With the countdown of the old demon of Black Mountain, his body exuded an extremely murderous aura, like a sharp sword hanging above everyone's heads.

The more than 200 disciples with low realms below, including more than 20 Inner Dan masters, all had a feeling of imminent disaster, and there was no doubt that the old demon of Montenegro would really do it, and whether he would be able to survive.

Zhou Fengchen clenched his fists, and even prepared to sacrifice the pressure box bottom spell taught by his father before he died, and fought desperately.

At this moment, an old voice came from a distance, "Montenegro, are you really forcing me to do it?" ”

With the voice, a slender figure rode a red-headed white crane and flew slowly, and when he arrived, the white crane stopped at the top of a big tree, and sitting on his back was a Taoist aunt who looked about thirty years old, holding the dust in her hand, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, although there was no fierce momentum on her body, but it made people respectful and did not dare to underestimate it.

The old demon of Montenegro stopped counting down, and the murderous aura on his body disappeared.

The crowd below breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the Dao Gu with a hint of respect, especially Su Luncai, Song Xixue and other Laoshan disciples, with a look of fanaticism and pride.

Zhou Fengchen subconsciously asked Zhang Shisan on the side, "This Daoist aunt is Song Rumeng's real person, right?" How old is she? ”

He could see that this Dao Gu who rode the white crane actually had a kind of vicissitudes of life similar to her father, which was the traces of time, and she couldn't pretend to be it.

Zhang Shisan lowered his voice and said: "Laoshan's ancestor Yunxing Dao Chang is said to be a person in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and Song Rumeng, who was ninety-three years old, should be more than a hundred years old."

"The old lady who has rejuvenated the child, how ruthless!" Zhou Fengchen snorted.

"Girl...... "The old demon of Montenegro stepped forward and shouted in a lost voice.

Well, the "girl" in the Black Mountain Pass turned out to be her, and everyone below felt a little strange.

Song Rumeng's face was very complicated, and he sighed faintly, "Montenegro, it's been more than 100 years......

The old demon of Montenegro still couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a hint of depression on his body, "Yes, I have been suppressed by Zhou Daoxing for one hundred and twenty-eight years and seven months, and the passage of time has no meaning to me, I want to know...... How did she die? ”

Song Rumeng's face showed a trace of sadness, "Auntie saw through the red dust back then, dispersed her mana in the Black Wind Mountain, and died in the world, but she passed down the Taoist system, and Yan Feng, a disciple, is still alive. ”

The old demon of Montenegro nodded and asked, "She...... What did you say before you died? ”

Song Rumeng sighed, "No regrets......"

"No regrets...... Hehe......" A layer of black gas filled the old demon of Montenegro, and he let out a suppressed and painful strange cry.

Zhang Shisan blinked and lay in Zhou Fengchen's ear, and whispered: "I know, the legendary mulberry picking girl in Heifeng Mountain is Zhu Ji, the cousin of Yunxing Daoist, it is said that this beauty is juggling in the troupe, and she prefers silkworm raising in her spare time, and later fell in love with a certain demon, and disappeared far away from the mountains, and the demon is the old demon of Black Mountain, man and beast, tsk."

Zhou Fengchen nodded, the beauty who juggled two hundred years ago, Yan Feng's grandfather, the woman of the old demon of Montenegro, has this relationship, no wonder Yan Feng wants to help the old demon of Montenegro break through, but he is not interested in these, he just wants to know how this matter should end, he is eager to go back to retreat.

At this time, the old demon of the Black Mountain raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes, glanced around, and said something to Song Rumeng in a low voice, Song Rumeng frowned and was silent for a while, and nodded.

The crowd below was feeling strange, what kind of dumb riddle were these two people playing, and the old demon of Montenegro coldly wrapped up the rich demonic qi in the sky and hit Song Rumeng, and those demonic qi formed a huge fanged mouth.

Before the crowd could exclaim, Song Rumeng had already jumped up from the back of the white crane lightly, the dust in his hand was gently removed, and there was a "bang" sound in the air, and the rain behind him condensed to form a huge water-colored palm, with clear and changeable nails and palm lines.

A "giant mouth" and a "palm" volleyed into the air, as if all the breath within a radius of ten miles was sucked out, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was very ...... Exaggerated and perverted.

The crowd below couldn't help but stare with their mouths wide open, feeling quite scary, but they couldn't understand anything.

Bang –

The air exploded violently, and a fierce hurricane struck in all directions.

Zhou Fengchen only felt that his eyes couldn't be opened, his eyes were churning, and the whole person fell out, crackling and rolling a few times, and fell into a ball with the people behind him.

After a while, I came back to my senses, looked up, and saw that the grass, trees, and mud near were all people, only Song Rumeng Zhenren and the other two real people stood on the treetops for a long time, and the old demon of Montenegro on the opposite side, the four demon generals and a group of demon soldiers and demon generals all disappeared, and a door appeared on the edge of the mountain not far away, with a golden door frame and a black door panel, I don't know what the hell it is.

The crowd got up one after another, all a little confused, what is this? The old demon of Montenegro hangs up, it's over? Still is......

Song Rumeng looked down, and said in a hoarse voice: "The disciples under the Inner Dan, those who have not cultivated the natal magic weapon, voluntarily go to break into the formation and kill the demons!"

Pointing to the opposite "door" as he spoke, "A month, life and death are fate!" ”

All the disciples below Neidan looked at each other, all a little confused, breaking into the formation? It's our turn to break in, the demons are guarding? How? The point is that we are all exhausted now, and we are a fart?

Maoshan Yukunzi Zhenren sneered and said: "Those who are willing to go go quickly, and those who are unwilling will not be forced!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed towards the portal, pushed open the door and got in, and disappeared in an instant, and the bare place behind the door did not fluctuate, and I don't know where it went.

Zhou Fengchen's eyes widened, his heart beat faster, that figure was actually Shangguan Xianyun, she was crazy?

After a stunned effort, Sang Buli, Zheng Qiufeng, Gu Lingsun, and Hou Laojiu, among the top ten gentlemen, entered the door together.

Then Jiang Zhengxin, Painstaking Monk, Qi Lian'er, Han Fei, Sang Rongrong, Su Luncai, Xikong Miao, Su Xiaoxiao, Han Fei, Li Zimu, Doromo and others entered the door one after another.

When the rest of the people saw it, whether they joined in the fun, or followed the thoughts of the public, they all began to squeeze in.

Because Zhou Fengchen and the three of them were pretending to be grandsons, the position was only at the end, and they were far away from the door, and the Yuanzhi monk asked, "How to do it?" What the hell is going on inside that door? To go or not to go? ”

Zhang 13 nodded, "I'm definitely going!" ”

Zhou Fengchen also said, "I will definitely go in too!" ”

Not only because Shangguan Xianyun entered, but also because there is a sentence in the words of my sister Zhou Linglong, a painstaking monk, "You have a fate, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other", and now things have come to this point, and the fate of the fart has not been encountered, could it be ...... Inside?

Monk Yuanzhi gritted his teeth, "Lao Tzu sacrificed his life to accompany his grandson, let's go in!" ”

The three of them walked forward side by side, but there were too many people in front of them, and when they finally squeezed in front of the door, the surroundings were already very empty, and the doors with golden door frames and black door panels were placed there, exuding an indescribable magic.