As if remembering the battle that day, Jiutian Huanglong's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a little chilly.
That day, the two of them climbed to the top and fought against Feng Shan. They were defeated with only one move. "After getting off the Holy Mountain, you lingered on leaving. Do you want to pursue the princess of Qingfeng? I heard that you were listed as a candidate for the next Taoist priest.
Are you planning to borrow the power of Qingfeng Immortal Kingdom?" Jiutian Huanglong spoke calmly, Duanmutong raised his head and looked at him: "What about you?
?If you don’t leave, what do you want?” “You and I have walked on the Holy Mountain, and we should know that the power of the Immortal King is a whole, and the power in you and me is only a very small part, but this part is not enough at all.
To support us in attacking the Immortal King, this power can only be complete
, is the Immortal King." After Jiutian Huanglong finished speaking, he raised his head, and with a buzzing sound, a violent holy power flew out of his body and covered the Taoist temple: "And what is in your body is exactly what I want."
Feeling the power of the Nine Heavens Huanglong, Duanmutong sat calmly, raising his head, and thousands of talismans rose behind him.
"Boom!" The two forces suddenly collided in the void. For just a moment, the ground trembled violently and the entire mountain was turbulent.
"So strong!" In the towering Taoist temple, many disciples rushed over and were frightened when they saw the two of them.
At this moment, the two of them were still sitting on the stone chairs, looking at each other, just letting the power of their vitality collide in the air.
"The power you want must also meet the qualifications." The two people's eyes were like daggers, colliding in the air.
After a moment, Jiutian Huanglong smiled, and its power was dormant, and it was withdrawn from the body. Duanmutong did the same when he saw this, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"I will come and get that part of your power." After Jiutian Huanglong said this, he stood up, his yellow robe rustled, jumped into the air, and flew towards the distance.
Watching him leave, the disciples of Shentian Taoist Temple were still frightened, and many people gathered around Duanmutong.
"Master Duanmutong, are you okay?" someone asked, and Duanmutong calmly shook his head.
"Hmph! This Nine Heavens Glory Dragon is so crazy that he doesn't take my towering Taoist temple into his eyes at all." A disciple next to him spoke. Duanmutong glanced at him and said slowly: "He has the qualifications."
After saying that, Duanmutong looked at where Jiutian Huanglong was, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you want my power, then come, and so do I!"
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When news of Chu Yan's death spread, Chumen faced a great crisis.
The God-Slaying Alliance launched a crazy offensive, causing Chumen great losses. For a time, the God-Slaying Alliance's morale greatly increased.
On this day, many disciples of the God-Slaying Alliance were drinking and chatting in front of a bonfire. Suddenly there was a commotion, causing many people to look up.
I saw a figure strolling outside the city gate of the God-Slaying Alliance. He was the only one, walking very slowly, but extremely confident. Many people in the God-Slaying Alliance turned to look at him and frowned.
"Hey, which camp are you from?" A first-level immortal warrior stood up and yelled at the man, but the man didn't seem to hear him and continued walking towards the city.
"Bold!" The general's eyes turned cold, and when he raised his hand, a battle ax struck down behind him, with the intention of opening up the mountain, and even a crack appeared in the sky.
"Buzz!" In just a moment, the man raised his head, and the battle ax froze in the air, unable to move. The man raised his head again and looked at the warrior. A fairy light bloomed, and the warrior immediately let out a scream, "Boom!"
With a bang, it flew out.
"Who!" This movement immediately alarmed the God-killing Alliance members. They put down their wine glasses and stood up one after another. A third-level immortal from the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty stepped forward. This person's name was: Chen Yi, who is now Huaqing.
The leader of the Immortal Dynasty.
Looking at that figure, Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Prince Jiutian? I don't know why you are visiting late at night?"
Yes, the person who came was none other than Jiutian Huanglong. He jumped in the air and stood at the highest point of the city wall. He slowly lowered his head and looked at everyone: "From today on, the God-Slaying Alliance no longer needs to be here."
"What do you mean?" Chen Yi's eyes froze, and the others also smiled sarcastically: "That's so arrogant!" "Our God-killing Alliance has combined with many top forces in the Immortal Realm, and you want to destroy our God-killing Alliance just because of you?" Chen Yi
Yi Ye said coldly, the current God-killing Alliance, which combines the Supreme Arms Palace, the Golden Dynasty, the Sword God Mountain, and the Holy Academy, is so huge.
It is not an exaggeration to call it the first alliance at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
Glancing at Chen Yi, Jiutian Huanglong raised his hand, and a crazy light shot out. Chen Yi's face changed with shock, and he felt as if he was being strangled, and his hands were grabbing hard at his throat.
Everyone was shocked. How could Chen Yixian, the third-level immortal, be so vulnerable in the hands of Jiutianhuanglong? "I need some people in the Holy Mountain. It's too annoying to recruit them one by one, so I'm here." Jiutianhuanglong
As soon as Long raised his hand, Chen Yi was lifted up, and then Jiutian Huanglong looked down: "Now, you have two choices, surrender,
Or, die!"
"You are so presumptuous!" a disciple of the Jin Dynasty roared, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiutian Huanglong's other hand dropped with one finger, and with a thud, his heart was pierced by the fairy light. Everyone was shocked.
Living.
Seeing this scene, Jin Zhantian's eyes became colder: "Jiutian Huanglong, this is the main city of our God-killing Alliance. You are so presumptuous, where are your people?" "To face you, why do you need others? I am enough." Jiutian
The Huanglong showed its arrogant attitude, invincible in all directions. Then he raised his hand and saw that the sky had changed color, with endless fairy light entwining it, and turned into a golden dragon. It seemed that as long as he
With just a thought, these golden dragons can kill everyone when they fall.
"Jiutian Huanglong, if you do this, aren't you afraid that if you leave the Holy Mountain, you will be retaliated by our forces?" The people of Sword God Mountain roared.
"The Holy Mountain is a battle between the younger generations. You, no one has climbed the five thousand steps of the ladder to heaven, but I have been to the Holy Mountain. In the future, I will become the king of the immortal realm. When the time comes, you will be like those who followed me on the Holy Mountain.
I feel honored." Jiutian Huanglong spoke arrogantly. "For the last time, surrender or die!" Jiutian Huanglong was so cold and arrogant that the disciples of the God-Slaying Alliance fell silent. They were shocked and unwilling. Jin Zhantian tightened his grip.
In boxing, he believed that he was once not weaker than Jiutian Huanglong, but after going to the Holy Mountain, the difference between the two
The distance is clear.
Faced with that terrifying power, the disciples of the God-Slaying Alliance had no choice but to surrender.
On the same day, there was a sensation on the Holy Mountain.
Originally, everyone was concerned about the battle between the God-killing Alliance and Truman. The God-killing Alliance was gaining the upper hand, and they thought they would take advantage of the situation to attack and destroy Trumen.
But the next day, the once-powerful God-Slaying Alliance was destroyed. The plaque on the main city was replaced by the Nine-Sky Alliance, which emerged out of nowhere and directly wiped out all the strong teams, becoming the number one team at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
The dissolution of the God-Slaying Alliance also gave Truman a chance to breathe.
It’s just that this kind of respite did not last long. The Nine Heavens Huanglong conquered the God-Slaying Alliance, fought vigorously at the foot of the Holy Mountain, opened up territory, plundered all the inheritance, secret palaces, and opportunities related to the Immortal King’s Taoism in the Holy Mountain, and released a
News, look for a person at the foot of the holy dragon. This person is good at
The power of time and space comes from the Desolate Immortal Realm, and it is the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect. Anyone who kills this person will be given a heavy reward from the Immortal Palace.
For a moment, the wind direction changed vaguely at the foot of the Holy Mountain. In addition, Duanmuting also made some moves in the towering Taoist temple. He targeted Qing Yi, but he was unsuccessful.
However, the secret palace at the foot of the Holy Mountain was limited. Under the massive mining by Jiutian Huanglong, the resources at the foot of the Holy Mountain were depleted. In the end, he could only target the remaining two top teams.
Truman, Holy Mountain Elite Team.
On this day, the Holy Mountain elite team, led by King Fang, was surrounded and suppressed from all directions.
"Buzz!" A sound broke through the sky. King Fang looked up and saw a man standing in the sky, riding on the Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon, with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.
"Jiutian Huanglong, you really want to do this, this place is a holy mountain!" King Fang looked up at Jiutian Huanglong with cold eyes.
"All the resources in the Holy Mountain have been exploited, but unfortunately, there are still not enough. Anyone who steps on the ladder to heaven must release their vitality, otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!" Jiutian Huanglong's voice was cold, without any ripples.
"Bastard!" King Fang roared, and said to the people beside him: "Break through with all your strength!" "Think it will work?" When the Nine Heavens Huanglong raised his hand, golden light suddenly appeared, and the ground of the Holy Mountain trembled, with plundering light one after another.
, it shot down wildly, covering King Fang and others. There was a very subtle golden light in their bodies.
Tong flew out and fell into the hands of Jiutian Huanglong.
When all the power was swallowed up, Jiutian Huanglong narrowed his eyes, opened his hand, and the golden veins on the top became a little more, but unfortunately, it was still very weak.
"Isn't it enough?" Jiutian Huanglong was a little disappointed. The higher he stepped on the Holy Mountain, the more Immortal King Dao Lineage would accumulate in his body. Unfortunately, these people were too weak to awaken the Immortal King Dao Lineage in his body.
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"There are a few people in the Chumen who have gone very high." Chen Yi squinted his eyes next to Jiutian Huanglong and said, "The Trumen?" Jiutian Huanglong's eyes flashed with greed, and he turned and fell on