On the top of a precipitous mountain peak, the bright moon hangs high, shining down like silver.
"Actually, the Dao Discussion Competition has been going on so far. Both my Supreme Master and your seminary have taken a huge advantage. The only regret is that until now, none of us have been able to eliminate Chen Xi."
Leng Xinghun stood proudly on the bank of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his clothes were hunting, and his long blood-colored hair was flying, as if he was about to ride away in the wind.
"There's nothing we can do about it. In the past three months, I've never met him head-on."
On one side, Donghuang Yinxuan leaned lazily on an ancient Cangqiu tree, resting his head on his arms and squinting at the full moon in the sky.
He has a free and easy demeanor, as if he doesn't take anything to heart. He is two completely different people from the cold and aloof Leng Xinghun.
"Don't you think...this is a little abnormal?"
Leng Xinghun asked with a frown.
"There are so many abnormal things, but I don't have the energy to think about them so much."
Donghuang Yinxuan said casually.
Leng Xinghun turned around and glanced at Donghuang Yinxuan, seeming to be dissatisfied with the other party's attitude.
But in the end, he just shook his head and said: "This Chen Xi is different. I heard from the elders in the sect that this son's destiny is unpredictable, and he is △△, mco←m. The ninth Hetu Enlightenment, you should
Know what this all means."
Donghuang Yinxuan narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "No wonder your Supreme Master is so eager to deal with him. It turns out that there is another guy like Ancestor Fuxi in the world."
Leng Xinghun shook his head and said: "No, he is different from Fu Xi. Since then, when I was practicing in the Three Realms, my Supreme Master has been paying attention to this son. He is not just a descendant of Shenyan Mountain, nor is he a simple person.
He Tu is the enlightened one.”
"oh?"
Donghuang Yinxuan seemed to be energetic, his eyes became bright, and he said with interest: "Then what do you think is different about him?"
"I can only tell you that this son may be related to the third Nether Emperor. As a descendant of the Donghuang family, you should know what this means."
Leng Xinghun said indifferently.
"The third Netherworld Emperor..."
Donghuang Yinxuan repeated it in his mouth, and his originally free and relaxed expression actually became serious and serious at this moment, revealing a rare and incomparable majesty.
"This is just one of them. There are many secrets about this child. What I can be sure of is that if he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become a confidant to your seminary and to my Supreme Religion in the future.
Big trouble!"
Leng Xinghun's words were indifferent and he spoke every word. He was not joking, let alone boastful. Donghuang Yinxuan could certainly hear it.
"I didn't expect that this guy has so many secrets hidden in him."
After a while, Donghuang Yinxuan sighed softly.
"So, tomorrow is the last chance. No matter what, he must be eliminated so that he completely loses the chance to enter the chaotic ruins!"
Leng Xinghun spoke calmly, but every word was full of murderous intent.
"It seems..."
Donghuang Yinxuan took a deep breath and murmured: "This is the only way."
…
"Senior Sister Kong, I'm a little worried about Chen Xi."
On the bank of a mighty river, Shi Yu stood on a rock, watching the water waves rushing and splashing under the moonlight, but he couldn't help but sigh.
He had learned about Chen Xi's situation from Kong Youran, and also knew that in order to deal with Shenyan Mountain, the Supreme Sect had even used the "Overse Luck Divine Disk" and other sect's most precious treasures.
"Tomorrow is the last day. If something happens then, we will do our best to help."
Kong Youran sat on one side, put her delicate white feet into the river, and said casually, "Of course, the premise is that we can find him."
"That's what I'm worried about."
Shi Yu frowned.
"It's useless to worry. Leave everything to God's will."
Kong Youran was silent for a moment and said thoughtfully, "However, I think Chen Xi is not that easy to deal with."
…
This night, many people could not calm down.
But no matter what, as time goes by, the last day finally comes.
A scorching sun derived from the Golden Crow jumped out of the clouds, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the entire Daoding world.
Today is the last day of the third month of the Dao Discussion Competition, and everything will come to an end when night falls!
…
It's just dawn.
Tu Meng woke up from his meditation, stood up suddenly, and stretched out to face the rising sun.
Immediately, he shook his head and strode away from the place, muttering in his mouth as he flew.
"It's the last day, don't let anything happen..."
"Oh, it's just so strange. Why haven't I seen my junior uncle and the others yet? Have they all been eliminated?"
"No, no, I'm pretty awesome and can persist until now. Junior uncle and the others are much stronger than me, so nothing will happen."
In the wilderness, I saw Tumen's majestic mountain figure, facing the morning light, marching forward like a meteor.
But no one knew that this straight-tempered bull was also troubled at the moment.
In fact, everyone in the outside world has noticed that Chen Xi has been very lucky in recent days, but few people have noticed that Tu Meng is the luckiest one.
From the beginning of the Dao Discussion Competition until now, he has never fought against anyone. Even after obtaining the Ancient Inscription Dao Cauldron, he has not been watched by others.
I have to say that all of this is like a miracle and seems incredible.
Even Tu Meng himself was puzzled. He felt as if he was alone in the entire Daoding world. He couldn't find Chen Xi and the others, and he couldn't meet any opponents. This feeling was too lonely.
Of course, Tu Meng knew very well that it was not that he could not reach his opponent, but that he had already turned around and escaped before his opponent found him.
The reason why they can achieve this step is due to a wonderful secret method inherited from their Golden Pattern Kui Niu clan, which can smell the opponent's breath from an extremely long distance.
It was with the help of these secret techniques that he could avoid his opponents time and time again.
Tu Meng was war-hungry and fearless, but he was not stupid. He knew very well that if he was alone, if he was not careful, the consequences would be disastrous.
So, he ran away again and again and looked very cowardly.
But Tu Meng believes that he is definitely not a coward. In order to prove all this, he has made up his mind to find an opponent to fight fiercely when he successfully enters the second round of Taoism Competition, so that all the monks in the outside world can see it.
Let’s see if Tu Meng is a coward.
But unfortunately, on the last day of this Dao Discussion Competition, Tu Meng's luck seemed to disappear all of a sudden. Not long after, he noticed that a group of people were approaching him from a very far distance.
Almost subconsciously, Tumen turned around and ran away.
But only for a moment, he stopped again, because at this moment, he noticed that there was also a group of people coming from behind him.
Tu Meng's face suddenly darkened, he took a deep breath, changed direction and planned to escape, but unfortunately it was already a step too late.
Whoosh whoosh~
There was a dense sound of breaking through the air, and time and space suddenly fluctuated in all directions, reflecting figures one after another.
The leaders were Leng Xinghun and Donghuang Yinxuan!
When he saw them, Tu Meng's face darkened again.
"Huh? It's not Chen Xi."
"It seems that we made a mistake this time and found another fish that slipped through the net in Shenyan Mountain. We are pretty lucky."
Leng Xinghun and Donghuang Yinxuan spoke one after another, with a hint of surprise in their words, as if they did not expect that the guy they accidentally intercepted would be Tu Meng.
"Bah! A fish that slipped through the net? I think you are like a group of fat prey."
At this moment, Tu Meng instead risked his life. He glanced at Leng Xinghun and the others carelessly, and took a sip of disdain.
Having said that, a surging golden glow suddenly surged out of his body, and his aura suddenly climbed to its peak, just like an ancient god of war waking up from his slumber, with an astonishing momentum.
In response to this, Leng Xinghun just smiled and didn't care at all. He turned to the others and said, "Don't take action. Let me subdue this stupid cow."
As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward, his palms like knives, slashing down.
Whoosh!
A bloody rainbow flew across the sky. It was an understatement and seemed ordinary, but when it fell in Tumeng's eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and he smelled a dangerous aura.
"If you want to surrender to me, don't think about yourself!"
Tumen roared, and threw out a huge golden axe. With a roar, it crushed time and space and shook it hard.
This golden giant ax is extremely dazzling, one foot long, the ax surface is like a full moon, the edge is extremely sharp, and the surface is imprinted with dense and obscure Taoist patterns, emitting billions of golden brilliance.
Facing an opponent like Leng Xinghun, Tu Meng obviously used all his strength and did not dare to hold back at all.
boom!
But in just a moment, he felt the giant ax in his hand shake violently, and a strong force was transmitted through the axe. The energy and blood in his body surged, and he couldn't help but stomped back a few steps. The ground cracked.
, spread like a spider web and collapse.
Suddenly, Tu Meng's face became extremely serious.
Just one blow made him realize that there was more than a gap between his own fighting power and Leng Xinghun's.
"Hehe, you are much worse than your senior brother Gu Yan, that's all. I'm too lazy to deal with you, so I'll send you away from the world of Daoding!"
With a chuckle, Leng Xinghun took another step forward, his bloody hair flying, and his eyes opened and closed, reflecting an incomparably dazzling bloody light.
He grabbed hold of the dragon with his right hand, like a dragon controlling a crane, forming a strange handprint, and headed towards Tu Meng to kill him.
boom!
This piece of time and space exploded, and blood-colored thick divine chains appeared out of thin air. Thousands of them were densely packed, entwined with the terrifying bloody divine brilliance.
Looking from a distance, it looks like tentacles gushing out from the sea of blood in purgatory, seeming to drag the whole world into purgatory and sink. It looks extremely terrifying.
"The Taishang's 'Blood God's Forbidden'? It's really powerful." A strange color appeared in the eyes of Donghuang Yinxuan on one side.
At this moment, Tu Meng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. This blow was too terrible, sealing all his escape routes in all directions, making it impossible to escape or avoid.
He even knew that if he was imprisoned by those bloody divine chains, not even his own soul would be able to break free!
what to do?
Are you really going to be eliminated on the last day this time?
Tu Meng felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.