Everyone was stunned!

Lu Gong took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

Below, Chu Feng said lightly: "That's not a real mountain, it's just that the qi of that mountain peak was forcibly attached to the iron sword by Li Zhengliu." Li Zhengliu, the title of the first person under the Yang God, is really not groundless. I'm afraid that even if the mountain lord comes, it may not be so easy. ”

The mountain master in Chu Fengkou's mouth is, of course, the contemporary descendant of Ge Soap Mountain, and one of the three principals of the Zhengyi League, second only to the Heavenly Master.

Zhengqing didn't think so, shook his head and said: "Li Zhengliu's sword is indeed exquisite, but if the mountain master wants to move the mountain, he doesn't need to make any effort, and a rune can be summoned!" ”

Chu Feng didn't say much, just nodded.

Li Zhengliu raised his hand, and the iron sword fell into his hand.

Granny Qiu floated down from the high wall, her eyes cold.

"The Qingqiu clan really has something extraordinary, this mountain-moving technique, Li has seen it." Li Zhengliu said lightly.

"Each other, each other." Granny Qiu waved her hand, "Keep moving." ”

"Good!" Li Zhengliu seemed to be interested, his eyes lit up, he was no longer the same hanging, and the long sword in his hand stepped forward. "The next sword, named 'Pifu', was realized by Li in his early years when he entered the thunder tribulation, please teach Qiu's seniors!"

Li Zhengliu was like a drunken ordinary peasant, waving the long sword in his hand, wawing his long sword, wah-wah, and slashing towards Granny Qiu without any order.

The iron sword was mediocre, and Li Zhengliu's steps were messy, not at all like a swordsman, but an ordinary person who had never practiced.

With a sword slash out, Chu Feng's eyes widened instantly, and the Dao robe on his body was windless.

"This is the sword of the horseman!" Zhengqing Daoist pulled Zhang Yizhi, who was still on the battlefield, and hurriedly swept to the side.

Granny Qiu looked at Li Zhengliu's staggering steps, her face was solemn, and at the moment when the iron sword reached her body, she let out a low shout, and her body suddenly transformed, turning into a white fox, and quickly moving in the air.

Li Zhengliu was unconscious, the long sword in his hand danced gently, seemingly out of order, but every time it landed on the place where the white fox appeared.

"It's useless. The wrath of the horseman, the blood splattered five steps. Li's sword is the wrath of mortals, ignoring any defense, it can break ten thousand laws, and it will never stop without blood. Li Zhengliu kept chopping and explained softly.

"I see, that's what I underestimated!"

In the air, the figure conjured up by Granny Qiu disappeared, leaving only a life-tall white fox, standing on the ground with both feet, making an anthropomorphic posture, and in those strange eyes, red electric light was constantly flashing.

"The Ancestor is going to move his real character!" Yun Rong said in a deep voice.

The figure of the white fox swelled up rapidly, one, two, and three...... Until it was already high above the city wall, like a hill, the whole body was attached to red lightning, and cherry blossoms were falling all around.

Lu Gong looked intently, and clearly felt that with the white fox as the center, the surrounding space had been divided, forming a unique realm, just like his own dark space.

In front of the white fox, Li Zhengliu was as small as an ant.

In this regard, Li Zhengliu was not afraid, and he had already stepped into the world where the cherry blossoms were flying, and the long sword in his hand was still chopping.

"Come on, let me see what the meaning of Li Da Sword Saint's fame stunt is."

With the roar of the white fox, the cherry blossoms in the sky condensed and turned into nine tails, floating around the white fox.

Lu Gong had already avoided it from a distance, watching this scene in horror.

"Nine-tailed fox?" Lu Gong almost screamed.

Yun Rong landed beside Lu Gong, floating in the air, staring at the figure of the ancestor, and said seriously: "This is the true body of the ancestor, the ultimate state that the Qingqiu clan has been seeking all their lives. It's a pity that I have been in the WTO with my ancestors for 500 years, and I still can't comprehend it. ”

"The final state of the Qingqiu Fox Clan is the Nine-Tailed Fox?" Lu Gong asked.

Yun Rong nodded: "Thousands of years ago, our Qingqiu Fox Clan was still the top wealthy family in the Demon Clan, but the patriarch at that time was ruined for a true god, and he was never able to prove the Great Dao. That is, from that point on, the Qingqiu clan was excluded by the three clans of the gods and demons, and they could never go to the heavenly realm, and they could not enter the yang god in the human world. ”

"Thousands of years ago, your patriarch was called Daji?" A ridiculous idea popped up in Lu Gong's mind, and he almost blurted it out.

Yuerong nodded vigorously.

Next to him, the Zhengqing Taoist explained: "The fox clan will never be a slave!" It was thousands of years of resistance of the Qingqiu clan against the Heavenly Dao. The price is that the fox clan will never become an immortal, and every time they grow up, they will suffer a layer of thunder. Therefore, our fox clan will not have the ninth heavenly tribulation, at most, it is like the ancestor, after the eightfold heavenly tribulation, the final nine-tailed posture will be achieved. ”

Yun Rong sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "We are not allowed by the Heavenly Dao, many clansmen have not yet grown up, they have been killed by the Thunder Tribulation, or they can only be an ordinary fox with no wisdom forever, being skinned and eaten by the human race." Despite this, our fox clan is still unwilling to give in, unlike some races, after attaching to the human race, the bloodline disappears little by little, and the offspring have become the rations of the human race's captivity. ”

"What realm is Miss Yunrong in now?" Lu Gong said curiously.

"I passed the Sevenfold Heavenly Tribulation decades ago!" Yun Rong said lightly.

Lu Gong was shocked!

This girl, who seems harmless to humans and animals, is actually also in the thunderstorm period.

As if sensing Lu Gong's surprise, Yun Rong said with a smile: "I am the next patriarch of the fox clan appointed by the ancestor, what's so strange." Don't look at me young, in fact, according to your Terran algorithm, I am almost a thousand years old. ”

"I really can't see it!" Lu Gong felt his scalp tingle.

It's been less than a year since he was reborn, how come there are already all these top geniuses in the world?

"For the demon clan that has been transformed, the appearance is meaningless." She turned her head to look not far away, the nine tails of the ancestor dancing in the wind, a little lost. "Ancestor said, my eighth heavenly tribulation is in this world. But five hundred years later, I'm still looking. When I find it, I'll be able to go back to Qingqiu. ”

"Miss Yunrong has come to this Hua Dynasty to find her Eighth Heavenly Tribulation?" Zhengqing Daoist exclaimed.

Yun Rong nodded. "I swore that I would never return to Qingqiu if I did not spend the Eight Tribulations!"

"I wish Miss Yunrong a speedy success!" Zhengqing Taoist arched his hand.

Yun Rong learned from the human race to be slightly blessed, and said politely: "Borrow the good words of the Taoist." ”

A demon together, it was supposed to be immortal, but at this time it is indescribable harmony.

Lu Gong was beside him, listening to these secrets, but he had a little more understanding of this world.

It turns out that under the Heavenly Dao, no matter which clan it is, it has its own difficulties, and it is also a way to seek a breakthrough.