Kongyang Mountain has now become the magic mountain that everyone spurns in their minds, the source of all evil.

In the past, the famous Kongyang Sect also had a plummeting prestige among the people.

Yue Zicheng not only destroyed himself, but also destroyed a great ancient sect.

People try not to pass through there, and even if they have to pass nearby, they can avoid as far as they can.

Although the demonic qi of the entire Eastern Continent has disappeared strangely, it seems that it is all condensed in Kongyang Mountain.

In the past, the place where the sun was shining and the earth spirit was brilliant was now a black spot from a distance, and it was cold and piercing when it was close, and it was eerie and terrifying.

"There is no life on Kongyang Mountain! It's all the walking dead, disgusting. ”

"Are you going to let them do it? I have to think of a way, otherwise what if I run down one day and harm the common people? ”

The people of Li were worried, and they even sent representatives of the squires to petition at the gate of the Panlong God of War.

The Panlong God of War, the Sword Saint Zang Keli and others were all suffering during the ravages of Yuezi City and the Demon Dao, and at this time, there was a petition from the people of Li, how could they sit idly by?

When the sky was white, suddenly the wind and thunder were rolling in the west, and a large number of colorful clouds were whistling. A powerful breath that covers the sky and the sun.

Above the colorful clouds, there is a snow-white giant crane spreading its wings and flying, smiling proudly in the sky. It is covered in white feathers and is dusty. Elegantly long neck, high and ridged.

The white feathers, each piece is so smooth and shiny, and there is a white glow covering its body, and the fairy spirit is ethereal, and the atmosphere is refined.

Behind it, there were two huge four-winged flying elephants, each of which was equivalent to a martial arts realm powerhouse, full of domineering.

On one of the flying elephants, there was a young man trembling, lying on the back of the elephant and not daring to raise his head. The howling wind and the bitter cold almost suffocated him.

"Squeak!" A black, shaggy palm poked out of his shoulder, and the monkey with a golden retriever was a little more energetic than him, looking at the white clouds that were rushing in and out, jumping and screaming excitedly on the back of his master.

On the back of this white crane, a person stands with his hands in his hands, his long black beard fluttering in the wind, and he is hunting in a black robe. Those eyes are indifferent in the vicissitudes of life, and there is a palpitating majesty in the indifference.

Several demon beasts were so powerful, but in front of him, they were like ants.

When the crane is in the air, it is a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. Soon, they landed at the foot of Kongyang Mountain. The young man threw himself off the elephant's back, ran behind a large rock, and vomited frantically.

The Xuanyi man landed on the ground, looked up at the dark Kongyang Mountain, and added a little worry to his eyebrows.

"Uncle, you can toss me to death." Si Zhiyuan said with a bitter face.

"You can't stand this distance? How will you support the Si family in the future? Although he was reproachful, when Si Yunhe looked at this young man, his eyes were warm and loving enough.

Si Zhiyuan wiped the traces from the corners of his mouth, looked up at the black and oppressive mountains, and his mood suddenly became very bad.

He thought of his good brother, Lin Feng, did you really die here? It's been so long since you haven't heard from you, are you okay? No matter what, our company Zhiyuan will avenge you!

He wanted Lin Feng to stand in front of him, and then he could proudly show off to Lin Feng: "Hey, I'm also the peak of the ninth order of the martial artist realm now!" I never knew that I was a genius too. ”

Perhaps it was precisely because he was a genius that Si Yunhe let him have a hard time at the bottom of the family.

"Haha, Brother Si, you came early! Is this your junior? That's great! A rough laugh came from the distance, causing Si Yunhe to look up.

A red light rushed at great speed, but it was a red python, with eyes like lamps and a body ten feet long. On the python's head, a rough man sat cross-legged, holding a glittering red broadsword in his arms.

"Brother God of War, are you here too? What about Brother Zang? Si Yunhe said.

He opened his mouth flatly, but his voice was full of Changhong, and it was heard hundreds of miles away, but the only person who might hear him was the Panlong God of War.

The Panlong God of War laughed: "Old man Zang has been pretending to be dead for more than two years, who knows if he will come?" ”

The man burst out of the clouds in the blink of an eye and landed dozens of feet away. The eyes of the Panlong God of War are radiant, surrounded by a big sword, rough and bold. Looking at Si Zhiyuan smiling, people don't feel that he has the domineering spirit of a strong man at all, and he is very down-to-earth.

When the two four-winged flying elephants saw the Red Lian Python, they couldn't help but roar again and again. The red python stared at it, and only when it saw the snow-white giant crane did it pay a little attention to it.

"Who said bad things about me?" Another deep voice came, but the speaker was five miles away.

But I saw that on the vast avenue, a group of people and horses came slowly. The leader is a white-haired old man, riding in a small sedan chair for two people, but the sedan chair is not a person, but two groups of spiritual light. Looking closely, it can be seen that each of them is supported by a small sword in the aura.

The group followed the old man's sedan chair, and the most conspicuous was a tall and thin young man. His conspicuous long purple hair flowed in the wind, and his purple sleeveless shirt couldn't wrap up his almost squirting muscles. Two purple-black thin swords swirled around him.

Zang Shuyun was already twenty years old, and when he walked towards the Kongyang Sect, he couldn't help but think of the young man who was as arrogant as him.

"Lin Feng, I'm already half-step old, what about you? Has there ever been progress? They all said that you died in Kongyang Mountain, I don't believe it! If that's the case, I'll go up the mountain and dig up your bones!" ”

Zang Shuyun clenched his fists, thinking of the guy who seemed to be an enemy but not an enemy, a friend and not a friend, and his mood was inexplicably emotional and heavy.

He still doesn't talk much, and no one knows what's really going on in his heart.

The three legendary masters of Jinyang and Panlong gathered together today. Their target is Kongyang Mountain, which is still in the dark.

In fact, several people were exchanging messages early in the morning.

When the demon path struck, they each led their families to resist and defend the people around them. But the devil is raging and crazy. As the Demon Dao invaded for a long time, they felt more and more that they could do very little, and that they were all superficial things.

How to exorcise the demons, no one knows.

And the demonic qi, in their troubles, was unconsciously dissolved. When others celebrated, they felt strange and became more and more worried.

"Haha, old man Zang, it's great that you're still alive." The Panlong God of War laughed heroically, "How about we smash this mountain today, so that the people of the world will not be bothered by it again?" ”

"It sounds good, how to boom? The miasma is very toxic, and we have to think of a perfect solution, not just a momentary pleasure. Zang Keli said coldly.

"That's right!" The Coiling Dragon God of War nodded, and suddenly, he frowned and looked into the distance.

Not only him, but also Zang Keli and Si Yunhe also looked into the distance together.

The juniors couldn't hear it, but the three of them could hear it clearly. There is a melodious sound of silk and bamboo drifting with the wind, and with it, there is also a wave of sharp breath.

Although this aura is not stronger than the three of them, it is arrogant enough.

(End of chapter)