring to rob a strong person in the Great Venerable Realm, are they not living long enough first?

Wen Chuanting leaned on the erected flag, his slightly narrowed eyes blocking the grains of sand shooting towards his eyes, and his gaze surrendered to the monkey's battle circle.