When the Qu River stretches for thousands of miles, down the river, the people of the two rocks, there are many people who have heard the name of the god of the Dangqu River, but there are few who have really seen it.

At this time, on a mountain peak by the Dangqu River, two women were standing quietly in the wind and clouds, one of them had almost his hair hanging down to the ground, fluttering in the wind, and there was a small red flower on the top of his head, and he was also wearing a dress like a green leaf.

Next to her is a woman in a pink skirt mopping the floor, with black hair coiled up, looking lazy and noble, who is the god of the Dangqu River who borrowed the law from Chen Gong.

They looked up at the sky, dozens of miles away there was a lot of wind and rain, black clouds rolling, lightning and thunder. In the midst of the storm, lightning and wind, an old man with white hair and black robes and a woman with white hair and white clothes were being besieged from all sides.

"Niangniang, are we going to cut those two off?" asked the black-haired girl with a small red flower on her head, her voice ethereal and pure.

When Qu Heshen heard this, he said very casually: "Intercept them, why should we intercept them?"

"I heard that they know the secret of the immortal path that has been impossible for 100,000 years. "The girl is serious.

"So what, what does it have to do with me. When Qu Heshen said lazily, his voice was sweet when he said no.

The girl didn't say anything anymore, the mother in her heart was like this, as long as no one came to the door, she didn't bother to pay attention to it, and always seemed to like to stay in the temple and sleep. This time, she was able to take the initiative to come out to watch them fight, which was already beyond her expectations, thinking that her mother suddenly changed her sex and wanted to intercept the two of them.

"Hmm, I remember, that little mountain god of Tianjian Peak is also from Gu Xiaomen. Dangqu River God said suddenly.

"Yes, Niangniang, he is now the Three Peaks Mountain God of Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Balance, and Heavenly Sin. The girl reminded her that she was afraid that her mother would forget about it.

"Yes, now that he is the Lord of the Three Mountains, his strength has improved a lot. A few days ago, I had a battle with that Win Su, and that swordsmanship was really good. When the river god Qu seemed to be a little interested, his eyes turned into the distance.

She looked at the black clouds that were originally dozens of miles away and got closer and closer, and then said: "That white-haired and black-robed old man is Yang Xuanling, the head of Guxiao Gate, it is said that he killed his senior brother to secure the position of the head of the sect. The woman who was with him was Bai Yue, the personal disciple of Senior Brother Yang Xuanling, who seemed to be practicing the Void Immortal Divine Thunder Technique, and now it seems that in addition to the slightly weaker mana, the use of the Void Immortal Divine Thunder has reached an extremely high level, and this talent is really rare. ”

In the sky a few miles away, Bai Yue was dressed in white and dusty, but her hands were placed on her chest, constantly pinching the magic trick, electric sparks flashed between her fingers, and there was thunder under her feet, and the silent electric light gave people the feeling of destroying everything.

The white moon strode in the void, the electric light went out, her body ran with the thunder light, and avoided all the magic weapons and spells that attacked her between the obvious and the hidden.

A small mountain-like magic seal appeared out of thin air, exhausting like a wave, moving mountains and flattening the sea, but it was directly pressed into the air, and a black flame suddenly rose from above, and she stepped out again, which could be avoided.

When Bai Yue reappeared, he had already reached the sky above the Dharma seal, and with a wave of his hand, a thunderbolt drew an arc and landed on a Taoist wearing a gossip robe, instantly blackening him and falling headlong.

"This person is the Ming Sakura Daoist of Sakura Mountain, a falling cherry blossom has the ability to cover the ground and flat the mountain, and he was killed like this, but it's a pity. The girl's mouth said pity, but the voice was still as clear as before, and there was not the slightest trace of regret.

Bai Yue was like a petrel in a storm among dozens of people, walking in the rain, flying in the wind, flying in white clothes, waving his hand, a dazzling thunder light fell on the top of one person's head, and the person didn't snort, and fell headlong.

Suddenly, a long black whip came through the void, like a poisonous snake dancing wildly, and the shadow of the whip instantly submerged Bai Yue in it, and quickly tied her tightly.

"Haha, since the refinement of the Poor Dao's Xuanling Whip, no one has been able to escape, even if you use magic to reach the sky, what can you do?" said a monk in his thirties unhurriedly, holding the long whip in one hand, and the other end of the long whip poked out of the void, and then the long whip shook violently, and a cyan spiritual fire burned along the long whip towards the white moon.

At this moment, a thunderbolt flashed out, and the thunder light actually hit the cyan spiritual fire, and after it was destroyed with one blow, it went straight to the monk with a long whip, like an electric current coming into a wire.

The monk was shocked, and a sense of dead silence rushed straight to his heart, shaking the primordial spirit, and before he could react and run away, a loud sound sounded in his mind, and he didn't know anything.

When Qu Heshen watched the monk scorched black by the thunder and lightning that Bai Yue counterattacked, and saw that his life was in danger, he couldn't help but sigh a little and said, "It seems that she still underestimated her application of the thunder method." ”

The black clouds in the sky had drifted to the peak of the Dangqu River, enveloping the two women standing on the top of the mountain.

Yang Xuanling, who was white-haired and black-robed, had a white cloud above his head, and there was a flag in the cloud, a black flag, emitting a steady stream of white mist on it, and as soon as those mist emerged, they merged into the white mist. Whenever a spell strikes, it will be blocked by this white mist.

Yang Xuan's spirit body was like a flowing cloud, constantly wandering in the sky, and he didn't fight back at all, but he couldn't stop resisting the small black flag above his head.

At this time, the mountain peak by the Qu River has fallen into darkness, when the Qu River God and the red flower girl stand quietly on the top of the mountain, it is particularly eye-catching, the two women are ethereal and the other is lazy, but they have a feeling of a fairy looking down on all beings.

When Qu Heshen stretched out his hand and brushed the hair that was blown by the wind in his ears, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he stared at the flag above Yang Xuanling's head tightly, examining and judging what level of magic weapon the flag would be and what kind of origin it had.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she was heard to say: "It turned out to be an innate magic weapon that hurt the fundamentals, but unfortunately, if this innate magic weapon was not damaged, none of these people would be alive now." However, if this innate magic weapon is not damaged, this Yang Xuanling may not be able to drive it. ”

"Innate magic weapon, this small flag is so big, I don't know how it fell into Yang Xuanling's hands. The saffron girl said.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder shone brightly, tearing open the sky one by one.

The spells of more than a dozen people bloomed like fireworks, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the five elements were complete, and they all bombarded towards Yang Xuanling and Bai Yue.

However, the small black flag on Yang Xuanling's head seems to be endlessly powerful, under the yin wind and mist, whether it is a spell or a magic weapon, Zhou Zai only makes the mist churn a few times, and it can't hurt Yang Xuanling under the mist at all, this result makes the besiegers' eyes become more and more hot when they look at the black little flag, even if they don't know the secret of the immortal way, it is worth the trip to be able to get such a small black flag.

However, more people are besieging Bai Yue, after all, she doesn't have a magic weapon to protect herself, and it seems that it is easier to deal with, but Bai Yue has killed many people just by relying on the thunder method, since Gu Xiaomen, most of the dozens of people who died in the hands of the two of them along the way died under her thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning flashed under Bai Yue's feet, and every time she flickered, her whole person would disappear, avoiding the spell attacks from front to back, up and down, and every time she was dangerously dodging, and the range she dodged was not large, just flashing behind Yang Xuanling.

"Her mana is running out. Dangqu River God said lightly.

The people in the sky had already discovered the two people on the top of the mountain, but none of them dared to provoke them, but avoided them intentionally or unintentionally.

The mist above Yang Xuanling's head floated, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person seemed to be cultivating, heading all the way to the east, allowing all kinds of magic weapons and spells to attack on the mist. And Bai Yue is whole body flashed with electric light, I don't know when, the lightning between her heart fingers is getting thinner and thinner, and the thunder escape technique is not as fast as before, anyone can see that her mana is about to run out.

In fact, this is not surprising, it has been a few months since Gu Xiaomen was besieged and killed, the first fifty people have chased and killed the two of them for so long, nearly thirty or forty people have died, and most of the lives have been entrusted to Bai Yue's hands, and today, Bai Yue's mana will be exhausted It is already expected.

Fighting and walking along the way, there are still thunderbolts shot out with a wave of his hand, but the power is much less.

To the east of this mountain peak by the Dangqu River is Tianjian Peak.

Above the cave spirit eye above the Heavenly Sword Peak, Chen Gong felt the violent storm coming from the west, and the heaven and earth vitality in it was extremely chaotic, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, it was easy to think that it was a passing tornado.

With one heart in his heart, he had already escaped into the mountains and sneaked away.

Since Chen Gong became a mountain god, he had never fought with a cultivator, and he didn't know what realm his current strength belonged to among cultivators. After all, his current strength is not easy to define, within his own divine domain and outside the divine domain, his combat strength is too different, and now his physical body has not returned to its previous state, and his mana is limited by the talisman, no matter how strong he is in his own divine domain, once he leaves his divine domain, in terms of mana, he can only exert a strength equivalent to his own divine rank.

And what Chen Gong wants to know now is that with his own god rank and his own talisman, after leaving the Divine Domain, he can exert a strength equivalent to what realm a cultivator is. After all, his situation is different from that of a simple mountain god, he now has the talisman of two mountain peaks, and his mana is already twice as high as that of ordinary mountain gods, and as long as it takes a few more years, he will be able to condense the talisman of Tianping Peak, and then it will be equivalent to three mountain gods in one.

Chen Gong dived into the mountain peak, casting the Earth Escape Technique in the direction of the chaos of Heaven and Earth's Yuan Qi, and at the same time spreading his spiritual sense, sensing the changes around him.

I saw that dozens of miles away, a dark cloud was as black as ink, and the wind was howling like a knife, and more than ten of them were surrounding the spell control treasure, and a kind of formation had been formed during the chat, trapping the people inside.

Under the spiritual sense, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi under the dark clouds was like an invisible undercurrent, spinning wildly, and occasionally a bird was involved in it, and it was torn to pieces in an instant.

Those people wrapped in the vitality of heaven and earth made the people on the earth only see a darkness and a storm, but they didn't know that there were still people fighting and fighting inside.