On October 10, the day when the 'Ten Thousand Year Fire Lotus Seed' was ripe, Li Changsheng, as the lord of the Snow Peak Holy Land, greeted heroes from all over the world.

The people Li Changsheng knew were Xuanyuan Bufan, the descendant of the Firmament Divine Sect, Dongfang Feiqiong, the descendant of the Dongtian Holy Realm, Yan Feishuang, the descendant of the Yandang Holy Realm, the Flying Fairy Witch, one of the four princesses of the Demon Sect, and Mei Aoxue of the Plum Blossom Valley (suspected to be one of the four princesses of the Demon Sect).

Xuanyuan Bufan was carrying two strange staffs, which were the two dragon horns. After Yan Feishuang saw the Flying Fairy Witch, she looked at each other coldly, but the Flying Fairy Witch didn't care.

The people Li Changsheng has never seen include Jiang Xuantong, the descendant of the Heavenly Buddha Divine Sect, the contemporary Demon Wolf Emperor of the War Demon God Sect, the Great Desert Cactus, the descendant of the Great Desert Temple, the cold-blooded Flying Eagle of the Divine Eagle Temple, the Duzun Lama, the descendant of the Tantric Holy Realm, and a masked man in blood-colored clothes who may be the 'Blood Demon Heavenly King', one of the four great heavenly kings of the Demon Sect.

You don't need to know much about them, as long as you know that they are all behind you with the background of the Divine Sect Holy Land level, you can guess that they are not easy people.

In the dense forest not far from the top of the mountain, it is difficult for birds to fall, and Li Changsheng knows that the major forces that come here have manpower to ambush, and once things are not properly discussed, it may cause a big war.

As the Lord of the Snow Peak, Li Changsheng couldn't show weakness, he said, "Why are you here? ”

"Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic, you know what everyone is for. "The masked 'Blood Demon Heavenly King' said.

"Oh, I really don't know, let's hear it. Li Changsheng said.

"Hand over the 'Ten Thousand Year Fire Lotus Seed' and spare your life, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried. "'Blood Demon Heavenly King' said.

"The 'Ten Thousand Year Fire Lotus Seed' is a good thing, but you are not the only one who is here, what are the opinions of others?" Li Changsheng said.

"It has always been the respect of the strong, it is useless to talk too much, and then talk about it after fighting. "The Tantric Sacred Realm Descendant Lama came out and said.

The Duzun Lama is a strong monk who has just passed middle age, his face is full of evil spirit, and his momentum is extraordinary.

"Great monk, don't be rampant, who do you think will be afraid of you?" said the Great Desert Cactus Descendant.

The age of the desert cactus is slightly younger, it should be less than forty years old, but its skin has been eroded by the wind and sand in the desert, and it looks as stiff and spotted as the bark of an old tree.

"How dare you scold me!" said the Duzun Lama angrily.

"Who scolded you? You're not a monk?" said the desert cactus laughed.

"I'm a lama, not a monk. "The Duzun Lama said.

"Isn't it the same?" said the desert cactus.

"A lama is a lama, a monk is a monk. "The Duzun Lama said.

"I think it's about the same. "The Desert Cactus Road.

"You are looking for death!" the Duzun Lama was furious, waving his palm like a desert cactus.

The desert cactus didn't care, laughed, and fought with the Duzun Lama.

"Bang bang bang!"

Both of them are peerless masters, and the overflowing qi is immediately spread all over the city, and no one can stand.

Ji Lisi said on Li Changsheng's side: "This solite lama has practiced the first mastery of Tantra "Jialuo Divine Skill", and its profundity and mystery are no less than any of the nine great martial arts mastery in the Central Plains. ”

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "The foundation of these holy places is really profound, although the internal power of the desert cactus may not be as deep as this lama, his palm technique is more exquisite than this lama." In the wind of his palm, the strength is like repeated fine sand, turning the virtual into reality, which can be described as the hero in the palm. ”

Ji Lisi said: "How is the master's Snow Peak Thousand Stacks Skill?"

"It's just a glimpse of the doorway. Li Changsheng said.

"I'm afraid that the 'Ten Thousand Years Cold Cockroach' still can't recognize the owner's breath. Gilis said.

"When the time comes, you can go and get the 'Ten Thousand Year Fire Lotus Seed'. Li Changsheng said.

As a treasure that can open up the spiritual bridge between heaven and earth, the 'Ten Thousand Year Fire Lotus Seed' is something that anyone dreams of, and the Duzun Lama and the Great Desert Cactus have used their life's work to win.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another clash of palms and feet, and the two stopped fighting.

The Duzun Lama stared coldly at the desert cactus, faintly smiling.

"Poof!"

The desert cactus opened its mouth wide and spurted a stream of blood.

"Tantric holy land, I remember. The desert cactus said with his hand on his chest.

"Hmph! Defeated men, not worth mentioning. The Duzun Lama sneered.

The desert cactus slowly retreated, ignoring the taunt of the Duzun Lama.

Li Changsheng said: "Since you are defeated, you will withdraw from Xuefeng Mountain." ”

"What are you talking about!?" The desert cactus's eyes widened, and he glared at Li Changsheng.

"The Snow Peak Mountain Lord is right, if you lose, get out, what do you want to do here!?" The descendant of the Condor Sanctuary said cold-blooded Flying Eagle.

"The winner stays, and the loser retreats!" everyone said.

"You ...... Poof......" The desert cactus vomited another mouthful of blood, knowing that it couldn't resist the strong people, so he could only leave gloomily.

The Duzun Lama's gaze was on the cold-blooded flying eagle who walked out of the crowd, and said, "You also want to fight with me?"

"Bang Bang

The cold-blooded flying eagle pulled out a pair of iron claws, put them on top of his hands, and said, "Waiting for the master." ”

The Cold-Blooded Eagle is a little sloppy, but his arms are long, and when he wears iron claws, he is a pair of sharp weapons.

"It's just scrap metal. The Duzun Lama's eyes showed contempt.

"Whether it's scrap copper or rotten iron, you'll know if you try it. The cold-blooded flying eagle spread out and circled around the Duzun Lama.

"Hmph, you want to attack me behind me, I won't let you get what you want. Ha!" the Duzun Lama burst into a loud shout, and the big handprint covered the cold-blooded flying eagle.

The cold-blooded flying eagle lightly touched the ground with both feet, and instantly left the attack range of the Duzun Lama, and grabbed the Duzun Lama with both claws.

The two of you come and go, fighting in one place. The Solite Lama's skills are profound, like a tank running straight at the cold-blooded flying eagle. And the cold-blooded flying eagle's light skills are outstanding, and every time he can dodge the fierce attack of the Duzun Lama, he can also fight back in time.

Ji Lisi said: "This cold-blooded flying eagle's skill is actually not weak, he deliberately hides it, and wants to deceive the Duzun Lama." ”

Li Changsheng said: "Even if he succeeds, he must lose, the skill of the Duzun Lama is much higher than him, unless he wants to lose both." ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard the Duzun Lama shouting, "You are looking for death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puff puff!"

When everyone looked, they saw that the hands of the Duzun Lama were imprinted on the chest of the cold-blooded flying eagle, and the claws of the cold-blooded flying eagle also stretched into the belly of the Duzun Lama.

"Poof!"

"Oooo

The cold-blooded flying eagle was shocked by the palms of the Duzun Lama, and of course, the iron claws also grabbed the belly of the Duzun Lama.

"Ahh

"Poof!" the cold-blooded Flying Eagle spat out a mouthful of blood, but with a cruel smile on his face.

"Poof!"

The Duzun Lama finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.