Chapter 314 Evenly divided(1/2)
"Clang clang clang!"
On top of Jianhuang Mountain, bursts of bells rang out, seven times in a row, resounding throughout the entire Zijin Mountains.
Countless disciples of Sword Emperor Mountain woke up in the surrounding area, their eyes flashing with light.
The Sword Emperor Bell rang seven times, and human guards arrived.
"Whizzing!"
On top of the five surrounding peaks, streaks of escaping light rose, spiraling upward, looking high into the sky.
Three figures flew out from the mountainside of Jianhuang Mountain, came into the air, and made greeting gestures.
Among the three people, two men and one woman, there was an old man with a white beard in the middle and a slight smile on his face. There was a woman on the left with a light smile, but the man on the left had a stern face.
When everyone saw it, they were even more certain that the person coming was the war king guard from all over the country. These were the three disciples of the Sword Ancestor. Although they were only at the peak of the war sect, they all held important positions in the Sword Emperor Mountain. Those who could greet them at the same time must be the war masters.
Wang Zhenshou.
Sun Lin stood on the deck, and the flying boat he was on fell straight down. There was a flag on the flying boat, with the word "Desolate North" on the front and the word "Sun" on the back.
Everyone around them looked stunned. They did not expect that the person who came first was Sun Lin, the Battle King of Huangbei.
This person is not very popular in the entire Jianhuang Mountain.
Although Jianhuang Mountain is not a sect, but a human holy land headed by Jian Ancestor, which can be regarded as a high-level human alliance, the ones who control the alliance internally are the War King disciples of Jian Ancestor.
Jin Feng War King, He Huacheng, the late War King, the eldest disciple of the Sword Ancestor, the direct lineage of the direct lineage, is recognized as the first person in the War King realm under the Human Race Sword Ancestor.
Holy Fire Sword King, Leng Lian, mid-stage War King, fifth disciple of the Sword Ancestor.
Duoshan War King, Jiang Guangming, the early War King, the ninth disciple of the Sword Ancestor.
Now that Jiang Guangming has been punished and had his cultivation sealed and exiled to an unknown place because of you, Wang Sunlin of the Wild North War, how can the people of Jianhuang Mountain give up with this tone?
From a spacious palace at the foot of Jianhuang Mountain, an ordinary young man walked out. He was wearing a robe and had a dignified aura. He had reached the peak of the War Sect. He glanced at Sun Lin and said with a smile: "Haha, War King of the Wild North, I
That senior brother in everyone’s eyes is not someone easy to get along with.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyelids twitched, and he said with a half-smile, "Here he comes."
Suddenly, a golden peak among the five near Jianhuang Mountain erupted with fierce sword energy, soaring straight into the sky, and a sharp aura pressed towards the flying boat.
Sun Lin's eyes narrowed and he looked at the golden mountain with deep meaning. The aura of the late War King should be the eldest disciple of the Jian Ancestor, Jin Feng War King, He Huacheng.
Not to be outdone, he moved his body and took two steps diagonally upwards. The aura of his physical body came out wildly and hit him hard.
"boom!"
There was a turbulence in the air, a rolling muffled sound, and air waves rolled and swept across all directions.
Teng Teng Teng, Sun Lin's chest shook, and he took three steps back. He still couldn't resist the late War King's aura, but you guys went too far.
Taking a deep breath, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice.
"This is the way you treat guests at Jianhuang Mountain, good, very good!"
The fire light flashed on his forehead, the flame pattern emerged, and boom, an unimaginable heat burst out.
"laugh!"
A white flame flew out, expanded rapidly, and turned into a hundred-meter-long white bird. After a piercing scream, it flapped its wings and rushed directly towards the golden mountain peak.
"Fire of Heavenly Flame!"
Everyone present took a breath, feeling as if countless blazing heat was coming, as if the sky was about to melt, and the entire Zijin Mountains fell into endless anxiety.
All the flowers, plants and trees turned into a ball of charcoal, the surface of the nearby mountain peak was melted by the roasting, and the rocks turned into red crystal stones.
Everyone is running backwards like crazy, staying away from this place, it's too hot.
"Buzz!"
The overall golden glow of Jianhuang Mountain flashed, and runes flashed, forming a golden transparent giant bell, wrapping Jianhuang Mountain within it, which obviously automatically triggered the mountain protection ban.
"Buzz buzz buzz!" There were five blasts in a row, and the other five peaks activated their mountain protection restrictions, forming giant bells that enveloped them.
"War King of Huangbei, wait a minute! Please listen to this junior!" The old man with a white beard raised his vitality shield and wanted to rush forward to dissuade the two of them. However, due to his low level, he could not move even half a step forward. In addition, the sword ancestor was no longer able to move forward.
, I can only dissuade him anxiously and loudly.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, a five-meter-thick golden light pillar rose into the sky from the top of the golden mountain peak, and a middle-aged man wearing golden armor appeared. This was none other than the Golden Edge War King, He Huacheng, with a long sword in his hand.
Swinging, a line of sword energy formed and smashed into the flying bird.
The bird waved its wings, and two white fire pillars as thick as water tanks shot out.
"boom!"
White flames shot into the sky, burning the golden sword energy away.
Jin Feng War King's expression changed. He didn't expect the Heavenly Fire to be so powerful. A fifty-meter shadow appeared behind him. He threw the long sword, and the shadow stepped forward and transformed into a golden light that rushed into the sword.
.
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
The long sword flashed, splitting into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, the whole sky was filled with golden swords.
All the soldiers present were stunned and looked at all this blankly.
"Wan Jian Jue! Senior brother, don't forget your identity, you will destroy this place!"
The white-bearded old man stared and said almost roaring.
"I have my own sense of proportion!" Jin Feng War King hesitated for a moment, then responded, with a wave of his hand, thousands of swords roared, shooting towards the fire of the sky.
Sun Lin looked at the long swords all over the sky and was shocked in his heart. What a powerful combat skill, but you also underestimated the fire of the sky and snorted coldly.
"Fire of Heavenly Flame, change!"
"laugh!"
The bird screamed, rolled on the spot, and turned into a ball of white flames with a diameter of a hundred meters. The vitality of the heaven and earth shook in the void. Countless red flames surged within a thousand miles around, swishing towards the white flames.
Rush away.
Those strong men below the War King who have cultivated the fire-attributed Yuan Power feel as if the Yuan Power in their bodies is about to riot, and they are constantly attacking.
The white-bearded old man's face changed, his fighting spirit moved, he suppressed the energy in his body, and said in horror: "War King of the Wild North, please stop, senior brother, stop!"
But Sun Lin remained unmoved and sneered. This time, he used the Heavenly Fire method to the extreme. Although recovery may take a long time, I can't bear this birdiness.
At this time, the white fire ball absorbed a large amount of fire-attribute energy while traveling, and suddenly expanded to a diameter of 500 meters. It was bright in daylight, like the sun, burning everything.
Everyone was shocked. Looking at the bright sun, they subconsciously took two steps back.
At this time, thousands of miles away, there were four huge cities in the four directions of the Purple Mountain Range. The people entering and leaving were all warriors, and their cultivation levels were not low.
Everyone here felt the dazzling brilliance of the huge sun. They covered their palms and looked towards the Purple Mountain Mountains, and gasped in shock.
What happened to Jianhuang Mountain?
Even King Jinfeng, who was on one side of the war, raised his brows and felt extremely horrified.
At this time, the ten thousand long swords shot into the bright daylight, like flying into the quagmire, and melted one after another, but after all, they were sharp swords that were integrated with the power of the Dharma.
Boom boom boom!
In just a moment, Huanghuang Bairi collapsed and couldn't bear it anymore.
Sun Lin's eyes narrowed, his war thoughts moved, and he shouted softly: "Explode!"
A palm-sized white flame shot out from the center of Huanghuang Bairi. This was the real Heavenly Flame. It exploded all of a sudden, and an even hotter flame rushed from the center to the surroundings. Huanghuang Bairi couldn't bear it anymore.
It exploded instantly, and flames with traces of heavenly fire rushed around.
The endless tongues of fire rushed towards the ten thousand long swords. The long swords could not bear it at all, and they all collapsed under the surge.
"Pfft!"
Jin Feng War King spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the bursting infinite flames, and said with horror in his eyes: "Madman!" With a wave of his hand, the scattered golden threads in the sky gathered together to form a charred and broken long sword, and his face changed.
The change is extremely ugly.
At this time, billowing flames rushed towards the surrounding giant bells.
"Clang clang clang!"
The huge bell made a loud noise that shook the sky, and was roasted by the fire of the sky. Even the forbidden runes glowed red. Many of the forbidden runes were burned violently. There was a loud noise from the ground, and the entire mountain guard was banned.
The huge bell of the formation began to shake.
The faces of the people inside the giant bell restraint formation changed drastically, and they were extremely frightened. Fortunately, after this wave of flames passed, there was no follow-up, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Those outside the restriction of the giant bell were miserable and turned into fly ashes. Only a few of them escaped. However, the Jinfeng War King turned into a golden light and blocked the white-bearded old man and his three junior brothers.
behind.
Wherever the rolling flames went, within a hundred miles around Jianhuang Mountain, there was almost no grass growing, and the ground was covered with a charred flame-like solution that turned into lava.
Standing in mid-air, Sun Lin squinted his eyes, raised his hand, and put the remaining wisp of Heavenly Fire into his forehead. His face felt a burst of pain. It would be difficult to recover.
To be continued...