divine monument

Chapter 162 Killing with a knife

When the warm morning sun rises from the sea level, the white waves render a layer of delicate red, such as a married bride, delicate tenderness, shy beauty, the distant sky, a divine mountain, or a huge boat, blocking the sun and coming quickly.

The divine mountain is gray with a metallic luster, hundreds of thousands of miles in length and width, like an enlarged green brick, coming across the sea, touching clouds and fog, majestic and unrestrained, and being a fairy.

"In today's battle, the reputation of the Heavenly Emperor Gate will resound throughout the heavens. Are you afraid?" Mou Fei stood in front of the ten thousand heavenly soldiers and generals who formed the phalanx, wearing dazzling gold armor, holding a cold shining gun, roaring and turbulent breath.

"Follow the Emperor of Heaven and conquer the heavens!" These tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals are undersea demons, including silver whales, tiger sharks, and black turtles, but each of them has the cultivation of the divine period.

"Haha, this is the soldier I lead!" Mou Fei laughed, and his rough face looked ferocious. A few years ago, he was just a little demon in the silver whale cave. Now he has changed into a heavenly general of the Heavenly Emperor Gate, commanding the heavenly soldiers and is majestic. Who is not envious, who is not respectful, and his cultivation is rubbing up. It is already the later stage of distracting.

Mou Fei's eyes showed great reverence. Looking ahead, the dense and neat ten thousand squares stood full of stone tablets, and the magnificent figure in his mind stood in front like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, tall and mysterious.

The three-day period has come. The Heavenly Emperor Gate has gathered 50 million heavenly soldiers and generals. Standing on the divine mountain composed of stone tablets by the emperor's people, they fly towards the chaotic mountains. The stone tablets are ever-changing and can be combined with any combination. They are indispensable divine soldiers for the emperor's people.

Being Di Hao, the blood Langcheng, Zhongyang and other 50,000 scattered immortals have solemn eyes. Although they are fully prepared, the victory or defeat is still unknown!

Feng Yuxin, as the commander of the heavenly general, stood behind Di Hao with a faint smile on her face and could follow such a man to gallop. Even if he died, he would die willingly.

Di Hao was dressed in a black robe and carried his hands. He looked at the divine mountain standing on the sea in his eyes. His eyes became colder and colder, but the smile on his face was stronger. This time, Yutu, Little Fat Dragon, Qin Shengnan, Fengqi, Bai Shen and others were not there. They had more important things to do.

Feng Yuxin asked softly, "Mr., the chaotic mountain is a stone tablet. Can you master it?"

"There is nothing that the emperor can't master!" Di Hao smiled faintly and was full of confidence. Even if he was refined, he could easily take it back.

"Brother Blood, I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly!" Di Hao turned around and asked with a smile. Xuelang City, Yao Qianqian and other men under the King of War sighed with emotion, and they didn't think there was a chance in this life.

"People of the Heavenly Emperor, follow this emperor to conquer the heavens!" Suddenly, a black suit composed of runes appeared on Di Hao's body. He raised the Heavenly Emperor's sword in his hand, and the sound was like thunder and resounded through the nine days. His breath was tragic, causing thunder to flash.

Conquer the heavens, conquer the heavens... The voice of 50 million heavenly soldiers and generals made the sky tremble and the clouds dodge.

Kill!

Looking at the chaotic mountain tens of thousands of miles away, Qin Hao raised his lips and showed a sneer. The heavenly palace order appeared in his hand, urging the pure land and the earth seal after Hongmeng. A crowd, like the virtual shadow cast by the upper world, disappeared in an instant!

The chaotic mountain, with tens of thousands of people high, was once made of a stone tablet left by a strong man of the imperial family. After the continuous transformation of the king of war and the chaotic mountain, it has become a holy place of practice.

Since the emergence of the sea, the ancient vine has hung on a steep wall as smooth as a mirror, as thick as a ten-thousand-year-old divine tree. The elixirs, strange flowers and strange trees growing in various places cover the chaotic mountains into a green mountain. The top of the mountain is vast and boundless, like the earth, with mountains spreading mountains, rivers running through, and rivers. The waterfall spilled into the sea.

At this time, the chaotic mountain, Jinguangdong and the strong people of Jiao gathered together and saw Qin Hao disappear. They exclaimed, and An Tianlong, who came down from the fairyland, snorted coldly and was very disdainful.

An Tianlong is a genius of the chaotic mountain generation. Although he ranks at the bottom of the list, no one dares to question his strength. Ao Xingyuan and Zong Meng frowned slightly and felt that things were not good.

All three are famous masters of the young generation of Taihuang Fairyland. Although they know each other, they are not convinced of each other. If it hadn't been for a common enemy, they would never have come together.

"Two, let's see who can kill Qin Hao!" An Tianlong glanced at the two, very confident and proud. He had a treasure given by the chaotic immortal emperor in his hand, and it was easy to kill a thief of the tablet clan.

"Well, compare, who is afraid of whom?" Ao Xingyuan and Zong Meng are unwilling to lag behind, which makes the confidence of the three forces greatly increase. People who go down to the mortal world will be afraid of the Heavenly Emperor Gate, which is a joke.

In the distant sky, human shadow longing, they are all strong people, or sit on the magic weapon, drink leisurely, or gather people to bet, and there are also those who bring their descendants to learn from them.

These people are all immortals from the rest of the six continents. They look down on the emperors from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they are unified and chaotic stars, they dare not attack them. The King of War ten thousand years ago is a good example.

Just as everyone bet on whether the Heavenly Emperor Gate would escape, a huge divine mountain appeared above the chaotic mountain, blocking the light and falling brazenly.

Boom!

The huge roar shocked the lively monks. Looking up, it was the battle array composed of the Tiandimen stone tablet that suppressed the chaotic mountain, which caught the three monks off guard. Most importantly, countless monks and elixirs have been detonated, and the essence has been swallowed by the stone tablet.

"Start the array!" An Tianlong was furious and scolded loudly. The powerful power of imprisonment made him feel like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move. Even the monks of the Heavenly Emperor appeared in front of him and fought crazily.

"It's so despicable that all means have been used!" Zong Meng turned into a real man, roared, and the illusion in front of him disappeared, but some monks with low cultivation fell into it, sacrificed flying swords, and killed them with the monks of Emperor of Heaven.

In order to destroy the three monks in one fell swoop, 50 million heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals will urge the stone tablet together, and sprinkle all kinds of avenue power, so that the three monks do not know where they are, lose their minds, become crazy, and only care about fighting.

Puffy...

The array of the chaotic mountain started, was crushed by a stone tablet, and swallowed up the aura crazily. For a moment, the protective array had broken like foam. The three monks were half dead and wounded, and the people of the Heavenly Emperor were not tired, but stronger.

"Damn it, force me to use seal!" An Tianlong gritted his teeth, his sword spirit, killed several chaotic mountain disciples who besieged him, and sacrificed a one-foot-long, three-finger-wide jade charm. The gray runes flowed like chaos, sacred and vast.

You can die!

Hearing this cold disdain, An Tianlong found that the jade charm in his hand flew away. A sword spirit emerged from the void and cut him into two sections. Before the fairy baby could escape, the burst and turned into a strong fairy spirit.

"This is a good thing. It's better to kill the chaotic mountain people!" Di Hao took a look at the jade charm in his hand and urged it to become a foot-long gray fairy sword. The chaos calmed and shuttled through the void through Ao Xingyuan's chest.

"You actually took action against me..." Ao Xingyuan looked at An Tianlong standing in front of him with resentment, and his handsome face smiled ferociously.

"You can go to hell!" An Tianlong sneered, his figure flashed, and punched it up. He glanced at the stunned real man next to him, punched him and turned into powder.

An Tianlong can't die, but there is still a trace of use value. Dihao turned into Antian's appearance and madly slaughtered the Jinguang Cave and the strong Jiao clan. He passed by all the way, without a living mouth, but the jade charm in his hand!

"Good thing, but it's useless!" Killing a scattered demon of the Jiao clan, the jade charm burst and completely dissipated, which made Di Hao feel sorry.

"Chaos Mountain, how dare you slaughter our clan, kill, kill these little people first!" Ao, the patriarch of the Jiao clan, and Zong Teng, the owner of Jinguang Cave, have blood-red eyes. Although the three forces jointly resisted the Heavenly Emperor Gate, they were indeed taking the lead in the chaotic mountain, and it was clear that they had used the hand of the Heavenly Emperor Gate to destroy them.

But Ao was different and Zong Teng never expected that at this time, Fengqi and Feng Qingqing led two groups of scattered demons into the Jiao clan and Jinguang Cave, and killed the remaining demons cleanly, and one of them was not left!

"Old man, the chaotic mountain has long wanted to destroy you, and this time it's just one fell swoop!" An Tianlong showed a cold smile, and his chaotic power was surging. He rushed to Ao Di, and shouted, "Disciples of Chaos Mountain, kill the Jiao clan and the Zhenyi clan first!"

Kill!

The disciples of Chaos Mountain rushed to the people of the two ethnic groups without thinking. Of course, the stone tablet composed of the Heavenly Emperor's Gate will imprison the disciples of Chaos Mountain and try their best to let them die together!

Nonsense, this idiot ruined my plan!

There is a cave in the chaotic mountains. Chang'an Mo, a member of this clan, was furious, which made the Lotus Dynasty, the Dayue Dynasty, Jiugong Mountain, Yinxianzong and other monks secretly happy. He secretly scolded the old guy in his heart and asked for suffering!

In the chaotic mountain, they cooperated with the Jiao clan and the Zhenzhen clan to resist the Tiandi Gate. In fact, they secretly contacted the forces of Yiyue Bingzhou and got the support of the Boxing God Gate and Wan Xianzong, but they did not expect that they were destroyed by the idiot An Tianlong.

"Pear An, what's there to be angry about? The Zhengjiao clan and Jinguang Cave are over. What you have achieved is just to lose more disciples!" A man in blue stood up, gently shook his fan, and talked freely.

"Haha, Mr. Lan is right. Some clan members will die. What's the big deal? Compared with Qin Hui's methods, my patriarch is not as good!" A ferocious face flashed on An Mo's face, and he sneered.

"Those who achieve great things, regardless of trifles, Mr. Qin has important things to do. When he comes back, it will be Qin Hao's death!" Lan Langqi sneered and was very disdainful, but no one dared to object, because this person was a true disciple of Wanxianzong.

The massacre in the chaotic mountains is still continuing. The people of Tiandimen only absorb the essence and increase their cultivation, because the real fight has not yet begun.