Over the Baidu Mountain, wild birds neighed. The sound was like gold and iron clashing, shaking people's hearts. The golden-winged roc soared into the sky, spread its wings, and fell like clouds hanging from the sky.
After changing its trajectory above Qingming, the golden-winged roc swooped down again, a pair of sharp claws shining with a cold luster, as if they were forged from divine gold.
This raptor struck with all its strength, it was so terrifying, like a burning, golden magic star, it hit the top of the majestic Baidu Mountain with a roar.
The sky and the earth shattered, and Baidu Mountain sank immediately. The ridges broke, rocks collapsed, and everything on the mountain was destroyed. It was magnificent and majestic, and a large area of palaces and attics became ruins in an instant.
Three unparalleled figures soared into the sky. They were none other than Xia Houyuan, the leader of the Zizi Sect, Zhu Shiji, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, and Bai Jiutian, the leader of the Tianyao Sect.
The golden-winged roc that destroyed Baidu Mountain stepped on the pile of rocks. It had a spirit. Its pair of extremely sharp golden pupils scanned all directions. There were golden thunder and lightning, and the ferocious beast's aura boiled, which made people's hair stand on end.
"The devil surnamed Chen was forging swords in the belly of Baidu Mountain. Now, the mountain has collapsed and he was buried alive. He won't just die like this, right?" A young monk sneered, thinking that the devil surnamed Chen was just mediocre.
What kind of leader in the world is not worth mentioning.
"The Golden-winged Dapeng is one of the three great demons of the Celestial Demon Sect. It was cultivated by Bai Jiutian with great pains. It is really powerful." A monk looked at the golden eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng. His scalp was numb, and his spine felt cold.
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The three great demons of the Sky Demon Sect can be said to be equally matched in combat prowess. Hundreds of years ago, by chance, Bai Jiutian obtained three demon eggs in the ancient ruins of World Mountain.
Bai Jiutian tried his best and finally cultivated the monster eggs and got the three-headed roc.
Qingpeng is good at magical powers in space. He is unexpected and unpredictable in battle. The golden-winged roc has a body as hard as iron and cannot be hurt by ordinary magic weapons. As for the white roc, it is as fast as the wind and as swift as thunder and lightning.
When the three-headed rocs were still in their infancy, Bai Jiutian let them go out to practice on their own.
Bai Jiutian once swore to the people in the world that if someone of the same level actually killed the three-headed roc with his own strength in a fight of the same level, he would never take revenge out of hatred.
This caused the three-headed rocs in their infancy to suffer a lot, because everything on their bodies was a rare treasure. Their flesh and blood could enhance their cultivation, their bones could be used to forge magical weapons, and their feathers could also be used to weave defensive weapons.
To put it bluntly, even if the three-headed roc dies and becomes a corpse, it is still an opportunity. For this reason, it is often hunted by monks in the Xuanling world.
Life and death crises caused the three-headed rocs to grow rapidly, but the monks who coveted them fell into the rocs' belly one by one.
Nowadays, the three-headed rocs are all at the peak level of the Golden Core, and their combat power is even stronger than the six great elders of the six major sects.
Ordinary golden elixir peak cultivators have no means of resistance under the sharp claws of the three-headed roc.
At this moment, the golden-winged roc easily crushed the majestic Baidu Mountain to the ground, causing many onlookers to lose control and swallow their saliva.
Such a big roc has the power to destroy all the second-rate sects in the Xuanling Realm, and the Heavenly Demon Sect, in addition to the green roc that was crushed to death by the true god, has two more.
On the hill, Jin Ke, who witnessed the mighty scene of the golden-winged roc, couldn't help but clapped his hands and exclaimed, "That's great. It doesn't take three half-step Nascent Soul seniors to take action, just one beast can defeat the devil surnamed Chen."
The young man in black echoed: "The devil surnamed Chen does not deserve his name. It is too tragic that he is buried under Baidian Mountain, like a pitiful beast."
"I really doubt how the Tiandao Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect were destroyed by such tiny ants in the first place. Not to mention Sect Leader Bai's golden-winged roc, even if I were to attack, I could suppress the demon surnamed Chen with one hand."
The woman in red sighed and said, "I thought this was a battle at Tianwang Mountain. The ant named Chen is so disappointing."
Behind the three of them, Wang Xinyao's fair face was filled with worry, so much so that her facial skin was even a little flushed. She prayed for Chen Yu in her heart, hoping that he would be safe and sound.
In the forest, on the trunk of an ancient tree, a girl in white patted Ji Jianjian's shoulder and said earnestly: "Little fat man, you are such a bad brother. You were beaten to death by a little bird. This God Emperor despises you very much."
"Wuliang, you damn god, shut up, my brother must be planning a big move!" Ji Jian stood up to Yun Danfengqing. He had been with Chen Yu for a long time. He didn't believe that he would die like this and be buried.
Under the bones and rocks.
Not to mention the girl in white, Jin Ke and the others, too many people watching the battle felt that Chen Yu was dead and that the battle was over. It was destined to end like this from the beginning.
After all, it was Baidu Mountain. Who in this world could be crushed by a mountain and still survive.
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Above the sky, Zhu Shiji, Bai Jiutian, and Xia Houyuan paid close attention to the pile of rocks after the collapse of Baidian Mountain.
"Is he dead?" Bai Jiutian asked suspiciously.yyls
Among the three half-step Nascent Soul giants, only the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect has never fought against Chen Yu.
Xia Houyuan and Chen Yu had a tentative confrontation. As for Zhu Shiji, he was killed by Chen Yu and was running around the world. He knew the methods of this human leader best.
"He is too scary, don't underestimate him." Zhu Shiji said solemnly.
Suddenly, the golden-winged roc stepping on the pile of rocks seemed to sense something. As a fierce bird, it has an innate keen intuition of crises.
Amid the roar, the golden-winged roc soared into the sky, setting off gusts of wind.
With a clang, as soon as Dapeng left, the terrifying sword gang exploded like a meteorite, like a pile of rocks where an ancient giant had been buried, causing an instant riot.
Huge boulders flew out, piercing the sky and collapsing clouds, and a figure looked like a god and demon rushing out of hell.
Chen Yu, for the first time, truly appeared in front of the spectators.
He was dressed in pure white clothes and held a long sword with a murderous intent.
The blade of the long sword was simple and thick, and the blade shone with a cold and faint light, filled with black and yellow aura, as if it had just been fished out of the underworld by Chen Yu.
"Chen...the demon surnamed Chen has appeared. Is that his newly forged sword? The sword energy is too strong!" Among the spectators, a sect elder exclaimed. He looked directly at the sword in Chen Yu's hand and felt that
The body tingles, as if being pricked by thousands of sharp needles.
"My eyes... hurt so much!" Some monks with advanced realms can still look straight, but too many with low levels of cultivation can't look at the sword in Chen Yu's hand. They feel as if their pupils are about to burst.
"Being pressed down by Baidu Mountain, the devil named Chen is actually safe and sound?!" On the hill, Jin Ke was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face.
The young man in black who had previously promised that he could suppress Chen Yu with one hand now had a ghostly expression on his face and did not dare to say another word. As for the woman in red, she was very excited. This is the real battle of Tianwang Mountain.
"Brother Chen!" Wang Xinyao murmured in her heart. Seeing Chen Yu's familiar appearance again, the daughter of the Xuan Mo Sect cried with joy.