If you want to use brute force to break it, you will have to fight against the entire Song Mountain and this piece of heaven and earth.

At that time, if man and heaven and earth are fighting, how can there be any good results?

"Hmph, this method can't be called clever. Let me defeat him!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun sneered, intending to take action personally. After all, they were all in front of the mountain gate. If he didn't show his hands, wouldn't it be that he came to join in the fun in vain.

I saw True Lord Jiuyang take two steps forward, and after he distanced himself from everyone, he waved his arms, and the masculine energy surged from his body, turning himself into the sun. Then he let out a long roar, and the nine golden crows were

Appeared from behind.

"Watch me break your turtle shell!"

The nine golden crows waved with the hands of Jiuyang Zhenjun, and for a moment the whole sky seemed to turn into a furnace.

Those Jianghu people who were following behind couldn't stand it anymore.

The rolling heat wave hit, turning the mountain into a sea of ​​fire in an instant. Except for land gods such as Xu Tong, unless others were protected by secret treasures, only the first-class masters in the enlightenment realm could barely stand a hundred meters away.

Besides, as for the others, they rolled as far as they could and kept running down the mountain, for fear that if they ran too slow they would turn themselves into roasted suckling pigs.

The old man from Gusu took out a small notebook and wrote lazily on it: "On March 12th, the True Lord of Nine Suns burned the Golden Summit with real fire, and the fire cloud spread for three hundred miles, carrying the power of heaven with his own body..."

It was rare to receive a positive compliment from the old man of Gusu, and Jiuyang Zhenjun's boiling fire suddenly made him work even harder.

Within a moment, the vegetation on the entire mountain was ablaze, and from a distance, the mountain looked like a huge torch.

But as they continued to practice, everyone realized that something was not quite right.

The surrounding vegetation was burned, and even the stones were burned to ashes. Only the Yuanqi Temple remained safe and sound. Even the disciples hiding inside would poke their heads out and snicker from time to time.

Seeing this, Xu Tong frowned, opened his Life Eye Qimen, looked around through the Life Eye Qimen, and immediately discovered the problem.

"Brother Gou Sheng, stop burning!"

Xu Tong sent a message to Jiuyang Zhenjun to stop quickly. Jiuyang Zhenjun was startled and looked at Xu Tong with confusion on his face.

Xu Tong pointed forward: "Look!"

Looking in the direction Xu Tong pointed, he saw that under the flickering firelight, the walls and bricks of the Yuanqi Temple actually had a glass-like texture.

"This Yuan Qi Divine Sect is indeed not in vain. It turns all things into Yuan Qi. If you use real fire to burn mountains, his formation will use your real fire to refine the temple."

Hearing this, Jiuyang Zhenjun immediately blushed.

I wanted to show off my skills, but I didn't expect that I would almost make a big joke.

When the old man Gusu on the side saw this, he could only frown and quietly added five words in the small book.

"Ugh, it's useless."

Seeing that he had lost face, Jiuyang Zhenjun waved his cane and smashed it at the Yuanqi Temple in front of him.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The billowing masculine energy hit the main formation of the Yuanqi Temple, and the sound was like thunder, shaking everyone's eardrums.

But the Yuanqi Temple is still safe and sound.

Seeing that it was completely useless, Jiuyang Zhenjun could only retreat with a blushing face and cursed: "This bastard's shell is quite strong."

"Not because this formation is strong, but because of the power of heaven and earth, it will not be difficult to break it when manpower is limited."

After all, the old man Gusu on the side had a sharp eye and rich experience. He saw that this formation was clever, and after studying it carefully for a while, he knew the flaw.

"Oh, old guy, you know that if you didn't tell me earlier, I would have wasted my efforts!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun glared at Old Man Gusu fiercely, feeling that this old guy was very bad and was deliberately making fun of him.

The idiot old man Gusu wanted to hold a grudge against him again, so he could only explain quickly: "If it weren't for the true king to suggest something, I wouldn't be able to understand the mystery."

After hearing this, True Lord Jiuyang raised his head with an expression that said, "I forgive you."

It’s just that these words sound weird, no matter how you hear them, something seems wrong?

Before Jiuyang Zhenjun could think about it carefully, Old Man Gusu said to Xu Tong: "The Yuanqi Divine Sect can use the power of heaven and earth to create this formation. If you want to break it, you must also borrow the power of Jiuyang."

When the old man from Gusu said this, Xu Tong understood: "In that case, I'll do it!"

After Xu Tong said this, he summoned the second spirit, Little Fatty.

The little fat man held up his chubby belly, held two drum hammers, waved his arms, and hit the thunder drum behind him.

Suddenly, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of rolling thunder, as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse.

"Rumble, rumble..."

At this time, even the enlightened masters began to retreat one after another. They felt that the thunder was coming, and their hearts were about to jump into their throats.

The subtlety of thunder lies not in its shape but in its sound.

Lei is the wrath of heaven and earth, which represents the great avenue of heavenly power. It is invisible but has sound, so it is the head of Wanfa Lei who speaks.

The little fat man had studied the thunder method thoroughly. The thunder was rolling, and the power of the sky was as powerful as the sky. The vitality formation that was originally running was actually getting thinner and thinner under the thunder at this moment.

Immediately after a purple sky divine thunder talisman was thrown out by the little fat man, in an instant, a ray of purple light turned the world into black and white.

Only after the strong light passed, there was a shocking loud noise. For a moment, the masters who had become gods were shocked and dizzy. As for those who were even less powerful, their faces turned pale. They were glad that they ran fast.

Otherwise, their lives would have to be taken away this time.

"I didn't expect him to really know how to use the Purple Sky Divine Thunder. Could this person be from Longhu Mountain?"

A white-haired old man raised his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, with a look of surprise on his face. This man was the head of the Shenxiao Sect, and could be said to be a professional in the thunder method.

But this Zixiao divine thunder is one of the thunder methods that the Shenxiao sect has not mastered. This is a thunder method that can only be passed down by the lineage of heavenly masters.

"It seems that this person is really the apprentice that Zhang Yishan took in back then. I went to summon Da Yue to inform Master Dayue and ask him to come quickly!"

"yes!"

Seeing this, the disciple next to the white-haired old man made a seal with his hand and stepped on the seven stars. Then he recited a mantra and called out the flying sword behind him.

A whooshing sound broke through the air.

At this moment, the thunder had dissipated, and a hole was opened in the formation of the Yuanqi God Sect. Xu Tong and others stepped directly in.

"Amitabha, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering and we will come back to the shore!"

The ancient Tibetan monk walked in front, with his hands clasped together. There was a golden ancient temple hanging above his head. The Buddha's light shone everywhere he passed, and all the disciples of the Yuanqi God Sect were transferred into their Buddhist sect to avoid additional killings and contamination.

Red this Buddhist holy place.

Seeing Xu Tong and others walking towards the main hall, Di Chou's face turned pale. The consecration ceremony had been completed, but in order to invite the God of Vitality to come, the follow-up rituals still needed to be completed.

When Xu Tong saw this, he looked left and right, raised his hand and struck with his sword. He saw that the sword was shining like lightning, but instead of striking at Di Chou or the statue in front of him, it struck towards the back hall.

"boom!"

Suddenly the wall collapsed, the green bricks on the ground were cut into pieces, and a secret passage extending downward appeared in front of everyone.

"It's a secret room!!"

The people in the world who followed Xu Tong and others saw this and their eyes lit up, and they were about to walk towards the secret room. They had already seen the faint light of the treasure flickering under the secret room, and they thought that there must be a heavy treasure hidden underneath.

"not good!!"

Seeing that Xu Tong and the others had actually found the secret room of the Yuanqi Creation Pool, Di Chou suddenly felt anxious. Just when he was about to stop him, he saw a cold light rushing out of the secret room, followed by those who rushed towards the secret room.

He didn't even have time to dodge, and was stabbed through the chest in the cold light, killing him with one blow.

Just after the cold light flashed, a phantom appeared at the entrance of the secret room. The phantom was very blurry, but through the outline, it could be seen that this was a ray of Xiao Leshan's soul.

It turns out that the purpose of Xu Tong's sword just now was to force out the ray of soul hidden in Yeluqi's body.

"No wonder!"

Seeing this, everyone's doubts were immediately solved. No wonder Yeluqi was lucky enough to be in charge of half of the Northern Barbarians. It turned out that Xiao Leshan hid part of his soul in his body.

"Haha, this is a good opportunity. Xiao Leshan has not yet become an immortal, but he has separated part of his soul and come out. The strength of this soul is limited. If it can be destroyed, Xiao Leshan will be severely damaged!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun grinned ferociously. This was a good opportunity to seriously inflict a serious blow on Xiao Leshan.

Gu Zang and the old man Gusu beside him were both moved.

But at this time, Xu Tong stepped forward and stopped everyone's thoughts. He looked at Xiao Leshan's soul in front of him and said coldly: "I won't bully you. Your true self will be here soon. I'll wait for you."

yes!"

As soon as Xu Tong said these words, everyone was shocked.

"Brother Yang, don't be so merciful!"

Jiuyang Zhenjun hurriedly persuaded him, after all, Xiao Leshan's strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary earth immortals. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is correct to say that he is the best in the world.

If we can't take this opportunity to severely damage Xiao Leshan, we will be in trouble when his true form arrives.

In the face of everyone's persuasion, Xu Tong remained unmoved. He called out the Pure Yang Sword in his hand and pointed at the statue behind Di Chou: "I'm here today for two things...kill the evil god, fight to the top, and win."

I will win with you being aboveboard..."

(Note: Sorry, I have some personal matters at home recently, plus I need to go in and out of some places, and I need to do nucleic acid tests, so the delay is a bit long. I will take a day off tomorrow and finish all the personal matters at one go. Then this month,

We just finished writing the script in one go.)
Chapter completed!