The dim sunset is the swan song on the West Mountain, singing the sorrow in the hearts of all living beings and the coolness of the night before dawn.

With the arrival of Su Chonglou, the depressed atmosphere around everyone became more solemn, Xiao Yunshan's eyes showed a ghostly glow, fighting like a game, and the situation at this moment was completely tilted towards the latter.

"Dean Xiao is concerned about the common people, so I will use these hundreds of millions of people as capital to make a deal with you, and you will withdraw from this situation, and the future world will still be preached by you."

Su Chonglou had a smile on his face, he was not domineering, only gentle and elegant like a scholar.

"My dean has worked hard for the people for 30 years, and I don't dare to focus on sentient beings, what qualifications do you have if you are not as good as a pig and a dog?"

Tianfeng Mountain Chang Kunpeng was beside him, his expression instinctively remained gloomy, and he spoke coldly.

"I'm a businessman, my interests are like my life, I will never do anything I am not sure of, since the mountain chief doubts it, then I will show everyone the sincerity I bring."

Su Chonglou smiled and didn't mind, his hands were pinched, the earth cracked like paper in an instant, and a terrifying vibration came from under his feet, as if there was a giant beast struggling underground.

Xiao Yunshan's expression was calm and he stared forward.

As time passed, the gloom grew stronger, and the cold wind roared and swirled, as if there was an invisible hand, coagulating his blood and carrying his soul away.

Kun Peng's heart was shocked, but he didn't retreat, the kind of cold meaning emanating from his bones made his eyes narrow.

Countless Yin Spirits rose from the deep pit, with endless ferocity, with a hideous roar, the white bone arms pulled each other, stacked the corpse ladder, connected with each other, and combined with each other to form a huge prison.

The eighteen floors above reach the sky, and the sunset monks cramp and drink blood.

Eighteen floors below enter the ground, and the sunset is mundane and eats meat alive.

Moreover, the prison was full of the smell of death, eerie to the extreme, rich in blood and pungent corpse stench, melting in the air and blowing in with the cold wind.

In the center, there is a huge grinding disc that rotates, and the imp throws the leftover corpse into pieces, and after noticing the crowd, he puts down the head he is carrying.

Red eyes stared at everyone, and strange laughter rang out excitedly.

"It's so cool, you're here just in time, haha...... I have fresh food to eat again. ”

It brutally pulled out the corpse's heart, held it in its hands to its chest, and chewed happily.

Xiao Yunshan didn't speak, and looked up at Su Chonglou.

Looking at him with his eyes, Su Chonglou saw the killing intent in his eyes, so he laughed again.

"No treachery, no business, I'm not afraid that this business will not be negotiated, so I prepared a surprise for you in advance, Lord Dean?"

Xiao Hanfeng grinned when he heard this, raised his right hand and waved, and the corpses of dozens of sunset soldiers fell into the grinding plate, making the eyes of the little ghost here glow red, and they instantly boiled.

"Xiao Hanfeng, you won't be allowed to ...... under the Nine Shadows" Kun Peng's body was trembling, his palms and nails were picking at the bloody flesh, and the killing intent in his eyes rose wildly.

When hatred is already monstrous, reason is just a joke in front of desire.

So at this moment, Kun Peng's speed was like thunder, ignoring the spatial distance, Dapeng's claws smashed down, and an extremely strong sharp aura bloomed.

Xiao Hanfeng smiled, the difference in the realm between them made him directly ignore the latter's attack, just waved his hand, and the claws under the sky collapsed inch by inch, without waiting for him to react, the illusory magic sword condensed and penetrated down, ignoring his protection, Kun Peng's whole body was shocked, a terrible low howl came out of his mouth, and his body rolled upside down and flew away.

Xiao Yunshan looked at him like a dead man.

"You know, I came here with sincerity, and I hope you'll think about it." Between the words, Su Chonglou calmly walked forward, every breath around his body exuded amazing fluctuations, and even, just by raising his feet, he instantly changed the color of heaven and earth, and everything was distorted.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Plains Academy around them trembled, and instinctively had an urge to worship.

"Sunset Catastrophe, which of the Daoist Academy instructed it?" At this moment, in the midst of everyone's resistance, Xiao Yunshan's eyes showed a deep meaning, and he spoke lightly.

Su Chonglou in front of him, his footsteps paused.

Perhaps, the best answer is the eyes.

After thinking about it, his mood eased, he walked over, stood in front of Xiao Yunshan, patted the latter's shoulder, and showed a strange glint in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the troubled times, I would really want to make you a friend."

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The heavens are roaring, the wind and sand are washing away the white bones, and death is not peaceful.

The space centered on Mobei Mountain was miserable, on the ground, the corpses were covered with blood, the soil was hidden in the flesh, and the living were panting in the fishy wind, eager to empty their stomachs.

The wind was howling, it was a variety of spells that broke out together, Mo Beishan's eyes were red, he was already crazy.

He raised his left hand, swept down with his domineering fist, punch after punch, and killed the elders of the Moyun Sect alive, ignoring the pain of the broken arm, his right hand grabbed the neck of the strong man of the Shang Alliance, and crushed it fiercely.

When the head flew up, the flesh and blood were armored for him, and he killed all the way, frantically releasing the pent-up compassion in his heart.

He killed fiercely, killed madly, and didn't dare to open his eyes in the vast dark night of killing.

All the thieves in a radius could not escape death, and all the enemies who came were terrified.

"He won't last long." Someone in the void spoke, it was one of the ten elders of the Shang Alliance, he was wearing a silver python swallowing heavenly suit, and while his infant cultivation continued to spread, the killing intent in his eyes became colder and colder.

More powerhouses came this way, their eyes cold and without any mood fluctuations, and the bronze spears in their hands were thrown at the latter's shoulders.

The flesh and blood were like mist, and they exploded directly, this sudden blow was unstoppable, Mo Beishan endured the severe pain, roared and killed forward, and tore the body of the strong man in front of him alive and tear apart with blood.

"It's still rampant." The alliance elder in the void spoke angrily, and when his fingers pinched, a demonic light flashed out from his eyes like lightning!

In the next moment, Mo Beishan's mind roared, and a feeling of suffocation seemed to be pressed by a storm, without any reaction time, four more people rushed out at the same time, and the sword light rose up in the sky, making Mo Beishan's body shake, and the blood splashed everywhere as if it was about to run out.

And at this moment, the Sunset Commander roared approaching, trying to stop it, but the Haoyue Divine Guard intercepted in front, bending his bow and arrows, and the corners of his mouth showed mockery.

"Get out of here!!" Mo Beishan roared, and the injuries in his body were forcibly pressed down during the operation, and the madness in his eyes became even heavier, and he rushed directly towards the other party.

Even in the process of rushing out, the green tendons behind him bulged to form a Ten Thousand Demon Array, and the endless demon qi gathered from all directions, and his body was like a bottomless pit that was frantically devoured.

The terrifying power rose to the sky, and his aura became incomparably terrifying.

The wind and clouds were upside down, and the sunset soldiers around them had crimson eyes, roaring in unison, looking at the majestic figure, they naturally knew what it meant......

Li Xiaoyi retreated from all the enemies with a sword, looking at this scene, his eyes were also a little moist, and he muttered in a low voice in silence.

"Uncle Bei......"

As the blood veins rolled, Mobei Mountain's body began to transform, Kunpeng wings, golden crow claws, and true dragon head crowns, and terrifying fluctuations erupted from his body, making him like the reincarnation of an ancient giant demon, threatening the sky.

"You uncompetitive cubs, keep one life and tell Li Xuan, I don't owe him anymore, and let him remember to pay me back in the next life!"

Mobeishan was laughing, and there was a lot of reluctance in the laughter.

Then, his gaze turned to notice the people in the void, their expressions suddenly darkened, and their gazes became demonic.

"Thief, Lao Tzu's life is like a demon, if you don't eat a few bites of your flesh and blood before you die, you will be unwilling on the Huangquan Road."

Mo Beishan's voice was full of anger and murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, the Ten Thousand Demon Array behind it suddenly bloomed, forming the Demon Sea Domain, with an endless evil aura, enveloping all directions and heading straight to the League Elder.

The old man's heart was shaken, and he was about to retreat, but the big demon rode the wind, and the speed was directly approaching.

In the roar, countless big demons broke through the air, and the old man couldn't escape, his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, he turned around and made a move, and with a wave of his hand, he slashed away the demon Peng who rushed over.

But the big demons are endless, and there are even more continuous bombardments from Mobei Mountain, which makes the old man have nowhere to escape, spurting blood, letting out a terrible scream, and his expression changes drastically.

What shocked him even more was that the demon sea rolled forward, but it didn't hurt the surrounding area, it just went towards him.

Even, faintly in the gaze of the demon beast, he noticed a trace of weirdness, as if it was fierce and contemptuous.

This gaze is exactly the same as the eyes of Mobei Mountain.

All of this not only made him physically torn, but also mentally tortured and impatient, his voice changed, and he scolded while fleeing.

"You're targeting me??"

Mobei Mountain stepped on the demon, and a peerless ferocious intent that shook the world erupted from his body.

This aura was so strong that the wind did not dare to move, and even the void was completely solidified.

"Lao Tzu just wants to play you to death."

The cold light of Mobei Mountain in the sky flashed, with hatred and madness, and in a very short period of time, I don't know how many punches were blasted.

The screams of the elder kept coming out, and at the same time, his eyes were also completely changed, and there was deep fear in the pain.

"Kill!"

Mobei Mountain Fist is like a collapsed sea, forming a force to destroy the world and the earth, roaring towards the old man, the mighty power blocked the eight directions, making it impossible to hide, and in an instant, the old man's face changed, it was the threat of death, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Ten Thousand Demon Diagram Sacrifice! You sacrifice not only yourself, but also countless of your subordinates!! ”

His eyes were red and he wanted to fight for it, but the power of the fist was too terrifying, causing his flesh and blood to collapse continuously, turning into rich qi and blood and staining the earth red.

"Sunset Erlang, which one is a bad seed?"

Mo Beishan raised his hand and roared, his whole body cultivation exploded, his fists waved wildly, and the body of the elder of the alliance had exploded, and even his soul was dim, and it would be extinguished at any time.

"By the order of Eel, send our army."

Mo Beishan grabbed it with his right hand, and the flesh and blood that were scattered on the ground reached his hand, he swallowed a mouthful of flesh, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and pressed his fingers forward.

The old man of the alliance, the form and the spirit are destroyed!

Mo Beishan's body shook, his eyes were in a trance, and the burning of life made him very tired and wanted to sleep, but his thoughts rushed to his mind uncontrollably.

He remembered the frivolity of his youth, the recklessness of his army, the calmness of becoming a general, and the lofty ideals that the young man told him back then.

"Beishan, you know, this world is very big, and the big light can't shine into the darkness."

"Many people practiced desperately, climbed frantically, and wanted to cross that mountain, but there was no sun on the mountain, only a haze in the embers, reflecting the light that was about to pass away."

"They thought they had hope, but they never thought that they were free to wear shackles, and the light was like praising their father day by day."

The light in his eyes was dim in Mobei Mountain's eyes, and the wind on his hair whispered softly in front of Mo Beishan's ears, and when the heavens and earth were spinning, his mind once again resounded with the young man's ideals.

"Cultivation is mission, cultivation is faith."

"If I am the lord of this world, I will set up thousands of temples, not worship the gods, but only inherit the scriptures, and there will be no distinction between high and low in the world's cultivation."

"At that time, sentient beings did not worship the Buddhas or the Emperor, and the Tao in their hearts was their eternal light."

"General Beishan, I hope you can join me to cut the thorns in the road ahead, break through the curtain of darkness, and shine a beam of light in the hearts of ordinary people."

Mo Beishan's eyes were a little relieved, his body began to burn, and even his soul was silent, muttering in his mouth.

"Li Xuan, I hope you are right, if Beishan dies for the common people, it can be regarded as a worthwhile life......