readx;? The Purgatory Demon Mountain envoy finally stood tall at the end of Mo Chen's sight, this feeling that seemed to be extremely close but could not be reached for a long time, so that Mo Chen could only sit on the back of the beast and cultivate, this kind of boring flight lasted for several days, and when Mo Chen opened his eyes again, he found that the Purgatory Demon Mountain in his sight had increased a lot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Purgatory Demon Mountain, it's really a little weird, I hope what you have on it won't let me down" Mo Chen pulled the cloak on his head, and the Tiger Eagle Beast slid across the forest canopy that had gradually thinned underground, and the rough breeze with grass trees continued to blow on his face, his long hair fluttered and his eyes stared at the slowly enlarged Purgatory Demon Mountain, and a faint smile of expectation suddenly appeared on Junyi's white cheeks.

A relic that can attract a strong chemical martial artist, no matter how picky he is, he can't ignore it indifferently, it just so happens that this mountain is on his way to the ice lake, if he can find a few more high-level martial arts on it, it will be just right.

Whining...... Tiger Eagle Beast with a unique low roar surging in the sparse forest from time to time, as more and more into the Purgatory Demon Mountain, Mo Chenyi found the forest flashing from time to time, three or three groups of warriors rushed to the Demon Mountain, and whenever Mo Chen rode the Tiger Eagle Beast from the crown of their heads, all of them could receive envy and awe from the forest below, for almost all the people who came to the bottom of the Shenfeng Valley, the people who could ride the Demon Beast with such fanfare were either strong Qi refining powerhouses, or the core members of which big family, both were the ultimate goal of the martial artists' lifelong cultivation。

Although the flying monster is very maverick, and it is very likely that his identity will be exposed, it is undoubtedly the best way for Mo Chenlai who is in a hurry, and he doesn't want to endlessly bump into people like Lao Si who block the road and rob people, although he will not be soft at all when he kills this kind of person, and he will inevitably get tired of touching too much.

"Oh no, the underground storm is coming, run away"

Mo Chen was cultivating from the Tiger Eagle Beast, because under his prediction, even if he took the Flying Demon Beast, it would take a day to reach the Purgatory Demon Mountain, and he would not waste any time when he was eager to improve his cultivation. It's just that not long after he sat cross-legged and condensed, he just started to get lucky, and he heard bursts of shouts of life suddenly coming from the surrounding forest.

Underground Storm?Mo Chen's earlobe trembled slightly, and his puzzled eyes opened quite uneasily, because at the moment when the shout came, his divine thoughts were also far ahead, and he felt a violent energy like a mountain and a sea.

As soon as Mo Chen's eyes opened, he was shocked by the huge scene that greeted him. On the horizon of the line of sight ahead, a huge storm connecting heaven and earth is surging towards the ink dust with the power of destroying the world and carrying the power of swallowing everything.

Under the cover of this violent storm, the Purgatory Demon Mountain, which had always stood in front of him, had disappeared without a trace, and he was stunned, and the terrible storm shortened the distance between the two by half, and there was a sound of breaking wind that seemed to cut the tip of every warrior's heart, making Mo Chen more and more uneasy At the same time, he felt the violent vibration caused by the friction of the storm rumbling from the ground.

"Damn, Tiger Eagle Beast, stop!" In an instant, a layer of cold sweat gushed out from behind the ink dust, and the palm of his hand wiped a wet forehead, and suddenly pulled the body of the tiger eagle beast forward, and then it was like a warrior fleeing in terror in the forest below, desperately rushing away the way he came.

Such a fierce and ferocious storm, Mo Chen has seen it for the first time in his previous life and this life, under this kind of natural fury throbbing, even if he is conceited, he understands that if he is contaminated by this storm, he can only end up in pieces, but he has just turned around, and before he has time to breathe a sigh of relief, he hears the rumbling and dull sound of an amazing whirlwind behind him, which is becoming clearer and clearer.

"The speed of this storm is too fast, even a second-level flying demonic beast can't outrun it!" Mo Chen didn't even look back, he could imagine what was happening behind him, and at the same time, his anxious eyes were already quite uneasy in the vast sparse forest, when he saw a mountain hidden in the mist in front of him, he didn't care whether there was danger inside, and suddenly pulled the tiger eagle beast through a huge solitary degree in the sky, and whined and roared towards the misty mountains.

In the forest that has long been chaotic, the warriors and the spar monsters are all full of determination to move around, and the scenes that usually tear and kill as soon as they meet disappear strangely, and the two sides continue to intersperse, quite unanimously looking for a possible escape direction.

The huge flying demonic beast in the sky is naturally very eye-catching, and all the martial artists understand that the person sitting on this flying demonic beast must be a strong qi refining person, and in the face of this mortal storm, many people unconsciously regard the direction of Mo Chen's escape as the only way to survive.

From the moment they escaped, the Tiger Eagle Beast of Ink Dust became an important target for everyone, and when they found that the direction of Ink Dust was a mountain covered in mist, although they were worried that there would be danger in it, but in the face of the death threat from the rapid pressure from the rear, everyone was still desperate to follow.

The speed of the rumbling storm was almost beyond the speed of the ink dust, and in less than half an hour, the unstable breath caused by the storm had already formed a shape of a backward cyclone in the sky in front of him.

Although these cyclones were not enough to hinder Mo Chen's movements, the projection of the storm that had already shrouded him behind him made him not in the mood to pay attention to the warriors who followed him in the forest, but he just tightened the reins with both hands and kept slapping on the Tiger Eagle Beast, increasing his speed again and again.

Boom! Finally plunged into the clouds and mist-shrouded mountains, the thick fog in the sky, so that Mo Chen could only see the surrounding area of a few tens of meters, although he was a little prepared when he was outside, but this thick fog still surprised Mo Chen half of it.

The Tiger Eagle Beast's flashing flight was extremely fast, in this white fog, it was like running and walking at night, and there would be a danger of hitting the mountain wall at any time, Mo Chen hurriedly released his soul divine thoughts, and dangerously controlled the Tiger Eagle Beast to bypass several peaks one after another, just when he thought that he could escape with the help of the mountain's block, there was a wild and turbulent rumbling sound of the sea waves crashing on the stone cliff at night, followed by the sound of the grinding teeth of the mountain breaking.

"No, how can this storm be so terrifying" Mo Chen only felt a chill on his back, and before he could react, the surrounding white mist was suddenly driven by some force, and it suddenly moved wildly in one direction.