Bang!

You Huan's shrill screams came to an abrupt end.

Su Heng raised his big foot and stepped forward violently, his head exploded directly like a rotten tomato, and he couldn't die anymore.

"I don't want anything like that to happen again." Su Heng's gaze lingered slightly on Bai Pestle's face.

He spoke forcefully.

It's not like he's facing the mountain lord of Immortal Mountain, it's more like reprimanding a junior who doesn't have long eyes.

Bai Pestle still had a smile on his face, while a look of shame appeared on Li Song's face. He returned to the Void Grandmaster, the big man in the Immortal Mountain, and he was actually defeated in the hands of a junior, such a result made him a little unacceptable.

Either way.

The matter has already reached a conclusive conclusion.

If it weren't for the white pestle's timely appearance, his fate would only have become more embarrassing.

Even if he didn't die, he would have to be forcibly stripped off by Su Heng. At the last moment, Su Heng's method of breaking out was too weird and amazing. Li Song had never seen a similar move, and that power seemed to come from his bloodline.

What kind of monster is he a descendant of.

Ancient demons?

Li Song had a lot of thoughts in his heart, while Su Heng glanced at him coldly and left.

Swish!

Su Heng's figure appeared on the heavenly dome in the distance.

Standing side by side with Miaochan, "This is the end of the matter, let's prepare to leave." ”

"Senior brother, I'm really..."

If a person is ten times better than you, you will be jealous.

But if a person is a hundred times better than you, then he will only worship.

This is the case with Miao Chan now, with irrepressible surprise on her face, she almost looked at Su Heng with worshipful eyes, "I really never thought that you could actually defeat an Immortal Mountain Returning Void Sect Master head-on, and you are also a fierce person like Li Song."

I'm just—I don't know what kind of face to put on with you. ”

"Haven't you always been an oil bottle, could it be that you have another identity?" Su Heng touched Miaochan's head and pretended to be curious.

Miaochan did not refute this time.

————

Return to Daukan Mountain.

After Su Heng reported this matter to Du Nuo, he ignored it and returned to his cave to retreat and practice. If you are tired of practicing, you will go to the Phantom Sea Desert to hunt the spirits. In normal times, the growth of the number of spirits in the Phantom Sea Desert would threaten the safety of the entire Haozhou.

So much so that Daokan Mountain had to regularly send Grandmasters to go deep into the Illusory Sea Desert to clean up these spirits to a certain extent, which was a rather dangerous task. Every few years, a grandmaster dies because of this.

But now.

Ever since Su Heng joined the sect.

Something like this never happened again, and the spirit demons in the Illusory Sea Desert were about to be killed by Su Heng during this period of time.

Su Heng practiced and tried in the Phantom Sea Desert, and his casual actions could form amazing visions.

The pitch-black sandstorm that devoured the sky and the earth rose from the ground, spreading in all directions like a wave on the sea.

It's just that

This time the practice was different.

On the edge of the Phantom Sea Desert, a place that even Su Heng's perception couldn't detect.

Dressed in a long black dress, Du Nuo stood slim and slim, standing like a black lotus flower on the ruins. In front of her, lightning and thunder roared, and the yellow sand covered the sky, a scene like the end of the world. But there was no expression on Duno's face.

Bang!

A silvery-white thunderbolt fell.

The real dragon with a body length of more than 100 meters circled and fell, and the momentum was amazing, like a myth reappearing.

In the blink of an eye, the real dragon disappeared, replaced by a delicate and beautiful fairy girl with long black hair, who was Liu Qingqing, who had disappeared for a long time.

"You know what happened recently." Du Nowen spoke.

"Of course."

Liu Qingqing stretched out her hand and patted Du Nuo's shoulder, her fair and delicate face was full of flamboyant confidence and beauty, "It is worthy of being a disciple I cultivated, and I have the brilliance of my youth, not bad." ”

Liu Qingqing's big eyes narrowed, and her face was full of happy smiles.

"After this matter is over, if nothing else, the world's Jiuding should be able to fall into the hands of our Daokan Mountain. But this is just the beginning, what about the rest of the story? Du Nuo asked meaningfully, "That child, what if there is a difference of opinion with the immortals at that time?" ”

"What else can be done, of course, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say."

Liu Qingqing shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be relaxed.

"I chose the wrong path, I'm afraid that kid will never recover." Du Nuo sighed, "Actually, in the battle of Yunzhou Mansion, I already suspect that he has come into contact with part or even all of the truth. With his temper, it was almost impossible to choose forbearance in front of the immortals. ”

"In this world, there is justice in the hearts of the people. If he hadn't made a mistake, and I forced him to admit it, then I wouldn't have become a bad person. ”

Liu Qingqing smiled casually, "It's always a master and apprentice, and I can still help him carry something." ”

"Hey, it's all up to you~"

Du Nuo showed a helpless look on his face, and reached out to touch Liu Qingqing's head.

——

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

During these three years, many major events took place, and Du Nuo persuaded Guixu Mountain to join his side. Coupled with Su Heng, who has sprung up and his strength has increased by leaps and bounds. The force standing behind Zhu Hongwu has swelled to the limit, and it can be said to be invincible.

In three years.

Zhu Hongwu first eliminated Chen Youliang in Jinzhou, and then got rid of Jiangzhou General Shicheng.

At this point, the entire south fell into the hands of Zhu Hongwu. In the same year, he led 250,000 troops north into the Central Plains, and issued the "Edict to the Central Plains", proposing the program of "expelling Hulu, restoring China, establishing Chen Ji, and relieving the people".

Bang!

At the same time, on the Daucan Mountain.

Su Heng took a step out of the cave of retreat.

He had been in retreat for more than a year, even though he had cultivated to the point where he was now, and his lifespan was long enough to be measured in thousands of years. But it was the first time in Su Heng's history that he had been in retreat for such a long time. He hadn't seen the sun for a whole year, and the complexion on Su Heng's body had become slightly pale, and although he was still burly, he looked much stronger.

The scenery of Daukan Mountain is still as good as ever.

The time here seems to be frozen, and the four seasons are not obvious here.

All year round, it is a scene of spring flowers blooming and vibrant, such a scene is indeed very beautiful, but after watching it for a long time, it is inevitable to feel a little monotonous. Although the scenery of the cold breeze and the yellow leaves of autumn is bleak, it also has a different beauty.

The so-called change is fundamental.

The growth of body size has led to the improvement of qualifications, and Su Heng's comprehension has been improved to the point of being like a demon. Just a little bit of in-depth thinking, a lot of enlightenment came to mind.

These three years of practice.

Su Heng raised the Cave Xuan Sutra and the Inner Dan Technique to the Great Perfection Realm.

The simple Great Perfection of the Inner Dan Technique is already the Returning Void Grandmaster called by people in the rivers and lakes. And if on this basis, if one cultivates the true transmission of the Immortal Mountain such as the Five Organs Sealing Divine Skill or the Cave Xuan Sutra to perfection, it is equivalent to a higher level of Immortal Mountain Returning to the Void.

And now, Su Heng has brought the three avenues to the end.

Coupled with a burly body of nearly seventy meters, and many mysterious and incomparably talented supernatural powers.

Although he had not fought each other, there was no doubt that Su Heng's strength now surpassed that of ordinary Immortal Mountain Returns.

Of course, this kind of transcendence is not a crushing gap like the generals.

In Su Heng's self-perception, if the strength of an ordinary Immortal Mountain Grandmaster is about one hundred, then Su Heng's strength is probably between one hundred and fifteen to one hundred and seventeen, although there is a gap, but such a gap is not impossible to be equaled.

Swish!

Su Heng's spiritual power spread.

Like a wave of clear water, it swings across the entire Daokan Mountain.

The situation in Daokan Mountain looked a little strange, the senior brothers and brothers in the past disappeared, and even the elders were nowhere to be found. Most of the brothers and sisters are at home. After all, these grandmasters relied on the immortal biomass in the mountains to survive for hundreds of years, and they had to take risks every time they descended the mountain.

Every time there is a massive descent down the mountain.

It must indicate that something big has happened outside, roughly what it is, Su Heng has faintly guessed in his heart.

But the specific results were confirmed from Senior Sister Miaochan.

"Uncle Du Nuo led people down the mountain, why did he keep you here, could it be that he disliked you for dragging oil bottles?" When Su Heng saw Miaochan, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and touched Miaochan's head. It made a mess of her beautiful long blond hair, like a nest of birds.

"How is that possible?"

Miao Chan pursed her lips and replied, "It was the master who specially asked me to stay here to inform you." ”

"Although the Great Moon Dynasty has passed, this battle still has to be fought after all. The grandmasters of Daokan Mountain and Guixu Mountain faced Juyang Mountain and Putuo Mountain, this battle was very exciting, and maybe there would be multiple Returning Void Grandmasters participating in the big melee. ”

Miaochan's voice revealed a kind of yearning.

"It sounds really exciting." Su Heng bowed slightly.

The last time I saw such a scene was when the three Returning Void Grandmasters outside Yunzhou Mansion were besieging the generals. However, the strength of the generals was too strong, resulting in a crushing situation. And the two sides of this war are barely evenly matched, and the scene will undoubtedly be much more exciting.

"Has this war begun?" Su Heng asked, "Is it too late to go now?" ”

"I knew you'd ask."

Miaochan and Su Heng have not been together for a short time, and they know each other's personalities very well.

She replied, "If you do your best, you should be in time." After all, everyone is a master of the world, not a crooked way, and they must talk to each other before fighting, and it will take a lot of time to come and go. ”

"Wouldn't that be just right."

Su Heng smiled, "If I had gone early, I would have fallen asleep on the battlefield." ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

Swish!

Su Heng's body was torn.

Six blood-red wings spread out on his back, and the layers of scales shimmered like blood-red crystals. With the growth of spiritual power, Su Heng seemed to have a layer of fierce and bloody temperament on his body, but there was a wisp of indescribable divinity.

Su Heng waved his hand and grabbed Miaochan's waist.

The wings behind him vibrated slightly, and the wind swept through the entire mountain forest, and some ancient trees were blown into the sky.

"Ah!!h

Miao Chan felt her hair dancing wildly in the wind.

The roots of my hair hurt for a while.

She opened her mouth, and was immediately poured into the gulp of the wind.

Su Heng used his physical strength to hurry, but the speed was incredibly fast, beyond Miaochan's understanding.

Even with her current perception, she couldn't distinguish the surrounding scenery clearly, only feeling that everything in all directions had become blurred, turning into black lines, only Su Heng's burly figure stood beside her, and the blazing body temperature brought a sense of security.

——

Meanwhile.

Zhongzhou, the best place in the world.

Phew!

A white-headed eagle with black feathers fluttered its wings and flew high across the sky.

Swept past the steel army of ten miles of banners, swept past the tall towers, swept past the great city of Tiandu, which gathered the wealth of the world, and finally landed on a bloodstained city wall.

Syllable!

A large, thin hand clung to the broken masonry of the city wall.

Emperor Zhizheng wore a crown, a dragon robe, and a sword of the Son of Heaven, standing on the walls of the heavenly capital. He was about forty years old, tall, full of majesty, and exuded the cultivation of a Qi Grandmaster, but none of this could hide the despair on his face.

Three years.

All the time, every breath of time.

He was preparing for everything that happened today, and he thought that he would calmly accept the fate of the 400th anniversary of the Great Moon being destroyed in his hands. But when all this really happened, he was still not as calm as he expected.

He was a drowning man.

And the only straw he could grasp was the two grandmasters with very different temperaments beside him.

One on the left is a short monk, with a sick face, ribbed and tendoned, and the dark monk's robe outlines the monk's thin body when the wind blows.

The one on the right is a red-faced man wearing a purple robe with a rough face. Holding a long knife in his hand, he had a large beard on his chin, his hair fluttering between his breaths, and a hot purple gas in his pupils.

The monk on the left is named Ku Xuan, while the Taoist on the right is called Juyangzi.

These two people are the great power of the Returning Void Grandmaster of Putuo Mountain and Juyang Mountain respectively, and the two immortal mountains know that the general trend has gone, so they do not think about fighting to the death with their opponents.

It's just to send two Returning Void Grandmasters to lead the team, as long as they save the face of Xianshan in the final battle.

After all, the kingdom of the mundane changes every few hundred years.

Today, each of the Seven Great Immortal Mountains has stood for at least a thousand years.

There is no need for them to meddle too much in the trivial matters of the red dust, since they have failed, then they can go back to the mountains to practice and wait for the next opportunity to come back.

Anyway, since ancient times, the world will be divided for a long time, and there has never been a dynasty that has been able to live with the sky and last forever.

"Two national teachers—"

Emperor Zhengda's eyes were red, and there was pleading in his voice.

The most noble person in Da Yue is now a lowly appearance.

But Juyangzi didn't even bother to listen to Emperor Zhizheng's words, and with a wave of his hand, he interrupted his words and said, "What we should do will naturally be done, but the dynasty is broken and rotated, and it is not humanly possible." ”

"I heard that the cave Xuanjing of Daokan Mountain shined, and even the younger generation defeated the strong of the older generation, which surprised me and others. If you can make two moves here, you won't have any regrets in this battle. Monk Kuxuan said in a dry voice.

He was small though.

But the skin was full of knotted veins, and the pupils were burning with dark red fire.

The temperature around him rose rapidly during his breath, so that the surrounding air naturally distorted, which was terrifying.

"The man is coming—"

As soon as Ku Xuan's words fell, Juyangzi spoke immediately.

The two looked up, only to see an incredible figure moving through the black storm, approaching here faster than the tornado.

No, no, no!

Juyangzi's eyes widened, and Kuxuan's breathing became heavy.

It wasn't until the figure approached the two of them that they saw where the monster was moving in the storm, and he was the source of the storm. The raging hurricane rolled with his will, blood-colored wings dragging lead clouds across the sky.

(End of chapter)