"Get out, get out...!"

This roar was as deafening as the thunder of the nine heavens, resounding throughout thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and even lingering in the sky above Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains.

I can't even remember how long I was suppressed.

Ever since the birth of Kunlun Realm, China Hongmeng has been under increasing pressure. Mo Lao was a little better when he was at his peak, but just a month ago, the sky still fell.

The pressure like Mount Tai fell on Ning Tao.

Not many people could understand the pressure he felt at that time, like a mortal who had no power to restrain a chicken, but met a brave and capable wolf king in the endless wilderness.

The despair and anger can be imagined.

Ning Tao's eyes widened in anger, staring at this sacred mountain, or to be precise, those three terrifying auras.

Kunlun...three gods!

Mr. Mo also transformed into a phantom of his soul, with his back straight and a sudden flash of surprise in his deep eyes. Something seemed to have happened in Kunlun Mountain.

"Boy, the vitality of Kunlun Mountain is disappearing rapidly. Is this the plundering of famous mountains you mentioned before?"

"What?"

Mr. Zhou, Mr. Mo and others widened their eyes, and their fiery hearts froze. The Kunlun Sect is a recognized leader in the world, and Kunlun Mountain is a symbol of faith.

How can we let the ancestor of thousands of mountains become a mountain of yellow sand!

Not to mention its ancestral dragon vein.

There is an old saying: When all the dragon veins in the world come out of Kunlun, and the source collapses, do you think it is possible that the dragon veins that spread out from the earth branch of China will not be affected?

Just like once the source lake dries up, how long do you think the remaining tributary streams can last?

"hehe……!"

"Ning Tao, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have also been looking forward to this battle for a long time. It is time to decide the winner and loser, and... life and death."

The voice of Taoist Yuntian came slowly.

"Whoosh...!"

The sea of ​​clouds then broke open, a space crack appeared, and three figures walked out of it.

Taoist Yuntian, Venerable Lei Punishment, Zen Master Long Xiang.

As soon as these three people appeared, everyone felt that the pressure was doubled, as if there was a mountain weighing on their hearts, and they couldn't breathe out.

This is...three half-step virtual realm!

He has surpassed the peak of God Refining and has touched the edge of the virtual realm. His strength is the highest in this world.

Ning Tao's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "It's exactly what I want. The grudge between your Kunlun world and me, China Hongmeng, must be settled. It's time to settle the old and new accounts together."

"oh?"

"Then I dare to ask what is the new account? What is the old account?" Taoist Yuntian said with a smile. "Old account, Lao Qinglong was killed by you twenty-five years ago. It was with good intentions, but he was besieged by you."

"In the new account, the Kunlun Sect was destroyed, the Shaolin Temple was destroyed, massacred my Chinese people, killed my Hongmeng monks, invaded wantonly, plundered the spiritual energy and dragon veins of my famous Chinese mountains, and hunted down my Hongmeng senior officials over and over again."

"The Kunlun Mountains behind you are ironclad proof," Ning Tao said coldly.

"Pop!"

Taoist Yuntian had a joking look on his face, stroking his palms and chuckled: "It's very exciting. It makes me want to kill someone after hearing it. It seems that you Hongmeng and others have great resentment towards us."

"Hmph, they are just a bunch of people looking for death. They really don't know the heights of the world. It's ridiculous to think that they can do whatever they want with some strength." Lord Thunder Penalty held his thick arms and was surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Mo Yuntian narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Taoist Yuntian, you plundered the dragon veins for the teleportation array, right?"

"Oh, you old guy actually knows this. Yes, the teleportation formation requires an extremely large amount of energy to break through the world. To plunder it from our Kunlun world is self-harm. I will definitely come to China to plunder enough energy from you."

Taoist Yuntian doesn't care about Tao.

"Asshole, what do you think of my earth and my China Hongmeng?" Zhou Heng was trembling with anger.

Mo Laoguai, Dong Sanhu and others had faces as black as the bottom of a pot, and they always felt like being treated as prey, as if this was a back garden and could be picked at will.

Lord Lei Pun raised his brows and said contemptuously: "What else could it be? Of course it's a group of prey."

"Haha, the Buddha said that all things are human beings, and everything should be regarded as empty. Whether it is ancient times or now, the earth is ours. You are just abandoned wretches who have been living until now."

Zen Master Long Xiang narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Enough!"

Ning Tao interrupted coldly, took out the forest white spear in his hand, and his fighting spirit boiled like a furnace.

"You think delaying time is of use to me. Stop plundering the dragon veins of Kunlun Mountain immediately. Otherwise, your Kunlun realm will be wiped out and your seven great sects will be slaughtered without mercy."

"Damage Kunlun, massacre Shangzong, kill without mercy!"

Nearly three thousand disciples all let out roars that shook the sky.

The terrifying murderous intent blended together and actually turned into a furnace in the sky, burning with raging fighting intent, and the violent temperature was the anger of thousands of people.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Yuntian sneered disdainfully and put his hands behind his hands to play with it: "You are ignorant and ignorant. Are you sure you want to fight with us?"

"Stop talking nonsense and show off all your tricks. There is no room for recovery now. The hatred between us has long been endless." Mo Yuntian said vicissitudes of life.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the three gods of Kunlun laughed wildly.

Those expressions were full of contempt, sarcasm, and ridicule, as if the ants were provoking them. They thought they were equal, but they didn't know the difference.

In ancient times, there once appeared such a powerful alien, a tiny ant, but he proved the Tao and confirmed the heavens with his strength. His brute force even made real dragons, ancient giants, gods and Buddhas frightened and retreated away.

And it is also called...the Emperor of Power!

They are both ants, but the difference between them is the earth and the sky. One is still crawling in the cave, but the other is already traveling in the void...

Taoist Yuntian was full of arrogance and had the vision of a powerful emperor. He slowly raised his hand and laughed wildly: "Since you want to fight, let's fight. By the way, I will also let you see the gap between us. The Kunlun army is arrayed."

With a loud roar, the sky and the earth turned pale.

"Ho ho ho...!"

Thousands of astonishing beast roars rose into the sky, shattering the eardrums, as if there was a beast tide, it was extremely shocking, and made everyone panic and uneasy.

The next second, Hongmeng's three thousand army saw a dark shadow descending from the sea of ​​clouds. Griffin beasts were suspended in the air carrying seven or eight people. A rough count showed that there were one or two thousand.

And there are more than 10,000 monks in Kunlun Realm!

"hiss……!"

All the senior officials gasped in unison. According to the current situation, even if the spiritual beasts were not included, in terms of number alone, the monks of Kunlun Realm were three times as many as them.

Did they move the entire Kunlun realm here?

But it was not over yet. The huge Kunlun Mountains trembled violently, and there were strong spatial fluctuations. The sky with a radius of tens of thousands of meters was instantly covered with dark clouds, and silver snakes danced, as if the belly of the earth was being held up.

"No, there's still an army crossing the border!"

Ning Tao's face changed. If he could see those gryphon beasts, he couldn't see the Kunlun army separated by a two-realm passage.

If the power is fully unleashed, maybe...

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In sight, two torrents poured down from the Kunlun Mountains, a large black mass. One looked like a motley army, and the other looked like an elite division.

Putting aside everything else, their number, including their air force, is over 30,000.

That's ten times their number!

More than three thousand people stared with wide eyes.

Before it was over, more than thirty figures all came out of the sky, their divine auras clearly revealed, standing respectfully behind the three gods like ministers paying homage to the emperor.
Chapter completed!