Ten thousand rays of light shone on the purple altar, and in an instant, the brilliance flowed, and a majestic momentum rushed into the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The runes on the altar are not silent, the vitality between heaven and earth is surging madly, and then being swallowed, above Mount Tai, the vitality is cloudy, covering the sky and the sun, such a vision, terrifying and abnormal.

Thousands of people in the martial arts around him, their eyes were full of brilliance, and their faces were excited.

Kongtong Yin, who has been waiting for a long time, is obviously about to be born.

A quarter of an hour later, instead of dissipating, the vitality between heaven and earth gathered more and more, and the entire top of Mount Tai was shrouded in clouds and mist.

The brilliance of the mysterious rune soared, like a black hole, swallowing a huge amount of vitality, and at the same time, the momentum that leaked out became heavier and heavier, and many acquired martial artists began to be unable to bear it, and they retreated backwards, and the innate martial artists were unhindered.

In the midst of the six gates, Han Li stood in the void, his hands behind his back, his gaze staring directly at the altar, and behind him, the White Tiger and the Three Great Transformation Cultivators were also staring intently at the purple light.

The majestic momentum surged over but was blocked by an invisible barrier, three thousand Xuanjia long knives stood up, war horses roared, and a terrifying murderous aura hovered in the sky, making other forces look sideways.

There was silence between heaven and earth, only the sound of "whirring" from the surging vitality, thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, which had covered the morning sun, and the sky began to darken.

The purple altar was endless, and in the next second, thousands of rays of light rushed into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, and then a hurricane was born between heaven and earth, sweeping the top of the mountain, and the gravel was flying, and the violent force made some slightly weaker warriors stand unsteadily, and they could only insert the weapon in their hands into the rock to avoid being blown up.

"Why is there a strong wind blowing all of a sudden?" someone exclaimed, but did not answer, and everyone was staring at the huge pillar of light, and in the ten-zhang altar, there seemed to be something about to break through the restraints.

"Kongtong Seal is born!"

Han Li said suddenly, with excitement in his tone, the Terran Sacred Artifact, which had disappeared for thousands of years, was about to see the light of day today, how could he calm down.

"Bang dang!"

The white tiger's face was equally excited, and he directly pulled out the long knife on his waist, unlike Han Li, he had no interest in the treasure, and a pair of tiger eyes stared closely at the masters present.

After so many years, his strength has long been incomparable, and he is definitely the top master among the earth warriors, even if he is only slightly weaker than the martial dragon, at this moment, what he is eager to fight is to fight.

Han Li smiled and shook his head, of course he knew that the White Tiger was belligerent.

"Remember, be careful with the demon clan demon himself!"

"My lord, don't worry!" The white tiger laughed, and the battle intent in his chest boiled.

"Boom, boom!"

In the next second, the earth shook suddenly, and the purple pillar of light soared again, connecting the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying coercion spread, and the clouds and mist on the heavenly dome surged, and a huge hole was torn open by the pillar of light, as if the sky had been poked out of a huge hole.

The purple altar shook wildly, and a crack began to appear in the streamer rune, and in just a few breaths, the crack covered the entire altar, like a spider's web.

"Boom!"

A loud crash came from inside, and then a stream of purple gas poured out of it, and the raging hurricane continued to destroy the altar, and the pillar of light began to slowly weaken.

"Old man, are you sure!"

In the corner, He Zudao asked the old Taoist priest beside him with a solemn face.

"I'm not sure, don't talk about anything else, it's that Lord Han, I can't see the depth!

What's more, there is a large group of old immortals who came this time!" the old man shook his head and said slowly.

"Not only that, I'm afraid the demon clan will also come to join in the fun!"

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In the Shushan camp, the second elder's expression was also not calm, his eyes were full of sword energy, shooting straight into the sky, and his sword qi was agitated, terrifying.

The birth of this Kongtong seal will inevitably not be so simple, if you want to win the treasure, you must first pass the level of the demon clan.

"Bang!"

There was a flash of sound, and then the ten-zhang purple altar shattered, turning into pieces on the ground, and the pillar of light dissipated in an instant, and a huge crack appeared in the place where the original altar was, purple swirling, revealing a trace of weirdness.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, an even more violent force poured out from the crack, instantly forming a terrifying wind blade, and those who were closer were directly cut into pieces, even the innate martial artists had no power to resist, and within a hundred zhang, blood flowed like a river.

"Let's do it together!"

Someone shouted, others responded, and for a while, on the top of the mountain, the internal force surged, fist strength, sword energy, sword light, palm wind, and the overwhelming attack directly wiped out the wind blade.

Without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, in the dark cracks, there was a sudden glow, and then a huge ball of light suddenly flew out of it, straight into the sky, and the space was shattered.

After half a ring, the glow dissipated, and a fist-sized seal was suspended in the air, flat and stable, with dragons carved around it, and the bottom was engraved with the word "Kongtong" in gold text.

It is undoubtedly Kongtong's seal.

"Do it!"

"Haha, this baby is mine!"

Many of the long-awaited martial arts masters still held on, and flew up one by one, rushing towards the treasure seal.

They are not weak, the lowest cultivation is all congenital masters, and there is even no shortage of god cultivators and earth transformation martial artists, most of these people are scattered cultivators in the rivers and lakes, but they don't know that the gun shoots the first bird, the protagonist here today is a scattered immortal, and the earth transformation realm looks very strong, but he is just a pawn.

"My lord, do you want to make a move?"

The white tiger's eyes flashed bloodthirsty, the long knife in his hand trembled, and he asked.

Han Li waved his hand: "Now is not the time, wait!"

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The other really big forces are not moving, as if they were watching a play.

After a stick of incense, the battle in the air has come to an end, a corpse fell, dozens of people died in a short period of time, and the last survivor was a martial artist, very strong, not weak, a handshot is ruthless and abnormal, I don't know how many people have been killed, the next moment he is going to hold the Kongtong seal, and you can even see the excitement on his face.

It's a pity that the truth is always cruel, a cold sword aura came from the sky, cutting through the space, like an invincible lightning, splitting him in half in his frightened eyes, hot blood scattered, and he didn't touch the Kongtong seal until he died.

"Whoever dares to move, there is no mercy for killing!"

The second elder of Shushan stepped out, the sword momentum around his body soared into the sky, and his tone was domineering, just now he killed a martial artist with a sword, which really shocked many people.

Shushan is indeed domineering, but no one dares to criticize, no other, only strength.

Many people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and those sects with scattered immortals were silent, so everyone could only stare at the bronze seal.

"See, these people are just here to make an example of chickens and monkeys!"

Han Li pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.

In the distant sky, a black cloud hundreds of miles huge was flying rapidly, and with it, there was a terrifying momentum.

"That's a demon?"

Someone exclaimed!

Everyone's eyes swept over, and among the black clouds, huge figures were roaring, and powerful demonic qi was rolling in, and it was obvious that it was the master of the demon clan who came.

That's the highlight of the day.

It didn't take long for the huge demon cloud to cross a hundred miles, to the top of Mount Tai, the demon wind burst out, swept the heavens and the earth, black clouds covered the sky, and the earth was gray.

"Haha, why don't you fight? Aren't you Terrans the most fond of infighting? Keep fighting, fight until it's dark!"

Ten figures walked out of the demon cloud side by side, and the terrifying momentum surged towards everyone, although they were humanoid, they were demonic.

These ten figures are all demon fairies.

And behind them were hundreds of peerless demon kings, each of whom could be called the elite of the elite, and the white-robed demon immortals in the past were simply pediatric compared to them.

The people in the martial arts below all gasped and died, many of them had never seen the scattered immortals in their lives, but now they were a large group of people, almost subverting their cognition.

"Why, a group of people in wool and armor, who are not living in the mountains and wilderness, now have the courage to come out, and are they not afraid of being beaten?"

The second elder stepped out in one step, went straight to the sky, and faced the ten demon immortals from afar, and sneered.

"Look for death!"

The demon clan hated others the most and scolded them for wearing wool and armor, and one of them screamed with a loud shout, and blasted towards the second elder with both fists, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the space was shattered, and the terrifying fist power spread out hundreds of feet away.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

A brilliant sword light rose in the wind, slashing the sky and the earth, and slashing at the fist strength impartially.

"Poof!"

The incomparable edge tore through the space, splitting the fist in half, and the sword light slashed towards the demon immortal unabated.

"Bang?

The demonic energy surged, and a pitch-black fist smashed it to pieces.

"The demon clan is really good at sneak attacks!"

With a long sigh, the next second, the old Taoist priest beside He Zudao turned into a streamer, and came to the side of the second elder in an instant.