Chapter Seventy-One: Rush to Mount Tai
In the next second, a terrifying coercion rushed into the sky, just like an ancient beast, captivating people's souls. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Above the six doors, the sword light stopped suddenly, the cold sword qi began to shatter, turning into a stream of light and disappearing, this coercion was irresistible, whether it was a foundation building monk or a god transformation master, they were all frightened, they were crazy to run the mana in their bodies, in order to stabilize their bodies.
With such great power, who else could there be but Han Li among the six gates, and immediately after, a monstrous murderous aura surged from behind Weicheng, cold and stinging, making people's scalps tingle, and the people of Shushan were as if they had come to the Scarlet Hell in an instant, and their hearts were terrified.
They have also seen the world, but they never thought that the defense of the six gates of Weicheng was so strong, it was not obvious, and the hidden power was terrifying.
The leader was the second elder of Shushan, who was a scattered immortal cultivator, who was in the center of coercion but his face did not change, but there was a faint fear in his eyes, and he knew that Han Li was not weaker than him with this hand alone.
"Whew"
The robe in his right hand waved, and the wind surged in an instant, and a vigorous force was born out of thin air, and the clear qi rolled and diffused out, and then everyone in Shushan felt that the oppression around them had dissipated, and they looked at the second elder with gratitude on their faces, but saw his face solemn.
"Stomp Pedal Pedal
The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in the sky, and a figure stepped slowly on the clouds, the smoke and clouds around him retreated, and the lotus was born under his feet, and he came to a thousand feet high in a few blinks, revealing his face.
Black embroidered gold official uniform, a four-foot long knife at the waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not angry and self-imposing, eyes full of light, straight to the bottom of the heart, it seems to be able to see through everything, and it is about to come out of this thousands of catches to be able to dress up like this.
"The second elder is not in retreat in Shushan, what is the matter with coming to my six gates?"
The warm voice sounded in everyone's ears, like a big drum, shaking the heart.
The Second Elder was not angry, facing a Tianchong Martial Artist who was not weaker than himself, he was qualified to talk to him like this, not to mention that this was still Han Li's home field.
He smiled before he spoke: "Don't worry about Han Zhutou, I didn't have any malice this time, but I have something important to discuss!"
"What's the matter?" Han Li frowned, with his relationship with Shu Mountain, there should be no intersection other than grudges.
"It's about the demon clan!"
The second elder just spit out four words lightly, and didn't say more.
"Come with me!"
Concise and to the point, Han Li understood his intention, and he didn't shirk it at the moment, he directly turned around and turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the headquarters of the Six Gates of Weicheng, and the people of Shushan followed firmly behind him.
One by one, the vigilant catchers put away their long knives, put down their strong bows and crossbows, and the monstrous murderous aura dissipated, and the slaughter hovering between heaven and earth returned to Qingming, don't look at the Shushan swordsman can resist the sword in the sky, but if they really move, there are too many ways for them to go and have no return.
In the main hall, Han Li and the Second Elder, two peerless masters, sat opposite each other and talked eloquently.
At their level, it is useless to play with intrigues and tricks, and everything depends on their own strength. Regarding the idea of forming an alliance against the demon clan, the two hit it off, after all, no matter how much they fight on weekdays, it is also the internal affairs of the human race, and now that the demon clan is intervening, the nature is different.
The phrase "if you are not of my race, your heart will be different" is not a joke.
"Bang dang!"
An hour later, the gate opened, and the Second Elder stepped out of it. A day later, he took the people of Shushan to leave the six gates and rushed towards Dongyue Taishan, where Kongtong Yin was born, and now there are a large number of martial arts masters gathered there one after another.
After a short period of calm, the land of Kyushu suddenly surged, time passed day by day, and the time for the birth of Kongtong Yin was getting closer and closer, and the mobilization of the army of the Six Gates became more frequent, this time it was not only necessary to transfer masters, but also to ensure the tranquility of the land of Sanzhou, and not to let the demon clan and other forces take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, so it needs to be treated with caution.
"Husband, stay safe!"
At the headquarters of the Six Doors, above the Accord, Xiang'er was tying Han Li with a black cloak.
"Don't worry, after I leave, the six doors will be handed over to you Dali!" he took the Cold Moon Knife off the wall and hung it on his waist, saying indifferently.
Xiang'er carefully arranged his official robe, and let go of his hand after half a ring.
"Madame, I'm going!"
The next moment, Han Li turned around and left, striding out of the gate.
At the door, Bai Hu was leading three thousand Xuanjia troops to guard quietly, and in addition to this, there were three god-transforming monks who fought with the army, such a huge strength, it can be seen that he is determined.
"Let's go!"
Jumped directly on the big name Wujiang horse, and with an order, the army was pulled out, murderous, and the soldiers rushed into the night, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky, and rushed out of Weicheng.
The target is Mount Tai thousands of miles away, the sound of horses' hooves is like a thunderbolt, I don't know how far it goes, along the way, pedestrians retreat, even if it is a martial artist and a god monk, they don't dare to sweep the front directly, they can only retreat far away, and the power can be seen.
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For ten days, Han Li led the army to travel day and night, and finally crossed thousands of miles away, and on the evening of the tenth day, he came to the foot of Dongyue.
At this moment, the sun is setting, this mountain is bathed in a glow, compared with Huashan, Mount Tai is taller, the momentum is more magnificent.
The mountains stretch out and disappear into view, and the steep peaks rise above the earth, connecting with each other.
At the foot of the mountain, there are camps of martial arts people everywhere, there are good and evil, there are big sects, and there are also rivers and lakes scattered cultivation, they came here early and have been staying for almost a month.
At this moment, the army of six doors was rolling in, unstoppable, and the murderous aura of the three thousand Xuanjia was fused into one, which was terrifying, and these people got out of the way one after another, watching the black torrent leave.
"When did Six Gates have such a terrifying army?" someone asked in dismay.
The people around shook their heads, this Xuanjia has not appeared in the rivers and lakes since it became an army, and it has always been fighting with the demon clan in the Qinling Mountains, of course they don't know.
It's just that it's only been a few years, and the six doors have cultivated such an iron-blooded male master, how not to shock them.
"Now the court should be dumbfounded!" someone sneered in his heart.
In short, there were all kinds of beings, some were happy and some were worried, but none of them had anything to do with Han Li.
Without hesitation, he rushed towards the top of the mountain with the army of six gates, which was the place where Kongtong Yin was born.
Dongyue Mount Tai is the place where the three emperors and five emperors worship the sky, the later emperors follow the ancestral system, and send people to worship the sky here every year, and the place is the top of Mount Tai.
There, there was a purple altar the size of ten zhang, on which many inexplicable runes were engraved, and the purple light flickered through the body, which was noble and abnormal.
When the army came here, the major forces of the martial arts stationed there were alarmed, mainly because the Xuanjia army was too conspicuous, hundreds of innate masters, and the god cultivators, all of them were murderous and sharp, which made many people look suspicious.
"Haha, Lord Han is late!"
A loud voice sounded, a smile appeared on the corner of Han Li's mouth, he glanced at it, and sure enough, He Zudao's figure came from a distance, there were many of the seven sons of Kongtong, not only that, but there was also an old Taoist priest with white hair accompanying him, and the lightning flickered around his body from time to time, although he had no momentum, he couldn't escape his perception, and he turned out to be a master of scattered immortals.
"It seems that the old immortals of the hermit have come out!"
"No one came early!" he laughed.
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After a few words of greeting, the army built a camp on the edge of the Kongtong faction, and in a short time, a huge military camp was formed, with a team of soldiers guarding the surroundings, and three thousand Xuanjia were stationed here, and Han Li also meditated quietly and practiced qi, waiting for the final moment.
In the following time, the second elder of the Shushan Sword Sect and He Zudao came to the camp from time to time to discuss things.
Almost every day, a large number of people rush over, and this top of Mount Tai is extremely vast, and there is no problem in accommodating so many people.
Huashan, Emei, Diancang, Imperial Court, Heavenly Demon Sect, Miaojiang Poison Demon Sect,...... But all the forces that are a little famous, none of them have fallen, here, I don't know how many god-transforming monks have gathered, and the earth transformation warriors, even the scattered immortals have two fingers, this is only on the surface, many masters are still lurking in the dark, and they have not shown up.
In the blink of an eye, time passed.
The night is heavy, the cold moon is like frost, the cold moon is scattered on the earth, covering a layer of white veil for this Mount Tai, such a beautiful scenery is shrouded by a shocking killing machine, it is a pity.
The night has passed, the sun is rising, the sun is shining, and this is the last moment. People from all sides stared carefully at the huge altar, waiting for the legendary Kongtong seal to be born.