The sun is shining brightly.
Zijin Mountain is full of sunshine.
On the southern side, there are thousands of martial arts black and white people, crowding the Yuhuangding. On the north side, there are cliffs and evil forests. It seems to be silent, but there are so many masters of the magic way hiding, peeping secretly, and choosing people to devour.
Only Zijin Mountain is still the same, with clouds and clouds surrounding the peak, and Zijin hanging down.
Everyone held their breath, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Li Muchan carrying his son up the mountain.
Who wins
It will be revealed soon!
Zijin Mountain worships the roof, surrounded by clouds and strong wind. Under the 500-meter-high Zijin Stone, a circle of majestic natural wind blocks the way to the top.
Purple gold wrapped around the cloud.
It has always been one of the eight great scenic spots of Zijin Mountain, but for those who climb to the top, it is an insurmountable barrier. If they are not careful, they will be swept away by the wind and will definitely end up falling into the abyss.
The colorful rays of light pass through the clouds and mist, setting off the Zijin Peak like a fairyland on earth, but the wind is howling, making it difficult to breathe freely.
Looking at the splendor of the sun from a distance, and watching the ghost crying god up close, those who hear it are startled.
But how can such a dangerous place of nature stop a master like Li Muchan
His mind was unprecedentedly peaceful and calm, and the thrilling and frightening situation in front of him did not distract him in the slightest.
"Ready?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Li Daozong nodded sharply.
With a long howl, Li Muchan rose into the air and landed on the Purple Gold Stone.
In an instant, he went straight into the belt of clouds and clouds, and Li Daozong exclaimed in a low voice from behind. With his toes on the cliff, Li Muchan soared like a big bird.
After a hundred meters, Li Muchan pushed Li Daozong lightly and landed in a cave under the worship platform.
In the majestic, purple-gold light, Li Muchan broke through the clouds and slowly landed on the sacrificial platform.
Luo Podi was dressed in imperial robes, with his majestic body facing him, and was looking at the edge of the peak. At this time, he said happily: "The beautiful scenery is now full of clouds, and Brother Li is almost late. Don't take a look at this boundless beauty."
With his hands behind his back, Li Muchan looked at the sea of clouds around Zijin Mountain, and said calmly: "Although the beautiful scenery is beautiful, but being able to fight with Brother Luo will be enough for life. You must know that the beautiful scenery always exists, but the opponent does not last forever."
"Well said!" Luo Podi turned around abruptly, his long and narrow eyes shot out monstrous flames, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Li was so thoughtful that he even prepared the body collector."
Li Muchan knew that the other party had noticed Li Daozong's whereabouts, but he didn't care, and said coldly: "As long as Brother Luo doesn't think it's Li's ambush expert, the more you win, the less."
Hahaha…
Luo Podi laughed wildly, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.
"My [Yin Yang Reversal Overlord Demon Art] is the most fearless of group battles. If Brother Li thinks that I will be afraid, it is a big mistake."
"It's so good." Li Muchan slowly released the sword hanging from his waist, and said with a relaxed smile, "Then Brother Luo, are you ready?"
"Brother Li, please."
"please!"
The eyes of the two met, and the world changed immediately.
…
In an instant, the situation will meet.
The originally clear and clear sky suddenly became viscous.
All the heroes under the worship platform were stunned, because everyone found that the air suddenly became condensed and heavy, and many people began to have difficulty breathing.
"Look!" The excited person suddenly pointed to the sky, and everyone looked at it together, only to see the floating clouds above Zijin Mountain began to rotate slowly, like a huge vortex appearing on the bottom of the sea, sucking the surrounding air inward.
The crowd exclaimed again and again, feeling incredible.
Miaoxiu, one of the four great monks of the Great Chan Temple, frowned, stepped forward, and asked, "Abbot, this is..."
Zen Master Wu Nian clasped his hands together, pronouncing the Buddha's name, and said: "One thought moves, and the situation changes. This is the call of a master of the mythical realm to move the heaven and the earth."
Everyone couldn't help but be amazed, Master Changchun couldn't help but look happy, and asked urgently: "So, Li Muchan has finally realized it and was promoted to Shinhwa?"
Zen Master Wu Nian looked sad, closed his eyes and said nothing, just kept chanting the Buddha's name silently.
This reaction immediately caused everyone to fall into deep surprise.
Long!
The condensation of the clouds gradually lowered the white clouds in the sky, and finally formed a large-scale dark cloud, which was thick and heavy, and finally became like lead and ink in a flash of lightning.
The world was dark.
Among the dark clouds, a huge vortex swirled, tightly covering the top of the head, and the overwhelming momentum made people feel chills.
There is a question in everyone's mind—
Then Li Muchan, is Luo Podi's opponent
…
With both hands behind Luo Podi's hands, his eyes were like lightning, and with a contented smile on his lips, he happily looked at Li Muchan who was in front of Aoli with a calm attitude, and did not speak.
Clang!
The ice jade sword came out of its sheath, and in an instant, the world was filled with cold air.
At this time, when a bolt of lightning broke through the sky, Li Muchan let out a sharp roar and stabbed with his sword.
There was a flash of cold light on the altar, but it was not much less powerful than the lightning in the sky, causing all the heroes in the audience to shout loudly and scream again and again.
Li Muchan's figure had long since disappeared, and his sword was as bright as lightning, and with an unmatched chill, he stabbed straight at Luo Podi's chest.
The ground that Jianguang passed by left behind a piece of frost, which was in stark contrast to the purple-gold stone ground.
"Devil Emperor" Luo Podi snorted coldly, his body sank, and the imperial robe that had been blown by the strong wind suddenly stopped as if frozen, and his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, making a thunderous sound. intimidating.
The entire Zijin Mountain seemed to shake, covering the sound of thunder between heaven and earth.
Grabbing with his right hand forward, the dark green aura condensed, the space in front of him froze immediately, and the unparalleled sharp sword light suddenly stopped, revealing Li Muchan's real body holding the sword.
Luo Podi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "Brother Li, if your skills stop here, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch my three moves!"
Li Muchan's body froze in mid-air, as if being caught by the other party, but his attitude was extremely leisurely, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Luo, don't worry, how could Li let you down too much."
The Bingyu sword suddenly drilled like an electric drill, and the space bound by Luo Podi made an endless "click" sound, and then there was a sound like glass breaking.
Luo Podi looked at his right hand that was sealed by ice and snow, shook his head and sighed: "What a powerful cold light sword aura, I never thought that your swordsmanship has already broken through the shackles of attributes, and you can change between platinum and cold light at will, I am deeply impressed." With the luck of the magic power, the right hand immediately returned to normal.
Li Muchan looked at the sky, if his eyes could see through the dark clouds, and he could see everything, he said calmly: "All things are natural. The changes of the four seasons and the transformation of the five elements are the vitality of the heaven and the earth. You and I are just dogs of the heaven and the earth. We learn from the path of the world Zixi, a little skill, but one of the world's billions of roads, why should Brother Luo laugh at me?"
Luo Podi smiled slightly, and said proudly: "The small way, the great way, the devil's way, and the righteous way are all but a means to break through the barriers between heaven and man. Back then, when the family teacher Vimo defied the sky and Ning Zhongliu fought against Ning Zhongliu, the situation was changing like this, with thunder and rain. You and I Junior, how can you make your predecessors stand out from the others? Brother Li is still a little behind, so I will let you do three tricks. Please start the second trick."
Li Muchan smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Luo is so courageous. When the 'Shattered Void' needs to be a duel between the strongest masters, looking for a ray of life in the world in the midst of death, since Brother Luo has the ambition to break through the world, Li will How can I help you!"
Both of them are relaxed and relaxed, not only Ruo Ruo has never made a move to test the truth, but also like close friends who come here to talk heart-to-heart without any hostility.
Luo Podi's aura was blazing wildly, and a supreme light wheel appeared on the back of his head like a Buddha, but the blue and black rays of light twined around him, making him look like a demon in the world, extraordinarily ferocious.
Li Muchan took a deep breath, and the ice jade sword was level with his eyebrows, covering his eyes.
Boom!
The sky and the earth were thunderous, and the pouring rain fell with a bang.
Under the altar, all the heroes deployed their protective qi one after another to block the torrential rain falling from the sky.
At this moment, Li Muchan twisted the edge of the ice jade sword in his hand, revealing the sharp eyes behind the sword, and a blazing sword energy that looked down on the world filled the sky.
I saw that in the sky on this side, the dark clouds that were originally like lead and ink turned pale for an instant, but were actually frozen into ice by the sword energy.
The original torrential rain on the top of the Jade Emperor almost condensed into ice between breaths, the heavy rain turned into whistling hail, everyone exhaled into fog, and the hail fell violently.
Many martial arts practitioners who were unprepared and weak in strength were suddenly smashed by the hailstone and screamed again and again.
The power of Li Muchan's sword changed the world and the climate, and the power was so powerful that it shocked many people's hearts.