Yunfeng had not carried Ling Fu's body for more than ten meters when suddenly, the entire huge mountain range began to shake crazily, and large rocks quickly fell from the top of the passage several feet high.
Whenever a boulder hit Yunfeng's head, the boulder on Yunfeng's head turned into a pile of powder in an instant.
"No, let's go quickly, God wants to destroy Misty Ghost Valley."
But Yunfeng's feet seemed to have taken root.
No matter how hard Xinyan dragged him, he couldn't move at all.
"You go first," Yunfeng said calmly without any expression on his face.
"You're crazy.
If this thousands-foot misty ghost valley collapses, no matter what sword emperor or sword master you are, you will be crushed to pieces."
He grabbed Yunfeng's strong arms tightly and pulled him out of the Misty Ghost Valley.
"Maybe if I die, the Tianhao Continent can be peaceful, isn't it?"
Yun Feng looked at Xin Yan, who was frowning, and said lightly.
"Yunfeng, don't go crazy again.
If you don't leave, it will be too late."
Xinyan dragged the motionless Yunfeng hard and shouted anxiously.
"Xinyan, go away.
It was my fault for attacking you just now."
Yunfeng looked at Xinyan and said.
"You will regret it."
Xinyan gritted his teeth and flew forward quickly.
"I regret that all the people I care about most are almost dead, what else can I regret?"
Looking at Xinyan's retreating figure, Yunfeng said calmly without any expression.
The moment Xinyan's slender black figure disappeared at the end of the passage, his right foot suddenly stepped on the stone wall, and then turned back again, rushing towards Yunfeng.
Yunfeng ignored the thought of leaving and returning, and just hugged Ling Fu tightly and walked slowly toward the exit.
"Wait for me" Xinyan whispered, then walked quickly behind Yunfeng, and followed Yunfeng towards the exit of the passage.
"Boom, boom, boom", huge vibrations that shook the heaven and earth came from the huge stone mountain thousands of feet high.
But seeing the towering giant mountain suddenly dent, it plunged crazily downwards, and spewed out from the sunken stone mountain.
The dust above covered the sky and sun.
This giant mountain that had stood for tens of thousands of years turned into a pile of rubble overnight.
"Hey Yunfeng, Yunfeng, even if you have nine lives, I still don't believe that you can escape today."
A man in black robes standing hundreds of feet away from the collapsed boulder mountain looked at Looking at the stone mountain in front of him, he said to himself in a cold voice while gritting his teeth.
"See the Lord of Gods!"
Several skilled warriors quickly appeared in front of the black-robed man.
They all knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.
"You are the only people who came out of the valley."
Looking at the few warriors in front of him, the man in black robe asked coldly with a frown on his face.
"Yes, something happened suddenly, Lord God, and you ordered the mechanism to be activated immediately, so many disciples in the valley may have died in their sleep."
The two leading men kneeling on the ground said sadly.
"Well, get up," the man in black robe said coldly.
"Thank God Lord."
All the warriors stood up slowly, bowed slightly and stood beside the man in black robe.
No one dared to look at the man in black robe.
After a long time, the man in black robe said: "You wait here and wait.
If something happens, send someone to the Qingzhou main hall to report it immediately."
"Yes, Sect Master."
All the warriors on both sides responded respectfully.
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The man in black robe nodded slowly, staring at the huge collapsed stone mountain in front of him, his eyes filled with endless chills, thinking that he, the majestic master of the Tianmen Gate of the Divine Dragon Empire and the master of the Piaomiao Guigu God, was today raped by a child with a yellow mouth. , forced to activate the mountain-destroying mechanism, destroying all his decades of hard work.
The figure of the man in black robe standing in front of the warriors moved slightly, and then slowly dimmed, but in the blink of an eye, his tall figure had disappeared in front of the warriors.
"Huh!"
When the man in black robe left, many warriors standing on one side let out a sigh of relief.
Warriors, you look at me, I look at you, they all feel like they are surviving after a disaster.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead casually.
Today's God Lord's decades of hard work can be destroyed so easily.
If God's Lord Ping's temper were the same, I'm afraid he would have to go on a killing spree.
Fortunately, Yunfeng was dead, and the anger in the Lord God's heart had also dissipated a lot.
In the void, bursts of thick black clouds shrouded the sky over Misty Ghost Valley, making the warriors who were already feeling depressed feel even more depressed.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning tore through the black clouds in the void and reflected on the ground.
"Pa, pa, pa" A series of rain pillars fell from the void, hitting the warriors heavily, but none of the warriors standing in front of the collapsed boulder mountain left because of the heavy rain. .
But in the blink of an eye, the raindrops in the sky turned into streams of water, rushing down from the sky.
"God is really helping me at Tianmen!"
A warrior covered in water looked at the ruined boulder mountain in front of him and shouted with a sneer.
"Hall Master Yang, why are you laughing?"
A man looked at Yang Jingzhi in confusion and said loudly.
"Hallmaster Chen, you have been in the Piaomiao Ghost Valley all year round and don't know much about Yunfeng.
Didn't you just wonder why the Lord didn't let us ignite the fiery fuel buried underground?
Instead, he directly destroyed the Piaomiao Ghost.
Valley?"
Yang Jingzhi said loudly.
"I would like to hear the details," Chen Yanbai said.
"Palace Master Chen, when Yunfeng was a boy, he once swallowed an inner elixir of "blazing fire".
The fire attribute energy in his body has been converted into his own fire source, so even if it is a huge ordinary fire, it will not affect him.
It has no effect at all.
On the contrary, it only adds to the domineering power of the fire attribute in his body," Yang Jingzhi said loudly.
"I see, why would the Lord God rather destroy this misty ghost valley that he spent decades of hard work on, rather than directly ignite the violent fuel underground to burn Yunfeng alive in the valley."
Chen Yanbai nodded slightly. , said loudly.
"Then why did Hall Master Yang laugh just now?"
Chen Yanbai asked.
"He is not afraid of ordinary fire, but he cannot avoid the water that is the source of all things.
This huge stone mountain is pressing down on him.
Even if he has extraordinary cultivation and is still alive, if this water is allowed to escape again, If the rain rains on him all night, even if the stone mountain cannot crush him, the rain will drown him alive," Yang Jingzhi said with a sneer.
"Hmph."
Chen Yanbai turned his head and looked at the collapsed boulder mountain in front of him, and sneered a few times, with bursts of pride flashing through his cold eyes.
Suddenly, a hint of inexplicable panic flashed through Zhen Yanbai's proud expression.
Chen Yanbai pointed at the pile of rubble in front of him and said loudly: "Palace Master Yang, look at that!"
Yang Jingzhi hurriedly turned around and looked forward with the lightning flashing in the sky.
He saw that in the hill-like pile of rubble in front of him, sometimes a space several feet wide was slowly recessed, and sometimes the recessed space was slowly recessed.
The space slowly protrudes toward the outside of the mountain, as if a huge belly is breathing slowly there.
Yang Jingzhi and Zhen Yanbai looked at each other, then slowly grasped the hilt of their swords with their right hands, and walked towards the rubble pile step by step.
Behind the two men, dozens of warriors whose clothes were soaked by the rain quickly drew out their weapons and followed the two men, nervously walking towards the stone forest ahead.
"Broken" Yang Jingzhi and Zhen Yanbai roared at the same time, and their left palms volleyed towards the pile of rubble in front of them.
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But in the heavy downpour, two overbearing energy palm prints struck down from the sky very quickly, and were instantly submerged into the rubble pile.
The two overbearing palms seemed to be punched into the air.
The rubble pile in front of them Not a trace of sound.
"Uh" Yang Jingzhi and Zhen Yanbai were startled, but when they saw their left hands slightly waving towards the warriors behind them, the warriors slowly retreated back step by step with solemn expressions.
"Crack" a thunder flashed across the sky, and the surrounding area shone like daylight.
"Master," a warrior behind Yang Jingzhi stretched out his fingers tremblingly forward and said with his tongue tied.
In his horrified eyes, he seemed to have seen a purgatory Shura.
"How is that possible?"
Yang Jingzhi and Zhen Yanbai's hearts twitched violently and they cried out.
But in front of everyone, in front of the pile of rubble, they saw a young man with no expression on his face, holding an old man with blood stains all over his body, slowly walking towards them.
In the man's black hair, there were actually clusters of hair.
White silver hair.
The pouring rain hit the man's silver gray shirt, but in an instant, it turned into puffs of smoke and dispersed in the void.
However, the wet ground he walked on became extremely dry in an instant.
"Who is he?"
Chen Yanbai said slightly tremblingly, with waves of panic flashing in his eyes.
The man in front of him exuded a violent and murderous aura, which made him, a warrior who was already a high-level sword master, There was actually a fear of not having the courage to draw the sword.
"Cold-Faced Demon Yunfeng" Yang Jingzhi said coldly, holding the sword in his hand tightly.
Yang Jingzhi knew in his heart that from the moment Yunfeng appeared in front of them, they were destined to die here today without even a chance.
You must know that Yunfeng's movement skills, even the magic skills The supreme God Lord felt inferior to himself, let alone him.
"Uh."
Many warriors behind Yang Jingzhi and Chen Yanbai exclaimed involuntarily.
They stared at the slowly approaching Yunfeng with pale faces.
Their bodies trembled involuntarily.
They seemed to have seen A true god of Shura, holding a blood-red giant-edged sickle in his hand, was slowly walking towards them
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