In the center of the Golden Temple of Beiquan Mountain, above the huge square.

The five demon kings stood in the air, all with a slightly tired look on their faces. Across from them, an eight-foot-long, shimmering humanoid monster floated, emitting bursts of extremely powerful momentum.

Feng Qingyu opened his mouth and seemed to say something.

Everyone couldn't hear his voice, even the most powerful power demon couldn't hear what Feng Qingyu said, and the four demon kings adjacent to him couldn't hear his voice.

Only the humanoid monster heard his voice, and he suddenly raised his right hand, placed it on his chest, and then bent down and saluted the wind light feather.

Feng Qingyu nodded slightly, and then the monster rose straight into the sky as if it had received some order, until it was at the same height as the highest point of Beiquan Mountain, and he stopped.

Feng Qingyu stretched out his right hand and waved it downward.

The humanoid monster suddenly let out a loud roar, and then the multicolored light on its body soared.

In the eyes of everyone, the light on its body at this moment even overshadowed the sun, shining in the sky thousands of feet high, burning everything it had.

It was lifeless, but at this moment, Li Mu looked at the humanoid monster that was frantically releasing energy outward, and suddenly felt that it was burning its own life to accomplish something.

It's going to "die", and that's already an irreversible thing.

The demons stood solemnly, and for some reason, Li Mu felt a very faint sense of sadness from these demon clans.

They seemed to be saying goodbye to the humanoid monster in the sky in their own way.

In the eyes of the people and demons on the ground, the humanoid monster as small as an ant can no longer see the human form, and what people see in their eyes is a ball of colorful light, which is burning wantonly.

There was no sound, and no energy fluctuations came out.

It ripped off its right hand, and no blood came out. A cloud of light exploded, and a faint purple glow lit up in its hollow right eye socket.

Immediately afterward, its left hand snapped off and floated in the sky in front of it along with its right hand.

The next moment, its right leg broke, and the next moment, its left leg also separated from its body.

The whole thing was silent, no blood, no pain, and it didn't frown.

After a few breaths, its head detached from its body. In its eyes, a fiery multicolored light lit up, hidden in the deepest depths, dark and deep black seemed to flow, looking evil and vibrant.

After a few more breaths, except for the head, its separated limbs and body suddenly collapsed in a flash, slowly turning into colorful ashes.

The mist-shaped, multicolored head opened its mouth and let out a cry. This shout passed through the clouds and mist, through the howling wind, and reached the ears of everyone and every demon clan in the square below.

After hearing this voice, the tens of thousands of demon clans in Beiquan Mountain made a big salute to the sky with the etiquette of their respective clans.

The skull crumbles and turns to ashes.

In the sky, the colorful light bloomed, completely overshadowing the light of the noon sun, dyeing this piece of heaven and earth with colorful colors.

A moment later, the multicolored ball of light in the sky suddenly moved, and immediately fell straight towards the top of Beiquan Mountain.

There was no imaginary violent collision, and no sound came out, and after the colorful ball of light hit the top of Beiquan Mountain, it disappeared as if it had been integrated into it.

Then the golden light emerged, and the Beiquan Mountain bloomed with golden light all over the mountain.

Feng Qingyu smiled lightly, his handsome face showed pride, and said loudly: "The golden top of Beiquan has been opened, all the gentlemen please go to the golden top and seek their own chance!"

The demons of Beiquan Mountain responded, thunderous with joy, and then scattered in all directions, running towards the top of Beiquan Mountain. There was a flying demon clan, so they took the lead and flew towards the top of the mountain one step faster.

Li Mu and the other Terran monks who had cultivated relatively lightly and had a short cultivation time all looked at each other and did not know what choice to make.

Lingxiao's face also had some doubts, but Lingtong's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to say: "Disciples, come with me, this opportunity should not be missed, if you are lucky enough to go up to the top of the golden top and get the opportunity, you may be able to practice for several years!"

Ling Xiao hesitated a little and asked, "Senior brother is sure that there will be no danger here......?"

Lingtong waved his hand rather rudely, interrupted his words, and said in a firm tone: "Senior brother, don't worry, the Great Demon King of Beiquan Mountain will not harm us in such a way, unless it is the human race and demon race of other sects who want to be unfavorable to the disciples of this sect, otherwise there will not be any danger, but a huge opportunity!"

Ling Xiao hesitated slightly, after all, he was the leader of this mission to Beiquan Mountain, if there was really any accident, he would not be able to escape the blame. But he was not a dull person, and he also understood that it was impossible for Beiquan Mountain to harm cultivators from the entire Xuanying Realm in such a way.

He trusted his junior brother's judgment, although he had never heard anything about the Golden Summit of Beiquan Mountain before.

Lingxiao sighed softly, and then said, "Please lead the way, junior brother, let's go up the mountain together." ”

Overjoyed, he takes an item out of the storage bag and casts a spell to make it bigger.

This thing is more than ten zhang long and several zhang wide, but I think it is the appearance of the Xuanyun Spirit Boat after it has been reduced.

"Come up, and if anyone doesn't want to go, stay here, and wait for us to come, for I don't force everyone to go. ”

Almost all the disciples did not hesitate and jumped on the spirit boat very quickly. Lingtong and Lingxiao glanced at each other and jumped up.

The spirit boat trembled slightly, and then galloped away in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Almost at the same time, the people of each faction used their own magical powers and flew towards the mountain with the disciples of their own sect.

The rest of the demon cultivators from Jinyuan Cave, Eagle Sorrow Stream and other famous mountains of the demon clan looked at each other, and then those who could fly flew directly, and those who could not fly identified one direction, and ran towards the top of the mountain very slowly.

After a cup of tea, there was no human or demon race in the square.

The Five Demon Kings of Beiquan Mountain were still quietly suspended in the sky, and the light in Feng Qingyu's eyes was flowing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After standing still for a while, the tallest, the biggest, wearing animal skins, and the head was smooth, the Demon King of the Kaishan Clan took the lead in speaking and asked, "Mountain Lord, is there really nothing wrong with us opening the Golden Dome like this?"

Feng Qingyu didn't answer, but turned his gaze to another demon king and asked, "What about the other than Brother Bai?"

The Demon King of the Xiaoyue Clan, who was called "White Brother" by Feng Qingyu, was a middle-aged man wearing a white fox fur, his face was a little sallow, and he had no beard, after hearing Feng Qingyu's inquiry, his face showed a sneer, and he said with a slight sneer: "Those old guys hold the golden dome, absorbing the essence of it all day long, and if it goes on like this, when it is opened again in forty years, I am afraid that the yuan power generated in the golden dome is not enough for the juniors to absorb, in this case, it is better to take the opportunity to open up and let those juniors take advantage of it." ”

There were a few black markings on the face of the Black Water Clan Demon King on one side, which made his face look a little hideous, and he said with some hesitation when he heard this: "But this time there are thousands of monks from other sects here, why did the Great Demon King let them go to the Golden Dome too?"

Feng Qingyu didn't speak, but the Demon King of the Purple Eye Clan beside the Demon King of the Kaishan Clan smiled and said, "The golden top of my Beiquan Mountain, how can those human and alien demon cultivators be able to go up if they want to?"

"But ......"

The Kaishan Demon King seemed to want to help with a few words, but Feng Qingyu waved his hand and said softly: "There are still five years left before the Blood Demon Trial, and there are still ten years before the Tu Luohai Secret Realm opens, so it's just the right opportunity to take the opportunity to see what the strength and talent of these 'geniuses' of these human races are." ”

Feng Qingyu paused and continued: "Moreover, this time, for some reason, the sword master of the Seven Swords Sect also came to my Beiquan Mountain with him. Jiang Lanjian has never left the sect easily, but when he suddenly came out this time, I am afraid that he was planning something big. I guess he wants to attack the eagle sorrow, and this time he came to test my attitude towards Beiquan Mountain. ”

The Demon King of the Purple Eye Clan's face changed, and asked, "The Mountain Lord thinks that Jiang Lanjian is going to start a war between the two clans?"

Feng Qingyu's face showed a bit of sadness, and he said lightly: "To fight or not to fight, it is not for him Jiang Lanjian to decide alone, this is the battle of the Mandate of Heaven, and I have to prepare in advance...... The Xuanying Realm is still too small, so I must quickly improve my strength in Beiquan Mountain to prepare for this battle. ”

"The two groups of wars are very involved, and they shouldn't start in a short time, but if they continue like this, it should be soon. Thousands of years have passed since our ancestors moved from Spirit Beast Mountain to Beiquan Mountain. After thousands of years of peace, the human race and demon clan cultivators in the Xuanying Realm have grown too much, and they can't be reduced without war......"

......

Li Mu and the others flew to the top of Beiquan Mountain with the spirit boat, but were blocked by a burst of golden light.

After Lingtong let everyone go down, he put away the spirit boat and said with a serious expression: "After this burst of golden light, it is the golden summit of Beiquan Mountain. In my early years, I heard the elders mention that the Golden Dome of Beiquan Mountain is a unique natural secret realm of Beiquan Mountain. The light of the Golden Dome is the barrier of the Golden Dome, and only after passing the light of the Golden Dome can you enter the secret realm of the Golden Dome. ”

"There are four barriers to wind, thunder, water and fire in the light of the Golden Dome, and these four barriers will prevent those who want to enter the Golden Dome. The thickness of the barrier and the strength of the attack depend on the realm of the intruder. But my elder once said that if you want to get past these barriers, you can't easily succeed if you have strong cultivation and attack methods. ”

"The four barriers will attack those who break into them, but they will not be fatal. Once you have entered it, you have to use your own means, and you can do your best to get through it, and if you fail, you will suffer at most a little injury. Remember, after passing these four barriers, there will be an environment, and that environment will be the real test of the Golden Dome. I don't know exactly how. ”

"That's all I know, you must do your best to go through the barrier of this golden dome and enter it, because the gift of the golden dome will be far more powerful than you can imagine. It is also said that after entering it, it is possible to obtain other mysterious creations. In short, you should treat the Golden Dome Trial as a major event like your own mortalization, foundation building, and even knotting, and you must not take it lightly!" (To be continued.) )