Maoshan Ghost King

This time, Biuan was seriously injured and rolled on the ground several times before he got up.

But the beast Bigan was still fierce. After it stood up, it shook its body, let out a muffled roar again, and continued to approach the Menghui sedan.

Only this time, Biuan did not rush so fiercely, but slowly approached, very vigilant.

Not long after, Biuan once again came within ten meters of the Menghui sedan, but he did not dare to attack rashly again, but kept roaring in the direction of the Menghui sedan.

At this time, a very ethereal man's voice suddenly came from the Menghui sedan: "You little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, do you think that just because you are a dragon son, you can disrespect the Demon Lord? Do you have the strength?"

While he was talking, he saw that the curtain of the Menghui sedan was suddenly lifted slightly by the wind, and a person slowly walked out of the sedan.

He only took two steps before his body flew up lightly, less than one meter away from the ground.

Seeing the true appearance of the monster, Bi Yan seemed to feel great pressure, roaring and retreating continuously.

Only then did Bi Yan realize that it had no strength to fight against this monster.

However, Ge Yu and others in the distance could not clearly see the true appearance of the monster because the distance was too far.

But as soon as the human form of the monster appeared in their sight, they felt an extremely powerful oppression.

This sense of oppression made their breathing feel a little heavy.

Hei Xiaose took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It seems that the monster is going to take action. Sooner or later it will be impossible to escape. Otherwise, let's take action. With so many people, we may still have the strength to fight. Taoist Huang Ye should also be able to fight." Is it almost there?”

"Taoist Huang Ye should have arrived at this time. He is probably in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain and has not found the opportunity to take action." Wu Jiuyin glanced around, seemingly trying to find traces of Taoist Huang Ye, but there was no trace of him. Traces can be found.

"Bi'an, you are also a divine beast. Why don't you serve as a mount for me? Staying in this world and guarding the house for ant-like humans really loses your identity as a divine beast. How about it?" The monster said with a smile. .

Biwan roared angrily, and for a moment strong winds blew up, stirring up countless dust.

The next moment, the Bifan turned around and ran away, and began to attack the Black Dragon Ancestor and others.

This Bigan was very smart. It knew it couldn't defeat this monster, so it turned to the next best thing and started attacking the Black Dragon Ancestor and others.

The Black Dragon Ancestor's side was also in a very difficult situation. It was suppressed by the strong wind and its strength was greatly reduced. However, the masters on the Zhongnan Mountain side used all their skills. At this moment, hundreds of people joined the battle circle, especially against the Black Dragon Ancestor. Zu's masters have increased to nearly thirty people.

Among these thirty people, there were monks and Taoists with high levels of cultivation. Although the Black Dragon Ancestor killed several people, the number of them was getting larger and larger. Even though he was a master in the Immortal Realm, he couldn't hold it anymore.

The most important thing was the suppression of Gangfeng, which greatly restricted the strength of the Black Dragon Ancestor.

Behind the stone tablet, there were more than a dozen people controlling the airflow that formed the Gangfeng.

In the end, the Black Dragon Ancestor couldn't stand it anymore, so he just said hello and retreated back with the group of people.

This time, the Black Dragon Ancestor finally suffered. Three or four of the dozen masters he brought there stayed there, and more than a dozen masters died on the Zhongnan Mountain side.

But under the strong attack, there is nothing that can be done.

If this continues, the Black Dragon Ancestor’s capital will be lost.

When those people in Zhongnan Mountain saw the Black Dragon Ancestor retreating with his men, they suddenly became excited and felt that there was hope for Zhongnan Mountain to be saved.

As long as this last barrier persists, Zhongnan Mountain can be completely preserved.

After he retreated, he walked directly to the monster, cupped his hands, and said very respectfully: "Demon Lord, this is the last barrier of Zhongnan Mountain. As long as it is broken, Zhongnan Mountain will be completely destroyed. Demon Lord, please Take action and help me. As long as Zhongnan Mountain is conquered, I am willing to offer two more Buddha relics. In addition, these people in Zhongnan Mountain can also be left to the Demon Lord to deal with them."

"You really let me down. You can't kill these ants-like people, but you still have the nerve to let me take action." The monster said.

"Demon Lord, there is something strange about the stone tablet in front. The power of the Gangfeng is really strong. I don't know what the arrangement is. As long as Demon Lord can destroy the power of the stone tablet in front, our Black Dragon Sect will definitely attack Huanglong with overwhelming force!"

"Okay, I will help you one more time." The monster's figure fluttered and went straight towards the direction of the stone tablet.

The Black Dragon Ancestor once again led the group of masters towards the stone monument.

When Master Xuyun saw the monster appear, he naturally felt the terrifying strength of the monster, and he quickly greeted loudly: "It's your idea, a monster has appeared. You and I will follow Pindao and defend Zhongnan Mountain."

With that said, Headmaster Xuyun led a group of people and took a few steps forward, blocking the way of the huge stone tablet.

The figure of the monster floated slowly, and a huge vortex formed above the stone tablet also concentrated its power to form a point. The black whirlwind gradually shifted and aimed at the monster, and the endless wind tore at it. Everything was focused on the monster.

This power gradually slowed down the monster's figure, but it still could not stop him from moving forward.

As for the Black Dragon Ancestor and others who were following the monster, since most of the strong wind was blocked by the monster, they no longer had any hindrance and marched all the way.

Those ascetic monks of the Quanzhen Sect had long ago put life and death aside. At that moment, a dozen more ascetic monks stood up, their bodies fluttering, and they attacked the monster with more than a dozen swords at the same time.

However, the dozen or so people couldn't get close to the monster at all. They were seven or eight meters away from him, and they couldn't go any further. The swords in their hands pointing at the monster also encountered strong resistance, and the swords in their hands were blocked by an invisible force. Suppressed by the breath, it gradually bent.

Then there were several "bang bang" sounds in succession, and all the swords broke.

And many of those broken swords were pierced into the bodies of those ascetic monks, passing directly through their bodies.

In just one move, seven or eight ascetics lost their lives.

The monster sneered, waved its hand, and a breath surged out again, slapping towards the remaining ascetic monks.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, with bright golden light, and slashed straight at the monster.

The sword in the figure's hand first broke the aura of the monster, and then slashed at the monster.