Chapter 977: Mount of the Holy Mountain

The ninth seventy-seventh chapter of the sacred mountain
God on the volcano.
The red flame flew out under the feet, like a wave, picking up the gods.
Ling Feng's eyes are heavy, his fists are tight, and a shocking sigh of spurting from his heart, the terrible momentum is rushing to Tianyu, and the stranger is not close, and the anti-God is looking at the wind, not understanding. The Lord of the Lord!
Holy Mountain!
This ancient power has nurtured all the memories of Ling Feng, the old courtyard door, the lush bamboo forest, and the buildings that have left the laughter of Ling Feng.
There is also the Tibetan Classical Pavilion. There is no such thing as the three thousand scrolls. There is no such thing as him. There is no nourishment of the true water, no glory of the present, and the treacherous old man, which has cast his memory. .
Years of ruthlessness, lost his life and death.
But at the moment of his rise, he wanted to see the way back, but it was already separated by the world. It was like a thunder, and it was on the wind, so that he would like to scream and scream, and lean over and cry!
The sacred mountain is destroyed!
This is the news from the butterfly. In the past few years, they have been chasing the traces of the holy mountain. Because of the hidden pattern of the holy mountain, there are many strong people, so they have not dared to get involved too much, but when they are really approaching, the whole holy mountain is already A piece of ruins.
This also means that the once glorious Zongmen has embarked on destruction since then!
The sacred mountain was destroyed, and the ruin of Ling Feng’s recollection was his long-cherished hope. He wanted to go back and have a look, even if he was just a glance, let him know that the old man was still alive and comfortable, and he felt the flowers of the holy mountain. Like a brocade.
He is a person born again because of Taiyi Zhenshui. It is impossible to let the world know, but this is the secret that cannot be said to the people. Now it is buried in the years with the destruction of the Holy Mountain.
Once the brothers and sisters, once the elders who cherished him, are already dead bones!
The saddest thing in life is that the child wants to raise and does not wait!
The most regrettable thing about Wushen is that there is no relatives above the peak!
"Oh!"
Ling Feng Yang Tianyu, the sound is like a knife and a bamboo, the terrible smoldering mountain river, he is like a wounded lone wolf, the holy mountain is in time, he still has a crush in his heart, but now the holy mountain is gone, once he There is no longer a home!
"Holy Mountain!"
He screamed, hysterical roaring, the sound penetrated the time and space, the martial arts of the martial arts suffered from the eardrum, and the fingertips that pierced the flesh were accusing the world.
Against the face of the gods, they completely do not understand, a holy mountain is gone, what is the relationship with the people?
However, everyone feels that the difference between the people and the sacred mountain, let them inquire about the holy mountain ten years ago, and without disturbing the holy mountain, obviously, he attaches great importance to the holy mountain, or attaches importance to a person on the holy mountain.
"Destroy!"
Ling Feng eyes red, red roaring swearing.. "A good annihilation, how cruel the means, the sacred genius is shaking the demon, and some people are in the traitor!"
"Who is it? Who is it?"
The man was angry and plunged into the mountains and rivers. He was pale and tightly clenched his fists to vent his anger, but it was not enough, so the voice, the anger shocked the whole god.
"Let the gods, butterflies, hidden gods, and ask the celestial spirits to inquire. I want to know who killed the holy mountain!" Ling Feng angered and ordered the people against the gods. The holy mountain was his root, who dared to destroy the holy mountain, then He is about to level the forces, even the four holy places, the five great gods, and the three restricted areas.
This is the bloodiness of men, the honor and disgrace of the military!
"Yes!"
"Let the South Wild, the West God against the four forces to prepare for war!" Ling Feng blinked.
"This...Yes!" The man was shocked, his face was full of sorrow, and now the anti-God is not strong enough, the situation of the West God is unstable, and there are several transcendental forces in the South Wilderness that are fighting against the gods. In this case Next, against God can not withstand battles.
Especially the West God, they need a period of rest!
"Small wind, what happened in the end?" Ling Qing came over and whispered comfort. At this moment, when the anger of the Lord was burning, the others could not be close, and even Ye Xinran could only wait and see. I dare not go forward.
"Someone killed the holy mountain!" Ling Feng said hoarsely.
"I know." Ling Qing said softly, she said Ling Feng in her arms, said lowly. "Although, I don't know what you have to do with the Holy Mountain, but I know it must be important to you."
"I……"
Ling Feng’s words and stops, some secrets buried in the heart, and he did not know how to open, not to mention that he did not want Ling Qing to know that the once Ling Feng was dead.
When he was able to bruise alone, he didn't want two people to cry!
"Don't talk, hold me tight!" Ling Qing said, the current Ling Feng is like a wounded child, who needs people to warm.
"Yep!"
Ling Feng eyes wet, tightly licking Ling Qing, marks on Ling Qing's body, but Ling Qing still laughed.
Time and space are quiet!
A pair of men and women are squatting together, one is cold and cold, one is warm and warm, perhaps because of the heating, so that the suffocating heart of Lingfeng gradually calms down.
Holding a person, just want to be old!
It is that feeling, when you are lying with her, just want to guard her for a lifetime and give her a dependency.
Once, he was determined to make Ling Qing a prosperous day, and he did it now.
Once, they were alone, but now they still have to comfort each other. This is the feeling. At this moment, the heart of the wind is warm, he is not a wounded lone wolf.
He has Ling Qing, and he is against God!
"Let the wrath of the wrath."
One day passed, Ling Feng only looked up in a faint voice, and the voice calmly said. "Now the West God has stabilized, and it is not easy to fight against the gods, ask the immortals, the butterflies, and the hidden gods."
"And, it is absolutely extraordinary to be able to easily destroy the power of a sacred mountain. To counter the current strength of God, it is simply invulnerable."
"But the news of the holy mountain is still to be inquired. Once there is a dark force to intervene, immediately contact."
"Yes!"
Ye Xinran breathed a sigh of relief. This man has not been burnt. If he really pulls against the dark forces against the gods and annihilates the holy mountains, then the whole anti-God will be buried in his hands.
Fortunately for her, Ling Feng has not been stunned by anger.
"This incident involves a holy mountain on the Shenwu continent. It depends on us too thin."
Ling Feng calmed down, like a fox, said coldly. "The holy mountain has an extraordinary contribution in the battlefield of the gods and devils. It is killed between the two. Every force is guilty. I will kiss the gods and the sisters." chat."
A bad God is not enough!
Then pull the three restricted areas, the four holy places, and even the five gods, the reason why the power is so concealed, it is to kill the holy mountain under the eyes of these forces.
From this aspect, we can see that they are afraid!
At least, they are not yet comparable to the power of the entire Shenwu forces.
"No matter the demon, there are traitors who will die!"
The sound of Ling Feng was cold and there was cold light in his eyes.
He said: "Let the gods inquire, some people who came back from the battlefield of the gods."
"Yep!"
Ye Xinran quickly went away, even though she could not guess the importance of the holy mountain to Ling Feng, but it can make this pit baby pay attention to it, indicating that the holy mountain has its existence value.
The news is like rain!
At the speed of the butterfly, the butterfly presented the message in front of Ling Feng. Even the butterfly gods personally rushed back from the West God and touched the past with the holy mountain. As she further realized the inch, this world wants to stay. Her people are getting less and less.
The most important thing is that the butterfly is also in the butterfly, fully implement the inch, let the butterfly grow further, waiting for the moment of breaking.
"I don't know where to go?"
This is the news that Ling Feng got the first time, but it is not accurate enough.

A few months ago, some people appeared on the ruins of the sacred mountains, to death, and some people quickly rushed away.

"The bones of the Lord and the bones of Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger were not found in the Holy Mountain."
This is a further news, and Ling Feng is relieved. At least the holy mountain is not all Fuxi, and some people have survived. The old man of the Lord should be one of them, and Cui Mingfeng and Zhang Linger are outstanding geniuses. It should be that the first time I found something wrong, I quickly left.
"Tracking, I want to know where they are!"
"Yes!"
The following day, the news came back again, and the anti-God followed the traces all the way, but when approaching a Jedi, the traces were wiped clean, and now no one can be sure of where those people are going.
Moreover, in the judgment of the butterfly god, these people seem to be dark forces, not the people of the Holy Mountain.
"Do not underestimate the world!"
Ling Feng blinked and sneered, this dark power is not the same as a small, very tyrannical, that is, the butterfly, the hidden is only afraid of nine deaths, because they erase the traces of the way, it is to let the cold like a moon.
What's more, a dark power has destroyed the holy mountain, which is what the gods can do now.
"Let them all come back."
Ling Feng said with a deep voice: "Butterfly, hidden God can not get involved too deep, otherwise it is difficult to pull out."
"The destruction of the holy mountain, I can infer the truth, I think the gods have already got the news at this moment?"
It is also on this day.
When the dim sunset falls, the gods are finally coming.
It was Lu Wen, who embraced a sword and walked directly into the volcano of God. The fierce battle and the concealed crouching were not worth mentioning before the ruin. This is a terrible and ancient horrible force.
"Small seven, the situation is not optimistic, you have to follow me back to the desert door." Lu Wen said with an eyebrow.
"it is good!"
Lingfeng stood up, and then Ye Xinran, Ling Qing four women and cold as the moon, hidden several people have also set off, against God to rely on themselves, there are Yang Hu and several martial arts to sit in the town, against God does not fear any forces.
And their trip is the most dangerous.
At night.
Ling Feng, they returned to the gods, Ye Xinran and others directly entered the door, while Ling Feng returned to the barren door with Lu Wen, and at this moment, the Qing dynasty is staring at Ling Feng, and said slyly. Seven, I am very curious, what is your relationship with the Holy Mountain?"