Chapter 892: The Battle of the Twin Mountains

"Rubbish!" Tu Shanqiong watched the frightened Yuan Ying turn into green smoke and dissipate, his eyes showed disgust and dissatisfaction, in order to prevent the monks behind him from losing their will to fight, he had to go out in person.

He raised his chin slightly, turned his head to Tu Shanyao, and commanded in a low voice: "You wait here, don't let them disturb the sacrifice." ”

"I know, second brother, don't worry. Tu Shanyao smiled softly, lowered his eyes and looked at the thin white hands placed on his chest, turning them over and over as if he felt a little bored.

When she raised her eyes to look at the opposite side again, Tu Shanqiong was already standing under the sun like a god, his hands waving to his sides like wings of a great peng, and his black robe was frantically agitating in the wind.

The billowing smoke-like black gas dimmed the golden sunlight, engulfing the surrounding aura, and shocking all the black-clothed primordial babies behind them to retreat in unison.

Tu Shanqiong only had contempt in his eyes when he looked at Lin Song, and he didn't even bother to sacrifice the natal spirit weapon, harnessing the increasingly dense demonic qi in the ground crack, stirring up countless wind whirlpools in the air, getting wider and rounder from bottom to top, it was the death storm set off by the demonic qi.

"Elder Qiong, Elder Dome is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he is not far from transforming into a god. A female cultivator from a close branch stepped forward and saw the formation of Tu Shanqiong that could shake the heavens and the earth, and felt quite honored.

As for the few beam-jumping clowns who fought against him, to her and the monks behind her, they were just small characters who were not even opponents.

After hearing this, Tu Shanyao made a sound from her nose in response, and she would never pretend to be a monk who was not a descendant. However, this female cultivator was right, and she herself believed that after this battle, Tu Shanqiong would soon advance to the Divine True Monarch.

The two of them looked intently and expectantly into the distance, and the long black scar on the ground overflowed with billowing demonic energy, as if there was a suction force in the air that prevented them from escaping.

Tu Shanqiong's sleeves waved to drive the clouds to surge, and the wind condensed by countless demonic qi whistled and rolled in all directions, and the rumbling sound shook the edge of the mountain and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and the ground crack actually shattered faster under this fierce attack.

Lin Song's green clothes loomed in the black air, his wide robe was shaken by the attack that had not yet come, his eyes were stung by the powerful force, and he was even under great pressure to stand in the air, and he could be forcibly pushed backwards at any time.

His divine thoughts did not stop, and his fighting spirit did not disappear at all, and he remained immobile in the face of the nine huge black storms like mountains.

Behind him appeared a ferocious beast head with sharp horns on its head, ears as big as ancient bells, and three-eyes bulging like copper bells, roaring fiercely, and layers of sound waves shattered the clouds and mist in the air like a substance, shaking the peaks that had been firmly anchored in this realm for tens of thousands of years.

The roar of this beast caused the heavens and the earth to be low, and it rushed forward with a soaring black air, and at this moment, it seemed to have broken through the shackles of time and space, and came to the place two feet behind Tu Shanqiong without warning.

"A beast that has become someone else's lackey, the wild will eventually be tamed......" Tu Shanqiong put away a little contempt, and the deep voice spread throughout the edge of the twin mountains, and the disdain contained in it impacted the sound attack made by the beast's roar, and the double sound wave rippled like ripples in an instant.

His sarcasm was accompanied by an unrelenting attack, and the figure in the air vanished into thin air, moving into the higher clouds the moment the beast's head opened its mouth and pounced.

"You are just a slave and pet of monsters, where do you have the qualifications to judge the next choice?" Lin Song's voice swayed at the same time, his body had completely disappeared, and the frenzied hurricane swept together, and the deafening explosion and whistling sound were about to tear the eardrums of all the monks on the edge of the two mountains.

When the demonic qi exploded, the two mountains were full of rich black, like a large amount of black ink spreading out in the water, quickly spreading out as far as the eye could see.

The two who seemed to be fighting easily were not as comfortable as they seemed, even as Yuanying Chengcheng, in this untenting and menacing attack, they also felt a deep pressure.

Yuan Ying trembled slightly in the dantian, as surprised by the strength of the other party as the main body. And the consciousness of the two of them was immersed in the fighting method, and they shook their hearts, and once again burst out at the same time with a blow that changed the color of heaven and earth.

Tu Shanqiong's expression was solemn, there was no contempt or disdain in his eyes, he knew very well what a fatal mistake it was to underestimate his opponent, and he would rather devote all his energy than treat it lightly.

In this intense darkness, a dark color that had no breath fluctuations but was as fast as electricity, followed the trajectory of the demonic qi fluttering and impacting, and quietly came behind Tu Shanqiong.

First, a dark red light flashed, and then, this red light turned into an overwhelming sword intent, completely beyond the limit that Yuan Ying could exert in the early stage, and even had a faint tendency to continue to strengthen.

The murderous sword intent was invisible but deadly, combined with the red light that could incinerate the bone and blood meridians, and instantly pounced on Tu Shanqiong, who was fighting Lin Song with all his might.

He Miaomiao used the medicinal effects of the fourth-order Hidden Breath Pill and the Fourth-Order Demon Avoidance Pill to hide in the demonic qi with almost no gaps, and teleported across the air between a few breaths, causing the sword intent to gather into a momentum from countless directions, and the red light almost overshadowed the scorching scorching sun above his head!

This blow caught Tu Shanqiong off guard, and at the moment of teleportation, countless swords followed behind him, cutting through the spiritual light of the fourth-order super defense suit on his body, and breaking through the demonic qi barrier he sacrificed.

After the sword intent was resisted, Yu Wei was still not to be underestimated, and it was fiercely sunk into the middle of his back, only a little bit close to hurting his heart.

Tu Shanqiong was shocked and angry, because he was too familiar with the aura contained in this attack, he had comprehended it once in the mundane town of Qinglang Cave Heaven decades ago.

It's just that the power was as weak as a gossamer at that time, and now it has grown to a terrifying point.

As the leader of the Tu Shan Clan's elders, he had learned about the wonders of the Phantom Sea Secret Realm in the report of the Yin Yang Sect, and as soon as his mind turned, he understood what his strange experience was like back then.

"The remnants of the Zi family, hiding in the shadows to attack, are not afraid of losing the face of their ancestors?!"

He Miaomiao, who was hidden in the shadows, did not react to his ridicule, winning was the only purpose in the battle to the death, and it was foolish to be one-on-one with Tu Shanqiong.

She was fully immersed in the subtlety of sword intent and fire, allowing hatred and anger to add a handful of wood under the flames of war intent, and letting the rising momentum converge into an attack and rush forward again.

High in the sky, the beast's head was still roaring, sometimes splitting into countless small beasts to swoop downward, sometimes gathering into a prototype to open its mouth to engulf the Tu Mountain Dome, the monstrous red light dyed the sky between the two mountains, and the sword intent broke through the space to disperse the storm of demonic qi gathered.

The pressure on Tu Shanqiong is getting bigger and bigger, so that the confident Tu Shan people behind him can see the difficulty of holding on. Tu Shanyao secretly cursed in his heart that it was useless, and then dropped a sentence of order to step forward, wanting to break the deadlock and end the battle.