At the foot of the mountain, many innate experts who were about to kill the Ziguang Flood Dragon all changed their expressions slightly when they heard the roar.
"There is also a powerful monster!" The long-browed old monk shouted in a low voice.
Many innate powerhouses are on alert. To them, a purple dragon is not a big threat.
Sudden-
A huge black-purple phantom instantly burst out from the big hole in the broken mountain wall.
"there!"
All the innate powerhouses looked at the hole, but the huge phantom had disappeared.
"call!"
The wind suddenly rises!
At the same time, a huge halo of blue light appeared in the sky above the sergeants of the Silver Dragon Army and many innate powerhouses. This made Guyong, the old monk with long eyebrows, Ying Haojiang, Wang Kehou and a large group of innate powerhouses all look up at the sky, and under the torches of many Silver Dragon Army sergeants, everyone could barely see clearly.
That's a cloud!
Just less than a hundred meters above the crowd, a cloud cluster covering the sky gathered out of thin air. The cloud cluster had a faint blue halo. In this cloud cluster, one could faintly see a winding and huge body, and the black and purple dragon scales also appeared. Clearly visible, the body swims slowly.
"This is-"
Everyone held their breath.
Suddenly, a huge dragon's head pierced through the clouds and stared down.
The head of the flood dragon with two forked dragon horns, the crystal white dragon beard hung down, and the pair of huge golden pupils swept down to a large group of tiny humans.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"Void-level monster!" Ying Haojiang's face changed drastically, "This is a big mess, behind this purple light dragon, there is a virtual-level dragon!"
"How can you be so unlucky! It's terrible." Many innate powerhouses turned pale, facing the gaze of this terrifying flood dragon, no one dared to move arbitrarily. The first one to move is likely to be attacked by monsters. Void Realm Monster Beast, it's too scary. The most powerful among monsters is the Void Realm... the most powerful among human beings is the realm of the strongest beyond the Void Realm.
And monsters that are comparable to the Void Realm can also communicate with the world and use the power of the world.
However, being able to fly in the sky means that communication and understanding of the world has reached an extremely high level. Ordinary Void Realm masters, using the power of heaven and earth, cannot fly in the sky.
"Aww~~"
The dragon looked at the injured purple dragon, and the purple dragon also raised its head to look at the huge dragon in the sky, roaring softly. At the same time, "Huh!" A cloud floated down, enveloping the purple light dragon that had been hit hard below, and sent the purple light dragon to the cave in the mountain wall.
Ziguang Flood Dragon roared and jumped into the pool.
"It's it, the monster 'Zixi'! When Emperor Yu controlled the water, the monster 'Zixi' made waves!" Ying Haojiang suddenly exclaimed.
The face of the long-browed old monk changed, and he took a closer look: "It is different from what is recorded in the book. The color of the dragon scales has changed. It used to be purple. Now it has become black and purple... Also, its body is much bigger. But this purple Xi monster Beasts, but they existed in the tribal era, are they still alive?"
In the books, before the unification of Emperor Yu, it is generally called the tribal era.
"It's been so many years, of course it's going to change." Ying Haojiang paled, "It's over, this old guy is still alive, monsters can live better than humans, now, who can cure it? I hope the old man will respect his identity , will not care about us."
For monsters at the Void Realm level, the eight major sects will collect this information.
However, from ancient times to the present, there are only a dozen or so recorded monsters that have reached the Void Realm level, and most of them were thousands of years ago. Monster beasts like turtles and dragons may have a long lifespan, but other monsters may have a longer lifespan than humans, but they are not as exaggerated as turtles and dragons.
Most of the Void Realm monsters in history should have died of old age.
Living Void Realm monsters are very rare. And all of them are hiding, communicating with the world, and practicing seriously.
"Aww~~"
The dragon 'Zixi' that existed in the tribal era opened its big mouth at this moment.
"Run away!" The shrill shout sounded immediately.
"Escape!" Gu Yong also roared angrily.
"Everyone, run away." All the soldiers of the Silver Flood Dragon Army also fled desperately.
The innate powerhouses who have always been worried and feared and hoped that this virtual world exists and can not do anything, are like ants on a hot pot at this moment, one by one desperately fleeing in all directions, they did not swarm in one direction. Because they knew very well that if they fled in one place, they would definitely be killed by the monster 'Zi Xi' at once.
"Hoo hoo~~~"
A purple cold wind spewed out from the mouth of the flood dragon 'Zixi', and scattered down like a hurricane.
The human beings who were flying, were affected by the purple cold wind, and their bodies were frozen stiff, and then turned into flying ash, leaving no scum.
"Island owner!"
A shrill cry sounded.
Gu Yong, who was flying away, glanced at the distance. His junior brother, General Lan, was frozen in ice, and then there was a "click" sound, and then he also turned into flying ash. "Escape, escape! Escape!!!" Gu Yong couldn't think of anything else in his mind, and ran desperately, reaching the maximum speed.
Half of the double-headed mountain was also frozen into flying ash. Suddenly, a golden turtle crawled out of the rocky cave.
"Roar~~" the golden dragon turtle raised its head and roared.
The huge head of Jiaolong 'Zixi' turned around, and his golden pupils stared at the old dragon tortoise.
"Ho, ho ho~~" the golden dragon turtle roared a few more times.
Jiaolong 'Zixi' finally closed his mouth, first looked around, and finally roared at the golden dragon turtle, then flew over. Then, the golden dragon tortoise and the dragon 'Zixi' went in together along the entrance of the rocky cave and disappeared.
"The Zixi Flood Dragon is gone!"
The innate powerhouses stopped one after another and looked around one by one.
"Uncle! Where are you?"
"Brother!"
Shouts sounded, and the innate powerhouses scattered and fled were looking for their companions one by one. Facing everything that was like a nightmare just now, they had no choice but to flee.
…
late at night.
Two hours have passed since the catastrophe. Yes, it's a 'catastrophe', whether it's for those innate powerhouses, or for the Silver Dragon Army on Qinghu Island. It existed in the tribal era, and the monster 'Zixi', which once fought against Emperor Yu, completely collapsed these strong men with just one breath.
"Uncle, the twelve arhats came here, and there are only five left. My third junior brother and uncle are all dead. When we escaped before, one of the two tripods we brought was frozen into fly ash. I'm the only one left." A bald purple-robed monk's face was full of sadness.
The long-browed old monk looked at the other four monks around him.
Who would have thought that there was nothing to lose in Emperor Yu's treasure this time, but so much was lost in front of that monster 'Zi Xi'.
"This is unavoidable. The other major sects also suffered great losses. Only one of the two tripods of the Ying family is intact. Only one tripod of the Sheri Mountain was frozen and destroyed." Elder Changmei The monk looked at Guyong in the distance, "This time, Guyong is the worst one. Let's go, let's leave Dayan Mountain."
Five monks from Mani Temple left.
Many people from other sects had already left. After Demani Temple left and the Ying family members left, only Qinghu Island people were left around.
"Island Master!" A commander of the Silver Flood Dragon Army ran over, seeing Gu Yong sitting on the grass with a gloomy face, the commander was also terrified.
"How much is the loss?"
Guyong shouted coldly.
"More than 11,000 soldiers of our Silver Dragon Army have died, and there are no bones left." The commander of the Silver Dragon Army said, "Half of the Shuangtou Mountain has been turned into fly ash, and within three miles at the foot of the mountain, there is not a single tree Plants, any creature that survives, all die! Anyone who does not escape from this area is dead. Within three miles, the ground of the mountain is sunken for a full ten feet."
If it is daytime, it can be seen with the naked eye.
It was a huge deep pit with a radius of nearly three miles.
"Back off." Gu Yong said in a low voice.
"Yes, Island Master." The leader quickly retreated.
Gu Yong looked at Zhao Danchen beside him: "This time, we lost more than 11,000 silver sergeants! The law enforcement elders dispatched, plus the iron elder who died in Yanjiang City, totaled fourteen! Now, only You and me!" While fleeing for their lives, the other three elders did not escape at all.
"My right arm is broken, and my strength has been greatly damaged." Zhao Danchen looked ugly!
How many innates are there in the entire Qinghu Island? Most of them are dead!
"Teng Qingshan!"
Gu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure, he must know that there are two flood dragons in this deep pool, otherwise, he would jump into this one without escaping from other pools? The method is ruthless, ruthless enough! I, Gu Yong, swear , don’t kill him... I, Gu Yong, swear not to be human, I swear not to be human!!!”
Zhao Danchen's heart was also burning with anger.
Qinghu Island's thousand-year-old foundation, this time, lost most of the innate powerhouses, and the Yinjiao army died over ten thousand, a loss that has never been seen before.
"When I return to Qinghu Island, I will definitely offer a reward to kill him in the entire Kyushu land!" Gu Yong was about to burst into tears, "I want him to sleep unsteadily, eat in fear of being poisoned by others, and live in fear. Until he is killed! I want him to have no place to stand in the entire Kyushu!"
The whole world offered a reward for killing Teng Qingshan!
This killing, regardless of the means, all kinds of insidious means of killing in the land of Kyushu, but emerge in endlessly.
…
Early the next morning.
The Black Armored Army was advancing inside the Dayan Mountain, heading out of the mountain, Yan Motian and Zhuge Yuanhong walked side by side.
Yan Motian exclaimed: "Last night, the Silver Flood Dragon Army on Qinghu Island was severely injured, and there were countless casualties. The spies came to report that there was a place that was completely razed to the ground within about three miles. Not even a blade of grass, a tree None! The whole ground is sunken for a full ten feet!"
"I was in the camp, and I heard screams and shouts over there." Zhuge Yuanhong looked ahead, "I don't know if Qingshan is okay."
"I can't think of a way to silence even a blade of grass within three miles. Who can do it." Yan Motian exclaimed in a low voice, "There must be a big event, maybe Qingshan is really alive."
"Suzerain, Suzerain."
A figure came quickly.
"Qinghu?" Zhuge Yuanhong asked, "What's the matter with you?" Because of Teng Qingshan's relationship, he was very familiar with Teng Qinghu.
"Sect Master, I have something important to report." Teng Qinghu said in a low voice.
"Oh?" Zhuge Yuanhong was a little surprised.
"Before Qingshan left, he once told me...that there is a treasure hidden in a certain place, and let me tell the suzerain." Teng Qinghu whispered, Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he quickly realized... this What would the treasure be, a trace of ecstasy could not help appearing on his face.
"Junior brother, you take the army first, I have something to do, come here later." Zhuge Yuanhong immediately ordered loudly, and the commander 'Pang Shan' responded immediately.
"Qinghu leads the way, Elder Yan, let's go."
Under the leadership of Qinghudi, Zhuge Yuanhong and Elder Yan rushed to the place where Teng Qingshan buried the rock wine jar.
"The crooked neck tree." Qinghu found the crooked neck tree all at once.
"Three feet to the north, two feet underground!" Qinghu immediately judged the location, "Sovereign, baby, it's only two feet underground here."
Zhuge Yuanhong immediately pulled out the Qingfeng sword on his back. First, the withered and fallen leaves were blown away, and then the Xiantian Zhenyuan drummed on the Qingfeng sword, and a large amount of sand was thrown out. Zhuge Yuanhong controlled the innate true essence very precisely, and when he found the rock wine jar, he stopped.
"This is… "
Zhuge Yuanhong's innate true energy flew out of the rock wine jar and landed in Zhuge Yuanhong's hands.
Very rough rock wine jar, obviously handmade, without any particular attention, and also very rough cork.
"Bah!" The big cork was pulled out.
Zhuge Yuanhong took a closer look, and couldn't help but turn red on his face. Then he stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly, smelled it at the tip of his nose, and even licked it to feel the effect. Immediately revealed the color of ecstasy.
"It's the spirit of the North Sea, really the spirit of the North Sea." Zhuge Yuanhong was extremely excited.
"The treasure left by Qingshan is really the spirit of the North Sea?" Yan Motian also couldn't believe it, "The two tripods that Qingshan brought so many innate masters to find are..."
"It's fake, of course it's fake." Qinghu also said beside him.
Holding the rock wine jar, Zhuge Yuanhong took three deep breaths in a row before he calmed down his excitement: "With so many spirits of the North Sea... I can select many outstanding disciples from Guiyuanzong, and train them, just like Yuhuangmen." It's like cultivating disciples. At that time... I, Gui Yuanzong, will become much stronger than now. There is hope to surpass Qinghu Island, and there is hope to surpass Qinghu Island!!!"
"Aoyama!"
Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the sky, "Gui Yuanzong will never forget the great favor you have given Gui Yuanzong..." Zhuge Yuanhong, Yan Motian, and Qinghu were all worried at the moment...
Aoyama, are you still alive
…
More than 600 miles away from Dayan Mountain, there is an official road.
Riding on an old yellow-maned horse, a young man in a turban is walking unsteadily on the official road. Next to him, there is a caravan.
"Brother Qin Wei, you really suit my temper. Let's go to the front inn and have a few drinks."
"That's natural. I have to take care of you, Zhang, on this journey." The young man wearing a turban spoke with an accent from Youyan people in the north.
The young man wearing a turban looked back and said silently in his heart: "Jiangning County, Yuanzong... goodbye. Master, I have entrusted all my people to you, father, mother... forgive me for being unfilial, I can't take care of you by my side... "
Chapter Six: A Horse Travels the World