Chapter 190: Qingniu Mountain Range
At noon, the clouds were still thick in the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info overlooking the sky, the earth is plain white. It has been snowing for two years, and it can be said that life is devastating.
In the past year, the Great Zhou Cultivation Dao has participated in the war in an all-round way, and the monks of both sides have competed for the blessed land of the cave in the "Five Elements Mountain Range", "Six Yin Mountain Range", "Yanhui Mountain Range" and "Extremely Cold Mountain Range", which is very tragic.
Monks like Chen Yue were left outside to continue to assist the Great Zhou army in their battles. In a year, he experienced dozens of battles large and small, accumulated thousands of meritorious deeds, and barely squeezed into the top 100 of the "Meritorious List", which can be regarded as the best among the monks in the "Yijin Period". However, compared to Zhou Qingxuan's 4,500 meritorious deeds, it is far from Lu Yiming's 5,000 meritorious deeds.
"Flights are forbidden in the capital. As soon as he lifted into the air, a shout sounded on the corner tower of the imperial city a mile away, and a middle-aged man in a black robe rushed out of the turret and stepped into the air.
"Soul Eater, hurry up!" Chen Yue let out a low sigh and headed straight for the Imperial City.
"Presumptuous!" the black-robed middle-aged man shouted, and raised his hand to punch him. The fist is rolling, like a thunderclap, and he is a "martial king".
"Senior, just look at it!" "Soul Devouring Ancestor" agreed, and then said angrily: "Mole ants, you dare to stand in the way of your ancestor, you are impatient!"
Chen Yue was in a daze, and the "true yuan" poured into the flying boat like a flood that broke the embankment. A layer of pale blue light curtain appeared outside the flying boat, and the flying boat accelerated abruptly, causing a roar.
In between breaths, the flying boat was swept over the imperial city by crossing the distance of Lish.
The "Black-robed Martial King" was shocked, how dare he carry this flying boat, and quickly get out of the way.
The flying boat passed directly through the protective array, and swept over the imperial city with a burst of explosion, but it only took a few breaths to pass through the southeast corner.
In an elaborate attic, the emperor is having lunch with a concubine with a silver cup in hand. On the dining table, there are more than a dozen dishes of gold cups and silver cups, jade plates and tin bowls, all of which are lively and fragrant. Suddenly, a thunderbolt swept overhead, and the emperor was caught off guard, his hand shook, and the silver cup fell to the ground with a clatter.
He was stunned and then reacted, and rushed out of the attic, only to hear a rolling thunder pass overhead, and quickly move away, but he saw nothing.
"Presumptuous!" he roared in a fit of rage. The palace people reacted, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a hula, trembling. More than a dozen powerful divine senses swept in later, and they also did not find the flying boat piloted by the "Soul Devouring Ancestor......
The southeast of the capital is a mountain range that goes southeast and northwest, goes deep from the outside, a mountain is higher than a mountain, the middle of a mountain range of hundreds of miles is thousands of zhang, it looks like a green cow lying between heaven and earth from a distance, it is the green cow mountain range.
The Qingniu Mountain Range is beautiful, and there are no less than 100 caves that have been discovered, and the tall mountains are firmly blocking the demonic energy from going south, which is the place where this battle must be fought. In just two months, the Northern Forbidden Monk had crossed the line and reached the Qingniu Mountain Range, and the situation was not undire.
The sea of clouds slapped on the flying boat like an angry wave, and the flying boat trembled violently, but in a quarter of an hour, it flew out five hundred miles away, and a majestic mountain peak gradually became larger in the field of vision, and in the distance, I saw a mountain with black gas rolling, and the magic clouds were swirling, and the situation was very hideous.
"It should be here......" Chen Yue took out the token again and looked at it, then pinned the token to his waist, raised his hand to collect the flying boat, and smashed it towards the peak of the demonic cloud like a cannonball.
The black light on his body flashed, and a set of black and shiny armor appeared on the surface of his body. The divine consciousness rolled, and the surrounding demonic qi gathered and poured directly into his "sea of qi", making his momentum rise rapidly.
The middle stage of easy tendon, the late stage of easy tendon, and the early stage of bone replacement......
At the same time, a white rainbow roared from the other side, and when it saw that it was a pause, it flashed into a handsome young man dressed in white like snow. His long hair is scattered, a pair of sword eyebrows fly into his sideburns, his eyes are as clear as a bright star, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he has a black sheath long sword behind his back, which is as elegant as a fairy.
"Interesting...... Seeing that someone had arrived here one step ahead of him, he smiled slightly, and simply stood in the clouds, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
There is a cave halfway up the mountain, there is a platform outside the cave, and dozens of black-clothed monks around the platform each hold a black flag, and the runes on the banner are circulating and wriggling, maintaining a formation.
"Your Highness, another fish has been hooked...... At the entrance of the cave, a strong man in a black robe slapped his chest slightly into the cave, and reported to his body: "One is Lu Yiming, and the other is a nobody." ”
"Okay!" A cold voice sounded in the cave: "Lu Yiming is not so easy to kill, let that nobody in first." ”
"Yes. The strong man in the black robe agreed, turned around and shouted, "Let him in!"
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"Black Sun Demon Fire Array?" Chen Yue quickly approached the cave, and after seeing the opponent's formation clearly, his heart sank. In a blink of an eye, I saw the demon clouds rolling, and the formation suddenly loosened, and my heart was full of joy: "Since the other party dares to let me in, Qing Xuan is probably more than lucky." Xuan'er, hold on!" As soon as his right hand was raised, the spear stabbed out, and the head of the spear was blazing with purple flames, like a wild dragon.
Chen Yue plunged into the formation, as if he had fallen into hell, and the black qi on his body was like a flame. Seeing that a cave entrance was in front of him, he was defenseless and plunged into it......
"Huh?" Lu Yiming saw it in his eyes, frowned, and turned into a white rainbow and chased after him.
He flew fast, and in a breath he came to the black mist, and rushed in. But it was like a stone falling into the mire, castration suddenly stagnated, and the figure was forced out.
The black fog then boiled, as if a black fire was burning, and in the blink of an eye, it was very terrifying.
Lu Yiming held the sword in one hand and the sword trick in the other, his face was gloomy. The flying sword released a white light that covered his figure, but the sword light trembled under the calcination of the black fire, and the flying sword let out a wail, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.
At this moment, a cluster of sword light flew in the sky, and a person shouted from afar: "Senior Brother Lu, don't panic, I'll wait, the rats are rampant!"
"It's a good time!" A wild laugh sounded in the black flame, and the black flame swelled dozens of acres, wrapping Lu Yiming inside......
The cave is high and winding, with knife marks and axe marks along the road, and it is obvious that it has experienced a fierce battle. Chen Yue's eyes were red, his gaze was crazy, and he rushed straight to the bottom of the cave.
After about a stick of incense, after turning a corner, there was a sudden light in front of me, and an exit was revealed in front of me.
He rushed out and appeared on a hillside, and below the hill was a verdant field, which was a farm.
In the distance, thick smoke billowed and thunder was heard, and it was a monk who was fighting. The surrounding grass shook, and more than a dozen "Northern Forbidden" monks rushed out, each holding a blade, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Death to those who stand in my way!" Chen Yue's eyes were crazy, he let out a low shout, and rushed forward with his gun.
A sword-wielding monk rushed first, the long sword sigil in his hand flickering, the blade of the blade flamed, and the waves of fire swept in between the swings. The rest of the people also showed their own means, a few fireballs, and a few wind blades beckoned over together.
"Ice Spirit!" Chen Yue let out a low shout, and an ice dragon about a foot long appeared in front of him, circling around his body, turning into a set of dark blue armor and appearing on his body.
The Wind Blade Fireball smashed on the ice armor and exploded, the waves of fire swept across, and the wind swept wildly, engulfing Chen Yue in an instant.
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all interested. It's really not fun to fight against such an enemy.
The next moment, a black shadow rushed out of the sea of fire, and in an instant, he came to a sword-wielding monk, a body of dark blue armor smooth and shiny, and a spear like a dragon.
"Bang-" The gun head directly shattered the heart shield and pierced into the enemy's body.
"Boom—" The enemy's chest shattered, and sandbags flew upside down.
Everyone gasped, Chen Yue's eyes were cold, and as soon as he jumped in front of an enemy with a gun, he swept through with another shot......
In a sea of fire in the distance, Zhou Qingxuan was wearing a lava armor and holding a blood-colored short blade, fighting with three strong men in black armor, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was pale
The light of the sword was like a swing, and sparks burst out on the armor of the three people, making a thudding sound, which was not amazing. The armor of the three of them didn't know what material it was refined, and they were not afraid of her sword at all. No matter how she attacked, she couldn't get rid of the encirclement of the three.
The three of them wielded a silver-tipped spear, one wielded a black and gold halberd, and the other wielded a long-handled axe, and surrounded her to death. Although he gave up his strong strength and dexterity, he firmly gained the upper hand. Seeing that there was another moment and a moment, the beautiful monk who ranked second on the "merit list" of the Great Zhou Dynasty could be captured alive, and the movements of the three of them became more and more brisk.
The strong man with the halberd couldn't help but laugh cruelly: "Fairy Qingxuan, now that you are captured, this king promises not to kill you, how about it." This king is all pity for the fragrance and the jade......"
Before the words fell, a murderous aura suddenly erupted in the distance. The four of them were at the same time, only to see a burly ice armor man slowly pulling a dragon head hard bow, and a feather arrow with a spirit pattern was aimed at the spear-wielding armor.
"I can't measure myself!" The gun-wielding soldier felt the momentum of the "late stage of Yi Jin" of the comer, so he snorted coldly, and rushed towards Chen Yue with a turn of the gun. Although he was wearing heavy armor, his body was still far faster than that of ordinary martial artists.
Zhou Qingxuan was overjoyed, took out a blood-red elixir in his left hand and swallowed it, and his momentum skyrocketed again.
"It's just that I want you as bait, do you think this king really can't take you?" the halberd armorer snorted coldly, and at the same time exerted his strength, turning his halberd into an attack, and his vigor was vigorous. The axe-wielding armor also burst out with all his strength, the long axe opening and closing, and the cold light flickered.
Zhou Qingxuan was stunned, dodged an axe sweep, the blade touched the oncoming halberd, his face turned white, and his body staggered back......
"Boom—" The bowstring straightened with a thunderclap, and the sharp arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning.
The spear-wielding soldier stared at the arrow, and although it was twenty or thirty feet apart, the arrow seemed to point at his soul, making him break out in a cold sweat all over his body. It is really rare for this person to be able to condense the killing intent on the bow and arrow. But he was familiar with the dragon head bow in the other party's hand, and he didn't take this arrow seriously.
At the moment when the arrow was fired, he turned to the side, and there was a sneer in his heart: "I want to shoot the 'king' with a bow and arrow, this is really a joke......
The arrow slashed the distance like a bolt of lightning, and it came in an instant. The arrows seemed to have eyes, and they drew a tiny arc in accordance with the enemy's movements. Before the armorer could fully dodge, the arrow "thuded" into his helmet.