He likes the feeling of mastering a qiē.

Qiu Peng couldn't help but let out a long howl, venting the strong feelings in his heart.

Suddenly the wind and clouds in the distance changed color, and large black clouds rose from the horizon, engulfing the clear blue sky, swallowing up a qiē of light, and a feeling full of gloomy negativity came from afar.

The red giant sword smelled this evil breath, and suddenly let out a long sword roar, which spread far away.

The battle horn sounded, and Qiu Peng saw the boundless monks on the ground, either stepping on strange magic weapons, or volleying into the void, and roared towards the black distance.

Flags fluttered, killing rumbled, and a neat, low whoosh sounded like the roar of a hell monster that shook the continent.

The red giant sword carried Qiu Peng to the top of a mountain peak, half of the sky above him was covered with white clouds and the sun was shining, and the other half was completely submerged by dark black clouds. The black clouds kept rolling, like a greedy mouth, constantly devouring the white clouds and blue sky, trying their best to expand their range.

The white clouds are endless, and as many disappear as they appear, they arise out of thin air, and the subtlety maintains a balance with the black clouds.

Beneath the black clouds, a mighty and terrifying army of monks is fighting with their men.

This force Qiu Peng had never seen before, but he knew that they were an army of monks on the opposite side of the earth.

It's just that this army of monks under the black cloud is obviously much stronger than the martial arts masters of later generations, and even the super-first-class powerhouses are just scum in front of them.

In addition to the monks who stepped on the fire wheel and wore black cloaks, there were also monks with black cloaks, and giant monks riding huge corrosive monsters. In his hand, the monk held not a spear made of magic weapons, but a magic weapon of several zhang long, polished from the bones of giant beasts.

The most terrifying thing is that there are many monsters dozens of feet tall in the enemy monk's army.

Their bodies are made up of corpses of various creatures, some of which are covered in bloodstained hair, some of which are covered in fish scales, and the other of which is made of white bone.

In addition, from time to time, maggots burrow in and out of the joints of the body, and occasionally a few pieces of carrion fall from the monster, smashing several skeletons next to it to pieces.

Qiu Peng could feel that he had a heartfelt disgust for these monks and an urge to destroy them, but at this moment, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and his attention fell below.

At the junction of the two clouds, a mountain peak rises from the ground.

On the top of the top, there is a platform with a radius of 100 meters, on which there is a huge stone table, four stone chairs, and a unique wine jug and several wine cups are placed on the table.

A burly giant sat leisurely on a stone chair, and the aura escaping from his body made Qiu Peng feel very uncomfortable - it was a completely dark attribute, and it was a-for-tat confrontation with the heavenly forgetfulness possessed by the Heavenly Confucian Zhenren.

The giant's body kept emitting a dense and strange gray-black mist, and the mist spread to the battlefield below, and the monk who died on the ground stumbled to his feet after coming into contact with the black mist, and the flesh and blood on his body quickly decayed, becoming a member of the opposing army. At the same time, the mist also absorbed the soul power of the Dead Monk and incorporated it into the giant's body.

Two people were climbing the mountain from opposite directions, and the rock wall was steep, but they were walking on the ground.

Climbing from Qiu Peng's side is a woman with a graceful figure, every part of her body conforms to the beauty of nature, and she is well versed in the way of nature, as if the wind blows the willows and the rain hits the lotus, giving people infinite beauty.

With every step the woman takes, green shoots emerge tenaciously from the hard and iron-like rocks, growing at an astonishing rate, cloning the barren and ugly rocks with a layer of spring green. Behind the woman, the green branches and green grass, swaying gently, and the seven-colored flowers, exuding a charming fragrance, compete for beauty.

The barren land is like a fairyland in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Peng had a very cordial feeling for this woman, not only because of the natural attraction of the matching energy attributes, but also because he felt that Tianru Zhenren had a very strong concern for this woman in his heart.

What is the relationship between Tianru Zhenren and this woman?couple, brother and sister, or something else?

Qiu Peng was thinking wildly, and suddenly found that the red dragon began to swoop, and he was rapidly approaching this mountain peak.

It seems that this is an appointment meeting, and the Tianru real person jumps from the back of the red long sword and steps on the top.

At the same time, the person from the other direction had already walked up - maybe he couldn't call it a human, Qiu Peng could only vaguely see the human form, the human body was constantly wriggling, rotting, decomposing, falling piece by piece, and at the same time, new flesh and blood were reborn, turning outward.

Qiu Peng had never seen such a disgusting and terrifying creature, and the strange thing was that he felt in his heart that the God of War's feelings for this terrifying monster were extraordinary. He couldn't help but guess, what kind of relationship did Tianru Zhenren have with the three people in front of him?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Qiu Peng suddenly understood the origin of the three people in front of him.

The four of them suddenly began to argue, but Qiu Peng couldn't hear their words at all, and not only that, even though they were less than a few feet apart, Qiu Peng found that he still couldn't see the faces of the other three powerful monks, and their faces seemed to be covered with something that made it impossible for people to peep.

Qiu Peng suddenly understood what Tianru Zhenren said, and he was yelling at the person who was constantly decaying and reborn, "No! no!" He stood up and waved his arms vigorously.

The nun standing next to her also stood up, leaning on the body of the Tianru Zhenren, wrapping her arms around his arms, as if to persuade something.

Qiu Peng felt the eyes of the Heavenly Confucian Zhenren staring at the rotten and reborn monk who was sitting quietly, and said word by word: "Then, for my sake, fall!"

The monk's face lifted up, and for a moment, Qiu Peng felt the complexity contained in his gaze. There is unforgettable love in it, the warmth of the moon before the flowers, and the memories of childhood sweethearts

There is also a never-ending decision!

Qiu Peng felt the same way, and his mood was excited.

Could it be that Tianru Zhenren and her are a couple?

Tianru Zhenren obviously discovered the other party's intentions, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, and shouted, "Don't!"

The man shrank back and chanted in a language Qiu Peng had never heard before, and the giant stood aside without the slightest intention of interfering.

As the spell progressed, Qiu Peng discovered that the monks from the other world under the mountain, including some slow-moving zombie-like creatures, were more than twice as fast as before.

They seem to have lost their minds, frantically attacking everything in their path. The orderly army of Otherworldly monks was boiling violently like a volcanic eruption.

Tianru Zhenren hurriedly moved forward, and the heavy stone table turned into flying chips in front of Tianru Zhenren.

She quickly retreated, keeping her distance from the Tianru Zhenren, and with the spell, the flesh and blood on her body gradually stopped regenerating, and large pieces of rotten flesh kept falling, revealing the white bones inside, and her heart could be clearly seen beating between the bones.

She suddenly stopped at the edge of the cliff and thrust her right hand into her chest, grabbing her heart.

A cold feeling was like pouring cold water on his head, making Qiu Peng cold from head to foot, and he found that Tianru Zhenren's footsteps also stopped, and he said something quickly, but Qiu Peng couldn't understand a word.

She kept shaking her head, his body still rotting, and all that was left of his hands was a pile of white bones. She suddenly screamed sadly, and Qiu Peng also understood this sentence.

"Big brother, see you in the next life!"

She crushed her heart with all her might, and then it disintegrated, and the white bones turned into bits of light and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, her spiritual power also exploded, and a powerful spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the entire mountaintop, quickly spreading in all directions.

Qiu Peng, who had already cultivated spiritual power, was shocked to find how powerful this spiritual power was—if her spiritual power was a drop of water, then her escaping spiritual power would be a big lake!

Under the shroud of spiritual power, the living beings lost their weapons one after another, wailing in pain, and the undead disintegrated in an instant, falling to the ground, unable to move.

From a distance, the vast army of otherworldly monks fell one after another into the distance like dominoes.

Qiu Peng didn't understand what she had done for, but he clearly felt the pain and despair in the heart of the Tianru Zhenren.

Tianru Zhenren suddenly burst out with dazzling white light, and the white light gathered in his right hand, turning into a white ball of light that was even more dazzling than the sun, and he roared, and the ball of light suddenly turned black.