Lord God Xiaoyao

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude. ..

Water does not have to be deep.

Dangyang Mountain is not among the famous mountains and rivers. It is unknown in its place of origin. It is only slightly famous in the local area. But at this moment, this mountain is famous all over the world, and no one knows it.

This place is where the head of Qingyun makes an appointment with the beasts and monsters.

On the third day of August, at the top of Dangyang, a showdown!

Now that it has entered the midsummer of July, and the August period is approaching, Dangyang Mountain has changed from the past calm, and now many monks are entrenched in Dangyang Mountain.

Cough cough cough! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The sound of continuous coughing sounded, the **** of poison, his face was gray, his right hand pinched the handkerchief as white as snow, and gently covered his mouth.

After a long time, he took off the handkerchief. The white handkerchief was already dotted with blood stains. He put away the handkerchief very calmly, and the scattered hair kept swaying with the wind.

His eyes were dull and dull, and he was no longer sharp, his body seemed to be drained of blood and blood, his waist couldn't be straight, and his left hand was leaning on a blue wooden staff.

The dim sky was shining, and a silver-white dragon with its teeth and dancing claws flashed away.

Immediately a roar sounded.

Shattering! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The rain has grown from a young age, and soon the world has turned into a gray area. The sound of rain is everywhere, covering the towering mountains in a mist of water, appearing hazy and mysterious.

The poison **** allowed the rain to fall, and his wavy hair became wet. The rain slowly dripped from his forehead along the bridge of his nose, but his loose brocade robe was not half wet, and the rain would evaporate when it fell.

"Dangyang Mountain is not a place to rush, but this place is close to the place where beasts and monsters are raging. Yang Qifeng chooses this place for a decisive battle, and he also has the whole world in his heart, which makes people admire."

"But I didn't tell my brother when I came to Dangyang Mountain," a deep voice sounded, and the ghost king walked up and down. He stood beside the poison god, the rain broke and separated automatically, and no more rain fell.

"Qingyun Yang Qifeng and the monster demon battle, how can the old man miss it," the poisonous voice was full of hatred, and his eyes were piercing and staring at Dangyang Mountain, which was hazy by the rain.

"Yang Qifeng is Lagerstroemia Linfan. I have seen it nine years ago. The four of us are not sure of dealing with it together. It is the first person in the world."

"If there is anyone in the world who can deal with the beast monsters, it must be Yang Qifeng,"

"My brother is right. I'll forget about Qingyun's battle that day. I know my strength is low, but my brother and Yuyangzi Dao brothers are both masters of my holy religion. Will lose, but facing Yang Qifeng there is no chance of winning at all."

"At that time, Yang Qifeng was only fourteen years old. Now that nine years have passed, I believe that his strength will go further. No one in the world is his opponent anymore."

"Our sacred religion has repeatedly attacked the Quartet and destroyed various factions. It is not to accumulate strength and intend to protect ourselves,"

The ghost king spoke solemnly. He thought of the glorious scene of the stars in the first battle against Qingyun. It was only when the four of them joined forces to barely offset it, and his face couldn't help but look hard.

"The birth of the beast demon is a good thing for my sacred religion. Yang Qifeng is already very difficult to cure. The beast demon's birth and he will suffer both defeats. It is the blessing of my sacred religion," a soft voice sounded, Fairy Lotus Moving around, she came slowly.

She has a cold expression and a holy temperament, like a fairy of nine days.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the poison god, she couldn't help sighing, where the poison **** in front of her was the scenery she saw once, her eyes were muddy, no longer the shrewdness and defeated blood, telling the world that he is not long dead. Carry on.

The sect was destroyed, the disciple died tragically, and only his body was left. Such a blow was undoubtedly fatal, and the spirit of the poison **** had been exhausted.

The old sages who had made her jealous in the past are now no longer threatened. There is nothing more impermanent than this.

No wonder the ghost king, who has always regarded the poison **** as his great enemy, has not started to persecute the poison god, but has treated the poison **** more courteously, because the poison **** no longer has any threat.

"The right way are hypocrites, who always act hypocritically, but they are also a little good. They have to take the lead when encountering this scourge of the world."

Yuyang Zi’s temples are white, he has been under great pressure in recent years, and Qingyun’s First Battle at Changshengtang suffered serious losses.

The four factions of the Demon Sect are now gathered again, no, it should be said that they are the three.

"Otherwise, it's false benevolence and righteousness, so how dare you claim to be righteous again,"

"Beast monster is here!" The words of the poisonous **** resounded. He was full of spirits when he was a boy, and he was a leader in the family.

One hundred years ago, the Shengjiao attacked Qingyun and it was under his auspices.

He lost this battle.

He is the only leader of the four sects of the Holy Religion. Since then, he has changed his nature and no longer fights for the first place, but it is not that he has lost his spirit, but that he knows that he can only act after making decisions, just like the poisonous snake. Before attacking, he will hide his tracks.

Hidden in the dark, when people are unprepared, they will attack with a fatal blow.

It was overwhelmingly defensible, and only then did he have the reputation of being frightened by the poisonous snake, but he knew that he had run out of oil and the lamp was dead, and the thing that supported him to survive was watching the beast and demon die before him.

In the distance, the horizon was black and heavy, and although the drizzle was obstructing the vision, how could anyone present who was not a famous figure in the world be interrupted by this.

A low roar came from all directions, more and more strange and beasts from southern Xinjiang appeared and gathered, and some monsters continued to roar towards the sky.

Among the group of beasts, there are six or seven monsters that are particularly huge, far surpassing the ordinary beasts around them. They are standing in the group and turning their heads and roaring. The surrounding beasts seem to be particularly afraid of them.

The beasts are like the water of the Yangtze River, scouring majesticly, they occupy the field of vision ahead, and all beasts are densely packed.

There is a look of horror in all hope ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if they are all generations of heroes, but the herd that stretches to the sky can't be seen at all, how can they not be afraid.

This is not an ordinary beast, no matter how many, it is not a threat to them. This group of beasts has mutated, and they all know simple spells. With the barbarians of the hundred thousand mountains in southern Xinjiang, the power they exert is not as simple as 1+1.

That was the deepest part of the group of beasts and monsters, a patch of weird beasts crushed in darkness, under the light of the lightning in the sky, a tarpaulin umbrella appeared, with a few peach blossoms painted on the surface of the blue umbrella, gently floating in the wind and rain.

The umbrella handle of this umbrella is tied with a wooden stick to increase the length, and then it is inserted between a rock. Under the umbrella, a teenager in a gorgeous silk shirt is sitting at the moment, holding a hip flask and wine glass in his hand. Pour and drink by yourself.

He put down the wine glass in his hand and stared at Dangyang Mountain, he said in a deep voice:

"Where is Yang Qifeng?"

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