The mountain breeze blows gently, with the fresh fragrance of grass and flowers, the mountains gather in the middle of the mountainside, and the solemn and magnificent palace group is half hidden and half sunk in the morning mist, just like the fairy mountain Qiongge.

However, there was a dead silence on the platform near the top of the mountain, not only did no one enjoy the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain, but every grass, tree, palace and hall in the mountain was like a poisonous snake in their eyes at this time.

Heavy footsteps broke the solemn atmosphere, and a purple-clothed figure walked down the mountain path step by step through the dense shadows of the trees.

"Pray for the true king!"

"Senpai!"

Everyone turned around and greeted the Mahayana monk who had cultivated the highest level in the audience, and many of them couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Pray for the day. The ascetic man stepped forward and said, "It seems that this mountain has indeed been imprisoned for time, and the situation is serious, so we have to negotiate a charter as soon as possible." ”

Qiming Zhenren echoed: "Yes, so whether to continue to attack the Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain, or find a way to escape from the mountain, or have other plans, when the time comes, don't hide your secrets." ”

At this time, a Mahayana monk with eyes spoke, and saw him with a hooked nose, a long face, a gloomy expression, and a cold breath all over his body, which should be a demon cultivator.

"The Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain is protected by the immortal array, in the past three days, we have tried all means, and we can only barely break through a corner, but we haven't even had time to find the shadow of Qiluo when we enter, and time has turned back!"

Liu Qinghuan, who was standing behind the people, was a little surprised, it turned out that they had really opened the Qiong Palace. He looked up at the top of the mountain, which had been re-covered by immortal energy, and thought flashed in his eyes.

The hook-nosed demon cultivator continued: "It takes too much time to break the formation, and when you enter the Qiong Palace, there are other prohibitions inside, who knows which place Qi Luo is hiding, and there is not enough time to find him out, so I don't agree to continue attacking the Qiong Palace!"

Qiming Zhenren: "Then according to your meaning, it is better to find a way to escape from the mountain first?" But if it is really that easy, don't forget that there are so many human shells in the back mountain that have exhausted their souls and have not escaped. ”

"Don't forget that those people are basically scattered, one by one entering the mountains at different times. Demon cultivator: "And we ......"

He swept the audience coldly: "There are so many people here, even the defensive immortal array of the Qiong Array can be broken, as long as we gather the strength of everyone, what the predecessors can't do, it doesn't mean that we can't do it!"

There is some truth in this, so everyone agrees, and seems to see a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, we have so many people going up the mountain at once, and if we work together, we can raze this mountain!"

"There are eleven Mahayana alone, even in the Underworld Mountain Battle Domain, it is difficult to gather such a strong force at one time, right?"

"No matter what prohibition he has, it's over when he gets out!"

"No, you've tried it down the hill before, but you can't get out at all. The bitter man shook his head in disagreement and said, "I think the breakthrough is still in Qi Luo Xingjun......

However, his objection was interrupted by another person: "We didn't work together to attack the mountain gate before, but now that so many people are together, maybe the result will be different, so how can we know if we don't try." ”

In this way, it is not easy for the bitter Taoist to say anything, and it is useless to think about being anxious, at most it is just a waste of time.

Time...... What they fear most now, and the last thing they fear, is wasting their time.

"Let's go, then. After listening in silence for so long, the True Monarch finally spoke, and made a final decision: "Go down the mountain!"

So the group went down the mountain, lined up on the spacious stone steps, and gave an order, one after another.

"Boom ~ Rumble!"

The open mountain gate was instantly submerged in the light of spells of different colors, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations almost rolled up the storm, and the combined monks standing behind felt chills, but they could only resist the coercion coming from the front.

In order to get out of the predicament, everyone used all their strength, but their attack landed in the clearing in front of the mountain gate, and disappeared like a floating bubble three feet away from the towering stone monument.

Although they had already been mentally prepared for failure, many people couldn't help but cry out of disappointment and despair when they saw this scene.

"Go on!" Qi Ri said coldly, and suddenly a round wheel the size of a palm suddenly appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling light like the scorching sun, and slammed towards the stone tablet!

With a "bang", the mountain shook, and a burning black hole appeared in front of it, hovering in mid-air, purple flames licking the walls of the cave, and the surrounding space was obviously sunken, as if swallowed by the hole.

"Fallen Sun Wheel!"

Liu Qinghuan blinked his stinging eyes, turned his head to look, and Old Ghost Qu was standing on the stone steps behind him.

The other party said in a low voice: "This is the Yuan Shen magic weapon of the True Monarch of the Prayer Day, it is very prestigious, and it is not easy to use it in ordinary times." Look, it seems to have some effect!"

"It's hard to say......" Liu Qinghuan is not very optimistic, he agrees with the view that the bitter Taoist said that "the key to breakthrough lies in Qiluo Zhenjun", the Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain is only guarded by the formation, but the way out of the mountain has to face the blockade of the time forbidden technique.

He had already learned the horror and treachery of the law of time in the Yin and Yang Ruins Heaven, and it was not at all something that could be compared to the strength of a person.

However, with so many Mahayana monks here, how could he have room to put his beak in his beak, so he simply kept silent and followed one spell after another with no care.

And with the passage of time, Liu Qinghuan's prediction has gradually been verified, and the methods of praying for the sun and others are not insignificant, but they only seem to have some effect on the surface, but in fact, they have not been able to break through the invisible barrier.

The group of combined monks standing in the back couldn't hold it at first, and after attacking the mountain gate with high intensity for a long time, the spiritual power consumption was huge, and they soon couldn't continue.

The atmosphere gradually became dead and silent again, and no one had the heart to speak, only buried their heads and mechanically cast spells.

Compared with the consumption of spiritual power, what is even more terrifying is the growing despair, if it weren't for the fact that the people present were all great cultivators above the merger, and their hearts were far more determined than the vast majority of people in this world, no one would have collapsed in such a situation.

The attack at the mountain gate continued for a while, and Qi Ri suddenly withdrew his hand, snorted coldly, and left with his sleeves.

Liu Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watched the others also stop, and after a moment of silence, they left one by one dejectedly.

Qu Lao Ghost sat on the stone steps, took a few breaths, and then scolded in a low voice: "He's so fucking, it's useless to do it for a long time!"

Liu Qinghuan turned around and walked slowly up the mountain, reminding him, "Who of yours has gone away." ”

"Let's go, let's go!" Old Ghost Qu looked back at Qu Jinzhi's back in the distance, and waved his hand weakly: "Anyway, it's all on this mountain, and if you can't run, let me rest this old bone for a while." ”

Liu Qinghuan left him alone, returned to the halfway point of the mountain, and found the remote hall where he was first teleported to the mountain.

Fu Bao stuck his head out of the wide open wooden window and beckoned, "Master, you are back!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded and asked casually, "Really?"

Because Zhenzhen was different from these monks, it was inevitable that others would find out about the abnormality, so after coming out of the back mountain, he didn't let her follow him.

Zhenzhen was in a much better mood, but he was still not very happy to speak, and sat quietly on a low stool in the corner, holding his cheeks in a daze.

Liu Qinghuan walked in front of her, and she raised her head, looking confused, but saw that he seemed to be lost in thought.

After a while, Liu Qinghuan spoke: "Is there still a connection between you and the Great Array of the Immortal Mansion?"