"What's that sound?"

Ding Chuan and the others, who were thousands of miles away, stopped with solemn faces, and a long roar came from the depths of the reckless mountains, like gods and demons roaring, the earth trembled lightly, the branches and leaves of ancient trees flew sideways, and the people of the terrifying whistling sound boom were boiling in blood and unstable.

Listen closely, but can no longer catch any movement, at this moment in the space of the Tiandang Divine Mountain is quiet and weird, only the insects in the mountains and the cool breeze in the ears are intertwined into a nocturne, even the beasts in the mountains are surprisingly quiet, without the roar of the rough beasts in the past.

"There must be something terrible in the depths of the mountain range, all the beasts are psychic, and they are all dormant. ”

Ding Chuan has been in the wilderness for a long time, and makes analysis and judgment with keen intuition and experience.

The purple mantis shook its triangular head and said, "I don't see that there is a big murderer, but the legendary person is here...... When he first came to the Tiandang Divine Mountain, there was also a dead silence phenomenon in which ten thousand beasts were afraid and hibernated, and birds of prey were retreating. ”

"Who's coming?"

Ding Chuan and the others asked questions in unison, and even Meng Ling'er, who was silent along the way, looked at her with a hint of curiosity on her face.

"The King of White. ”

"Who is the king of white-clothed power?" Ding Chuan and a few people were a little shocked, there was a king in his name, how could it be mundane, since ancient times, there was a saying that those who do not become saints do not call themselves kings, is this an invincible saint.

The purple mantis said: "I heard my father say that more than two thousand years ago, there was a man in a white robe who broke the space ban of the Tiandang Divine Mountain with brute force, broke into this space with a high mountain of ten thousand thousands, and erected dozens of tombstones on the high mountain and broke through the void. ”

"What? The high mountain he carried on his back couldn't be the Broken Blade Mountain, right?" Xiao Ding Chuan was shocked, the 10,000-high sacred mountain, weighing more than 100 million yuan, was actually carried by someone on his own, what kind of physical strength did it take to accomplish such a feat.

"Therefore, it is said that there is no Broken Blade Giant Peak in the Tiandang Divine Mountain, and the Broken Blade Divine Mountain fell from the sky, only some powerful ancestors saw the truth of the year, and it was indeed moved by the King of White-clothed Force. ”

"It's over, it's a dead death, why didn't you say it earlier, dead mantis, I knew that we wouldn't go to Broken Blade Mountain to dig graves. Ding Chuan opened his mouth and complained.

"I've only heard about it, and I haven't seen this white-clothed power king with my own eyes, it's been two thousand years, I thought he was dead a long time ago!" the purple mantis retorted.

"It's over, it's over, the white-clothed King must be the tomb keeper of the Sacred Mountain, we have annoyed an invincible saint, he will definitely seek revenge on us. Ding Chuan's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "Why don't we leave Tiandang Divine Mountain now!"

"The ban on Tiandang Divine Mountain is opened every thousand years, and if there is an outside creature intruding, it will be closed for three months, and after three months, the ban will be loosened before there is a chance to go out, and now if you want to go out, you will definitely ascend to the sky. ”

"There is still more than a month before the three-month deadline, so wouldn't you have to sit here and wait to die? ”

Several people in the group showed a look of frustration, offending an invincible saint is no different from looking for death, not to mention a saint-level tomb keeper, these monks have dug all the graves guarded by others to the bottom, and even the sacred mountain has become a ruin, like a mass grave, and the tomb keeper will definitely retaliate madly.

"Giggle......" Seeing the frustrated and frightened expressions of Ding Chuan and the others, the dream fairy laughed out loud uncharacteristically and excitedly, and said, "The bad deeds surnamed Ding will definitely be punished!

"Schadenfreude, I make you laugh, you laugh again. ”

"Smack!"

Two crisp slaps fell on Meng Ling'er's upright buttocks, Meng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of shame, and when she came back to her senses, her phoenix eyes widened, and she screamed: "The surname Ding, I'm going to kill you, shameless scum, I'm going to cut off your hands." ”

Meng Ling'er was embarrassed and indignant, how could she have been so insulted, since she met this unscrupulous young man, she was like a blood mold, and she lost face, this time she was touched by this unscrupulous young man in public, she was so angry that she almost fainted, and the surging anger went straight to three thousand feet, because of the strength was sealed, Meng Ling'er could only rush over like a slut with her teeth and claws, and the posture almost wanted to tear Ding Chuan apart.

"Damn, the beauty is not good, and the fierce woman is as fierce as a wolf. Ding Chuan screamed and rushed forward, the speed was so fast that it was staggering, and he shouted as he ran: "My hands are still going to save the world, you die of this heart!"

"Shameless bastards!"

Meng Ling'er's anxious eyes erupted fire, and her feet stomped on the ground again and again, but she was helpless.

"Hehehe! The little brother seems to have become different from before. Xiao Lei had a hint of an innocent smile on his face.

"What's different, is it getting worse, Xiao Leizi, don't learn from him in the future. Xiao Huan's red lips pursed slightly, looking at the scene of Ding Chuan and Dream Fairy chasing each other, and teaching Xiao Lei a lesson angrily.

Since the speculation of the white-clothed power king, Ding Chuan and his party hurried overnight, in order to stay away from the ruins of Broken Blade Mountain, in order to avoid the pursuit of the terrifying tomb keeper. Only the dream fairy had a very different idea, and she very much hoped that the white-clothed power king would find him as soon as possible and suppress and kill this evil young man.

Passing through the mountains and crossing the plains, they stopped in front of a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, where many monks gathered at the mouth of the valley to watch and linger, and the people were full of excitement, including some old acquaintances who had seen before, Qin Gang, the vajra body of the Qin family, the seventh prince of the bat clan, and the two sisters and brothers of the mysterious ancient family Mo Zilin and Mo Feng of the Mo family.

"Hey, Brother Birdman, what are you doing here?"

Ding Chuan patted the shoulder of the seventh prince of the bat people and accosted him, and the seventh prince who provoked him looked at each other angrily, and almost made a move.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ding Chuan changed the communication partner again, and found the Mo family sisters and brothers who had some grudges before.

"Iceface, what are you looking at? Did you find a grave again?"

Ding Chuan was about to reach out to pat the cold Mo Feng, but when he saw the other party's murderous eyes glaring at him, Ding Chuan had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

"I am not your father-killer......

"Boom!"

Mo Feng didn't answer, he directly slammed the iron fist over, and the violent fist brought a wind to his face.

Seeing this, Ding Chuan shot like lightning, and also killed the past with one punch, without the golden glow and without the dragon groan, just with the power of his body.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, like a heavenly drum, Mo Feng's body shook violently, and he took three steps back in a row to stabilize his body, but Ding Chuan did not move at all.

The fierce confrontation here naturally attracted many monks to look here, and when they saw that it was Ding Chuan and Mo Feng, the two old enemies, they quickly put their heads back, it was none of their business, hanging high, their battle was obviously not as tempting as the things in the valley.

"You...... How did your strength increase so quickly?"

Mo Feng's words were filled with surprise, he thought that his strength in the Sixth Heaven of the Dust Washing Realm was not inferior to that of any young handsome, when he first saw Ding Chuan at the peak of Broken Blade Mountain, he was just a cultivator of the Second Heaven, and his strength was far inferior to him, but now he surpassed him too much, and he couldn't see the reality clearly. He regretted that he hadn't chased after him decisively and killed him.

"It's normal to think that I have a heavenly posture, an invincible physique, an extraordinary bloodline, and a thousand miles of cultivation in a day. Ding Chuan patted his chest and talked eloquently, "But Brother Mo, you don't need to be inferior, your talent and roots are still good, as long as you practice hard, you will catch up with me one day." ”

Listening to Ding Chuan's words, Mo Feng's face became darker and darker, and his eyebrows were upside down and he was about to rush over again, but he was stopped by Mo Zilin behind him.

Mo Zilin is dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of beautiful big eyes that are extremely smart, a graceful and slender posture, graceful and beautiful, and a rare beauty embryo.

Mo Zilin's beautiful eyes looked at Ding Chuan with curiosity and excitement and said, "You are the young son of the Divine Turtle in the Lonely Leaf Mountain back then?" Oh no, it should be the young master of the Dragon Prison Palace." ”

Seeing Mo Zilin's inquiring eyes sweeping over him, Ding Chuan became uncomfortable and said, "This sister, please respect yourself, although I am very handsome, but you can't look at me like this! ”

"Giggle...... Mo Zilin covered her lips and smiled, the flowers and branches of her laughter trembled, a hint of narrowness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she laughed: "The little fart child is really poor, I have seen the appearance of your bare ass when you were a child......"

Speaking of this, Mo Zilin realized something, and immediately stopped and did not continue, but there were still countless meaningful eyes around her.

Speaking of this stubble, Ding Chuan couldn't help but feel a stirring, remembering that when he escaped from the Blood Maple Forest in the forbidden land of Xichuan, he was sealed in an ice-blue turtle egg, and the clothes on his body were burned by the flames, and his body was almost unclothed, and he had been seen by this beautiful woman in red.

"You're so bad, huh, ignore you. ”

Xiao Ding Chuan walked away angrily, if he stays any longer, he will blush and have a thick neck, and he has been seen in spring, this kind of thing is really not a glorious thing. Despite this, the excited and curious laughter of Xiao Huan and Meng Ling'er around them still sounded, and it was rare to see this bear child deflated, and the excitement of the two girls was beyond words.

"Hee-hee, little brat, I thought you were growing up! and you were as shy as you were when you were a child. ”

Mo Zilin's chuckle came from behind him, and Ding Chuan, with a small black face, walked past the crowd without turning a deaf ear, and he ascended to a high ground, where he could see the landscape in the valley beyond the tall group of monks.

"That's ......"

Ding Chuan's eyes are full of divine light, look at it, the deep valley is green and green, full of green plants several meters high, there are more than a dozen extraordinary elixirs and a colorful and gorgeous flower on the green grassy grass, but the most conspicuous is not these, on the east side of the mountain wall is full of bucket-thick brown old vines, in the center of the criss-crossing old vines, a golden vine hangs high on the cliff wall, so eye-catching, the vine body is 100 meters long, the thickness of the water tank, like a golden fairy chain hanging on the cliff wall, flashing immortal golden light, on the golden vine hangs a golden gourd, the golden gourd is big and small, as if people are breathing rhythmically, driving the surrounding aura to also be disordered.

"Holy Medicine Golden Vine. ”

Ding Chuan was surprised and delighted, when the Tiandang Divine Mountain was just opened, he had seen a golden vine flying across the sky, chased by the phantom of the Qilin True Phoenix, and then he also saw this golden vine gourd in a small world, chased by a black old Jiao.

"Lao Jiao. Thinking of the black old Jiao, Ding Chuan's heart sank, the black Jiao slapped the curly-haired Lion King to death with one paw, and the bloody scene of a tail smashing the colorful giant tiger and swallowing a group of fierce beasts in one bite is vivid, the black Jiao is extremely fierce, and the strength is a fierce mess.

Thinking of the fierce black Jiao, Ding Chuan didn't dare to be careless, carefully explored along the valley, and finally found the figure of the black old Jiao at the mouth of the mountain road, only to see the black old Jiao entrenched at the mouth of the valley, Jiao looked at the many monks outside the valley with a delay, and a roar came from the depths of his throat, as if warning everyone not to step into the valley for half a step.