"Clang clang clang...!"

The deafening bells echoed endlessly, like a group of people wreaking havoc, destroying like a violent storm.

Thousands of people had dark faces and dared not speak out. Ning Tao held the ten tripods in both hands and lifted the mountain with his strength. He was the overlord. He not only broke the highest record, but also created an insurmountable myth!

The secret of Shiding Mountain was about to be revealed, but Ming Yan, Qing Danian, Wu San and others actually took action against Ning Tao.

Attack like a bunch of despicable villains.

If it hadn't been for Ning Tao, a white light suddenly appeared around him, forming a shield to protect him, I'm afraid he would have died without a burial place by now.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? It ruined my good deeds, you bastard."

Ming Yan cursed with an ugly expression.

Wu San and Qing Danian's expressions on the side were as gloomy as water. If they hadn't been able to break through the white shield, they would have killed Ning Tao thousands of times for being in the way.

"Ha ha……"

"A bunch of villains deserve retribution. When Lao Ning wakes up, you bastards will die."

Wang Tao, who was seriously injured, and others laughed ferociously.

In addition to the three of them, there are also more than twenty helpers such as Jingzhen, Xiaoyaomen, Taiji Sect, Zulongmen, etc. Although they are separated by three places, they have already become inseparable allies.

After all, the interests between them are still linked.

But now, even with the help of people like them, they can't defeat hundreds of people on the other side.

Upon hearing this, Ming Yan turned his head and said ferociously: "You guys dare to be so arrogant when talking to me. I can't break this shield, but it's more than enough to kill you."

"I'm telling you, when the Tianqionghai incident is over, your No. 1 sect in the world will no longer exist. Oh, yes, you may be planning to take action now."

"Damn it, you dare to try it!" Yuan Datou cursed, but when he moved, he almost fell down.

One leg was almost broken just now.

"Tsk tsk..."

"After all, you still dare to show off against us. Do you want your other leg to be broken, or do you want to die?"

The young man sneered contemptuously.

"Violence... stick method!"

Suddenly, a coiled dragon iron rod came down angrily, like an attack that had been charging for a long time.

"Huh, looking for death!"

Without waiting for anyone to take action, Wu clenched his fist with three or five fingers and punched it out, using his flesh and blood to resist the iron rod, and in an instant there was an explosion in the air.

"Taofa, Dawu Quan!"

"Bang bang!"

The Shiding Mountains trembled, and strong winds rolled in.

Yuan Xiaoxin's tiger's mouth cracked open, and a blood arrow spewed out from her mouth. The iron rod of the dragon and the iron rod collapsed weakly. The difference in strength was too big. She was only a thirty-and-a-half percent immortal. How could she beat Wu San, who was ranked among the top 100 immortals?

"Asshole, Xiaoxiao!"

Wang Tao was furious, but his figure was already shaky, and he fell heavily to the ground after taking a few steps.

But a monk in linen clothes rushed out, dragging his seriously injured body, and slapped a pair of golden palms, trying to save Xiaoxiao.

"Tao method, golden body palm!"

"Humph, it turns out there are bald donkeys!"

Ming Yan snorted coldly, and his body suddenly flashed, wisps of Nether Fire burning in his hands, he slapped it out with a grin, and collided with the pair of golden palms.

"Boom boom boom..."

Master Jingzhen glared furiously and tried his best. His strength was not bad at all, even if he was seriously injured, but the strange thing was that the wisps of netherworld fire actually burned his golden body, and his fleshy palms smelled like burning.

"Ahhhh..."

"Get out of here, you bald donkey, and don't get in my way, otherwise I will kill you as well today."

Ming Yan was wary and sneered.

Hearing this, Master Jingzhen's eyes turned red. He endured the pain of having his flesh burned and said twistedly: "The poor monk... won't let me."

"You are looking for death!"

Ming Yan cursed, but he really didn't dare to kill him.

The number one genius in Buddhism, Bajie, is fifth on the immortal list, and the strength of the top five is beyond human reach.

At this time, Qing Danian rushed to Yuan Xiaoxiao's seriously injured body, with a cruel look on his face. His heart had already been twisted by the mule, and he turned into a knife with one hand and chopped it down brazenly.

But a lame figure pounced on Yuan Xiaoxiao at an incredible speed.

"No...don't, brother..."

"Then let's die together, you two stinky monkeys. No one can save you today, I said..."

But before he finished speaking, a fierce wind suddenly hit him at a very fast speed. Qing Danian was alert and alert. He smiled cruelly and punched him with his backhand. He actually dared to sneak attack him. He simply didn't know how to die...he didn't...

He saw a huge ancient cauldron hitting him hard, with a force of 1.44 million kilograms.

It's like a high-speed train running at lightning speed, but an ordinary person tries to block it with his fist.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and Qing Danian's pupils shrank. His right arm was instantly shattered, and then spread to his whole body. In an instant, his whole body was exploded by the ancient cauldron that hit him at a rapid speed.

"Dang...ahhhh..."

Amid the screams, only blood mist remained in the sky.

Thousands of people were collectively dumbfounded. What happened just now was so fast that they didn't react at all.

Even those who witnessed it with their own eyes could only see an ancient cauldron flying towards him and smashing into Qing Danian in an instant. His flesh and blood spattered back dozens of meters, dripping with blood.

"Dang~!"

The eighth tripod fell, and the mountain peak shook violently.

Seeing this familiar ancient cauldron, everyone swallowed hard and subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see seven ancient cauldrons flying over quickly.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

It was like being thrown with great force, and the force contained in it was multiplied several times, like a shooting star.

"No...no, stop it quickly, don't...run..." The five major sect camps were frightened and fled quickly.

"Dang...bang bang bang..."

It was like seven meteorites falling into the village, the bells rang loudly, the earth shook, and the ground was filled with flesh and blood.

"Ahh..."

"Everyone, hold on, stop, whoever is causing trouble, get out," Ming Yan forced Master Jingzhen back and roared angrily.

"Are you blind? Grandpa is here!" A cold voice sounded like thunder.

When everyone looked around, they saw Ning Tao holding the ninth and tenth cauldrons with murderous intent. The two cauldrons in his hands collided with each other. In an instant, a deafening bell pierced the eardrums.

"Dangdang..."

"Ah...I...my ears," hundreds of people from the five major sects screamed, their brains seemed to be shattered.

Even the thousands of people watching the battle were in agony.

Those two cauldrons combined have a huge force of three million kilograms. How many people can withstand such a touch.

Ming Yan and Wu San's expressions were distorted. They were struggling to withstand this terrifying sound wave, but they saw an ancient cauldron crashing down on them. The two of them were arrogant and used all their strength. They each took out their weapons and faced him.

"Ning bastard, suffer death!"

"Boom boom boom..."

At this contact, the two people's expressions instantly screamed. Their legs sank into the mountain, and they were in a kneeling position. Their leg bones were shattered, their flesh and blood exploded, and blood arrows splattered all over their bodies. They had never encountered such a terrifying thing.

gravity.

The cauldron struck with a force of at least four hundred kilograms.

"Pfft..."
Chapter completed!