Vol 8 Chapter 104: Heaven and earth discolor

The sun is shining.
The Purple Mountain is full of sunshine.
On the southern end, there are thousands of martial arts black and white people, full of Jade Emperor. On the north side, there are cliffs and forests, seemingly silent, but I don't know how many masters of magic roads are hidden, peeping and choosing people to eat.
Only Zijin Mountain is still the same, and Ren Yunxia is around the peak.
The crowd held their breath and saw that Li Muchan was carrying a son up the mountain, and was relieved.
Who wins?
It will be revealed soon!
The Zijin Mountain Festival rooftop is surrounded by clouds and strong winds. Under the 500-meter-high purple gold stone, a magnificent circle of natural winds hinders the way to the summit.
Purple gold tangles.
It has always been one of the eight great sights of the Purple Mountain, but for those who have reached the summit, it is an insurmountable barrier. A little carelessness, being carried by the wind, must fall into the end of the abyss.
The colorful rays of light pass through the clouds and fog, and the purple peaks set off like a paradise on earth, but the howling wind blew, teaching people to breathe hard, and it is difficult to cross the slightest.
Seeing the glory from afar, the ghost crying God is near, the scent is shocked.
But how can such a dangerous place stop a master like Li Muchan?
His mind was unprecedentedly peaceful and peaceful, and the thrilling and terrifying situation in front of him did not distract him at all.
"Ready?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Li Daozong nodded sharply.
With a long howl, Li Muchan rose into the sky and flew into purple stones.
Immediately into the Yunxia belt, Li Daozong whispered behind him, with his toes on the cliff a little, Li Muchan soared like a big bird. With a copy of his hand, Li Daozong was taken back by the wind.
A few hundred meters later, Li Muzen pushed Li Daozong gently, and landed in a nest wind tunnel under the ritual roof.
In the radiance and purple light, Li Muchan broke through the clouds and landed slowly on the festival roof.
Luo Podi had a royal robe with his majestic body facing away from him. He was looking at the edge of the peak. At this moment, he happily said: "At present, the beautiful Xiaman Zijin Mountain, but Brother Li is almost late. Look at this endless beauty. . "
Li Muchan had his hands on his shoulders, and he saw the sea of ​​clouds around the Zijin Mountain. He said, "Although the beauty is good, but he can fight with Brother Luo, Fang Zu comforts his life. It must be noted that the beauty is always there, and the opponent does not last."
"That's a good thing!" Luo Podi turned suddenly, and his narrow eyes shot out the blaze of flames, Shen said, "But Brother Li, actually prepared the person who collected the corpse."
Li Muchan knew that the other party was aware of Li Daozong, but he did not care, and said coldly: "As long as Brother Luo does not think that it is a master of ambush by Li, it is better to win more."
Hahaha ...
Luo Podi laughed wildly, as if he had heard the most funny joke in the world.
"The awful [yin and yang reversing the hegemonic magic] is most afraid of group warfare. If Brother Li thought I would be afraid, it would be a big mistake."
"It's so good." Li Muchan slowly relieved the sword hanging around his waist, and laughed lightly: "So Brother Luo is ready?"
"Brother Li, please."
"please!"
The eyes of the two met, the world changed.
Suddenly, Fengyun will meet.
The sky was so clear and clear that the time became sticky.
The men under the sacrifice sacrifice are all stunned, because everyone found that the air suddenly became dense and heavy at this time, and many people began to have difficulty breathing.
"Look!" The spirited man suddenly pointed at the sky, everyone looked together, and saw the floating clouds over the Purple Mountain, slowly turning, like a huge vortex appearing on the bottom of the sea, sucking out the surrounding air.
Exclaiming in the crowd, it was incredible.
Miaoxiu, one of the four great monks at the Great Zen Temple, frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Abbot, this is ..."
The master of non-mindfulness clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "When the mind moves, the situation changes, and this is the call of the masters of the mythical realm to motivate the world."
The crowd couldn't help but be surprised. The real person in Changchun couldn't help but look happy and asked, "So, Li Muchan finally realized it, and promoted myth?"
The non-mindful Zen master looked sad and closed his eyes, but kept meditating on the Buddha's name.
This reaction immediately plunged everyone into deep suspicion.
Long!
The condensation of cloud gas gradually reduced the sky white clouds, eventually forming large-scale dark clouds, which were thick and heavy, and finally became like lead ink in a flash of lightning.
The world is dark.
Amidst the dark clouds, a huge vortex swirling, tightly covering the top of the head, and overwhelming momentum, seeing people chill.
There is a question in everyone's mind--
So is Li Muchen, is it Luo's opponent?
When Luo broke the enemy's two hands, his eyes looked like electricity, with a contented smile on his mouth, and he looked at Ao Li's eyes with ease, and Li Muchan, who was free-spirited, did not speak.
Huh!
Bingyujian emerged from the sheath, and suddenly, the world was cold and cold.
At this time, a lightning flash broke in the sky, Li Muchan screamed, and a sword stabbed.
The cold light on the festival roof flashed, but it was no less than the power of lightning in the sky, and the men in the audience screamed and screamed and screamed again and again.
Li Muchen's body has long since disappeared, and the sword light is like electricity, with an unmatched cold, piercing Luo's chest.
The ground where Jianguang passed left a frost, which was in sharp contrast with the purple-golden stone ground.
"Devil Emperor" Luo hummed the enemy, his body sank, and the robe that was originally blown by the wind suddenly stopped like an ice seal. When he stepped on the ground with his right foot, he made a sound like a thunderous thunder. Stunning.
The whole Zijin Mountain seemed to shake, covering the sound of thunder between the heavens and the earth.
With his right hand grabbing forward, the dark green breath condenses, the space in front of him suddenly freezes, and the sharp sword light suddenly pauses, showing that Li Muchen holds the sword really.
Luo broke the corner of his mouth and chuckled, taunting: "Brother Li, if the technique stops here, I'm afraid you can't take the three tricks!"
Li Muchen's body was condensed in the air, as if captured by the other side, but his attitude was extremely leisurely, and Shen said, "If only that, I'm afraid Brother Luo is too disappointed."
Bingyujian moved like an electric drill, and the space bounded by Luo Po's enemies "clicked", and then came like the sound of broken glass. After Li Muchan's body bounced, he fell to the ground, as if he had never shot.
Luo Podi looked at his ice-sealed right hand and shook his head and sighed: "It's a very cold sword sword. I can't think of your swordsmanship already breaking through the of attributes. You can change arbitrarily between platinum and cold rays. I admire you deeply."
Li Muchan looked to the sky, if his eyes could reveal the dark clouds, insight into all things, and said, "The natural law is natural. The four seasons change, the five elements change, this is the vitality of heaven and earth. You and I are nothing but the dogs of heaven and earth. Self-confidence, a bit of skill, but one of the billions of avenues in the world, why would Brother Luo laugh at me? "
Luo broke the enemy with a slight smile and proudly said: "The trail, the avenue, the magic road, the right way ~ EbookFREE.me ~ all means to break through the obstacles of heaven and man. At that time, the master of the war against Ning and the Ning Zhongliu was also changing. , Thunderstorm. How can you and my juniors make their predecessors stand out in front of me, Brother Li is still a little behind, and I will let you do three moves. This second move, please start. "
Li Muchan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Luo is so courageous. When Broken Void needs Xeon Masters to fight, look for the vitality of heaven and earth in the midst of death. Since Brother Luo has the ambition to break through the world, Li will help you. What about it! "
Both of them are at ease, not only if they have never tried to test the truth, they are more like making friends, and here they come together to talk without any hostility.
Luo's enemies' breath was fierce, and his head appeared like a Buddha without a light wheel, but the green and black lights entangled him, making him a nephew like a demon who entered the world.
Li Muchen took a deep breath, Bing Yujian was flush with her eyebrows, blocking her eyes.
Bang!
The world was thunderous and the rain poured down.
Under the sacrifice roof, the heroes started to protect themselves and shield themselves from the heavy rain falling from the sky.
At this moment, Li Muchan twisted the edge of the ice jade sword, showing a sharp look behind the sword, and a fiery cold sword that swept the world up.
I saw the air on this side, the black cloud that was originally lead-like ink was pale, but was frozen into ice by the sword gas, cold and bright, and the heaven and earth were pale.
The original heavy rain on the top of the Jade Emperor also condensed into ice almost between the breaths. The heavy rain immediately turned into a hail of hail, everyone exhaled white mist, and the hail had fallen violently.
Many martial arts people who were unprepared and suffocated were smashed by hailstones and screamed again and again.
The prestige of Li Muchan's sword made the climate of the world change, the mighty power of the mighty, and I don't know how many people were shocked.
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