035 Epilogue (Subscription Requested)

The huge mountain, swaying slightly, sank suddenly, crushing the cave inside and sealing the entrance and exit.

The low roar made the earth shake for miles, and the irresistible force made the faces of the few people who had just taken it out pale.

Compared with the vastness of nature, even a congenital master is as small as an ant!

The smoke and dust were rippling in front of him, and Sun Heng and one of his peers, the Heavenly Hammer, were side by side, and the mountain was not far away.

Yue Yang also entered the cave, but he realized that something was wrong early and escaped.

In addition to the two of them, only a few internal qi masters guarding the edge of the cave escaped this catastrophe.

Others, all of them fell into the interior of the mountain.

And the mountain collapsed, the huge force was backlogged, even if the strength of the people inside was not weak, there was almost no possibility of escape!

"This was supposed to be a mine. ”

Yue Yang looked at the mountain peak in front of him with a complicated face, and sighed faintly: "I used to guard the mines, and the situation inside is similar to here. However, the inside of this mountain has long been hollowed out, so it will collapse so easily. ”

"Hmm. ”

Sun Heng nodded silently, and did not forget to ask: "Brother Yue really didn't see anyone else escaping from inside?"

"Nope. ”

Yue Yang shook his head and said, "What, is Brother Sun looking for someone?"

"No, just ask. ”

Sun Heng shook his head, but he remembered that the Demon Gate monk seemed to be able to use a spell to cover his body.

If he casts a spell, it is indeed not easy to be noticed.

"Someone is coming!"

Yue Yang suddenly spoke, which also made Sun Heng come back to his senses from his contemplation, and looked towards the sky when he heard the sound.

"So fast?"

Sun Heng's face moved, and he couldn't help but look down at some things around him, his face was full of pain.

"Wow!"

Several cranes appeared in the sky, breaking through the sky, their momentum was like an arrow, and they had come to the sky above everyone in an instant.

"Hoo ......"

The wind swirled, and several figures had fallen lightly from a height of 100 meters.

One by one, their sleeves flew up, and the breeze lingered, like falling leaves, like immortals descending to earth.

The immortal method is wonderful, if you change to a martial artist, even if you are as strong as Sun Heng, jumping from such a high place, you will be terrified in your heart.

Several people landed, scanned everyone with cold eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

"Isn't it wonderful?"

The person who spoke was dressed in the costume of the Ascending Senji, and his face was like that of a child, but his beard and hair were white, making it impossible to identify his age.

But the aura on his body that is in harmony with the surrounding heaven and earth all the time shows the strength of the person who came.

This is a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation!

"Back to the seniors. ”

Sun Heng took a step forward and arched his hand: "I waited for the demon gate demon in the mountain, although the Taoist Master Tongmiao killed the opponent, he was also seriously injured and failed to escape from the mountain. ”

"Huh?"

The other side's complexion sank, and an invisible coercion was already enveloped in the surviving few people in an instant.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Except for the two innatis present, everyone else couldn't bear this terrifying pressure and fell directly to the ground.

"Tongmiao was killed, but you escaped?"

The cold voice, with a piercing chill, made Sun Heng's skin and flesh tighten, and Yue Yang beside him couldn't help but tremble.

"Former ...... Predecessor. ”

Yue Yang's face turned blue and he spoke: "The situation at that time was too dangerous, I'll wait...... I can't think about it. ”

"Dare to quibble!"

A crisp voice full of anger came from several cultivators, and with a wave of a young monk's hand, a whip shadow mixed with electric light had already slammed into Yue Yang's body.

The speed of the whip shadow is not fast, although he can dodge, but he gritted his teeth and chose to resist.

"Crackling ......"

"Peng!"

Hearing only a muffled snort, Yue Yang had already fallen several meters, and the lightning flashed on his body, and he couldn't stop in pain.

"What's beside you?"

The young man put away his long whip and looked at Sun Heng with cold eyebrows.

Sun Heng took a deep breath and arched his hand to speak: "It's some loot when you are fighting with others." ”

"Oh!"

The white-haired monk in the field waved his hand expressionlessly, and the strange stone stick of the demon sect monk beside Sun Heng had already fallen into his palm.

"Ritual ......"

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he looked at Sun Heng with a smile: "Is it your spoils alone?"

"Of course not. ”

Sun Heng shook his head lightly and said, "If there is no help from others, I will naturally not be able to get these things." ”

"Pretty honest!"

The man nodded slightly, looking easy-going, and then suddenly raised his eyebrows, anger exploded, and a strong wind pushed Sun Heng back more than ten meters, slamming into a giant tree.

"You can bring these things out! People, but you can't bring them out?"

The roar echoed, rolling up the boundless fallen leaves, which also made the hearts of everyone present cold, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"Poof!"

Sun Heng crashed into the big tree, his face turned even pale, and he suddenly took a big mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A small pit was smashed out of his back by the fire hook jade, and the scorching fire was still raging in his body.

Later, he was shot by the magic of the Demon Gate Monk, stabbed in the body, and suffered the aftermath of the thunder law, and was seriously injured.

This is the oppression of the human momentum, the breath is agitated, and immediately some of the injuries in the body cannot be suppressed, resulting in the upsurge of backblood.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Sun Heng's spirit instantly withered, but the qi and blood stirring in his body also calmed down.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Sun Heng was so tired, the other party snorted coldly and slightly restrained the chill in his eyes.

"Bring it!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, an invisible force had already wrapped around Sun Heng's body, like a Dao tentacle, and he was already flying towards the monk with one thing after another.

The things that flew out included rune paper, jade, magic weapons, and bottles of evil pills.

It was Sun Heng's trophy.

“......”

The white-haired monk glanced at the things in front of him, raised his eyes, and held up three bronze lamps: "Why are there only three?"

Sun Heng lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "The other three are broken." ”

"It's a pity!"

The monk's face was full of pity, as if this thing was extremely precious, even in the face of the stick-like magic weapon, he did not show such an expression.

"Senpai!"

Sun Heng's throat rolled, he slowly took two steps forward, and arched his hand: "There is a demon body in the lower cultivation, can you ...... the evil pill?"

"Hmm!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold snort.

The monk's eyes were full of light, his face was cold, and he stared at Sun Heng and said, "You didn't act effectively, and a few cultivators who harmed fell into this mountain, and you still want to keep the spoils of war alone?"

"Huh?"

The dull voice, with a heavy coercion, fell on his body again, which also made Sun Heng's body shake and sway.

"That's it, Yun Daoyou. ”

Among the several monks, a Taoist priest holding a dust whisk shook his head and chuckled: "Don't be angry, it's useless if you want a pill, so what's the harm in leaving him a few bottles?"

"Oh!"

The monk looked at the other man with a pensive face.

After a pause, he waved his sleeves, slowed down his voice, and said, "Since Danyang Daoyou has spoken, let's keep a few bottles for him." ”

After finishing speaking, the three bottles of the Evil Pill in front of him shook in the void, and the lightning shot towards Sun Heng, like a powerful crossbow.

"Smack!"

Sun Heng's hands changed, and his face was a little pale to take the pill.

Then he bowed his head to the two and thanked them: "Thank you, senior." ”

It's just that in his lowered head, those eyes are full of coldness.

A moment later, a group of cultivators ascended into the sky and wandered in the sky, several of them even farther away.

It was only at this time that an internal qi master came to Sun Heng's side cautiously and said with concern: "Hall Master Sun, how are you?"

"Nothing. ”

Sun Heng waved his hand, looked at the martial artist brought by Zhong Tailai, and said with a forced smile: "It's thanks to Your Excellency, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no left of those things." ”

"Hall Master Sun is polite, polite!"

The other party crossed his hands and grinned: "Don't worry, I have hidden a few things tightly, and I will be able to deliver them to your home." ”

"Thank you!"

Sun Heng leaned on a boulder and slowly calmed his breath: "After I go back, I will definitely be thankful." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome......"