Chapter 232: Open the Door

The black, iron-hard ground was covered with large and small cracks, some of which stretched from the foot of the Black Mountain to the side of the Heishui River, forming huge ravines.

The water of the Black Water River slowly flowed down these ravines to Black Mountain, and the mutilated corpses in the river water, as well as the frightened and screaming fish-headed monsters, also approached the Black Mountain along the river.

Yang Xian walked slowly along the ravine, every time he took a step, there would be a large number of fish-headed monsters in the ravine, which exploded into a cloud of blood mist, from the Black Mountain to the Heishui River thousands of miles away, just the ravines formed by the big battle just now have dozens of them, large or small or long or short, wide or narrow, but as long as it is connected with the Heishui River, the fish monsters that come with the river will burst out with Yang Xian's alternation of footsteps and burst out of a cloud of blood mist.

"Squeak!"

The fish monsters in the cracks screamed in panic, and they swam back one after another, ready to return to the Heishui River, but Yang Xian's footsteps looked slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and in a moment they had already walked out of more than ten miles, and blood-colored fireworks exploded along the way, like welcoming the returning king.

When he walked to the side of the Heishui River, the Heishui River, which surrounded the immortal Black Mountain and was hundreds of miles wide, set off monstrous waves, countless fish monsters squeaked, headless flies ran east and west, some desperately sank to the bottom of the river, some ran to the riverbank, and more were swimming rapidly in the river, screaming and roaring.

These fish monsters also have extraordinary wisdom, and now when they see Yang Xian coming, they all feel that a catastrophe is coming, and the catastrophe is in an instant, and they are all frightened and overwhelmed.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the terrible screams of these fish-headed monsters, the fish-headed monsters in the entire Heishui River exploded one after another, starting from Yang Xian, like firecrackers, spreading rapidly to both sides of the river, and after a while, they had walked along the circular Heihe, and then the monstrous waves suddenly disappeared, and the entire Heishui River strangely calmed down, but at this time, the black water in the river had turned reddish-brown, and the smell was overflowing, and the smell was disgusting.

Seeing this, Yang Xian frowned, rubbed his fingers, and a little spark came out of his fingertips, falling lightly into the river.

Rumble!

After Mars touched the surface of the river, a large tuck of flames spread rapidly on the surface of the river, and the flames were raging, forming a wall of fire on the surface of the river, which became longer and longer, stretching along the river for thousands of miles, and extending forward, and the stench in the air disappeared under the burning of this flame.

After Yang Xian crossed the Heihe River, the sky-high fires on the river were still spreading along the river.

Above the Immortal Heaven Pass, a red-haired general stood behind the battlements bleeding, holding a spear and staring blankly at the direction where the Immortal Black Mountain was, and there was a woman in white next to the battlements behind him, the woman in white was pale, her chest couldn't help but rise and fall, the long sword in her hand was on the ground, and her body was shaky.

And not far from the two of them, there were huge fish-headed monsters lying on their stomachs, these fish-headed monsters were much larger than the fish-headed monsters in the Blackwater River, their blue-purple bodies were shining with metal, and the huge body of a giant beast alone was enough to fill the space on the entire city wall.

Although these giant beasts were all dead, the aura on their bodies was still very terrifying, and ordinary warriors could not get close to their bodies at all, and the surviving soldiers on the city wall had to stay away from these giant beasts and retreat to a hundred zhang away.

In fact, the entire Immortal Heavenly Pass had collapsed for hundreds of miles at this time, especially the section of the city wall facing the Black Mountain had all collapsed, even if the city wall had the blessing of runes, it could not withstand the aftermath of the great battle in the distance.

The battle between Mei Niansheng's Great Grandmaster and Black Mountain is okay, but the battle between Yang Xian, Xiao Tianjue and Tiandu is too amazing, it is really a world that has almost thrown the whole world into chaos.

Although the Immortal Heavenly Pass is solid, it is only collapsed in the face of this big war, which is still thousands of miles away from the Heishui River, and the Heishui River is thousands of miles away from the Black Mountain, so separated by thousands of miles, this Tianguan is still collapsed by the aftermath of the war, which shows how amazing the battle between Yang Xian and Tiandu is.

After this battle, whether it was the Terran soldiers on Tianguan or the fish-headed monsters who attacked Tianguan, they were basically all shocked to death.

The Terran soldiers were relatively better, as there were holes in the walls that could be dodged to slightly weaken the impact from a distance, and the fish-headed monsters who were completely exposed were all dead except for a few huge bosses.

And almost all of the fish-headed monsters that survived were severely damaged, and were killed by the woman in white and the red-haired general.

Now in the face of the immortal Tianguan of Montenegro, this section of the city tower is still intact, that is because of the role of several big characters on the Tianguan plaque, this plaque is written by the Confucian ancestor Lao Qiu himself, the power is naturally extraordinary, with the blessing of this plaque, so the city gate building of more than ten miles long This section of the city wall has not been collapsed by the huge force.

When Yang Xian was crying bitterly at the foot of the Black Mountain Mountain, all the surviving soldiers above the Immortal Heavenly Pass heard it clearly, although everyone couldn't see it, they all stood up, looked at the north, and looked at the north.

Although everyone couldn't see who the weeping man was, combined with the quiet situation now, it was natural to judge that the weeping man must be a human race.

If the undead of Montenegro win, then they will only attack in a big way, and they will never cry.

Whether it is a fish-headed monster or a giant who comes out of the Black Mountain, there is no emotion at all, and it will never cry and be sad.

Since Yang Xian's cry sounded, the red-haired general and the woman in white at the head of the city began to watch, and now they saw a line of fire burning from the Heishui River, and both of them knew that the survivors of the battle had begun to return.

"Senior, he's here!"

The red-haired general held a spear in his hand, and his voice trembled a little, "He's alone!"

The woman in white was extremely weak at this time, her black hair turned white and her face was wrinkled.

"I can't see clearly!"

The woman in white had a hoarse and old voice, "Wu Chaofan, is there really only one person who has come over here?"

The red-haired general nodded and said, "It's true that he's alone, he's already crossed the Blackwater River now!"

The woman in white mourned in her heart, and her body was shaking, "We are crusading against Montenegro this time, but there are more than 100 Taoist friends! Is there only one person left alive?"

With tears in her eyes, she quickly asked, "Who is this person, can you see clearly?"

The red-haired general shook his head and said, "It's not Mr. Mei! It's a young man dressed in animal skin, as if it was the giant who pulled out the mountain just now!"

The woman in white was sad and curious, "Looking at the world, there is no Taoist friend who has this kind of power to pull out the mountain, is he an old-timer who has been hidden for countless years?"

The red-haired general said, "This man walks very slowly, no, so fast! But how do I feel that he is walking so slowly?"

The woman in white leaned against the wall and gasped: "This should be the great grandmaster's magical means of shrinking the ground into inches, and one step is hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles, just in one step." ”

The red-haired general's voice suddenly became nervous, "He...... He's under the gates!"

Just as the two were talking, Yang Xian had already arrived under the plaque of the Immortal Heaven Pass.

Although a section of the city wall not far away has collapsed, Yang Xian can enter the customs from the collapsed place, but he is the master of the Confucian Gate, so he naturally has to go through the main gate.

As he said when he went to the doctor's house Yaoshan, he would rather take it from the straight than ask for it in the song, and how to match him with the main passage of the Confucian door?

At this time, his tears had dried up, and he came to the city gate of the Immortal Heaven Pass, and said softly: "Open the door!"