Within a short distance, people will all be enemies.

This sentence will not be exaggerated at all when it comes to any martial saint, and the old demon in Black Mountain at this moment has shown it to the fullest.

Northwest Dao City, one of the ten major cities in the Ming Dynasty, has tall and thick walls, and hundreds of divine arm crossbows are mounted on it.

There are thousands of elite soldiers inside and outside the city walls.

However, looking at the old monster who looked like a young man, everyone's heart was filled with coldness, and the biting chill enveloped everything.

There is a terrifying terror that is crushed to pieces in an instant.

Even, including the solemn Taoist Yunni with a solemn expression in the smoke of gunpowder.

The Ten Thousand Vajra Talisman Formation is beyond the reach of no one to break. He has great confidence and confidence in this.

However, he could not take action at all. The old demon standing with his hands in front of him had a harmonious aura, momentum, intention, and spirit as the heaven and earth, and had no defects or mistakes at all.

The pressure given to him was so great that it was unparalleled.

It was not until this moment that he finally realized the pressure faced by Taoist Zhenyan, and even more so that he knew how courageous he dared to take the initiative with a serious injury.

“Ha~”

No one knew where the old demon's smile came from, but it made everyone feel as if they were facing a great enemy. The sound of bowstrings on the city walls was shaking, and a large piece of it sounded.

"No action is allowed!"

After stern scolding, Wu Changbai was sweating coldly and felt a huge pressure.

At this moment, he clearly had thousands of elite armored soldiers and hundreds of god-arm crossbows under his command, but he felt as if he was facing the storm alone.

In a trance, I felt a terror of meeting a tiger in the middle of the night when I was young. I didn't dare to move once I moved.

"I heard that your court has produced a 'Brief Mountains and Rivers List'?"

After laughing, the old demon stopped leaving and looked at the Yunni Taoist who was facing a great enemy:

"Which are you ranked?"

"eighteen."

Taoist Yunni replied: "Prince Zhao is the best in the world."

"You can also be eighteen?"

The old monster in Black Mountain sneered and suddenly lost interest in the beautiful mountains and rivers.

The face of the Taoist Yunni suddenly turned dark.

The old demon waved his hand gently, and Li Eryi, who had escaped for several miles, felt a chill on the back of his neck and turned around involuntarily.

"I have been here for more than a year in the Ming Dynasty, but I have not tasted the fine wine here yet. Go to the city to buy more..."

"you……"

In the heavy storm in the middle of winter, Li Eryi was sweating profusely. The large gaze projected was hotter than the flames, which almost stopped his heart.

"I'm not..."

He wanted to make a sound defense, but his voice was hoarse enough to speak. In the wind and snow, the old demon spoke again:

"Or, do you want me to go in person?"

Dear, go in person?!

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden tension inside and outside the city.

The eyes of Taoist Yunni suddenly became sharp:

"Dare you dare?!"

"What's not to dare?"

In the midst of slaughter, the old demon looked calm: "The Heavenly Wolf King Court, the Daming God Capital, and the Dali Eternal Tianlun Temple Capital,

What place can I not be able to go to in this world?”

In the faint voice, everyone was silent.

Zhao Xuanyi squeezed his five fingers tightly, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Martial arts are opened in the entrance hall, which is a great success, and the Martial Saint is no longer a human being!

In any dynasty from ancient times to the present, Martial Saints have been almost synonymous with gods and Buddhas, and are real land gods!

Such a person is no longer bound by anyone.

The court had strict supervision of the world, such as the great forces such as Canghai City in the east, Tiandao Tomb in the Lingnan, Hanging Mountain, Zhujian Villa, Lanke Temple, etc.

However, the Linlong Road, the Hanging Sword Platform, the Seven Killing God Palace, the Eternal Tianlun Temple, the Mi Ming Mountain, the Dalong Lake, the Fu Shui Temple and other places are exceptions.

The Martial Saint cannot be supervised.

Only clouds, holding the talisman light, said in a deep voice:

"When you enter the pass, the world is shocked. Isn't the court not able to deal with it? Perhaps, Prince Zhao has arrived!"

"He won't come."

The old monster of Black Mountain shook his head:

"Dayan Mountain, Tianlun Temple, Hanging Sword Platform... His burden is too much and heavy. If I enter the pass, he will come. Fan Ru once entered the pass, will he come?

Where is Dan Tai destroyed and entered the pass? Where is Li Yuan? Where is Barcelona? Where is the red sun old bald donkey..."

As the names were revealed, the expression of Taoist Yunni finally changed. He felt a strong sense of anxiety.

Are these people...

"This world is too big. If you do everything yourself, what if he has great force? After all, he is unable to do anything."

The old demon swept away the snow and sat on the ground:

"Zhang Yuanzhu was able to capture ten lands because the world had not changed at that time, and there were only a few martial saints, but now it is different..."

In front of the city, under the wind and snow, the old monster seemed to have no intention of retreating. He sat casually but had a grand atmosphere.

In a trance, it made people feel that the place where he was sitting was not the wasteland outside the moat, but his Seven Killing Temple.

It's different...

He narrated lightly.

More than 400 years ago, in the ten lands, there were only three martial saints, and only two outside the frontier. Now, even the list of beautiful people on the surface is as many as eighteen.

The court is in decline and no matter how difficult it is to suppress it, even if Zhang Xuanba is invincible, he will not be able to guard the ten directions...

"If a great war begins, hundreds of millions of people will be destroyed. Tianlang regards you as God, you..."

Taoist Yunni was a little powerless to refute.

"Mencius can recite your Taoist sect and keep your green lamp. This is really funny."

The old demon almost laughed.

The changes in the sky are coming, and it is much more tragic outside the pass than inside the pass. Those who died of natural disasters over the years have surpassed those in Liujishan.

Under the increasingly fierce wind and snow, the desire for guards among the tribes outside the border is no longer greater.

The war is about to begin, and no one can stop it.

This is a general trend, a torrent, and anyone who wants to disobey will be crushed to pieces, whether it is him or Zhang Xuanba!

"After today, I will not draw the Vajra Talisman."

His hands that were holding the whisk were a little white. Taoist Yunni said word by word, his great power made him feel uncomfortable and almost vomited blood.

He has never been so powerless since he achieved the Ten Capitals.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He knew very well that the old demon in the Black Mountain at this time was definitely in a trough, and the rebellious attack of Taoist Zhenyan had shaken the foundation of his incarnation.

However, his ten thousand-pound Vajra Talisman array had more than enough protection and insufficient attack, so he had no way to start...

“Ha~”

The old demon smiled but didn't say anything, closed his eyes and sat quietly, not seeming to think about entering the city, but there seemed to be no sign of leaving.

It's like waiting.

"I……"

During the conversation between the two, Li Eryi had already come to the closed city gate with a numb expression on his face. On the city wall, everyone was looking at him coldly.

He wanted to speak, but couldn't...

But before he could speak, the tall city gate had slowly opened. Zhao Kun walked into the city without saying a word with his ancestor's body.

There were almost no pedestrians on the streets in the snow and snow.

On the city wall, many new generals felt extremely aggrieved, but no one knew that if people outside the city wanted to enter the city, then no one could stop them.

Feeling the sharp gaze as sharp as a sword, Li Eryi was completely numb.

‘I’m really not a spy…’

...

...

The snow falls and the snow stops, and the sun rises and the sun sets.

It seemed that in a flash, eleven days had passed.

However, the dark clouds that shrouded the northwest city did not dissipate, and even became more and more depressed as time went by.

In the early morning of the second day after Zhenyan fell, when the talisman formation was barely dispersed, Taoist Yunni finally couldn't help but take action. After three collisions, the talisman formation was bombarded, blood scattered in the wasteland, and left in a mess.

At this point, outside the northwest city, two powerful Martial Saint-level men were stained with blood. Under the indescribable power, the whole city was shocked and shocked.

No one dared to take action again.

However, the incident of the Black Mountain Old Demon appearing in the Northwest City has already spread throughout the Northwest Road with heavy wind and snow. Some people are shocked, some are angry, and more people are leaning forward.

Huh ~

The fierce cold wind blew the snow, and the wasteland in the early morning was filled with coldness, and it exhaled into ice.

Qin Lihu lifted his spear upside down and urged the dragon and horse to walk on the wasteland.

Further away, there were dragons and horses galloping. Xie Qi looked around with a solemn expression. Since taking Qin Si's entrustment, they had been wandering on the wasteland for more than ten days.

"Um?!"

At some point, Qin Lihu felt something, and suddenly raised his eyes and saw a dragon horse coming from the dust in the wind and snow.

It was extremely fast and its momentum was solemn and killing. It was a few dozen miles away and I felt my eyebrows were cold.

"He's really here!"

Looking at the person coming, Qin Lihu's expression moved.

He actually dared...

It’s not just Qin Lihu?

Xie Qi, Wu Changbai, and even the many disciples of Wanxiang Mountain wandering on the wasteland changed their expressions.

Immediately, they all headed towards the people coming.

"Uncle Master, stay!"

The disciples of Wanxiang Mountain, who were a year old, urged their horses to come. When the people were gone, the voice had already echoed on the wasteland.

Huh!

In the bitter cold wind, Yang Yu stopped.

His eyes swept away and he had already recognized the people who were wandering on the wasteland, as if waiting for him.

"Brother Yang, stop."

He pulled the horse and sighed, Xie Qi looked complicated, with fear and admiration.

He, including him, didn't believe it in his heart when he heard Qin Si's request. Even if it was the latter's repeated requests, he was still skeptical.

They had witnessed the two wars of Martial Saints outside the city, and they would not think that anyone under the Martial Saint dared to challenge the old demon of Black Mountain.

Therefore, when he saw Yang Yu's horse coming with his own eyes, even Qin Lihu couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

However……

"We are all sad when we die, but that old monster is invincible! Uncle Master, you must not be reckless and impulsive, and show off your bloody courage..."

Several disciples from Wanxiang Mountain spoke sincerely.

"If you can't stand the grudge and cannot resist the anger of this moment, then no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be just a reckless man!"

Qin Lihu couldn't help but speak.

Yu Yang remained silent.

"Brother Yang, with your talent, I endured this momentary aura. In the future, there is always a chance to take revenge. Why bother, why bother..."

Xie Qi sighed.

"Along the way, the goshawks were exhausted, and three dragon horses were replaced. In the strong wind and snow, I have been blowing for more than ten days..."

Faced with everyone's consolation, Yang Yu spoke:

"Along the way, I have thought about everything, and have thought about enduring the momentary aura and avoiding it for several years. This old monster will definitely leave the Northwest Road.

I thought that after enduring for a few more years, this old monster might be defeated by the King Zhao of Xifu...

I also thought that this old demon has lived for more than a hundred years, and perhaps in another few dozen or hundreds of years, this old demon will die of old age..."

Xie Qi was nodding, but he thought Yang Yu was thinking about it, but as he listened, he suddenly felt something was wrong:

"you……"

"Today, the old demon came to kill me, I ran away, yes, I am not as strong as others, tomorrow the court will come again, I will continue to escape, yes, I am not as strong as others...

According to this principle, I can retreat anyone who kills me. After all, the world is so big, and there is no small Yang Yu who can't hide in any corner?"

Yu Yang turned over and dismounted, stroked his mane and let him go away.

"So, what I should do at this time is to avoid it, lie dormant in the dark, practice hard, first understand the hundreds of orifices, then open the entrance, practice martial arts hard, cultivate your body, understand magical powers, and wait for a breakthrough..."

With his feet touching the earth, Yang Yu felt unprecedented peace of mind. He needed to calm down whenever he had major events. He understood and always did this.

The biting cold wind blew the thin Xuanyi, and he walked slowly forward, his mind was calm, his spirit was quiet, his energy was quiet, and his blood was quiet...

"Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... I will surely make great progress, I will open the entrance of the hundred orifices, I will achieve great power, and I will achieve great success in the Martial Saint...

By then, I might have the courage to face the old monster in Black Mountain…”

"call!"

"suck!"

In the gradually rising cold wind, the crowd suddenly heard the sound of breathing. The sound of breathing was light at first, but not long after, it was a storm, overwhelming winds all over the sky.

"Um?!"

Qin Lihu's heart was shocked, and a horror flashed in his eyes.

This is not Yang Yu’s breath, but the breath of heaven and earth!

In a trance, he felt the wind surging around him, the earth pulsating, and the snow trembled, as if this world was breathing with him.

This is,

“God of man and nature?!”

Feeling the storm that was so vast that Xie Qi and others were shocked, and then they heard Yang Yu's murmuring.

"But at that time, do I still have the courage to face today's Prison Yang?"

Yu Yang murmured.

If there is nothing to do, you can retreat!

However, he is not!

Buzz ~

As he murmured, Yang Yu felt his heart was hot and his spirit was drifting, as if he had been in harmony with the world.

He looked at the heavy wind and snow that was about to come, and saw the huge city crawling like a ferocious beast in the distance.

I also saw that in front of the city, the vast and unrestrained aura was like a god standing on the grassland for thousands of years.

Smack ~

Amid the huge breathing sound, a subtle sound came.

Qin Lihu's pupils shrank, and a light shone somewhere on Yang Yu's arm, which was the glimmer of light when the acupoint was washed open.

Click!

After one sound, the second sound, the third sound...

In a flash, a fine and crisp "plash" sounded, and the sound of a bead cannon was heard through the body with the scorching light.

Ten, dozens, hundreds, hundreds!

Amid the shocking and horrifying eyes of the crowd, Yang Yu's body shone with light, and all the orifices flashed, as if the stars were shining in the night.

The starlight lit up one after another, from the limbs to the torso, from the spine to the fontanelle, and to the point between the eyebrows,
Chapter completed!