Chapter 590: What's in the Bag
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"Golden-winged Roc Bird!Gibbon Monkey!" When the army of the Tongtian Sect unabashedly flew over a huge mountain shrouded in smoke and poisonous miasma, which had been unfooted for many years, an exclamation of surprise resounded in the deep mountains. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Then a red light shot up into the sky, and then stopped in mid-air, and it was a man with long red hair. The man's face was sharpened, his eyes were deep, and his pupils were red, like a sea of blood.
Two rays of blood shot out of the man's eyes like two knives, looking at the army of the Tongtian Sect that gradually disappeared into the sky, and a trace of surprise appeared on his cold face.
Just as the man stood in the air and looked at the Tongtian Sect army in the distance, five more figures rose from the mountain and landed behind the man, looking at the Tongtian Sect army from afar with a hint of surprise on his face.
None of these six people's cultivation was lower than the Golden Immortal realm, especially the man with long red hair, wearing red clothes, and exuding a trace of blood and light all over his body, his cultivation was even more unfathomable, and he had reached the Golden Immortal Four Heavens.
At this time, if the Yin Yang Ancestor was here, he would be so shocked that he immediately gave up his arrogant ambition to dominate the entire Northern Wasteland. Because this red-haired man is none other than the red-haired ancestor who dominates Dayan Mountain in the middle of the Northern Wilderness. Not long ago, his realm had finally broken through, from the Golden Immortal Triple Heaven to the Golden Immortal Quadruple Heaven realm. The five people behind him were all famous as the powerhouses of the Northern Wasteland, and the most powerful subordinates and disciples of the red-haired ancestor.
In the northern wilderness, there are many forces from all sides, the most powerful of which is the Yin and Yang Sect in the eastern Yin and Yang Mountain, the Bloody Demon Sect in the central Dayan Mountain, the Empty Immortal Sect in the northern Hollow Island, the Black Bear Demon Clan in the Southern Wilderness Yu Mountain, and the Heavenly Demon Sect in the West Bujiang Mountain. And now that the red-haired ancestor realm has broken through to the Golden Immortal Quadruple Heaven, the strength of the Blood Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger, no matter how arrogant the Yin and Yang Ancestor is, if he knows that the red-haired Ancestor has broken through to the Golden Immortal Quadruple Heaven, he will never dare to dominate the Northern Wasteland again.
It's a pity that the Yin Yang Ancestor doesn't know, and of course the red-haired Ancestor doesn't know that the Yin Yang Ancestor has broken through to the Golden Immortal Triple Heaven, which is no longer what it used to be.
"Not only are there the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the gibbon monkey, but even the two demons of the white-haired twin children have also surrendered to the Tongtian Sect, tsk, five golden immortals! Among them, the strength of the two demons is at least comparable to the Golden Immortal Erzhongtian, I really didn't expect the strength of the Tongtian Sect to be so strong, no wonder I dare to send troops to attack Yin Yang Mountain!" Behind the red-haired ancestor, an old man with a withered yellow face and as thin as a bamboo pole let out a cry of exclamation again and again.
This person is a Deadwood Immortal of the Blood Demon Gate, who has been cultivating in the Golden Immortal One Heaven for a long time, but he has not spied on the mystery of the second Heavenly Jade of the Four Brahma Realms, and he has not been able to break through, so although the realm is only a Golden Immortal One Heaven, the true element's mana is close to the Golden Immortal Double Heaven, and his vision is even more spicy and unique.
"Although strong is strong, it is not common for the Yin Yang Ancestor to run the Yin Yang Mountain for millions of years, let alone the Yin Yang Ancestor and his army. It is too arrogant for the Tongtian Sect to dare to directly send troops to attack Yin Yang Mountain, unless that Shangguan Lao'er is not as simple as he seems on the surface, and there is a hidden power, otherwise in this battle, the Tongtian Sect will definitely go and never return!" The red-haired ancestor had already put away the surprise on his face at this time, and his eyes flashed red.
"It's best that Shangguan Lao'er really has something unknown to the people, when the two tigers fight, and both lose, hehe, it's our turn to appear! I don't know what kind of expression Yin Yang Lao'er will have when he finds out that Master, you are already in the realm of the Golden Immortal Four Heavens?" A man with a hooked nose, deep-set eyes, and bulging cheekbones, at first glance, looked like a scheming gray-clothed man with a sinister face.
This person's cultivation is also a golden immortal, and he is Situ Zhi, the eldest disciple of the red-haired ancestor, and he is also the brains of the red-haired ancestor. This time, the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger's head and reaping the benefits of the fisherman was put forward by Situ Zhi.
The red-haired ancestor and the others let out bursts of smug and sinister laughter when they heard this, and the laughter echoed in the sky above the giant mountain shrouded in smoke and poisonous miasma, which was particularly eerie and harsh.
It took a while for the laughter to stop. The corner of the red-haired ancestor's mouth hooked up a cold-blooded smile, the blood in his eyes flashed, and the wide red-sleeved robe shook vigorously. Suddenly, the wind rose in the sky, and dark clouds surged up in the mountains, and the figures in the dark clouds swayed, and I don't know how many thousands of horses were hidden.
"Let's go!" a deep voice with supreme majesty resounded above the huge mountain, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky and poured towards the east.
Extremely high in the sky, the wind whistled, cold as a knife.
A strange beast that looked like a male lion and was as big as a giant elephant was stepping on the clouds and shaking its head and flying forward. Its nostrils breathed, its huge mouth opened and closed, the flames and smoke spewed out, and its eyes were the size of a sea bowl, and the red light between the opening and closing seemed to be burning. The hair on the whole body is golden yellow, shining with a metallic luster, fluttering in the wind, and it looks extremely majestic.
This strange beast is the ancient beast in the nine sons of the dragon, not only powerful, powerful, but also the most fond of fireworks, is a master of fire control. Yu Ziqing has been calcined and tempered by the earth lung fire source for the past five hundred years, and his skills have soared all the way, and he has become more and more integrated with the Qinglong Divine Bead, and naturally many extremely powerful ancient beasts have been summoned from the abyss of the Qinglong Heaven and Earth. Among them, Yin Qiyi likes fireworks the most, but he is the first dragon to be summoned after Jairus in the past five hundred years. In the past five hundred years, it has been calcined and quenched at the source of the earth's lungs and fires at night, and it has also gained a lot of benefits. Originally, his strength was still slightly inferior, but now there are faint signs of breaking through to the Sanqing Heavenly God.
Hmph! The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the idea actually hits the head of the immortal! Yu Ziqing rode on the back of the fox, and the dark clouds below him looked down and followed the Tongtian Sect, and he didn't know how many people and horses were hidden, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, and then lightly patted the head of the foxy with his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel sneer.
The fierce was ordered, and the four hooves were violently scattered, turning into a golden light, and the clouds of rolling fire and smoke galloped towards the Yin and Yang Mountain.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Ziqing caught up with the Tongtian Sect army, but he did not stop, continued to move forward alone, and soon saw Yin Yang Mountain from a distance.
In Yin Yang Mountain, tens of millions of armies gathered, but there was no imaginary crowd of people, but a death-like silence, and a silent bloodthirsty murderous aura permeated the heaven and earth, the world was gloomy, and the air seemed to be frozen. Before people arrived at Yin Yang Mountain, they inexplicably felt a sense of fear. It's as if all of a sudden, they have broken into the territory of a hidden beast, which is quietly opening its mouth, waiting for its prey to give it its mouth!
No wonder the Yin-Yang Sect can stand in the Northern Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years without falling, but it really has some strength! Yu Ziqing will not be intimidated by the murderous aura that fills the sky, and while slowing down and riding the Fox slowly towards the Yin-Yang Mountain, he will take a good look at the Yin-Yang Mountain that is famous in the Northern Wilderness.
One yin, one yang and two qi slowly rise from the two peaks of yin and yang, the two qi sympathize, converge with the yin and yang peak in the middle of the two peaks, faintly the two qi give birth to the aura of heaven and earth, all things are vibrant, although it is extremely slow and slow, ordinary people can't feel it, and they won't care. But Yu Ziqing knew that the reason why Yin Yang Mountain was full of vitality and abundant spiritual energy was because of the most mysterious mystery between heaven and earth.
Silently feeling the sympathy of the changes in yin and yang, and sighing that between the wonders of heaven and earth, Yu Ziqing unconsciously rode to the extremely high sky of Yin and Yang Mountain.
The murderous aura condensed by tens of millions of people was so strong that it rose to the sky like substance, tearing apart the boundless cold wind. Although Yu Ziqing was in the sky extremely high, he still felt that the murderous aura was rushing towards him from below, and he didn't know how many times stronger than when he had not reached the sky above Yin Yang Mountain just now.
Shocked by this murderous aura, his eyes suddenly shot out two golden rays of fire with fire, and a fierce aura burst out of his body, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Huh!" Yu Ziqing let out a cry of surprise at this time, and a very strange expression appeared on his face.
In the midst of such a strong and murderous aura, why do I feel a hint of familiarity?
In his heart of shock, his hand had already gently patted the head of the fox and motioned him to go down.
Seeing that Yu Ziqing asked him to go down, he thought that Yu Ziqing couldn't hold back the murderous aura like him, and was about to start killing, so he immediately looked up to the sky excitedly and roared, and his huge body had already turned into a golden rainbow, tearing apart the cold wind, and rushed towards the Yin and Yang Peak.
On the Yin Yang Peak, the Yin and Yang Ancestor was dressed in black, standing alone on the top of the peak, his silver hair was flying, and his black and white eyes looked at the vast and boundless Northern Wilderness.
At this moment, the edge of the sky lit up with a bright light, and the light became brighter and brighter, more and more, with a monstrous murderous aura, like the furious waves of the wild sea, rushing towards the Yin Yang Mountain.
"Tongtian Sect! This ancestor will let you have no return today!" Yin Yang Ancestor's eyes suddenly rose fiercely, and his mouth said coldly.
As soon as the words were spoken, the Yin Yang Ancestor suddenly felt that the forbidden mana that he had personally laid around the Yin Yang Peak fluctuated violently, and before he could realize what was wrong, a strong and sharp murderous aura that could not be dissolved was recklessly tearing through the prohibition above the Yin Yang Peak and pressing down.
The Yin Yang Ancestor's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and his feet had already risen to the sky like electricity.
Yu Ziqing saw that he had misunderstood his meaning, and rushed down like lightning with murderous energy, and was about to stop, but saw a black shadow rising into the sky, and at the same time shouted: "Who is bold, dare to break into my Yin Yang Mountain!"
Yu Ziqing's eyes soared, and he instantly saw the cultivation realm of the person who came, and at the same time, he immediately guessed the identity of the other party.
"It's just in time, this immortal is looking for you!" Yu Ziqing gently pressed his hand on the head of Zheng's blood-red eyes, eager to step forward to fight, and said lightly, as if this Yin Yang Ancestor had become his bag.
(To be continued)