Perfect World

Someone finally stood up in the Immortal Mountain, and everyone felt chilled, depressed, and even horrified, because the monks coming out of this place were so terrifying.

Everyone knows that there are not many of them, they do not span all regions, they are more like a hidden family, living in a corner, but they are enough to compete with the Butian Sect and the Western Sect, frighten all regions, and look down upon the world.

"I have known for a long time that their descendants will never let go after being humiliated. Now they are going to attack." A monk's eyes sparkled.

The Immortal Mountain, a supreme inheritance, is said to last forever. There are immortal ancient strong men who have lived until the present day and are superior to all major religions.

At this moment, not to mention the people of the Fire Nation, even the powerful people outside the territory are not at peace. Whoever this ancient orthodoxy targets will definitely not have good results.

This lineage usually keeps a low profile, but once it fights with someone, it will definitely attack with thunder and sweep away the opponent without leaving any hidden dangers.

"Xiao Shi is extremely talented and arrogant, and he is arrogant to his contemporaries, but now that he has messed with the Immortal Mountain, his future has been completely cut off." An older monk sighed.

Now Shi Hao, no one knows, once he grows up, he may be a true supreme, invincible in heaven and earth!

But now he has prematurely gotten into trouble with a young man who rarely walks in the world but is extremely protective of his children. His situation is worrying, and the genius who has been a genius in this way is likely to die young.

The Immortal Mountain is very mysterious. There are immortal gods who live in seclusion and can look down on all living beings. If they target anyone, even the Ancient Sacred Mountain will be razed to the ground.

People whispered, but not loudly, because they were afraid of causing the displeasure of the people in Bulaoshan. It was obvious that the middle-aged man who stood up was very strong, very powerful.

Moreover, even if the people of Bulaoshan themselves are not high in cultivation, no one dares to publicly offend them because their backgrounds are too terrifying.

"Since you two have something to do with him, come over." The middle-aged man said, looking at the big red bird and the nine lions.

"Where did you come from? Who are you? You act like the King of Heaven and his second grandson. You are so self-righteous that I am not afraid of you!" The big red bird has always been mean-spirited and has never been willing to suffer, let alone when he was feeling good about himself. when.

Everyone was petrified. This "crow" really had a personality. He still spoke rudely when he saw the people in Bulao Mountain and was not afraid at all. It was really amazing.

"Didn't you hear what I said?!" the middle-aged man said indifferently, his voice was not high, but it had a great majesty.

The nine-headed lion is covered in golden color, standing there, not angry but powerful, with an extremely powerful power, which is the embodiment of the power after the bloodline is revived.

It did not respond, and light burst out from its golden pupils. This clan has been a strong clan since ancient times, with its own dignity, and even the God King has eaten it.

"Old boy, you've eaten too much, don't bluff me, I'm not afraid of you!" the big red bird yelled.

"call out!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand, and a talisman light rushed out like a silver shuttle. The sound was like thunder, and the sound was very loud. It carried a large talisman and suppressed it.

Everyone was surprised that just a casual blow was so powerful. This middle-aged man was very powerful!

"King!" someone whispered.

When the venerable ones seal the mountains and the most powerful people find a way to make a living, the princes are the top existences and can run rampant in the wilderness.

The middle-aged people in Bulao Mountain have such methods, which naturally makes everyone look solemn. Generally speaking, when dealing with a junior, such a person should not be dispatched.

Even outside the territory, this person's status is very high. Because, under normal circumstances, the Venerable is practicing cultivation and does not want to get involved in the affairs of the mortal world.

"Quack!"

The big red bird was really like a crow. It screamed, spread its wings and flew away. Its face was a little ugly. It didn't dare to confront such a person, otherwise it would definitely die.

"Lion King, come on!" It hid behind the nine lions.

The talisman light like a silver shuttle flew towards the nine lions on the stage, trying to seal it together with the big red bird.

"Ouch..."

The lion roared like thunder, golden waves hit the sky, and the nine lions spit out nine golden symbols, which condensed into a killing array, clanking, and blocking the silver shuttle.

With a "boom", the nine golden symbols collided with the silver shuttle. The light of the symbols filled the sky, and the patterns were intertwined, creating a gorgeous rain of light.

The nine-headed lion was glowing all over and was sent flying by the huge force. It almost fell out of the ring. Fortunately, it was not robbed because it was not hit by the silver shuttle.

"It's just a little lion, but it dares to show off in front of me. It's indeed a good choice to capture you and use it as a mount." The middle-aged man acted very calmly.

He took action again, and this time a thunder talisman appeared in his palm, flashing purple light, and he was about to activate it. The king took action, how many of the younger generation could stop it?

Everyone looked solemn. The creatures in the wilderness naturally did not want the nine lions to be suppressed, and the creatures outside the territory did not want such a mount that attracted the hearts of the gods to fall into the hands of the Old Mountain.

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. This is a gathering. Please don't get into a fight. Besides, the person you are looking for is not them." An old man stood up.

This was an uncle of Huo Ling'er's clan. He was obviously invited by Huo Ling'er to speak. He wanted to stop this person and save the golden lion from being suppressed.

"This is the matter of the Immortal Mountain. You, the Fire Nation, should not get involved." The middle-aged man said with a cold expression.

When the masters of the Fire Nation heard this, they felt a little angry. After all, this was the Fire Nation, but this middle-aged man was so strong and merciless.

"Brother Taoist, please sit down and talk, why bother arguing with a junior." said the old man from the Fire Tribe.

"What if I say no?" the middle-aged man from Bulao Mountain said coldly, without giving any face.

Huo Ling'er frowned slightly and clenched her fists. She asked Uncle Wang to speak, hoping to stop them from taking action for the time being, but at this time, her Uncle Wang lost face and made her angry.

"Princess, ignore this self-righteous thing. Who does he think he is? What happened to Bulaoshan? If you are unreasonable, you will be beaten!" The big red bird shouted arrogantly.

It is usually a badass and never takes offense. No matter how great the background of Bu Laoshan is, it still wants to ridicule him. Of course, it doesn't want to suffer a loss, after all, it still has some confidence in its heart.

All the powerful people changed their colors and questioned the Immortal Mountain. They thought it was nothing. This crow really dared to speak. How many people in this world dared to bury this ancient religion.

"Noisy!" the middle-aged man scolded and took action again. He rose into the air and was about to fly onto the ring.

"The lion takes the sword and kill him!" The big red bird handed the black broken sword to the nine lions, because it knew that this sword can exert its greatest power in the hands of a stronger person.

The nine-headed lion is not polite. When facing the king, it must borrow these magic weapons, otherwise it has no chance of winning at all. Even if it has gained great fortunes in recent years, it will still be difficult to defy nature.

The black broken sword hung in front of him. It opened its mouth and spit out golden clouds, like a shining star, and then burned, injecting astonishing divine power.

There was a "buzz" sound, the broken sword glowed, the black light surged, and it rushed out at a very fast speed, like a black lightning, the scene was terrifying.

The king of the Everlasting Mountain changed color, stretched out a big hand, and erupted with dazzling runes. He avoided the sharp edge and wanted to grab the nine-headed lion in his hand.

However, the light of this sword was so sharp, its brilliance was stunning, and it was so majestic that it actually made his heart tremble. This was at least a magic weapon for a saint or above!

After being alert, he quickly withdrew his extended hand, avoided the sword light, moved several tens of feet away, and then rushed from the other direction to suppress the golden lion.

The people from Bulao Mountain entered the wilderness late and did not know the origin of this sword, so they almost suffered a big loss as soon as they came up, which shocked him.

"A little lion actually uses a holy sword to protect himself. I'm looking down on you. But that's it. Even if you have such a magic weapon, so what, the level gap is too big for you to overcome. "The middle-aged man sneered.

He is telling the truth. Once you enter the "Array Realm", your strength will skyrocket. The first few realms are to lay a solid foundation. This realm is the embodiment of becoming a true master.

Whether it is the use of runes or understanding, etc., it has entered a new world. It can also be seen from its name that the so-called array means that the runes accumulated before starting to operate are fully exploded.

"Chi"

Without saying a word, the nine-headed lion once again sprayed out a piece of golden glow, wrapping the broken sword and letting it explode. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, and the divine light was surging.

Everyone's eyelids jumped. This golden lion was too fierce. After activating the broken sword, it actually forced the king of the Everlasting Mountain to keep retreating and did not dare to attack.

In fact, even the kings in the array realm dare not confront the holy sword or the divine sword head-on. They can only avoid its killing energy and attack from the side.

The strong people in the Formation Realm of Burao Mountain did not expect that the nine-headed lions were so powerful and had extraordinary methods. They turned the black sword into a part of the body, making the sword energy continuous and making it impossible for them to rush over immediately.

The middle-aged man's heart was solemn. Fortunately, he was fast enough and didn't dare to attack hard, but he could avoid it and look for opportunities to take action around the ring.

Soon, the entire arena turned into golden yellow, the nine-headed lions showed their power, the runes surged, and the broken sword was activated, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

For a time, the light here was brilliant, the rays were like clouds, and the fluctuations were so shocking that it made many living beings feel heavy.

This is a big battle!

Although the King of the Old Mountain was very strong, he did not have a sacred weapon, and was unable to defeat the nine lions for a while. He was furious and said that he would suppress the golden lion, but he was unable to capture it.

What's more, the real owner hasn't appeared yet, but he is fighting with Xiaoshi's former mount. There is nothing he can do. It is simply a shame!

"boom!"

In the end, he continued to form seals, shaking out a wave of divine power, and his movements suddenly became many times faster. And because the golden lion continued to activate the broken sword, the divine power was consumed too much, and the sword energy was not so dense. The king of the Everlasting Mountain seized the opportunity and forced himself closer.

"It's broken!" the big red bird screamed.

However, what was surprising was that a ray of sword energy came from the void, causing the king of the Everlasting Mountain to bloom with blood, and he was almost cut in half.

"Chi!"

The second sword energy slashed out from the void, and with a "pop", one of his arms fell to the ground and was cut off.

The scene was silent and silent. This was the king of the Everlasting Mountain. Why was he defeated? Who dared to hurt him like this? !