Chapter 661: Hundred Gods Covenant

boom!
A huge python body suddenly rushed out, and the dense forest ten miles away was instantly razed to the ground!
Surrounded by nine Taoist trees next to Silence, surrounded by golden light, just withstood the blow.
"As expected to be the Young Master of the Tenth Mountain, he is worthy of the word python!"
Whether it was the Python seven that was killed by silence before or the ten primitive Python beasts, regardless of the cultivation level, it was just a matter of size, which really couldn't bear the title of "Moncler".
But Mang Tianjiao's appearance undoubtedly lifted the silent spirit.
That group of tall beasts in the forest suddenly rushed out. It turned out to be an ancestral python with a body of ten miles long. A flick of its tail can cause great destructive power to shock the world!
The ancient python, it should be so!
With a silent smile, the sword in his hand was swung out, and the golden light condensed, and the sword was drawn out like a glimpse of light.
The wind and clouds suddenly rose, the earthquake trembled, and this sword slashed out, and it was so powerful that it dumped the mountains and rivers!
The other participants in the fierce battle around are extremely astonished, and many people who defeated their opponents have followed the sword and fled to the silent battlefield.
They stopped hundreds of miles away, using their spiritual knowledge to detect the situation of silence and the python Tianjiao.
The reason why I didn't enter the hundred li, on the one hand was afraid of being accidentally injured by the aftermath of this shocking sword! On the other hand, it is because the third party is not allowed to intervene in other battlefields at will!
Not to mention these young warriors, but many warriors and monsters outside the battlefield, they also felt the power of this sword, their Taoist heart swayed, and their vitality surged.
"So powerful... the power of the soul!"
In the secret realm of Zhenmang City, the old Emperor Zhun, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes slightly at this time, looking at the fighting battlefield located in the Wanzhong Mountain Range, and his heart was also shocked at this time in the calm and stagnant mood of his old age. There was a throbbing in the old eyes.
This powerful breath made him inexplicably familiar, he had already guessed that it should be silent!
"The participants in this battle are all elite leaders of the younger generation of my hundred Mangshan, but even if they are stronger than my son, they are not at the peak of the law realm. Where is the primordial spirit fluctuation in this battlefield? Weird!
Baihu Mountain, the second mountain of the Baishen Mang Mountain, also caught the sword aura of the Silent Soul God's Sword spilling thousands of miles away.
"If Wutianjiao disciples break through the quasi-emperor realm in a battle and condense the primordial spirit, this time the Hundred God Mangshan will lose the battle!"
In the third mountain of Hundred God Mang Mountain, there was also a vast sound transmission.
It was Xiang Yuchan's father who made the sound in the third mountain, Xiang Yannan, the owner of the third mountain.
"Xiang Lao San, you must not destroy your own power and raise the ambition of others! I don't know if anyone of Wutianjiao disciples can break through the Emperor Zhun, but even if the Emperor Zhun appears, Tianjiao Inu can wave his hand and kill him!"
This low voice transmission with a little bit of gloom came from the Python King Shrine on the peak of the Tenth Mountain.
The third mountain and the tenth mountain didn't deal with each other. Seeing the tenth mountain owner interjected at this time, Xiang Yannan didn't hesitate to go back:
"A quasi emperor, even if you look at the entire Monster Beast Mountain Range, he is definitely not a weak person. How can you wave his hand to kill your son with a young offspring? Python Xiongfeng, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing the words, the king of Python raised his head and laughed. The laughter was extremely dark and penetrating. From the Shrine of the King of Python, the Hundred Python Canyon spread out, and then it filled the entire mountain range and went straight through several other mountains. It makes people horrified and restless.
After laughing, King Python just said gloomily:
"Xiang Laosan, if you don't believe it, how about you and I make a bet if you don't be in front of the mountain masters today?"
Xiang Yannan's hair is like snow, and his eyebrows are like double swords. At this time, Shen Yi's handsome face is condensed with doubt:
"How to bet?"
"If my son wins, your Spirit Rabbit tribe will give up the third mountain, how about?"
To give up the third mountain, this undoubtedly means that the Lingtu tribe has no place to stand in the Hundred God Mang Mountain.
At that time, the entire Lingtu tribe will become the possession of the Python tribe!
The cold and gloomy voice of the python Xiongfeng echoed between the mountains and rivers, like a wild owl groaning, and the sleepy beast groaning, which was particularly harsh and chilling.
When he said this, his blood-colored pupils flashed with a fierce light like a viper.
Across several thousands of high mountains, Xiang Yannan could feel this old python's deep malice towards the Lingtu tribe.
The Lingtu tribe is naturally beautiful and light. Most of the tribe’s personalities are pure, kind and gentle. They are not good at fighting, but they can be ranked among the top three powers. Xiang Yannan, as the leader of this tribe, must be an alien. His character is very domineering and resolute. Compete with other mountains and mountains!
Regarding Mang Xiongfeng's bluff, he naturally wouldn't shrink back from fear, but instead smiled coldly, with disdain:
"If your Anaconda Tianjiao loses, what shall we do? Let me talk about it first, your Hundred Anaconda Canyon and the Anaconda King Shrine are not rare for me. Our Lingtu tribe is naturally happy and clean, and there is no ugly snake hole!"
As soon as Xiang Yannan said this, the other mountain owners who were watching the battle naturally heard them clearly, and bursts of laughter broke out among the several mountains:
"Xiang Shan's good tongue! I'm waiting to admire it!"
"hiss……"
The fierce light in King Python’s eyes condensed, and he took a breath of anger, but it did not happen. Instead, he gritted his fangs and wanted to force:
"If I lose, I will hand over the three secret realms managed by my Python clan! Besides, the members of my clan will retreat after seeing you Lingtu clan..."
Almost every race has its own exclusive forbidden area. Tracing back to the source, most of them are the refining places of the ancient monsters and beasts. Among them, the secret treasures and opportunities are endless, and the mystery of the prosperity of the family is hidden.
Therefore, existences like the forbidden land and secret realm are all the lifeblood of the race, and the Python tribe directly used the three secret realms as a bet, which can be said to be the blood.
Although the other mountain owners did not express their views, they were all shocked in their hearts, but they wished that Mang Xiongfeng and Xiang Yannan would all bet on their families. In this way, they could sit back and reap the profits and share the third place. The resources of the mountain and the tenth mountain.
There was a moment of silence in the mountain.
Everyone is waiting for Xiang Yannan's reply.
King Python suddenly sneered, and was thinking of words to further agitate Xiang Yannan, but at this moment, Xiang Yannan's vast voice sounded again:
"Since you want to gamble, don't be stingy like a child playing house! You and I signed the Hundred Gods Covenant today, signed the God Killing Order, and the loser will be crushed by the Hundred Gods, the soul will die, and the soul will die forever. Fallen! Do you dare to gamble with me?"
When Xiang Yannan said this, the words were as big as a fight, and the sound was like thunder, which caused the mountains to shake.
"Master Xiangshan think twice..."
"The Hundred Gods Covenant is not meant to be played!"
Whether it is a human race or a monster beast, in practice, they all follow the supreme law of "successfully follow the common, against the sacred"!
Especially the monster beast, it is not easy to become a human being. If you want to sit in the position of the lord of the mountain and the leader of the race, you have gone through many hardships and paid several hardships during this period.
But Xiang Yannan today set a gamble with his spirit and body, it can be said to be so proud!
The other eight mountain masters were also shocked at this time.
Some small mountain owners who had made good friends with the Third Mountain or had fawned on Xiang Yannan were all persuading Xiang Yannan, hoping that he would not be impulsive.
If Xiang Yannan falls, not only the Lingtu clan will suffer, but the dozens of small races that have risen together with the Lingtu clan will instantly fall into a situation where there is no leader among the dragons, and will lose their backbone and will soon be affected by other big races. The forces cannibalize, this is an extremely terrible consequence!
Almost instantly, Xiang Yannan received more than a dozen secret transmissions, and even hurried to the third mountain, trying to discourage his small mountain owner.
However, Xiang Yannan has made up his mind. As the third mountain lord, he is hard to chase after a word. If he wants to bet, he will definitely bet!
"Okay! Since Xiang Lao San, you are not afraid of death, I will have a good time too!"
The python king was born with an extremely fierce face, and now it was even more fierce.
In this battle, he was extremely confident in Anaconda Tianjiao, and he didn't think he would lose the bet at all. No matter how big the bet was, it would be profitable to him without any harm.