No one knows who the immortal monarch in this old face refers to, but if you think about it carefully, how many immortal monarchs have been in contact with Qiao Yuan, except for the Fu Zhao who was trapped in the nether realm, his body and soul were immortal and laid down a situation of ten thousand years, who else could be?

Qiao Yuan didn't hear the scream before he was overwhelmed by the light, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't care, and even increased his confidence.

It is as strong as a generation of immortals, a realm condensed nine pills, in that ethereal fairy world, it is also a character who can make the immortals tremble by stomping his feet, and in the end, it is just a soul to destroy a foreign land, dust to dust, soil to earth, leaving nine immortal pills, which has become a full meal for the small gourd.

And this person who lives in the upper realm of the square inch realm in the bottle, how can he compare to the Zhao Immortal Monarch? I am afraid that he can't even compare to him, otherwise, just a trace of the Immortal Yuan Pill aura emanating from the Moon Swallowing Pot can scare him into a panic.

The lid of the pot was like an all-encompassing sharp arrow, and in an instant, it shattered the face turned by the black gas, hitting the green bottle, and the sound was not loud, but it bounced it into the crack of the spatial collapse, losing its shadow.

Qiao Yuan couldn't control the Moon Swallowing Pot as he wanted, but he just tried his best to prevent the lid of the pot from smashing down after the first blow was successful, in case it really broke the earth into an earth-shattering gap.

If it was somewhere else, he wouldn't have to bother, but this was May Peak after all, and it was a home where he still had a sense of belonging.

There was a loud bang, like the buzz of the mountain peak exploding, and I saw that the May Peak, which was 10,000 feet high and occupied a radius of nearly 100 miles, actually had a large-scale vibration.

Everyone was horrified, and in the middle of the mountainside and the foot of the mountain, a deep pit more than ten zhang wide suddenly appeared, and the cracks like spider webs around it were still extending outward, but fortunately it was just a wasteland, and there were few people on the May Peak at this moment, and this disaster that was said to be an accident but not an accident did not cause much damage.

Qiao Yuanda breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to look at the spatial crack that the green bottle had penetrated, his eyes were solemn.

You must know that just one blow from the lid of the pot is enough to break through the large array of hundreds of monks trapped in the four sects, and it can even break through the Gangfeng layer, this kind of power is not something that ordinary space magic weapons can resist, and Qiao Yuan just clearly saw that the green bottle was not broken.

A pillar of moon-white light came out of the lid of the pot, but since the green bottle had disappeared, he forcibly suppressed the power within it, waiting for the next charged blow.

There was silence all around, Pu Yue, the old man of Xianfeng and others were all the existences that could destroy a mountain gate with a single shot, in order to hold the fist sect, under the deliberate persecution of Pu Yue, several people had stepped through the void and fought fiercely in a place thousands of miles away from the Yuehe Sect.

The withered old demon has also fled in horror, swearing in his heart that he will never set foot in the Yuehe Sect again in this life, for the Gong Liangyu, who only has the Great Perfection cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, but the physical strength is extremely terrifying, he has been completely afraid, and even he has decided that after going back to recuperate from his injuries, he will go to Xishanzhou to retreat for a hundred years, otherwise with his current situation, he will definitely leave a hidden danger of demons, and if he wants to go further when the time comes, it will be tantamount to entering the ghost gate.

It's just that Gong Liangyu has decided to use the head of the old devil to redeem Qiao Yuan's friendship with the sect, how can he let him go at this moment.

The green crystal armor with the fangs of the cow turned into a green-skinned old cow again, hunched the slightly tired body of the shepherd boy, stepped on the clouds, one hundred miles, five steps and thousands of miles, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

After a cup of tea, in the crack in the space that had never moved, a big black qi hand that seemed to be integrated with nothingness suddenly burst out, avoiding the Moon Swallowing Pot, and grabbed Qiao Yuan in the air.

Obviously, there are thousands of zhang apart, and there are countless formations in the middle to prohibit and block, but under this grasp, there seems to be an unavoidable, space-penetrating force that suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Yuan, no matter how fast he reacted, it was difficult to dodge, and he was directly strangled to death.

The feeling of death was like a surging tide, Qiao Yuan's eyes widened, his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and he raised his hand and landed on his neck, as if he had grabbed an invisible ghost hand, and wanted to break it open, but he found that he had no place to land.

Fortunately, Qiao Yuan's physical body was extraordinary, and for a while, the ghost hand couldn't break his neck.

But even so, Qiao Yuan wanted to break free, but he was powerless, so he could only quickly condense the blood of the God of War on his neck, forming a stalemate with the invisible ghost hand.

It's just that this stalemate is not destined to last, and as the five fingers of the big black qi hand outside the thousand zhang slowly converge, the power of the ghost hand multiplied exponentially.

Qiao Yuan's face turned red, his lips had turned dark purple, it was conceivable that if there was no way to break the situation, he would be twisted off his head and die physically.

Outsiders didn't know what was going on, Ling Wanchen and Qiao Yuan had the same heart, how could they not know his current situation.

"Qiao Yuan!"

Her beautiful eyes were red, tears had already fallen, and she wanted to get closer, but she was trapped in the land of ten zhang by the Gu Fengfu formation, and she couldn't leave, so she could only watch Qiao Yuan's breath get weaker and weaker.

"Alas!" At this moment, Qiao Yuan was desperately preparing to blow up his arms in exchange for a trace of life, but a sigh suddenly sounded on this May Peak.

A sigh turns into supernatural powers, and a sigh gathers the wind and clouds.

The big black qi hand thousands of feet away was like winter snow meeting summer sun, and a soul shadow howl came out, which dissipated into invisibility in an instant.

At the moment when the big black qi hand dissipated, the invisible ghost hand that grabbed Qiao Yuan's neck also disappeared, making him feel relieved all of a sudden, kneeling on one knee and coughing violently.

After all, I still underestimated each other.

During this time, he had been calling for the little gourd, but the gourd didn't know what was going on, and he never responded, if not, he wouldn't have to make the decision to blow up his arms.

You must know that although the arms can be reborn again through medicine, the depleted blood of the God of War needs Qiao Yuan to spend countless resources to replenish it, once he explodes his arms, his combat power will drop by more than fifty percent, and at that time, he will have to use the black needle that destroys the world.

"Who is helping me? Could it be that there are still hidden masters in the sect?"

Thinking of the sigh just now, the solemnity in Qiao Yuan's eyes instantly turned into horror, there was such a powerful existence in this world, just a sigh, and he destroyed the ghost hand that even the Gu Feng Mansion couldn't stop.

After this battle, no matter what the result is, Qiao Yuan will definitely grow, just seeing and hearing is something that many people will not be able to meet in their lifetime.

At this moment, a burst of words slowly came out of the crack in the space, polite but tough, it can be seen that even if that sigh is indeed amazing, it is difficult to frighten the person in the bottle with an amazing background.

"I don't know if it was that Taoist friend who made a move just now, if it is a master of the Yuehe Sect, the old man can promise that he will never hurt a single grass or tree of your sect, and I just ask the Taoist friend to hand over this son to me, and I will be grateful for sealing the Yang Gate afterwards. ”

It's just that after these words came out, the heavens and the earth were silent, and there was no reply, let alone the figure of the master who came out of the sigh.

After waiting for a while, words came out of the spatial crack again, and the voice was calm and cold.

"If you don't reply, the old man's lunch is a tacit acquiescence, offended!"

After the words fell, I saw that there were many ghosts in the cracks in the space, and there were countless ghosts pouring out, such as the hell ghost door was wide open, eerie and terrifying, and the momentum was monstrous, and at a cursory glance, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of ghosts, most of them exuded the breath of the golden pill period or more, and there were three of them, and the cold aura emanating from the body was faintly at the level of Nan Songzi, and they were three ghost kings comparable to the soul transformation period.

This force, ordinary sects are just like this, and even some sects with only one soul transformation stage monk, if they face these hundreds of thousands of ghosts, I am afraid that they will be wiped out in one fell swoop.

On the Moon Mountain, all the monks were horrified, their minds were buzzing, they couldn't imagine what kind of battle this was, the phantom of a hundred dragons and a hundred phoenixes was already shocking, but compared with the scene of ten thousand ghosts traveling, it was a small thing.

Qiao Yuan, who had just recovered his breath, also felt that this meeting was too terrifying, not to mention the countless little ghosts and souls that were like a tide of black mist, but only to say that the three ghost kings who were comparable to the soul transformation period made him feel suffocated.

"Fight!"

Qiao Yuan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

No matter how strong the power of the Gu Feng Mansion formation is, no matter how big the appetite of the Moon Swallowing Pot is, it can't withstand the repeated attacks of hundreds of thousands of ghosts, not to mention, behind these ghosts, there is a big ghost who doesn't know the realm hiding in the spatial cracks, staring at him, thinking that if he didn't care about the Immortal Yuan Pill breath contained in the Moon Swallowing Pot, and the master who was hidden in the dark and sighed, he would have taken action personally at this time.

Glancing back at Ling Wanchen, who had wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, Qiao Yuan smiled softly, then looked at the bottom of May Peak, pinched his hands, and immediately mobilized the formation to move the few remaining monks on the mountain to the Gufeng Mansion.

Among these people, there is Yuechan who has been staying in the valley, her face is as peerless as ever, but she is pale without the slightest blood, obviously frightened by the battle just now.

Suddenly moved to the Gufeng Mansion, Yuechan didn't come back to her senses for a while, her eyes were in a trance, and she looked at the figure on the forbidden array tower in a daze, her figure looked embarrassed, but in their eyes, Qiao Yuan's back was like a towering mountain, and she could only look up.

Ling Wanchen glanced at Yuechan, she was not in the mood to care about those little Jiujiu at the moment, she bit her lower lip lightly, looking worried and distressed.

Qiao Yuan's divine sense swept the May Peak again, and after making sure that there was no one on the mountain, his brows frowned unconsciously, what about Zhan Yao? Why didn't you see her? Could it be that she had already left the sect?

During this time, he had been busy with the affairs of the Double Cultivation Ceremony, Qiao Yuan admitted that he had neglected Zhan Yao, sighed guiltily, put away this little thought, and raised his hand to take out the black needle that was dark and looked inconspicuous.

"The sky is falling apart, the mountains are burning and the sea is boiling, I don't know if there is any exaggeration, there must be none. ”

Qiao Yuan muttered, staring at the ten thousand ghosts coming in front of him like a wave, closed his eyes, calmed down, and flicked his fingers.

PS: A week on this day off, busy work in the afternoon and a night to catch out two chapters, all sent out, study time is very tight, every morning at seven o'clock to get up to catch the bus to class, nine o'clock in the evening after class, take the bus home at ten o'clock, so the time to write is really very little, Xiaolan every day is to take out the time to sleep and class to write that chapter, insisted for a month, to be honest, both the learning efficiency and the quality of writing are very poor, so I solemnly considered it, or decided, write a book first slow, I will be more free on the weekend, usually may let everyone be more patient, I hope you understand。