After five or six days, Li Heng has already figured out the strength of the holy mountain. I heard that their head is a strong man in the sixth layer of the demon saint. There are also a few elders under the seat of the first and second heavens. Some are demon gods.
There are also some demon kings, demon kings and so on.
The number of people on the entire holy mountain is around three hundred, except for those who travel outside and are in charge of business houses.
This lineup is okay.
Li Heng followed behind Mo Wufei with a smile, and the little princess beside him was indifferent and angry.
This guy is so stupid.
I really don't know how he lived till now.
The little princess thought so.
There is a long and long stone path at the foot of the mountain, and at the end of the stone path is the holy mountain that is famous in this area. I heard that the holy mountain has walked out of a great monster of the monster, the kind that almost became the emperor, and then it was inexplicable. Disappeared.
But before disappearing, the strong man left behind some background, which is why the holy mountain has survived to this day.
A few minutes later, after crossing the stone path, what appeared in front of you was a continuous building of different sizes and layers. The flowers and trees on both sides were accompanied by the breeze. Looking at it from a distance, it looked like a harmonious picture. .
The view is not bad.
Li Heng smiled and pushed the little princess on the side: "Don't frown, hurry up, smile."
"Do not laugh."
Hey
Li Heng said with a stern face: "You girl, give you a bit of color, can you still open a dyeing workshop?"
The little princess Bai Ling stared at him: "You want to take care of it? You want to die, don't pull me!" She was bulging, and she turned her eyes away.
Mo Wufei, who was walking in front of him, turned his head and smiled, "Here."
In the sacred mountain on the left, there is a huge cliff land on which is planted cloud pine. It should have been a long time. The cloud pine is extremely tall, like a giant tree through the sky.
Gazebo, stone table, stool.
The scenery is elegant.
Several elderly people were sitting here, and there were several middle-aged men with solemn expressions beside them.
After Mo Wufei took the two of them approaching here, he bowed to the pavilion: "Several elders, Brother Li Heng is here."
They are looking at Li Heng, and Li Heng is also looking at them.
Young, ordinary aura, very weak demon, blood level should not be very high.
The strong man on the holy mountain makes a judgment.
Li Heng stepped forward and chuckled: "I want to know how several seniors deal with the matter of Bai Yunfei?"
Ha ha!
Mo Wufei on the side smiled.
On the left side, the solemn middle-aged man glanced down and said indifferently: "My senior brother of the holy mountain, don't say push her into the dark tide, even if you kill her, why not?"
The fangs came out, very good and straightforward.
Li Heng is not surprised.
But the little princess on the side was pale and looked at them warily.
"Seven Wu, did you kill?" the old white-bearded man in the middle asked, opening his collapsing eye pupils.
Li Heng shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't know who Qiwu is, but many people have broken into my room these days, and they have all been cleaned up by me."
Sure enough!
The old man stared at him closely: "Kill me the strong sacred mountain, do you know what it means?"
Gee!
Li Heng was ridiculous: "So what? Your senior brother of the holy mountain pushed my girl into the dark trend, is that gone?"
He was a little angry.
The little princess was looking at him like this with her big black eyes open. Did this stinky man come here for herself from beginning to end
"It's just a girl, she died when she died, let alone alive." The old man sneered.
A little girl
Li Heng smiled and thought to himself, I wonder if this group of people in front of me will tremble with shock after they know her identity? Or will he kneel here begging for mercy with a trembling
Of course, these are not important.
He will not reveal the identity of the little princess, and it is not so necessary. He came here to kill, and to be precise, he came for the number of refinements.
That being the case, there is nothing left to say.
Li Heng took out the big black pot and swept them indifferently: "I don't like reasoning either, and you don't like it either. That's fine! Just a little bit."
Seeing this, the strong sacred mountain sneered one by one, and the special feature was nothing more than Mo.
The middle-aged man who had just spoken said again: "Do you know where this is?"
"Holy Mountain!"
"On top of my holy mountain, dare to speak out loudly? You don't know how to write dead words, right?" His tone chilled, and the force of the gods was looming, as if it would explode in the next moment.
Venerable Nine Heavens, only one step into the realm of the demon saint.
very powerful.
He sneered and walked over step by step.
"Li Heng, get rid of him." The little princess was ready to move, her face blushing.
"Ant." The man disdainfully slapped him down here. In his opinion, such a slap was enough to kill the young man in front of him.
but!
Many times, things were not as good as they had imagined. What he didn't know was that the young man in front of him was a real saint powerhouse.
Such a realm is too much higher than him.
Li Heng didn't need to use any method at all. He raised his hand and crushed it with a finger, directly penetrated his body, and then casually threw it into the big black pot.
The strong sacred mountain is horrified.
Even Mo Wufei, breathing quickly, stared at Li Heng firmly.