Chapter 636: Waiting for you from the mountain

The golden wheel stays in the sky and shines on the West Immortal Pavilion. Su Jing himself turned into a fire waterfall and fell to the ground, slashing to the ground from mid-air, and landed directly beside You Langzheng, before he could stand firm, more than ten eight-legged people around him opened their teeth and claws, clumsy but resolutely rushed towards him.

With the strength of Su Jing alone, with that round of scorching sun, it was impossible to expel all the 'Mo Qin' in the body of the eight-legged mana, and the yang fire mana was scattered within a range of one hundred and seventy miles, but it only caused Mo Qin to suffer a lot of damage, making the eight-legged corpse demon sluggish and clumsy, and to really kill them, it still needed the judge's own hands. Even so, Su Jing had already done a great favor, and the battle situation that was almost collapsing was quickly stabilizing.

The corpses that have become stupid and stupid, their combat power has been lost by more than half, and they have lost the speed that comes and goes like the wind, and it is easy to move if they have to deal with them again.

Gu Xiaojun shouted, and the more than ten fierce ghosts who followed You Langzheng's side rushed up, wanting to mention Su Jing to resist the attack of the eight-legged girl, but Su Jing didn't need others to do it, the light on the red robe flashed, and 20,000 blood-clothed slaves rushed out, and the crazy ants gnawed at the clumsy statue, and instantly knocked the surrounding eight-legged slaves to the ground.

Su Jing nodded to Gu Xiaojun: "Don't worry about me." Thanks a lot. In six words, he has been side by side with You Langzheng.

You Langzheng didn't make a greeting and politeness, but only pointed his hand forward: "Over the mountains, you are the wolf master." ”

Then what else can be said the two great judges joined forces side by side and rushed forward to kill Gu Xiaojun suddenly let out a cheer. Demon Mist was startled by her: "What are you shouting?"

"The two Zhengyin and one product judges move side by side, and the great scenery that has never been seen in the past is a great view!" the female judge flew up and down. One moment it turned into a giant snake, and the other turned into a swarm of bees, and replied with a giggle in the killing.

The demon mist's mana is low, but he has a 'one punch' stunt, punch after punch, his eyes lit up after listening to Gu Xiaojun's words, but he was always so disdainful when he spoke: "Zhengyin? ”

"Count!" Gu Xiaojun smiled, his tone was unusually firm, and his voice was crisp and good.

As he was talking, the eight-legged swords on the flanks suddenly became chaotic, and Hua Qinghua led a pair of Yin-Yang Division centaurs to kill from the oblique stab and converge with the two great judges. Rush forward together.

The Xixian Pavilion was in a scuffle. Yin and Yang Division turned back the situation little by little, and in comparison, the progress of You Langzheng and his party seemed extremely easy, and the reason couldn't be simpler: Su Jingzai. The scorching sun in the sky cleanses Mo Qin and weakens the eight-legged man, not to mention Su Jing, the yang fire deity. Yang Huo is everywhere, the ink color in the body is damaged, and the combat power is weaker. He is tall and stiff, but it is difficult for him to stumble forward. How to hurt people!

After a while, the two judges finally led the crowd into the encirclement and joined the wolf master.

The giant man with a figure of 100 feet away had a broken hand, the flesh and blood between his chest and abdomen were blurred, and the three scars on his face were deep and bone-seeing. And there are only 3,000 of the 80,000 sons around him.

There were heavy casualties and heavy injuries, but the wolf lord was laughing bloody, reached into his abdomen and took out the oil lamp and handed it to You Langzheng: "The adults came in time, Lang Shangye is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

The lamp is the 'seal' that the Ten Flowers Judge said, You Langzheng took the oil lamp in his hand: "Please give the wolf lord an order to let the children outside retreat into the Xixian Pavilion." ”

At this time, the battle situation could not be clearer, Su Jing's scorching sun could protect the mountains for one hundred and seventy miles, and the eight-legged people would become weak when they rushed into this place, and their own family and horses would take advantage of the corpses here. But outside the mountain, countless eight-legged women are constantly rushing, and the wolves who stay outside to do backlash are suffering a big loss.

One hundred and seventy miles of golden glow mana is enough to make up for the 'disadvantage' of the evil wolf attacking and not defending. At this moment, the attacks around the body were taken over by the Yin and Yang Division and the Bloody Slave, and the wolf lord re-incarnated into a huge evil wolf, leading his neck, howling, and moving the sky.

Soon, a long howl of evil wolves sounded and responded from outside the mountain, and the wolf lord listened sideways for a moment, and said to Judas: "The little cubs will not come back. ”

It's easy to charge, but it's hard to turn back.

What's more, when the 'corpse mountain' collapsed, the formation of the wolves was completely chaotic, and the evil wolves were scattered and fighting on their own, and it was difficult to talk about anything back when they gathered. They can't come back, they're dead. But the tone of the wolf lord was not sad for the wolf, and it was a good fate to die as it should.

Good home, why be sad.

The wolf lord turned around, facing due west, without giving an order, but there were only three thousand children left around him who knew the king's thoughts, licking the wounds, flicking their tails, grinding each other's heads and necks, turning around and re-forming the formation behind the wolf lord, the seal had been protected, and was retrieved by the big sentence, and the wolf clan had completed its task, and now all that was left was the thought of the long-term inheritance of the Netherworld wolf pack: life and death.

roaring together, eating meat and laughing together, drinking blood and getting drunk together, killing and dying together.

After today, there will be no more wolves in the netherworld, it doesn't matter.

The wolf lord turned his head to look at Erlang, and there was a low chirp in his mouth, and there was no majesty, only intimacy, the sound that only the she-wolf and her cubs had when they played.

The three thousand wolves also murmured.

After breathing, all of them raise their heads and howl!

The wolves took the initiative, the three thousand wolves moved, rushed to the west, outside the mountains, they can't come back, it's okay, let's go!

At this time, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the mountain: "Don't worry, it's not certain that you can't go back." "The one who speaks is dusty. He rushed to kill outside, and his sword aura was waving in all directions like a rainbow, and he was enjoying himself. The emperor of the Southern Wilderness Demon Kingdom is very familiar with the language of beasts, and he can't speak it, but at least he can listen to it.

After speaking, Chenxiaosheng waved his left hand, slashed the blade of the long sword, and a narrow wound appeared in the palm, and his right hand vibrated slightly, and the long sword flew up in the sky, hanging in the air for ninety zhang, the streamer on the sword flickered, and the good sword returned to its original shape: a clear pool.

Hanging in the sky, a radius of 300 zhang of turquoise clear pool.

With another wave of his left hand, a few drops of blood in his palm fell into Tiantan, causing ripples, watching the blood beads melt in Qingtan and slowly disperse, Chenxiao turned his head and said to the three corpses: "You continue, I'll go back." As he spoke, he soared into the sky, and he also got into Qingtan.

In the blink of an eye, the clear pool shattered, turning into thousands of water swords and shooting in all directions. The water arrow is messy, and it doesn't hurt people if it has no target, but when it lands, there is a water and a sword shadow, and a shadow and a demon emperor.

A water arrow, a dusty sky.

Melt into the sword, and turn into a thousand shadows. It's a human figure, but it's also a sword shadow. One shadow has two percent of the strength of the deity, and it can be moved three times.

Twenty percent of the strength sounds a little ridiculous, but the body of this spell is dusty, so there is no need to laugh, only terrifying. Looking around here, fighting alone, there are a few people who are worthy of the dusty vividness of using two percent of their strength.

Outside the mountain, in the west, the sword qi roared in an instant. Countless dusty creatures, countless swords. Scatter and kill the eight-legged women, leading the trapped wolves to gather.

Or due to the exhaustion of the three blows, or due to the siege of the murderous corpse, each sword shadow is lost in the dust, and a puddle of clear water will be added to the ninety zhang in the air, and it will continue to be shattered with the 'dust and sky'. The original cracked puddle slowly took shape again, and the puddle recovered. The wolf pawns on the ground are also rapidly condensing. Hundreds of rivers gather in the sea, and the evil wolf formation continues to grow, still sniping the enemy and opening the way with sword shadows. The wolves began to slowly retreat towards the West Immortal Pavilion

The wolf lord's eyes were full of joy, and he roared, and still rushed to the west with three thousand erlangs, but it was no longer to send him to death, but to respond, wouldn't it be better if he didn't die, and he could still work together in the future.

Su Jing turned his head to look at You Langzheng: "The seal has been started, what about after that?"

"Wait, guard. Three days. You Lang Zheng responded.

The little ghost is poor and the demon fog is mainly worried, and he opens his mouth to explain the big judgment:

The two major formations of the Xixian Pavilion are only roughly prepared, and they still need to raise the array for ten years before the Great Perfection of Power, but now that the ink-colored monster is in trouble, the judge can't wait any longer, so he can only move the formation in advance. To urge the big array, one hundred and sixty judges of the third rank or above are needed to enter the formation, and there are enough people, but they are still scattered all over the netherworld, and they are hurrying over.

By the time they arrived, it would take almost two days;

After entering the formation, you need to practice the law and urge the spell, and you have to live for a day.

Hold on to the Xixian Pavilion for at least three days, and then launch a large array to attack the west, and then it will be the real decisive battle. Su Jing nodded, shouted, and rushed to the west with 20,000 blood-clothed slaves, and went with the wolf master to pick up the evil wolf outside the mountain

After most of the hour, the wolves retreated into the Xixian Pavilion, and nine out of ten went and one returned. After that, there is no moment of hard guarding, fighting, sand grass black pawns, eight-legged corpses are endless, rolling in from the west and rushing into the Xixian Pavilion, and the Yin and Yang Division is taking advantage of the power of the sun to defend the foundation of this one hundred and seventy miles of formation.

Five hours passed, and the mountains of Xixian Pavilion grew seventeen zhang high out of thin air, because the corpses were piled up.

One after another, the judges arrived, and immediately entered the battle, and some people were unlucky, and after rushing to the battlefield, they fell to the ground without a cup of tea. Thousands of miles to help, just for the death of this tea.

However, under the jurisdiction of the Yin and Yang Division, 13,700 judgments were made, and those who had already arrived only thought that they had arrived late, and those who had not arrived only hated that they had not flown fast enough, and hated that the Netherworld was too vast!

Another ten hours have passed, and the Xixian Pavilion has gathered more than three judges of the third grade and three other people, and they have to wait, they are still guarding, the puppet military horses of the western monsters are all over the place, and the mountains where the big array is located, the sun is still shining brightly!

What kind of scene is it? Rolling darkness like a tide, a golden mountain towering, that's it.

The black is still rich, and the sun is still shining. Life is not important, the word 'kill' is written in the hearts of all people, and the word 'death' is written all over this world

The day of the sun is bright, and it is a good dawn.

The sky was blue, the sun was rising, the birds were swarming across the sky, the city was bustling, the cows were mooing in the fields, beautiful but ordinary, idle and busy, and suddenly a majestic voice spread through every corner of Middle-earth:

In the world, the old heavens are dead, and the heavens are standing! The evil demons leave the mountain, and they will be extinct in three days!

In the world, the old heavens are dead, and the heavens are standing! The evil demons leave the mountain, and they will be extinct in three days!

In the world, the old heavens are dead, and the heavens are standing! The evil demons leave the mountain, and they will be extinct in three days!

One sentence, repeated three times, the middle earth shijie, whether it is the dignitaries and people in prosperous places, the guards and herdsmen in the border lonely cities, or the spirits and demons in the deep mountains and ponds, they can all be heard clearly.

Ren Duo leaned against the stone nest barrier, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the sky indifferently, his eyes were chasing a beautiful bird, and he looked very seriously.

Suddenly, a cloud flew from the mountain, led by Fan Qiao, and Shen He came again.

Like last time, the head of the door put a cushion, and also sat in the stone nest, raising his head to look at the sky with Ren Duo: "It will come soon." ”

Ren Duo did not answer and asked: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm in charge. Shen He's answer is very simple, he is the head of the mountain, if he really wants to go to the difficulty, he will not let Ren Duo go to the stone nest in front of the mountain, the once peerless master is now seriously injured Lao Suo, two.

"By the way, I brought you this. Shen He took out an apple from his sleeve again: "Don't eat it." ”

This time Ren Duo shook his head, he was very general about apples, he didn't like it, but he didn't like it much.

Shen He ate by himself, groping for his shoulder bag while eating, Shen He took out a wooden seal full of engravings and handed it to Ren Duo. Ren Duo recognized this magic weapon and smiled: "You don't say it?"

"Eat apples, take your mouth. Shen He stuffed the wooden seal into Ren Duo's hand.

The latter said something to the wooden seal in a low voice, and then used his hand hard, wanting to crush it, but the liliang in his hand was not enough, and he couldn't do it after several attempts, Ren Duo simply threw the wooden seal to Fan Qiao: "You pinch." ”

There was a crisp crack, and the wooden seal shattered in Fan Qiao's hand.

After a while, Ren Duo's voice also resounded in the sky, spreading throughout the world: "Waiting for you from the mountain." (To be continued......)