The Prince of the World

Chapter 181: The Battle of Holy Magic Mountain

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The sword cuts into all directions, and finally comes to one point!

After the swordsmanship, a mysterious yet powerful artistic conception unfolded and collided with the artistic conception formed by the four elders.

"Buzz!"

The two moods collided, the space trembles, and the whole study room is in a shaky sense.

Yan Li was shocked by the tiger's mouth holding the sword, and the entire arm couldn't help it. After he gave the four old spars, they had made some progress in their cultivation. He was sure that if he won the blade and then met them, the four old men could fully Take him in ten strokes.

Because, the four people have joined hands to compare the general Xiaocheng emperor.

As the sword changed, Yan's form suddenly accelerated, and he walked in a small circle as fast as lightning. At the same time, the true energy in the body not only changed, but various swordsmanship and artistic conception continued to bombard.

For a moment, Si Lao's face appeared unsupportable.

Generally, the King Martial Warriors will try to figure out their own artistic conception. However, in their eyes, His Majesty is a monster, and they have mastered seven artistic conceptions. The seven artistic conceptions are constantly changing. Even if the four people join forces, they have an uncontrollable feeling.

Hundreds of times in a row, Yanli gave up.

Because of the extremely serious consumption in his body, he signaled the four old men to stop. After this trial, he was sure that his strength was already at the peak of the peak of the king's realm. Even if the general emperor Xiaocheng on the face, there was a fight. Ability.

But it is impossible to win, at most a tie.

"Your Majesty!"

After the strike, the four elders were quite sighed.

"Four olds, these are for you!" Throwing eight spars at random, the mixed vitality in these crystals has been absorbed by him, but the remaining vitality is very helpful to the four olds, when they absorb the vitality. , Xiuwei certainly can be enhanced.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The four elders have already realized the benefits of spar, and once again received the reward of Yanli. They couldn't help being overjoyed, and they were even more loyal to Yanli.

After a few days.

After receiving news from Fan Dongliu, everything was set up.

Yan Li knew that it was time to notify Win Dragon. After sending the signal, less than two hours later, Win Dragon appeared in front of him.

"Little Emperor, has anything progressed?" He asked rather urgently.

Yan Li's face sank slightly, "Senior, there is bad news to tell you, after our investigation, Ying Gongzi should have news, but his condition may be a bit bad!"

During the speech, Yan turned his palm over and a broken, blood-stained golden armor appeared.

There was a flower in front of him, and then the armor in Yanli's hand fell on the winning dragon's hand. Looking at the armor, a thick murderous flash flashed in his eyes, "Where did you find it?"

"Holy Magic Mountain!" Yan Li said slowly.

Hearing the words, the winning dragon's face plummeted, and his eyes pierced Yanli like a sharp blade, "Little Emperor, are you telling the truth?"

After spending more than one month in Tianhuang Small World, Yinglong learned a lot of news, among which Yanli and the Holy Gate were deadly known to each other. Therefore, Yanli said that the winning blade armor was found in Saint Demon Mountain, his heart There was the idea that the little emperor was blaming, and he wanted to use his hand to destroy the holy demon gate.

"Senior, Zhen's words are true. Although I desperately want to destroy the Holy Door, I dare not deceive the senior!" Yan Li's decisive path never even flinched in the face of winning the dragon.

After confronting Yanli for a long while, Yinglong reluctantly believed Yanli's words, but still had a trace of suspicion, "Well, the little emperor hopes you don't lie to me, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

Yan Li smiled frankly, "Seniors are at ease! Juniors have absolutely no lies."

"That's good! You will take a trip to Mount Sacred Mountain with this seat. As you said, it is worthwhile, and your benefits are indispensable, otherwise ...!"

During the speech, Yanli felt a flower in front of him, then, his arm was caught by a big hand, and then, he rose into the sky and flew towards the Holy Magic Mountain.

"Bold, put down your majesty!"

The four elders followed the sky and chased in the back. Unfortunately, their speed was not far behind that of winning the dragon. They could only see him flying farther and farther.

Under the Magic Mountain.

A phantom descended from the sky and turned into two people, it was Yanli and Dragon Winning.

"Is Bladeblade's armor found here?"

The holy demon mountain is the main altar of the holy gate. Yan Li had the idea of ​​destroying it, but it was only against the masters of the holy gate. Even sending millions of troops was useless. It's another matter.

"Predecessors, masters of the Holy Gate are like clouds, otherwise, I will first transfer some masters, so as to ensure foolproof!"

"Little Emperor, don't worry, no one can hurt you when you are here." Ying Long waved his hand impatiently, thinking in his heart that Yanli was just afraid of death.

Yan Li deliberately flashed an embarrassing look on his face, as if his mind was exposed, "But ... according to the news from Jin Yiwei, today's holy door master Xie Wuji is extremely unfathomable, his predecessors may not be his opponent There are so many masters on Mount Sacred Mountain, are we going to rush like this ...? "

The warrior with a higher cultivation level became more proud, especially the winning dragon from the big world, and he did not even take the people from the Tianhuang Continent into consideration. However, Yan Li thought that he was not an evil Promise opponent, and he was very upset.

"Xie Wuji is a fart! A slap in this seat is enough to shoot him!"

"Good! Evil Promise cooperates, otherwise, without the captain's shot, Lao Tzu slapped his head!"

A sudden and full-bodied voice sounded, and then, two figures flashed by, and two powerful middle-aged men flashed away, it was the winning tiger and the winning leopard.

"Captain, this kid is the emperor of the Yun Kingdom? The Secret Realm Jiuzhong, is too weak, I can kill him with one finger!" Ying Baomu swept Yan Li with disdain and said disdainfully.

Yanli didn't feel angry about winning Leopard, but smiled and nodded to each other, because in his plan, the three of the big world are all dead, why bother with a dying person?

"Okay! This time we came to search for the whereabouts of Miss Wan'er! Let's go!"

Ying Long stared at Ying Leopard, grabbed Yan Li's shoulder, and spread his body to shoot at Saint Demon Mountain.

Although there were a lot of holy guards along the way, how could they stop the three imperial masters, they could only watch them go away in desperation, and could not help but send a signal.

"Who is coming, Holy Gate Forbidden Land, don't stop for me!"

As we approached the top of the mountain, the way was blocked by a group of sage masters. The first person was actually a king realm. This person was called Xiekong, a great disciple of Evil Promise. When he became Lord of the Holy Door, he was named as the guardian commander of the Holy Door.

"Go away!"

Ying Long gave a hand impatiently.

The powerful air plane bombarded and directly rammed into the crowd. The evil air was evasive, but the body was extremely embarrassed. As for the others, they were not so lucky. They were bombed for dozens of meters and lay still on the ground. .

For a moment, Xiekong's complexion changed greatly, and he shouted: "Come on, some masters broke up!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Li was quite pleased and volunteered: "Senior, it is better to give this guy to me and capture him, maybe you can force some useful information."

"Go!"

Yinglong let go of Yanli.

Moan! ! !

Wu Fengjian came out of the sheath, and with a sharp sword light ran straight to the evil sky, and Yan Li even shouted, "The thief of the door, I am the emperor Dayun, and I will capture without giving me a hand!"

Hearing the words, Xie Kong was trembling with anger, and a secret realm, Jiu Zhong, actually let him catch his hand, but he did not take him seriously, and what made him unexpected was that the other party was actually the emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom, as long as he After the capture, he will certainly be able to make great contributions.

Thinking of this, he suddenly pulled out his long sword and flew up.

Yan Li's drink was very loud, and all the disciples who hurried over came to hear it, subconsciously thinking that the emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom came up with a master.

Thinking of this, someone quickly went to the Bronze Hall to report to Wuji.

"Dangdang Dang!"

A series of impact sounds continued to sound, and the evil space was sullen outside, fighting dozens of moves with Yanli. He found that he could not win the other party. In fact, he knew that Yanli was holding his hand, otherwise, he would have died Yan Lijian fell.

During the battle, a large number of sacred masters came, and at the same time, on the surrounding nine peaks, a figure flew up and rushed to the holy demon mountain.

Dozens of other struggles, one arm flew up.

"boom!"

Yan Li kicked on Xiekong's chest and kicked it away. At the same time, he flew up, and the tip of the sword pressed against the opponent's chest.

Seeing this scene, not only were the three winning dragons a little surprised, but all the other disciples were surprised, but they never expected that a King Realm of Xiekong would be defeated in the hands of a secret realm.

Yan Li looked around and shouted, "Evil Promise, get out of me!"

"Swoosh!"

A red figure flashed over, and then a man fell in front of many disciples of the holy door, looked up, and turned out to be a man dressed in red yarn, exactly like a woman.

"Have seen the gatekeeper!"

All the disciples of the Holy Door worshipped one after another, and at this moment, other masters of the nine peaks also came one after another. The head of the people was the Nine Sect Master, but there was very few people in Mozong's side, but it was that time. Taking people to intercept Wenren Xiaoxian and Su Lingqi was killed by Wei Zhongxian.

Without thinking, Yan Li knew that the red man in front of him was evil Wuji, and he moved his heart and asked, "Evil Wuji, can you be guilty?"

Suddenly, a cold eye fell on Yanli. Suddenly, Yanli felt a stiff body, and the body's mixed spirits automatically operated, and the discomfort dissipated.

"Li Li, you are so brave! If you don't stay in the imperial city, you will come to my holy mountain and want to die?"

Xie Wuji opened his mouth, and Yan Li was slightly stunned, because his voice was generally the same as that of his daughter. It was extremely crisp. If he listened to the voice alone, he would definitely be regarded as a woman.

"Haha!"

At the next moment, Yan Li laughed aloud: "Xie Wuji never thought you would become a monster that is neither male nor female. It is true that I am here today to ask you to prove something. If you are willing to cooperate, I will spare you. Xiaoming, if you do n’t cooperate, Hugh I will destroy your holy door! "

"Boy, you are dead!"

Listening to Yan Li's words, Xie Wuji's face became extremely ugly, snarled and slammed out of thin air.

However, Yan Li was prepared long ago, and as soon as his voice fell, he rushed to the front of Yinglong and shouted: "Senior, this evil spirit is too arrogant. I am not his opponent, let's go!"

Under the control of Evil Promise, Crimson Palm, which was originally hacked in the empty space, made a turn and went straight to win the dragon.

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