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Hehe, another big orgasm is coming!

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The head barbarian and everyone behind him suddenly showed shock, and their eyes on Shi Mu changed drastically.

Ex...Senior, I don't want to be offended if I don't see Mount Tai. I don't know... The head barbarian said forcefully.

You don't have to be so nervous. I just want to ask for directions. If you insist on exchanging ideas, I don't mind accompanying you. Shi Mu said lightly.

Don't dare, dare not. The leading barbarian waved his hand quickly.

In that case, then answer a few questions for me. Shi Mu said.

After showing their great strength, these barbarians naturally did not dare to resist any more.

From the other party's mouth, Shi Mu confirmed his previous guess.

These barbarian warriors indeed headed towards the holy land of Baima Mountain. The reason for this was that they were summoned by the high priest Blig to attend the succession ceremony of the high priest of the barbarians.

It’s just that who the awardees are is still a mystery, and it has been confirmed that they are not the candidates who were previously favored.

According to some news from the eight tribes of the barbarians, it is said that the successor has traveled around the mainland for many years and only recently returned to the tribe. His strength is outstanding...

After a stick of incense.

Shi Mu stepped on the blue-wing speeding car and galloped towards the east, but there was a hint of thoughtful expression on his face.

Shitou, you have been absent-minded ever since you heard that the high priest of the barbarians was about to pass on the throne. Why don't we join in the fun? Cai'er said.

This matter is a bit strange, but I don't have the time to spare now, let him go. Shi Mu said, pushing the blue-winged speeding car in his hand, and the blue light on the surface of the speeding car turned into a blue light, piercing the sky and traveling far away. fly everywhere.

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Nine hundred miles west of Tianyu City, the ups and downs of the terrain gradually become larger, and a continuous mountain range rises from the ground. Looking around, there are many skyscraper peaks towering into the clouds. The green color is even more faintly visible, accompanied by the sound of streams and birdsong, like a fairyland.

This mountain range is called the Taihua Mountains, and it is the foundation of the largest sect in the mainland, the Tongtian Immortal Sect.

The main peak of the Taihua Mountains is more than ten thousand feet high, and the top of the mountain is surrounded by purple air all the year round, and the sun rises. The majestic and solemn main hall is built here. Around this peak, there are nine peaks around it, which are like stars holding the moon, guarding it. The main peak is known as nine lotuses holding pillars.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a towering mountain facing the main peak far away. The mountain is steep, like a knife and an axe, and it is shrouded in clouds and fog all the year round. It is impossible to see the situation inside clearly from the outside.

Most of the disciples in the sect don't know what this peak is used for, they only know that it is called Feilai Peak and it is a forbidden area of ​​Tongtianxian sect, ordinary disciples are not allowed to set foot in it.

At night, a young man in a blue Taoist robe flew down from a distance and walked straight into the only large stone building on the top of Feilai Peak.

The inner area of ​​the stone building is quite open, but a circular formation altar takes up most of the space.

At this time, sitting around the altar were seven or eight young disciples wearing blue gossip Taoist robes. It seemed that their cultivation bases were not weak, and they were basically in the early and middle stages of Xiantian.

Seeing the man in the blue Taoist uniform come in, the young disciples quickly stood up, bowing their hands respectfully and saying hello:

I have seen you, senior brother.

Well, nothing unusual, right? The man in Tsing Yi just responded lightly.

Thank you for your concern, Senior Brother Yu. Everything here is normal. Senior Brother took time out of his busy schedule to come here, which really flatters me. The leading Taoist priest said quickly.

Brother Yu took time out of his busy schedule to come here, I'm really flattered. Another plump woman added.

Senior Brother Yu among the two is the eldest disciple of Taoist Ziyu, the elder of Fengmo Palace, and the direct descendant of Master Wuchen Yusheng who is the head of the sect. Because of his fourth-grade bloodline and high talent, he cultivated to the late stage of congenital at a young age , won the teacher's attention.

Your juniors and younger sisters are all elites of the sect, otherwise they would not have been arranged to stay here. As long as you don't go on business, I will ask you for a service at the end of the year. Yu Sheng smiled slightly, as if it was quite useful.

However, as soon as his words fell, the altar of the magic circle not far away suddenly hummed, and then suddenly lit up.

The magic circle has three layers, inner and outer, interlocking, and it looks quite mysterious. The one that lights up at this moment is the innermost layer of the magic circle. The snake pattern on it seems to come alive. Walking uncertainly, exuding a red light.

What's going on here? Yu Sheng frowned and asked.

this……

The rest of the disciples looked at each other, as if they didn't know what happened.

However, immediately after, the second layer of magic circle, which was originally dim, also lit up.

No, someone is going to teleport here. If there is no transmission, I'm afraid the person who came here is not kind. Martial sister Wu, you should go and report to the elders of the sect, and the rest will immediately try to stop the magic circle. Yu Sheng was also quite calm. , commanded.

The plump female Taoist priest responded, then turned and rushed out of the stone house.

The rest of them, under Yu Sheng's leadership, divided the surroundings of the formation, each took out a formation flag in their hands, and drove into the formation one after another.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the stone house, and the third layer of magic circle runes on the outermost edge of the formation suddenly lit up, and the Kui pattern engraved on it twisted, emitting bursts of yellow light.

No, hurry up! Yu Sheng felt an ominous premonition.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly increased the speed of casting spells in their hands, but it seemed to have no effect. The magic circle was still running slowly, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds.

In the blink of an eye, the radiance of the three magic circles surged at the same time, and the originally static formation suddenly moved, and a dazzling white light emerged from it. The white light flickered violently, and the eyes of the few people around were unable to open their eyes.

Accompanied by the dazzling white light, there were also violent spatial fluctuations, but both the white light and the spatial fluctuations only lasted for a moment before dissipating suddenly.

The white light faded away, and those disciples of the Tongtian Immortal Sect finally recovered their eyesight, and immediately found that there was a tall figure in the center of the formation.

It was a burly middle-aged man with golden beard, hair, and golden pupils. He was wearing a golden robe, and he looked like a golden giant sword drawn from its sheath, releasing its sharpness.

Who are you, how dare you trespass into the forbidden area of ​​my Tongtian Immortal Sect? the fat Taoist asked sharply.

A mere dog is worthy of questioning me? The man in the golden robe snorted coldly, and stretched out his right hand towards the fat Taoist. A golden vortex appeared in his hand, and it grew rapidly.

As soon as the golden vortex appeared, an invisible force arose spontaneously. Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat Taoist just wanted to turn around and run away, but he flew towards the vortex uncontrollably. It was smashed into pieces halfway.

Everyone present was shocked!

The generation of ants is really weak! The man in the golden robe glanced around and said lightly.

Sword formation, trap him, master, master and the others are coming soon. Seeing this scene, Yu Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted.

The other disciples suddenly came to their senses, sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and surrounded the man in the golden robe in the center, while Yu Sheng, who said the sword forming formation, retracted his sword, stepped forward, and fled towards the door of the stone house.

The man in the golden robe didn't even look at it, he put his two fingers together, and a little emptiness, a golden light flashed out and shot at the back of Yu Sheng's head.

Yu Sheng felt a chill coming from his back, and he couldn't avoid it, so he turned around suddenly and made a move with one hand.

In the flash of blue light, a two-foot-wide bronze shield appeared in front of him.

I saw a blue light flowing down the surface of the shield, and a phantom of a purple one-horned giant lion several feet in size sprang out from it, with its bloody mouth wide open, exuding an aura of an earth-level powerhouse.

The giant lion's body was wrapped in purple lightning, and its four legs flew like flying. A purple light suddenly burst out from the single horn on its head, meeting the life-threatening golden light.

boom!

The two rays of light collided with each other, and the sound was terrifying, shaking the stone house for a while.

However, after the collision, the purple electric light collapsed, but the golden light seemed to be unaffected, and directly shot into the shield in a flash.

As soon as the golden light entered, a series of sparks exploded on the cyan shield, and then collapsed one after another.

Hearing a bang, Yu Sheng was sent flying out by a huge force, and hit the stone door frame hard.

Looking at the spiritual weapon shield again, it has become dilapidated.

Although Yu Sheng was lucky enough to save his life, his shield-holding left hand was broken every inch of it, and it was hanging powerlessly by his side.

Seeing that the man in the green robe failed to kill the man in green with one blow, the man in the golden robe just stretched out two fingers again.

This time, the golden light just flashed, and it reached Yu Sheng's forehead in the blink of an eye, without giving him a chance to use any means, it shot into the center of his eyebrows without stopping.

Boom

A dull sound sounded, and Yu Sheng's head burst open like a ripe watermelon.

Seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Tongtian Immortal Sect were frantic and rushed towards the stone gate.

The man in the golden robe walked down the altar of the magic circle slowly, and at the same time raised his sleeves, seven or eight half-moon-shaped golden lights swept out, each of which seemed to be teleported, appeared behind the person in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into his body in a blink of an eye .

After the golden light flashed away, the steps of those few disciples all stagnated, and the whole figure seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move an inch.

The next moment, the sound of bang bang bang sounded one after another, and the bodies of those disciples all burst open, turning into pieces of corpses, and blood rained down all over the sky, but none of them fell on the golden robed man.

The man wrinkled his nose, stepped out of the stone house, and looked up at the dark night.

He pondered for a while, then raised his arm, punched out in the void, and suddenly an invisible giant surged out.

A phantom of an attic-sized fist surrounded by golden light flew out and smashed towards somewhere in the void.

Zheng

The golden fist shadow was abruptly held in midair by some invisible force, and there was a sound of metal and stone intersecting.

Immediately afterwards, in the midair that seemed to be empty, suddenly thousands of streamers bloomed, and immediately after that, a white curtain of light covering the peak emerged out of thin air in the night sky.

The dense runes on the surface of the white light curtain fluttered like snakes, circulating on the light curtain non-stop, emitting bursts of astonishing spiritual pressure. (To be continued.)