Within five breaths after that scream, the dozen magic weapons that were originally fighting against Xiang Kuangyan and the other two quickly retreated back.

Xiang Kuangyan couldn't laugh or cry. His six-level first-grade talismans were not as powerful as others' howls! [bsp;   "Hu..."

The mysterious yellow aura that had already dissipated suddenly became richer again, and the nine altars were released again. In the hazy black and yellow mist, something was vaguely brewing.

The thing was ten feet tall, like a cocoon. It was thirty feet high, hanging above the altar.

In the altar, the Tai Chi diagram slowly rotated, and the Bagua on the outside also emitted a faint light. A trace of mysterious yellow aura gua surged out of the Tai Chi Bagua, like a fountain.

And that hazy huge silkworm cocoon is like an egg in a fountain.

Wu Qianshou sneered and said loudly: "Zhang Tianjue, if you forcefully ask the nine gods to overdraw the mysterious yellow energy of the Longhu Mountain veins, it will definitely lead to the fortune of Longhu Mountain falling by another three hundred years. In the next eight hundred years, Longhu Mountain will definitely be in a slump. You are just thinking about it for your own sake, wouldn't you think about it for the descendants of Longhu Mountain?"

Wu Qianshou was the first weapon master in Zhongzhou, and the formation master. He said that even though the two sides were hostile, many monks in Longhu Mountain believed it. The originally calm Longhu Mountain immediately caused a riot.

If Longhu Mountain is really silent for eight hundred years, who will remember Longhu Mountain then? The ancient heritage is passed down, I am afraid that it will become a laughing stock in the entire cultivation world at that time!

Zhang Tianjue is not a single-word position in Longhu Mountain. Although Gu Jizhi has been abolished, there are still many people who are secretly dissatisfied with him.

Just now, his most trusted apprentice Wen Xiling acted recklessly and was destroyed by Wu Luo's mountain protection formation, which made many people even more dissatisfied and felt that he favored villains.

Zhang Tianjue's voice came from the back mountain, stable and distant, full of everyone's demeanor. Although it was pretended, it also made everyone in Longhu Mountain feel a little relieved: "Wu Qianshou, you are the first weapon master in Zhongzhou and a person with great identities. How can you speak nonsense and deliberately disrupt the morale of Longhu Mountain? Don't you feel ashamed of such behavior?"

Wu Qianshou laughed and pointed to the back mountain and said, "Zhang Tianjue, whoever has a clear conscience, who has a ghost in his heart, only you and I know. If I don't quarrel with you, since you have bet on the entire Longhu Mountain, you will definitely not give up. You two fight, but I will tell you clearly today that our goal is you and has nothing to do with Longhu Mountain. My master promised Cao Longbao that he will not move Longhu Mountain. As long as the others in Longhu Mountain do not provoke us, we will never attack them."

Zhang Tianjue's faint voice came again: "Zhang Tianjue is Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain is Zhang Tianjue. I am one with Longhu Mountain, and the nine gods are one with Longhu Mountain. Do you really think that you can kill me, destroy the nine gods and leave safely from Longhu Mountain? What a naive first weapon master in Zhongzhou."

Wu Qianshou's mouth is smelly, but he doesn't know how to bicker. He gets furious after being teased by a few words. This is one of the reasons why Xiang Kuangyan can always seize him. Zhang Tianjue scolded him a few times, and Wu Qianshou immediately couldn't help it again: "You old bastard..."

Wu Luo raised his hand and Wu Qianshou retreated in a bad mood.

Tian Xing, the divine sword in Wu Luo's hand, waved it gently, and drew a silver ring, followed by another one, another one...

It was like a swallow gently passing by the calm lake surface, with its clever claws pointing through the water surface, leaving ripples.

Nine silver rings ripples, but their direction corresponds to the nine altars of Longhu Mountain.

Wu Luo pointed the magic sword again, and based on his breath, he aimed at Zhang Tianjue in the back mountain from afar:

"Zhang Tianjue, do you dare to fight?"

"Zhang Tianjue, are you husband?"

"Zhang Tianjue, have you ever been honest?"

After asking three questions, Wu Luo was as cold as the sound of the ice cliff in the northern border, echoing in Longhu Mountain. The disciples of Longhu Mountain vaguely guessed something was wrong, and Wu Luo seemed to have some clues?

Finally a voice sounded from a certain valley: "Wu Luo, what do you mean? The head sect has already said that he is Longhu Mountain. Are you questioning me Longhu Mountain?!"

Bad tone.

Wu Luo said coldly: "I want to ask your noble sect."

Wu Luo's eyes spurted, like the flames of the sun. His voice suddenly increased several times, and he asked, "Zhang Tianjue, have you captured Gu Muqing? If Gu Muqing has any damage, I will just follow his own words and destroy you Longhu Mountain! Wu Luo said, "One thousand three hundred and sixty-nine people are above and below Longhu Mountain, and his disciples and servants, if one less person is killed, I will fall into the Nine Netherworld Prison forever and will not be reborn!"

Along the Longhu Mountain, the elders of the disciples and elders led the upper and lower courtyards to get the servants, exactly 1,371 people. Apart from Cao Longbao and the dead Wen Xiling, there were still 1,369 people. This Gu Jizhi, who had already been unconscious and had dispersed his skills, was included. The numbers were accurate. Obviously, Wu Luo was prepared and really had a big murderous intent.

Longhu Mountain was uproar: "Master, did you really hijack Gu Muqing?!"

Who is Gu Muqing? Gu Cang's daughter. Gu Cang is the common guest of the nine heavenly gates. Even Longhu Mountain, if you encounter a large celebration, Gu Cang will also invite Gu Cang to attend. If Zhang Tianjue kidnapped Gu Muqing, how could they have the honor to meet Gu Cang in the future?

Zhang Tianjue's voice came again: "Silly! How could I do that!"

Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although Zhang Tianjue had this idea, he had not had time to take action.

Everyone in Longhu Mountain immediately accused Wu Luo of slandering people, which was not done by a gentleman.

Wu Luo ignored the accusations of the people in Longhu Mountain and looked around. In the nine altars, the mysterious yellow aura became more and more dense, and the god general was about to wake up. The divine sword Tianxing in his hand suddenly bounced, and a "clang" sounded.

The magic sword roars on its own, and the fighting spirit is fierce!

He gently stroked the magic sword, showed a trace of a soulmate smile, and then said again in the direction of Zhang Tianjue, the back mountain, "Zhang Tianjue, dare to fight!"

The magic sword pointed from a distance and a momentum soared into the sky. The mysterious and yellow aura densely covered the sky above Longhu Mountain originally blocked the entire sky. However, when the murderous aura rushed, it immediately pierced the sky and revealed a huge gap.

The bright sunshine fell from the gap and enveloped Wu Luo, making him look radiant and extremely majestic.

With murderous aura like a tide, Wu Luo really felt the murderous idea. He released the fierce fighting spirit in his heart through the magic sword Tianxing, and wave after wave.

The green jade-like peaks were swept by his murderous intent, as if they were scraped by a huge scraper. Not only did the thousand-year-old ancient trees growing on the mountain and the ten thousand-year-old vines all shattered and fell off, but even the soil on the surface was peeled off, and the rocks below were also cut off with a layer of stone powder.

The entire front mountain of Longhu Mountain instantly changed from green to black, and the spiritual energy seemed to be about to escape!

In Longhu Mountain, everyone felt the murderous intent, and behind the murderous intent meant the same powerful force.

One wave higher than another, all the Longhu Mountain Gate, regardless of age, sighed in their hearts: No wonder the head sect wanted to gently move the nine gods. If not, who could defeat this god of killing?

Even so, every disciple of Longhu Mountain has absolute confidence in the nine gods of this sect. No matter what, Wu Luo cannot defeat the nine gods of the generals and join forces with the head sect. Wu Luo can only go one way to be defeated and die!

Wu Luo stabbed out with a sword in the air, and the magic sword reflected the sunlight, which made people's eyes bloom. An invisible force passed through the sky above Longhu Mountain and disappeared silently. Just when everyone in Longhu Mountain felt strange, a loud "boom" suddenly came from somewhere behind Longhu Mountain.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain flew into the sky to check, and saw a continuous and magnificent palace on a certain mountain peak, as if it had been ravaged by a big hand and crushed the ground.

"That's the residence of the head sect!"

Wu Luolang roared: "Zhang Tianjue, I will kill your disciple, break your mountain gate, and destroy your home. Can you still endure it? You won't even draw your sword to fight me!"

Wu Luo was aggressive when he entered Longhu Mountain and forced Zhang Tianjue to a dead end step by step. In fact, Wu Luo knew very well that Zhang Tianjue would not do anything with him before the nine gods woke up.

Since that's the case, I'll bully you hard, at least let go of the anger in my heart. Since the Tianmen martial arts performance, Zhang Tianjue has targeted him everywhere. Since Wu Luo has the chance to step on him a few times, he will naturally not be polite.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain were furious: "Wu Luo, don't be arrogant. The nine gods will wake up soon, and then it will be your death!"

The nine altars protect the nine gods, and even Wu Luo can't do it if he wants to attack the nine gods.

Not only did the disciples of Longhu Mountain think so, but Zhang Tianjue also believed this. He kept enduring it, just waiting for the moment when the nine gods awakened, and at that time, he would surely kill Wu Luo and express his feelings.

"boom!"

The one in the middle of the five altars of the front mountain suddenly burst out with a loud sound, like a war drum from ancient times, thick and grand, surpassing the nine heavens of thunder.

The disciples of Longhu Mountain showed joy and bowed to the world together: "The ancestor protects the gods, and the power of the dragon and tiger swept across the Liuhe!"

A five-clawed divine dragon transformed from the mysterious yellow aura rose into the sky and roared and flew around the altar. In the altar, the thing like a cocoon slowly melted away, and the giant general who was eight feet tall stepped out.

The divine dragon transformed by the mysterious and yellow energy in the sky flew down, and the light flashed, turning into a dragon-shaped imprint, shrinking above the eyebrows of the divine general.

The God General's eyes closed were not opened until then. Two golden flames ejected from the God General's eyes.

"Hiss—"

It's half a meter long.
Chapter completed!