When the 300 warriors of Qiyun ascended the sacred mountain, there were less than 200 people left.

From a distance, it may seem strange that the staircase that winds long and straight into the clouds is speckled with spots, but if someone steps on the ladder, they will find the blood on the ladder.

The ten golden tribes were the closest to the Great Wilderness Temple, and they quickly attacked at the first moment when this Tang Thousand Miles raid broke out, but when they arrived at the foot of the holy mountain, they saw the fiery red sky on the top of the mountain.

The leaders of the ten tribes who were in charge of guarding the Great Wilderness were at a loss, and hurriedly urged their masters to climb the holy mountain, only to find that there were tragic traces of fierce battles everywhere on this ladder.

It's just that these tragic traces are not as dazzling as the red sky, and everyone is eager to know what is happening on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the majestic holy mountain began to tremble, emitting a series of huge roaring sounds!

The hearts of the Great Wilderness began to tremble with the tremor under their feet, and they knew that this series of roars must be the sound of a huge building collapsing. And there is only one building on the top of the Holy Mountain, and that is the Temple!

At this time, on the top of the mountain, the dark red buildings that have been completely melted turn into gas, which seems to raise the temperature of the mountain peak indefinitely, melting all the snow.

The melted snow turned into a stream of water, which spread into the Yonghe River, and also flowed into the ditch that Zhang Xiaodao had cut next to the Yonghe, like a second Yonghe, but the river water was too dirty.

Zhang Xiaodao stood in front of the melting temple, watching the molten lava in front of him continue to sink, as if he wanted to melt the temple into a pool of water in silence.

Melting the temple was something Zhang Xiaodao had never thought of.

It's just that watching this majestic temple disappear in his own hands makes him feel extremely happy.

In the early years, it was the Great Wilderness Man who killed his fat father, and he never had a good impression of the Great Wilderness People, and he naturally did not feel any guilt when he melted this temple with one palm.

Wang Daniu and Qiyun Hachi stood beside him, and they couldn't say a word in shock.

Countless clouds of dust and smoke on the ground gathered in the starry sky, turning into a huge mushroom cloud. But because of the fiery red on the cliff floor, the mushroom cloud was also reflected in the fiery red.

The starlight was no longer dazzling at this time, only the cliff at the top of the mountain beneath his feet was extremely dazzling, but the center of the temple, which had been extinguished into red molten iron, was constantly sinking.

This magical scene attracted the eyes of the three people.

The sunken ground split the molten slurry on the surface in a cracked shape, and then collapsed and rolled, and a pothole appeared in the pupils of the three people, and the water stains in the pothole were inky black, swallowing up the tumbling ruins and broken walls, but there was not a trace of ripples, but the water surface expanded rapidly.

In a few moments, the pothole became a huge lake, and the inky black water stained the fiery red world. It looks weird to the extreme.

"Heavy water. Qi Yun Hachi's face was solemn and he said the name of the water.

All things in the world have spirits, but some heavenly and earthly treasures are rarely revealed, and most spirit beasts have long been far away from humans.

Heavy water is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, and it is rumored that each drop weighs more than 1,000 catties, and it is one of the strange things used to polish the blade in ancient times.

Zhang Xiaodao looked dazed, remembering some rumors about heavy water in his mind, and looked at the bottom of the pitch-black lake, knowing that the real array was underneath.

However, except for a handful of people in the world, no one can dive to the bottom of the lake. Can be forced to sneak in is also bound to be more than squeezed into a meat sauce.

Qiyun Hachi said softly: "I'm coming!"

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu immediately blocked in front of him.

Qi Yun Hachi grinned and said, "I've lived enough." ”

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu didn't know how to speak.

At this time, the three of them were not threatened at all, the three powerhouses of the temple were still holding the formation, and the area was still full of fog after the collapse of the temple. Occasionally, a burst of light burst out.

Li Yi and the four of them are obviously waiting to break the formation, and the sooner they break the formation, the more beneficial it will be to the future form of the battle.

Seeing Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu's expressions, Qiyun Hachi smiled with satisfaction, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out and said, "Don't you think this is a good thing?"

He continued: "Ziqiyun was cleared by the Great Wilderness Temple. I waited for this moment, as if I had been here for the rest of my life, and I would love to do so. So, please respect my wishes. ”

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu stopped talking, and glanced at each other but saw the struggle in each other's eyes.

Qiyun Hachi strode through the gap between the two of them, and not far from him was the calm heavy water lake.

His steps were cheerful, like a child who hadn't been playing in the water for a long time, and his old cheeks were flushed with excitement, as if a teenager had seen his beloved young girl.

He didn't move much, but with each step he took off one of his clothes, revealing his bony old body.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at this scene and felt for some reason that he might not be able to forget it in this life.

Qi Yun Hachi knew that he would die but still resolutely decided to do so, this is the biggest difference between man and beast, this spirit is like a sharp sword that can tear anyone's heart defense.

Zhang Xiaodao was inexplicably moved at the same time, Qiyun Hachi had already come to the shore of Chongshui Lake.

He kept tearing off his underwear and jumped bare-chested.

The posture of jumping was not graceful, and it was obvious that Qiyun Hachi had never thought that the last figure he left behind would be like this, without the slightest preparation.

But he still stretched out his hands vigorously, wrapped the vitality in his body around his naked body, and smashed into the heavy water as gracefully as possible.

There was not a single splash on the calm surface of the lake, and after Qiyun Hachi submerged in it, only a small dot appeared, which quickly disappeared, and the old man disappeared.

Zhang Xiaodao stood on the shore and looked at the side of the thick fog, praying that Qiyun Hachi could do this.

Diving into the heavy water, Qiyun Hachi only felt as if he was stuck in a crack in the mountain.

But with all his strength, he can still move slowly, and he will put life and death aside when he enters this heavy water, and at this time he naturally has to desperately look for the formation eye.

The water was a pitch-black world, and Qi Yunha's eyes widened, but he couldn't see a trace of light, and he couldn't feel the specific location of the array eye.

But he knew that it must be in the deepest part, so he desperately rowed his arms.

Qi Yun Hachi's cultivation was not high, it was completely difficult to move an inch under this heavy water, and after the vitality on the surface of his body was squeezed to the limit, he felt the pressure all over his body, as if he wanted to add him to a meat patty.

But this could not stop the old man's determination, the old man bit the tip of his tongue, a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, he seemed to be much more conscious, regained some strength in his body, and he once again surged his body towards the lake.

The heavy water lake was not deep, and Qiyun Hachi had already seen the scene at the bottom of the lake when he was exhausted.

There seemed to be a bright shadow looming in the dark world, this shadow was not far away from him, but this short distance consumed more power than he had come to the bottom of the lake.

Qi Yun Hachi bit the root, beat his spirit, burst out the last vitality in his body, and finally moved his body again.

As the distance got closer, the more clearly Qi Yun Hachi could see that it was a long red knife.

The long knife sank into the depths of the lake, revealing only half of the blade, but it was only half of the blade, but it emitted a strange and strange red light.

The handle of this knife is not peculiar, it seems to be black, as if it is fused with heavy water, and even if it is very close, you can only vaguely see the unknown pattern on it, but you cannot delve into it.

Qiyun Hachi didn't care what this knife looked like, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, accompanied by pieces of minced flesh, as if it was more bright red than this demonic long knife.

Immediately after, the membrane of vitality on the surface of the body was squeezed to the extreme, and a series of bone explosions erupted from Qi Yun Hachi's whole body.

In this silent world, this series of crunch echoes are particularly terrifying in the ears.

What's even more terrifying is that this crisp sound comes from one's own body.

Qiyun Hachi felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body, he understood that no more than three breaths, he would be crushed into flesh and blood by heavy water, but he firmly stretched out his hand and held the handle of the demonic long knife fiercely.

The feeling of the tentacles of the knife handle was not smooth, and the carved patterns that could not be seen clearly were a little awkward, Qi Yunhachi opened his breathless mouth, and countless heavy water poured into his intestines in an instant.

When he felt an unbearable force coming, he burst into a shout, but after all, he could only change to a series of steam bags.

With a sudden force, he pulled out the strange long knife a few inches, and the bottom of the lake suddenly began to vibrate violently, but the tip of the knife still did not leave the surface.

Qi Yun Hachi, who was completely unconscious, put his other hand on the hilt of the knife, and at this time, his eyes suddenly burst open, and he could no longer withstand the pressure of the heavy water.

Accompanied by the feeling of severe pain, Qi Yun Hachi struggled to draw his sword!

"Boom!", and the Crimson Desolate Knife was finally pulled out by Qiyun Hachi.

At this moment, a cloud of blood mist erupted from all over his body, and the heavy water in his body broke through a qiē organ, and he lost his last consciousness under the internal and external blows, and his body floated up.

The Crimson Blade was held in his hand, and countless bubbles bubbled out of the underground cavern after the Blade was pulled, and heavy water swarmed in.

The huge whirlpool rippled, and Qi Yun Hachi's body gradually fell apart under the constant swirling, but the corners of his bloody mouth rose upward, as if he was smiling very proudly.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu on the shore watched the heavy water continue to sink, revealing the dry and cracked surface, and their hearts were indescribable.

It was also at this time that the fog dissipated above the sacred mountain, and the mist was blown by a gust of wind, revealing the old man and the two elders standing in three directions.

Vaguely, Zhang Xiaodao saw that there were long-haired men resisting knives in the far fog, burly men clenching their fists, women swaying their bodies, and old men walking forward.

The four of them came together, and a bloody battle was about to break out! (To be continued......)