As soon as the curtain of the chariot was lifted, a person slowly walked out of it, looking at it from afar, clasping his hands into fists, and shouting loudly in his mouth.

"After years of not seeing, the Lord of Tianming Mountain is still outstanding, which is really gratifying......!

This person has a handsome face, his feet are facing the sky, he is wearing a purple and gold crown, he is wearing a blue robe, and he is very noble, it is Dongfang Aojie, the lord of Canglan Holy Mountain, who seems to be middle-aged, but he is actually an old fox of more than two hundred years old, much longer than Mo Tian.

Behind him were several young junjies, one of whom was a fairy-like woman, who was Dongfang Tianxue.

Mo Tianming glanced at everyone, shook his sleeves, and hugged his fists to greet him: "Hahaha...... It was originally the lord of Aojie Mountain, why did he suddenly visit, and he didn't say a word to his younger brother, otherwise he would have to go out to welcome a hundred miles and wait for his honor!"

"You're welcome! You're welcome! Don't blame the mountain lord for visiting rashly, hahaha......"

Although Dongfang Aojie said so in his mouth, there was no sincerity on his face, and he was arrogant on his face, how could he have the slightest apology?

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Mo Tianming was secretly angry in his heart, but his face was silent, and he didn't even dare to say it.

As soon as the words fell, the earth rumbled again in the distance, and eight golden horses galloped with a divine chariot, the same hooves did not touch the ground, and the wheels did not fall into the dust.

The rear team followed, most of them wearing python robes, all dressed as royal nobles.

The god also stopped thirty zhang away, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing a blue glow purple and gold crown, and a handsome beard, walked out, walking with a tiger, extremely majestic. Behind him, several young men in purple python robes had arrogant faces.

"Nanzhao Imperial Family!" Mo Tianming gritted his teeth secretly, the two families were really not friendly, they intercepted and killed Mo Wen's eldest brother, and Mo Wen intercepted and killed his little war king, but Mo Tianming did not slack off in the slightest, as soon as the god stopped, he hugged his fists and said loudly: "The Nanzhao Emperor is coming, and Kunwu Mountain is shining!"

"You're welcome!You're welcome!" Nanzhao Emperor Xiahou Ying glanced at the people of Kunwu Mountain lightly, clasped his fists at will, and then stood on top of the gods, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and squinted at the people of Kunwu Mountain.

"Jumping clown!"

The people of Kunwushan secretly scolded in their hearts, although the two families were not in harmony, but on such an occasion, the Nanzhao Emperor was too rude.

It's just that before the people of Kunwu Mountain had time to get angry, their eyes looked into the distance at the same time. The three gods came together, regardless of the front and back.

A divine chariot is pulled by a silver snow wolf with a waning moon on the forehead of eight heads, which is a descendant of the ancient fierce beast Howling Moon Celestial Wolf, and has the power of reaching the sky. The young and middle-aged people who followed behind were all brocade hats and mink furs, carrying scimitars at their waists, which were visitors from the Great Snow Mountain.

Shen Yuan stopped in the distance, walked out of it, seven or eight people came, the head of one person and one person with a Chinese face, with a short beard, a pair of silver eyes, a brocade hat and mink Qiu, it was Huo Tiande, the lord of the Great Snow Mountain, whose age was unknown, but he saw that the hair under the brocade hat was thick and black, and the beard on his face was white, presumably because of the difference in exercises.

The other chariot is pulled by an eight-headed spotted white giant tiger, which is rumored to be a descendant of the primeval beast White Tiger, born from the aura of heaven and earth, and slaughtered unparalleled.

The riders were all dressed in black, with a golden hill embroidered on their chests, which was the men and horses of the Five Prisons Mountain.

The god stopped not far from the people of the Great Snow Mountain, and Ouyang Tian, the mountain lord of the Five Prisons Mountain, was dressed in a black robe trimmed with gold wire, and slowly walked out of it.

The one on the far right is pulled by eight black ** leopards, which are descendants of the primeval beast Netherworld Demon Leopard, and they move as fast as the wind, and are very good at hiding their tracks.

The men and horses riding on their backs were carrying quivers and holding divine bows, which were the men and horses of the Feather God Mansion.

The god stopped, and a big man in an ephedra robe walked out, his hair was gray, but he was by no means old, giving people a sense of stability and fortitude. His eyes were like eagle eyes, scanning the surroundings, giving people a powerful oppression, it was the current lord of the Feather God Mansion, Yu Batian.

Although Mo Tianming was annoyed that these people were so flamboyant and abruptly visited, he also held back the anger in his heart, hugged his fists and smiled: "Huo Mountain Lord, Ouyang Mountain Lord, and Yu Mansion Lord, it is not an honor to be with Mo Mou today." ”

"It's good to say, it's easy to say!" all three of them hugged their fists in return, although it was not rude, but there was no respect at all.

After everyone finished greeting, several groups of people and horses rushed in the distance, all of them were first-class forces in the Eastern Wilderness, but they were naturally inferior to the behemoths of Canglan Holy Mountain.

In an instant, there were seven or eight thousand people gathered at the foot of Kunwu Mountain, and they were constantly increasing. The leaders are all figures with heads and faces in the Eastern Wilderness, and pulling out a random person is enough to suppress one party.

The faces of everyone in Kunwu Mountain were pale, and everyone had expected this matter, but they still didn't expect it to be such a big scene.

"Good! good! good!" Looking at several big forces such as Canglan Holy Mountain and the Nanzhao Imperial Family, Mo Jiukun smiled angrily, gritted his teeth, and said hello three times in a row.

The faces of Mo Jiuyou, Mo Jiuqian and the others were also extremely ugly, and their eyes were gloomy looking at the seven or eight thousand people who were pressed by the black.

"Roar...... Roar...... Roar ......"

At this moment, a huge beast roar came from the distant sky, although small, but it drowned out the voices of the seven or eight thousand people in the field.

The previous sound seemed to be thousands of miles away, but in a moment, the sound was infinitely amplified, and the distance was no more than five hundred miles, and the speed was astonishing.

And there was a faint strong coercion, and in a moment it had turned into a stormy wave.

The seven or eight thousand people in the field were all shocked, and they all looked at the place where the huge beast's roar came from, but they still didn't notice it.

"Roaring ......"

When the third beast roar came, a black dot suddenly appeared in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Nine golden beasts pulled a divine chariot, their hooves swayed, and the void cracked. This is the god of the extreme south of the sky, the strange beast pulling the cart has dragon horns, golden scales on its forehead, and golden hair all over its body, like silkworm satin, shining light, like a lion, like a very ancient fierce beast, but even if it is not, I am afraid it is not much different.

The nine-headed beast rushed from a distance, entered the Kunwu Mountain for a hundred miles, and did not have the slightest idea of landing, trampling on the void and heading straight to the foot of the mountain, threatening and powerful.

Approaching the mountain gate, landing a hundred miles away, and walking step by step, this is the rule of worshipping the mountain on the Eastern Wilderness, and it is also the respect for the other party's forces, and the forces in front of them are all the same.

But at this moment, the gods of the extreme south Tianque drove straight in, the fierce beasts roared, and the wheels crushed the void, and they didn't put Kunwu Mountain in their eyes at all.

When I came here today, I used the general momentum to suppress Kunwu Mountain and force it to commit, but I didn't expect that it would be so strong since the extreme southern Tianque.

In front of the gate of Renshan Mountain, it was almost provocative, and everyone looked at the people of Kunwu Mountain.

With such contempt for the majesty of Kunwu Mountain, Mo Tianming and the others were already furious in their hearts, Mo Jiukun immediately stepped out, sank into the dantian, and shouted loudly: "Who is coming from the extreme south Tianque, how can you be so rude?"

His roar was by no means ordinary, and his voice contained a strong source power, like thunder in the sky, shaking a hundred miles and rumbling loudly.

Everyone felt that they were in the giant bell, and someone outside was holding a hammer and slamming it, and the shock was so severe that they had a splitting headache and a gold star in their eyes.

The seven or eight thousand people who were pressed by the black pressure were suddenly shocked, and those who were slightly worse in cultivation were bleeding from the seven orifices, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The few of the rest were also holding their heads in their hands, and their faces were extremely pale.

The only ones who can not move like a mountain are the five mountain lords and human emperors at the head, they stretched out their hands to lay a large area of defense to block the roar and protect their own people, but they were also full of shock and horror and looked at each other.

Everyone could not bear a trace of residual power, but it was terrifying, how terrifying was that person's true strength?

They all looked at the galloping golden chariot in the sky, which was the main attack of this terrifying soundwave.

At this moment, the nine-headed fox was already galloping twenty or thirty miles away, and suddenly encountered the loud roar, and it was actually "the horse lost its front hoof" at the same time, one stumbled, and at the same time fell into the void.

"Phew!"

The god fell into the void, and suddenly there was a loud shout from the chariot, and a circle of golden light suddenly dispersed, stabilizing the nine-headed beast, and the man in the god chariot laughed loudly: "What a lion roar! Jiukun old ghost, I can't imagine that your cultivation over the years has not fallen, and your power is even more powerful." ”

When Mo Jiukun heard this, he immediately said in a vicious voice: "Nangong Quan, it turned out to be you old ghost, you drove straight in like this, and openly despised my Kunwu Mountain, do you want the two sects to start a war and fail?"

"Oh! that's it, I forgot about it for a while, hahaha......"

This Nangong Quan's tone was so rampant, this was already a naked humiliation, and everyone in Kunwushan was immediately furious.

And in such a clear situation, the god chariot was still high in the sky, and it seemed that he had no intention of landing at all.

"Humph!"

Mo Jiukun's face suddenly turned cold, and he took a step forward again.

This step was extremely strange, although it fell lightly on the dirt, but everyone felt that this foot was stepping down from the endless sky, wanting to trample the void.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, a strange power permeated, and the god chariot in the sky was inexplicably crushed down more than ten zhang, and the light mask that had previously shrouded the strange beast was deformed, as if a big foot was stepping on it.

"Buzz!"

One step out, followed by another step of collapse, the void trembled slightly, the light shield snapped and shattered, the nine-headed beast coughed up blood, and the god chariot was crushed several feet at the same time.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out from the gods, and everyone was shocked, could it be that there was no battle here?