Wedge: Fighting for God Changyang Mountain

Boom! The lead clouds gathered, and the ink clouds rolled in from all directions, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell into darkness. The wind was blowing, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were swept up. The thunder rumbled, the wind and clouds rolled, and the space was filled with a terrifying aura of slaughter.

On the top of a high mountain, an elegant swordsman stood with his hands in his hands, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and between his eyebrows scattered a temperament that contained all things. His long hair and clothes fluttered with the wind, but his body seemed to dissolve into the world, giving people the ethereal illusion of flowers in the fog and the moon in the mirror.

At a distance of thousands of zhang opposite the swordsman, there stood a strong man holding a giant axe, dressed in a python robe and tiger boots, exuding a kind of arrogance that stood up to the sky and the earth. The eight winds of his body did not move, but the powerful battle qi that came out of his body stirred up the ink clouds in the air.

The two will meet good talents, and their charms have their own merits, but the two of them are intolerable, the world is sparse, and today's dragon and tiger fight is inevitable.

Boom! Another thunderclap exploded in the void, and the turbulent air waves between the two collided repeatedly, and the strong wind spread in all directions.

The rain poured down, and a fight broke out between the two.

Xingtian's tiger eyes suddenly opened, and the surging battle aura around his body was surging, and he turned his right hand, and the huge mountain opening axe was wildly slashed out by him. This blow was fierce and domineering, the space was torn apart, and a roar of a king tiger burst out from the blue-black axe shadow that rushed forward at great speed, and the extremely fierce momentum made the lead cloud in the air stunned.

For the fury of the wind and rain, as well as the fierce spirit of Xingtian, Xuanyuan, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, always had an indifferent face and dealt with it calmly. He drew his sword out of the sheath with his right hand, and the sword qi swept across, and the dragon roared in the golden sword light, and the power was also earth-shattering.

Boom! The two fierce energies collided, like a low-altitude thunderstorm, and the huge roar far overshadowed the wind and thunder, and the huge energy of the explosion shattered the top of the mountain, splashed rocks, and rolled down boulders.

The two figures shook, Xingtian and Xuanyuan rose from the rain curtain to the sky, under the thunderclouds in the void, the two kept touching, axes and swords fell, fists and feet, and the impact shot strong energy to twist the pieces of thunderclouds alive.

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword and the Punishment Heaven Giant Axe are worthy of the divine weapons that have shaken the ages. The collision of the two weapons under the thundercloud inevitably attracted the bombardment of thunder and lightning, but not only did they not damage, but instead absorbed the thunder and lightning energy under the blow of the thunder and lightning to forge themselves, and the power became more and more sharp, and every sword light and axe shadow crossed, and they wanted to tear the void apart.

"Nine days of thunder, borrow a thunderbolt!"

Xuanyuan Clan held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the sword pointed at the thunderclouds, and the brilliant sword light soared into the sky, communicating thunder and lightning. The divine sword slashed diagonally, and a blue thunderbolt was attracted to cut through the dim sky, like a thunder snake carrying the heavenly thunder and roaring straight to the punishment sky.

Thunder and lightning are the most violent attack energy in the world, but Xuanyuan uses himself and the divine sword as a medium to lead the heavenly thunder to bombard the opponent, which is enough to show that his own strength is extraordinary.

"The axe splits the chaos and opens up the world!"

Xingtian's eyes burst into the gods, and the surging Yuan Force in his body poured into the giant axe, holding the axe in both hands, and the axe split the heavens and the earth. The wind and thunder rolled, and an energy ink snake surged back.

Xingtian regards himself as the inheritance of the Pangu God, and this axe is also his imitation of the Pangu God's powerful attack to open the world, although it can't really axe the chaos and open up the world, but its attack power is already extraordinary.

Boom! The two terrifying attacks collided again, and the whole heaven and earth trembled, and the extremely violent attack energy dispersed the thunderclouds in the void, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity. And the high mountain under the void was also razed to the ground, and the mountains within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed, and the river was diverted.

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued to sound, and Xuanyuan and Xingtian fought fiercely together. The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, from the top of the mountain to the sea, and the mountains and rivers were shattered, which was extremely tragic.

The dragon in the clouds, the tiger in the lower mountain, this is the king of the dragon and the tiger, this is the desperate fight in the peak.

The brilliant golden divine light tore through the sky like a shocking rainbow, and slashed Xingtian's head with a sword, and at the same time, Xingtian's overlord punched and shattered Xuanyuan's internal organs.

Time and space seem to be disordered, and time slows down and is stretched. The sound between heaven and earth seemed to be stifled, and there was no sound at all, only Xingtian's angry head was thrown into the sky, and the blood gushing out of Xuanyuan's face was blasted away with a punch.

Two kings fight each other - both hurt!

Boom! Xuanyuan was bombarded into the belly of a mountain, and only then did he unload the bombardment force of Xingtian, and the mountain shook incessantly.

And the most pessimistic situation was Xingtian, whose head was cut off by a sword, and he suddenly lost his sense of sight and hearing. The dark, silent, and speechless world lurked a great panic that struck his mind, and if it weren't for his determination and fortitude, he was afraid that he would fall into madness from time to time.

The head was beheaded, and with the strong physique of sanctification of the flesh, Xingtian did not fall, and according to his own induction, he felt the life qi of the skull, and the place where it fell.

As long as the head is found, the corpse can be reorganized and reborn.

A sword light split the ground, and the earth was suddenly cut open with a deep crack, and Xingtian's head rolled down into the depths of the earth. After a battle, Xuanyuan's clan was seriously injured, he naturally would not reorganize Xingtian's corpse, his five fingers were slightly opened, he used the technique of moving mountains to move a mountain to cover the crack, and laid down hundreds of divine forbidden formations to suppress Xingtian's head forever.

The head was suppressed, Xingtian was angry, and the corpses were only a hundred feet apart, how could he be willing to divide the corpse into two parts?

Wielding a giant axe, he axed the mountain that blocked the way, but the forbidden power circulating on the mountain made him unable to break it. The distance between him and his head was already destined to be the chasm of the heavenly moat, and his sorrow was also doomed.

Angry and resentful, the aura surging around Xing Tian's body became more and more violent, and a manic battle intent that tore through everything and fought the heavens and the earth radiated from his body, stirring up the clouds in the void and rushing straight to the Nine Heavens Clouds.

The whole heaven and earth trembled, and the thunderbolt rolled, and the world was terrified, and all living beings were shocked.

Xuanyuan looked at the headless Xingtian who wielded a giant axe to slash the forbidden god and fell into the idea of obsession, and there was a palpitation in his heart, and there was also a trace of sadness. But he will not let Xingtian go, become a king and lose a villain, and defeat is defeat.

With both hands striking out one after another, a heavy aura surged out around Xuanyuan's body, and with him as a circle, the power of the earth within a radius of thousands of miles was mobilized, and the earth attribute essence surged like a wave, quickly condensing a mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles, completely covering the headless punishment heaven.

"Heaven and earth are endless, and the universe is reversed!"

Time and space seemed to be disordered again, and the bright day instantly fell into darkness, thousands of stars twinkled in the void, and day and night were reversed.

The Xuanyuan clan swept all over the mountain range under the starry night, using the power of the stars and the power of the earth to spread the mysterious hybrid array of the Baili Mountain Range, and sealed the headless punishment inherently.

A dragon roar echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the Xuanyuan clan retreated, and a dragon and tiger battle ended with Xingtian being sealed. Between the shattered mountains and rivers, a new mountain range in the shape of a recumbent goat rises, indicating the unusualness of this place.

The wind, frost, rain and snow, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the broken mountains and rivers have long been rejuvenated. I don't know when, a low roar came from Changyang Mountain.

A breeze eagle swept through the void at great speed, and clouds of light clouds and smoke quickly retreated at its side.

The stars are moving, the white horse is passing through the gap, and the years are passing rapidly