When we reached the top of the mountain, we saw that this place was extremely luxurious. The buildings and palaces were all shining with golden light. The pillars under the main hall alone were as thick as two people hugging each other, and there were even more golden statues. Many barbarians from the grassland stood under each golden statue.
Suddenly a golden statue moved, and Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat. Only then did he realize that these were not golden statues, but great witches!
The great shaman of the Loulan Golden Palace actually refined his body to the point where it was as if it were made of pure gold, emitting golden light!
In front of the Golden Palace, under a towering portal, a great witch is like a golden god, majestic and solemn. The leader is an old man with blond hair and a golden body. He is tall and tall, dressed in gold, holding a scepter and wearing a feather crown.
The voice was like a bell: "Khan Wu, you have been free for so many years, why did you come to your door today?"
"It's a good idea to bring it to your door, Qingniu, lower the mountain gate!"
Qing Niu lowered the mountain gate with a roar, and Ba Shan Jiu laughed loudly: "Wizun, I brought the mountain gate here. Most of these golden senior brothers seemed to have been beaten by me. I blocked the door for a hundred days and injured them.
Many people died. The strong ones couldn't hold back, so they had no choice but to kill them. The weak ones survived in my hands. These weak ones are all of you here today."
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar all over the mountain. All the powerful men of the older generation in the Loulan Golden Palace were furious, and a chilling air suddenly filled the air.
Bashan Jijiu's mouth was too poisonous, and he offended all the masters of the Loulan Golden Palace at once, causing public outrage. In addition, carrying the mountain gate up the mountain, this matter will definitely be difficult to let go.
One of the great witches had a solemn appearance and a voice like the sound of gold and stone. He said coldly: "Our injuries have been healed long ago. We in the Golden Palace have been recuperating over the years. We really want to fight Wu Khan again to avenge our shame."
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Bashan Jijiu smiled: "There is a chance. But this time, I came here to block the door, not to beat you to death."
He took Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu forward and came to the gate of Golden Mountain. He raised his head and looked at the gate. He recalled the past and said with emotion: "Back then, I followed my mentor under this gate and killed many people..."
A golden shaman with a god-like eyes spitting fire, stared at him. Bashan offered wine and turned around, winked at Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, and said with a smile: "Now, this mountain gate, it will be a crossroads."
It’s given to you.”
Ling Yuxiu was a little worried and whispered: "Teacher, the rules here seem to be different from those in Yankang."
Bashan offered wine with a smile on his face and his voice was as loud as a mosquito: "Daomen and Daleiyin Temple went to the Taiyuan Academy to block the gate. They just competed for the outcome, regardless of life or death. After the fight, they were in harmony. But here, everyone is following the rules.
Fight to the death. You can save the opponent's life if you want to, but if you encounter a master who is on par with you and needs to kill him, it will be difficult to keep your hand. I met many masters who can keep pace with me here back then, so if I die
A lot of people came.”
Ling Yuxiu's scalp was numb.
Qin Mu also composed himself, took a long breath, and finally followed the rules of the Great Ruins.
The same is true for the rules of Daxu!
Wu Zun came and came to the gate of Golden Mountain. His eyes fell on Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, and he said calmly: "Block the door, just follow the previous rules, no matter life or death. But other than that, Wu Khan
I also need to take back my name, life or death!"
Bashan Jijijiu's expression did not change, and he said loudly: "Gentlemen, they are all at the level of Wu Yao."
"We understand the rules of blocking doors."
The sorcerer's expression remained calm, he paused his scepter, and said calmly: "The disciples of the Golden Palace listen to the order and compete with them at the Five-Yao realm. I will kill them without mercy. Whoever dares to exceed the Five-Yao realm, I will take his life!"
His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the mountain.
As soon as Wu Zun said this, he immediately looked at the Bashan sacrificial wine and showed a smile: "Wu Khan, when Tian Khan brought you to block the door of my Golden Palace, Tian Khan's magical power is boundless, which is naturally admirable.
.But you are not the Khan of Heaven.”
Bashan Jijiu looked solemn as he walked through the mountain gate, and his voice penetrated into the minds of Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu: "Junior brother, princess, don't worry, as long as they don't kill me, they will still challenge you according to the rules. If I
If you are killed by them, you will also be in danger."
Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu felt awe-struck in their hearts.
Their safety depends on the life of Bashan Jijiu. If Bashan Jijijiu is deprived of his name as Wu Khan, after he is eliminated, no one will leak the news even if Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu are killed. Loulan
The reputation of the Golden Palace is intact, and the outside world will never know about this challenge.
The strong men on the grassland who came to watch the battle all obeyed the rule of the Loulan Golden Palace. As long as the Loulan Golden Palace gave an order, they would not tell anyone.
If Ba Shan was allowed to leave the Loulan Golden Palace alive, then the big mouth of Ba Shan would expose this matter. Not only would the entire grassland know about it, but probably everyone in the world would know about it.
Bashan Jijiu definitely has this ability.
At that time, the face of Loulan Golden Palace will be gone.
Therefore, the Loulan Golden Palace will never besiege Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu before Ba Shan sacrifices wine to death, and will only act in accordance with the rules.
"Master, don't be beaten to death." Qing Niu said loudly.
Bashan Jijiu staggered in his steps, turned around and glared: "I'll eat beef when I get back!"
Qingniu quickly shrank his head.
"Two boys and girls, you are so bold. Do you know that you are blocking the door of a holy place?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Qin Mu. Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu stood up and looked down the mountain. They saw many strange-looking sorcerers approaching, blocking the way.
One of the sorcerers stepped forward. His body was glowing with a faint golden light. He had horns on his head, wings on his back, and a bird's beak. This cultivation method of transforming into an inhuman being was indeed rare.
"Senior brother." Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu greeted each other.
The sorcerer from the Golden Palace did not return the courtesy, but said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Etiquette belongs to your Yankang Kingdom. I, the Loulan Golden Palace, do not have so many rules. After killing you, I will absorb your souls and use them for cultivation.
Magical powers. People like you are much stronger than those slaves, and their souls are extremely tough. It is best to use them to connect with magical powers!"
Qin Mu's eyes flashed and he said: "Sister, I'm here first this time to explore their skills and magical powers."
Ling Yuxiu nodded. Although her strength has improved rapidly along the way, she is still lagging behind Qin Mu. It is easy to suffer losses if she rashly fights without knowing the sorcerer's details.
Qin Mu exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "Qingniu, bring me my baggage!"
Qing Niu stepped forward and took off the baggage on his body. Qin Mu first put the knife pouch on his back and placed the two pig-killing knives staggered. Then he put the sword case behind the knife pouch, hung up the big hammer, and inserted a
Bamboo stick and Shaobao sword on his waist.
Qingniu was full of murderous intent: "I heard that you used to be a cattle herder, but you couldn't even beat me. Can you beat them?"
Qin Mu moved his body, his bones crackled, and said calmly: "I am the Overlord Body."
Qing Niu shouted: "My master has never been defeated under this golden gate!"
Qin Mu's expression was dull: "I am born with a dominant body. No one in the world can defeat me at the same level."
The bird-winged sorcerer took off the two golden pestles, his eyes flashed with light, and he said with a smile: "What nonsense domineering body? I've never heard of it."
Qin Mu used the Three Pills of Hegemony to activate his vitality, and the vitality moved like an explosion, surging throughout his body in an instant.
"I, Tyrant Body!"
He raised his feet, and a footprint was suddenly deeply dented on the golden ground under his feet. With a boom, his body rushed towards the bird-winged sorcerer. His body moved so fast that people only had time to see a series of afterimages.
"Unparalleled domination!"
The bird-winged sorcerer's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly fluttered his wings and stood up. Before he could fly, he saw Qin Mu's fist coming. The punch blasted out, and the dragon's roar shook. His pupils shrank suddenly, and what he saw was not
A fist, but a ferocious dragon head!
The next moment, he saw two dragon heads, then three, then four!
His wings vibrated and he tried to dodge, but it was too late. In his haste, he had to hold two golden pestles in front of him.
The two golden pestles suddenly bent down, and the power of Qin Mu's punch actually made the two spiritual soldiers look like they were made of mud, and blasted the golden pestles into thin paper.
call
The bird-winged sorcerer flew into the air, then exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Dragon roars and roars came from the blood mist, and the blood mist turned into forty-five blood dragons, ferocious and ferocious, like a bomb.
It was not Qin Mu's punch that shattered the bird-wing sorcerer, but the forty-five blood dragons that burst his body!
On the golden platform in front of the mountain gate, Qin Mu suddenly calmed down from the extremely intense movement, his violent energy also suddenly subsided, and his face was calm.
"Qingniu, it will take your master a hundred days to defeat the Loulan Golden Palace."
Qin Mu turned around and glanced at the sorcerer under the golden stage with indifferent eyes: "And I only need one day."
He stood under the door, and his voice was like thunder, blasting back and forth in the Loulan Golden Palace: "I only need one day to destroy the will of all the disciples of the Golden Palace, crush all their self-esteem, and trample their dignity on the ground.
Underfoot!"
"presumptuous!"
A sorcerer was furious and ran towards Qin Mu. As he ran, his body underwent earth-shaking changes. His head and human skin flew around, and an elephant's head grew. His body became taller and taller.
He grew stronger and stronger, his clothes were stretched to pieces, and his hands and feet were as thick as elephant legs.
The surface of his body overflowed with golden light, like a head with a human body, as if a god had been resurrected by sacrifice, and he was extremely powerful!
His cultivation and strength are obviously much stronger than that of the bird-winged sorcerer just now. The bird-winged sorcerer's body has not begun to turn into gold, but his body surface is as if it is made of gold!
boom
A fist as big as a water tank struck Qin Mu. The fist shook the air, a sound of thunder erupted, and white airflow burst out in all directions like a ring!
Behind Qin Mu, in front of the mountain gate, Fox Ling'er's snow-white fur was blown back by the strong wind caused by the punch, and Ling Yu's beautiful hair was also blown back.
"Death!" the elephant-headed sorcerer roared.
Qin Mu jumped up and rushed out from the side of the incomparably domineering punch. Holding the knife in both hands, he rushed under the huge body of the elephant-headed sorcerer, and the light of the knife lit up.
Bring the knife out of the ban!
Qin Mu soared into the air, flipped back, and when he landed, his swords were inserted into the pouches behind his back. The huge body of the elephant-headed sorcerer split in two and rolled down the mountain, staining the golden steps blood red.
A sorcerer's eyes turned red, and he suddenly pulled out a black flag, waved it at Qin Mu, and said sternly: "I want to refine your soul, so you must die!"
Qin Mu sealed his soul with the magic of creating demons. He raised his hand and pointed, and the sword box behind him opened. A flying sword made a sharp whistle and passed through the sorcerer's eyebrows.
Qin Mu raised his finger, and the flying sword whizzed back, inserting it into the sword case with a clang, and there was a streak of blood behind the sword.