Chapter 637 Attacking Jianzhong Mountain

The elegant man's name is Shan Ruo, one of the three pavilions in the Kunxu Realm, the secret disciple of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, with a very special status, and can even keep pace with the current leader of the Tianzong Great Sect.

The three pavilions in Kunxu Jie are Xingchen Pavilion, Xingyun Pavilion and Tianji Pavilion. Xingchen Pavilion is the alchemist guild, all alchemists in the world are under the sect of Xingchen Pavilion, and they control a large number of alchemists under their banner, which is equivalent to strangling the lifeline of all monks.

Therefore, the status of Xingchen Pavilion is detached. Apart from alchemists, I don't know how many strong men are vassals. Even the earth immortals are willing to drive them, and even the Tianzong dare not offend easily.

The Star Meteor Pavilion focuses on refining weapons, and the reason is the same.

But Tianji Pavilion is very different from the other two. The population is sparse, and there are only a few dozens of people in the entire Tianji Pavilion. But it would be a big mistake to underestimate them because of this.

Don't look at the dozens of disciples of the Tianji Pavilion, but each one is extremely powerful, and there is a huge amount of energy hidden in the body, which must not be judged by the realm.

For three hundred years, the only person who can compete with the earth immortal in the realm of human immortals is from Tianji Pavilion, and it is said that that person has stepped into the realm of earth immortals now.

Among the three pavilions, the Tianji Pavilion is the most mysterious.

So far no one has been able to figure out the details of the Tianji Pavilion. Even Shan Ruo, a peak human being, is only in the middle rank in the Tianji Pavilion.

"Since Lord Shanruo speaks, I won't be able to disrespect you, so let's save his life for now." The leader of Misty Sword Sect snorted coldly. Even he, in front of Shan Ruo, still has to politely call his lord.

This shows Shan Ruo's influence.

Of course, some people don't buy it.

The leader of Yunlang Palace shook his head and said: "It's okay, killing Lin Youye is not easy, half a minute is enough to finish him."

"You can try, if you are not afraid that we will all die here." Shan Ruo still had that handsome look, but looked at the leader of Yunlang Palace with a half-smile.

"Pei Jun, you can give it a try, isn't he just a four-striped immortal? Are you still afraid that he won't succeed?"

The leader of the Misty Sword Sect doesn't mind watching the excitement.

Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader of Yunlang Palace, but he didn't make a move. Everyone in Tianji Pavilion is a strange person, who can see the secrets of heaven and fortune, and every word will not be aimless.

What's more, Lin Youye is full of weirdness everywhere, there is a precedent of severely wounding Mao Huacan, Pei Jun dare not be careless.

"In that case, I'll give Brother Shan a face." Pei Jun snorted coldly, and then said, "Brother Shan, how about it, you should have made a complete plan for attacking Jianzhong Mountain, why don't you tell us about it?" .”

Shan Ruo glanced at Lin Lang, then nodded meaningfully. Lin Lang frowned, a little strange in his heart, could it be that Shan Ruo had already seen that his cards were not up to snuff.

Otherwise, how could he say such a thing.

"Tianji Pavilion is a group of strange people." Lin Lang smiled slightly, full of interest in Tianji Pavilion. He still remembered the matter when Fenglei Sect's Supreme Elder asked a strange person from Tianji Pavilion to figure out his whereabouts.

Now Shan Ruo seems to be able to figure out his hole cards, how can he not be surprised.

After saying this, Shan Ruo took out a golden bell the size of a palm, shining with golden light. Complicated glyphs are engraved on the clock face, the imperial aura is pervasive, and there are nine majestic golden dragons faintly entrenched.

As soon as this clock appeared, it carried a suffocating coercion, making people breathless, as if they were facing a peerless emperor.

Many people's calves had already started to tremble, and they were forced by the emperor's aura, and they almost knelt down.

"Could this be the Nine Emperor Bell?" Someone gasped. These people were all helpers who followed Shan Ruo and missed the first attack on Jianzhong Mountain, so they didn't know about it.

"Of course not." Shan Ruo chuckled, and said, "The real Nine Emperor Bell is a heavy weapon of Kyushu, which has suppressed the luck of the Kunxu world for thousands of years. It must be activated by the immortals. How could I use the real Nine Emperor Bell?" Bring it out."

"This is just an imitation, but after thousands of years of cultivation of the emperor's aura in the Nine Emperor Bell, coupled with its special material, it can already play three points of the Nine Emperor Bell's power, comparable to a holy weapon."

After the voice fell, Shan Ruo took out a piece of talisman paper and stuck it on the palm of his hand, the rosy clouds filled the air, and he put his palm against the Nine Emperor Bell, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, give me a helping hand!"

The 'Nine Emperor Bells' expanded rapidly, and its volume soared by more than a hundred times. It was more than three feet long and wide, and more than a dozen adults could not hug it together. The nine golden dragons on the clock face also opened their dragon eyes as if revived.

At the same time, all the powerhouses flew forward, shooting out thick beams of spiritual power, blessing them on the 'Nine Emperor Bells'.

In an instant, a golden light burst out.

The nine golden dragons were completely revived, and the dragon body separated from the clock face and soared into the sky. The nine high-pitched dragon chants seemed to come from ancient times, and spread throughout the world with a vicissitudes of life.

The sky is full of roaring dragon shadows.

None of the people present was idle, and they shot one after another. Standing in the crowd, Lin Lang also sent out a wave of spiritual power to bless the 'Nine Emperor Bells'.

A person's strength is limited after all, but there are hundreds of immortals present, and many of them are high-level immortals with extraordinary strength.

One human immortal has limited power, but what about hundreds?

The Nine Emperor Bell is such a treasure, it can coordinate everyone's power together, coupled with the power of the Nine Emperor Bell itself, the power that finally erupts cannot be ignored even by the supreme giant.

Surrounded by vast power, the Nine Emperor Bells erupted completely, and nine divine dragons soared past, bombarding Jianzhong Mountain.

hanging

The blood-dropping sword floating in the air trembled slightly, and a red-haired woman walked out of it, showing her delicate little feet, walking barefoot in the void.

"The setting sun drips blood."

The red-haired woman yelled lightly, the sword mound shook, and thousands of swords clanked. A scorching sun rose in the sky, and a divine sword ten miles long and wide appeared. The sword body was in the shape of a blood-dripping sword, but its blood was like a tide, like a Shenshuo that traversed the universe, and its power made people crawl and frighten.

The divine sword covers the sky and the sun, and traverses the sky and the earth.

The Nine Emperor Bells are golden, and the Nine Dragons are equal to the sky.

Two heavy treasures with the power of destroying heaven and earth collided brazenly, and the entire sky was reduced to a battlefield. With just one blow, the earth shook and the mountains were shaken, and an area with a radius of more than ten miles was razed to the ground.

The large plate was disorganized, and the ground collapsed by nearly ten meters.

The power that seems to destroy the world.

Some gods watching the battle in the distance retreated for more than ten miles early, but even so, they were still involved in the power of the collision of the two heavy treasures and instantly annihilated.

This collision was much more terrifying than the first attack on Jianzhong Mountain, so that most people were unprepared, swept up by the chaotic storm, and died in it.

Countless human immortals couldn't resist this power, and they couldn't help but flew backwards, each of them suffered serious injuries. However, most of them ignored their injuries and looked up at the sky.

It was not them who led this battle, but the duel between the two holy weapons of the 'Nine Emperor Bells' and the Blood-Dropping Sword. Without the presence of the 'Nine Emperor Bells', even if these strong men attacked Jianzhong Mountain for thousands of years, they would never be able to make a breakthrough.

Countless people suddenly raised their heads.

At this moment, the blood-dropping sword flew backwards, and the phantom of the divine sword that covered the sky and the sun also dissipated, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of the red-haired woman's mouth, covering her plump breasts. On the contrary, several cracks appeared on the surface of the 'Nine Emperor Bell', and the Nine Dragons totem had been obliterated to the point of being invisible.

"Failed again?"

There was a touch of disappointment in everyone's heart.

Gathering the power of many immortals, and urging the 'Nine Emperor Bells', they still can't do anything about the Blood-Dripping Sword. Sword Zhongshan is not something they can get their hands on. But there was a flash of sharpness in Shan Ruo's eyes: "Not necessarily."

I saw the red-haired woman retreating a few steps back, turning into a ray of light and entering the sword. An icy voice came from the blood-dropping sword: "If it wasn't for the sword master's deep sleep, how could you open the passage to Jianzhong Mountain with your help?"

"When Sword Lord wakes up and returns, it will be the time of your death."

As the sound fell, Jianzhong Mountain trembled, and in the direction in front of everyone, the wall of Jianzhong Mountain shattered, revealing a dark passage.

Jianzuka Mountain is open!