Entering the entrance of the seventh day, although it is said that there is a certain amount of hindering power, in the face of the impact brought by the power of cultivation like many monks, it is almost negligible.

Several long rainbows galloped in the sky, looking from afar, like a rare meteor shower.

The entire Sixth Day Void was filled with a terrifying cultivation force, causing the void to reverberate with a humming sound.

Such a formation had never been seen by any monk who was born and raised in the sixth day.

Look at this Changhong, there are tens of thousands of monks who went to the seventh day.

In the midst of that seventh day, a high mountain reached into the sky. Somewhere hidden by the clouds, there was a pavilion, and in the pavilion was sitting an old man in white, this old man looked as usual, but at this moment he felt a dull pain in his chest, and his expression showed uneasiness, and this person was the one in the seventh day, the ancestor of the Barbarian Mountain!

On the mountainside of this wild mountain, there are some sword-wielding monks, looking ahead at this time, as if they are wary of something.

"What's going on?" the Manshan Master Ancestor groaned, his fingers pinching the trick. Immediately, his expression showed shock: "I didn't expect that Baishi would be able to attract so many monks to enter the seventh day! It seems that he is here to deal with me." ”

As the words echoed, a smug smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Manshan Master's mouth, and he muttered, "Come one, die one, he doesn't know." In this seventh day, I am a monk, and in this seventh day, I have arranged a formation that belongs to my barbarian mountain. Unless you have already reached the Buddha by cultivating, otherwise, if you enter my formation, there is only one way to die. ”

While the words of the Barbarian Mountain Master Ancestor were still echoing, his sleeve slammed suddenly, and immediately a transparent force rushed out from his sleeve, and finally stopped in the air, turning into a trace of white light, and the entire seventh day. Complete shrouding.

At the same time, Bai Shi, Nan Ion and the others had already come to this seventh day, they stopped in mid-air for an instant, and finally under the leadership of Dong Li, they galloped directly towards the wild mountain.

The approach of Changhong, the flood of cultivation power, made those barbarian mountain monks who were patrolling the mountainside tremble one by one at this time, and their eyes showed fear. So many monks came. It's much more than other mountains!

"What's going on, why are there so many monks coming to the Barbarian Mountain!"

"This ...... This is the first time I have seen so many monks coming. ”

"Does their coming have anything to do with our barbarian mountains?"

In an instant, the monks of the entire Barbarian Mountain were agitated. One by one, they looked at the sky, and saw several monks who had stopped at the top of the mountain at this time, and their expressions were filled with fear. There seems to be no desire to fight. Fleeing has occupied all of their hearts, so their bodies at this time seem to be trembling.

The entire Manshan monks listened. I'm on this trip to Baishi, just to kill the Manshan Ancestor...... It has nothing to do with all of you, if you travel at this time, I will not be embarrassed by Baishi. When the time comes. If you want to interfere, then don't blame me Shiraishi, go on a killing spree!"

Shiraishi stands high in the sky. The sound echoed, making the bodies of these barbarian mountain monks tremble even more. He didn't want to kill innocents, but if these people had to stop him from taking revenge, then he could only step through them!

Finally, in the midst of this restlessness, these monks of the barbarian mountain turned into Changhong one by one and fled towards the sky. In the face of so many monks, they are so self-aware that they cannot defeat them!

"Run... Where are you going?"

At this moment, on the entire Manshan Mountain, an old voice came, this voice Baishi was extremely familiar, and it came from the ancestor of the Manshan Mountain. And in the midst of the echo of this voice, the bodies of the monks who had fled suddenly exploded.

This scene made those monks who had not yet fled, and who were also trying to escape, give up the idea of fleeing!

"Kill me!"

The Manshan Master still did not appear, but his voice echoed in the ears of every monk, causing these monks, one by one, to tremble, and suddenly galloped away towards the sky.

Bai Shi's expression was flat, looking at these flying monks, and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"

When this word fell, the tens of thousands of monks behind Baishi immediately attacked these barbarian mountain monks who were galloping over. In an instant, the entire void was filled with the power of destruction, and the smell of blood was filled.

"Haha, Shiraishi, you're overestimating yourself! It's just to send him to death. In the seventh day, my Barbarian Mountain Formation was arranged, and with your cultivation, it would be impossible to crack it at all! Even in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, there was nothing you could do! These tens of thousands of monks could not escape death!"

At the end of the words of the Manshan Ancestor, there was a sudden revelation of ruthlessness! And in this reverberation, throughout the seventh day, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, and this white light sprinkled on the body of every monk, causing the expressions of these monks to emerge with pain one by one.

Bai Shi knew that the cultivation of the Manshan Master had not yet stepped into the Buddha, so he was not worried that this formation would trap him. Because among their group of monks, there is a cultivator who has stepped into the realm of Buddha, and that is Ouyang Jingjing!

"Do you think your formation can trap us?

When the words fell, Bai Shi's body suddenly jumped up, and his palm pressed against the mountain, and a huge palm phantom completely covered the entire mountain, as if falling from the sky, and slammed into the entire mountain.

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when the palm phantom hit the barbarian mountain, a strong explosion suddenly appeared, and the palm phantom that was turned into by the power of Baishi's cultivation actually turned into a trace of cultivation power in this explosion, and spread away. And the whole mountain is standing still!

Bai Shi's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't expect that with his own cultivation power, he would not be able to move this barbarian mountain in the slightest.

"Haha, Shiraishi, I said it all, you overestimate yourself too much!"

At this time, the voice of the Manshan Master Ancestor echoed again, but in the echo of this voice, it brought out a rich sarcasm.

And at this time, Ouyang Jingjing, who was standing behind Baishi, took two steps forward like stepping on auspicious clouds at this moment. Her expression was extremely plain, her eyes showed a different light, the clothes on her body fluttered in the wind, and the cyan ribbon on her arm exuded an invisible cultivation power in the fluttering, making her body look like a fairy descending to earth at this time.

Slowly stretching out her slender jade hand, Ouyang Jingjing pointed lightly at this wild mountain.

"Savage Mountain, Extinguish!" (To be continued......