"Dare to humiliate me, the mountain of immortality, if this person is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles!"

Hundreds of miles away, an old man in gray clothes looked at the treasure mirror in his hand. Inside was the scene in front of the two armies hundreds of miles away. The golden light in the mirror was ten thousand meters high, and it was faintly visible that there was a golden goddess standing a thousand meters high. , and did not hide his figure any more, his face was sullen, and he scolded his beard.

"It's almost effortless to kill the Sanguinian Sanxiu in the Guanshan Realm. Even if this person is not a real immortal, he is a god-transforming Sanctuary with a very high realm, or he has a strange treasure in his hand, so he can't fight him head-on."

The gray-clothed old man spied on for a long time, and even saw what the Golden Light God did with his own eyes. Not only did he not take the ghost temple in his eyes, but he even shook the South Continent for millions of miles, and has survived for 20,000 years. The face of the immortal mountain is also not given.

From the old man's point of view, the ghost temple is just a dog, not even worthy to lift shoes for the mountain, but after getting some inheritance from the Yinshan Dynasty, it pretends to be authentic.

Even their master, the so-called Yinshan Dynasty, only passed on for more than 8,000 years, and was taken advantage of and destroyed due to civil strife.

The inheritance of this kind of dynasty is not even 10,000 years old.

Thousands of years have passed, the entire Yinshan royal family has been pursued and killed by countless forces along the bloodline inheritance, and the descendants have long been cut off. The people in the ghost temple are just some scraps. Although Xiu is not on the stage, he is in charge of the imperial treasure left by the Yinshan Dynasty.

This thing has a great effect on opening the Heavenly Palace of Immortality.

Otherwise, how could Dignified Shenshan cooperate with them.

In contrast, the sacred mountain has been inherited for 20,000 years. There are nineteen large and small kingdoms of vassals, and they are in charge of a 50,000-mile radius with abundant spiritual energy and rich products. It is one of the top ten immortal gates in Nanzhou.

There are so many masters in the Mountain of Bulao, there are many magical treasures, and the inheritance is all over the world. Even the top immortal forces, they dare not despise the Mountain of Bulao.

"This person pretends to be a ghost, and the magical powers of the golden light and divine sound are somewhat similar to the rumored Buddhist monks in the far-flung region. It is rumored that the Buddhist practitioners in this Western continent are based on joining the world. They have always liked to be alone and to be nosy He thinks that Buddhism can come and go without a trace, so he often causes disaster and is ruthlessly killed by some forces."

The grey-clothed old man, as the transmutation spirit of Bulao Mountain, witnessed the audience, and he had long had evil thoughts and murderous intentions in his heart.

If this person came from a major sect, or a certain immortal dynasty, he might be a little bit afraid, but if it was just a Buddhist cultivator, the sect was located in the infinitely far western continent, and he would quietly kill him.

The old man has been cultivating the Tao for more than two thousand years, and he has occasionally heard that a certain force has killed the Buddhist cultivators from the east. Although these Buddhist cultivators are generally powerful, they have come from afar and are alone.

And more than 800 years ago, it was rumored that Guangqi Mountain, the twelfth largest demon sect in Nanzhou, gathered masters and surrounded and killed a real Buddha.

"I have been keeping a low profile for too long. Everyone thinks that we are just the end of the Ten Great Immortal Sects in Nanzhou. Today, since I have brought the immortal immortal seal with the most treasure in the door, I just use it to kill this son, and make a little stand up. "

The gray-clothed old Daoist stroked his beard and chuckled. In the 20,000 years of Bulao Mountain, he has yet to kill a powerful Buddhist cultivator.

I saw him cast a spell to hide, and when he quietly approached more than eighty miles, he hid behind a white cloud, raised his hand and made a small seal.

"Town!"

The small seal is only an inch high, irregular, uneven, like stone, looks very simple, and I don't know what it was made of. For Baizhang, it keeps growing taller and bigger.

The distance of more than 80 miles, this little seal seemed to have crossed most of it in an instant, and before it flew to the front of the two armies, it had already turned into a huge mountain thousands of feet high, and its momentum was extremely terrifying.

"Huh? You're so ruthless!"

Yunsu is currently using the large-scale magical powers of the Golden Light Divine Edict. How far the golden light and divine sound covers, how far can his divine consciousness and magical eyes cover.

This world is a bit different from the earth. The terrain curve is much smaller. Looking at it, with the help of spiritual consciousness, I can see the movements of the old man in gray from beginning to end, and I can even hear his self-talk clearly. Clearly.

If you say that just now, Yunsu just had a murderous intention, and wanted to use him to make up the number of five kills, but at this time, his anger was even greater.

The so-called mud Bodhisattva also has a three-point fire. Yunsu enjoys the leisurely life of cultivating immortals, but he thinks that he also has the means of thunder and can kill those demons and evil ways.

This Spiritual Transformation of Bulao Mountain is two realms higher than the three mountain-viewing realms just now, and he has already reached the supernatural wandering realm that can make ordinary monks terrified.

The great realm of transforming the gods is just four small realms: mountain view, spiritual baby, psychic wandering, and spiritual imaginary. This person, as a loose immortal, almost stepped into the spiritual imaginary realm.

"The people of Bulao Mountain are really virtuous and do all the bad things!"

Although Yunsu looked down on this loose immortal who was hiding in the distance, he had to admit that with the resources of the sect of Bulao Mountain, this person, as a god-turning scattered immortal in the Immortal Ascension Boundary, is definitely a resounding one in the millions of miles of Nanzhou. the monk.

Moreover, his status in Bulao Mountain should be very high, otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be able to show this ancient treasure seal.

Everyone has different positions, different cultivation concepts, and wants to kill himself. Although Yunsu disagrees, he can understand each other.

However, this person's behavior is really shameless, vicious and vicious. He quietly approached within a hundred miles and then cast a secret treasure, turning it into a sneak attack from a thousand-zhang mountain. If Yunsu couldn't resist, this thousand-zhang mountain would not be as simple as a pit, and the mountain would roll over. Overturning, a slight error, is the death of hundreds of thousands of people.

For mortal soldiers, if this 1000-foot-long mountain is crushed, the person in the middle must die instantly, and it will still be smashed to pieces. It is estimated that there will be no flesh left, and no one will be injured.

The war is over, and these people will be able to return to their hometown immediately, see their parents and wives, and then either farm or do business. Even if they are small servants, they can earn more meals for the family.

But obviously this immortal Huashen Sanxian, who is high above the mountain, doesn't think so. With his cultivation base, he is afraid that he has cultivated for more than two thousand years.

"Relying on the protection of Xianmen's luck, and when the war between the two countries is disordered, he has no scruples, not only killing people, but also wanting to kill Youyou."

From Yunsu's point of view, the anger at this time today is the extreme.

If she was scolded by someone pointing her nose, Yunsu wouldn't get angry, she had a disagreement with her views, her stance was different, she would get into a fight, beat her up, and if the other party made other big mistakes, she would at best suppress or kill him.

But Bulao Mountain, a cultivation force ranked among the top ten immortal gates in Nanzhou, lasted for 20,000 years. At first, it was generous to ordinary people. They traded the remote place with a hundred thousand miles of spiritual energy and gave it to the ghost party. The temple was used to restore the Yinshan Dynasty, and now that everything is over, the dust is about to settle, and it is necessary to attack and kill by the way.

The so-called famous and decent, the tenth immortal sect of Nanzhou, do all this kind of shit. In Yunsu's view, in their eyes, there is no universal sense of right and wrong, good and evil.

Bulao Mountain is right. Those who don’t stand with Bulao Mountain are wrong. Only people in Bulao Mountain are human beings. Other people, whether mortals or monks, are inferior to pigs and dogs.

Can kill at will, and decide the fate of billions of mortals at will.

Maybe the other major forces in Nanzhou are not the same. After all, except for the goddess and the old woman in the Antarctic Temple, Yunsu has never seen it before, so she won't make a rash judgment and comment on whether it is good or bad.

But the Bold Mountain in front of me doesn't seem to teach me a lesson, so I don't remember to eat or fight.

If this gray-clothed old man hadn't made such a ruthless sneak attack and ruined the lives of hundreds of thousands of mortals, Yunsu would have never thought about what to do with Bu Lao Shan. Although it's not about forbearance, it's not too eager to deal with it.

"Humans don't hurt tigers, and tigers eat people's hearts. Since they are self-destructing, they should be charged some interest first."

Yun Su had already made up his mind, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He originally wanted to go to Bu Laoshan sooner or later to figure out the cause and effect of this big event. Since he hit the bottom line, he settled the account ahead of time.

"Hahahaha...you demon monk, let your Dharma spread to the sky, and today you can only turn into ashes in front of the ancient treasures of the sacred mountain. Thousands of years of practice are nothing but a basket of water."

The gray-clothed old man burst out laughing loudly, and his sound shook for dozens of miles. Seeing that the immortal imprint he had made just now had grown into a huge mountain in the wind, he only felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and his heart was very happy. I didn't expect that he would be able to make a great contribution at the last moment, turn the tide, and break the record of the sacred mountain. Maybe in the future, he will be rewarded for his work, and he will be in charge of this powerful immortal seal for a long time.

Not only did he feel that he had the chance to win, but the real person from Donglai, the two demons, the crane and turtle, also felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Once things don't work, I will gather the strength of the three of us to set up defenses with the old turtle as the mainstay, and try to save as many people as possible."

One person and two demons are negotiating through voice transmission. Cultivator Jinguang can't help, but he can protect many mortals below, so that the expert will have less worries.

On the contrary, those mortals, although they also saw the mountains flying in the sky, they were not panicked, they just knelt down together, and shouted loudly like "Shenren Venerable, the mana is boundless".

After all, mortals are not cultivators. Most people thought it was Jinguang Shenren who came up with some magic weapon at first. Now that I heard the hideous laughter in the air, I only regarded it as a demon heresy, and I firmly believed that Jinguang Shenren would be able to once again use boundless mana to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

"Oh, really!"

This small seal is indeed extraordinary. Whether it is material or refining method, it is second only to the Tiangang Xuanhuang Ding, which the goddess of the Antarctic Temple relies on to save her life. It is not an ordinary magic weapon, but an orderly inheritance, at least there are ancient treasures of thousands of years. .

It was originally an ancient treasure of ten thousand years, and countless generations of people have sacrificed and played with it.

However, Yunsu has at least three simple and commonly used methods to receive this seal. The easiest way is to use the supreme Daoyin divine order to hold it down. If you are persuaded, it will be hard to resist, and if you are violent, it will be sent flying with divine power.

Although this seal is powerful, Yunsu would feel a little more troublesome if it was displayed by the real God Transformation Realm at the pinnacle of the Great Realm.

But this person is not enough.

At this moment, Yunsu laughed in anger, but was thinking that it might be better to be more violent.

"long!!"

Yunsu read the mantra, his mana surged, and when he saw the golden body of the golden light, which was originally thousands of meters high, it suddenly rose. At this time, he was burning with anger, and he suddenly realized the last time when he was traveling in Taixu, watching the giant open the sky. Avenue Harvest.

There is no magic, no supernatural powers, just like the giant standing in the chaos with a height of billions and billions of feet, Yunsu was extremely angry, and he followed the law, and his figure skyrocketed tenfold, and in the blink of an eye, he was ten thousand feet tall.

Even Yunsu himself was stunned by the supernatural powers that came out of his words suddenly. It turned out that he had such great potential. The days before were too comfortable. Every day was full of bright moon and breeze. Provocation, there is no chance to even be ignited by anger and then perform exceptionally well.

At this time, the opportunity came suddenly and suddenly.

The dharma body that was originally a thousand zhang high has skyrocketed to a height of 10,000 zhang, and the giant mountain of 1000 zhang that descended from the sky originally appeared to be very large. At this time, compared with Yunsu's magical dharma body, it was not even half an arm long.

"I XXX..."

When the old man in grey saw this, he was immediately stunned. With his Divine Ascension Realm, he couldn't see through the reality of this Golden Light cultivator, whether it was an illusion or a real supernatural power.

Who is this person? If this supernatural power is real and not a false illusion, in this huge South Continent of millions of miles, I am afraid that apart from the supreme giants who are rumored to have never been born in the top ten sects, there are few people who fight alone are his opponents. .

Suddenly, an overwhelming sense of crisis came.

"not good!"

The gray-robed old man saw that the nameless monk in the golden light stretched out his arms like two mountains, two or three thousand feet long, lightly grabbed the thousand-zhang giant mountain transformed by the seal of immortality in his hands, and then looked at himself, he knew that the situation was over, no more. To go is to die.

"Escape!"

I saw the gray-clothed old man gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain, and took out a stone talisman. And go.

"I want to escape!"

At this time, Yunsu's Taoist cultivation base has surpassed the usual extreme level, almost reaching double the power. At a glance, he can see that the stone talisman is a piece of mysterious power, and there is a corresponding array to connect with it. The teleportation stone talisman cited, let alone catch up with him by general means, I am afraid that even no one will be able to find it.

"Hehe, what if I let you escape for thousands of miles first!"

Yunsu's anger has not diminished at all at this time, and his spiritual consciousness has already locked a trace of this person. First, he took away the immortal seal, smothered the spiritual sense inside, and then flipped his right hand to reveal an extra immortal weapon. It is a fairy weapon that has been used for a long time, and it is too late to use it once.

Immortal Sword, Heavenly Remnant!

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