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The mountains and rivers shook, and when you look at it from afar, the grass and trees in the distance are swaying wildly, like trembling.

"Fuck off. ”

Luoyang glanced at the mountains and forests in the distance, a little anxious in his heart, his eyes were cold, staring at Zhao Quan and speaking in a deep voice.

I saw that Zhao Quan's face was expressionless, and his burly body stopped straight in front of Luoyang, and the poisons on his body seemed to also feel the imminent powerful existence, and he wanted to escape, but unfortunately under the suppression of the silver needle, he couldn't break free.

Luoyang's face became more and more gloomy, he turned his head and glanced at the ancient realm gate that had disappeared, a touch of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, he stepped forward and quickly came to Zhao Quan's front.

Zhao Quan's movements were stiff, his hands were slowly clenched into fists, as if he was about to take the initiative to attack, but as early as when he fought with the flame wolf before, most of the poison in his body was killed and injured, and now that terrifying aura was approaching, the few remaining poisons could not raise their ferocious intent, and their breath was greatly reduced.

"Luo could have killed you once, but today he can kill you a second time!"

Luoyang's eyes flashed cold, and at this moment, one hand became a palm, from top to bottom, and slapped on the top of Zhao Quan's skull!

I saw that under the full cultivation of the fourth layer of this spirit transformation, the three silver needles were as if they had been suppressed by the mountain, and they were not withdrawn, but they sank and sank into Zhao Quan's head!

It's not over yet!

Luoyang's cultivation was still not recovered, and the three silver needles could not resist this force, and they ran through Zhao Quan's skull, followed by his throat and chest...... In the end, he directly penetrated his whole person and nailed him to the ground!

With the detachment of the silver needle, Zhao Quan's whole person trembled violently, his face was distorted, and he turned into a pool of foul-smelling corpse water, which dispersed with a "bang", his flesh and bones were blurred, and one by one the poisons crawled out of it in embarrassment, not caring about Luoyang at all, using the fastest speed, or burrowing into the ground, or quickly fleeing, and disappearing in a panic.

Lowering his head, Luoyang glanced at Zhao Quan, who was in a tragic "death" state, and a touch of complexity appeared in his expression, and he soon regained his calm, and his internal cultivation was running, and he was about to leave this place quickly.

However, just as the cultivation in the Luoyang dantian was running, there was suddenly an astonishing oppression, permeating his body, forcibly making his spiritual power as if it were solidified, unable to use the slightest!

A gust of wind is raging!

It's not that Luoyang Xiuwei has been suppressed, but ...... It was like an ant seeing the dragon, and was deeply shocked by the majestic aura emanating from the other party.

Luoyang's heart sank, his body was a little stiff, and he slowly turned around.

Immediately afterwards, Rao is Luoyang had already been mentally prepared, but when he witnessed the existence in front of him, he still involuntarily inhaled the cold air, and the waves were rolling in his heart!

Is that...... A yak with four strong hooves and two long, thick dark brown horns on its head!

No, not a yak!

Beneath those two pairs of long horns, it is not the rough skin of a yak, but the ...... Patches of gray-white hideous scales, densely packed, like fish scales!

What is even more amazing is that at its tail, where it meets the scales, there are seven beautiful and magnificent feathers, which float up and down, and even incite a fierce wind, which makes people feel desperate!

Its body is extremely huge, ten zhang high, more than twenty zhang wide, and the gorgeous and terrifying white scales emit a faint halo, illuminating the originally dark mountain forest......

When the pair of lantern-like vertical pupils stared at Luoyang, Luoyang couldn't help but feel trembling and deeply felt his own insignificance.

"Tsukiki!"

Luoyang's heart was shocked, his mind was blank, and only one word that was extremely distant to him emerged!

According to the description of the disciple's manual, between heaven and earth, only by building the foundation realm can the rules of mountains and rivers be controlled, recognized by heaven and earth, and admired by all things!

This breath comparable to the sky and the earth, Luoyang has never felt it, if you really want to calculate carefully, it is...... Middle-aged Taoist!

That's right, it was the one who claimed to be the head of the Spirit Control Gate at the beginning, brought Luoyang to the Spirit Control Gate and ignored it, He Qingfeng!

When he met He Qingfeng, Luoyang had not really stepped into cultivation, so he couldn't sense the aura of the other party's cultivation, but now that his cultivation was gradually improving, whenever he recalled the middle-aged Taoist priest, he couldn't help but tremble.

And right now, the aura of this mysterious and terrifying existence is ...... It's as terrifying as He Qingfeng!

Under the gaze of the other party's dark golden vertical pupils, Luo Yang subconsciously felt that with just one thought from the other party, he would turn into dust and be wiped out by him......

Escape?

It's ridiculous, even those two disciples of the outer sect whose cultivation is a few points higher than Luoyang must use Luoyang as bait and flee first before they can have any hope of escaping, not to mention Luoyang, who is currently consuming most of their spiritual power?

However, even if Luoyang clearly knows that he is more and less auspicious now, he will never be tied down because of this.

"Flame Wolf Technique!"

He gritted his teeth, stubbornly resisted the oppression, his hands trembled slightly, and quickly sealed on his chest, releasing his strongest means now.

"Boom ......"

At the same time, the powerful being, known as the Zhenshan Beast, seemed to be aware of the movement of the weak ant, and its dark golden pupils revealed a penetrating sneer.

Immediately after, it suddenly made a move, which made Luoyang's heart almost fall into despair.

"Bang!"

I saw the Zhenshan beast slowly lift a hoof, as if doing a trivial thing, and then fell slowly.

It was clearly visible, at the moment when the huge hoof fell...... The gate of the ancient realm that was about to condense out was trampled and dissipated!

It's like never before!

Witnessing this scene, Luoyang's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but reveal ...... in his heart An illusion that was familiar to him.

It was seven years ago that he was seriously ill, and because he didn't want to drag down the villagers of Anping Village, he ran to the bamboo forest alone, wanting to die quietly...... That time, he didn't want to die, but he couldn't do anything about his illness.

History is always so similar. Now he didn't want to die either, he still had a lot of things he hadn't been able to accomplish, but he was ...... to this extremely powerful Zhenshan beast There is no resistance.

Yes, Luoyang has not returned to Anping Village to report safety to everyone...... Luoyang has not yet taken revenge with his own hands, so let Bai Hao return all the revenge that day was broken and sunk in the sand...... Luoyang hasn't helped Yuanbao with a snow shame......

There is another speculation that has always existed in Luoyang's heart, although the possibility of this speculation is very small and absurd, but it haunts his heart, that is...... His parents who died young, and the illness seven years ago!

For some reason, Luoyang has felt many times that his parents have not really died, and the sudden serious illness seven years ago is also full of suspense......

Luoyang is never afraid of death.

But there is still so much to be done, so much truth to be found...... How could he Luoyang die willingly?

And he died at the hands of a brute!

Luoyang's breathing became inexplicably short, and his mind was racing rapidly, constantly thinking, looking for a glimmer of life...... That's right, although the history is so similar, compared with seven years ago, today's Luoyang has learned to be calm before life and death.

Finally!

Luoyang's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and his fast-moving mind suddenly stopped, stopping at ...... Above a certain sentence!

"There is only change...... can be created!"

It was the cultivation experience that Yang Changlin revealed at the Heavenly Gift Conference!

This sentence seems ordinary, but it is very mysterious, which once made Luoyang puzzled, but Luoyang faintly felt that it might be ...... This sentence is his only chance at the moment!

"What's ...... changed?"

Luoyang's eyes were heavy, and he muttered to himself, and then a touch of decisiveness crossed his eyes, revealing a touch of stubbornness!

I saw that his hands were quickly sealed on his chest, but what he did was still ...... Flame Wolf Technique!

It can be clearly seen that when Luoyang sealed again, the dark golden vertical pupils of the Zhenshan beast revealed a bit of pity, as if looking at an ant that knew it was going to die, but still had to struggle, it was very sad and particularly despicable.

However, in the place where the Zhenshan beast did not see it, Luoyang sealed at the same time, and quietly patted the storage bag, only to see multiple scarlet streamers passing by, suspended in front of Luoyang, and it was exactly ...... Blood Beads!

Feeling the yin death qi on the blood beads, the vertical pupils of the Zhenshan Beast changed for the first time, it blinked its huge eyes, and did not rush to scatter the ancient realm gate that was about to condense, but continued to observe to see what kind of actions this humble ant would make.

Luoyang's idea is actually quite simple.

Since the Flame Yang Spiritual Power can be condensed from the Ancient Realm Gate, the Flame Wolf can be summoned...... So, what if it is cast with a cold air?

What if it is cast with the yin death qi of one of the two poles between heaven and earth?

If this move is known to outsiders, it will inevitably attract ridicule and incomprehension, but it is precisely ...... But it is the greatest embodiment of that sentence.

Only change can be created!

"Flame Wolf Technique!"

I saw that at the same time as the ancient realm gate was gradually condensed, in front of Luoyang, a blood bead suddenly vibrate, cracks appeared on the smooth surface, and wisps of gray breath diffused from it, and it actually poured into the stone gate that had not yet been completely formed!

"Bang bang!"

It can be clearly seen that the two violent vibrations of the Ancient Realm Gate seem to be about to disperse under this breath of yin death, but when it looms, it still maintains a vague appearance!

Feeling the rapid consumption of spiritual power in his body, Luoyang raised his head and quietly looked at the Zhenshan Beast with a puzzled look, and at this moment, he gritted his teeth violently, and once again pulled his divine sense, crushing a blood bead.

"Huhu!" another amazing aura of yin death poured into the stone gate, and it was vaguely visible that the gray stone gate was exuding a bit of scarlet luster at this moment, bewitching and mysterious.

"Not enough...... It's not enough!"

You must know that standing in front of Luoyang at this moment is an incomparably powerful foundation-building existence, since it is going to change, then simply change it completely, and let this door ...... There is no more scorching sun!

"Whew!"

The blood beads suspended in front of Luoyang shook and shattered, and wisps of astonishing yin death qi frantically poured into the stone gate, and when the fifth blood bead was shattered, the stone gate was no longer a little gray, but scarlet all over, as if it was soaked in blood, shocking!

When the seventh blood bead shattered, the Zhenshan Beast finally changed color and tried in vain to destroy the Ancient Realm Gate, but was blocked by a mysterious force and could not get close.

It's a long story, but it only happened in a moment!

When the spiritual power in Luoyang's body was completely exhausted, it happened to be the time when the tenth blood bead was shattered, Luoyang's strength seemed to be drained, and it spread to the ground with a "bang", and at the same time, the scarlet and dazzling Ancient Realm Gate slowly opened......

"Click. A slight sound of footsteps sounded from the Ancient Realm Gate, not loud, but as if it had some kind of magical power, making people's hearts tremble.

After three breaths, it finally came out of the Ancient Realm Gate.

It was a flame wolf, and the strange thing was that the flame burning on the body of this flame wolf was actually a cold white, not the slightest heat, but it made Luoyang feel extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave.

It was clearly visible that the moment the white flame wolf walked out, the ground under its feet suddenly turned frosty.

What is even more surprising is the ...... of this flame wolf There is no aura of cultivation at all, more like an ordinary wolf clan who is only larger, without any peculiarity.

But this kind of ordinary, the moment the Zhenshan beast's gaze was cast, the pair of dark golden vertical pupils stared round, as if they had seen a ghost, and their huge bodies subconsciously retreated.

This scene looks very ridiculous, a behemoth, can be ...... The existence of only one percent of its size, scare away!

But the next thing that happened was not funny at all.

I saw that the corner of the white flame wolf's mouth grinned slightly, and a cold mist erupted from its mouth, spreading rapidly, and swept towards the Zhenshan Beast...... Where the white mist passed, it suddenly turned into frost and froze in an instant.

"Click!" I saw that this white mist floated to the forehead of the Zhenshan Beast, and it was clearly visible that the long horn on the left side of the Zhenshan Beast was frozen in an instant, and its roots were born in the frost with a touch of blood, "bang", and fell to the ground!

Just one breath!

Cut off one of the horns of the Tsukiki Demon Beast!

Luoyang was horrified in his heart, but at the same time, he suddenly realized a certain point, his expression was extremely solemn, and his hands quietly sealed on his chest.

"Boom!" The Zhenshan Beast's pupils were full of panic, and without hesitation at this moment, it turned its huge body and rushed towards the depths of the mountain range to escape.

The mountains and rivers shook again.

The strange thing is that the white flame wolf doesn't seem to have any intention of chasing at all, since it stepped out of the ancient realm gate, all it did from beginning to end was to exhale a breath, as if it had encountered a noisy fly and blew it away.

And at the same time as the Zhenshan Beast fled in a hurry, the pair of pupils of the white flame wolf shrank slightly, and he turned around lazily and stared directly at Luoyang who summoned it.

The eyes of those pairs were full of cold killing intent!

At this moment, the seal in Luoyang's hand was finally completed, and with a loud shout at this moment, the blood-red Ancient Realm Gate shook violently twice and quickly dissipated.

The white flame wolf frowned slightly, glanced at the gradually dissipating body, snorted coldly like a human nature, and looked at Luoyang's eyes, full of banter.