After the Black and White Island, the magic circle led to another ancient evil-suppressing mountain. WwW,QuAnBen-XIaoShuo,coM
With its majesty stretching thousands of miles, its coquettishness with golden horns and red lining, and its strange staggering, Lili Mountain is like a dead giant crocodile, floating quietly in the air without a trace of life. After a while, there was still no sound.
When the golden monkey frowned, he was particularly naive: "In Lili Mountain... there is no violence, no righteousness... and no spiritual energy flowing, it is simply a dead place!" Qianren inherited the monkey's body, and also inherited this strange beast to feel the world. His instinct is extremely sensitive to various natural breaths.
Too lazy to wait any longer, he put his hands together and released a wave of demonic energy that was a bit arrogant and evil. He shouted majestically: "Search!"
A piece of demonic energy dispersed in an instant, sweeping towards the entire Lili Mountain like the wind!
Zhuizi was also using his true energy at the same time, searching the mountains with Chang Li.
When the soul is moved to search the mountain, the higher the cultivation level, the larger the area covered, and it will also alarm the masters who are meditating in meditation. Lingyuan Mountain Search has long been considered a challenge to the monks.
The demonic energy bounced thousands of feet, and the scenes in Lili Mountain flashed through the minds of the two top demon immortals layer by layer. Changli's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the fox with an unusual expression on his face whispered to Wen Leyang: "The magic circle in the mountain has long been damaged. Many broken magic weapons are scattered, and there are still some traces of being bombarded by magical powers... There was clearly a fierce battle in Lili Mountain... Hey, some corpses were found, and they were all turned into white bones... "
Aizi was mid-sentence when the raccoon dog who was searching the mountain with her suddenly let out an exclamation and jumped up suddenly, paying no attention to the others. He jumped incredibly fast and entered Lili Mountain.
Zhuizi was startled. He didn't know what important thing Li had discovered. He was also afraid that she would be in danger in the bad land. He grabbed Wen Leyang and chased after Zhangli closely. The monkey also roared at the others: "Stay here and don't move rashly." !" Then his body turned into a golden arc, and chased down with Zhuizi.
The three top demon immortals mobilized Yuan with all their strength. Travel quickly in the air. The first step is still in front of everyone's eyes. In the second step, he disappeared from sight. Wen Leyang can only run but not fly. It can only be carried in the hand by an awl. The strong wind that broke through the air blew his face away. It looks a bit like a bad smile...
Once entering Lishan. Wen Leyang only felt that all the pores on his body were exploding at the same time, and he was filled with extreme silence and suffocation. There is a layer of darkness and coldness. He was always surrounded by the deadliest people. It was gently crossing his body.
Awl looked unhappy. Frowning, he complained to Wen Leyang in a low voice: "What's going on with Chang Li?"
Wen Leyang shook his head with some difficulty. The low mountains and ridges covered with red ringworm quickly passed under him, filled with a heavy air of death. Occasionally a hideous scar. Passing diagonally between the mountains…
Go deeper and deeper. The more scars there will be if the mountain is cut through or diagonally. Some of them still have broken swords or broken magic weapons. The golden monkey followed Awl steadily and sighed in surprise: "These scars are all caused by supernatural powers... Did someone break all the way into Lili Mountain?"
Awl's expression changed from dissatisfaction to solemnity at this moment. Same as golden monkey. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. Guessing what happened: "Someone entered the realm of Lili Mountain. Later, the monks who guarded the formation discovered that the intruder was avoiding pursuit while rushing towards the Golden Horn Peak... "
No matter how beautiful the mountains are, they will not be able to suppress the monsters on their own. It must be the advanced monks who rely on formations to induce the mountains to finally suppress the monsters. In addition to the same formations as Lili Mountain and Black and White Island, there will also be disciples guarding the formations.
There were more and more huge scars. Later, the stacked mountains in front of Wen Leyang seemed to have turned into a twisted chessboard. Huge gaps were wedged on the tops of countless hills, and the valleys were also covered with scars that looked like meteorite impacts. Awl pointed at the gaping holes in some of the harshest peaks in the huge pit, and asked Golden Monkey in a deep voice: "If it were you, would you be able to get in?"
The golden monkey pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "It's okay to get here... But if we follow this plan, we will never reach the golden corner! But... the corpse is still deep... there is no corpse here!" As he said, , the monkey's eyes suddenly widened: "The people who broke in have not killed anyone yet, they just rushed like a golden horn. These traces of magical powers were left by the monks who were guarding the formation!"
Wen Leyang imagined the situation at that time. Lili Mountain had been silent for countless years, and suddenly there was an extremely brave intrusion. The disciples defending the formation fought back, using extremely powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers, but they were still unable to stop the enemy. , but Breaking In didn’t fight them at all, but just rushed all the way to the Golden Horn under the bombardment of magic weapons all over the sky! At least until this point, there have been no casualties, either from the intruders or the guards.
The spiritual consciousness of Awl, Golden Monkey and Wen Leyang were spread layer by layer, and there were no corpses nearby.
There was a hint of unwillingness in Golden Monkey's voice: "If the intruder was me, and I was dodging and resisting all the way without fighting back, I would have stopped here..."
Zhuizi smiled bitterly: "It's good to be able to rush here with such a powerful magical power! But... have you ever thought about why there is such a thing on the ground if we fly through the air and break into Lili Mountain like you and me? How many scars?"
The golden monkey screamed strangely, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times: "Could it be that...the intruder...didn't fly in, but jumped and ran?!"
The Golden Horn, which is still far away from the mountain, stands at the end of the sight, as if it will never reach it. Walking in front of the wind, Awl is carrying Wen Leyang, discussing in a low voice with Golden Monkey, while following her closely Behind them, with their speed, they flew for nearly ten minutes. Chang Li suddenly stopped and turned back to face Wen Leyang with a strange smile: "Starting from here, there are dead people!"
At Changli's feet, Huoran lay with a gloomy white skeleton, the pale finger bones still intertwined together, holding an ancient Taoist formula, and when he rushed here, he finally could no longer move forward regardless of the surrounding pursuit, so he had to Launched a counterattack.
There were no special wounds on the entire remains, except for a small round hole between the eyes.
Wen Leyang didn't feel anything special when he saw the corpse. He could only imagine that at that time, the monk was holding the magic formula and commanding the treasure and was about to chase the enemy. Unexpectedly, he was hit in the head by the opponent. He didn't even have time to scream and fell to the ground. And died.
At this time, Changli suddenly stretched out his hand, and the skull of the remains fell off with a muffled click. Wen Leyang was startled. Just when he didn't know what she wanted to do, Changli turned his hand, and a grain of sugar poured out of the skull. Pebbles…
A piece of stone, inconspicuous, lying comfortably in the palm of the cicada's warm jade-like palm. The awl and the golden monkey are almost the same.
They exclaimed in surprise, and the faces of the two top demons were filled with shock!
Smiling slightly, his voice couldn't suppress the trembling: "This monk was killed not by magical powers, but by this small stone... and the power was just right. It didn't blow up his head, nor was it shot out from the back of his head. It penetrated between the eyebrows and killed him!"
What killed this monk was not magical power, but a small stone full of brute force. Looking at the mottled scars all over the mountain, you can know the strength of the guard. Over the past few years, Wen Leyang has learned a lot about the monks, better than anyone else. Understand that the possibility of a senior monk being killed by a hidden weapon is even more incredible than a rhinoceros being killed by a naughty child's slingshot!
The golden monkey's eyes were distracted, and he almost whispered through gritted teeth: "It's impossible..."
But his eyes widened suddenly: "How is it impossible? He can do it!" After the cat demon said this, he stood up and flew towards the golden horn, but this time he no longer flew low in the wind, but jumped and ran step by step.
Wen Leyang suddenly thought, and his eyes turned to Cheng Liang!
There were more and more corpses on the ground. Most of them were smashed through the skulls by stones. Gradually, the bones became more and more horribly damaged. Some skulls were completely blown to pieces, some sternums and ribs were shattered, and some were simply damaged. Only half of the body is left!
The death of these skeletons is ferocious, and their fatal wounds are equally cold and terrifying. They are definitely not caused by magical powers or sharp weapons. If you are careful, you can even find some traces of soil between the bone stubbles. The Golden Monkey's voice is unknowingly With a hint of crying: "They were all beaten to death by stones!" In his eyes, the bodies of a group of advanced monks being smashed by stones was as ridiculous as the samurai being stoned to death by fruit cores thrown by monkeys...or so to speak. Terrible.
Aizi seemed to have already guessed who the intruder was, and just followed the steps to speculate on the situation at that time: "There were more and more monks guarding the formation, and the intruders also began to fight back fiercely. Before they had time, they only hit the head, and a piece of rubble was scattered. Go out and smash a few of them, hehe, it’s amazing!”
Between his brows, there was a sense of pride mixed with infinite heartache.
They were not far from the Golden Horn, and Leyang's heart was pounding until Changli stopped again and pointed at a skeleton: "Wen Leyang, look carefully!"
Without looking carefully at all, Wen Leyang only glanced at it and let out a sound that was unclear whether it was a scream or a cheer. It contained the excitement of a lifetime, rising from the depths of his heart to the sky!
Every inch of that skeleton, from the Tianling Cap to the little toe, is covered with tiny cracks. The arms are tightly pressed against the ribs, and the legs are twisted unnaturally. No one will be pregnant. As long as it is touched a little, it will immediately turn into Jifen, any inner disciple of the Wen family can tell at a glance that this person was hugged and then killed with a series of wrong punches before he died.
Looking at the world, for thousands of years, there is only one person besides Wen Leyang who can kill an advanced monk with a wrong fist! Wen Leyang said four words almost as if he was dreaming: "Master Tuo Xie!"
After these four words, Li suddenly burst into tears: "It's him!"
The golden monkey took a long and sinister breath, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "This dead man... is Tuo Xie?" Qian has been with Wen Leyang and others recently, and has long been familiar with Tuo Xie, and knows everything from beginning to end. The process is also very familiar.
His crying suddenly turned into coughing. He raised his hand towards the golden monkey and threw a demon blade: "Fart!"
Awl laughed loudly and blocked the demon blade for Golden Monkey: "Kill, Tuo Xie!"
The golden monkey's expression was suffocated, and he said nonchalantly: "I'm still wondering, this corpse should have been a tall and thin man..."
The closer we get to the Golden Horn Peak, the more corpses there are of the monks. From those who were killed by rocks at first, to those who died from wrong punches, some of the bones are also colorful and strange colors such as red, green, black and yellow. Master Tuo Xie Zu started using poison.
From the moment they entered Lili Mountain, there were hundreds of corpses that had died tragically, scattered everywhere, and the broken magic weapons were half-hidden in the soil. They were unwilling and helpless.
The Golden Monkey's voice was even worse than the sound of an iron file rubbing against each other, and he murmured to himself in a low voice: "If... brute force and poison are useful, why should we practice cultivation..." Wen Leyang's expression was full of worries, fearing that... When will we find the remains of a short, fat man who looks like a vegetable jar
Zhuizi understood Wen Leyang's worry and raised his hand with a smile: "What a worry, your master won this battle! Otherwise, how could the remaining monks who were guarding the formation let the corpses of their companions scatter everywhere!" As he spoke, Zhuizi lightly said. He let out a sigh of relief: "It's just...why did Tuo Xie break into Lili Mountain? Did he want to rescue Hong Hu?"
Just as he was talking, Wen Leyang felt his eyes light up. They had walked out of the Red Ring Ridge, and the Golden Horn Peak stood proudly independent, leaning into the sky!
Between Hongling and Jinjiao, there is a not too big open space. Dozens of house-sized boulders are interspersed in it. At first glance, it looks chaotic and disorderly. On each boulder, there is a dense body sitting steadily. Skeleton.
The golden monkey stopped the others, and when he swung back between the boulders in a flash, his face was excited and manic, and his voice was a little hoarse: "The Baht Li Immortal Formation! This is... this is the Baht Li Immortal Formation!"
Even though Changli was well-informed, his eyes were also filled with confusion: "What is it?"
The monkey wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it. He hesitated for a long time and finally waved his hand: "In short, it is the Xuanmen Immortal Formation that has been lost for a long time. I have only heard about it and have never seen it real! This is the entire Lili Mountain The formation is clear, and it is this formation that mobilizes the power of the mountain to seal the red pot."
The raccoon boy didn't know much about the Xuanmen formation of the demon body, and he was even less interested. He shook his head and walked into the formation. Wen Leyang was still afraid of danger. Just as he was about to speak, he laughed from the side: "Even the person who used the formation turned into a man." Bones, the formation has been finished a long time ago!" Then he pulled Wen Leyang up and walked into the scattered boulders.
The monk's skeleton on the boulder glowed faintly with a faint red glow from the inside out, which was different from the weird and gorgeous color under the poison. The red glow in the bones was filled with awe-inspiring righteousness and divine power.
Compared with the corpses scattered among the red ridges, the skeletons on the boulders of the magic circle all sit upright and solemnly, without any scars on their bodies, as if they all died a good death.
Awl pointed at the bones that were sitting upright: "These monks had already cultivated into the Red God of Refining before they were alive, so there is a red glow between the bones."
Wen Leyang's eyes were full of admiration and he asked: "How powerful is it? Compared to me?"
Zhuizi shook his head with a smile: "Cultivation of Red God Refining requires a firm mind in the Tao. Those who have succeeded may not be very powerful, but their minds are as solid as a rock and will not be shaken by external forces. Only such monks can wield the Xuanmen magic circle. The greatest power!"
Golden Monkey nodded: "This formation is not chaotic at all.
Tuo Xie also failed to break the formation that year.
"
His eyes were extremely bright, and he turned around and said with a smile: "How can we survive if we can't break it? In the end, it's not Tuoxie who wins!"
Wen Leyang was confused. He looked at the Golden Monkey and then at the Changli, his eyebrows almost knitting together: "Didn't break the formation? Won again?" He waved his hand vigorously: "Don't keep saying half a sentence. The words come true!"
Awl took the trouble and continued to point at the skeletons, explaining to Wen Leyang with a smile: "They still maintained the posture of casting spells before death, and there were no traces of scars. These monks all died of exhaustion!"
Back then, Master Tuo Xie rushed into Lili Mountain, fought fiercely all the way, and killed hundreds of monks before rushing here. The ancient immortal formation was extremely powerful, and the mighty divine power circulated endlessly. Even Tuo Xie could not rush in. In the end, He threw himself on the big formation, used wrong punches to break the spells, constantly consuming the spiritual energy stimulated by the immortal formation, and forcibly consumed all the true energy of a group of monks!
This group of cultivators who used the formation had no backup, and naturally no one came to rotate them. In the end, they were consumed to death by Tuo Xie.
Wen Leyang was so surprised that he didn't shut his mouth all the way. Now he finally has nothing to say. He looked at the skeletons and wondered: "These people must have been killed by the master..."
Zhuizi knew what he wanted to ask, but answered before he could finish: "If the pressure hadn't increased suddenly, requiring all the monks to desperately replenish their true energy into the formation, they would never have died so neatly. Those who died first It will be crushed into flesh and bones by the force of the formation."
At the last moment, the power of the formation was drained away by Tuo Xie's mistake.
While talking, one person had already walked through the open space where the formation was laid out. Under the Golden Horn sloping mountain, a cave that was not too high but spacious enough was suddenly revealed. Wen Leyang walked forward quickly and looked carefully at the side of the cave. The dirt on the wall, his voice trembled up and down, as if someone was beating his chest quickly: "It's...a hole opened by a wrong punch!"
When it comes to formations and magical powers, Wen Leyang's failure is due to using the wrong fist to dig holes. Wen Leyang is definitely an expert. The stone walls around the cave are crisp on the inside and tight on the outside, and there are threads of poisonous meridians running through them!
As soon as the formation was formed, the Golden Horn became an ordinary mountain. Tuo Xie used his wrong fist to open a hole and penetrated all the way into the mountain.
Not talking nonsense at all, he lowered his head and got into the cave. The others followed. Aizi lowered his head and walked while smiling softly at Wen Leyang: "Your master is indeed not very tall! But he is really not too thin..."
If only people who use their fists to dig holes are allowed in and out, the shape of the cave will be roughly the same as the figure of the person who opened the mountain. When Wen Leyang was digging in Mount Emei, in order to take care of Fatty Rainbow, he dug two sets of holes together.
The height of the cave is roughly over 1.6 meters, and the width is actually more than 1 meter. People with statures like Chang Li and Zhu Zi can walk side by side, but they have to lower their heads.
Hearing Aizi's words, he was not angry but happy. He turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, he has such a strong and muscular body and is so majestic and tight!"
The cave is long, narrow and winding, and it is impossible to raise your head. The mountain seals the giant red pot, and there should be a road blocked by talismans. Only Shi formation can pass through, but Tuo Xie seems to be too lazy to find it at all, so he simply uses the wrong fist. Open the mountain and go all the way into the depths of the mountain!
Awl and Golden Monkey became more and more curious as they walked. Changli and Wen Leyang became more and more nervous. The group had no idea why Tuo Xie came here. Xie was an enemy of the entire cultivation way for a cat demon and entrusted two senior brothers to help him. He has killed all the great monsters in the world in two thousand years and even brought the Qilian Immortal Sect into his home. He is definitely not a righteous person, but he is not so boring that he comes to rob the prison and release the red pot monster for no reason.
The more she walked, the more anxious she became. She was no longer impatient and took small steps in. Finally, she spread out her figure, lowered her body and galloped all the way. The others followed closely behind her, and they kept walking for who knows how long before Wen Leyang's body suddenly suddenly... With a click, a not too big empty mountain quietly appeared in front of them.
When Wen Leyang encountered the Emei Mountain hinterland at the end, it was so big that the edges of it could not be seen in all directions. However, the Jinjiao Mountain hinterland in front of him was far behind. It was only half the size of a football field at best and could be seen almost at a glance.
As soon as I walked into the heart of the mountain, I let out an unexpected sigh.
In the center of the mountain, there was still a skeleton lying sideways. Wen Leyang was nervous at first, and then felt relieved. The skeleton was thin and small. He was at most 1.45 meters tall when he was alive. Looking at the thin leg bones, When this person was alive, it would have been good if he weighed seventy or eighty pounds.
In the hand of the short corpse, there was still a sword. The light of the sword was cold and cold, and the coldness had not faded away at all due to the years.
What really surprised Tanuki was that it was not pitch black in the middle of the mountain. A faint light was slowly coming in from the slanting thorns. Although it was weak, it was extremely eye-catching in the surrounding darkness.
The golden monkey ignored the bones and carefully observed the crack that allowed the outside light to penetrate deep into the mountain.
The crack was long and narrow, only half an inch wide and thick as a fingernail, but the gap was smooth and neat. After a moment, there was a sudden bang, and the golden monkey sat down on the ground: "This is... a sword mark!" The expression on the monkey's face was helpless. To describe it in words, if Fei Fei was there, he would definitely take a picture of it and take it back as a subject to study.
The power of the sword pierced the Golden Horn Peak diagonally!
No matter how ignorant Wen Leyang is, he can still understand the power of this sword!
Tuo Xie doesn't use a sword, Hong Ke is a monster... Who is this short corpse? He actually has such magical powers. Tuo Xie fights his way into Lili Mountain, and in the final battle, the enemy is so powerful!
Several people gathered around the short corpse. As soon as Changli stretched out her hand to touch the long sword in his hand, she suddenly let out a low cry, swayed and took a few steps back, and a watery color spread quickly from her fingertips, layer by layer. Wave up.
poisoned.
Even with Chang Li's demonic cultivation, he was unable to resolve it despite all his strength. He watched as the layer of light blue water slowly spread from his fingers to his wrist...
Wen Leyang didn't know this kind of poison, and there was no way to resolve it. However, in terms of the water element, there is probably nothing in the world that is more honest than the poison of firecrackers. However, the poison that Changli was poisoned was obviously entangled with other things. The toxin, when mixed with it, is even much sharper than Wen Leyang's life-and-death poison.
His expression was extremely weird, and he actually smiled at Wen Leyang: "I didn't expect that I would be poisoned to death by him..."
Wen Leyang could not spare the time to express his feelings with Changli. After trying seven or eight poison-repelling techniques but still to no avail, he gritted his teeth and grabbed Changli's catkin which had completely turned into aqua blue. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)