The holy mountain was named by the ancestors of the Great Wilderness, and after the temple was established, it was quiet for thousands of years.

On weekdays, there are not many people who are qualified to stay in the temple, so it is difficult to really liven up, and when it comes to the generation of the old man of the temple, he is in retreat all year round, and Menghan Baku is always willing to sit by the Yonghe River and meditate, so it is naturally even more deserted.

Tonight's temple summit is particularly lively, in addition to the fireworks in the sky, the holy mountain also seems to have become a volcanic crater with frequent movements, always shaking every now and then.

The people who fought on the sacred mountain had become accustomed to the tremors.

However, this time it seemed too violent, and the violentness simply did not stand.

Li Yi is a very ordinary person, but his knife is indeed too extraordinary, he has entered the realm of supernatural powers with a knife before, and this knife is the sword intent of the supernatural realm bursting out, and even overdrawing all the power in his body.

After this knife was slashed, he only felt that his whole body was light, his feet were weak, and the spirit of the whole person was weakened to the extreme.

Thousands of zhang high, towering into the clouds, the top of the holy mountain cracked a huge ravine, and the cracks in the earth that separated the left and right were unfathomable, as if this knife directly penetrated the bottom of the holy mountain.

The sky shook, and the roar pierced through the eardrums, and as the target of this knife, the old man of the temple faced this knife, and his facial features were distorted together.

The Great Wilderness Totem at the center of the eyebrows was also a little distorted and puffed up three folds, forming a 'Chuan' character.

A drop of blood red dripped down the Sichuan character and quickly flowed across his young cheek, drawing a red line and dripping from his chin.

The old man spread out his palm and caught the drop of blood, but the blood seemed to leave only a faint red dot in his palm prints, and it passed through quickly, as if ignoring his flesh.

Eventually, the drop of blood fell into the unshattered soil at his feet, and there was a loud thud and countless dusts flying. Countless thick veins spread out from the cliff at the top of the mountain beneath his feet.

In a very short period of time, the thick blood vessels formed seemingly meaningless lines, which spread like wildly rising vines across the cliffs of the Holy Mountain.

When the blood line passed through the huge canyon that Li Yi slashed out with a knife, the momentum of this knife stopped, and the huge canyon that cracked was actually closing.

Li Yi, who was already extremely confident, showed a look of vain in his eyes, looking at the incredible scene in front of him, watching the lines like blood vessels outline the top of the mountain, and knew in his heart that he could not defeat the old man of the temple!

From mid-air, the space above the cliff of the Holy Mountain was outlined by a huge pattern with blood lines, which was the Great Wilderness Totem!

The final stroke of the Great Wilderness Totem was finally completed at this time, and the old man of the Temple who returned to his prime, rapidly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems like just a short breath in between. He was already the same as before, but this old age did not stop, his skin became more and more shriveled, and even age spots appeared on his cheeks, his waist became more and more rickety, the camel was a few inches shorter, his body was thinner and thinner, and the robe he wore became more and more forgiving.

Obviously, the Old Templar didn't want to strike this blow until the last moment. Because after this blow, it seemed that he was only a short year away from the end of his life.

But a year is better than nothing, and the old man of the temple thought about killing all the people of Sheng Tang first, and then thinking of some desperate ways to survive, and he might not be able to survive. He raised his left hand, through which the drop of blood had just passed.

The palm of his left hand no longer has a palm print, and some are just a shrunken Great Wilderness Totem, he smiled, but laughed off a big tooth. couldn't help but let out the old but leaky voice and laughed at himself: "Old, old!"

At this time, the top of the mountain has been shrouded in the great wilderness totem.

Li Yi and Yang Qing stopped their steps and looked at the old palm. Yu Guang watched the huge gap slowly close as if it had come to life, and it was difficult to describe the feelings in his heart.

Huang Zhenfeng and Xu Sande shouted in unison: "Go!"

It's just that this cry came too late, and it seemed that it was too late, and the Great Desolate Toteng in the palm of the old man of the Temple flew out of his palm!

After the Great Wilderness Totem like a palm print broke away from the palm of the old man of the Temple, it was not as fast as people imagined, but slowly flew towards the left side of the cliff, and did not attack Li Yi and the others.

Li Yi and the four of them were shocked, and understood that this totem was afraid that he had gone to find a knife.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao, who was quietly hiding on the side, felt a sudden chill all over his body, as if he was locked by some dangerous creature with a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

Previously, Zhang Xiaodao didn't plan to really fight with the old man of the temple, not to mention that his body was already overdrawn, and it was difficult to lift a finger, but after continuously urging the divine wheel, the huge lack of spirit and spirit made him unable to concentrate.

Therefore, he decisively chose to rest, just to rest with the trivia cone, as long as he hid aside, it would be difficult for the old man of the Templar to detect him, and the difficulty of spotting him meant that he could appear next to the old man of the temple at any time and deal a fatal blow.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaodao believes that his quiet hiding is the greatest help to the battle situation.

And he was right, but the old man of the temple who was not willing to die sacrificed the totem of the great wilderness that spread to the top of the mountain, he had no escape.

At this time, the Great Wilderness Totem, which seemed to be just a small rune that was slowly flying in mid-air, actually locked on to him directly, and Zhang Xiaodao felt that the old man of the Temple couldn't help but think too highly of himself.

But in reality, the Templar was not wrong.

Li Yi must have been at the end of the crossbow after this knife in the broken mountain, and the remaining three were all in the Destiny Realm, so he naturally had the confidence to kill.

Although Yang Qing was holding the Zoshen Cone in his hand that seemed to be able to turn the tide of the battle, Yang Qing obviously did not have the ability to get close to him, and the only one who could hold the Zoshen Cone and cause danger to himself was Zhang Xiaodao.

Choosing to kill Zhang Xiaodao first is indeed the wisest choice now.

And Zhang Xiaodao no longer had any ability to stop the slow Great Wilderness Totem at this time, and after he stood up, he felt that his whole body seemed to be unable to move half a step, and he was completely imprisoned!

This kind of imprisonment has already been completed invisibly, and the invisible magical power has restrained Zhang Xiaodao's hands and feet!

Cold sweat slid frantically down his forehead like rain, and a feeling of imminent death appeared in his heart.

This feeling is very bad, at least for Zhang Xiaodao, if he doesn't even give him a desperate chance, he can only watch himself die, he will feel unusually aggrieved.

Meantime. Li Yi, whose face was as pale as paper, poured out a mouthful of blood, and the ordinary long knife in his hand suddenly slashed out the maximum power he could burst out at this time.

Xu Sande ran quickly on the cliff flat covered with totems of the Great Wilderness, but when he surpassed the slow totem and was about to block in front of Zhang Xiaodao, his feet suddenly froze, he was shocked, and understood why Zhang Xiaodao was motionless, this space was completely isolated, forming a huge barrier one after another, at this time he wanted to go to Zhang Xiaodao's side. He must break through the barrier, and even if the totem is slow, it will inevitably come to Zhang Xiaodao before him!

Yang Qing threw the spike in his hand without hesitation. At the same time, Wang Da Niu saw this scene on the top of the mountain, he was so anxious that he suddenly supported his body, as if there were countless knives cutting his flesh and blood in his body, but he still stood up and took one step back. But a dog choked on the ground.

At this critical moment, it seems that everyone wants to save Zhang Xiaodao.

Huang Zhenfeng didn't, he used enough vitality and slashed at the sky, and the sword light quickly came to the top of the sky like a meteor. It suddenly exploded before the full moon, and the majestic vitality burst out and countless waves of qi spread!

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao still couldn't make a move, Li Yi's knife. The spikes with Yang Qing met the Great Wilderness Totem not far from him, and the Great Wilderness Totem only trembled slightly, and the sword qi disappeared into invisibility. The spikes slammed to the ground.

But Zhang Xiaodao didn't panic, because Huang Zhenfeng slashed into the sky!

Li Yi had said before that Mr. had a second and third sword, but the old man of the Temple thought that this was a complete strategic deception.

However, when Li Yi and Huang Zhenfeng made the most tacit cooperation at this time, Li Yi used his sword qi to slow down the speed of the Great Wilderness Totem, and Huang Zhenfeng used all the preserved vitality as a signal to Mr.

The old man of the temple knew that this was likely to be true, and he couldn't help but raise his head in shock, he really couldn't figure it out, how could Mr. Li Zizhi unscrupulously send a sword across thousands of miles.

Li Zizhi really couldn't unscrupulously send a sword across thousands of miles, so he was in a hurry, but he still left a word for the ascetic, and took Yi Chuan straight to the great wilderness overnight!

Ascetic didn't know why Li Zizhi was in such a hurry, he was just surprised why Sheng Tang and these people had such a big move, and they didn't need to communicate, it was all based on tacit understanding, but seeing that Mr. was in such a hurry, he understood that Mr. was afraid that he was not sure whether Li Yi and the others would really climb the holy mountain.

Therefore, Li Zizhi was in a hurry to go to the Great Wilderness, and understood that the closer this sword was to the Great Wilderness, the less he would lose.

With the strength of Li's self-known feet, it only takes an hour for him to cross thousands of miles, and Yi Chuan is carried by him like a cargo and goes straight to the great wilderness, his ears are full of wind, and the surrounding scenery is completely blurred.

Sloh Town was only a thousand miles away from the Flame Desert, and when he had already arrived at the border of the Great Wilderness, he felt a majestic vitality.

Li Zizhi's perception was extremely keen, and he could even know that this knife was issued by Huang Zhenfeng through the uniqueness built into the guò Yuan Qi, and he suddenly stopped.

Yi Chuan fell to the ground, ate a mouth full of sand, and was looking up dizzily, when Li Zizhi, who saw the double shadow, closed his eyes.

The reason why Li Zizhi was able to descend from the Nine Heavens from thousands of miles away was that he had already reached the point of mind fugue.

Huang Zhenfeng's vitality would give him a precise range, and his mind would travel thousands of miles to the Holy Mountain, and quickly perceive the location of the enemy on the Holy Mountain.

When he quickly locked on to the old man of the temple, Yi Chuan only felt a fierce sword intent shoot into the sky from Li Zizhi's open eyes, he didn't know what he would encounter as Li Zizhi's enemy, he just looked at Li Zizhi's ordinary cheeks with an elegant temperament.

At this time, the extraordinary night sky of the Holy Mountain tonight once again rippled with nine clouds, and an incomparably sharp long sword fell down the Holy Mountain at a rapid speed of one thousandth of a breath.

The old man of the Templar looked up and knew that this time the Holy Mountain was really going to break! (To be continued......)

PS: I forgot jì when I uploaded it just now, and I wish you all a happy Singles' Day...... Are you happy to work hard, and then, just when I saw that the blade broke a million words today, a stick was also added in front of the total number of words, haha.