I don't know how many miles away in the secret room, a slender figure is meditating, there are several empty jade bottles beside him, suddenly, this person suddenly shivered, there was an inexplicable chill on his body, and he looked down at the empty right arm, his eyes were full of resentment.

Then, Niu Er picked up the bronze chariot, three inches in size, black patina covered most of the vehicle, it can still be vaguely seen, the body is carved with simple patterns, there are real dragons, fire and phoenixes, and groups of immortal soldiers.

A wisp of divine thought poked out, and there was a great shock in front of him, and a hazy blood-colored picture came into his mind.

It was a battlefield, the smoke was dead, the flames of war were burning the plains, and countless powerful figures were fighting together, killing the sky. Every demon cultivator has an incomparably powerful momentum, and the true yuan is rolling, as if it is about to break the entire heaven and earth.

High in the sky, two figures held each other, and the endless coercion filled the sky, trembling in all directions, as if two god kings stood in the nine-fold sky, and one of them was standing on a simple bronze chariot.

In front of the chariot, nine thousand-zhang divine dragons were pulled, and the fire phoenix on the head radiated thousands of miles of red light, covering the sky, and on the left side was a huge Xuanwu prostrate, with a hideous and terrifying face, but on the right side was a white tiger guard with a height of thousands of feet, gathering wind and clouds, and being mighty.

The person on the opposite side was holding a long knife, towering and not moving, but he had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers, domineering, the long knife trembled slightly, roared in all directions, and the void collapsed one after another, and he was brave.

With a bang, the picture shattered, and Niu Er's mind was torn apart by a wisp of evil qi before he could see what was going on below.

Hiss!

Niu Er gasped, this chariot seemed to be a great ancient treasure, and it was very likely that it was the chariot used by the Ancient Immortal King in his battle.

The real dragon pulls the car, and the sky phoenix shades the sun. Xuanwu and White Tiger are guarded left and right, and they are by no means able to be used by ordinary immortal kings.

Shen Nian probed into it again, and he could see that inside the bronze, countless dense runes were engraved, like a deep ocean. Connected into a series of imposing prohibitions.

Each one seems to be the evolution of the rules of heaven and earth, containing infinite mysteries, as soon as he touches it, his soul begins to tremble, and the brilliant spiritual light shines rapidly, making him dazzled. I almost vomit blood.

Half a day later, with the help of the powerful Yuan Shen, Niu Er tried to evolve one of the runes, and the true qi had just been infused, and the bronze chariot suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance. Enlarged to the size of ten zhang, as heavy as a mountain, it fell to the earth with a bang.

Okay, there's a door! Niu Er's eyes lit up, and then another rune cautiously shot into it.

Suddenly, a cyan firework suddenly rose up, and the bronze chariot disappeared without a trace. Dozens of miles away, a thousand-zhang mountain collapsed, and a hole of ten zhang in the middle was forcefully knocked out.

The breeze was blowing, and Niu Er was excited and Lingling's big brother was cold. I was shocked to find that the chariot had stopped thousands of miles away, passing all the way, smashing dozens of mountain ranges without the slightest slowness.

Half a day later, a flame burst into the air. It is faster than thunder and lightning, and in an instant, the earth is gone. Galloping over the sky.

In the north of the Endless Mountains, a thousand feet high. It is like a head, covered by dense forests in the mountains, surrounded by ancient vines, gurgling streams, clouds and mist, and the aura is steaming, like a fairyland on earth.

In the past, the noisy and noisy place in the middle of the mountain was extremely deserted, only a few naughty little monkeys sat lazily on the branches, looking at the fruits of the aura, and drooling.

"Haha...... , I didn't expect that the dignified Wushan was so decadent that I couldn't even find a decent monk, which really disappointed me. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the bottom of the mountain, and said: "Don't they all say that there are two great heavenly arrogances in Wushan, why don't they dare to come out, could they all be shrunken turtles, and only send you and other wastes to come and die?"

At the foot of Wushan, hundreds of people were blocked on the road, led by more than ten Yuanying monks, all of whom were leaders of the younger generation of demon clans, from the border barren mountains, loud and arrogant.

"We all came here to challenge Wushan Yingjie, but I didn't expect that in three days, there were dozens of people up and down Wushan, and none of them could defeat my demon soldiers, which was really disappointing. ”

A young man, holding a jade fan in his hand, pretended to sigh again and again, looking sad and regretful.

"You ......"

Wushan's dozens of Jindan demon cultivators trembled, their eyes were red, and they were blocked at the mountain gate by a group of monks, which was really a great shame, and Wushan's face was lost.

Many of these people are monks who have participated in the Terran War, their personalities are extremely strong, their teeth are almost crushed, looking at the arrogant appearance of this other party, they can't wait to tear them apart and swallow them in their mouths. If it weren't for the golden eagle in front of him to stop the Yuanying Great Demon, I'm afraid that he would have rushed up to fight and fight together.

"Jin Lao, we fought with him, there is no cowardly person in Wushan who is afraid of death. Many people roared angrily, their eyes firmly fixed on a primordial infant demon in front of them.

It's just that the only big demon guarding the mountain now, the situation is also quite bad, one arm is blurred with flesh and blood, and it was almost split in half by a sharp blade, and a pair of golden pupils swept over the dozen or so people lying on the ground behind him, all of whom were seriously injured and dying.

Among them, there are monsters that grew up here, and there are also descendants of the Yuanying Demon, especially the thin young man whose bones are shattered, who is the descendant of the old sheep, and only a faint breath remains.

A trace of tenacity flashed in his eyes, a trace of unbearable, Jin Lao's boiling anger was forcibly suppressed in his heart, his whole body was trembling, and he still shook his head slowly.

This person has an extraordinary background, and he is a genius monk from all the major mountain gates, and he will come here every few days to challenge the entire Wushan Mountain. And the reason, Jin Lao is not ignorant, but the clearer he understands, the more frightened he becomes.

"Haha......"

The other party burst into laughter, and a monk dressed in gold, with a lofty instrument, pointed at Jin Lao and said: "The great Wushan has fallen to Si, I'm afraid that the Bull Demon King who dominated the world back then will not be able to rest in the spirit of the sky." ”

"A group of ants can also occupy this thousand miles of splendor, which is really ridiculous. Brothers, if you don't enter us, we will work together to level Wushan and drive this group of waste out of this place, saving waste resources. Someone shouted loudly, which immediately attracted a chorus of echoes.

Wushan has a blood marrow mine, which has long been well known, and the monks of the eight directions are all jealous in their eyes. But he has never been able to find the opportunity to take it for himself, but now it happens to be a godsend, and he can't help but be excited.

"Everyone, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't do things absolutely, you must know that the Huanghuang Heavenly Way has its own rules. The golden eagle turned into an old demon's face was pale with anger, and a sinister aura rushed straight to his mind, and the aura around his body was steaming.

Suddenly, Jin Lao's whole body shook, and a powerful coercion suddenly spread, and the true qi in his body rushed towards the dantian, and the golden eagle yuan infant suddenly let out a sharp roar, resounding in all directions.

"Huh, this person actually took this opportunity to make a breakthrough. Youyuan Ying saw what was going on at a glance, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

"Hmph, what can the peak of Yuanying do, this seat will let you know that Wushan has declined, and the cultivation is also an ant in the high. ”

A black-faced monk in a fiery red robe, with a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes, held a giant axe, rushed forward with a sinister smile, and slashed at Jin Lao.

"Jin Lao ......" the little demons exclaimed, and rushed forward regardless of their bodies. You must know that the advanced level of a monk requires a period of time to stabilize his cultivation, and if he is disturbed, it is easy to go mad and lose his cultivation.

This black-faced man had a vicious mind, and obviously saw that Jin Lao's true qi had not yet stabilized, so he used a spicy hand, wanting to take this opportunity to seriously injure him.

It's just that how can this group of little demons compare to the monks in the late Yuan Infant period, the huge axe blade cut through the sky, the cold light was clear, and it was extremely sharp, and it slashed at the old man. ...

At the critical moment, a little silver light suddenly appeared, bursting into blazing light, like a round of scorching sun exploding, endless brilliance shining, dazzling people's eyes.

"Oops—"

With a miserable scream, a figure flew back in the blur, and when people opened their eyes, they couldn't help but be surprised, and they all gasped.

The original red-robed and black-faced man had his whole body in ruins, and there were hundreds of wounds on his body, each of which penetrated his body, cutting off his bones, and blood flowed like a waterfall.

And the big axe made of Xuanjing cold iron in his hand was split into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground, leaving only a piece of the handle still in his hand.

Several Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators raised their heads at the same time, only to see a streamer of light shooting from the distant sky, and the three figures gradually became clear.

One of them has a simple face, but a little gloomy, on the left is a slender woman, with bright eyes and graceful grace, and on the right is a half-human-tall child, with a fat body, and there are almost no eyes on his fleshy face.

"Second Young Master, it's the Second Young Master who is back. The little demons of Wushan suddenly erupted in exclamation, and they gathered forward.

"Wushan Niu Er?"

Many of the monks who came to provoke whispered to themselves, their eyes glittering, and some of the cowardly ones had heard of his prestige, and quietly took two steps back and disappeared into the crowd.

"The old slave has seen the second young master. At this time, Jin Lao's true anger was steady, and he bowed down to Niu Er. Fang Cai, others may not know, but he is clear, and his heart is shocked.

This time back to the mountain, Niu Eryi's cultivation was unfathomable, and he could seriously injure the monk in the late Yuan Infant period with just one sword, if it weren't for the strength behind him, that sword would be enough to kill him completely. (To be continued)