"Under the Sect of the Mountain Monarch?" asked Lady Aragu.

"Twenty-one sons, extraordinary talent. The brute replied in the affirmative, deliberately adding embellishments.

The demons of the "Disciple of the Mountain Monarch" murmured like a dream.

"Under the Sect of the Mountain King!" several bigwigs woke up one after another, exclaimed, puzzled, and dazed.

Lingnan announced that the mountain monarch had changed from a state of "invisibility", and his disciples began to be regarded as enemies of human cultivation.

At that time, Shisanlang had just appeared, betraying his reputation, although he could attract enough attention, he did not yet have the ability to climb the heights and shout, and the followers were millions; soon after, a thunderclap sounded in the outer regions, the Dao Alliance changed drastically, Le Hongtao died, the six-party talks were successful, and the spirits, demons, and demons were completely changed at the same time, Xiao Shisanlang's "prestige" rose to the top, and he had the power to carry the flag.

Prestige, this kind of word should not be used in a young man who has only debuted for a hundred years, there have been countless heroes in the history of the human race, whether they succeed or die or halfway, it takes hundreds of years to really grow to such an extent. Xiao Shisanlang can become a special case, in addition to what he does is really outstanding, there is also one of the most important reasons: declaring war on the mountain king!

The Mountain Monarch is powerful, so powerful that I don't know how to be powerful, inherited for thousands of years, the Mountain Monarch is a more mysterious existence than the three worldly places, and its position in the hearts of the human race has long been ingrained, or habitual.

Unshakable!

The Thirty-Seven Sons are also mysterious, and all the monks who have had the privilege of dealing with one or more of them admit that any one of the Thirty-Seven Sons stands up and is the first of the same rank.

Enough is enough.

With this alone, the mountain monarch does not need to show his superfluous skills, and he does not need to reveal a single move, and his image has far surpassed the grandmasters of various sects, various potentials, and even Dao Alliances, Taoist Academies and other great potentials. Those who are qualified to know more know know the Dao, the disciples of the Mountain Monarch have never lacked great powers, and there is more than one person who has reached the top of the human world, which is enough to make anyone cultivate in awe.

A disciple is like this, let alone a teacher?

"Under the mountain monarch, you can kill but not humiliate. ”

The mountain monarch has been inherited for 10,000 years. This sentence has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are more and more people who know the Tao and abide by it; not to talk about how they feel in their hearts, it is generally recognized that since the mountain monarch does not want to be born, and does not interfere with anything, why bother to provoke it?

In such a situation, if someone jumps out and says that they want to challenge the Mountain King, according to their identity and strength, the Terrans have no more than two reactions, one is to laugh or simply ignore it. The second is fear, for fear of angering the "gods" and bringing about the destruction of the world.

There was a loud bang in Lingnan, and the Shanjun Sect appeared in the sect, and the cholera intentions were clear to the world; there were people present in the two worldly places of war, Taoism, and the two worldly places, and nearly 10,000 monks in Lingnan witnessed it with their own eyes, and no one could remove this label anymore. Therefore, Thirteen Lang took advantage of the situation and openly announced that he would try to challenge the majesty of the Mountain King. Swear to destroy all his disciples.

The timing is good, and the slogan is good. Later, due to the prestige of the Thirteen Langs, the influence of this oath became more and more great, spreading throughout the two realms of spirit and demon. More importantly, Thirteen Lang used his actions to show that he didn't talk about it, let alone use this trick to increase his reputation, but had already taken action.

After 10, it is not counted. Except for the first, fourth, and ninth sons, who were on the run, the rest all died at the hands of one person. If you hear such words from ordinary people, no, even if you hear it, you will probably be regarded as a joke or a madman, Thirteen Lang said. It seems to be particularly credible.

Why?

The reason is simple. First of all, no one saw or heard that there were people under the Mountain Monarch Sect to refute the rumors, on the contrary, since those words came out, all the disciples of the Mountain Monarch who had been acting occasionally hid and did not dare to show up at all.

The second one is more convincing, Thirteen Lang is still alive and well, at ease, and safe and sound.

As a result, it came naturally: Xiao Shisanlang had nothing to do, and the situation of the disciples of Shanjun was bad

"Thirty years ago, nothing had happened. ”

The gun king said a word, and the demons woke up in time, and when they looked at the spirit machine again, their expressions were no longer doubtful, but with naked murderous intentions.

After the death of the second son, the old ancestor no longer shy away from the events of the past, and the palace decree had already been passed out, and the demon domain did not allow the disciples of the mountain monarch to hide; The reason why the spirit machine was not detected by the demon beast bloodline was because he was with the barbarian venerable, the so-called tree was big and shady, and there was darkness under the lamp, and the demon cultivator didn't take this old man who had just advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant seriously.

Once it is known that he is a disciple of the Mountain Monarch, the situation is completely different.

"Under the mountain monarch, be punished!"

Mrs. Huanggu's words spoke the hearts of the vast majority of demon cultivators, and the eyes of the Dao Dao were like a rabbit blocked by a pack of wolves, bent over his waist, and his thin body seemed to be curled up in a ball, looking a little pitiful.

Strangely, despite his pitiful appearance, his witful expression told everyone that he didn't seem to be so afraid. Not only that, but he also had the courage to respond to his surroundings with his gaze, and his scorched face was piled with a lewd smile in the past, which was considered flattering or cowardly, but now it looked like a mockery and disdain.

"Presumptuous!"

Mrs. Huanggu felt it very obviously, and she was glanced at by this old man who was not worth mentioning, just a glance.

Among the women, Mrs. Aragus was tall, thin and half-bent, but she looked down at the ants from the top of the mountain, pity, pride, and disdain.

Lady Arago suddenly had a feeling in her heart that people were occupying the dry well, looking at each other with the toad that lived in it, arguing with their eyes about how big the sky was

He is the toad, and the other party is the one who sees the real sky.

One glance disturbs the state of mind of the gods, and the consequences are extremely serious.

"This seat killed you!"

Shame and anger, Mrs. Huanggu lost her temper in an instant, her body did not move, her mana did not move, she only clenched her fists tightly and then let go, her eyes flashed slightly.

The god cultivator, the movement is the induction of heaven and earth, although the temper of the ancient lady is not good, her cultivation realm does not contain any water. When the five fingers open and close, there are ripples echoing in the air, and a green willow leaf flies out of nowhere, as if the rune is erratic and fleeting. The moment he disappeared, the body of the spirit machine suddenly became shorter, and a leaf appeared on his forehead, like a spider web spreading around.

Willow leaves are willow leaves. It is not a magic weapon that has been refined, it has the Taoist thoughts of Mrs. Huanggu, which can also be called artistic conception. Lady Araku suffered a tragic accident when she was a child, the family was wiped out, and she was protected and fled by loyal servants, and the last scene in her memory is to faint and fall under the willow tree, holding a willow leaf and vowing: If there is a chance for revenge. He will treat his servants with the courtesy of a king, a father, and a husband.

The willow leaves are not gods, and they can't fulfill the dream of Mrs. Aragus, so they swear, and the young Aragor himself didn't take it seriously, but it was just a wail in despair. However, it was so strange that when she woke up, she found herself in the mountains and told that her loyal servant was dead and that she could cultivate.

This incident had a great impact on Lady Arako. From then on, no matter how far the cultivation was, the willow leaf could no longer be removed from the mind. It wasn't until she was close to the Transformation God Rush that she found that this thought seemed to have become some kind of supernatural power, as if as long as she thought about it, the willow leaves could help fulfill her wish.

This is the mood, or should I say. This is also the artistic conception. Unlike the artistic conception of the others, who are purely virtual, the Lady of the Araku must use a willow leaf to cast it. However, it is not limited by physical objects, and can break through the barrier woven by supernatural powers and magic weapons. It was from that time on, Mrs. Aragu, who was not married, gave up her surname and added the word Mrs. to the name of the original loyal servant as her life's name.

The realm of Taoism is magical, and the artistic conception is even more mysterious. This is evident from this.

"Kill!"

The Avatar Monk shot at a monk who was not even a major repair, and the artistic conception attack he used was difficult to prevent, which could only be said that Mrs. Huanggu was murderous and dignified, and did not want to give the other party the slightest chance. In the line of sight, the small willow leaves descended from the forehead of the spirit, and passed through the eyes and through the nose and lips. In an instant, it was up to his neck and chest, and everywhere he passed, the obscene old man was coated with a layer of green lacquer, and seemed to be still bubbling with air. At the same time, the body of the spirit machine became shorter and shorter, and at the same time, it was as if an invisible force was extracting the muscles and bones, turning them into a mass of flesh that was empty of life but had no power to call.

Flesh and blood, if there are no bones and muscles connected and supported, will it be more worthy of the name?

"Stop!"

"Madame is reckless!"

The Gun King roared sharply, and the surrounding bigwigs stopped shouting, all shocked and puzzled by Mrs. Araku's actions. The purpose of revealing the identity of the spirit machine is to help the demon cultivator. Whether the demon cultivator wants to appreciate it or not, whether this person is available or not, whether to kill or not, how to kill, no matter what, there needs to be a process, how can he be so indiscriminately heavy-handed?

Everyone panicked, but the barbarian was not in a hurry, only at the beginning of the Lady of the Araku's move, his eyes turned sharp, and then he saw her actions clearly, and his expression became calm, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Idiot!"

In the chaos, the next moment, the body that was about to soften began to rotate, turning into a weathered cone and like a spinning top, turning, drilling, drilling, and turning suddenly disappeared from sight.

The art of escaping the earth is a unique magical power, and many people present know the Tao of Demon Cultivation, and they are not surprised, only full of doubts.

The movement of the spirit machine is very swift, and the response is extremely fast, but running away cannot break the artistic conception; even if there is no such thing, the demon cultivator will not chase it, where can the spirit machine escape? In doing so, he is tantamount to burying the last chance to live, and taking the road to death.

"Ahh

In the confusion, I suddenly heard a miserable scream, unbelievable, revealing a deep panic and panic, the demons turned their heads in surprise and looked again, Mrs. Kugu had completely changed her appearance, looking like a ghost with panic in her eyes, holding her head in her hands, as if she was enduring great pain.

Why is that?

There were many demon cultivators on the scene, and no one knew what was going on. Everyone looked at Manzun first, and quickly confirmed that he had definitely not made a move, then again, such an understatement to control the ancient lady to such an extent, if Manzun has this ability, he doesn't have to care about demon cultivation.

After a moment of hesitation, Mrs. Huanggu's situation became worse and worse, the seven orifices shed blood for some reason, her body fell and kept rolling, her hands were torn desperately on her head and face, as if she wanted to dig it up, where is it or what kind of big thing, even the shrew in the market is not as good.

"Backlash!"

The Gun King was the first to realize what was happening and turned around.

"Who the hell is the inspiration?"

(To be continued......)