readx;? The very true monarch escaped from the ice and snow, and flew south without looking back. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he really couldn't stand the weird true element that came and went in the cold wind.

Compared with his elder brother, the True Monarch who had ascended to the Heavenly Realm, this mysterious power had its own strengths, and it was difficult to distinguish between them and inferior, which made the Very True Monarch very frightened.

"Damn Hiroze. "Although the Very True Monarch has already gone south, he has been annoyed in his heart. If you can get the six-star pagoda, you can be sure that you can be sure that you will be able to live in the world from now on. "Wan Baojun, that old thing is really eyeless, it has been inherited for so many generations, and he doesn't even know the potential of the six-star pagoda, and he deserves to die. ”

At the same time that the true monarch was annoyed, he was also constantly killing, and there was no grass growing everywhere he passed.

"Ruined the whole world, I will wait for an opportunity to win the six-star pagoda again, and I will be happy from now on!"

He was rampant in Shenzhou, and was about to turn his head to the west again, but he didn't expect to hit a vast mountain.

Instead of standing on the ground, the mountain was floating in the air and was smiling mockingly. "What is this? It's so ugly!"

The very true monarch is not ugly, but because the killing is too heavy, the expression is inevitably hideous, and because the cultivators who have survived from ancient times to the present day have a blank expression and are dressed more outdated.

Very Zhenjun sneered and looked at the mountain in front of him. "You're the mandrill, and you were woken up by that guy Yao Bufu, right?"

"Who is Yao Bufu?" the mountain let out a piercing snort, and puffs of white smoke rushed out from the air hole on the top of the mountain. "Who are you, and why do you kill people everywhere?"

"Why do you kill people? If you like to kill, you will kill people! It's not your turn to talk nonsense, you ugly bastard. ”

Shanxiao thought that the very Zhenjun was ugly, but she didn't expect the other party to laugh at her for being ugly, which was exactly the sore spot of the Shanxiao, she snorted, raised her arms and slashed at the very Zhenjun.

Very Zhenjun felt that this mandrill might be useful, so he wanted to subdue it, and was about to make a move, when three identical mandrills suddenly appeared behind him. The four mandrills formed a four-elephant array and began to suppress the very true monarch's Neidan.

The Very True Monarch is the inheritance of the True Monarch, but he has not cultivated the Dao Wood, and what is stored in the dantian is still the Inner Dan, which is inevitably affected by the magnetic field. But after all, he was scheming and knowledgeable, and his cultivation was even more incomparable to that of ordinary Taoist priests, so he just frowned slightly, reversed the inner dan, and immediately offset the mana of the four elephant arrays.

"Carving insect skills, why worry about teeth!" Very Zhenjun jumped up into the air, and suddenly saw a young cultivator standing on top of the head of a mandrill, with a white face, a handsome face, a slight black beard, and a look that was seven points similar to Yao Bufu, but his temperament was feminine, the corners of his mouth were always smiling, and his hair was also jet black.

"Well, who are you?" "Very Zhenjun didn't remember seeing the cultivator in front of him.

The young cultivator laughed playfully: "You are a very true monarch? I think it is very disgusting, you have been sealed in the wall for tens of thousands of years, and as soon as you come out, you want to kill people and destroy the world, and everyone will be punished! ”

Very Zhenjun's face remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly: "You have a very big tone!" Before the words fell, he had already launched an attack.

"Gongsun Yin is obedient, you are not his opponent, don't hide quickly. The mandrill said in a sullen voice: "Come to my arms, I will protect you!"

The other three mandrills also immediately rushed to say: "Come to my arms, come to my arms!"

While manipulating the spell, the very true monarch laughed: "It turned out to be a little white face!"

"The little white face can do you too!" Gongsun Yin flashed and really hid in the arms of the mandrill, which was the real mountain. This is a trick that Gongsun Yin has learned from more than ten years of study, and he can fight with the mandrills. As long as Gongsun Yin fits into the mandrill's body, he can dodge any spell attack.

Although the mandrill's body is not as strong as that of Black Crystal Mountain, it is not far behind. Several spells of the Very True Monarch struck on the mountain body of the mandrill, and it had no effect other than bursting out with dazzling brilliance.

"Let's go, beat him!" Gongsun Yin moved, and the four mandrills received the order at the same time, and pressed towards the very true monarch regardless of it.

The Very True Monarch was naturally not afraid, but when he was about to deal with the mandrill with all his might, there was a huge force behind him. Turning his head to look, not far away, I don't know when hundreds of missionaries of the Almighty Sect appeared, they formed a formation, and they were using Chongxuanzi to try to control the Very True Monarch.

The four mandrills were all affected by Chongxuanzi, fell from the sky, and landed steadily on the ground.

Gongsun Yin has been wandering around all these years, and he has only met the disciples of the Almighty Sect three times, but he didn't expect to fall into the encirclement of the other party today.

Since Yao Bufu disappeared, Yue Qin was unable to support the overall situation, and the Creation Sect was defeated and retreated, and now he can only shrink into a corner. The Almighty Sect on the Divine Continent was in full swing, constantly killing other cultivation sects. Nanming had already escaped from the Fire Sword Sect to the Endless Ocean, leaving only one of the largest Beiming Sword Sects still holding on to a mountain in the northwest.

Lu Changfeng has a grudge against the very true monarch and has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge, and has been plotting to encircle the very true monarch for the past few months. However, because the Very True Monarch came and went without a trace, and the Shenzhou was vast and extraordinary, although the missionaries of the Almighty Sect had encountered the Very True Monarch two or three times, they were never successful. It wasn't until a few days ago that the missionaries of the Almighty Sect finally discovered the traces of the very true monarch going north again.

Lu Changfeng is also a strange person, with a mysterious origin, and knows everything about the north and south of Shenzhou, and it is expected that the very true monarch will flee back from the north in a few days, so he has laid several magic circles on the front line of Wushan one after another, just waiting for the very true monarch to enter the urn.

Wushan Mountain is followed by Tianque Mountain, and it is the northernmost place of the five sects of Daomen. And five or six hundred miles further north of Wushan is now icy and snowy, so Lu Changfeng will ambush on this line.

"Very true king, suffer death!" the all-powerful missionaries let out a strange chant of intonation and frustration, and the red clouds rolled around them, like the end of the world.

Very Zhenjun scoffed. "With such clumsy means, you want to subdue the deity? It's a fool's dream!" He slammed his body outward, and with thousands of divine powers, he killed dozens of missionaries of the Almighty Sect in an instant.

These missionaries don't look like people, they don't look like demons, but their bodies are very strong, and their hearts are strong, and they have lost less than three of their hands by the full force of the very true monarch. The remaining missionaries refused to take a step back and continued to form a siege of the enemy.

The Almighty Sect advocates 'the law of nature', which is to use the laws of heaven and earth to act, and does not pay much attention to its own cultivation, so it is difficult for even a very true monarch to see through their means of casting spells, let alone cracking their spells.

"Shake, reap, the sky falls, the earth sinks!" the Almighty missionary chanted, fearless of life and death, as he continued to approach the enemy.

Gongsun hid in the mandrill's body, and urged again and again: "Don't be lazy, give it to me!"

"Hum, hum, well. The mandrills let out heavy snorts and gasps. "Little girl, it's not that we're lazy, it's really like a mountain, and we can't move. ”

"Fart! You are originally a mountain, when did you pass lightly? Why can't you move at this time!" Gongsun Yin scolded: "If anyone doesn't move forward bravely, he will not want to touch me in the next month!"

As soon as these words came out, the mandrills immediately rushed to be the first, and they really followed their words.

"I know that you are lazy, and you still don't admit it, so you have to force me to use this trick!" Gongsun Yin showed an arrogant look, looming in the belly of the mandrill.

The very true monarch was fighting hard against the missionaries of the Almighty Sect, and he was unexpectedly pulled by two mandrills, one left and one right, and he couldn't move at once.

"Ugly monsters, do you dare to spoil the deity's good deeds?" said the very true monarch's face flushed as he felt the danger approaching. (To be continued.) )