【One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Six】Sacred Mountain Battle 1

Strangely, there was no earth-shattering sound from such a collision.

The giant fingers of ice melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then evaporated, turning into clouds of white mist.

"The pinnacle of the upper-ranked legendary Martial God!" After a brief fight, Shenshan, the middle-ranked Xuanyang Martial God, immediately judged Han Feng's realm.

This cultivation level obviously surprised this person, but he took it for granted.

If he didn't have such strong strength, how could he kill the Great God Son and Old Qiu beside the Great God Son.

"Less than twenty high-ranking legendary martial arts peaks, if this son continues to develop, the mountain will change hands." The murderous intent in the eyes of the visitor became more and more deep.

The next moment, the strong man from Shenshan shouted angrily, and stretched out his finger again.

The icy power of heaven and earth within a thousand feet condensed crazily and turned into an icy dragon.

The ice dragon roared, and when it opened its mouth, a stream of cold air spewed out, freezing the space, and the next moment the ice dragon roared towards Han Feng.

"Golden Immortal Physique, Ning!"

"Fusion—Shen Yan Fighting Fist!"

Han Feng was also unreserved at this moment, and Ziji Xuanhuo gushed out from his dantian.

A rushing, endless force swung out.

Boom!

This time, there was a deafening roar between the heaven and the earth.

Under Han Feng's fist, the Frozen Flood Dragon seemed vulnerable.

Shen Yan's fist smashed the ice-cold flood dragon like a bamboo, and after only a moment of stagnation, it once again blasted towards the strong man in Shenshan.

The strong man of Shenshan paled in horror. Is this the power that a high-ranking legendary warrior should have?

Han Feng's outburst caught Shen ShanQiang a little off guard and responded in a hurry.

After finally withstood this extremely powerful punch, the strong man of Shenshan was already in a panic.

But at this moment, an extreme chill rose from the heart of the strong man in Shenshan, as if the god of death had come.

Then,

The strong man in Shenshan only had time to see a divine sword coming, but the next moment his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

...

With a sword, the strong man in Shenshan was divided into corpses, and Han Feng let out a foul breath.

"Sure enough, with a little explosion, I have the ability to compete against the middle-level Xuanyang Martial God of Martial Dao Continent."

This Xuanyang Martial God is only at the early stage of the middle level. Han Feng only integrated the Ziji Xuanhuo into the Shenyan Fighting Fist, and did not integrate into the three major gods.

Even so, he was easily beheaded by Han Feng.

"This news has been sent back to Shenshan. Shenshan's positioning of me is likely to reach the middle-level Xuanyang Martial God, and it will still treat me at the middle-level peak level."

"Even if it is Shenshan, I believe that there will never be many middle-level Xuanyang Martial Gods. I am afraid that the next time Shenshan makes a move, it will not be a single person. It is very likely that there will be several middle-level Xuanyang Martial Gods."

"I heard that there are several previous masters of the high-level Xuanyang Martial God sitting in the sacred mountain, and it might be this strong man who makes the move."

"Also, I will definitely be fully prepared when I make a move. If I think about winning easily, it will not be that simple."

"Rather than that, it's better to break into the mountain directly and catch them off guard."

Thinking of this, Han Feng did not return to the Han Mansion, but turned into a startled rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

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Martial Dao Continent.

A deep abyss in a remote location.

It's always foggy here.

One day, the mist suddenly surged, and the next moment, figures emerged from the mist one after another.

These strong men are either full of demonic aura, or overflowing with demonic aura.

The leading man licked his lips, his eyes were fiery: "The demon world and the demon world have been unified, and the next step is to unify the human world."

"The unification of the three realms, how great is the luck, it is enough to help me break through to the Nine Tribulations True God, and it is even very likely to help me break through the limit of the Divine Origin and step into the ranks of the Heavenly General True God." The improvement of luck has no sequelae .

Moreover, Tan Ningang still has a bigger ambition in his heart, that is, as the master of the three realms, to communicate with the heavens in this small world, and then seize the heart of the plane.

As for giving the heart of the plane to the ancestor?

Hehe, instead of handing it over to the ancestors, why not hide it and refine it for yourself in the future?

Between letting the ancestor become a god king and becoming a god king himself, Tan Ningang chose the latter.

However, in order to communicate with the Dao of Heaven in this small world, one must first become the Lord of the Three Realms.

Thinking of this, Tan Ninggang's eyes darkened.

"Illusory Horse General, Golden Lion General, Earth Monkey General, Bei Ling General, Golden Horn Demon General, go and unify the remaining demon and demon forces in the human world. As strong as our monster and demon race, only with stronger power can we attack the sacred mountain." Tan Ningang did not underestimate the sacred mountain of the Martial Dao Continent.

It is said that among the respective ruling powers of the Three Realms, the Divine Mountain, the Demon King's Palace, and the Demon Emperor's Palace, the Divine Mountain is the most powerful.

"yes!"

Just behind Tan Ning, the five low-level Xuanyang Martial God experts respectfully responded, and immediately scattered to find the remaining experts from various races in the human world.

However, they didn't have much expectation. With the mountain of God, their clansman would definitely not have any masters, otherwise the mountain of God would be hard to sleep and eat.

Forget about the golden-horned Demon General of the Demon Ancestor. After searching around, he only found a few hundred tribesmen, the strongest being the demigod.

The magic horse god general and the other four demon god generals were greatly surprised.

I thought that there were no masters, but I didn't know that the monster race in the human world greatly exceeded their expectations.

Except for the Magic Horse God General, the other three demon god generals have found the Flying Flame Lion, Phantom Thunder Leopard, Feiyan Six-tailed Cat and Aoyan Tuntian Wolf.

As far as cultivation is concerned, none of the four beasts is inferior to the three demon generals.

In a real fight, the three demon gods would be even less likely to be opponents of the four beasts.

But the magic horse god general, the demon god general, found Vermilion Skylark.

"Your Excellency, in the Demon King's Palace, Illusory Horse God General, the Demon King intends to join forces with you to attack the holy mountain. I don't know what your master thinks."

The Illusory Horse God will have to respect, even if he doesn't do anything, his external performance is equivalent to the existence of the middle-level Xuanyang Martial God, which is one level higher than the Illusory Horse God General.

Vermilion Skylark narrowed his eyes slightly, attacking Shenshan? Isn't that what the boss is going to do now?

"Demon King Palace Demon King? Only Tan Ninggang was reincarnated in the demon world, could it be him?"

"Becoming the master of the two worlds in a short period of time, this guy's adventure is no worse than that of the boss, maybe even better."

"Anyway, this Tan Ning didn't know about my existence, so he happened to infiltrate the enemy."

"I agree." Vermillion Skylark nodded lightly.

"Okay, then please come with me, my lord. The Lord Demon King is already waiting." The Illusory Horse God General is overjoyed. With this strong man joining, will the Lord Demon King's reward be less?

The peak of the middle-level Xuanyang Martial God, the old demon king of the demon king's palace and the demon emperor of the demon emperor's palace before, are just at this level.

The Vermilion Skylark spreads its wings and flies, and the Magic Horse God will lead the way.

Even though he was a little curious about Vermilion Skylark's keeping his body, the Magic Horse God General still didn't say anything.

I heard that before the opening of the Three Realms, at that time, the three races of humans, monsters and demons lived together in one continent. At that time, the monster races all honored their own bodies and disliked human bodies.

Perhaps the monster race remaining in the human world also retains this characteristic?

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The first update!