Chapter 805: The vast sacred mountain, the five elements gather together
Even the six-eared killer shuns these ferocious evil cultivators like snakes and scorpions. Can we expect them to have the slightest mercy on the creatures of Middle-earth in the future? They have to die.
After fighting with the Imperial Master for a long time, Su Jing has not suffered any losses. However, despite all his efforts, he is still at a slight disadvantage. To win this battle, he still needs to use Zhang Yi.
I have been cultivating in China for hundreds of years and have traveled in all directions. It has always been my junior uncle who took advantage of others. When will it be the turn of these killers to blackmail my junior uncle and give them a treasure? Su Jing cannot afford to lose this person.
Also, Xia Lishan is a man who controls people and returns to immortality. Will he bow down and give in to those little beasts?
In the thirty-foot fire, another arrogant statement shocked the world. Make terms with me. The damned person is not qualified! Jiejie laughed ferociously, and took the Zhangyi Divine Sword that had just been put away again. The sword of the king of Middle-earth, only kills
One national teacher is not qualified enough, and it is rare that Mo Shiyi comes to add more resources.
Mo Shiyi did not expect to meet such a ferocious ancestor. After hearing this, he was slightly stunned and laughed angrily: "What a monster, you will die now!" As he spoke, the dark clouds rolled away in the sky.
Come, turn into the third hurricane Tianlong: black dirty wind.
Yin Feng Hurricane, Evil Wind Hurricane, Mo Feng Hurricane kill them all in the blink of an eye!
Thirty feet of fire roared and restlessly, the dark wind and the sky dragon trembled. The enemy added reinforcements. It was impossible for Su Jing to support it with his current means! Without any hesitation, the king raised the sword diagonally, but he asked Zhang Yi for the second time.
, another vision appeared in the black stone cave:
The three-inch little thief who was laughing and chatting with Tu Wan and making out affectionately turned his face hesitant and unwilling at some point, while Tu Wan kept chirping softly. It was soft and pleasant, as if he was whispering.
What to persuade her to do. Finally, at this moment, the little thief made up his mind and jumped up from the sword soul. With the sound of jingling bells all over his head, the girl opened her small mouth and sprayed towards the dome of the cave.
...
How big can a little thing with a three-inch body have a head? It’s no bigger than a pigeon egg or two.
How big can the mouth of a head the size of a pigeon egg be? But with such a small mouth, a mountain spewed out into the sky. The sky is so big and the earth is so big that it could almost burst the sky of the Black Rock Cave!
Su Jing, Xiang Liu, San Zhi and others all exclaimed "Ah"! It's not because the little mouth spits out the big mountain range. Everyone is knowledgeable. Although the scenery of the little thief spraying the mountain is scary, it doesn't make everyone scream.
. They were horrified because of the feeling that the mountain gave everyone.
At first sight of this mountain, three words leap out of everyone's mind: Cangmang Mountain.
Which famous mountain is Cangmang Mountain and where is it located... No one knows where it is. This mountain has only appeared in myths and legends. At the time of Yin and Yang, the sky rises and the earth falls, and the 'earth' that settles is only
A mountain, a vast sacred mountain. It is only because of the growth and spread of this mountain that it finally covers the earth.
According to legend, without Cangmang Mountain, there would be no current world. According to legend, the land where thousands of creatures live in Middle Earth, and wherever there is soil, it is Cangmang Mountain!
Let's take this legend seriously. No matter how powerful the little thief is, he can't put the "Earth Mother" of Middle-earth into her little belly. The word "Cangwu Mountain" flashed in everyone's mind because Su Jing and others have their own unique abilities.
There, I have some deep sense, and I can detect the mountain that the little thief spit out. It is the same kind as the Cangwu Mountain in the story, and it is a piece of earth root essence.
The mountains rolled and rushed towards the sky, but as they flew upward, the solid mountains became more and more "scattered", as if the scroll fell into the water and the ink was smudged. The mountains were covered with layers, and soon the mountains disappeared and turned into a mass.
Brown aura.
What the little thief spit out was not a mountain, but a spiritual energy that condensed into a mountain shape and contained the charm of the "Cangmang Mountain" - mellow earth element!
After seeing this spiritual energy, Su Jing realized that Fujiko... was not a muxing, she was a hootou cultivator. She turned her head and looked away in surprise. The little witch was not as surprised as Su Jing, but she also shook her head.
I also didn't expect that Qingdeng Vine is Tu Yuanji.
Not only Su Jing and his wife, but even the ninth master uncle Lu Ya may have missed her. However, there is still someone who recognizes her true identity: Sword Soul Tu Wan.
Others couldn't understand what he said to the little thief, but how could everyone still not understand what happened now? Tu Wan persuaded the little thief for a long time, and finally convinced the little thief to enter the sky with his true cultivation of thick soil and earth...
..
The little thief spit out his essence and immediately looked pitifully at Su Jing in the cave. He struggled and struggled to say one word: "Dad."
Not far away, he immediately laughed out loud.
Needless to say, the little thief is one of our own. He has always been very close to the little demon girl. Just now when the three zombies taught her "Thieves don't leave empty-handed", he forced her to become his godmother. The little thief was very happy. But there was someone
The key is, no matter how happy the little girl is, she still can't muster up enough energy to go anywhere without hearing the cry of 'Mother'.
At this moment, Su Jing, who was far away from her, held back the word "Dad". The little thief was afraid that Su Jing would not return her earth element, so he quickly got close to her.
The sound of 'Dad' made Su Jing's whole body tremble and he was flattered: "Don't worry, don't worry!"
In just a short moment, the black and brown soil Yuan knot transformed into spiritual clouds and rose into the sky. The golden, blue, green and red four-ring spiritual clouds that were already in place expanded at the same time, leaving the heart of the sky blank. The next moment, the thick earth spiritual clouds took their place.
Earth generates metal, metal generates water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, and fire generates wind... It was at the moment when these five-color spiritual clouds gathered in the sky and interlocked with each other that Su Jing suddenly felt a roar at the bottom of his mind.
Crazy thunder exploded! The sound was so violent that even if he died violently, it would be nothing more than that. It was so shocking that Su Jing's mind went blank, his heart went blank, and his eyes also went blank!
In the black stone cave, the projection of Su Jing's consciousness was suddenly shattered and dissipated. Even his consciousness was shattered by the loud noise. How can he talk about being mentally strong?
In the thirty-foot fire, Su Jing rolled his eyes and fell down.
People are confused, but the magic is still working, the flow of true energy has become a function, and the power will naturally follow the rules. Otherwise, when you are in retreat and forget yourself, you will not be able to practice, and the retreat will become like pretending to be dead.
At the same moment when Su Jing fainted, Tu Wan, who was quietly suspended on the black reef in the cave sky, suddenly erupted in a series of cheers, flying as fast as lightning, and rushed into the sky. Then there was a flash of mysterious light, and Tu Wan, the sword soul, was submerged into the five-color spiritual cloud.
, just disappeared...
Jin Zhong and Mo Shiyi couldn't see through the thirty-foot fire, and they didn't know that Su Jing fainted in the fire. In fact, even if they knew about it, they wouldn't be surprised. For this group of killers, today's war is a foregone conclusion. No matter who the sugar man is.
Whether he is a true immortal or a fake evildoer, he is dead!
The two hurricanes of mixed gold and black join forces, and the ferocious power blooms one after another. The more they fight, the braver they become, and the killing disasters that fall become more and more sharp. On the other hand, the dark wind rising from the sun fire is retreating steadily, and its scale is constantly shrinking. Short film
In a moment, the dragon hurricane that reached the sky and the earth was beaten into a small whirlwind three hundred feet high.
In the dark wind, Mo Shiyi kept laughing: "Mr. Xia really has some extraordinary tricks, it turns out it's just this!"
In just one sentence, most of the three hundred feet of wind was dispersed, leaving only one hundred feet. At this time, the three winds in the sky and on the ground looked like two angry dragons hunting an injured snake.
Mo Shiyi's laughter became louder and louder: "Master Jinzhong, it's getting late, let's send the monster to the netherworld!"
"It's just what the eleven gentlemen said." Jin Zhong was also laughing, thinking that this battle is damn over. As he spoke, both sides of the killing force mustered up their strength at the same time, and the evil wind mixed with gold was as bright as a huge lightning, black.
The evil wind was so dark that it almost lost its color, and the two winds came together to smash the evil wind!
The blast of air swept away the sand and rocks, and the loud rumbling sound shook the world. The two groups of killers bombarded them with all their strength... The fire is still there, and the wind is also there. There is still a thirty-foot-high yang fire swirling a hundred-foot dark wind
hurricane,
Mo Shiyi's voice was slightly startled: "What are you doing?"
Monk Jin Zhong snorted coldly: "At the end of the crossbow, let's see how long he can last!" Two hurricanes of gold, black and gold rose up again, whirling and swinging furiously towards the hundred-foot wind, attacking endlessly. A series of bombardments, one hundred and ten in a flash.
They attacked fiercely, either from the left or right, or from one attack to the other. But no matter how hard the two groups of men tried, Su Jing's hundred-foot-long sinister wind was still there.
It's obvious that he's about to die, but the evil wind that can be dispersed with just a single blow just doesn't die. No matter how hard you hit it, it won't go away. It's so tough that it's completely tough, and it's so tough that it's unreasonable.
Mo Shiyi and the National Normal University were astonished. Wasn't this a ghost? How could they know what was going on inside Su Jing's body: the five elements gathered together, endlessly.
On the surface, there seems to be no change in the Yin Feng, but the foundation of Baizhang Feng is deeply rooted in the Five Elements, and the five elements are immortal. The Yin Wind will stay forever! With the power of the two evil winds in the sky, I want to destroy the Yin Feng.
Not even close!
The monster monks in the battle were not sure what the evil was, and the people in the world who were watching the battle in the mirror did not know what was going on. Seeing Xia Lishan with only a hundred feet of wind left, and falling into a dead situation and struggling to hold on, everyone said that Xia Lishan must
There was no doubt that he would be defeated. The Imperial Master and Mo Shiyi were not in a hurry to kill him because they were playing tricks on him. They deliberately refrained from being ruthless and wanted to severely humiliate this person before his death. This was in line with the style of controlling people. Seeing that the overall situation has been decided.
, the people from all over the world were in commotion again. Large groups of people lay down on the ground, bowed their heads in the direction of the Immortal Ancestor Temple, paid homage to the Imperial Master, and prayed with words in their mouths and looked pious to Zhuang Sheng. In addition to praying, there were also curses and curses.
You are a monster, you spit on people...
A group of Chinese monsters in the cave were still confused and didn't know what was going on. Four colors added to one color, and four elements formed five elements. How could Su Jing fall directly and faint? If he didn't listen, people like Xiang Liu, who were smart, felt that they would be so unfair.
Tu Wan related:
Tu Wan wanted to help Su Jing fend off the enemy. With the unruly nature of the sword soul, he would probably fly out directly to fight the evil monk Xie Feng. This sword changed its previous behavior and came to the cave to deliver a piece of gold element to Su Jing.
It's suspicious, not to mention it's rare gentleness, and it persuades Xiao Tengzi to spray the mountain... But Tu Wan is definitely not the soul of the Lord Devourer, so he won't harm Su Jing. Sure enough, the shadow monk's stupid voice came out
Entering the cave: "There is no need to panic. Tu Wan will not harm Su Jing. Take it as a good thing and wait with peace of mind."
He didn't listen and hurriedly said: "Su Jing fainted outside, please help me, master!"
Surrounding Su Jing, there is a thirty-foot whirlpool of fire that has been condensed from a lifetime of cultivation. Don't say no, the others are unable to move now. It is difficult to get close even when it is at its peak. To save Su Jing, the monk must take action.
The monk smiled: "If he doesn't go, there's no harm in letting him lie down for a while."
After receiving the expert's words, everyone relaxed a lot. At this moment, the voice of the demon monk in the evil wind of mixed gold sounded: "Who is so bold and dares to disturb me to eliminate demons and subjugate demons!"
Before he finished speaking, another strange person arrived from the northern horizon: a giant eagle with purple fire swirling around its body, flying extremely fast, and sitting on the eagle's back was a man covered in blood, the Sugar Man.
Sugar Man's face was covered with blood, his eyes were dim and indifferent, and he looked exhausted, but he was still smiling. As he hurried towards the battlefield, he responded: "I don't want to come, but I can't let him die like this."
When speaking, the sugar man's mouth opened and closed, causing a long old scar on his left cheek to sway like a centipede.
When the three corpses in the cave saw the person coming, they all blurted out: "Ye Fei!"
Bu Ting frowned slightly: "According to what he means, are you here to help Su Jing?"
Feng Qiao responded: "It's not surprising. After all, they are all from China...His subordinate Yaoyao has just faced the enemy side by side with me."
He shook his head gently, not commenting, but didn't say anything more.
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