Chapter 1809 The Old Monster Who Has Lived for Thousands of Years

When the words "attack the mountain" came out of my mouth.

Drums sound.

The tens of millions of residents were driven to Tianling Mountain like animals. The number of people was very large. Tianling Mountain was very high and the aisles were very wide. Normally, even the disciples of Tianling Mountain would not walk through the inner aisles. They I will only take the teleportation array, because the aisle is very difficult to walk, but it is still better than climbing the mountain.

After all, the only person who climbed to the top of the mountain at one time was Xia Tian.

Boom!

The vast crowd began to rush upward.

The number of people was very large.

"Hahahaha, I want to see what their demon-killing formation can do. Kill all these people." A Sanding master laughed.

"Hmph, there will be retribution for killing so many people, and there is no limit to the use of their demon-killing formation. As long as the Tianlei formation is useless, then we can attack Tianling Mountain in one fell swoop. There are only two and three people on it. Master Ding, there are nine of us here, and we will definitely win in a battle of numbers."

For a time, the momentum of the Destroying Sky Alliance surged.

The leader of the Demonic Alliance has been silent. He is very low-key because he understands that these people are friends at this time, but they may become enemies the next second. When they face common interests, there will definitely be disagreements. Whoever attracts the most attention at that time may be the first to be killed.

kill!

Cries of killing arose.

"Boss, wait for me. After they go up the mountain, I will follow them. Then I will find a way to rescue you." Tianling's second son said excitedly. For him, rescuing Xia Tian is the most important thing. His biggest wish, as long as he could rescue Xia Tian, ​​then he would have fulfilled his big wish, because Xia Tian helped him too much.

Tianling Mountain.

"They are coming up." Yu Wentao said as he looked at the people who were coming up from the mountain.

"Tell all the disciples to retreat. Let them go up the original mountain road. Wait until they come up." A sinister smile appeared on Abao's face.

kill!

For him, killing is the best solution.

And he wants to make the place below a living hell.

Tens of millions of people. When seeing so many people, Abao was a little stunned. He didn't expect these people to play so big, but even with so many people, he, Abao, could still afford it.

Heaven and earth are so unkind that they regard all things as stupid dogs!

In Abao's eyes, as long as he can achieve his goal, so what if he has to travel the entire wilderness? He is the proud son of God, a child of God, and these people are destined to be just stepping stones for him.

"Well, but I'm afraid it can only destroy a few million people at most at one time." Yu Wentao said, after all, the mountain road is only so long, and it will be full with millions of people.

"Don't worry. The moment the explosion occurs, there will be a scene of people trampling on others. Killing each other is the best result." Abao said.

"Yeah." Yu Wentao nodded.

The final battle is finally about to begin.

Only a wave of their three tripods are allowed in the wilderness, and everyone else must die.

This is Abao's character.

In the dungeon.

Xia Tian was lying there, and the old madman was sitting there, not beating him, but seemed to be watching something.

"Old madman, what are you looking at?" Xia Tian asked. He was almost beaten to death by the old madman a few days ago. He didn't understand it at the time, but he realized it later. The old madman must have discovered that Abao was coming, so he They would deal such a heavy blow to him, not to kill him, but to protect him. If all his injuries were healed, that would be the day he died.

Abao will never allow him to get better.

Ever since he figured this out, Xia Tian no longer complained about the old madman.

"How many people have you killed at most at one time?" The old madman surprisingly did not hit Xia Tian, ​​but looked at Xia Tian and asked.

"I don't remember, there should be several hundred people." Xia Tian said.

"I have killed at most three billion people at one time." The old madman said.

"Three billion." When Xia Tian heard this number, he was stunned. This was too terrifying. Even if these three billion people put their heads in front of him one by one, they would still make him weak. Bar.

"Don't be so surprised. The people I killed are definitely not the most murderous in the spiritual world." The old madman said.

"Is there anyone who killed more than you?" Xia Tian said very puzzledly.

"If it's a one-time thing, it should be me, but if it's cumulative, it's definitely not me." The old madman said.

"How did you kill so many people? Aren't you afraid of retribution?" Xia Tian asked in surprise.

"Isn't it considered a punishment now?" The old madman looked at Xia Tian and asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, how long have you been imprisoned for?" Xia Tian asked.

"I don't remember, but there should have been eight owners here, and each owner came in about two to three hundred years ago." The old madman said.

"One two or three hundred years, eight, three eight and twenty-four, you have lived for more than two thousand years." Xia Tian said in great surprise.

"What's so surprising about this? As long as I don't want to die, it won't be a problem if I live for another two thousand years." The old madman said.

"What kind of monster are you!" Xia Tian looked at the old madman in surprise.

"I'm not a monster. There were many masters like me in the spirit world back then. Later they went to the place. I don't remember what it was called. But none of them came back. They must have all died since then. There are fewer and fewer people who can cultivate to my level." The old madman has been imprisoned for too long, and he no longer remembers the names of those places.

"Holy shit!" Xia Tian looked at the old madman again. The old madman's words were very simple, but what he meant was that since everyone who was about as powerful as him or more powerful than him was dead, he was the strongest in the spiritual world. People.

This is too shocking.

"Boy, you are pitifully weak in my eyes." The old madman said.

"That's, how many years have you lived? I'm only nineteen years old this year, and it's only been more than a year since I started practicing." Xia Tian became arrogant when the old madman said this.

The days without being beaten are very beautiful, but Xia Tian also understands that this old madman may have convulsions at any time, and he may not be able to survive.

"Oh, not bad." The old madman said casually.

"What does it mean to be good? What level of strength did you have when you were as old as me?" Xia Tian asked unconvinced.

"You won't understand even if I say it, because my realm classification is different from yours." The old madman said.

"Oh, that's right. You have lived for thousands of years. I have another question that I am very curious about." Xia Tian looked at the old madman very seriously: "Why do you know Chinese?"

"What is Chinese? Is it a language? The entire spiritual world uses this language, but the characters among the tribes are different." The old madman said.

tribe!

When he heard these two words, Xia Tian finally believed that the old madman had lived for thousands of years, because now there were no tribes outside at all, they were all cities.

"I'm more curious, you are so powerful, who locked you up?" Xia Tian asked hurriedly.