The dim sunset is the swan song of the Western Mountains, singing the sadness in the hearts of all living beings and the coolness of the night before dawn.
With the arrival of Su Zhonglou, the oppressive atmosphere around everyone became more solemn. Xiao Yunshan's eyes showed a faint light, fighting like a game, the situation at this moment was completely tilted towards the latter.
"I have heard that Dean Xiao cares about the common people, so I will use these hundreds of millions of people as capital to make a deal with you. If you withdraw from this situation, you Tianyuan will still teach the world in the future."
There was a smile on Su Zhonglou's face, not overbearing or aggressive, only gentle and elegant like a scholar.
"My dean has worked hard for the people for thirty years, but he doesn't dare to worry about all living beings. What qualifications do you have for being inferior to a pig or a dog?"
Kunpeng, the head of Tianfeng Mountain, was beside him, his expression instinctively remained gloomy, and he spoke coldly.
"I am a businessman, and my interests are as important as my life. I will never do anything I am not sure about. Since the mountain leader questions it, I will show everyone the sincerity I bring."
Su Zhonglou smiled and didn't mind. As he pinched his hands, the ground cracked like paper in an instant, and a terrifying shaking feeling came from under his feet, as if there was a giant beast struggling underground.
Xiao Yunshan looked calm and stared forward.
As time passed, the gloominess became more intense, and the cold wind roared and rolled, as if an invisible hand solidified his blood and took his soul away.
Kunpeng was shaken, but he did not retreat. The coldness emanating from his bones made him narrow his eyes.
Countless Yin spirits rose from the deep pit, carrying endless ferocity and ferocious roars. The bones and arms pulled each other, stacking the corpses up and down the stairs, and connected with each other to form a huge prison.
The eighteen floors above reach the sky, and the setting sun monks are cramping and drinking blood.
The eighteenth floor below fell to the ground, and the setting sun stripped the bones and ate the flesh alive.
Moreover, the prison was filled with the smell of death, which was extremely gloomy. The rich blood and pungent smell of corpses melted into the air, blowing in the face with the cold wind.
In the center, there was a huge rotating millstone. The kid threw the leftover corpses into crushing. After noticing the crowd, he lowered the head in his hand.
Red eyes stared at everyone, and weird laughter sounded excitedly.
"It's so cool. You guys came just in time, haha... I have fresh food to eat again."
It cruelly pulled out the heart of the dead body, held it in front of its chest with both hands, and chewed it happily.
Xiao Yunshan said nothing and looked up at Su Zhonglou.
Instead of looking into each other's eyes, Su Zhonglou saw the murderous intent in his eyes and laughed again.
"There is no dishonest business. I am afraid that the business cannot be negotiated, so I have prepared a surprise for you in advance, Mr. Dean?"
Xiao Hanfeng grinned when he heard this, raised his right hand and waved, dozens of corpses of Sunset soldiers fell into the millstone, making the little devil's eyes glow red and boil instantly.
"Xiao Hanfeng, I won't tolerate you under Jiuyou..." Kunpeng's body was trembling, his fingernails were digging into the flesh, and murderous intent rose crazily in his eyes.
When hatred is overwhelming, reason is just a joke in front of desire.
So at this moment, Kunpeng was as fast as thunder, ignoring the distance in space, the roc's sharp claws smashed down, and a strong sharp aura bloomed.
Xiao Hanfeng smiled. The difference in realm between them made him ignore the latter's offensive and just waved his hand. The sharp claws under the sky collapsed inch by inch. Before he could react, the illusory magic sword condensed and penetrated down, ignoring his protection. Kun Peng's whole body was shaken, a shrill howl came from his mouth, and his body rolled back and flew away.
Xiao Yunshan looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
"You know, I come here with sincerity, and I hope you can seriously consider it." As he spoke, Su Zhonglou walked forward calmly, and every breath of his body sent out amazing fluctuations. Even just raising his feet, In an instant, the color of the world changed and everything was distorted.
All Tianyuan Academy disciples around him trembled, instinctively feeling the urge to worship.
"Which powerful person in the Taoist academy gave the order for the sunset catastrophe?" At this moment, amidst the resistance of everyone, Xiao Yunshan showed a profound meaning in his eyes and spoke calmly.
Su Zhonglou in front of him paused.
Perhaps, eyes are the best answer.
After thinking about it, he calmed down, walked over, stood in front of Xiao Yunshan, patted the latter's shoulder, and showed a strange light in his eyes.
"If it weren't for troubled times, I would really like to make you a friend."
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God is roaring, the wind and sand are washing away the bones, and there is no peace in death.
The space with Mobei Mountain as the center was miserable. On the ground, corpses were covered with blood, flesh was hidden in the soil, and the living people were panting in the fishy wind, wishing that their stomachs would be empty.
The strong wind howled, and a variety of spells broke out together. Mobeishan's eyes turned red, and he was already going crazy.
He raised his left hand and swept down with his domineering punch. One punch after another, he killed the elder of the Moyun Sect. Regardless of the pain of his broken arm, he grabbed the merchant alliance's strong man's neck with his right hand and crushed it hard.
As his head flew up, his flesh and blood armored him, and he fought all the way, frantically releasing the pent-up compassion in his heart.
He killed with ferocity, with such madness that he dared not open his eyes in the vast darkness.
All thieves and bandits within a hundred feet radius could not escape death, and all the enemies who came were trembling with fear.
"He can't last long." Someone said in the void. It was one of the ten elders of the Merchant Alliance. He was wearing a silver python sky-swallowing suit, and while his infant-melting cultivation continued to spread, the killing intent in his eyes became colder and colder. .
More strong men came towards this side. Their eyes were indifferent and showed no emotion, and they threw the bronze spears in their hands at the latter's shoulders.
The flesh and blood exploded like mist. This sudden blow was unstoppable. Mobeishan endured the severe pain and roared forward, tearing the body of the strong man in front of him apart in blood.
"Still rampant." The alliance leader in the void said angrily, and as his fingers pinched together, a magic light shone out from his eyes like lightning!
The next moment, Mobeishan's mind roared, and a feeling of suffocation was like a storm rushing towards his face. Without any reaction time, four more people rushed out at the same time, and the sword light rose into the sky, causing Mobeishan's body to shake, and blood splashing everywhere. To be shed.
At this moment, Commander Sunset was approaching with a roar, and he wanted to stop him, but the Divine Guards of Haoyue intercepted him in front of him, with a sarcastic look on his lips as he bent his bow and arrows.
"Get out of here!!" Mobeishan roared, and while his cultivation was running, he forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body. His eyes became even more crazy, and he rushed towards the opponent.
Even as he rushed out, veins bulged out behind him to form a formation of ten thousand monsters. Endless monster energy gathered from all directions, and his body was devoured like a bottomless pit.
The terrifying power surged into the sky, and his aura became extremely terrifying.
The wind and clouds rolled back, and the surrounding soldiers' eyes were red, and they roared in unison. Looking at the majestic figure, they naturally knew what it meant...
Li Xiaoyi retreated all the enemies with one sword, looked at this scene, his eyes were a little moist, and he murmured in silence.
"Uncle Bei..."
As his blood flowed, Mobeishan's body began to transform. Kunpeng's wings, golden crow's claws, and true dragon's crown were all erupted from his body, making him like the reincarnation of an ancient monster, overwhelming the sky.
"You unsatisfactory bastards, save a life to tell Li Xuan that I don't owe him any more. For the rest, let him remember to pay me back in his next life!"
Mobei Mountain is laughing, and there is a lot of reluctance in the laughter.
Then, he turned his eyes and noticed those people in the void. Their expressions suddenly darkened and their eyes became strange.
"Thief, I am destined to be like a monster. If I don't eat a few mouthfuls of your flesh and blood before I die, I will not be willing to accept it on the road to hell."
Mobeishan's voice was filled with anger and murderous intent. As he waved his hand, the Ten Thousand Demon Arrays bloomed behind him, forming a demon sea realm. With endless evil aura, it enveloped all directions and headed straight for the alliance leader.
The old man was shaken, and he was about to retreat, but the big demon took advantage of the wind and approached at such a fast speed.
During the roar, countless big monsters came through the air. The leader could not escape. With a ruthless look in his eyes, he turned around and took action, waving his hand to kill off the monsters that rushed towards him.
But the monster was endless, and Mobeishan's continuous punches made the alliance leader unable to escape. He spurted out blood, let out shrill screams, and his expression changed drastically.
What shocked him even more was that the demonic sea rolled forward, but did not hurt the surroundings at all, and just moved towards him.
Even, faintly in the monster's eyes, he noticed something strange, like a mixture of hatred and contempt.
This look is exactly the same as Mobeishan's look.
All of this not only left him physically torn, but also made him mentally tortured and helpless. His voice changed, and he cursed as he ran away.
"Are you targeting me??"
Mobei Mountain stepped on the demon, and a world-shaking evil intent erupted from his body.
This aura was so strong that the strong wind did not dare to move, and even the void was completely frozen.
"I just want to play you to death."
The cold light of Mobei Mountain flashed in the sky, filled with hatred and madness. In a very short period of time, countless punches were fired.
The leader's screams continued to be heard, and at the same time, his eyes changed completely, with deep fear in his pain.
"kill!"
Mobei Mountain's fist was like a collapsing sea, forming a force that destroyed the heaven and earth, roaring towards the alliance leader. The mighty power blocked all directions, making it impossible to hide. In an instant, the alliance elder's expression changed. It was the threat of death, making it impossible for him to hide. His body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Ten Thousand Monsters Sacrifice! You are not only sacrificing yourself, but also the countless subordinates you command!!"
His eyes were red and he wanted to fight for it, but the power of the fist was too terrifying, causing his flesh and blood to continuously collapse, turning into rich blood that dyed the earth red.
"Luo Ri Erlang, which one is the coward?"
Mo Beishan raised his hand and roared, his whole body's cultivation exploded, and he waved his fists wildly. The old man's body had exploded, and even his soul was dimming and would be extinguished at any time.
"With your order, I will send my army to you."
Mo Beishan grabbed his right hand, and the torn flesh and blood scattered on the ground came into his hand. He swallowed the meat in one mouthful, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he pressed forward with his fingers.
The leader of the alliance is destroyed physically and mentally!
Mo Beishan's body trembled and his eyes were in a trance. The burning of life made him very tired and wanted to sleep, but thoughts poured into his mind uncontrollably.
He remembered the frivolity of his youth, his unruliness when he joined the army, his composure when he became a general, and the lofty ideals that the young man told himself back then.
"Beishan, you know, the world is so big that the big light cannot shine into the darkness."
"Many people practice hard and climb crazily, trying to cross that mountain, but there is no sun on the mountain, only the haziness in the embers, reflecting the dying light."
"They thought they had gained hope, but they never thought that freedom would be shackles. For them, the light was like Kua Fu chasing the sun, and the moon in the mirror."
The light in Mobeishan's eyes dimmed, and the wind in his hair whistled softly in front of Mobeishan's ears. As the world rotated, the boy's ideal resounded in his mind again.
"Practice is about mission and belief."
"If I were the master of this world, I would build thousands of temples. They would not worship gods, but only scriptures. There would be no distinction between high and low in people's practice."
"At that time, all living beings will not worship the Buddhas or the Great Emperor, and the Tao in their hearts will be their eternal light."
"General Beishan, I hope you can join me in cutting through the thorns on the road ahead, breaking through the curtain of darkness, and shining a beam of light into the hearts of ordinary people."
Mo Beishan's eyes were somewhat relieved, his body began to burn, and even his soul was dying, and he murmured in his mouth.
"Li Xuan, I hope you are right. If Beishan dies for the common people, his life will be considered worthwhile..."
