Chapter 105 Yuyang Mountain

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At dusk, the sun is like blood.

In Zuzhou mainland, the Yuyang Mountains near the border of the State of Zhao are an endless vast forest. At this time, within thousands of miles, the birds do not sing, the beasts are silent, as quiet as ghosts, and the earth forest is sprinkled with a layer of blood by the turbid sunlight.

At the foot of the main peak of Yuyang Mountain, in an unknown dense forest, thousands of black monks are looking up at the main peak of Yuyang Mountain hundreds of feet high above their heads, all expressionless, like stone statues.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak" in the dense forest under Yuyang Mountain, and an arrow meteor with dazzling red light flew out like a dazzling red light, bursting out a fantastic light in the sky, followed by the same arrows in three other different places, bursting one after another, flowing light overflowing, like a fireworks performance before the devil's dinner. .

A figure in the forest rushed like a ghost. A man in purple robe with a black mask instantly appeared on a huge rock, and another old man in white stood on the rock.

"Meng Ruqing, the patriarch of Qingyumen, listens to the order! God ordered that the other four sects have now arrived and start a war immediately!"

Hearing the order of the man in purple robe beside him, Meng Ruqing, the patriarch of the herring sect who had been staring at the top of Yuyang Mountain, suddenly abrupt eyes, the wide white robe was windless and automatic, and the white beard also opened angrily. He turned around and shouted at the thousands of herring sect elites standing behind him:

"The remaining forces of Zuzhou monks are now forced to this Yuyang Mountain by us. As long as they are eradicated, the whole Zuzhou will be our demon world in the future. The disciples obeyed the order and killed Yuyang Mountain. They couldn't let go of any remnants!"

"Follow the order of the head!"

The demon world has coveted the rich resources of the immortal world for a long time. Now the dream of many years is finally about to come true, and the eyes of the magicians are bloodthirsty. Suddenly, hundreds of people responded, and a strong murderous intention suddenly permeated the whole dense forest. At the same time, an arrow was also shot over the dense forest and exploded.

"Kill!"

As the snail whined and the light flashed, countless magicians rose from the hidden dense forest, walked with their swords, and rushed from the mountain gate of Yuyangmen in all directions, like a rolling river in the sky, rushing up the mountain.

In an instant, the world changed color, and countless swords shone brightly on the sky, and the shouts of killing sounded the sky.

However, the immortals on Yuyang Mountain did not respond at all. In the empty mountain gate, no disciple appeared, as if they had already gone to the mountain.

"Your Excellency, it doesn't seem to be wrong. Is there any other arrangement for those remnants?"

It was Meng Ruqing who spoke. He looked at Yuyang Peak and asked the man in purple robe beside him doubtfully.

When the man in purple heard the words, his eyes behind the mask revealed a trace of evil light and said carelessly:

"Master Meng, are you still worried that God can't cope with it? All the residual power of the Zuzhou monk is basically concentrated here, and some arrangements are normal. However, in the face of many years of cultivation in the demon world, isn't their little trick a joke in front of us? Humph, not to mention that there is a god sitting here!"

Meng Ruqing heard the impatience of the other party. He raised his slender eyebrows and did not make a sound. He calmly looked at the magicians who rushed up the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the demon world have rushed to Yuyang Mountain like a tide from five directions. The quaint mountain gate on the mountainside is in front of them. All the spirits of the demons are refreshed, and the demonic eyes are full of bloodthirsty light. Under the leadership of the elders of their respective schools, the fierce momentum is like a huge wave. Surge to the mountain gate.

On Yuyang Mountain, the sword spirit is turbulent and the wind and clouds are changing.

Sword shadows and rainbows flashed by, and hundreds of people passed through the mountain gate in a short time. Suddenly, a huge layer of golden light rose up, covering the whole Yuyang Peak. The golden light on the top of the mountain was as if a new sun rising from here.

"Mountain protection is prohibited!"

Meng Ruqing's eyes jumped suddenly, and then showed a dark smile. The man in purple robe beside him also let out a strange roar. The two looked at each other coincidentally and saw fanatical eyes in each other's eyes.

When the disciples of the five schools saw that the other party had such a large-scale formation as mountain protection and prohibition, they panicked and retreated one after another.

And hundreds of people who had just passed through the mountain gate also found the sudden light mask and panicked and wanted to return to their camp. Unfortunately, from the moment they stepped into the mountain gate, life was no longer controlled by themselves.

With the powerful spiritual power emitted, the mask began to rotate slowly, and huge golden runes appeared on the surface of the mask one by one. From the countless golden beams of light around the ban rushed straight to the sky, stirring up the clouds, and the mountain gate prohibition finally started.

"Fight back!"

I don't know which elder shouted, and everyone outside the mask retreated dozens of feet, nervously staring at the hundreds of people in the mask who shouted desperately and tried to rush out of the ban.

"Huh...Huh..."

A burst of yellow wind visible to the naked eye suddenly blew up in the mask, so that people who wanted to escape had to hold up all kinds of real shields to resist. The poorly-cultivated wind immediately tore into broken meat and sprayed everywhere with blood. The five factions of the demon world began to pay the price for their recklessness.

Gradually, these winds converged together, forming tornadoes of different sizes, and the violent wind blades began to rage among the crowd.

Wherever the tornado passes, no matter what your cultivation is, it is all strangled into powder, and the flesh and blood and bone residue splashed on the mask, like blooming peach blossoms. Even the first elders who rushed in only persisted for a quarter of an hour more than other disciples, and completely disappeared from the world.

Magicians are also human beings. The only difference between them and immortals is that the "Tao" is different. Since they are also human beings, they will be afraid.

So the magicians outside the mountain gate saw this bloody scene. Although they were restricted by the prohibition and could not hear the screams of the same door when they were dying, the silent shout was even more frightening.

"Break the ban and kill all these monks to avenge their fellows!"

With several elders shouting at the same time, everyone's breathing became heavy. The tragic death of the same family must make these immortals pay for their blood!

I saw countless magicians rushing up and surrounding the mountain gate. In an in an air, the sword spirit is like a forest, and the magic weapons are like rain, all of which are smashed on the mask. But the light mask is very strong, and the runes on the surface flash frequently. A wave of seemingly powerful attacks can't damage it, but there are ripples on the surface.

The five patriarchs gathered at the foot of the mountain saw the rise of the light mask and gathered together. One of them said coldly, "The immortal world is really rich in resources. They can also find enough materials for such a large-scale prohibition. No one of our five sects can have such a large-scale prohibition!" Fortunately, Shenjun had long expected that these monks would have this move. Hey hey, when we get Zuzhou..."

The man in purple robe just sneered when he heard the words, and everyone couldn't see the expression behind his mask at all.

"What if there is a ban on protecting mountains? Didn't the god give you a thunder that shakes the sky? It can just come in handy. Since these monks want to make a dying struggle, you can do it together. Remember, don't be alive!"

The patriarchs of the five sects were all figures who were rampant in the demon world for a while. When they met this man in purple, they were respectful and respectful. They saluted each other, stepped on their magic weapons, rose from the forest to the sky, and flew to the five glowing meteors before the mountain protection before the ban.

When the magicians who were blocked by the prohibition in front of the mountain gate saw the suzerains of each faction coming, they gave way one after another and let them come to the prohibition.

Meng Ruqing carefully observed the golden mask that kept running in front of him, and suddenly shouted to the top of the mountain, "Listen the monks on the mountain. Do you think you want to stop the attack of our demon world with the fierce wind? Now you are a candle in the wind. Open the prohibition obediently, and I will spare you immortality!"

This word was shouted with Zhen Yuanli, and the momentum was naturally different, which made the surrounding magician's eardrums buzz, stirring up a series of echoes in the valley, and even the runes on the mountain protection ban flashed quickly a few times.

At this time, there was finally a response on the mountain. An old but strong laughter came down, which was also extraordinary, like Huang Zhong Dalu poured into the ears of everyone in front of the mountain gate.

"I'm talking to Meng Daoyou of Qingyu Sect. I'm Dian An, the elder of Zuzhou Yunwu Sect. What you said had to deceive the three-year-old child. When did the magician also have the heart of a Bodhisattva? If I open the prohibition, I will die faster, hahaha... Don't talk nonsense. If you have the ability, break the mountain protection ban and fight to the death with our immortals!"

When the five schools of magicians heard the words, they immediately got up. Many magicians gritted their teeth and stared at their red eyes, with a sense of murderous intent in their eyes.

Seeing this, Meng Ruqing just smiled. Now he took out a wooden brocade box from the storage bag and held it high in his hand and shouted:

"Everyone, don't worry. Here is the sky-shaking magic thunder given to us by the god. It's easy to break this mountain protection prohibition. The disciples of the five schools work hard to move forward and destroy the remnants of immortals on the mountain. Zuzhou is ours!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

The magicians shouted angrily in the wind, and the black air from their bodies was as high as a hundred feet, covering the whole sky tightly, and the day turned into night.

Opening the brocade box, Meng Ruqing took out an egg-sized black ball, which looked like iron and stone. The powerful power it emitted made him shiver.

The strong wind also seemed to sense the deterrence of the shaking magic thunder. The speed of rotation immediately accelerated a little, and the golden runes on the surface also flashed quickly.

Meng Ruqing's fierce eyes stared, and Zhen Yuanli poured into the shaking thunder like a flood, and immediately burst out a burst of colorful light. Then he shouted and threw the shaking magic thunder out and hit the light mask heavily.

A golden light shot out in the light mask, which resisted the thunder and prevented it from approaching him. Where the two came into contact, bursts of shock waves broke out. Pieces of mountains and rocks and forests were swept up and shattered by the wind, making the surrounding magicians have to retreat again and again, just like half of the sea water at low tide, which is hundreds of meters away. Only then did he stabilize the position of the army.

The leaders of the five factions shouted at the same time and sacrificed their magic weapons. With the help of outsiders, the magic thunder that shook the sky finally crushed the golden light and hit it directly on the light mask.