"It is said that on the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the ancestor of the spirit showed his might, and fought with the immortals for three days and three nights, the mountains and rivers were broken, the universe collapsed, and finally ended up with a jade burning!"

In the restaurant, the originally hot atmosphere became quiet with the surprising words of this seat.

The diners put down the wine in their bowls, sat down with chopsticks in their hands, and waited quietly for the next words of the person who had just spoken.

A white-skinned, emaciated teenager said in a loud voice.

Looking at his appearance, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a royal blue coat on his shoulders, wearing a cloud-white brocade robe, a silk silk inlaid lace around his waist, a snow-colored plush collar scarf, and a bluestone jade pendant on the side of his crotch.

"I think you have heard of this epic battle. ”

Facing the gaze of the stars around him, the young man was accustomed to it, calmly, and his gestures were full of majesty and solemnity.

Soon, someone in the tavern recognized the identity of the noble prince.

"What Su Sangongzi said is the battle of immortals and demons 10,000 years ago, this war lasted for three days and three nights, rare in ancient and modern times, no one knows it, no one knows it!"

"Yes, even the idle people on the side of the road have heard of it!"

Everyone echoed and expressed their incomprehension at Su Sangongzi's behavior of coming to this tavern to talk about old things, but they didn't dare to ask directly.

The Su family lives in the river bay area on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and the prosperity has been for hundreds of years, so people are in awe of the Su family.

Su Sangongzi's real name is Su Mou, he is the eldest son of the Su family, because he ranks third in the patriarch's lineage, he is known as Su Sangongzi, his status is noble, and he is famous for hundreds of miles.

"Hahaha, these are well-known ancient things, naturally not worth mentioning, but what I said next is what you don't know!" Su Mou smiled proudly, glanced at everyone, saw that everyone was listening attentively, nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "Recently, there have been rumors that although the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit died, he left a once-in-a-lifetime inheritance opportunity on the top of the Heavenly Demon Mountain!" Su Mou paused when he said this, leaned forward, looked at everyone with shining eyes, his tone became cautious, and he said cautiously: " It just so happens that this is not far from the Heavenly Demon Mountain, would you like to go with me and take this inheritance?"

The diners listened to the sound and looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Su Mou was displeased, and pretended to be angry: "If today's Magic Mountain has become a barren countryside, scorched earth and ruins, is it possible that you don't even have the courage to go and find out?"

Syllable!

A dull sound came out, and a strong man stood up and shouted: "What are you talking about Su Sangongzi!

When the words fell, Su Mou stood up, stroked his palms and smiled: "Okay! Sure enough, it's not my Jiangnan Erlang! In this way, we set off together and took this God-given opportunity!"

With the person who takes the lead, there is no shortage of people who follow the trend, and then there is a second person and a third person to join.

The reputation and prestige of the Su family have long been rooted in the hearts of everyone, and now it is the third son of the Su family himself, they are convinced! At the same time, it is possible to take this opportunity to cling to the powerful of the Su family, why not?

Seeing the crowd of people who were shooting cases one by one, Su Mou was very excited, and then looked at a few silent people in the corner, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Whoever goes with me to the Heavenly Demon Mountain to seize the inheritor, will be rewarded with ten spirit yuan!"

"Oh~"

Shocks were heard from the crowd.

Lingyuan is the universal currency in this world, a necessary thing, the purchasing power of ten Lingyuan is equivalent to an ordinary family of three, a year's ration!

Profit is not the only criterion by which people's hearts are tested in this world, but it is undeniable that sometimes it is very effective.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, those who are undecided, hearing this, immediately dropped the only reason left in their minds and chose to join!

A brigade of dozens of people is developing in the direction of Heavenly Demon Mountain, and the dust is flying!

...

10,000 years ago

The sky is red and blood-colored, sprinkled on the layers of flowing clouds, and the sky is as gorgeous as fire.

The green mountains are stacked and green, stretching out for thousands of miles, like flying swords intertwined, shuttling between the sky, standing heavily.

At sunset, the dusk is picturesque, rolling up the Heavenly Demon Mountain. The crowd surged like a tidal wave, agitated.

At the top of the mountain, there is an old man in the twilight, one side of his face is covered with the blood of the glow, and the other side is the miserable white paper after exhaustion. The dark pupils were deep and dull, like a pool of stagnant water, looking around at the commotion in front of them.

The old man was dressed in white, with a fairy wind and bones, but at this time, he was injured, and his clothes had become blood-red, soaked in blood inside and out, and there were faint red marks from air drying.

After three days and three nights of fighting, new injuries and old injuries made him tired and overwhelmed!

The uneven deep pits and shallow depressions were all around the old man's body, and these were all methods imposed by everyone during the war.

Suddenly, he said quietly, "You want it." The tone was as flat as water, without a hint of emotion, and it was out of place with the situation he was currently experiencing.

As he spoke, the old man spread out his palm, and a weak cloud of gas slowly gathered, and finally took on the appearance of an object.

The whole body is as black as ink, the five corners are tightly seamed, one finger wide, and the blood-red lines expand inward along the five corners and gather together, connecting into a point.

"Xianfan Ling!" shouted from the crowd.

Seeing this thing, everyone looked at each other greedily, their eyes were shining, and they were ready to move, and they couldn't hide their excitement!

But they were afraid of each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly, obviously because they were afraid of the old man's dying counterattack, and in three days and three nights, the old man's endless means made them suffer!

"Adversary, you've been hit hard by us, and you're not going to be caught yet!"

"Devil, don't be obsessed anymore! You are trying to go against the sky, and the result of today is that you deserve it!"

"Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit, if you hand over the Immortal Order, we can let you live, and you will not be blamed for the past!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, and the righteousness between their words was awe-inspiring, wanting to break through the old man's broken last psychological defense.

"Oh, let me live?" said the old man with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Immediately, his gaze fell on the Immortal Order in his hand that had gone through a lot of hardships and spent thousands of years to refine.

"Is this true?" the old man was tempted!

"Of course!" among the crowd, one person stepped out, with an extraordinary appearance and a handsome appearance, and replied loudly.

"Just hand it over. The man's eyes never took their eyes off the Immortal Order from beginning to end.

The old man pondered for a long time and made the final decision in his life!

The crowd looked at each other in silence, no longer bothered, and waited patiently for his answer.

Three hours passed in a flash, and the twilight gradually faded, falling down the Heavenly Demon Mountain, without a trace.

When darkness came, the night wind rolled up the old man's green silk, wisps fluttered in the air, and a pair of black eyes flashed with dazzling light!

Finally...

The old man made up his mind!

He looked at the sky and sighed: "Okay, you can take it." After speaking, he threw out the Immortal Fan Order.

Airplanes~

With the sound of breaking wind, Xianfan Ling flew into the hands of the handsome young man standing at the head of everyone.

At this time, the old man sketched a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth, which was covered by the night, and no one noticed.

After receiving the order, the handsome young man's eyes drooped slightly, and he saw a big thunder character engraved on the Xianfan Order, and he panicked instantly!

"No, this is not the Immortal Fan Order, this is the Five Thunder Order!" the handsome young man exhaled, and everyone around him was stunned.

"Damn it!, get out of the way!" he reminded.

However, it's too late!

In the next second, I only heard the old man shouting.

"Thunder!"

Thundered!

Dark clouds, rolling thunder waves, lightning and lightning are intertwined, like a spider silk web!

There was a loud rumble, the sky was torn, and the sky was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, deafening!

Five thunderbolts drifted and gathered from the sky, converging into one point, as thick as the roots of an old tree, roaring and slashing down on the immortals!

Seeing this scene, the handsome young man was frightened, and everyone around him had already reacted, but the thunder was falling too fast, and he was in an imminent state, and the time to use his means was no longer enough.

In the crowd, only the handsome young man who took the lead in knowing resisted, hastily drew his sword and held it high in the sky.

The dark blue sword body stood straight and pointed straight at the sky.

"Ben Thunder Sword, receive!"

Click!

The thunder was furious, and he crashed headlong into the thunder sword in the handsome young man's hand.

At this moment, apart from the thunder and roar in the sky, there was no explosion of lightning strikes, and the Ben Thunder Sword in the hand of the handsome young man was like a vacuum cleaner, trying his best to absorb the power of the Five Thunder Orders.

Woo woo woo~

Thunder and lightning kept pouring towards the Ben Thunder Sword Body, mixed with the thunder in the sky, as if an unruly horse was locked in its head and began to shake its body wildly, but it looked pale and weak.

In about five minutes, the thunder in the sky dissipated, and the clouds and mist lifted, revealing white stars and a bright moon hanging high.

"Oh? The Instrument Spirit Ancestor was not too surprised, and his eyes only looked at the Ben Thunder Sword in the hand of the handsome young man.

"This sword is a bit magical, the Heavenly Thunder Lightning, the Five Thunder Orders don't work at all. ”

Thinking about it, the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit flew with his big sleeves, his robe agitated, and he turned around and jumped off the cliff!

"Oh no! He's going to run away!"

"The Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit has cultivated profoundly, although the cliff of the Demon Mountain is high this day, he will never be able to stop him!"

In the crowd, a young-looking woman shouted, making a gesture to chase away.

She was dressed in a chrysanthemum yellow shirt, with hairpins and hairpins, and two flaming eagles standing on either side of her shoulders.

The handsome young man hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Ying'er, don't worry, the ancestor of the instrument spirit is a powerful tool refiner, the artifact means are ever-changing, and its character is treacherous and weird. ”

It turned out that the handsome young man and the woman in yellow were a couple, and their hearts were attached to her.

The woman nodded, stretched her arms slightly, and said something, and the two flame eagles on her shoulders cried and flew high!

The sound of the eagle chirping reaches the sky, and it rings in the sky for three days!

Huhuhu~

On the starry sky at night, there are two more beams of fireworks, and the scorching flames hover around the flying eagle, swallowing continuously, in the dark night, it is extremely eye-catching.

The Instrument Spirit Ancestor was traumatized, and the speed of the Heavenly Demon Mountain was relatively slow, not as fast as the two Flame Flying Eagles, and he was soon discovered, and similarly, he also found these two evil birds.

With a cold snort, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor's fingers connected, and dozens of gases shot out like sword blades, directly covering the surroundings of the Flame Flying Eagle.

Puff puff!

The piercing sound was endless, and the two flame eagles couldn't avoid it, and with a whimper, they were directly pierced through their bodies, fluttering down, and a ball of feathers like flowers was scattered in the air.

"Oh no! The Flame Eagle is dead!" "As the owner of the Flame Eagle, Ying'er immediately sensed it.

Everyone exclaimed in unison!

"I can't imagine that the Ancestor of the Machine Spirit has fought with us until now, and he still has the strength to spare, it's really hateful!"

"What are we going to do? To chase him or not to chase? Are we going to let him go?"

"We fought for three days and three nights, and we finally forced him into such a dangerous situation, of course we can't let him go!"

The immortals chattered, quarreled for a moment, and then set their eyes on the handsome young man.

Apparently the young man was the person in charge of their operation.

"Chase!" The handsome young man's eyes lit up, and without too much hesitation, he immediately made a decision and gave an answer.

The immortals rose from the ground in unison and entered the cliff of Heavenly Demon Mountain.

At the same time, the falling momentum of the Machine Spirit Ancestor had already brought him close to the ground.

Sensing that there were chasing soldiers coming overhead, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor sneered and said lightly: "Split the soul!"

Swish!

In an instant, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor split into two, turned into two, and fell to the ground at the same time.

The two of them are exactly the same from head to toe, even the scars on their bodies and the bloodstains are exactly the same!

The two looked at each other and smiled, one flew backwards, and the other hit the sky remotely, and a cloud of black gas, with a strong corrosive sulfuric acid, attacked the immortals.

"What should I do?

"Lu Lang, do you have a way to identify the authenticity?" the woman in yellow asked the young man.

The young man took out a pair of array plates, examined them for a while, and shook his head.

"Do you still need to think about it? his body must have fled far away, leaving a fake body to stop us!" said someone among the immortals.

The young man nodded, agreeing with the statement.

At the same time, the black gas below was close at hand, and it was about to attack the immortals.

"Ying'er!" shouted the handsome young man.

The woman in yellow understood, took out two sickles, combined them into one, and spun them together.

Boom Boom!

The black gas struck the spinning scythe, making a burst of explosions, and then it was bounced back and collided with the black gas that came later!

Seeing this, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor no longer emitted black gas, but spit out a puff of black smoke from his mouth, which filled the valley floor, enveloping his body, making it difficult for the immortals above to see.

"Be careful, everyone!" the handsome young man warned, and he took out another object, in the shape of a marble, the size of a soybean, and bent his finger to flick it down.

"The light shines!"

Buzz!

Brilliant golden light emanated, shrouding this small world, and the black smoke slowly began to separate, revealing the embarrassed appearance of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor.

"The devil, you are poor!"

"Ancestor of the Machine Spirit, don't resist stubbornly!"

Regardless of the real body or the fake body, the immortals knew that these words would definitely be able to reach the ears of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor.

The Instrument Spirit Ancestor who fled from afar shouted to everyone: "You guys talk a lot of nonsense, catch up with me first!"

Not!

With this force, the wound of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor became more and more serious, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The same is true of the Instrument Spirit Ancestor at the bottom of the valley.

Seeing this, the immortals laughed.

"Machine Spirit, you are at the end of your crossbow, and your life is on the verge of death!"

The group of immortals landed, looking at the seriously injured Instrument Spirit Ancestor in front of them, their morale was boosted!

The handsome young man's face was a little solemn, and after a moment's pause, he said categorically: "Fellow immortals, go and chase the Instrument Spirit Ancestor in the distance, and I am here to deal with the Instrument Spirit in front of me." ”

Everyone hesitated: "Lu Xian doesn't follow us and others to pursue, what do you care about this fake body?"

Lu Feng shook his head: "This demon has always been cunning, I stayed to prevent him from leaving the mountain!"

"Immortals, go, it's too late, I'm going to let him escape!" Lu Feng said hurriedly. He took out a magic pen in his hand and drew a circle in the air, and a circular space-time turbulence immediately appeared.

"Lu Xian, take care!"

The group of immortals no longer hesitated, and dived into the turbulence of time and space, pulling everyone with suction, and then disappeared, and when they reappeared, they had already come to the side of the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit.

"Oh, it's a stroke of genius! The Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit did not hesitate to praise and nodded in surprise.

"But... You've been tricked!hahaha!"

"Soul Burst!"

With a bang, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor flying away in the distance directly exploded himself, and the power cleared the universe, blowing everyone up and vomiting blood, ten out of seven...

"Fake?!" Lu Feng's expression was sluggish, his eyes were stunned, his face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time!

"Ying'er... Ying'er..."

Among the dead, there happened to be the woman in yellow, Lu Feng's beloved!

For a long time, Lu Feng's gaze moved inch by inch from the wave of explosion to the Instrument Spirit Ancestor, with fierce anger.

"Adversary, I, Lu Feng, are inseparable from you!"

Lu Feng roared and roared, the index finger in his right hand pressed the pulse of his left hand, and his left hand instantly expanded like fire, and the red light bloomed!

"Transform into fire!"

A finger of red light snorted, like an arrow off the string, flying towards the Instrument Spirit Ancestor!

The Instrument Spirit Ancestor panicked, barely drove his body, and hurriedly dodged.

But it was a step too late, and the red light penetrated his heart!

Burst!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the body of the Machine Spirit Ancestor swelled and swollen, like a ball full of qi, and the flames burned in the body!

"But... Evil! Not me... Strength is limited... You guys... How can you hurt me..."The Instrument Spirit Ancestor looked at Lu Feng unwillingly, his face flushed.

After Lu Feng used up the transformation fire, he was like a gossamer, and with all his strength, his entire left palm was eaten by the transformation fire and burned into ashes!

But he was not sad but happy, looking up to the sky and smiling, laughing with tears of grief and heavy relief.

"Devil, you are guilty of heinous crimes, and after you die, your soul will be scattered, your bones will be scattered, and you will not be able to enter reincarnation forever!"

All of them!

The Instrument Spirit Ancestor clicked three times in his heart, spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and his swollen body returned to normal.

Lu Feng didn't care at all, and sneered: "It's useless, unless you can treat it with rootless water, you will definitely die if you are hit by the transformation fire!"

"I don't think you will find this water anytime soon!"

The Instrument Spirit Ancestor opened his eyes angrily, and pointed at Lu Feng: "Okay, well, since you want me to die, then I won't let you have a good time!"

As he spoke, the Instrument Spirit Ancestor burst into applause, and his body exploded again!

This time, the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit died and disappeared, and the entire Heavenly Demon Mountain was turned into smoke and dust, razed to the ground...