Chapter 160: On the day of Yan Junxiaoyue's departure, the old man was shocked

A 500-mile Luopeng Mountain Range is really big to say, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can cross for months. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But if it is small, it is really not big for the dozens of Jianghu masters who have entered the mountains today.

Don't say that Nangong Splittian, Liu Gongqing, Jia Wudi in the realm of returning to the truth, and don't say that Hongfei Dao Chang, Wuren Abbot, Xia Yunhai and other thousand-year-old leaders of the great faction, even if they are juniors like Liu Yun and Wentian, standing at the foot of the mountain, they can clearly perceive the vast and vast sending and receiving fluctuations from the top of the mountain.

Presumably, this is the internal force of the old man's life, which is spraying outward.

Returning to the true seven-foot realm, just standing at the foot of the mountain and feeling the aftermath of this Hanhai made Liu Yun and the three of them feel suffocated.

Dozens of heroes of the rivers and lakes sensed each other's breath from afar, and the two sides of Emperor Wu City and Tuotuo Ling were the most wary of each other.

Tongshan sent down a lot of people who were not low in seniority to welcome guests up the mountain and invite all the masters of the rivers and lakes to Luopeng Cliff.

Speaking of the team of Tuotuo Ridge alone, Hu Zhanshan and others followed the Tongshan knights to climb the mountain step by step.

On this gray snow and stone path, the orange-red Vermilion Bird Fighter is naturally the most eye-catching. Suzaku looked at the white tiger fighting that was very unnatural today: "The third ......"

The white tiger fighter, whose muscles were tense, woke up from his stunned state, and loosened his clenched fist, and the tiger claws had already left four dents in the palm of his hand.

The White Tiger Douren frowned and said, "In addition to the old brother in this Luopeng Mountain, there are also masters. ”

Because the Qinglong Douren is a close friend at the same time, the four fighters are also very high in terms of seniority in the rivers and lakes.

Usually the most war-loving, killing brave white tiger fighters, there is a sense of oppression, and even a little cowardice, it seems that the mountains are full of dangers.

The further up the mountain, the heavier the wind and snow.

Wen Tian looked at the white-haired wind in the sky and said: "No wonder the old man Jinghong realized that the wind path is true to the seven-foot realm, and the time and place are favorable." ”

Suzaku Dou said: "Although the old man has the benefit of this big outlet, he doesn't have to rely on the wind here. ”

"Roaring ......" A beast roar that was even more terrifying than this cold winter wax moon resounded in the sky, and the sound came from the depths of Luopeng Mountain.

Hearing this roar, all the people who went up the mountain were moved.

At this time, the white tiger fighter's beard was all open, the tiger's eyes were wide open, and the pupils in the amber glass beast's eyes were constricted to a very small size, and his whole body exuded a fighting intent to stay vigilant, undisguised, but cautious.

For the first time in their lives, Suzaku and Xuanwu saw such a look on the white tiger who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and they couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Third brother......" Xuanwu stepped forward softly to comfort him.

"Roaring ......" The White Tiger Fighter was so frightened that he was about to attack Xuanwu, which frightened everyone to focus on the White Tiger Fighter.

The White Tiger Douren instantly sensed his gaffe, and after calming down, he said to everyone: "There is a master in this mountain whose realm is much higher than mine, and he has realized the Dao of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he is out of the customs at this time. Presumably, it is the legendary Yan Jun Xiaoyue who was sealed in this mountain. ”

Although everyone thought that this rumor was inseparable from ten, but getting the affirmation of the White Tiger Fighter really made everyone in Tuotuoling more cautious.

Although Luopeng Mountain is not low, for this dry Jianghu warrior, it is about to reach the top in a stick of incense.

Coincidentally, the people of Emperor Wu City and the heroes of Tuotuo Ridge converged on a big road almost at the same time.

The momentum suddenly became tense.

Feng Xiuhe, the old man who was in charge of welcoming guests, sat down with his disciple Feng Xiuhe, although he was sad because of the approaching limit of his master, but when he saw the rudeness of Emperor Wu City and Tuotuo Ling, of course, he should pay attention to the general situation of the Tongshan faction. originally had a calm and breezy expression, but when the two largest forces on the rivers and lakes were not in harmony, they immediately looked angry. In the past 10,000 years, no one has ever dared to spread wild in the Tongshan faction, even if you are the martial emperor of the rivers and lakes, if you each have a ghost, don't blame the Tongshan faction for not rewarding thin noodles, this is the heritage of the big faction.

Hu Zhanshan was the first to break the deadlock, and said to Emperor Wu: "Hu has seen Emperor Wu, but he never thought that he could come with Emperor Wu of Nangong to meet the predecessors of Jinghong today. ”

Nangong Split Heaven came this time and brought out all the masters he could bring, just to see if Bu Jinghong could die today, if he died, no one would support Tuotuoling from now on, then today is the auspicious day of the zodiac for him to really sit firmly on Emperor Wu.

He is going to pull out the thorn in the eye of Tuotuoling, Hu Zhanshan and the others will not die, Nangong will crack the sky like a bone in his throat, and he will not vomit or be unhappy.

But at this time, it's not the time to turn his face, the breath of a step is still swallowing and retracting, although it is almost to the limit, but the dead tiger does not fall, and the residual power still exists, he doesn't want the old guy to pull himself at the end. Second, the terrifying beastly aura on the mountain doesn't seem to be weaker than himself, and it's not clear whether it's friend or foe.

Therefore, Nangong Split Sky glanced at Hu Zhanshan, who had come down the steps first, and did not answer, laughing and waving to lead everyone up the mountain.

Liu Yun and others gritted their steel teeth, but Hu Zhanshan was not annoyed at all and led everyone to continue climbing.

The bluestone steps three zhang wide, divided into two columns on both sides, climb the mountain at the same time, do not look at each other, but force each other.

With a beast roar, a man in black scale armor and iron clothes jumped into the clouds of the Nine Heavens, and then fell like a sharp sword, plunging into the ground of Luopeng Cliff a hundred feet wide.

The man looked up and laughed, and the laughter spread for hundreds of miles, resounding in the hollow valley above Luopeng Mountain.

"Step by step, old horseman, I have been in retreat for one hundred and fifty years, and the realm has always fallen half a step behind you, but after all, I won, hahaha, today I will see with my own eyes, can you, this old guy, still carry the way of heaven and increase your life?"

At the same time as the man in black screamed wildly, a huge black tiger three zhang long jumped from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff, raised his head and roared, and the roar of the tiger and the roar of Yan Jun Xiaoyue spread throughout the five hundred miles of the Luopeng Mountain Range.

At this time, hearing such a roar of internal strength, all the heroes could no longer hold it back, and rushed towards Luopeng Cliff at the same time.

It wasn't until Liu Yun and others came to the top of the cliff that they knew why the legend of the Dapeng bird could spread its wings for 90,000 miles. Luopeng Cliff, the terrain is extremely flat, wide to the extreme, the ground is the strongest black jade texture, after 10,000 years of wind friction, the surface is mixed, shining with black light, the wind swept the blizzard, it is difficult to attach on the Luopeng Cliff, and the snowflakes are blown down the cliff.

As more and more heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered to the top of the cliff, Yan Jun Xiaoyue in the middle laughed wildly, and the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for one hundred and fifty years were indescribable.

The Black Tiger of the Western Regions was pacing around its master, baring its teeth and roaring, vigilantly watching the increasing number of ungood killing intent around him.

The chivalrous warriors of the Tongshan faction had already surrounded Yan Jun Xiaoyue and the Black Tiger with a sword formation. It's just that with Yan Jun Xiaoyue's realm, looking at them like ants, he just waited to see how Bu Jinghong died of old age.

At this moment, from the direction of the Daming Huang Palace, several people with immortal wind and dao bones walked peacefully, and the old immortals led by them were the old men who were stunned!

In the middle of the cliff, Yan Jun Xiaoyue finally saw the person who trapped him for half his life, not only in the realm of martial arts, but also in his mind, with Yan Jun Xiaoyue's madness, and one hundred and fifty years of retreat, it was not that he really couldn't go beyond the step, but lost in his mind. Every time the realm has been backlogged for a long time and is about to reach a higher level, it is always sad to feel demons. Only when he senses that the Bu Jinghong realm is rising, will he immediately ascend to the realm. That half-step difference was in his heart, and it pressed him for most of his life.

Yan Jun Xiaoyue instantly came to the cliff steps with a body technique that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the sword formation of the Tongshan disciple could not pose any obstacle to him at all. Looking down at the old opponent who was about to come up, he smiled madly and said, "Hahaha, step shock, I see where you will go today!"

The old man said with a smile as he walked: "There is a dawn fog on the edge of the Luopeng Cliff, and the snow is vast and a thousand sails are dancing. It is as if the dream soul has returned to the emperor's place, hearing the words of the heavens, and asking me diligently where I am going? Ninety thousand miles of wind is lifting, the wind is resting, and the Tianmen Cave is open to welcome me. ”

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky broke through, the golden light was given, and the bright and soft light fell on the Luopeng Cliff, and on the cold black black jade ground, flowers and plants were born out of thin air, which were visible to the naked eye, and the fragrance of flowers could be smelled.

In the dazzling golden light, there is an immortal saying: "Welcome back to the fairy world." The voice is indistinguishable from the male and female, and the children speak in unison, reaching the bottom of the heart, which is pleasant to the ear and makes everyone's hearts peaceful.

Yan Jun Xiaoyue, Nangong Splitting Heaven, Hu Zhanshan, and dozens of other heroes of the rivers and lakes were stunned!

It's just a rumor, no one has really seen it, and the legend is that above the ten realms of the rivers and lakes, there is also an ethereal realm: Heavenly Machine!

As soon as you enter the realm of heavenly machines, you will be an immortal from now on!