Chapter 112 MMP, Is This Really Good (One Update)
Langya Mountain, located in the center of Kyushu in the center of Jiangzhou.
The mountain is majestic, towering into the clouds, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the vegetation is lush, the emerald green is dripping, the scenery is picturesque, and the Lingtan waterfall.
After the recovery of heaven and earth, Langya Mountain has become even taller, longitudinal for many miles, it can be called endless, at the same time, the aura on the mountain has also become incomparable, rich can not come, forming a cloud of mist here, making this mountain look different, like a fairyland pure land.
After the recovery of heaven and earth, Mingshan became a spiritual mountain, and many elixirs and spirit beasts emerged.
Elixir can be used as a cultivation resource, assisting people in cultivation, whether it is cultivating literature or practicing martial arts, it is very beneficial.
The spirit beast is powerful, the spirit is not weak, and its flesh and blood contain a huge amount of qi and blood energy, whether it is used for food or tamed as a mount, it is very useful.
Moreover, one day of cultivation in these famous mountains is worth one month of cultivation "outside the mountain", so such a blessed land and spiritual land naturally attract many forces to covet it.
No, just today, there are three powerful forces in the rivers and lakes vying for the ownership of Langya Mountain, and even at the expense of killing, so that the blood here will flow like a river.
It can be seen that the scene is bloody and chaotic, and there are people fighting everywhere, some are wearing red, some are wearing green clothes, and some are wearing black clothes, which is the unique costume of the Jianghu sect.
The one wearing red clothes is the "Agni Fire Sect", the one wearing green clothes is the "Qingfeng Gate", and the "Xuanshui Sect" wearing black clothes, the three Jianghu forces are famous in Jiangzhou, and they belong to the powerful forces of the vertical and horizontal side, and there are strong people at the peak of the palace realm in it, and even some small countries in Jiangzhou are willing to provoke the sect where this kind of strong people are located.
At this time, the three-party battle between men and horses, swords and swords, blood and drifting, even the heaven and earth were filled with a strong smell of blood.
The powerhouse of the Destiny Palace Realm of the three forces in the distance made a move.
"Boom, boom, boom......" I saw in the distance, three figures flickered, breaking through the air, one red like fire, one green like the wind, one black like heavy water, where the three passed, the air collapsed, flying sand and stones, and gravel pierced through the air.
All around, the trees were broken, and huge ravines appeared on the ground, extending very long, like a giant dragon flicking its tail and smashing into the ground, outlining a huge ravine, terrifying and hideous.
After the promotion (recovery) of the Zongwu World, not only did the region and aura change by a thousand times, but the laws of the world also gradually improved, the space was many times more stable than before, and the gravity was also heavier than before.
At this time, the Zongwu world is a small thousand world, and it is congenitally unable to fly in the sky, and it can no longer burst the air the day after tomorrow, and only when the powerhouses of the Destiny Palace Realm fight, will the air collapse...... and other scenes.
"Boom!" Elder of the Flame Sect, Zhu Yan was wearing red clothes, but it was a high-end costume of the sect, the clothes were embroidered with fire patterns and divine beasts, the divine patterns were mysterious, the golden crow was standing, and the phoenix was soaring, lifelike.
He held a spear that was all red and shimmered with cold light.
This gun, not fast, but incomparable, pierced through the air, and a blazing hot gas machine emanated from the body of the gun, which suddenly raised the temperature around the gun, giving people the illusion that they were next to the magma.
On the side, the elder of Qingfengmen, Feng Mu's hair stood upside down, his body was hot, his realm was in the palace of life, his spiritual sense was amazing, and he had a wolf-like keen sense of danger.
But he didn't panic, just a flash of his eyes, and then the afterimage stayed on the ground, humanizing into a green mang, the green light was like the wind, stepping on the mysterious steps, the black hair fluttered with the wind, light and handsome, it can be said that the posture was handsome enough, the movement was fast enough, and he dodged the shot that was as hot as a sea of fire.
"Boom!" At this time, Xuanshui Sect Elder, Chen Xuan grabbed it and made a move.
He was dressed in black, embroidered with the god of river and water, holding a heavy black knife, and slashed down with force, sinking vigorously, like a long river pouring down, the pressure was boundless, and the air was bursting.
"Poof!" Water overcame fire, this blow was very fast, Zhu Yan couldn't resist it, and was hit sideways at once, he spat blood from his mouth and splashed into the sky, and his figure formed a parabola in mid-air.
"Boom ......" At this time, Feng Mu's figure flashed, the blue light cut through the air, and the blue light sword in his hand stabbed out, light as the wind, and with a tricky trick, he stabbed towards Chen Xuan.
The big black knife in Chen Xuan's hand was horizontal, blocking the sword, and then he fought with Feng Mu.
"Boom!" In the distance, the figure smashed to the ground, spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface, endless dust was raised, Zhu Yan had "100,000 sentences of MMP, why did you sneak attack" in his heart, and rushed out of the dust in anger, jumped up, and joined the battlefield of Feng Mu and the two again.
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With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer people standing on the scene, and it has changed from the original black and oppressive sea of people to a small river.
On the earth, blood is dripping, the exchange rate is like a river, the bones are white, and the corpses are everywhere.
At this time, the war has come to an end, and as long as the water can hold out to the end, whoever will be the victor.
In the distance, the surface of the earth was sunken, gravel was everywhere, trees were falling, and the three figures intertwined and collided with each other, and then quickly separated, causing the sand to fly and the rocks to pierce the air.
"Boom!" A green light broke through the air, sharp as a heavenly knife, with unparalleled speed, and a red light and black mist collided with each other, emitting a violent roar, like a gold and iron exchange.
The war has reached the last moment, Feng Mu can quickly recover himself and gain the upper hand because of his special exercises, and Zhu Yan and Chen Xuan can only compete with each other.
Feng Mu stands on the earth, his black hair fluttering, his demeanor is graceful, his temperament is ethereal like green smoke, he is holding a green sword, as if holding light, and he performs the killing technique in the Qingfeng Gate, the sword is green, the wind blade flows, bursting out in the air.
"Boom!" The wind blade was invisible, breaking through the air, penetrating forward, the air was directly pierced, and even the void trembled slightly, this kind of sharpness was terrifying, and even the void that had become incomparably stable after being promoted to the small world shook slightly.
Zhu Yan, Chen Xuan saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he did not hesitate to cast the hole card of the pressure box.
"Boom!"
Zhu Yan stabbed out with a red spear, the edge was exposed, showing red, piercing the air, crystal like red jade, separated by the wind, turning into a rain of fire, emitting a violent high temperature, like a magma cast by fire, which can burn everything.
"Boom!"
Chen Xuan held the black knife in his hand, slashed down, the knife bloomed, dazzling, and turned into a black river, flowing endlessly, mighty, and crushing the air.
"Boom!" The energy collided, the air collapsed, the clouds tens of meters long were shattered, and a qi machine like a huge wind swept out, raging all things.
This place was filled with smoke and dust, and Zhu Yan and Chen Xuan flew out upside down, smashed on the ground, and vomited blood.
Feng Mu walked out of the dust, although his face was a little pale, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
With the defeat of Zhu Yanliang, the scene was still, and the disciples of the Agni Sect and the Xuanshui Sect threw down their weapons one after another, showing regret and unwillingness.
The die is cast.
Obviously, in this war, he Qingfeng Gate won the final victory.
"Well, this mountain is good, this seat is coming, you can get out!" Suddenly, just when everyone in Qingfengmen wanted to look up to the sky and cheer, a voice came, and the audience was silent.
Zhu Yan: "......"
Feng Mu: "......"
Chen Xuan: "......"
MMP, you said that if you want this mountain, you want this mountain, and you don't ask us about the forces of life and death in the three parties, and we will drive it away, is this really good?
(End of chapter)