Chapter 1256: Sword refers to not Zhoushan

The muscles of the muscles are rushing, chasing the direction of the magma, and reaching the deepest point of the 100,000 mountains. "(8) (1) ┡中┡文网WwW. 『81.Zw. COM
"Hong Tian Tian Tomb!"
Tang Yan Kong shrank and saw the huge black monument standing on it.
The trespassers die!
The four characters are scattered with the breath of death, even if they are far apart, giving a suffocating sense of oppression.
boom!
The magma hit the stone monument with an unmatched momentum. The stone monument is like a piece of chocolate, which melts quickly and becomes part of the magma.
The magma continues to surge forward.
In the tomb of Hongrantian, there are still some remaining beasts. When they see the magma, they flee in abundance, and some have not had time to escape, just like the end of the stone monument.
The three men looked at the scene silently, and all the way to see the power of magma, only shocked.
In addition, this magma is different from the general volcanic magma. It seems that there is no end and no solidification. It is like a river. I don't know when it will come to an end.
"What is it for the tomb of the wilderness?" Tang Yan wondered.
The trace of the Holy King is still a mystery, and he can't solve the mystery. He only continues to pursue it.
The magma flowed deeper into the tomb of the floodland, and the tombs were immediately covered by magma, melted and turned into nothing.
The corpses of tens of thousands of years ago were destroyed, and the tombstones collapsed and looked very desolated.
"Many of the souls in these tombs have already flown out, leaving only useless bones, and now even the bones are gone." Tang Yan said with emotion.
The magma flowed through the tomb, but it still didn't stop and continued to move forward.
Tang Yan’s heart glimpsed in the direction of the magma, and he screamed,
Not Zhoushan.

The magma rushed in the direction of the mountains.
It’s not a matter of Zhoushan’s vitality. Is it the goal of the Mozu?
"One of the reasons I came here this time was to investigate the situation of the isolation of the mountains and the mountains. The Mozu is not making waves in the mountains, is it not disrupting his plan?"
Tang Yan scratched his head in an annoyed way, temporarily throwing away these messy thoughts and saying: "The clouds are moving, speeding up, going to Zhoushan."
Since the direction of the magma was guessed, Tang Yan was not prepared to sit still and rushed to the mountain.
Hey!
The tendon cloud brought a broken sound, flew like a lightning to the mountains, and gradually left the magma behind.
Soon after, the mountains are gradually looking forward, and the towering peaks are awe-inspiring.
"There are people on the mountain."
Tang Yan’s eyes are sharp, and at a glance, the people above the mountains are scattered. The arrays on Zhoushan have dissipated and there are not so many fogs, so you can see the situation on the mountain in the distance.
On the foothills, several people are guarding a person, a ray of light rising from the middle man's hand, blasting in the air, like a pear blossom rain, dripping down and covering the mountain.
"Sacred King!"
Tang Yan slightly narrowed his eyes and recognized the most middle-aged man, the holy prince who was struggling to find himself.
Their goal turned out to be really not Zhoushan. It was hidden here. It’s no wonder that they searched for so long and they found nothing.
The sacred monarch's plot to the Mozu is certainly not small. Judging from the light of the raindrops, they must be doing what is being cast.
No matter what they want to do, just don’t let them succeed.
"You two stay on the somersault clouds, be careful, I will first explore the truth." Tang Yan told me.
"We can go with you, you can also help." Li Xiaotian said.
Tang Yan shook his head: "The strength of the other party is extraordinary, and the purpose is unknown. If there is a need, I will naturally call you."
After that, he jumped from the muscles of the clouds, falling high and the wind blew from the ear, and the chill of the bones wrapped the whole body.
Tang Zhen is safe and sound, like a meteorite from the sky, descending from the sky and heading straight to the snow-capped mountains.
The Mozu people have raised their heads and now they are not guests.
"Don Juan, it is you!" Sheng Jun opened, cold and frosty, murderous.
Tang Zhen heard it and replied loudly: "It is me, the holy prince, what are your demons doing in Zhoushan, and what are the intrigues?"
The holy priest snorted and did not answer. He said with murder: "Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you. In the past, the grievances of you and the ancestors of Youyou have been written off."
Chiyou can be resurrected, and a large part of the credit is due to Tang Yan. However, the two sides are in the same position, and that point of origin cannot offset each other's hostility.
Tang Yan did not appreciate it, and said unceremoniously: "Who wants to have a relationship with You, it is just a mistake, it is already a past tense. At this moment, we are talking about the current grudges.
When the voice fell, he fell to the top of the Mozu, shooting the Japanese arrow and taking the first step.
Hey!
Shooting the sun's arrow and breaking the air with an unrivalled momentum seems to tear everything.
"Block him! Can't let him break my big thing." The Holy Commander ordered that other demons were killed and several people stood up.
Hey!
Several magic weapons went straight to the Sun Arrow and Tang Yan to greet the past.
These Mozus are people who have experienced countless lives and deaths in the sky, and have repeatedly passed away from the ghost gates. Not only have they become high-powered, but the combat experience is extremely rich.
In the face of the sacristy such as the Japanese arrow, their momentum is not weak.
On the contrary, several people joined forces, and the shot was like a thunder attack. The sky was entangled with murderousness, and the sky above the head seemed to become a dead zone.
puff!
Shooting the sun arrow broke into this death zone, like breaking the calm lake, the air swelled, and the raging winds, the wind swelled, and the air was smashed.
If there is something else going into this area, I am afraid that it will be broken directly.
But these magic weapons are different.
Shooting Japanese arrows is even more different.
clang!
Shooting the sun arrow hit a magic weapon, bursting with the brilliance of the light, slamming, the magic weapon cracked a gap, and then spread and expand.
The magic weapon was destroyed.
The offensive of the Japanese arrow did not weaken. Instead, it became more and more brave. After hitting several magic weapons, or destroying or injuring, the magic weapons fell.
Tang Zhen is already a five-in-one cultivation of the gods. The repair is not lower than the Mozu people who are shot. The more important thing is that the shooting arrows and the celestial bow are the holy devices, far more powerful than the magic weapon of the Mozu.
The two sides competed and judged, and the number is not enough to make up for the gap between them.
In the eyes of Saint Jun, people who have been horrified, he and Tang Hao have had several encounters, and they understand Tang Yan’s cultivation.
But this time his cultivation is obviously more significant than the last time. It is only a matter of time, there is such a qualitative change, how to make him not surprised.
"Sure enough, it is the same celestial physique as the ancestors, and it takes half the effort to cultivate. However, after all, he has no way to compare with the ancestors of Chiyou. There can only be one Skywalker in this world. It can only be the ancestor of Youyou, and he is only dead!

The Holy King is murderous and speaks to himself.
When Tang Hao heard these words, he was not angry. Instead, he calmly replied: "St. Jun, my life and death are not what you can decide. What are your attempts to come to Zhoushan and detonate what the volcano is?"
Tang Hao suspended in the air, and did not rush to attack, the previous move has already shocked the opponent, then first figure out the purpose of the other party.
Saint Jun’s eyelids jerked and asked with amazement:
Do you know that the volcano is related to my demon? Could you go to the holy mountain?

"Of course, it’s a pity that I went one step late and failed to stop the conspiracy of the Mozu, so that the 100,000 Dashan creatures were smeared with charcoal, and countless deaths and injuries turned into a messy scorched earth." Tang said angrily.
"You are really a ghost, and I have repeatedly broken my devil's good deeds. Fortunately, this time you have not succeeded. Otherwise, you will not be able to redeem your sins!"
This time is the task that he was given to him by his ancestors. He also prepared for a long time, and there is no room for a difference. If it is finally lost, it will be destroyed in the hands of Tang Yan. He is not only difficult to make a difference with Chiyou, but also can’t go to his own heart. .
I am a well-known demon saint, but I have been broken down by a squeaky little boy. This has spread out. How do you know his reputation and how to serve the public?
Don Juan is not afraid of the threat of the Holy King. Hehe smiled and said: "I just want to destroy the so-called good things of your demon, because that is not a good thing at all, but a bad thing that has harmed countless people."
"Stupid, what harms the living? Any great thing needs to be sacrificed, without any exception. Although we have done some harm to the soul, we have benefited the whole world and prevented the world from being devastated." Retorted.
Tang Yan widened his eyes and wondered if he had got it wrong. The Holy Judge dared to say that he was seeking welfare for the whole world.
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
"Ha ha ha..." Tang Yan laughed at the sky and laughed, and he never heard such a ridiculous joke.
Shengjun shook his head and dismissed and said: "The frog at the bottom of the well can understand the mind and grand plan of the ancestors of Youyou."
Tang Yushun pushed the boat and asked: "What do you say about Chi You's plan?"
Shengjun opened his mouth and seemed to blurt out, but immediately swallowed it back and looked at Tang Yan with a sneer. He said, "Do you want to cover me? You think it is too beautiful. You are not qualified to know the plan of the ancestors of Youyou. ""
Tang Yan’s face changed and murderously said:
Since you are stubborn, then I will ask Shura to ask questions, see if your mouth is hard, or Shura’s knife is hard.

"Shu Luo, come out!"
When the mind was moved, Shura was summoned from the world.
"Roar--"
Shura’s screaming in the sky, the sound of the four wild, the strong yin rushing into the sky, let the smog of the shackles of the mountains, as if it became a hell.
The wisdom of Shura grew day by day, and a pair of eyes gradually filled with the light of wisdom. He looked at Tang Yan deeply, and did not violate his orders. He condescended and swooped down toward the Mozu.
Shura was born to kill, even if Tang Yan slammed the Tibetan scriptures, he did not completely resolve his anger.