"Who is coming, dare to come to the Sealing Spirit Dao Mountain Gate and be presumptuous!"

The sound was like thunder, the sword light flickered, and in an instant, half of the sky was illuminated with colors.

In the village under the mountain, there are a lot of people from the rivers and lakes who stay here, some of them have heard rumors, know that there are immortals here, come to try their luck, want to ask for a fairy fate, and some are meeting with famous mountains, to compete in martial arts.

However, at this moment, looking at the glittering light on the mountain, many people in the martial arts were fascinated, and they couldn't help themselves, and they wanted to find out.

You must know that many well-known immortal seekers have gone up the mountain, wanting to explore the traces of immortals, find immortals, and even the most dangerous places in the mountains have been explored, and most of them have not found anything, even if there are some traces, they must be gone in a moment.

Over time, many people thought that it was just a false rumor, and they couldn't find it, so they left decisively, but some people didn't change their minds and stayed, hoping that one day, they could let the immortals on the mountain see their sincerity and give favor.

During this period, there are also occasional strange sights, but they are fleeting, and many people disappear for no reason, some say that they were taken by the immortals, but many more people will find their bones somewhere in the mountains a few days or even months later.

It can be said that for the sake of this immortal fate in the mountains, the people in the rivers and lakes who come and go have really paid a lot and lost a lot, but the real traces of immortals have hardly been seen.

However, at this moment, without warning, the earth shook and the sword light was like rain, and such a grand and extraordinary scene was displayed in front of them, how could they still be calm? Naturally, they showed their abilities as soon as possible, and they were unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Compared with these outsiders, the people who have lived here for generations immediately knew that it was the practice of the immortal master on the mountain, and they stopped their work one after another. Under the leadership of the village elders, they made a pilgrimage to the mountain peak.

As they prostrate, they chanted the words of the ancient prayer.

This kind of speech is different from Da Rui's current words, at first glance, it seems to be a buzzing sound, which can be subdivided and distinguished, and the charm inside can be heard.

It's just that the complex and changeable voice. It should not be mastered by the villagers who cultivate for a living, because their voices cannot be recorded on paper, so if they want to be passed on, they can only rely on word of mouth, but this is undoubtedly the most easily distorted and distorted method of inheritance.

In the sound of prayer, the hearts of the villagers floated with the sound, swaying and soaring into the sky, and then they were pulled by a force and converged towards the top of the mountain!

Around the top of the mountain. It was surrounded by sword lights, blooming with all kinds of brilliance and divine power fluctuations, some were imprisoned, some were piercing, and some were cutting......

Magical powers are different, and the power that can be displayed. There are traces to follow back and forth, which are all kinds of methods of control and destruction.

In the center of this sword light, there was the aftermath of the flames beating endlessly and spreading. The sword formation formed by forcing many monks is difficult to really gather.

The scene in the fire was changing, as if a world was hidden. From time to time, you can see people shuttling around, as well as streets and cities, and Qianmo farmland, as the flames expand, the large space on the top of the mountain is infected with turbidity, as if it is about to descend on the world.

But often when the sword flashes, a flame is about to burst, and the people, buildings, scenery, and land in the fire are also shattered, but the next moment there is a flame to replenish, and they are still strangled by the sword light.

Monks who can control the sword light are generally the cultivation of the third realm.

The cultivators of the third realm can travel in the daytime, sense the gains and losses remotely, and attach themselves to external objects without spirituality, and they can drive them out, while the cultivators of the third realm are even more incarnate into the seven spirits, and can turn their shadows into illusory things, or temper them outside, and recite animal movements.

However, the monks of this third realm are not soldiers in Donghua Darui, and they are enough to become a hegemon in the southern frontier of Jiannan, so they are naturally not simple characters, but at present, the people who control the sword light on this mountain, at a cursory glance, there are also hundreds of people.

If it is really a hundred monks of the Third Realm, what is the concept?

It's enough to subvert the dragon vein of a small country!

At this moment, in the surging firelight, a voice suddenly came out—

"Stop! Stop! I've said it all! I'm your uncle, what are you doing with the sword array? This sword array is going to consume the aura of the mountain guarding array, if one of you accidentally shakes the foundation of the big array and lets the filth below run out a little, how can that be good?"

The sound danced with the flames, as loud as a bell, and even caused the flames to ripple!

"Hmm, even the secrets in the mountains know who are you?" A chubby middle-aged man in the sword formation was stunned and asked sharply.

The voice from the depths of the flames said: "Didn't I say it, Daoist, let you take the sword light for the time being, I can show my true body to you, my real body is very fragile, if there is no support of the Mixed World Copper Furnace, the wind may scatter, let alone be strangled by this spirit sword array!"

"It's nonsense, if you have such means, how fragile will your real body be? It's just hiding your head and showing your face, why bother talking like this!" The fat middle-aged man spoke again, and he also noticed that the voice and tone coming out of the flames were similar to the Flying Leopard Dao Leader, but not long ago, someone sneaked in the sect, which had already alerted him, and he didn't dare to take it lightly again.

"Good Qin Nianzi, I've talked about this, and I still want to use the agitation method to make me show up, or just like you did when you were a child, take it first, and then spank it! Don't think I'm really afraid of this sword formation, if I don't care about the mountain gate, hum ......" The voice in the fire changed, revealing a little anger.

As the angry words came out, the entire flame suddenly rose, and the turbid world inside it was immediately clear, and burst out strangely, it was actually similar to the sword light around it!

Thundered!

At this moment, the top of the mountain was turbulent, and the entire Jinding Mountain seemed to be collapsing, but at this moment......

"Flying Leopard, you can't tear down the mountain gate! Have you forgotten the lessons of thirty years ago? What did Brother Wei tell you at that time?" A low voice suddenly came from the sky, slightly hoarse.

Then, there was a loud dragon roar, the sound was like a wave, like a substance, rolling in, whether it was sword light or fire light, it would collapse when touched!

"It's not good! it's Second Senior Brother!" Then, a wail came from the flames, exuding an aura of frustration.

Many monks in the sword light around him also felt something, and looked at the sky according to the sound, and the purpose was a Taoist priest who stepped on the divine dragon!

This Taoist priest has a national character face, his eyes are blazing, and he has a mustache on his mouth, and he comes by dragon, and the wind blows his clothes and hunts, as if he is a fairy descending to earth, and his momentum is extraordinary.

When this person spoke, he was still in the depths of the firmament, and then the wind was gusting, and the dragon had already arrived in front of the mountain! Only then could I see that in the hand of the Taoist priest, there was actually a person still carrying, who seemed to be not young, and his body was quite elegantly dressed, and a white lotus was printed on his chest.

"I've seen Uncle Feilong!" The fat middle-aged man, seeing the visitor, looked happy, "Your old man is back!"

"I've seen Uncle Shizu......" As his voice fell, the other sword lights also stopped, and he saw a famous monk clasping his fist on the flying sword, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.

It's just that most of the monks are shaking on the flying sword, sinking and falling with the flying sword, not like they are controlling the flying sword, but like they are being held by the flying sword.

"Okay, get up, you don't have to besiege it, it's not the man's accomplice a few days ago, it's indeed the flying leopard, somehow it became like this. As he spoke, the dragon Taoist priest threw the man in his hand forward and handed it to the nearest monk, "The person who watched the place of sealing the spirit that day was quite vigilant and failed to catch it, but this person and that person may be able to interrogate something." ”

The fat middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously said, "Is it really Uncle Flying Leopard......?"

"Okay, needless to say so much, you guys are making such a fuss here, the mortals under this mountain have already been in a mess, and if you continue to stay, you will violate the agreement of the year, and it is inevitable that you will leave the truth, all like a mountain. ”

Hearing this, the cultivators looked back and noticed that in the mountains not far away, they could already see the ups and downs of human figures, obviously they were good hands in the mortal martial arts, and they had come closer.

On the other side, the Flying Dragon Daoist raised his sleeve and waved, and a gust of wind hung over, and the sword light in the sky, along with the copper furnace on the top of the mountain, disappeared.

Immediately after, the flying dragon's gaze swept away, and his gaze fell on the approaching figures not far away, and he muttered for a moment.

"Well, this is also fate, since I can see this scene, whether it is to stay for a long time, or by chance, it is a fate, if I forcibly twist it, but fall down, I will leave a little something. When the thought fell, the flying dragon raised its foot and stepped on it, and the dragon's body fell with thin scales.

Then, with a shake of the dragon, the person disappeared.

The next moment, in the Jinding Mountain, in the empty mountain cave, after the divine dragon appeared, it flew towards the depths of the dark cave, and the flying dragon Taoist priest was a vacant one, flying to the side of the cave, where there were continuous pavilions hanging in the air, clinging to the rock wall.

The Taoist priest fell lightly and came to a high platform, on which a copper furnace was placed, and the smoke and flames at the mouth of the furnace were rolling, gradually condensing into a human shape, which was the appearance of a flying leopard.

This flying leopard with a leopard's head and eyes, when he saw the flying dragon leader, he immediately showed fear, but he didn't dare to escape.

"Say, how did you get this look, and what are your plans to come back this time?" Seeing the appearance of the flying leopard, the flying dragon shook his head, sighed, and asked.

When the flying leopard heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, so he smiled and said, "Second senior brother, my matter is a long story, but I am not busy discussing, junior brother actually wants to seal the spirit path with us this time and find a way out." ”

"Looking for a way out?" Feilong's eyes flashed, "What kind of retreat are you looking for?" I sealed the Spirit Dao to rule Shu Land, which is the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, how can I retreat?" (To be continued......)

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