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Chapter 318 Broken Holy Mountain (2)

The Holy Mountain was named by the ancestors of the Great Wilderness and established the temple for thousands of years...

There are not many people who are qualified to stay in the temple on weekdays, so it is difficult to become lively. In the generation of the old people in the temple, he has been in seclusion for many years. Menghanbaku is always willing to sit by the Yonghe River and meditate, so naturally it becomes even more deserted.

Tonight the top of the Temple Mountain is particularly lively. In addition to the fireworks in the sky, the Holy Mountain also seems to have become a frequent crater, which always vibrates from time to time.

People fighting on the holy mountain are already used to this kind of shock.

However, this time it seemed too intense and the intensity could not be held firm.

Li Yi is a very ordinary person, but his sword is indeed too extraordinary. He had already entered the realm of magical power with one knife before, and this knife was bursting out all the sword intentions of the realm of magical power, and even overdrawing all the power in his body.

After the knife was slashed, he felt his whole body lightening and his feet softening, and his whole body was extremely depressed.

Thousands of feet high and towering into the clouds, a huge gully cracked open on the top of the Holy Mountain. The cracks separated from the left and right are unfathomable in the middle of the cracks, as if this knife penetrated directly into the bottom of the Holy Mountain.

As the sky shook and the earth swayed, a roar rang through the eardrums. As the target of this sword, the old man in the temple distorted his facial features together with a serious expression.

The Great Wilderness totem at the middle of the eyebrows also twisted and bulged three folds, forming the word "Chuan".

A drop of blood red dripped in the character "Chuan", flowing quickly across his young cheeks, dripping from his chin while drawing a red line.

The old man spread his palm and caught the drop of blood, but the drop of blood seemed to leave only a faint red dot in his palm lines, and quickly passed through, as if he ignored his body.

Finally, the drop of blood fell into the soil that had not yet broken in front of his feet. There was a loud bang, and countless dust flew. Countless thick blood vessels spread out on the cliffs on the mountain top under his feet.

In a very short period of time, the thick blood vessels formed seemingly meaningless lines, which spread like crazy vines on the holy cliff.

When the bloodline passed through the huge canyon that Li Yi slashed with a knife, the momentum of the knife stopped, and the huge canyon that cracked was closing.

Li Yi, who was already very confident, looked in vain in his eyes. He looked at the incredible scene in front of him and the blood vessels that covered the mountain top. He knew in his heart that he could not defeat the old man in the temple!

Looking from mid-air, the space above the Holy Mountain Cliff Square was outlined by blood lines, which was the Great Wilderness Totem!

The last stroke of the Great Wilderness Totem was finally fulfilled at this time. The old man who returned to his prime quickly grew older at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed like he was just two short breaths. He was already like he used to be, but this aging did not stop. His skin became more and more shriveled, and even old-fashioned spots appeared on his cheeks. His waist became more and more hunched, and his hunch became few inches shorter, and his body became thinner, making the robe he was wearing became more and more tolerant.

It is obvious that the old man in the Temple did not want to use this attack until the last moment. Because after this attack, it seemed that he had only a short year before his life ended.

But a year is better than not. The old man in the Temple thought of killing all the people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty first, and then thinking about some ways to survive in a desperate situation. He might not be able to survive. He lifted his left hand that had just passed through the blood.

His left hand palm has no palm lines, and there is only a shrinking totem of the Great Wilderness. He laughed, but lost a big tooth. He couldn't help but make an old but leaky voice and said to himself: "I'm old, I'm old!"

At this time, the top of the mountain was already covered by the Great Wilderness totem.

Li Yi and Yang Qing stopped their steps and looked at the old palm. However, Yu Guang looked at the huge gap slowly closing as if they had come alive, making it hard to describe all the emotions in his heart.

Huang Zhenfeng and Xu Sande shouted in unison: "Go!"

But the scream came too late, as if everything was too late, and the Great Wilderness totem in the old man in the temple flew out of his palm!

The Great Wilderness Totem, like a palm print, broke away from the old man's palm, but it was not as fast as people imagined. Instead, it slowly flew to the left side of the cliff, without even attacking Li Yi and others.

Li Yi and the other two were shocked, understanding that the totem was probably looking for Xiaodao.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao, who was hiding beside him, felt a sudden coldness in his whole body, as if the huge sense of crisis locked by some dangerous creature filled his heart.

Zhang Xiaodao did not intend to fight the old man in the temple before. Not to mention that his body had been seriously overdrawn, it was difficult to lift a finger. But after continuously activate the Divine Wheel, the huge lack of energy and spirit made him unable to concentrate.

So he chose to rest decisively, just holding the trivial cone to rest. As long as he hid beside him, it would be difficult for the old temple man who had no time to perceive him carefully, and the difficulty in discovering him meant that he might appear next to the old temple man at any time and give a fatal blow.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaodao believes that his secret hiding was the greatest help to the situation.

And what he was thinking was right, but the old man in the Temple who was not willing to die was sacrificed and then he had no choice but to escape.

At this time, the Great Wilderness totem that seemed to be just a small talisman seal was locked directly on him. Zhang Xiaodao felt that the old man in the Temple looked down on him too much.

But in fact, the choice of the Temple Old Man was not wrong.

After Duanshan's sword, Li Yi must be at the end of his strength. The remaining three people are all in the realm of the Mystery of Life, so he naturally has the confidence to kill.

Although Yang Qing held the Zuo Shen Cone, which seemed to be able to reverse the situation, Yang Qing obviously did not have the ability to approach him. The only person who could hold the Zuo Shen Cone and cause danger to him was Zhang Xiaodao.

Choosing to kill Zhang Xiaodao first is indeed the wisest choice now.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao no longer had any ability to block the slow wilderness totem. After he stood up, he felt that his whole body could no longer move for a second step, and he was completely imprisoned!

This imprisonment has been completed invisibly, and the invisible magical power has bound Zhang Xiaodao's hands and feet!

Cold sweat slid wildly on his forehead like rain, and a feeling of dying appeared in his heart.

This feeling is very bad. At least for Zhang Xiaodao, if he doesn't even give him a chance to fight and can only watch himself die, he will feel extremely frustrated.

At the same time, Li Yi, who was as pale as paper, surged with a mouthful of blood, and the ordinary long sword in his hand suddenly cut out the greatest power he could burst out at this time.

Xu Sande ran rapidly on the cliff square covered with the totems of the Great Wilderness. However, when he surpassed the slow totem and was about to block Zhang Xiaodao, his feet suddenly stopped. He looked shocked and understood why Zhang Xiaodao was motionless. This space was completely estranged, forming huge barriers one after another. At this time, he wanted to go to Zhang Xiaodao. He had to break through the barrier. Even if the totem was slow, he would definitely come to Zhang Xiaodao before him!

Yang Qing threw out the sharp thorn in his hand without hesitation. At the same time, Wang Daniu saw this scene on the top of the mountain and was anxious. He suddenly supported his body, as if countless small knives were cutting his flesh and blood in his body, but he still stood up and took a step forward. A dog chewed on the ground.

At this critical moment, it seems that everyone wants to save Zhang Xiaodao.

Huang Zhenfeng didn't. He used his energy to slash his sword into the sky. The sword light quickly came to the top of the sky like a meteor. It suddenly exploded before the full moon, and the majestic energy burst out and countless waves of air spread!

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao was still unable to move. Li Yi's sword and Yang Qing met the Great Wilderness Totem not far from him. The Great Wilderness Totem just trembled slightly, and the sword energy disappeared invisible. The sharp thorn suddenly fell to the ground.

But Zhang Xiaodao was not panicked because Huang Zhenfeng slashed into the sky!

Li Yi had said before that the gentleman had the second and third swords, but the old man in the temple thought this was completely a strategic deception.

However, when Li Yi and Huang Zhenfeng made the most tacit cooperation at this time, Li Yi used his sword energy to delay the speed of the Great Wilderness Totem, and Huang Zhenfeng used all the preserved energy to give him a signal.

The old man in the temple knew that this might be true, so he couldn't help but raise his head in horror. He really couldn't figure out how Mr. Li Zizhi could have a sword without restraint across thousands of miles.

Li Zizhi knew that he could not unscrupulously cross thousands of miles to shoot his sword, so he walked very quickly, but he still left a sentence for the asceticism and took Yi Chuan straight to the Great Wilderness overnight!

Asceticism didn't know why Li Zizhi was so anxious. He was just surprised why the people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty had such a big move and didn't need to communicate, but he relied on tacit understanding. But seeing that the husband was leaving so urgently, he understood that the husband was afraid that he would not be sure whether Li Yi and others would really climb the Holy Mountain.

So Li Zizhi rushed to the Great Wilderness in a hurry, and understood that the closer this sword was to the Great Wilderness, the less he lost.

With Li Zizhi's foot strength only one hour, he could cross a thousand miles. Yichuan was carried by him like a cargo and headed straight to the Great Wilderness. His ears were filled with the sound of wind and the surrounding scenery was completely blurred.

Slo Town is only a thousand miles away from the Fire Desert. When he had arrived at the border of the Great Wilderness, he felt a magnificent vitality.

Li Zizhi's perception was extremely keen. He could even know that this knife was caused by Huang Zhenfeng through the uniqueness of his vital energy, so he suddenly stopped.

Yichuan fell to the ground, ate the sand all over his mouth, and raised his head dizzyly when he saw the shadows of Li Zizhi closed his eyes.

Li Zizhi knew that the reason why the sword fell from the sky thousands of miles away had reached the point of wandering thoughts.

Huang Zhenfeng's vitality will give him an accurate range, and his thoughts will span thousands of miles to the holy mountain, and quickly sense the enemy's direction on the holy mountain.

When he quickly locked in the old man in the temple, Yichuan felt a sharp sword intent shot into the sky from Li Zizhi's open eyes. He didn't know what Li Zizhi's enemy would encounter, but just looked at Li Zizhi's ordinary cheek with a gentle temperament.

At this time, the extraordinary night sky of the Holy Mountain tonight once again rippled with nine layers of clouds, and an extremely sharp long sword fell down the Holy Mountain at a speed of one thousandth of a breath.

The old man in the Temple raised his head and knew that the holy mountain was going to break this time! (To be continued...)
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