Two peaks, Riguan Peak and Yueguan Peak, were lifted up, and then pressed down heavily in a magnificent and overbearing manner, causing the earth to shake. The air and Qi were compressed by the enormous force, and then gathered and ran, turning into waves of air, spreading wildly to both sides, causing sand and rocks to fly, cracks to appear on the ground, and the trees to be flattened and broken by the strong wind.
Thus, the 10,000 elite demon soldiers directly under the command of the Demon King turned into a river of blood in just an instant.
Bones turn to mud, soul turns to dust!
Dead silence!
Only dead silence!
Even the rewarders of good and the punishers of evil that had survived from the third calamity era were horrified.
The ten earthly immortals and demon kings who were fighting against them were all horrified and pale. Their fighting spirit was crushed by this mountain. They all abandoned the two opponents and retreated in unison, looking at the young Taoist standing at the highest point, with his sleeves fluttering, his eyes cold, and dust rising and falling.
Shangshan Fae's eyes widened as he looked at the figure standing on the dragon head with his sleeves rolled up. He looked at the peaceful eyes and the profile, which was filled with murderous aura, as if past memories were emerging. When the face turned around, it seemed to merge with the sharp and cold man in his memory. Shangshan Fae subconsciously murmured, "Northern Emperor..."
“Emperor…!”
But the wind wave rolled away.
The one standing there, filled with murderous intent, was not the unrivaled killing god from ancient times.
But it was the young Taoist priest.
Qi Wuhuo pressed the Dongyue Seal and looked at the earth immortals who were terrified, as well as some of the surviving demon immortals. There was a slight ripple in his eyes, but then it calmed down.
Unfortunately... the realm of the Earth Immortal is still too high compared to himself. Unfortunately, the great magical power of the mountain range to move mountains and fill the sea is, after all, a large-scale suppression damage that ignores the enemy and ourselves. If it is smashed towards the Earth Immortal Demon King, perhaps rewarding the good and punishing the evil will also be involved.
Even though he was a god of the earth, he could not achieve the level of becoming one with the mountains and was crushed and hit by the mountains.
It is inevitable to suffer heavy losses.
Among the ten demon kings, the old bull from Shuiyun Cave was trembling with his body, holding weapons in both hands, looking at the scene of a mountain falling down and smashing tens of thousands of elite soldiers into meat paste. His mind was a little blank. Killing, yes, they have come all the way to now, and everyone has some blood on their hands, but none of them has proved their truth through killing. Which normal practitioner has tens of thousands of lives on his body?
Still a moment!
Snap!
He was smashed to death in one blow!
It's like pounding meat!
What a murderous intention!
So murderous!
Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes slightly, and the Dong Yue Seal in his palm glowed again, and the ten demon kings were all shocked and their faces changed. They actually retreated in front of this little immortal. Then fear appeared on their faces. Looking at the huge peak that fell down with a loud bang, they struggled after all, but they all gave up this place and disobeyed the order.
Turn around without hesitation.
Just run!
Faced with this freak-like guy, the ten demon kings lost their will to fight!
Qi Wuhuo said: "Reward the good and punish the evil."
"promise!"
"……kill."
So the one who rewards the good and punishes the evil all raised his eyes, his eyes were grim, and he responded:
"According to the Lord's order!"
In the blink of an eye, they transformed into two eerie yet heavy rays of light, chasing after the ten earthly immortal demon kings of the same realm. In an instant, they came into contact with each other and the fighting started again, but the fight gradually went farther and farther away.
At this time, the young Taoist let out a long breath and sat down backwards.
Previously, he had used the power of the earth god who rewards good and punishes evil, and the resonance of Mount Dong, to recreate the moves he used at the end of the catastrophe in Zhongzhou. However, he still lacked the foundation and could not compare to the last time in Zhongzhou, when the heaven, earth and all things shared the same vast power. However, the last time he used this move, his own foundation was shattered and his lifespan was greatly reduced.
Although the power this time is not as strong as the Emperor-level sword of Heaven and Earth.
The backlash was also much smaller, Qi Wuhuo exhaled slowly, and his unique body energy circulated. The purest Qi healed his injuries and calmed the impact of mobilizing tremendous power. His soul was calm and his body was intact. After about an incense stick of time, Qi Wuhuo slowly opened his eyes.
The Dragon King looked at the mountain suppressing the monsters, his expression was extremely complicated. Even though these monsters had murderous intentions towards Qi Wuhuo and wanted to put him to death, as an ancient monster king, seeing such a scene, how could he not sigh in his heart? He had thousands of thoughts and ideas, but he only sighed and asked calmly:
"Friend Qi, have you recovered?"
"Um."
The young Taoist replied, "That move mainly mobilized the power of the earth god who rewards good and punishes evil. I just pressed down with the seal. Although there is pressure, it won't cause too much injury." He stood up, walked forward, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon Emperor, looking at this ancient mountain range -
There were layers of clouds, trees fell down, and there were charred marks left by the thunder and fire of the mountains and rivers.
But amidst such chaos, there is a sense of regulation and order. The veins of the earth connected to the human world are flowing slowly under these mountains and rivers, giving birth to new life. It will only take a few years for this place to return to its original appearance, and even become more prosperous than before.
Qi Wuhuo combined the two majestic mountain ranges in this ancient mountain range and the Dongyue land vein, the core of Jinzhou, into one.
It is equivalent to initially opening up the connection between the earth veins of the demon world and the human world.
However, the Taishan Mountain that has been opened up now is only the three mountain ranges of Dongyue, Riguan Peak and Yueguan Peak. It is still in its infancy, and Qi Wuhuo's plan has not been completed yet. But this is an external vein after all, like a living source of water, which should have recovered and compensated for the injuries of Hou Tu Huang Di Niangniang.
The Dragon King looked at the mountain range for a long time and said, "Why don't you just leave those ten demon kings here?"
Qi Wuhuo replied: "Because I can't stay."
Opposite him were ten earth immortals, and they had formed a formation with all their luck. Qi Wuhuo could only keep one or two of them if he mobilized the mountains, and he would also expose the upper limit of his own strength, which would allow the other side to see his true strength, which would be even more dangerous. He said in a calm voice, "Anyway, they already know where I am. It would be useless and harmful to kill them by force. It would be better to leave it like this, which would make the other side unpredictable."
"It will delay some time."
"Delay time?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned and asked, "You mean, they haven't given up even after all this?"
Qi Wuhuo stretched out his hand and caught a fallen leaf that was blown by the strong wind. Thinking of the current situation of the demon race, he said in a slow and calm voice:
"He and I are both in this calamity, there is no chance of turning back."
The young Taoist moved his wrist slightly, and a leaf flew up and down, gracefully disappearing.
A wind blew, and in the Demon King's Palace, the trees swayed with the wind, and the fallen leaves fluttered and landed outside a palace in the Demon King's Palace.
There was deathly silence in the palace.
There was complete silence.
The blinding blood color seemed to penetrate into the deepest part of the soul, as if depriving all the monsters of the ability to speak. Tens of thousands of jade talismans shattered at the same time, shining like this, and then shattered and scattered.
After a long silence.
A demon said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Cun Mountain, Qi Wuhuo..."
These six words seem to have an indescribable mysterious magic.
The demons could hear the slight tremor in his voice and the suppressed uneasiness.
Tens of thousands of elite demons were killed in an instant. It was not by using magical powers or chopping with swords. There was no river of blood, and there was no struggle at all. It was just a moment, and it could be said to be annihilation.
Just like that!
What makes people most uneasy is the calmness and indifference when he makes the move. It is just a raise of his hand, and it is impossible to glimpse his upper limit. It is as if it is like this for ten thousand elite soldiers, and it is still the same for a hundred thousand elite soldiers.
This kind of person has no idea of his own limits, yet is decisive and murderous, and is full of murderous intent.
Who wants to provoke?
Who dares to provoke? !
So all the monsters wanted to retreat.
After a long silence, one of the men, who had a ruddy complexion and white hair and looked like an elder, turned his eyes slightly, stroked his beard, and shouted, "Qi Wuhuo of Fangcun Mountain is such a murderer! What a crazy person! We must not let him go easily! We must not let him go!"
"A real person! Humph!"
"What a bullshit real person!"
"I'm afraid it's a demon who practices some evil magic!"
"He has committed such a murderous act! Damn it! Deserve to be killed! His limbs should be broken and thrown into a pig cage, where he should be humiliated! He should be worse off than dead. Then he should be chopped up and burned to death like an old pig or dog, and made into a meat soup to be distributed to the warrior clans. Only in this way can we comfort the spirits of our warriors in heaven!"
He started by yelling and cursing for a while.
It seemed that he was extremely sorry and sad for the dead elite demons, and extremely angry at the young Taoist priest, with a murderous intention and a murderous intent, wanting to kill him as soon as possible. Then he changed the subject and said, "However, he is extremely vicious and cruel. The elite of our tribe were killed by him. If he continues, I am afraid it will encourage the arrogance of this evil beast and this race!! "
"From my point of view——"
“We should use a large number of troops to form a formation, surround it on both sides, and use a supreme formation to seal the four directions above and below, left and right, so that it has no way to go up to the sky and no way to enter the earth!”
"Then, wait for the Demon King and the other great saints to come! This cruel and evil creature! Killing evil, crazy and shameless people, even if they have some tricks, they will never be the opponent of the Demon King and the many great saints!"
"It will be easy to capture him. He will surrender and die in one blow! He will be killed!"
After the Demon King's old minister's passionate narration, many other demon elders also responded. Perhaps they were also at the level of Earthly Immortals, and had once been the domineering and overbearing Demon Kings.
However, the years are long, and ambition and courage have gradually disappeared over the years, while the desire for stability is growing day by day. Just as I was agreeing and scolding, I suddenly heard a loud noise.
boom!!!
The houses shattered and the entire palace seemed to shake violently in an instant. A sinister murderous intent erupted, and the monsters felt their bodies stiffen and tremble all over, and they subconsciously turned around.
Seeing that Lord Zhulong had a gloomy, cold and domineering expression, and his pupils were vertical, the demons were frightened into deathly silence. The elders of the demon clan were unwilling to take huge losses and risks to fight with Qi Wuhuo of Fangcun Mountain, but they did not dare to conflict with Lord Zhulong.
In the dead silence, the ruddy-faced old minister asked, "Lord Zhulong, do you have any other opinions?"
Zhulong Jun had a cold and domineering look on his face. His pair of vertical pupils inherited from the ancient Zhulong swept across the group of monsters, and the murderous aura made the place even more dead silent. In the end, he did not say anything, but said in a calm tone:
"Wait here."
"In a moment, I will know the answer."
Everyone was silent, and Lord Zhulong snorted coldly, transformed into a scarlet-gold light, and flew away to a very far place in an instant.
In a flash, he passed through layer upon layer of mountains, and in the blink of an eye, a palace appeared before his eyes.
The energy of this place is extremely mysterious, and the layout of the palaces and halls inside and outside are all in accordance with the rotation of the Eight Trigrams, as if the ancient formation is reappearing here.
Zhulong Jun stood in the void and said slowly:
"Is the Saint of Desolation here?!"
"Zhulong wants to see you."
The voice was flat and slow, and the visit was made in the name of the ancestors.
The vast thunder spread out, shaking the inside and outside of this deserted sage's palace endlessly——
Zhulong Jun's mind was somewhat heavy.
He is the Demon King's confidant. When the Demon King goes to besiege Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi, many things in the rear will be handed over to him.
He is responsible.
This is a right, but also a huge responsibility. If something goes wrong in the rear, he will inevitably be punished.
In the current situation, even though tens of thousands of troops were mobilized, they were killed by a single blow from that Taoist, and there was no trace of that Taoist's whereabouts.
Although I know he is just a real person.
But if you want to kill him, you will have to pay a greater price.
And after sacrificing the lives of 10,000 elite soldiers directly under the Demon King, if he still had to continue to hunt down Qi Wuhuo, who had no idea where he was going and what his methods were, and if he had to continue to pay the price for this matter, then this price was no longer something that Lord Zhulong was willing to bear.
However, although what the old deer said before was nonsense, it also reminded him.
Qi Wuhuo has two top earth gods and mountain gods accompanying him, and his methods are too calm and casual, so it is hard to tell how much strength he has left. It is possible that he is a weak person pretending to be powerful, but it is also possible that his strength is unfathomable.
If you want to test, there must be a price.
The price is heavy.
He was unwilling to do so.
Unless the Great Sage takes action!
And now, when many great saints are on guard in the front, there is a great saint who happens to be here!
Could it be that the reason why the Saint of the Wilderness was unwilling to follow the Demon King to besiege and kill the Earth Gods and to check and balance the Earth Gods of Hou Tuhuang was because he had anticipated this scene, so he waited here so long, and said that the secret of heaven could not be revealed? !
I see!
If Huang Sheng is willing to take action.
Then, a mere Qi Wuhuo would naturally be easy to capture!
After the voice fell, although Zhulong Jun was arrogant, he was quite calm and polite at this moment. He waited here. After only a moment, he heard footsteps. Zhulong Jun raised his eyes slightly, but did not see Huang Sheng, but saw a pale and beautiful girl with calm eyes and black hair like a waterfall walking out.
Zhulong Jun recognized this man.
She is the little girl adopted by Huang Sheng.
Even though he was a great master, he still slowed down his tone and said:
"So it's you... I have something to tell Saint Huang, please lead the way."
Little Pengcao did not move. She listened to the voice transmission from the stunning woman, took a deep breath, and then her eyes became calm, her hands folded in front of her, and she said in a clear voice: "The Saint of the Wilderness said so."
"What do you want to say? Just tell me."
Little Pengcao took a deep breath and said:
"I, listen."
!!!
Zhulong Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him. Behind the girl was a palace that was in harmony with the flow of the inner and outer innate Bagua. He seemed to be able to see that the woman in gorgeous robes and with unparalleled beauty had a calm expression on her face. She was playing chess with her back to here. The sound of chess pieces falling on the board was crisp. Xiao Pengcao was outside the hall, standing with his back to Huang Sheng.
It makes this small body seem particularly spacious and deep, with its own aura.
Lord Zhulong was furious and unhappy.
He is the True Lord who points directly to the highest foundation!
He has a very high status and is the Demon King's confidant.
It is the bloodline of the ancient gods!
And what kind of person is this girl in front of me!
He is just a human being, an ordinary person who has had a little luck and serves the Saint of the Wilderness for a short period of time.
What a humiliation it was for Huang Sheng to ask her to receive him! What a contempt!
His heart was burning with anger, and the fire that had been suppressed because of Qi Wuhuo's killing almost exploded. However, Zhulong Jun took a look at the palace and still restrained his arrogance and anger. He just laughed to himself, and then, he slightly bowed his hands, performed all the etiquette, and then spoke, word by word:
"There are evil offspring of the human race, disrespectful demons, coming to my demon clan and killing my people. I beg the Saint of the Wilderness to capture and kill them!"
"Hang his head outside the East Gate!"
"To serve as a warning to others!"
Little Pengcao asked: "Who is that?"
Zhulong Jun raised his eyes and said, "His name is Qi Wuhuo!"
After this name, there was no response for a long time.
Zhulong Jun frowned slightly when he saw the pale-faced girl standing there, seemingly in a trance.
Then, he saw the girl raise her head and her eyes widened. The girl heard Huang Yao's voice in her ear and heard her say that she could allow Xiao Pengcao to represent Huang Yao's own opinion, whether he was angry or agreed, but he should not suppress his emotions as he did in the past.
Little Pengcao opened her mouth, and a strong emotion rose in her heart. She seemed to still see the young Taoist reaching out and touching her hair, saying that no one could represent her, that she was independent, and seeing him save her life...
She heard herself speak.
For the first time, I no longer hoped to seek shelter from someone, but hoped that I could shelter him.
I want to protect you too...
No doubt.
She looked at the demon clan's True Lord and said concisely:
"roll!"