As night fell, the sun completely set under the mountains. When the last ray of sunlight was drowned by the mountains, the world fell into darkness.
Yong Zhi, who had been ambushing at the foot of Lutou Mountain for a long time, got up first and swooped down the mountain road like a hawk. Sui Yue, Su Li and Xing Yuqi followed closely behind him, and they quickly flew over the underground caves of all sizes. Pass.
The few who walked were all senior cultivators of the God Refining Realm, and the aura they exuded was very powerful. It immediately alarmed many demon cultivators, who all came out of the cave to take a look.
Although the night was dark, the monk's eyesight was needless to say, and he immediately caught the figure of Yongzhi and his party. However, they didn't know what the situation was for a while, so they all watched curiously.
Zhang Wanzi was also watching, half of his body outside the cave, his eyes full of doubts. Then he saw Wang Feihu who lived in another cave ten feet away. Wang Feihu also looked puzzled and looked at Zhang Wanzi. He glanced at it and continued to watch the figures that passed by just now.
There has always been a rift between the two, especially since the cave where Zhang Qianzi lives now was snatched from Wang Feihu, so they are even more discordant. Although they glanced at each other, they quickly looked away, and they were too lazy to talk nonsense.
Which high-ranking cultivator from the mountain is here to visit? Or is there something urgent that I need to inform Bandit Wei?
In the midst of confusion, several figures had already reached halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, they saw a series of white lights suddenly appearing, which dazzled people's eyes. Then they heard the sound of muffled thunder. Zhang Kanzi and Wang Feihu suddenly knew what was going on.
This is someone knocking on Lutoushan’s door!
"Enemy attack!"
"There are thieves attacking the mountain!"
They both shouted at the same time.
Zhang Wanzi stretched out his hand to summon his magic weapon, the mace. Wang Feihu was the first to fly out the red blood halberd, and he jumped up to help in the fight.
Lutoushan is everyone’s last home, so we can’t just watch others cause harm!
Zhang Daquan had just rushed out of the cave, but before his heels came out, a cooked copper stick suddenly hit him. The wind had already arrived before the stick could reach him. The fierce wind tore Zhang Da's clothes into pieces, and his skin was like Cut with a knife.
Stirred by this, Zhang Daqianzi fell back, and the cooked copper rod followed and smashed down hard at the exit of the cave. The extremely hard granite suddenly shattered into pieces.
Zhang Daqianzi broke into a cold sweat!
Needless to say, with his rich experience accumulated over many years of fighting, the wielder of the stick is undoubtedly a master of god refining. Maybe he still has some strength left, otherwise the cave may be directly destroyed by this stick and he will be buried underground.
Zhang Daqianzi burrowed into the depths of the cave in fear, with the mace in front of him. He set up many traps in the cave, preparing for a final desperate fight.
Wang Feihu next door suffered the same fate, but it was a little more miserable. A piece of his scalp was torn off by the strong wind of a cooked copper rod, and his face was covered with blood.
There are three identical cooked copper sticks, circling back and forth over various caves with a radius of tens of feet. It is Jin Wuhuan who is showing off his power, and the magic weapon of the three-pointed god is coming out, hitting anyone who dares to show his head.
Walking in Oucheng, Shu Mei guarded another cave. A canopy of wonderful scattered flowers and rain needles shuttled in the air. Sensing where the spiritual power emerged in the cave, hundreds of silver needles pierced through like rain, and from time to time there was a sting. The sound of tinkling rain curtains is accompanied by bursts of wailing. Although the power of a single needle is not fatal, it cannot stop too many needles. If it is really pricked into a hedgehog, the end will be very miserable.
The head of the Xinghe Sect, Yu Mang, was there to support her. Often, the fierce and unafraid murderers would break out in the air, but she would pick them up one by one. They would either be driven back to the cave, or they would escape into the dense forest outside the mountain after being seriously injured.
The three refining gods suppressed the foot of the mountain, and no one among the demons could stop them!
Yong Zhi and the other four were about to attack the top of the mountain, and it was Yuhang Xingsu Li who struck the first blow. When the four of them climbed the mountain, they alerted the White Bone Taoist, who hid in the cave and was about to attack when the four passed by.
During the sneak attack, Su Li took the initiative and fired seven palm thunders at the narrow entrance of the White Bone Taoist's cave, blasting the unsuspecting White Bone Taoist to a crisp inside and out, and then retreated deep into the cave to lick his wounds.
After severely injuring Taoist White Bones first, Su Li jumped onto a horned dragon pine on the east cliff. This position happened to cross and face Heming, the two major demon cultivating sects in Lutoushan. The cave with a thousand mountains of red had already been targeted.
The blocking position.
After standing firm, he started working on the left and right without saying a word, and the thunder in his palm hit the two caves from time to time, forcing the two demon cultivators to be unable to get even half a step out of the cave.
According to the plan, he also had to block the seven peak Qi-refining demon cultivators living at the foot of the mountain to prevent them from going up the mountain to cause trouble. The task was quite heavy.
However, after sealing off Zong Heming and Qianshanhong for a long time, the seven guys didn't show up. However, the suppression at the foot of the mountain was extremely smooth. Jin Wuhuan and Shu Mei were able to suppress the demons, and the leader of the Xinghe Sect, Yu Yang, drove them away.
After a few demon cultivators had nothing to do, they simply went up the mountain and blocked the seven people below.
When Yong Zhi continued to go up, he was finally blocked by two demon cultivators from Lutou Mountain.
Wei Daohong asked angrily: "Who dares to break into our Lutou Mountain?"
Zhang Gaoya saw the clues and said in surprise: "Are you walking in the academy?"
Yongzhi and others did not change their clothes, but wore the same robes they wear when walking in the academy.
Forcibly breaking into the Skull Mountain, the Holy Land of Demonic Cultivation, such a popular action has been done for ten years, and it is rare to have the opportunity to participate once in twenty years. It is a great opportunity to leave a name and long-lasting reputation.
"Walking along the city, following the river, came here to pay homage to the mountain!"
"Xing Yuqi was walking in Kuaiji and came here to pay homage to the mountain!"
The two exchanged names on the spot, one took over the other, and started fighting fiercely.
Sui Yue and Xing Yuqi are both time-honored names in the academy, and their fighting skills are among the best. Against two demons, Wei Daohong and Zhang Gaoya, they are firmly in the upper hand. Although the magic cultivators have weird fighting methods and often make unexpected moves.
, these two dealt with it with ease.
A veteran in the realm of refining gods, magic weapons of distraction were flying all over the mountain, and the true energy wind was violent and fierce. Not long after, the top of Lutou Mountain was in a mess. Huge boulders and big trees flew down the mountain from time to time, and the soil was cut down by three feet. The movement was real.
Not small.
Obstacles are eliminated, and there are no more obstacles to reach the top.
Yong Zhi crossed the battlefield and steadily reached the top of the mountain, where he saw Wei's cave.
A flying sword flew out from behind his head and shot directly into Wei Fu's Sinking Cave. After noticing that there was nothing unusual, he immediately ducked in.
The cave on the top of the mountain was indeed spacious and deep inside, with three twists and turns. Yong Zhi moved forward cautiously to avoid being plotted by Wei Fushen. But fortunately, Wei Fushen did not do this in his cave.
With a set of consciousness, Yongzhi finally successfully penetrated into the innermost part of the cave.
He heard a rapid coughing sound, and turned to the left following the sound. In front of him was a neat stone cave. The torch on the stone wall was burning, illuminating the place brightly.
There was a man lying on a stone bed, looking at him in horror and coughing profusely.
Yongzhi asked casually: "Want to leave?"
"Who are you……"
A flying sword slashed away quickly, leaving an afterimage of the sword body in the firelight.