In Dongwu City, there are still a group of people rushing to Tianlong Mountain. (Just to the leaf Yo ~ Yo . CoM)

"Hurry up, you waste, hurry up for me!" Ding Nan galloped on the mountain road leading to Tianlong Mountain, she walked like a fly, amazingly fast, like a vigorous rouge horse.

Due to the battle in Nasuno, Ding Nan committed the taboo of Chinese cultivators, and her Netherworld Wuzhang Soul Hook became one of the most feared magic weapons of Chinese cultivators, no one wanted to get close to her, so no one took the initiative to tell her about the major events of Tianlong Mountain, and the Japanese cultivation community saw with their own eyes that she and Li Yundong had a lot of affection after the war, and the two talked very closely, so I was afraid that she would fall to Li Yundong at the last moment, so almost all the sects in the Chinese cultivation circle, Japanese practitioners have come to visit, but the Yin-Yang School of Wuhua Mountain presided over by Ding Nan No one cares about it, and no one visits。

But after all, there is no impermeable wall under the sky, and it is simply too difficult for the modern information society to hide one thing.

Although Ding Nan is obsessed with the way of cultivation, he can be said to be a cultivator who is even crazier than Zhou Qin, and he can't wait to break twenty-four hours into forty-eight hours all day long.

She devoted all her time to the path of cultivation, and although she hardly asked about the things around her, her disciples were deaf and clear-sighted, and they still knew about it after all.

Although the news was learned a little late, Ding Nan finally knew it, and this hot rookie in the Chinese cultivation world was furious in his heart, and immediately set off for Tianlong Mountain.

At the beginning of the journey, Ding Nan was still in charge of the shelf, sitting on her exaggerated high chair, but after walking out for a while, Ding Nan was a little wrong, as far as their turtle climbing, it was already two days when they climbed to Dongwu City, and when they walked to the foot of Tianlong Mountain, I was afraid that they would already go to the empty mountain!

And Ding Nan was concerned about Li Yundong's safety, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and headed towards Tianlong Mountain by himself.

At this time, although it was the most abundant rain at the beginning of the net, but today's Dongwu City is cloudless, the sky is simply clear, and ordinary people seem to be able to look into space through the sky at a glance, at this time, Ding Nan did not dare to fly into the air rashly, otherwise it would not be a good thing to be photographed.

Therefore, she ran all the way, two tuǐ pedaling motors generally kept stepping on the ground, she cultivated to already be a master of the golden body level, running all the way down, not only did not decrease. u to ~

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect of Wuhua Mountain are all masters of the inner Dan and the true qi is not condensed, and although running looks simple, it is the most test of whether a person's breath is long or not, and whether it is solidified or not.

Only Zhao Jing, who has a South American style and has also been transformed by the Diyuan Lingdan, is struggling to support behind Ding Nan, this brown beauty runs with black eyes, but she still can't keep up with Ding Nan's footsteps.

Although if she rested at this time, ten percent of them would be able to escape from Ding Nan's side, Ding Nan was busy and dared to go to Tianlong Mountain, so he definitely didn't have the energy and time to catch her back.

But Zhao Jing has been by Ding Nan's side for a long time these days, and he is gradually attracted by the unpredictable cultivation technique, and although Ding Nan treats people harshly on weekdays, he is not as ruthless as Zheng Yuan, and he still has some flavors, so Zhao Jing has been afraid and scared at the beginning, and has slowly become curious and yearning, and now he is deeply involved in it, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Zhao Jing ran behind Ding Nan for a while, and when she was about to hold on, suddenly Ding Nan in front of her suddenly stopped, Zhao Jing was stunned, and then stopped, she opened her mouth and asked in a rather awkward Chinese: "Master, Master, what's wrong?"

The longer Zhao Jing has been in China these days, the more she has learned Chinese, and she can barely communicate with others, when she asked, Ding Nan raised her palm and motioned for her not to speak.

Although Dongwu City has developed extremely quickly after the reform and opening up, it is the second tier city in the country, but Tianlong Mountain is located in a remote suburb, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, so Ding Nan and Zhao Jing are in this barren mountains and mountains.

Ding Nan looked around vigilantly, and after her eyes swept around like electricity, she suddenly said loudly: "Which Taoist friend is here, why don't you show up?"

Zhao Jing also widened her eyes and looked around, but she saw that although the surroundings were not deep mountains and old forests, the trees were verdant and strange rocks were everywhere, it was really an extremely remote barren mountain and wild outskirts, not to mention people, not even a ghost could be seen. That's it~

Zhao Jing couldn't help asking, "Master, there isn't even a bird here, where is there anyone?"

Ding Nan sneered: "You're not wrong at all, how can there not be a single bird in this barren mountain and wilderness?" So, don't hide, don't put such an inferior illusion magic array in front of me!"

As soon as Ding Nan's words fell, he saw three figures suddenly appear around him, and the two in front of the three were wearing kimonos, for one of them was the young patriarch of the Abe family, Anbei Naozen, he was a master among the younger generation in the Japanese cultivation world, and he was proficient in all kinds of yin and yang illusions, so he was transferred to guard around Tianlong Mountain, blocking secular mortals with illusion magic arrays, preventing them from entering this place, and not letting everything born in Tianlong Mountain spread out.

Abe Nao saw Ding Nan before, he was quite vigilant and spoke in Japanese, but he was inseparable from him, but she translated the words to Ding Nan crisply: "What are you doing here? ”

Ding Nan was furious when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "Fart, this is China, not Japan! I want to come here, and I still need to ask you Japanese opinions?"

Abe Naozen and Tachibana were stunned when they heard this, and turned their heads to look at the person next to them, who was wearing a Taoist robe, but was a young disciple of the Zhengyi Sect.

This disciple Ji said to Ding Nan: "Master Ding, now that Tianlong Mountain has been closed by the Chinese and Japanese cultivation circles, you can't go up. ”

Ding Nan was furious, she took a step forward and said sharply: "Why can you sects go up the mountain, but when it's my turn to go up the mountain from the Yin Yang Sect of Wuhua Mountain?"

Zhao Jing also said at this time: "That's it, you don't have the right to do this!"

This Zhengyi Sect disciple looked embarrassed, and he was about to speak again, but when he saw that Ding Nan had already stepped forward, he hurriedly blocked the front and said, "Master Ding, you ......."

Ding Nan didn't wait for him to finish, then raised his arm, picked him up like a little jī, and threw him out.

Abe Naoqian and Tachibana were shocked, and were about to step forward, but they saw Ding Nan turn his head and glared at them angrily: "If you are not afraid of death, you can stop me from trying!"

Ding Nan's cultivation is becoming more and more advanced, and she has experienced several major battles, and her bearing and courage have been slowly honed, and she has a little bit of the demeanor of a great cultivator.

Ding Nan snorted angrily, turned around, and reached forward with both hands, and suddenly the place where her fingers pierced appeared one by one, she shouted, pulled hard to both sides, and tore a gap in front of her.

As soon as this crack was torn out, there were bursts of dazzling divine light inside, followed by bursts of deafening roars and chanting of Buddhist scriptures.

Zhao Jing looked inside, but saw that at the foot of Tianlong Mountain, there were nine golden pillars of light rising into the sky from several directions, and nine-colored clouds were rolling in the sky, and one after another colorful patterns spread in all directions, but when they spread to them, they were blocked by the magic circle and scattered into colorful dust, like falling cherry blossoms, which was dizzying.

Abe Naomachi, Tachibana and others were sent to guard the periphery, and they didn't have some ideas in their hearts, after all, who didn't want to watch the strongest battle in the cultivation world in the world?

The two of them saw Ding Nan break the magic circle stiffly, and they couldn't help but look inside, it's okay not to look at it, but when they saw it, they couldn't take their eyes off it.

They saw that there was a three-headed and six-armed immovable king sitting on the halfway side of Tianlong Mountain, which was Li Yundong's incarnation of the yang god.

In front of him is a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, this Taoist holds a sword wrapped in blue, yellow and black, and the three divine lights on the body of this sword are far away from the heavens, the earth and the water continue to absorb this power, as soon as it is raised, the sky shakes, the wind surges, and the momentum is so great that it is almost like the sky is going to collapse.

With a wave of his hand, the Three Emperors Sword slashed head-on towards Li Yundong, and the divine sword cut through the sky, bringing out a long three-color afterimage, which seemed to cut the sky into two pieces!

Ding Nan looked at it and was shocked in her heart, she had seen the Three Emperor Sword, at the Lotus Picking Conference, the Three Emperor Sword was taken away by Shenxiu, which made her have a lot of contempt for this legendary divine sword.

But now, in the hands of this middle-aged Taoist, this divine sword is simply terrifyingly powerful, and when he raises his hand, it really has the power to change the world!

Ding Nan couldn't imagine that if this Taoist priest slashed a sword at him, how would he resist?

In fact, whether it is a Taoist or Buddhist magic weapon, the more powerful the magic weapon, the more ingenious and clumsy.

Ding Nan's own ghostly ghost ghost yù is really simple to say, that is, shout the other party's name, and then the ghost in the ghost of the netherworld five zhang ghost yù gushes out, pulling the other party's soul in, and there is no more hua, not a little hua in the whistles.

These Three Emperor Swords are also a raise of their hands, and then a slash of the sword, no matter how simple and ordinary an action is, it is so powerful that it is really difficult to look at directly.

The Qingcheng Sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has not fallen to this day, it is because of the Three Emperor Sword, the magic weapon of the Zhen Sect, the Xuanyuan Sword has long been lost, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian have also been completely extinct, so the most powerful and powerful ancient sword in the world's cultivation world is actually these Three Emperor Sword!

At this time, Abe Naozen and Tachibana also involuntarily stood in front of this crack, their eyes widened, and they poked their heads to look inside, even the Taoist who was thrown out by Ding Nan before also forgot what happened before, and looked at the situation inside in amazement.

They saw the power of this sword, the ghost cried and howled, although the world is big, but there is no match! And the king of the immovable Ming claimed to "deter all demons and evil monsters, and sweep away all demonic obstacles."

This strongest divine sword in the Chinese cultivation world collided with the king of all the Ming kings, the immovable Ming king of the Ming kings, but they didn't know who lost and who won.

As soon as the thought of a few of them emerged, they saw Li Yundong pinching the big handprint, holding the golden big handprint towards the falling Three Emperor Sword.

The condensation of the aura of the golden light mudra in mid-air is majestic, like the substance, even Ding Nan and the others are very far away, and they also feel that this big mudra is like a strict golden floating temple wall, which is unshakable!

Seeing that this big mudra and the Three Emperor Sword were getting closer and closer, they were so nervous that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Suddenly, as soon as this big mudra came into contact with the Three Emperor Sword, the golden light mudra immediately shattered, and the Three Emperor Sword slashed down all the way, shattering several big mudras one after another, and slashed down on the top of Li Yundongyang's head.

When Ding Nan saw this, he was immediately shocked, and he didn't think about it, so he immediately rushed in.