Chapter Twenty-Three: Buzhou Mountain

In Jiangzhou, tens of millions of miles away from Tai'an City, a white rainbow swept through the clouds and fell straight from the sky.

Below it was a tall city guarded by hundreds of men, all of whom were waiting for battle.

There are several rivers crossing here, the mountains are undulating, the green trees are hurried, a scene full of vitality, but the strange thing is that there is no county, town and village within a radius of 100 miles except this high-walled city, and there is no scattered family, only birds and beasts live together, fish and insects are just companions.

A tall man in silver-white armor, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall figure like a pine was holding his head high at the head of the independent city.

A silver spear in his hand is particularly terrifying, the barrel of the gun is nine feet long, spreading on it with spiral lines, the head of the spear is one foot and seven inches, forged from strange stones outside the sky, shining in the sun, shining gold, full of domineering.

This person's name is Gan Ning, a god and demon of the Seven Realms of the Heavenly Realm refining and cultivating, the spear in his hand is even more promising, there is a person named Yunchengzi in ancient times, who is good at opening the furnace to make immortal soldiers, as long as it comes from the hands of this person, all of them are ingenious immortal weapons, but on the other hand, for hundreds of years, only this gun is the most proud work of his life, this gun has no fancy points, as long as a shot is in the abdomen, no matter the soul and body even the Jindan Yuan Infant should be cracked, its name is the soul breaking gun.

Some people even wrote poems and praised: "The dragon flicks its tail and breaks the world, and the silver light flashes ten thousand ghosts." ”

There is nothing to say about this domineering.

At this time, the tall man named Gan Ning raised his head and stared at a little silver light in the air, squinted, and then stretched out a hand and grabbed it upward.

There was a thunder roar in his hand, and the golden brilliance naturally flowed outside his body, and he dragged the white flying sword like in his hand.

But after a while, the man let go of his hand and let the flying sword turn around on its own, and his face was a little ugly.

Another person behind him stepped on the void, stood quietly beside the man, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Gan Ning looked at the assistant officer who was here but was still dressed as a scholar, shook his head and did not speak.

He was a little reluctant and finally sighed, then waved his hand and said, "Du Jing, you drive the flying boat and take the brothers back to Tai'an." ”

The man in white was very puzzled, and just wanted to speak, but was directly pressed against the door by a tiger talisman.

Gan Ning scolded: "Return to Tai'an!"

After the man finished speaking, he didn't look at it anymore, but walked out of the city directly.

Dozens of miles away from the tall city wall, a cloud and mist surrounded, and a mountain rose from the sky.

Du Jing roared directly: "You are crazy, if it weren't for the blessing power of this city, no matter how many hands you have, it would be a dead end."

The tall man with a nine-foot spear in his hand fought with his backlight, his face was a little aggrieved, and then he turned around and said: "If I leave like this, my Gan Ning will really die, even if I fight with one foot and one arm, I will have to ask for some luck." ”

He looked up at the north and said to Du Jing in a deep voice: "If you don't leave, I'll bleed you first, and besides, I'm not stupid, I can't do such a thing as giving my life in vain, probably someone will come to help me with a stick of incense." ”

Du Jing asked rhetorically, "But!"

The tall man turned his gun directly, and a majestic murderous aura poured out everywhere, muttering: "Three! Two ..."

The man gritted his teeth, turned his head unwillingly, and the city wall sounded a heavy hammer and drum, and at the same time, a delicate boat only the size of the palm was gently thrown up by the man, into the air for half a moment, directly from small to large, into more than ten zhang, the hull is made of dark hard stone, the lines on it are scattered, and the side is carved with the word tiger and wolf in exquisite ways.

Hundreds of powerful figures rushed from all corners of the city at the same time, all of them were blazing in their eyes, full of fighting spirit, and one after another fierce momentum condensed together and rushed up to the sky, and the sea of clouds in the sky suddenly rose into the air again for more than a few feet.

Du Jing looked up at the tall figure who stepped away with a dragon and a tiger, his face turned serious, he jumped into the flying boat first, and said loudly: "Raise the army, go back to Tai'an!"

At this time, on the tall mountain that was named Buzhou Mountain, there was a man in black who looked like an immortal, and his face was slightly distant, and his face was a little impatient.

His feet hung in front of the cliff, and behind him was a charming lady in white gently rubbing his shoulders.

The woman laughed softly: "Master Lei, if we don't go to him for trouble, why does he dare to come here alone?"

The man raised his eyebrows, pinched the woman's chin and said abscenely: "If Jiu Niang doesn't come to make a promise, it's a pity to have such a good body." ”

The woman leaned her head slightly to the man's ear and whispered a few words, and the person who provoked her laughed, and then stood up and sneered at the man who came from the sky: "Gan Ning, Jiuniang said that you should be a ghost under her skirt, are you willing?" ”

The tall man's eyes widened, and an illusory figure behind him rose as high as the sky, and the silver spear in his hand turned into a swimming dragon and suddenly fell from the sky.

The man hooked the corners of his mouth and gently stretched out his hand upward, nothing special, but the shadow of the gun was directly grabbed in the palm of his hand and shattered.

There was a sudden roar of a dragon in the air, and the man flew up, making a fist with both hands, like a dragon entrenched in the silver spear, and smashed it down with one punch.

The silver spear called Broken Soul trembled, and the man in black not only did not have the slightest damage on his fists, but once again spread a golden light and rushed up to the sky, with great momentum, hammering at the silver spear like a shower.

Gan Ning retreated again and again with his guns in both hands, and suddenly he was out of the thousands of meters.

The man put his fist away with a playful face full of abuse, shook his wrist and exclaimed: "This is all fighting, and it is really a good gun." ”

On the other hand, Gan Ning not only had blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his body was surging with waves, and his breath was surging wantonly.

But he still had a smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "You beast is not a loss of alien species stained with dragon blood, and sure enough." ”

A roar of rage followed.

"You're looking for death!"

The man in black turned into a long rainbow, and pieces of black scales were born on his fists, covered by iron armor, and the demonic aura on it was pervasive, and when he raised his hand, it was a thunderous punch.

There was a huge phantom in the sky, and with the man's punch, he slowly stretched out a claw downward, pressing directly on the top of the man's head.

Gan Ning has flashed several times in a row, and retreated thousands of faces again, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and roared angrily: "Thunder Roar, the most proud and regretful thing in my Gan Ning's life is all in the supervision of Zhou Mountain, because the world trusts me and proud, because I can't eliminate you This hidden danger and regret, today I am willing to kill you with half of my blood, just to seek a peace for the southern border of Chongyang Kingdom." ”

The tall man spread wisps of majestic blood from his feet, holding the gun in one hand as a parabola, and the golden breath in his body continued to flow to the palm of his hand, the silver spear turned into a thousand meters of phantom, and the tip of the gun was filled with a solemn and silent atmosphere.

He took a step forward, his arm stretched to the maximum, and quickly threw it forward, while whispering, "Demon Punishment!"

An incomparably huge golden rainbow pierced through the void and came down from the sky with a breath that crushed mountains and rivers, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers.

There is only one line between heaven and earth.

This black-clothed demon who had only taken more than a hundred years to reach the Heavenly God Realm of the Eight Realms of Body Refining actually retreated a little unconsciously, and there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart that he had never felt before.

Suddenly, a piercing dragon roar sounded on this high mountain, and a swarthy dragon more than a thousand feet long soared into the sky from the top of the mountain.

Its body slowly spread out and oppressed the sea of clouds, opening its mouth to roar, spitting golden light, and dazzling heavenly thunder continued to erupt from the air.

There are also huge dragon claws like a hill breaking through the clouds, and the thunder on it roars, slapping directly on the golden rainbow with the momentum of pulling and decaying.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there were bursts of aftermath like water ripples, trees fell, and even the tall city wall was bricks and tiles, and it was instantly razed to the ground.

On the towering Buzhou Mountain, several people raised their eyes at the same time, and there was a huge demon fox with snow-white hair and nine tails on its back blocking the mountain.

The mighty Soul Breaker Spear slowly penetrated the dragon claw scales, bringing drops of golden dragon blood to pierce through the dragon bone and "break through the ground".

The dragon roared more fiercely in the air, and then it waved its dragon claws like a rage and kept knocking, and huge black shadows fell from the sky, and the soul breaking spear first let out a roar like a wail, and then it was directly smashed into the dirt, breaking a large hole.

The tall man fell to the bottom, clutching his chest and coughing up blood.

The thousand-foot black dragon's body twisted and plunged down again, and with one claw raised, it was bound to crush this person to pieces.

But when he was less than a few hundred meters away from the tall man, there was another day in the air, and an ordinary wooden ring ruler that could no longer be ordinary quickly floated down in front of the black dragon and slapped it hard.

The huge black dragon, which was more than a thousand feet in size, suddenly flew backwards and fell, and finally turned into a human form and smashed down to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Lei Xiao looked at a big hole in the palm of his hand, and laughed directly with his face facing the world.

The charming woman's eyes were sharp and murderous, and she whispered, "Another old guy, what should I do." ”

The man in black looked at the white-haired old man who fell on the front line and waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's not okay to have a few more." ”

Between the words, the man stood up again, stepped on the void and walked in front of the white-haired old man, looked at it slightly, and asked with some doubts: "Have we met once, don't say it yet, let me think about it." ”

He suddenly patted his head and said as if he had realized it: "I really didn't expect that the hairy boy who followed that old guy back then would have the courage to come to me for trouble." ”

Gan Ning was covered in blood, and roared with difficulty: "Master Confucius... Don't worry about me, it's badly wounded, quick..."

The old man's face was calm, he shook his head, and stared at the man in black without saying a word.

Lei Xiao stretched out one hand into the air, and the speed of the big hole in his palm was already visible to the naked eye.

He looked at the fallen man and sneered: "Gan Ning, do you know why you can live for so long, it's because I don't care about you, uncle, otherwise what can I do with just that bullshit magic circle?"

He turned to look at the white-haired old man with some impatience, and pouted: "Do you know that compared to people like him who are desperate to die, I hate bullshit readers like you more, and the truth is on your lips every day, what avenue is for the public, all things are equal, but when have you ever seen anyone who will be merciful in eliminating demons?"

He replied to himself with a smile: "I am doing this all because I am unhappy in my heart, and I want to become a knife hanging above your head, so that you can't sleep at night, sit restlessly, what is the right and evil way, and you are not a person who is afraid of death." ”

The man suddenly smiled again, "It's not for your Chongyang Kingdom, how do you feel about waiting for me to enter the last small realm and let this world become headed by the demon clan." ”

Kong Xin'an asked with a smile: "If someone does evil and must be eliminated, and the same is true for demons, then why do you wantonly slaughter people?"

He slowly flicked the white jade token on his waist, and an ordinary courtyard suddenly enveloped several people.

Kong Xin'an turned his head to look back and smiled at an old man: "Uncle Huang, take General Gan to heal first."

The snow-haired old man nodded, but his body was suppressed by Wanli and did not move a single step.

The man in black raised his eyebrows, stepped on one of the arms of the fallen man, and then kicked away, looked at the old man and smiled: "This is also called fairness." ”

The tall man's single sleeve fluttered in the wind, but he didn't scream.

Lao Huang immediately felt that his body was suppressed, and he hurriedly helped the man back into the house.

Kong Xin'an shook his head, had an extra pot of loose wine in his hand, raised his head and poured it violently, quite chic, and said: "You will die a miserable death after doing this." ”

The man in black seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and laughed directly, "What qualifications do you have to say this to me, is it with that ring ruler or this small courtyard? Or that your old immortal gentleman, even if that sword cultivator from the Pingtian Sword Palace comes here, he still can't keep me, why did he die a miserable death." ”

The old man nodded and smiled, "It's true that no one can keep you, and no one will take care of you when they are free, but you are too conceited, although a layer of realm is separated by heaven and earth, but a half-immortal soldier with a hand would rather be half-cultivated than a blow, I don't believe you are not injured at all." "Besides, according to ancient records, like you, a drop of blood is extremely precious, and you were even pierced through a palm, do you think your tricks are very clever?"

The man was noncommittal, and stepped on it, and the golden light curtain centered on Juxian Academy cracked a big hole.

The man in black turned to leave, and stretched out his hand to provoke and said, "What if you see through it, you still can't bear to keep me, and besides, you have a helping hand?"

The towering Buzhou Mountain suddenly flew down a few figures, a charming woman in a white dress, a burly man with a full beard, and a handsome fan Xiaosheng with a face whiter than paper.

But in Kong Xin'an's eyes, there is a nine-tailed demon fox, a black bull as tall as a mountain, and a white snake with a murderous look in his mouth.

The man in black stepped out of the golden light curtain, stretched out his hand, and the soul-breaking spear that fell into the earth flew directly into his hand, looking back and smiling: "Goodbye, Great Sage." ”

Kong Xin'an's eyes were gloomy, he shook his head, and returned to the house.

Gan Ning, who had stopped the bleeding but also lost an arm and lost a realm, hurriedly asked, "Since Master Kong can see that he has been seriously injured, why don't you shoot and kill him directly!"

Kong Xin'an shook the wine jug and took a sip of wine, and sighed: "Not to mention that dragon, the strength of those three big demons is no different from you, if you really want to fight, the odds of winning are less than two percent." ”

Gan Ning's face was full of shock: "How come." ”

Kong Xin'an said in a word, "If I guessed correctly, we have lost most of this game of chess, that Jiaolong plot is not in Chongyang Kingdom, but intends to establish a world with demons as the king, first provoke some right and wrong, and then make a mountain that is not Zhouzhou, so that you have to press the realm with a large army, but I know that no one can help it, in the end it is just a joke, it is actually just trying to find a quiet place to break through under the guise of you, and when it really goes to the extreme of the Heavenly God Realm, it has really become a big trouble." ”

Gan Ning pondered for a moment and asked, "Then that means we don't actually have to worry about him now?"

Kong Xin'an shook his head again, and sighed: "Now it is not only a disaster in Chongyang Kingdom, but also a disaster in the whole world, how can you not care, but after losing most of a game of chess, there is still a turnaround, it is stubborn and too conceited, thinking that no one can kill it at all when the war has started, so it is so fearless, but as long as we leave now, this dragon will also disappear, if I am not mistaken, it may really step into the extreme of the Heavenly God Realm within ten years, how can it be managed?"

The old man got up and took a sip of wine, glanced at the mountain, turned around and said, "Uncle Huang, General Gan is now seriously injured, and the north needs him to lead the troops, so you can take him back to Tai'an first." ”

Lao Huang hurriedly asked, "Then you are alone..."

Kong Xin'an waved his hand, "It's okay, it will take at least two or three months to recover from its injuries this time, and it won't be easy to shoot." I'm waiting for someone, if that person comes, even if I can't kill it, I still have full confidence to multiply this decade several times, but if that person doesn't come, I will have to try desperately at that time.

On the top of the mountain, the man in black sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and pranayama.

The other three stood silently.

The white-clothed boy shook his fan and asked, "Lord, I've had enough fun, should we withdraw first?" ”

The man in black opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "It's just an old guy who has just entered the Ten Realms, don't be afraid, wait for the Longwu Kingdom, the war between the Xingshen Kingdom and the Chongyang Kingdom to break out completely, and then we will call that old turtle senior and reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

The charming woman named Jiuniang smiled: "Do you think that old guy will go directly?"

The man in black laughed directly, "No, everyone who reads is this nosy dead man."