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Chapter 317 Broken Holy Mountain (1)

It was not a weapon in Yang Qing's hand, but a sharp and thorny object with a talisman and a carved talisman...

This spike is very familiar to the old man in the temple because it is one of the few precious spiritual objects left by the older generation of the Great Wilderness.

Just like that red sword.

The Red Wilderness Sword is the array eye on the holy mountain, providing sufficient protection for the holy mountain, and this spike is the divine weapon in the hands of the Great Wilderness Temple. It was used to nail a master in the magical power realm to a stone wall for twenty years.

The master's name is Mengcha, who was born in the Qiyun tribe. During the battle to wash Qiyun, the old people in the temple joined forces with Menghan Baku to imprison him. The reason for imprisoning him was that one day he would understand that he was a man from the Great Wilderness and would fight for the Great Wilderness.

But it was obvious that Mengcha did not surrender. Later, he chose to die himself and even dispersed his own vitality in the world, indirectly providing Zhang Xiaodao with a powerful foundation for vitality.

However, the old man in the Temple never thought that the former son of the Great Wilderness, Tuoba Lie, had coveted this person and found Mengcha, but he was frightened by Li Yi and kept silent about the matter.

But Yang Qing took out a God-locking cone, which showed that there were three remaining in the wooden box behind her, and this set of God-locking cone is now in her hands.

No one knows the power of the Sect Cone than the old man in the Temple. If he is penetrated by this cone, he will not be able to turn the world back. How could he not be shocked?

When Yang Qing saw the pale face of the old man in the temple, he knew that he had taken out the triad cone to have a shocking effect.

Fighting is never an easy thing. It is a period when the old man in the Temple has obtained the totem of the Great Wilderness in an extremely powerful period. If he is allowed to play freely, the more he fights, the more he fights, she is not sure whether Li Yi can still stand stalemate with him even if he fights desperately.

After the trivial god cone is revealed, the old man in the temple will be afraid of its power and shrink his hands and feet. This will make Li Yi's next battle much easier and will also affect this duel that concerns the world.

Li Yi naturally understood Yang Qing's intentions. He quickly adjusted his breathing in a short period of time and looked at the eyes of the old man in the temple seriously, as if guessing the meaning of the expression in his pupils.

The old man in the temple quickly returned to normal and opened his plump lips and said, "So even if the cone of the god is in your hands, you can't touch me, and you can't penetrate this cone through my body."

His words were very calm, but Yang Qing and Li Yi knew that he was afraid. Li Yi looked at Zhang Xiaodao in the sky with deep meaning: "So what if you come to you in an instant?"

The old man in the temple suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiaodao seemed to have some magical ability of the North God Sect, which seemed to be able to cross space. His barrier powers naturally could not be blocked.

Yang Qinglu raised her neck and shouted: "Xiaodao, come down quickly!"

Zhang Xiaodao in the air didn't hear Yang Qing's call without urging his vitality. He was concentrating on fighting.

Zhang Xiaodao's movement frequency was getting faster and faster. All the space he moved in the air left a line of fire. At this time, the two had already fought for a cup of tea. At the high speed, the night sky seemed to be randomly drawn by a brush with flames.

Schendari was gradually exhausted, and the wrinkles on his old cheeks seemed to be weathered. The wrinkles were more and more profound. The background of the old face without a trace of expression became whiter and whiter, and he felt more and more that he seemed not far from death.

All of this stems from his stupid desire to kill Zhang Xiaodao and choosing to fight.

Since Zhang Xiaodao walked out of the Tower of Heaven for the second time, the top figure in the prosperous Tang Dynasty knew that once he entered the Mystery of Life, he might be the most terrifying Mystery of Life in the world.

Zhang Xiaodao has not only entered the Five Elements, but has mastered Yin and Yang. Even a master at the peak of magical powers. With his invincible pig-killing sword, his fusion of spiritual powers, and his endless fighting methods, he will inevitably see his elbows or die quietly.

What's more, Schenda Japan is not good at facing head-on duels. He has no momentum under his defense all the way. In the sky, he is like a young eagle that has just learned to fly and is chased by a goshawk that has soared in the sky for some years.

This resistance was destined to not last for too long. A pair of fire wings with hot temperatures flapped hard, and they circled dozens of times before maintaining a safe distance from Sqindari!

A tornado composed of flames appeared in the air, and the center of the tornado was Schendari.

Schendari showed despair on his face, and all the spaces that could escape were blocked by the scorching fire, and he could not pass through the fire. Once he forced himself to cross it, the slurry contaminated on his body would melt him into a white bone.

Obviously, Zhang Xiaodao did not intend to wait for Siqindari to fly into the flames. His body easily passed through the increasingly violent tornado fire. At this time, Siqindari in front of him was sweating profusely due to the rapid increase in temperature.

A drop of sweat happened to slide into his eyes at this moment. At the moment when the discomfort appeared, Zhang Xiaodao's pig-killing knife had already attacked.

Schendari quickly drew a huge shield and thrust hard on his cheek. The pig-killing knife and shield made a loud noise. He fell suddenly, but stopped before the tornado fire, and was only a little bit away to melt into white bones.

The moment a trace of luck spread to his heart, he didn't have time to paint and saw Zhang Xiaodao appear suddenly in front of him.

Zhang Xiaodao's cheeks were almost inhuman, and it looked even more terrifying against the backdrop of the fiery red light.

At the critical moment, Schendari had no time to paint, but had no time to penetrate his body with a huge force, causing a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of blood spurted out was a painting!

Zhang Xiaodao's pig-killing knife slashed on the blood-colored painting and could not continue to fall, but at this moment he smiled.

The corners of his mouth smiled raised, and they were connected to the slurry scar on his cheek, which was extremely ferocious.

The Pig Killing Knife no longer falls, but uses the greasy knife to slap it hard. Schendari, who feels the huge power through the painting, fell into the tornado flames!

Wang Daniu, who was tilting his head, saw an object breaking through the flames in the moment when he saw the flames appearing in the night sky. He couldn't help but look tight, but he saw a human figure covered in flames.

The burning humanoid fell rapidly, but it was very fast, and it was much thinner in the blink of an eye. After a white bone with flames left his body, the entire skeleton shattered instantly and scattered down to the top of the mountain!

At this time, another ball of flame fell rapidly, turned into a red line and came to the top of the mountain, and to Wang Daniu.

Wang Daniu knew that the flame was Zhang Xiaodao, so he did not look back at the battle traces of Zhang Xiaodao in the sky. Suddenly, he had a strong desire to freeze the night sky and see the scenery!

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The top ten golden tribe warriors on the ladder were completely blocked by two hundred Qiyun warriors. No matter how brave they were, they seemed unable to penetrate this seemingly thin human wall.

The explosion on the top of the mountain shocked their hearts, and the battle between Zhang Xiaodao and Schendari in the night sky was seen clearly by the soldiers who fell on the ladder to the end and could not participate in the battle.

This will undoubtedly bring a strong sense of inner frustration to the warriors of the top ten golden tribes. As the warriors ahead were unable to break out of the gap in the Qiyun tribe, their morale became increasingly depressed.

But they would never have thought that at this moment, there was only one old temple man left on the holy mountain, and the rest died tragically on the top of the mountain.

After Zhang Xiaodao landed on the ground, all the magical powers on his appearance disappeared instantly, his face was as pale as paper. The battle in the night sky seemed dazzling and gorgeous, but it seriously overdrawd his body.

He breathed in the cold air in big mouthfuls, but his heart suddenly became cold.

This cold must have its roots. Zhang Xiaodao raised his head and saw the other end of the battle group. His perception told him that this was the strong murderous intent of the old man in the temple to him.

When Xu Sande and Huang Zhenfeng saw Zhang Xiaodao successfully killing Siqindari, they naturally joined the battle group. Their role was to constantly destroy the magical barriers of the old man in the temple, like a pioneer in the road, waiting for the attack of Li Yi, the commander Li Yi to be fatal.

At this time, Yang Qing rushed forward side by side with Li Yi, showing her strength at least in the realm of the Life Xuan Realm, and the spikes in her hand attracted Zhang Xiaodao's attention.

Zhang Xiaodao once saw the spike, in a place called Fanshan, and even saw the owner who had been pierced by the spike, the handsome man in the Great Wilderness who gave him a lot of energy accumulation!

As if he noticed Yang Qing's intention, Zhang Xiaodao stood up and saw Yang Qing's jade arm suddenly turn back, take out another sharp thorn, and throw it towards Zhang Xiaodao.

The moment when the spike was thrown out, Li Yi, Huang Zhenfeng and Xu Sande simply increased the attack, leaving the old man in the temple with no time to snatch it.

The spike drew a graceful parabola in the air and fell into Zhang Xiaodao's hand.

It's a bit cold to buy, but it gives people a sense of extreme sharpness.

Zhang Xiaodao looked at the battle group and suddenly laughed foolishly, saying, "Old man, you have to pay attention to your side!"

His words were stimulated by vitality and resounded across the top of the Holy Mountain.

The old man in the temple snorted coldly when he heard this, but Zhang Xiaodao suddenly disappeared in his perception, which shocked him suddenly!

The rhythm of the barrier magic triggered was slowed down half a beat, and Huang Zhenfeng and Xu Sande, who were responsible for opening the road, reduced their pressure sharply. Li Yi and Yang Qing quickly crossed this difficult journey and approached the old man in the temple.

Zhang Xiaodao still did not appear, as if it had evaporated into the world out of thin air.

The old man in the temple had to leave some strength for this. As long as he prepared for the emergencies and left some strength, it would be equivalent to giving the pressure to the four people in front of him less.

When they came to the holy mountain, they completely overturned the temple and killed only the old people in the temple. At this moment when they were about to usher in a great victory, they naturally had to fight desperately.

The old man in the temple was afraid, while the people of the Tang Dynasty began to fight desperately. Naturally, Li Yi quickly appeared in the situation not far from the old man in the temple. Li Yi breathed gently and slashed the ordinary sword again.

This time, the Holy Mountain is divided into two! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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