Chenghuang is a legendary beast, even if a mortal straddles its back and forth, it can have a lifespan of two thousand years.

And Chenghuangshan, it is said that it is the corpse of a Chenghuang Tianma after the fall.

According to Yin Jue's news, at this time, the mountain dragon was blocked by the people of Tianlian Temple in Chenghuang Mountain, and used the qi of the leylines in Huangshan to hide his existence.

"Amitabha." As soon as the Tianzhou approached the Yellow Mountain, in the Yellow Mountain, there was a huge wooden fish rising up, with the vast Buddha light to stop the Tianzhou, on the wooden fish, there was an old monk sitting upright.

"Tianlian Temple Chengxin, I have seen all Taoist friends."

"In accordance with the decree of my Buddhism, Tianlian Temple is here to hunt down demons, and I hope that Taoist friends will make it convenient."

Looking at this huge heavenly boat, Monk Chengxin's face showed a look of jealousy.

"Hunting for demons? Dare to make a fool of yourself, but I don't know whose decree you are sealing for you, a wild monk. Yin Jue acted very neatly, and he didn't have any verbal arguments with the Chengxin monk, and after sneering, when even the long sword came out of its sheath, it rolled up a thunderous sword light and slashed towards the wooden fish.

The Fujiang Dao people who drove the Tianzhou were also timely attracted to the power of the Tianzhou to Yin Jue's body.

The sails of the heavenly boat swept the breath of the wind spirit, and under the combination of wind and thunder, the edge of the sword light that Yin Jue controlled was even more terrifying.

With just one sword, a bloody scar appeared on the body of the Chengxin monk, and a shallow hole also appeared on the wooden fish that stopped in front of the heavenly boat.

"Good thief!" Monk Chengxin was shocked, and even if he wanted to retreat, he planned to send the Tianlian Temple to gather the power of Chenghuang Mountain.

But he had only taken a step back, and the second sword of Yin Jue was already approaching in front of his eyes.

And then the third sword!

Fourth sword!

The endless sword light forced the Chengxin monk to breathe.

Even if the wooden fish in the hands of the Chengxin monk is a good magic weapon, with the power left by the strong man, it is also stumbling under the sword light of this raising, and it is unspeakably miserable.

Looking at this scene, Lin Jiu couldn't help but be amazed, he had always thought that the big factions and big factions of the human race had a tacit understanding with each other, after all, their ancestors were in the sky, and they all bowed their heads and didn't look up.

Even if there are some contradictions between the Tao and Buddha, this contradiction is not big enough to make you live or die.

But the scene that appeared in front of him was that Yin Jue was unforgiving, and after getting the first opportunity, he was not forgiving at all, and every sword light was filled with unparalleled killing intent, and he would never give up if he didn't kill them all.

In the Yellow Mountain, the other great monks of the Yuan Shen Realm also saw the battle situation in the sky above and sensed the dilemma of the Chengxin monks, and one by one, they all flew up.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the remnants of the Yin family." A monk glanced at Yin Jue, as if he recognized Yin Jue's origin, and with a shake of the Zen staff in his hand, he began to besiege Yin Jue.

"Yin Daoyou, do you want help?" Lin Jiu counted it, and the number of the great monks who came up around was no less than twenty.

"It's naturally great that Taoist friends are willing to help." Yin Jue took a step forward, and the sword weapon in his hand was wrong, with an incomparably chilling sword sound, that is, the great monk holding the Zen staff was also involved in the sword light.

As for Lin Jiu, there was a burst of sleeves, a wisp of sword qi, silently spreading out from his sleeves, hidden in the sword light that Yin Jue swayed, without missing a trace.

After an instant, when the peerless sword light staggered the Chengxin monk and forced the Zen staff away, in the broken sword light, a wisp of sword qi suddenly bloomed and rolled around the neck of the big monk who held the Zen staff.

In an instant, the good head fell directly.

Before the great monk's primordial spirit could escape, the continuous sword light that followed directly twisted the great monk's body into pieces along with his primordial spirit.

After killing one person, the sword light continued to linger in the crowd.

The sword qi was hidden behind the sword light, but whenever the sword light picked out a flaw, the incomparable sword qi immediately stepped forward.

In an instant, two more great monks lost their lives.

Suddenly, the mountains were silent.

No one thought that before the trace of the mountain dragon appeared, there was already a primordial god overhaul spilling blood in the mountains and forests, and once he died, three died.

"The ancestor of the Yin family, there is only life and death on the battlefield, and if you can kill you on the spot, you will never be captured alive!" Yin Jue withdrew his sword weapon, his expression extremely cold.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." Monk Chengxin sang and took the initiative to take a step back, "Master Yin, now that the mountain dragon has not appeared, you and I will fight, aren't you afraid of being profited by outsiders?" ”

"In the opinion of the poor monk, why don't you and I stop fighting for the time being, and work together to find the mountain dragon first?"

The mountain dragon is hidden in the Yellow Mountain, hiding with the breath of the earth's leylines, and merging with this mountain - relying on divine sense, there is absolutely no way to find the traces of the mountain dragon.

If you want to find out the mountain dragon in this Yellow Mountain, the only way is to use manpower to rummage every inch of this Yellow Mountain.

This is also the reason why Yin Jue wants to bring those cultivators of the Ascension Realm - in the matter of finding the mountain dragon, the cultivators of the Yuan Shen Realm cannot play a greater role than the cultivators of the Ascension Realm.

"Fu Daoyou, how many great monks can you handle?" Yin Jue asked out loud, not caring about the faces of the group of big monks opposite.

"We will join forces, and with the power of the Heavenly Boat, there will be no problem in dealing with seven or eight people." Fu Jiang's voice came from the cabin.

"What about Lin Daoyou?" Yin Jue asked again.

"The number of people is meaningless." A touch of blood appeared in Lin Jiu's eyes, "I join forces with Yin Daoyou, no matter who you are, as long as you can create a fighter, the other person can turn a great monk into a dead monk in an instant." ”

A wisp of sword qi jumped out of Lin Jiu's sleeve, turning into a swimming fish, moving around Lin Jiu's fingertips.

Lin Jiu and Yin Jue have different backgrounds, different experiences, and different temperaments, and the taste of their sword qi is naturally different.

The sword light that Yin Jue controlled was like a violent wind and thunder, opening and closing, like a heavenly river pouring down, majestic and surging.

And the sword qi displayed by Lin Jiu is feminine and ferocious, just like a poisonous snake hidden deep in the shadows, it looks inconspicuous, but if you are not careful, you can kill people.

The two of them join forces, it is one yin and one yang, one positive and one strange, complementing each other.

"Chengxin, you heard me." Yin Jue didn't doubt Lin Jiu's words at all.

He flicked the sword weapon in his hand, domineering, "Since you want to talk, be honest, and ask you great monks of the Heavenly Lotus Temple Yuan God Realm to stand up first." ”

"Otherwise, it's not necessarily a good thing to be ordered."

The Chengxin monk sang, which was regarded as agreeing to Yin Jue's request - the primordial gods of both sides did not make a move, and ordered the cultivators of their respective sects to ascend to the spiritual realm to fight in the mountains, and at the same time looked for the traces of the mountain dragon, and when they found the mountain dragon, they were making plans.

"Good, good." Monk Chengxin lowered his head, recited the mantra in his mouth, and knocked on the wooden fish.

The lingering sound spreads between heaven and earth.