Chapter 816 Surrounding the Hanging Mountain

On this day, not long after Muyun finished his daily homework, the news came.

Worlds big and small, let's do it!

The ten small worlds headed by Wuji Small World all approached the Hanging Mountain.

Not only the ten small worlds, but also the alliance of other small worlds, there are more than two hundred small worlds of the ancestor level who have the seventh level of the life and death realm, all of them joined.

The mighty army surrounded the Hanging Mountain, and it was many times more powerful than when the five big worlds attacked the Blood Alliance back then.

At this moment, in the central region of the Canghuang Small World, hangs on the mountain.

Chen Tianyu was dressed in a blood robe, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the crowd of people around him, his brows were slightly frowned.

At this moment, the entire Hanging Mountain was completely surrounded by people like hedgehogs.

Behind Chen Tianyu, there were two men, one was Wu Qing, the third commander of the Blood Envoy who was almost killed at the bottom of Xuesha Island, and the other was Shang Qingyun, the second commander of the Blood Envoy.

These two people are also the right-hand men of Chen Tianyu, the great commander. There are only hundreds of blood envoys, each of whom is extremely powerful, and they have never done things without revealing themselves, so the two of them are not very famous.

"Commander, these guys, I think they are tired of their jobs, so they should just kill them!"

Wu Qing licked her scarlet lips, speaking sinisterly like a poisonous snake.

This person looked a little stronger than when he was at the bottom of the Xuesha Island last time, and the blood on his body was also much stronger.

killed?

Hearing these words, both Zhu Tianzheng and Han Qianren shuddered.

Brother, take a good look, below are the warriors of the ten big worlds, and there are also the top ten venerables. Does it mean that you can kill them if you kill them?

Second Commander Shang Qingyun also opened his mouth and said: "What the hell is God thinking? Did he really let them enter our Hanging Mountain?"

"Shut up!"

Hearing the two of them speak, Chen Tianyu raised his head and said with a drink: "You all stop talking a few words, God has his own thoughts, how can you and I guess?"

Seeing Chen Tianyu's anger, the two of them shut their mouths knowingly.

Although the three of them were all leaders on the surface, Chen Tianyu was the scariest of the three.

No one knows how strong this guy is, but even if Shang Qingyun and Wu Qing join forces, they also know that there is a high possibility of death!

"Wuji Aotian, Wuji Small World, come to visit Mr. Yunlang, the Lord of the Hanging Mountain!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and Wuji Aotian stood in front of the dark crowd, and immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

However, the only response to Wuji Aotian was the howling wind from the mountains.

"Wuji Aotian, Wuji Small World, come to visit Mr. Yunlang, the Lord of the Hanging Mountain!"

Wuji Aotian patiently shouted again.

However, there is still no response.

"Wuji Aotian came to visit, and asked Yunlang Mountain Lord to open the mountain gate!"

Wuji Aotian said again, but the only response to him was still only the mountain whirlwind.

"Hmph, even if Xuankong Mountain communicates with the fairy world, why is it so arrogant and defiant?"

Wuji Aotian is patient, but some people can't bear it.

"This mountain of bird shit hangs in mid-air, making it mysterious and unpredictable. I will break through the mountain to see if the immortal behind this hanging mountain will really appear."

"Yes, that's right!"

"That's right, pretend to be a ghost here, and you will know if you try the truth!"

Immediately, some warriors in the small world couldn't help but hum.

Hearing this, Wuji Aotian didn't speak, but frowned.

Anyway, he is the number one person in Xiaoqian World, and some time ago in front of the blood alliance, he got a bad nose.

Mu Qingyu and Tuntianhu teamed up, and he didn't dare to say that he could win.

He recognized this.

But now, when he came to the Hanging Mountain, he was actually bumped head-on again.

Even if there is a fairy standing behind this Hanging Mountain, there is no need for such a high shelf.

It's just that Wuji Aotian can wait, but some people can't wait!

"What nonsense, just break the formation!"

Immediately, swish, swish, swish, several voices sounded, and several ancestors of the seventh level of life and death immediately rushed out.

In the thousands of small worlds, those who can be called ancestors are all powerful existences in the seventh level of the life and death realm.

Leading a small world, in each small world, is a top existence.

If the Canghuang Small World was as powerful and invincible as it was tens of thousands of years ago, they wouldn't dare to come here even if there were ten or a hundred secret treasures, let alone three secret treasures.

But what is it now?

Now the pale yellow small world is just a small world in the middle and lower reaches of thousands of small worlds.

Hanging Mountain is nothing but a local snake in the Canghuang Small World.

But the head snake in Canghuang Small World is not just the Xuankongshan family.

Even the blood alliance, which is now in full swing, can still bear it in the face of the five big worlds, but it can't bear it at all in the face of many small world alliances.

So the ancestors of these small worlds, how could they bear such contempt at this moment.

The swish swish sound spread, and a dozen figures rushed out immediately.

Seeing those dozens of people rushing out, Wuji Aotian also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to see if the Hanging Mountain had real materials or was it just a name.

"Everyone, since you're here, you're a guest. It's my fault for keeping the guest waiting for a long time, but there's no need to be so rough!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded directly from the Hanging Mountain.

bang bang bang...

In an instant, the figures of those ancestors rushing out were blocked immediately, blood holes in their chests exploded, and their entire bodies fell to the ground as if struck by lightning. Half of his life was gone, his face was pale, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

In the middle of the sky, a man in a white robe and a white cap on his head suddenly appeared like a ghost.

It is the God of Hanging Mountain.

Seeing this person appear, inexplicably, more than a dozen ancestors almost died, and everyone immediately became cautious.

This God, it is not easy!

"Yun Tianzhu, don't take offense at visiting here."

Wuji proudly said politely.

"How come!"

Yunlang's voice was magnetic, and he said with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, so I welcome it, not to mention, everyone is here because of the secret treasure of Tongtian, so I, Yunlang, naturally welcome it very much."

While speaking, Yun Lang directly raised his head.

At this moment, Yunlang looked slightly different from back then.

With long and narrow eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, he looks like a young man in his early twenties. When he smiles, there is a hint of greenness, but when he moves his hands and feet, he has a strong breath.

Seeing this person, Wuji Aotian was startled.

For warriors, life will change with the improvement of cultivation.

Naturally, the appearance will also change.

A martial artist in the realm of life and death has a lifespan of ten thousand years.

Longer ones have tens of thousands of years.

But appearance is also the best reflection of a warrior's strength.

For example, Miao Qing, one of the top ten venerables, the peak of the Seventh Layer of Life and Death Realm, but she looks gray-haired and looks like an old man.

This is because Miao Qing's own potential has been exhausted, and another reason is that Miao Qing stepped into the realm of life and death too late.

If it is said that a martial artist has a lifespan of ten thousand years in the Feather Immortal Realm, and this person looks like a middle-aged man when he is five thousand years old.

But when he stepped into the realm of life and death, his lifespan doubled, and he would look like a man in his early thirties.

The realm is improved, the lifespan is extended, and the potential of the warrior is also improved, and the appearance will naturally change.

Naturally, this is not conclusive.

Some warriors have great potential and talent. Even if they reach the peak of their lifespan, they still maintain the appearance that they have just stepped into the realm of life and death. There are also some pills that can change the appearance of warriors and maintain their vitality.

But no matter how you change it, the martial artist's soul brand will not change!

But seeing that Yun Lang looked like a young man in his early twenties, Wuji Aotian couldn't calm down.

The God of Hanging Mountain has been famous for thousands of years.

But ten thousand years later, he still looks this young.

He Wuji Aotian is known as the number one person in the Xiaoqian world, and now he looks like he is in his thirties. Among the top ten venerables, he looks the youngest.

This Yun Lang was even more terrifying than him.

Wuji Aotian had no choice but to come to such a conclusion.

"I was the one who was rude just now!" It took Wuji Aotian a long time to say such a sentence.

"Everyone, I came to Xuankong Mountain for the purpose of the Tongtian Secret Treasure. To be honest, the Tongtian Secret Treasure is located in the ancient dragon ruins. The entrance is indeed controlled by my Xuankong Mountain!" Yun Lang's voice gave a very comfortable feeling. He smiled lightly and said, "However, I also want to tell everyone that you can enter the Secret Land as you like, but I, Yunlang, will not promise whether you can find the entrance to the Tongtian Secret Treasure if you enter the Gulong Ruins!"

"The most important point - if you have any accidents in it, I, Yunlang, will not take any responsibility!"

Hearing Yun Lang's words, everyone present was taken aback.

Nothing is required?

They thought that if they entered the secret store, Yunlang would probably propose tens of billions of spirit crystals like Muyun did, but now, Yunlang didn't say anything and just let them enter like this.

It's just too weird!

But it's strange, it's strange, you bigwigs in the small world, naturally you won't be so stupid as to ask what benefits you are willing to give to Hanging Mountain.

From this point alone, Yun Lang is much stronger than Mu Yun who sits on the ground and raises his price.

"Then I don't know when I can enter the secret store?"

"It's fine now!"

Yun Lang's voice was seductive, and he said with a smile: "I think the secret treasure that League Master Mu told you is located in the ancient dragon ruins controlled by my Xuankong Mountain. I have already opened the entrance, but the entrance to this secret treasure , it’s in the ancient dragon ruins, but I, Yun, don’t know exactly where it is.”

"So whether you can find it all depends on your luck!"

"Oh, that's right!" Yun Lang said again: "Everyone can enter and leave the ruins at any time, find the entrance to the secret burial, and enter at any time. I only have one request from Hanging Mountain."

"any request?"

"Entering the ruins belongs to entering the ruins, but if you do something outrageous in my Hanging Mountain, then don't blame me, Yun Lang, and be ruthless!"

Yunlang's voice is very soft, even if it is threatening, it makes people feel very soft.