God level travel in history

Chapter 197
After a while, Wen Ran and Feng Cheng flew up at the same time, separated from their respective mountain peaks, gradually moved away from the top of the mountain, and flew between the two peaks, where they had another fierce confrontation in mid-air.

The attack speed of the two was extremely fast, the sound of clashing and friction of swords kept ringing in mid-air, and terrifying rays of light shot out irregularly from the place where the two fought to the surroundings from time to time.

In just a few breaths, large holes were punched out of the vast mountains below, and countless gravels fell towards the ground thousands of feet below.

"Sect Master Wei, it seems that these two people are ahead of us, and they have already reached that level!" Shui Qingrou fixed his eyes on the space where the two were fighting, and said softly.

"Yes! No wonder neither the Holy Lord nor the Demon Lord came in person this time, it's completely unnecessary!"

Wei Mian sighed, and continued: "It seems that this time, it is really very difficult for us to win the Fairy Mountain!"

Shui softly nodded slightly, and at the same time glanced at Qin Tian and his party behind him: "It would be great if senior would really come and help us."

In the short time that Wei Mian talked with Shui Qingrou, Feng Cheng and Wen Ran had quickly fought hundreds of rounds. During this period, various visions of the Red Snake Sword and the huge broad knife appeared.

Sometimes the sky is full of blood-colored giants, and sometimes the sky is covered by a thousand-foot black tiger.

Later, when the two landed on the two mountain peaks again, Wen Ran no longer had the spirit of immortality before, and there were several small holes in his gray robe.

Looking at Feng Cheng again, he was a little more embarrassed. The originally intact brocade robes began to show cracks and became extremely tattered.

"It seems that your retreat has indeed yielded something, and you can't do anything for a while!" Wen Ran in the sanctuary looked at Feng Cheng on the opposite side with a serious face, and the brows became extremely dignified.

After finishing speaking, Wen Ran raised the huge broad knife above his head, and after a while, his whole body burst into a sky-high black light, and the aura of his whole body suddenly rose sharply, vaguely trying to merge with the broad knife.

Sensing the opponent's change, Feng Cheng's face also became serious. This is to use the strongest move to decide the victory or defeat.

After sighing faintly, Feng Cheng glanced at the rest of the people behind him, and gave them a wink to signal them to retreat.

Then, his aura was also rising, and soon he was not weaker than Wen Ran.

In addition, the trembling sound of the golden sword became more rapid, and a few seconds later, the blood-colored sword light completely wrapped his body, turning into a huge sword that soared into the sky, piercing straight into the sky.

The momentum of the two continued to rise, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, filling the entire sky.

The auras of the two were vaguely blending and colliding, and this blended aura gradually enveloped the entire Pingyang Mountains below.

After a while, in the mountains and forests below, countless birds and beasts uttered terrified screams, and fled rapidly towards the distance with their limbs.

Not only that, even the clouds several kilometers away quickly dissipated under the collision and compression of the majestic momentum of the two.

For a while, the wind howled and made noises.

However, the instigator of all this is still constantly rising, and they are all brewing a powerful attack.

"Boom. Boom!"

Even the towering ancient trees on the mountain began to be unable to withstand the terrifying aura of the two of them. They shook their bodies at first, and finally broke at the waist, and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Some dwarf trees were directly swept into the sky and flew far away.

Suddenly, the space where the two of them were located began to crack, twisting continuously, and then the figures of the two of them disappeared slowly.

Instead, there is a giant python swallowing snake letters and a giant black tiger with its bloody mouth wide open. They confront each other and are afraid of each other.

Looking from a distance, due to their confrontation, a red and black divide gradually emerged above the sky.

A tiger and a snake let out a roar at the same time, the sound shook the sky, like a thunderclap.

"Two, don't fight! The fairy mountain is about to be born. If you two die together, who will help the little girl break the restriction of the fairy mountain together!"

Just when Wen Ran and Feng Cheng were about to merge, a huge gap appeared between them.

The next moment, a figure slowly walked out of the gap.

It was a woman in red with a graceful figure and graceful curves.

She was dressed in blue silk that reached her waist without any restraints, and was draped casually behind her back. Whenever the wind blows, she will always dance with the wind.

"Nangong Meng!"

Seeing the person coming, Feng Cheng and Wen Ran exclaimed at the same time, and then the terrifying aura gradually receded.

"The Scourge, which has been hiding in the dark, why did it openly appear in our sight this time? Aren't you afraid that we will keep you here?" Feng Cheng frowned, he still knew something about the woman in red in front of him of.

"Hehehe wants to keep me, ask yourself if you have the ability?"

Nangong Meng laughed out loud, and continued: "The purpose of my coming here is naturally the same as yours, it is for the fairy mountain that is about to be born."

"Rumble"

Hearing Nangong Meng's provocative words, just as Wen Ran and Feng Cheng were about to make a move, the sound of the Great Dao suddenly came from directly above the valley.

"The fairy mountain has appeared!" Nangong Mengxiu frowned, looking up at the sky above the valley.

Wen Ran and Feng Cheng looked at each other, curled their lips in disdain, and headed towards their respective peaks.

At this moment, all the forces around the valley were extremely excited, and while talking earnestly, their faces showed anticipation.

"Brother, it would be great if Master was here! The thing that so many people are fighting for must be a good treasure." The little devil pouted, his eyes full of pity.

As soon as the demon spirit's voice fell, the sky above the valley began to twist.

In less than a moment, a huge and deep vortex emerged, and then a large amount of crimson mist emerged from the vortex, and soon diffused outwards.

In the blink of an eye, the previously clear blue sky in the Pingyang Mountains was dyed crimson.

"Sect Master Shui, get ready to do it! We must break through the restriction as soon as possible, and occupy the fairy mountain!" Defending his gaze was fixed on the whirlpool, with a serious face on his face.

Shui nodded softly: "I am more eager than you to get the things on the fairy mountain!"

"boom!"

With a bang, under the attention of everyone, a huge silver-white beam of light descended vertically with the vortex as the center, covering the entire valley.

Moments later, at the intersection of the silver-white beam of light and the sky, a huge phantom slowly descended from the sky.

Just when the huge phantom just revealed a corner, the void around the valley was already vibrating, trembling and huge waves, wave after wave.

(End of this chapter)