In the blink of an eye, Holy Mountain begins its ninth year.
In the past nine years, time in the Immortal Realm seemed to have stopped. All the major Immortal Realms were extremely quiet, and people from many forces gathered at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Shenglong Pavilion. Just a year ago, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty was completely furious. The reason was very simple. They received the news that the lives of all the disciples who entered the Holy Mountain were shattered. In other words, just like the Xunxian World back then, the disciples of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty were , all died in
in.
Including the most beloved little prince of Emperor Huaqing, Hua Qingyu.
Therefore, in the last year, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty seemed extremely depressed, and Emperor Huaqing always glared at Emperor Yan with cold eyes.
"Do you think I'm useful?" Emperor Yan sat on the suspended wine table and snorted coldly: "I have already said that there are dangers in the Holy Mountain. If your heirs are incompetent and die inside, I will not be responsible."
"Roar!" Emperor Huaqing let out a low roar, his eyes were red, and he glanced at Emperor Yun and Dragon Alliance Li Chaoyang in the Desolate Immortal Realm: "No matter who dares to kill my descendants of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty like this, I will never let him go. Get over him!"
Feeling the anger, Li Chaoyang still looked elegant, standing on the holy dragon with his hands behind his back, very casually. On the contrary, Emperor Yun of the Desolate Immortal Territory is a little heavier. In the final analysis, he is not as confident as Li Chaoyang. Back then, his clan was destroyed by the Nine Heavens Immortal Dynasty, and he fled to the Desolate Immortal Territory alone. Over the years, although he has accumulated some strength, but still
It cannot be compared with top forces like Huaqing Immortal Dynasty.
At this moment, the powerful man from the Nine Heavens Immortal Dynasty also glanced at Emperor Yun and showed a teasing smile.
"Emperor Yun, Huaqing Immortal Dynasty and Jiutian Immortal Dynasty seem to be waiting for the end of the Holy Mountain." A powerful Immortal Lord beside Emperor Yun said in a deep voice.
"If we start a war, we will definitely not be our opponents. What is Emperor Yun's plan?" Another Immortal Lord whispered: "Is it possible that we are going to risk our lives for a little person?"
The forces in the Desolate Immortal Realm are not as stable as the Immortal Realm. There are some evil people there who are cruel and ruthless. It is simply impossible for them to fight for the so-called clan members.
Emperor Yun seemed to understand this and narrowed his eyes: "Get ready to go back to the Desolate Immortal Realm." "What about you?" The beautiful woman next to Emperor Yun frowned. Emperor Yun stood in the sky, looking somewhat free and easy. Looking at the Holy Mountain: "I have lived for a long time, and gradually, the edges and corners have been erased by the sky. If that little guy hadn't appeared, I'm afraid I would have forgotten why I wanted to
He escaped to the Desolate Immortal Realm and survived. Since he rekindled my blood, I should risk my life for him once. "
"I'll stay too!" the beautiful woman said softly, and Emperor Yun looked at her in surprise. "You know, sometimes you are really selfish." The beautiful woman glanced at Emperor Yun with a resentful look, her beautiful eyes flashing with emotion: "Most of the people who fled to the Desolate Immortal Realm were killed by Heaven and Earth. Forced by someone who has experienced despair, you are forced by him
The blood that was ignited, but you are the courage that gave me the courage to survive in the Desolate Immortal Realm. "
Emperor Yun's heart trembled slightly. He had lived for so long that he didn't know what heartbeat was. Even in these ten thousand years, he had forgotten why he lived.
Because the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master rekindled his passion, but today, he realized that he had neglected the beautiful woman who had always been by his side.
"If we can go back alive this time, let's have a child of our own." Emperor Yun said softly, and the beautiful woman smiled at the side, extremely beautiful: "Yeah!"
In the Holy Mountain, nine years have passed, endless opportunities have been born, and too many geniuses have fallen and their bones are buried here.
When Chu Yan descended the ladder to heaven, Chumen's momentum also rose rapidly, just like when Duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong returned, they were rising like the sun.
For a time, the situation at the foot of the Holy Mountain was like one third of the world. It’s just that in the past year, the Holy Mountain has been slightly quiet. There will be conflicts among the three disciples, but they are not serious and they all restrain each other. The Chumen disciples have been guarding the foot of the temple ladder. Many geniuses have returned to the temple according to what Chu Yan said. Tried it
Climbing the ladder for the first time is indeed rewarding, and it can be regarded as a happy event. At night, we often drink and chat, which is very happy.
In the past year, Chu Yan has been practicing, regardless of worldly affairs. He has become a ninth-level saint for the first time, and all aspects of his strength need to be consolidated.
He had just come out of seclusion on this day, and the power in his body turned into thunder and entered his body. He saw Ye Xun and Wangfeng walking side by side towards him.
"Brother!" Wangfeng shouted forward, and Chu Yan stood up: "How is your practice?" "Hey, do you want to give it a try?" Wangfeng rubbed his palms excitedly, Chu Yan nodded with a smile, and Wangfeng stepped forward. Taking a step forward, the magic halberd in his hand soared into the sky, disturbing the sky, and came towards Chu Yan from a distance, like a real demon god.
Halberd.
Chu Yan stood there and felt a strong holy intention from the halberd, as if he were a demonic saint, with a righteous heart and no regard for the world's eyes. He was very majestic.
"Buzz!" Chu Yan's demonic hand deduced, and the sky-cutting sword struck down. With a bang, the ground trembled, and he looked at Wangfeng with a smile: "He is the top saint."
"Yes." Wangfeng smiled happily: "Senior Brother Lin Ang and Senior Brother Ye Xun are faster than me, and they broke through a month ago."
The two broke through, and Chu Yan was also sincerely happy. Ye Xun said from the side: "This year, the people from the Jiuxiao team have been guarding outside, secretly spying on us, probably looking for opportunities to take action."
"These bastards have been like this since senior brother forced them back that day. Do you really think we are afraid of them? Senior brother, now that we have broken through to the top saints, when are we going to kill them?" Wangfeng cursed in displeasure.
Chu Yan looked up, his eyes flashed with coldness.
"Just now!"
After waiting for a year, it’s almost over. There is some hatred and it’s time to settle things.
"Give me my order to assemble the troops and prepare for the expedition." Chu Yan was no longer polite. During the years he was on the Holy Mountain, the Jiuxiao team had been oppressing him. Last time, they even came to the city. Now, it's tit for tat.
Wangfeng's eyes flashed and he said excitedly: "Okay! I can't wait for a long time. I'll tell everyone now!" Logically speaking, after passing the ladder to heaven, the trip to the Holy Mountain has ended long ago, but the geniuses of all parties still remain. The reason for refusing to leave here is that everyone understands that although the road to heaven has ended, there seems to be one less real game in the Holy Mountain.
A true war.
And everyone also knows that this battle should not be far away. Since the battle ended a year ago, there has been peace at the foot of the Holy Mountain.
In recent days, the Jiuxiao team has been preparing for war. According to rumors, Jiutian Huanglong has integrated the power of the Immortal King's Taoism into itself and cultivated a unique set of Taoism.
However, on this day, the sky above the Jiuxiao team was suddenly shrouded by a black cloud, causing many geniuses to raise their heads, and then their eyes suddenly shrank, and they were all fixed on that piece of sky. In the distance, I saw a huge golden battleship slowly approaching. The battleship was an immortal-level magic weapon, coming from the Yuqiong Immortal Pavilion. There were mighty figures standing above, each of them magnificent and unparalleled. At the head was a man, dressed in white and followed by
The wind was blowing, he put his hands behind his back, and there was something in his eyes, it was Chu Yan. On Chu Yan's left and right were Ye Xun, Wangfeng, Lin Ang, Feng Shan, Lin Daoyan, Qing Yi and Liu Qingcheng, Yu Qiong Xian'er with Yu Qiong Immortal Pavilion, Chen Le and Xuantian Sect were all there. Behind Chu Yan, there was A red sun hangs high in the sky
, next to the red sun, there is an ice lake, and in the yin and yang, there is a sword full of evil intentions clanking, giving people a powerful deterrent.
"It's Truman! Truman is attacking!" The disciples of Jiuxiao Team reacted very quickly and stood up suddenly.
"Hurry and inform the prince!" a disciple of Jiutian Immortal Dynasty said urgently.
Prodigies kept coming from a distance. Seeing Truman's huge lineup, they were frightened: "Is the war about to begin?"
"Trumen actually took the initiative to attack." Some people couldn't believe it, while others mistakenly thought that Chu Yan had broken through to the immortal position. However, when he detected it with his spiritual sense, he found that it was still the aura of a saint, which puzzled him.
"Chu Yan, are you crazy? My prince is an immortal figure and the Holy Mountain is invincible. You are seeking death by taking the initiative to attack me!" An immortal figure from the Nine Heavens Dynasty stood up in the air and whispered. "Holy Mountain, it's time to settle the matter. Put away your immortal soldiers and give you a chance for a fair duel. Otherwise..." Chu Yan was proud of the world. He waved his hand and slashed out the evil sword. Suddenly, the Jiuxiao team's The hundred-foot city wall was cut off by a sword light
, turned into powder. "This is your result." Chu Yan said calmly. All the top forces present had immortal weapons. However, once the battle of immortal weapons begins, the price will be extremely high. By then, although he has the evil sword, he can kill countless enemies. But the Chumen children will also be subject to
Heavy damage.
Everyone's hearts trembled. As soon as Chu Yan arrived, he asked the other party to put away the immortal soldiers. In everyone's eyes, this was completely asking for trouble.
A year ago, he relied on the immortal soldiers to push back Duanmutong and Jiutian Huanglong. Now if he doesn't borrow the immortal soldiers, where is his confidence?
The Immortal Position of the Nine Heavens Immortal Dynasty condensed his eyes and showed sarcasm. With a wave of his hand, the Immortal Soldiers dissipated. He raised his hand and struck a palm with great power, blasting towards Chu Yan from a distance.
However, at this time, Chu Yan was still standing there, Firth rushed out in one step, silver brilliance intertwined between the sky and the earth, the power of the top saint, and the immortal throne struck a palm, with a bang, the two forces exploded in the air. , each took a step back.
"Kill!" Many strong men from the Jiuxiao team rushed out. Wangfeng, Ye Xun, and Lin Ang all rushed into the battlefield at this time and became top saints, making the two of them stronger. The halberds and demons in their hands were Guns kill everything.
Chu Yan still stood on the battleship, with his hands behind his back, always looking at the central city lord's palace of the Jiuxiao team.
"I didn't expect you to come here on your own initiative." With a whoosh, a figure rushed out of the city lord's palace. Jiutian Huanglong was still wearing a dragon robe, standing opposite Chu Yan.
"Jiutian Huanglong, let's put an end to it." Chu Yan looked at the other party. Jiutian Huanglong raised his head, his eyes filled with strong fighting spirit: "That's exactly what I meant."
The next moment, there was a crashing sound, and Chu Yan flew out in one step, and soon stood above the Jiuxiao City Lord's Mansion. Then he raised his hand, and an infinite force came down. Suddenly, the sky above the two of them was covered by countless golden fairy patterns, and the entire sky changed.
