Chapter five hundred and forty seventh prelude to the war
As night comes in the Cave Heaven, the tomb mountain area is still cold and quiet and dark.
But around the eight peaks in the central region, it was as bright as the sun in the sky, and everything was shining with brilliant magic light. In the void, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the sound waves shook the mountains and rivers and shook the earth.
Originally no one dared to attack, and was alone and in the war, the mountain occupied by Shen Tianxiu, Little Demon Girl and others, as the last moment of the Great World War approached, many hidden masters showed their marks and began to be attacked one after another.
Attack.
The peaks occupied by Zhu Jiu were no exception and were also attacked.
Before entering the cave, he released black gas to extinguish the entire mountain. At this time, someone drove the spiritual treasure to melt the black gas and wanted to occupy Zhu Jiu's mountain.
Zhu Jiu came out of the cave, waved his hand to put away the black air of the devouring method, his eyes flashed like a sword, and looked ahead of the mountain.
In the void, a treasure with a strange shape hovered.
It was a huge gourd of hundreds of feet, scattered in the air, like a natural carving of jade, with a smooth and flawless jade, and a transparent and gentle appearance.
The gourd is filled with dense spiritual patterns, and the light shines, turning into colorful clouds, lingering under the spirit gourd, causing it to fall in the sky, and its secret charm flows, but it is like an immortal.
At the gourd, a green cloud with strong vitality was released. Before Zhu Jiu came out, the black gas that ateed the mountain was shining with the light of this glow, and was offset by its mutual destruction.
On the emerald green spirit gourd, there were several young men and women standing, with their bodies shining with shiny colors, with countless gorgeous symbols, surrounding their bodies, each of which was extraordinary, full of awe of awesome fairy spirit.
The few people were dressed very special, all wearing a colorful garment made of collecting rainbow clouds. Its color is crystal clear and contains magical power. It is a battle garment.
When Zhu Jiu looked at the people, the men and women on the gourd were also looking at him.
There is a tall woman in the center of her, with a slender neck and charming eyes. When she rotates, she gives people a flexible and wise appearance.
The woman wore a tight colorful Taoist robe. The more her legs were long and her chest was straight, her skin was thin and white, and her light and color changed. Under the cover, she seemed like an elf coming from the glitter of the light.
She looked at Zhu Jiu who had just walked out of the cave, her voice was empty. She spoke a little lightly, and said, "Are you willing to show up until you hide? Can you have the courage to occupy a central mountain?"
This sentence is quite rude and shows contempt.
Several men and women agreed in unison and chuckled.
Zhu Jiu looked calm and did not get angry. He had experienced many experiences and knowledge. He could not be angry at the ridicule of a few people he had first met.
With his eyes shining, he glanced at the scenes far and near. Zhu Jiuzhu looked at the spiritual gourd and said indifferently:
"The idea of attacking and seizing the eight peaks of the Central Committee is good, but you guys should attack other peaks."
"Yeah. I heard what you meant, and I was quite angry. Could it be that we were doomed to fail if we attacked your mountain?" The tall woman who was still standing in the center of the treasure gourd glanced at Zhu Jiu and chuckled.
At this time, the little demon girl spitted fire on her mouth and just burned a team of attackers to kill him. When she turned around, she saw Zhu Jiu appear. She waved her little hand from the air and shouted:
"You have been hiding for almost a day and you will hide from the quiet. During this period, many cultivators have shown signs and come to attack frequently. Your black air in the mountains is very useful. It has resisted several attacks and has not dissipated. You will give it to me later.
What if there is a ball of black gas coming from the hill? I can save some effort to avoid taking action again and again."
Zhu Jiu looked at the little demon girl and replied with a smile: "It's not impossible to help you create a black gas for devouring. But who will do the idle work? What are you paying for?"
The little demon girl laughed, pursed her lips before she answered, and hung on the green jade gourd in front of Zhu Jiuxie. The tall woman chuckled and interrupted:
"What you rely on is nothing more than being able to cover the black air from the mountain and use it to make a turtle shell. Let me tell you that this black air is not unbreakable for me, a cultivator in the Great Plant World, just urge me to put my feet down.
In the treasure spirit gourd, the black gas will melt quickly. You will take the initiative to give up the peak and you will never die."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a young man in color armor beside her, with a slightly erect back and said heroically:
"Senior Sister Yan is so interested. She has talked to him many times. She didn't know the current affairs and killed her directly. I asked for a fight. I hope my senior sister will allow her."
The woman, known as Senior Sister Yan, saw that Zhu Jiuwen stood on the top of the mountain and remained motionless, and said, "It seems that you don't plan to give up the mountain on your own initiative, and you have to give up after suffering the consequences!"
After speaking, he hummed softly, and waved his hand decisively without waiting for Zhu Jiu to respond.
The young man behind her immediately smiled, his eyes were bright and he stared at Zhu Jiu with a sharp look like a falcon. His method could fluctuate and instantly became strong.
Behind him, the image of a giant tree appeared, as thick as a mountain, standing in the void, majestic. The crown of the tree covers the clouds and the sky, and while swaying, there were chaotic energy rolling on the branches, and the anger was like a dragon.
"Ha, it seems that cultivators who dare to attack and grab the eight main peaks are extraordinary. I wish you a big brother, you are in trouble." The little demon girl fanned the flames from the air and said with a smile.
Her laughter and laughter with Zhu Jiu is quite reasonable to others. On the emerald green gourd, a young man showed his magical powers and turned into a shadow and magical appearance that could reach the sky. It is indeed extraordinary and mortal.
Overwhelms the strength of most cultivators.
At this time, some of the surrounding peaks had just experienced attacks and were determined to belong, and were in a short quit period. The cultivators above all had their eyes brightly and stared at the eight peaks in the central area, with obvious coveting.
Seeing that the battle between Zhu Jiu was about to begin, many eyes looked at him at the same time.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were deep, and he raised his eyes, looked at the people on the green jade gourd, and said in a deep voice: "Since you insist on robbing, let's try it to see if you can take the peak head in Zhu's hand.
Walk."
"Hey!" The young man with a shadow of the tree chasing the sky sneered.
The giant tree behind it, thousands of leaves trembled, and it made a surging sound like a surging wave.
This kind of sound alone is a sudden sound of thunder, and the sound flow is invincible and explosive. The void is pushed by this sound flow, and a strong wind is generated in an instant. It roars and rushes across the world.
This kind of power made many cultivators look at the eyes of men and women on the green jade gourd, and they look very worried.
The young man with a giant tree on his back was imposing and full of energy, and he stepped out of the air and approached Zhu Jiu.
'call out'!
The statue of a giant tree behind the young man is like a forest on the canopy of a lush tree, with leaves blooming with the charm of Taoism, blooming with green divine beauty, and essence shining.
This scene, reflected in the dim night in the tomb mountain area, was like pieces of green gems in the sky. It was shining brightly, extremely gorgeous, and magnificent.
The next moment, countless green rays intertwined, like a spirit creation, outlining a huge evil thing, which was revealed through the shadow of the tree.
Some cultivators were shocked to see it. It was a mandrill, shaped like a violent ape, with green hair standing on its body. Each long hair flew and turned into vicious little snakes, which was extremely intimidating.
The young man with a shadow on his back stared at Zhu Jiu and sneered. The giant trees all over the sky behind him were changed again in the depths of the black crown. Two green magic lamps illuminated suddenly, and the eyes of a pair of giant beasts.
‘Wow~~~’
The tree sways the leaves, making a whistling sound, like a terrifying wave attacking the coast. Another animal shadow penetrates from the canopy.
Everyone saw the green-haired mountain mandrills transformed from the giant tree behind the young man. They were shocked. When they looked at the shadow of the beast that was penetrated, they even exclaimed in unison: "Panchilong beast."
It was a beast with a body of hundreds of feet long and a python without claws. It had a dragon head, dark green all over, and a terrifying evil beast.
As soon as the dragon beast came out, the surrounding void clattered, as if it was about to be crushed by its fierce power. It roared and the tail of the wheel was thrust towards Zhu Jiu.
At this time, the huge mountain mandrill with an ugly face as a ghost, had already rushed to Zhu Jiu, bared his teeth and claws, and roared and attacked.
Zhu Jiuli was on the top of the mountain, his eyes were like a deep pool, and suddenly a faint light flashed on his forehead, a black beast shadow, shaped like a lion, and was extremely powerful.
When the mountain mandrill saw this beast shadow, he immediately trembled all over, and his eyes were filled with horror, as if he was about to escape, but was sucked by the Tianlu beast shadow between Zhu Jiu's eyebrows, turning into a whirlpool. The huge mountain mandrill instantly
Being ingested in it, it disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.
The cultivators looked at each other without even seeing what the shadow of Zhu Jiumei was. The fierce and vicious mandrill had disappeared for no reason.
The men and women on the gourd of the green road also changed their expressions and sensed that the situation was wrong.
At this time, the light color between Zhu Jiu's eyebrows suddenly changed, the black light disappeared, and a golden light pierced out, and the sharpness was like a divine spear penetrated the world.
‘Che~’
The crack sounded, and a shadow of a roll flashed like lightning.
The dragon beast of the Panchi was tilted to the confrontation, and Qingpeng's sharp claws were buckled on its head and pierced through its skull.
In the void, a scene of flying eagles and snakes appearing.
Qingpeng grabbed his neck with another fierce claw, and suddenly exerted force, "Crack"! The sky scattered with crystal green blood, like gems, and the dragon beast's head and body separated, and it was instantly dead.
Qingpeng poked before exploring his beak, and the sound of breaking broke out again. A brilliant green bead from the dragon head was taken out, and Qingpeng swallowed it in one bite.
'call'!
The Divine Peng was soaring, and his body swelled up, covering the sky, so huge that it was invisible. The wings drooped in the clouds, and there were green lights lingering on its wings, rolling like a long river.
Two golden holy suns suddenly appeared in the sky, sprinkling thousands of feet of light, but the eyes of the green Peng were shining, and the bright edges were cracking like the scorching sun.
Qingpeng's eyes thrilled the divine power of concentrating all things and spread it down, not only covering the young man with a shadow on his back, but also the green jade gourd was fixed and lost its ability to move.
‘Click’!
The huge crack sounded, and the tree that was holding the sky behind the young man was shattered from the center, and was cut off by the sharp eyes of the Shenpeng like a sky knife.
"Ah..." the young man screamed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The shadow of the magical power tree he manifested was broken, and his soul was greatly damaged. The next moment, a sword light formed in the peng's eyes, and it slammed into the air, and the young man's head fell.
A viewer stared at Qingpeng with wide eyes and whispered: "What kind of mythical species is this Qingpeng?"
No cultivator responded, and everyone's eyes stared back and forth between Zhu Jiu and Qing Peng.
In the sky, the ancient battle platform is continuing to decline and has appeared very clearly. A huge pressure is transmitted from the air, just like the ancient sacred mountain is descending.
The battle for luck in the world is less than a day.
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