Chapter 552: Kyushu in the world, many ethnic groups (19th day of ten thousand words)(1/2)
The tides of Longjiang River rise and fall, and the river water soars into the sky.
The wind suddenly rose on both sides of the mountains and forests, and the grass, trees, mud and sand were rolling like a dragon.
Hundreds of monks in the air struggled and shouted wildly, their blood rolling, and their throats were exhausted.
Above the sky, Jinpeng is probing his claws across the air, and wants to catch the mountain!
The scene of this scene was too terrifying, making Zhu Dahai tremble continuously.
He is in danger all year round, and he feels danger far more than ordinary people, and he also suffers deeper fear than ordinary people!
"Is this the demon in this world?"
An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly and he stared at the sky.
The golden-winged roc is as big as a star, spreading its wings for thousands of miles, and its feathers are golden and can cover the sun, but if that's all, its size will not be larger than the ten big demons in the human world.
The blood and energy that made him look sideways was the essence, which was hotter than magma. The blood and energy were like the sea. The endless blood and energy carrying the blood and energy were blessed, making the body of the golden-winged big roll to an amazing level!
A golden-winged roc has much more terrifying blood than a city with a population of tens of millions!
However, his eyes flashed and he looked to the northwest.
More than a hundred miles away from the northwest, a shaking and trembling barren mountain flashed with a white coat.
That's, Blue Narcissus.
"Huh~"
Blue Narcissus slowly breathed.
Martial arts practice is bounded by the "Cavetian". Whether in ancient times or today, only by cultivating to "Cavetian" is a powerful person. Once cultivating to "Cavetian", not only will it live for 3,000 yuan, but it will also have the power of blessing to the Cavetian every move.
Although this golden-winged roc is powerful, it seems to be underage and is not considered a powerful level.
But even if he is not a powerful person, he cannot compete with all things at this time.
His mind moved, and his eyes fell on Mo Baobao who was eager to try: "Baby, although this golden-winged roc has not yet cultivated into the 'Cave Heaven', he is also a master of the 'all-god' realm, and it depends on you to take action."
Only then did he understand.
It’s probably not a coincidence that Mo Baobao can still take away the “Summer Jinshan” when he goes down the mountain. Perhaps the head sect has already calculated this scene at this moment.
Help yourself.
"Uh-huh."
Mo Baobao nodded excitedly, rubbed his fingers, and pointed to the sky: "Xiao Jin, smash that bird down!"
Buzz ~
With a light reprimand, a golden sun suddenly appeared behind him, and the shadow of the towering mountains shone on the sky.
boom!
The airflow of thousands of miles was instantly shattered by the extremely arrogant shadow of the mountain. The air waves visible to the naked eye blew away the clouds in the sky like a river of heaven, blowing the golden-winged roc that spreads its wings for thousands of miles!
This golden light is as magnificent as the sun. When it emerges, it shines on the nine heavens. The golden light is as beautiful as a waterfall. Wherever it shines, everything invisible to the naked eye in the void appears at levels.
The Longjiang River was furious, and the sudden storm of the mountains and rivers on both sides of the shore was completely defeated by some terrifying force, and the dust and sandstorms rolled on the earth were also oppressed by some terrifying aura and could not rise from the ground.
The many casual cultivators who were about to be swallowed by the golden-winged roc all fell from the sky and smashed into the earth and rivers.
An invisible and heavy oppression instantly filled everyone's hearts.
The world seems to be frozen at this time.
Everyone looked up and saw a towering and sacred mountain shadow across the sky and earth. The moment it appeared, it became empty and solid, like the earth soaring into the sky, hitting the golden-winged roc in the sky tens of thousands of feet high!
Trepid ~
The moment the golden light emerged, the golden roc in the sky seemed to flap its wings and roar long.
The big wings flapped, draining thousands of acres of smoke and dust, and the sound waves raged, storming thousands of miles of sky. In the golden light visible to the naked eye, countless runes flowed,
The moment the "Summer Golden Mountain" soared into the sky, there were also millions of sword energy generated in the golden light, and the storm was also downstream.
It turned into an endless torrent of magical powers, trying to block the Mount Sumeru Jin!
All things are the body.
When all dharmas are formed, one body can transform thousands of dharmas, and the blood and energy are permeated, just like tens of millions of cultivators taking action at the same time.
The momentum is extremely large.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth in the sky is constantly shaking under the shocking collision. Mountains collapse everywhere, and the river water boils and flows backwards. It is the mountain that stands beside the mountains, like a sword rising from the ground.
And the mansion that was looming in the divine light also shaking for it, and ripples splashed on the prohibition.
"The Mount of Sumeru Jinshan of Taiyimen!"
Someone exclaimed and recognized the shadow of the mountain in the sky.
Taiyi Sect has nine true forms, and Sumeru Jinshan is one of them. It is a marquis-level spiritual treasure with vast power, can break the stars and moon, and land sink to the earth.
"Sumumi Jinshan."
An Qisheng's eyes reflected the outline of the Mount Sumeru.
This Sumeru Jinshan contains extremely profound principles, not only a spiritual treasure, but also a complete marquis-level inheritance of self-true form, spiritual form, transformation of gods, heaven, all methods, cave heaven, and even until the vacuum is crushed and the return to the state of oneness is destroyed!
boom!
The collision lasted much shorter than anyone imagined. The golden-winged roc, which had spread its wings for thousands of miles, was hit by the phantom of the Sumeru Golden Mountain.
First, it soared into the sky with blood, and then fell down like a meteor, pulling out violently burning white air.
It was actually hit by a blow!
Buzz ~
The shadow of Sumi Jinshan disappeared in one go. On the top of the barren mountain, Mo Baobao's face turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
"Senior brother, I can't do it anymore! Xiao Jin is too heavy, I can't kill the bird!"
The little guy fell down his butt, sweating profusely, and shouting loudly as if he was dehydrated.
Sumi Jinshan is a marquis-level spiritual treasure, which contains the Cave Heavenly World and has the power to crush the vacuum. It cannot be activated by a little guy of the spiritual phase.
This shadow of Sumeru is still the spontaneous power of the Lingbao, and he just holds the "key" in his hand.
"The Mount of Sumeru Jinshan of Taiyimen!"
The mountains and rivers cracked and the earth collapsed, and a painful growl came from the roar.
A heroic young man wearing golden armor dyed red by blood stood up in the ruins, and bursts of "crackling" sounds of muscles and bones shattering from his body.
Blood and energy spread around him like fog, and the law of the blood and energy could be vaguely seen.
Huh ~
He took a deep breath, and the blood and energy around him flowed backwards, drilling into his body from the pores around him, and blood did not flow.
But even so, his face was still pale, his body trembled unconsciously, and he was severely injured.
He felt shocked and angry in his heart.
Unexpectedly, a mere junior from Taiyi Sect actually brought Sumeru Jinshan. Even with his physical strength, he could hardly bear the weight of this blow.
If he hadn't been wearing spiritual treasure armor, he would have either died or been disabled. Even so, he would have been almost beaten on the spot.
"Why did the fellow Taoists of the Golden-winged Great Prong clan come here?"
The Blue Narcissus rose up and blocked Mo Baobao's body, covering the aggressive cold eyes.
The nine states in the world, among which the demon clan monopolizes one state, the ancient remnants occupy one state, the other seven states are owned by the human race, and the Four Seas Islands belong to the Dragon and Phoenix tribes.
The other small tribes live in seclusion in many oasis in the boundless desert sea.
This is the rule set by the Supreme Emperor of Guanglong to divide the world 30,000 years ago. Even if the Supreme Emperor of Guanglong has been in power for more than 20,000 years, it has not changed.
Few people violate taboos.
Because the imperial court of Guanglong is still standing above the clouds in Zhongzhou.
"Dongzhou is the ancestral land of my demon clan. If your human race can occupy it, my demon clan cannot even come?"
The young man in the martial arts looked at Lan Narcissus coldly: "Those three holy places cannot be managed, are you a mere junior from Taiyi School worthy?"
"Miscellaneous bird, dare to scold my senior brother!"
Mo Baobao jumped up in anger, pinched his fingers and pointed at him: "Look at me to smash you to death!"
Bang!
The young man's hair stood up, and he flashed through the air with a flash of force, moving across from his mouth for ten miles, shouting loudly: "You still dare to take action?"
Sumi Jinshan is a marquis-level spiritual treasure. Even if this junior cannot activate it with all his strength, he can seriously injure and even kill him. How can he not be afraid?
Huh ~
Blue Narcissus reached out and grabbed Mo Baobao's finger.
To be continued...