Chapter 4841? There Is a Long Support Under the Changfu Mountain

In this way, Jian Wushuang's decline was revealed.

The combined force of the dozens of Yanxian was terrifying after all, and the overwhelming killing intent swept through the sky, making him exhausted to deal with it, and his physical strength reached a slight critical point.

And while Di Qing was dealing with the two Dayan Immortals, he also endured nearly half of the Yanxian attacks, and it was a bit difficult.

Young Master Jiu gave the two of them a deep look, and then said solemnly, "Everyone, let's go to Changfu Mountain together!"

After he finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared into the vast void.

Jian Wushuang felt inexplicably wrong after hearing this sentence, but he couldn't get out.

A total of dozens of Yanxian tried their best to hold him back.

And Di Qing was also desperately blocked by the two Dayan Immortals, and his body was trapped.

In this way, the two of them were deliberately carried forward.

In the shattered void, inch by inch was shattered as they fought forward.

Changfu Mountain.

Connecting the heavens and the earth is the oldest existence in the entire Da Mitian, and it existed before the concept of Da Mitian.

Infinite ink-colored clouds and smoke slowly surged around Changfu Mountain, which was incomparably impressive.

Young Master Jiu, who was the first to arrive here, was obviously relieved, and then the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

Except for himself, no one Yanxian knew the secrets hidden under Changfu Mountain.

Here, is his final trump card.

Being carried forward, Jian Wushuang also realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't break free at all, so he could only walk with Diqing.

The two Dayan Immortals also fell directly under Di Qing's terrifying offensive.

The remaining third-rank Dayan Immortal, at the last moment, also severely damaged one of his arms at the cost of completely destroying the foundation of Immortal Origin.

The Dayan immortals fell and the threat disappeared. Facing the situation with less than 70 immortals remaining, Diqing carried out a devastating massacre.

With the death of Yanxian,

The roads on this side are all messed up.

Jian Wushuang was also shocked when he saw this scene. The strength that Di Qing showed was too great. I am afraid that the only one who could subdue him was that one palm that destroyed Uncle Yu in the entire Northern Heaven Xianzhou.

Although the two of them were inevitably taken to Changfu Mountain, none of the nearly Bai Yanxian who held them survived!

When the last Yanxian fell under Jian Wushuang's sword, apart from the remains of the immortal corpse, there was only silence left in the shattered void.

Waving away the divine blood on his hand, Jian Wushuang slowly spit out a turbid breath.

Killing nearly 30 Yanxian was a lot of consumption for him.

But he didn't relax, because there was a unique aura in the current heaven.

This entire vast sky presents a unique water-white color, like a splashed ink landscape painting, full of unpredictable and unique beauty.

Especially in the inky white clouds, there is a Cangshan, the vast Cangshan.

Di Qing's brows furrowed slightly, "What is this place, why do I have a familiar feeling... Could it be those old guys who haven't died yet?"

Jian Wushuang heard the words, looked at him and said, "Those old guys who didn't die, shouldn't they be the same as you, all from the same era as Zhenwuyang?"

"Of course, but thinking about it, apart from those who can't escape from the world, there are probably very few who participated in the war and survived." Di Qing said.

Following the conversation between the two of them, Young Master Jiu's previously disappeared figure quietly reappeared.

At this time, his eyes were full of Sen Leng's killing intent and anger.

As his last background, the demise of nearly a hundred Yanxian and two Great Yanxian was an irreparable loss, which made him burn all the years of accumulation.

Looking at Jian Wushuang and Di Qing, he had already moved to kill.

"The crimes you have committed are not enough to pay back 10,000 deaths!"

Young Master Jiu said angrily, "I want to make you suffer ten thousand times!"

As the voice fell, the Changfu Mountain, which was sitting among the ink-colored clouds, suddenly trembled.

A wisp of water and white Huamang scattered from the center of the mountain.

As if the sun was shining in the sky, all the clouds were dispelled, revealing the dark and ancient mountains.

Accompanied by the reflection of Huamang, a breath that transcended the era and transcended the ancients filled every inch of the space.

This kind of breath is extremely unique, which makes the viewer have a kind of trance illusion.

Di Qing's brows became tighter and tighter, and he smelled a familiar smell.

When the billions of Huamang converged in one place, a figure wearing a flowing cloud and landscape patterned long clothes slowly condensed.

It was an old man with a clean face and no beards. His face was clear and rugged, like the Cangshan Mountains standing in the mountains.

Jian Wushuang stared, he felt that the breath of the old man was far beyond the ordinary Dayan Immortal, giving people an unknown feeling.

After seeing the old man's appearance clearly, Di Qing slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and then said loudly, "Who am I pretending to be a ghost, it turns out that it is the first dog under the Zhenwuyang throne, and help the old man!"

Such shocking scolding resounded throughout the entire Tianyu, the entire Changfu Mountain.

Jian Wushuang raised his brows, obviously hearing a lot of connotations from his words.

It seems that Diqing and Changfu have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have held grudges.

And Young Master Jiu was startled when he heard the scolding, then turned to look at the old man.

The old man who was called Changfu seemed to take Diqing's scolding as fart and didn't care at all.

He looked at Young Master Jiu, and then said slowly, "Didn't I say that before the time of life and death, don't wake up this seat?"

"Young Master Jiu knows, but Elder Changfu, now the entire Da Mitian is at the point of life and death," Young Master Jiu said in pain, "They all slaughtered my last heritage, if I don't invite you out, I'm afraid even I'm about to lose my insurance."

Hearing the words, the old man didn't speak any more, his slightly cloudy eyes looked at Di Qing not far away.

"Diqing, you can go back, this era no longer belongs to us, and I have no intention of having meaningless fights with you."

Hearing the words, the young master frowned, "Elder Changfu, you can't just let them go! Otherwise, my dead subjects can't die in vain!"

Di Qing smiled coldly, "Changfu, where did your aura go? How did you become the old man you are now? It seems that the old dog with a broken back is no longer loved by the owner."

Jian Wushuang secretly said that it was bad, and when these extremely sarcastic words came out, I am afraid that everything would be difficult to stop.

Sure enough, the complexion of the old man who was originally looking at the ancient well and the waves changed, the long clothes on his body began to flutter, and an old atmosphere of looking back to the ancients burst out.

"Since the Second Highness has an order, then Changfu will end up in this encounter."

He said these words calmly, with the determination that belonged to their era, and moved forward slowly.