Chapter: 2445
Thumb up!
I saw the Qingyu'an thunder scepter suddenly waved, and countless thunder surged, blocking the front of the mountain.
But that mountain was too vast, Qing Yu'an had to step back dozens of steps, his blood boiled.
This is the eighteenth mountain that has stood in the third heaven and earth of the Canglong Temple for countless years. This mountain can penetrate the sky and the earth, and its power can cover the sky, the sun and the moon.
Boom!
The eighteenth mountain fell heavily on Jiuyoutian. The majestic mountain seemed to pierce the sky, which looked extremely exaggerated.
On the top of this mountain, a golden-glowed figure stood quietly. Looking carefully, this figure was a bald and strong man with a halo on the back of his head, just like a Buddha.
"Haha! I finally came out. After thousands of years in the third world, I can finally come out and see the outside world."
The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, which caused many warriors' eardrums to hurt.
"Senior Liao Si!" Zhuo Wen said with a polite smile.
"Zhuowen, if you summoned me, there should be something I need to deal with, right? Just tell me, I, Liao Si, will help you if I can." Liao Si stared at Zhuowen very boldly and smiled.
Zhuo Wen's eyes brightened, and he said with a smile: "Then thank you Senior Liao Si, can you help me kill this old dog in front of me?"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen pointed at Qingyu'an, his eyes showing murderous intent.
Liao Si turned his head, looked at Fan Qingyu'an, nodded and said: "The saint in the Yangtian Holy Land, and his foundation is very unstable, he is quite a good opponent, then I will kill him for you!"
Liao Si's relaxed tone made Qing Yu'an's face look ugly.
The bald man in front of him, without any fluctuation of holy power, dared to say such big words, how could Qing Yu'an not be angry?
But Qing Yu'an didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that the huge mountain that pierced the sky just now was thrown out of the hands of this bald man.
What kind of power does it take to be able to lift such a huge mountain?
"Senior Liao Si, there are many disciples of your faith on the Eighteenth Mountain, right? Can this be used as a weapon?"
Zhuo Wen was a little worried for the creatures in the eighteenth mountain. Are the creatures inside sure they can bear it when Liao Si slaps him so hard?
"Haha, don't worry about that. Each of the eighteen mountains has a powerful array arranged by the first mountain god. As long as the mountain does not collapse, the creatures inside will not be affected at all."
Liao Si laughed, and immediately jumped into the foot of the mountain, grabbed the foot of the mountain with both hands, and with a sudden force, the eighteenth mountain flew straight up.
Then Liao Si leaped into the air and kicked on the mountainside. The giant mountain whizzed past and blasted towards Qingyu Bank again.
"Damn it!"
Qing Yu'an's face changed slightly, and the thunder scepter was bombarded again and again, and countless thunder condensed to form a tough spider web, which lay across in front of them.
Boom!
However, the eighteenth mountain was too terrifying. The spider web formed by the thunder was like paper paste, and it shattered directly.
Pooh!
Qingyu'an held the thunder scepter horizontally in front of her body with both hands, and the giant mountain rushed towards it and smashed it on the surface of the law of thunder. Immediately, Qingyu'an spit out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
"The foundation of your Yangtian Saint Realm is very unstable, and you should have forcibly used some kind of secret method to rise up. In my opinion, you are much weaker than a normal Yangtian Saint Realm saint."
The moment Qingyu'an flew upside down, Liao Si appeared in front of him in an instant. He grinned and punched Qingyu'an hard in the chest, followed by the ear-piercing sound of bone cracking.
This punch condensed the supreme power of the Dacheng Holy Body, and Qing Yu'an's breastbone was directly smashed into powder...
Boom boom boom!
Liao Si's speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, he punched out with a punch as fast as a meteorite.
Qing Yu'an had almost no power to resist. Although he waved the thunder scepter again and again, and the law of thunder spread all over his body, it was of no avail.
The power of the Dacheng Holy Physique is much stronger than Zhuowen's Xiaocheng Holy Physique, and Qingyu'an's Yangtian Holy Land was forcibly raised by using secret methods.
Therefore, the foundation of Qingyu'an is inherently weaker than that of ordinary Yangtian holy realm.
bang bang bang!
Qingyu'an flew back and forth in the void like a ball being continuously knocked into the air.
Liao Si's punches were very powerful, each punch hit his body, and the intense pain caused Qing Yu'an to cry out involuntarily in a low voice, the voice was extremely tragic. JrNovels.com
I saw the Qingyu'an thunder scepter suddenly waved, and countless thunder surged, blocking the front of the mountain.
But that mountain was too vast, Qing Yu'an had to step back dozens of steps, his blood boiled.
This is the eighteenth mountain that has stood in the third heaven and earth of the Canglong Temple for countless years. This mountain can penetrate the sky and the earth, and its power can cover the sky, the sun and the moon.
Boom!
The eighteenth mountain fell heavily on Jiuyoutian. The majestic mountain seemed to pierce the sky, which looked extremely exaggerated.
On the top of this mountain, a golden-glowed figure stood quietly. Looking carefully, this figure was a bald and strong man with a halo on the back of his head, just like a Buddha.
"Haha! I finally came out. After thousands of years in the third world, I can finally come out and see the outside world."
The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, which caused many warriors' eardrums to hurt.
"Senior Liao Si!" Zhuo Wen said with a polite smile.
"Zhuowen, if you summoned me, there should be something I need to deal with, right? Just tell me, I, Liao Si, will help you if I can." Liao Si stared at Zhuowen very boldly and smiled.
Zhuo Wen's eyes brightened, and he said with a smile: "Then thank you Senior Liao Si, can you help me kill this old dog in front of me?"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen pointed at Qingyu'an, his eyes showing murderous intent.
Liao Si turned his head, looked at Fan Qingyu'an, nodded and said: "The saint in the Yangtian Holy Land, and his foundation is very unstable, he is quite a good opponent, then I will kill him for you!"
Liao Si's relaxed tone made Qing Yu'an's face look ugly.
The bald man in front of him, without any fluctuation of holy power, dared to say such big words, how could Qing Yu'an not be angry?
But Qing Yu'an didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that the huge mountain that pierced the sky just now was thrown out of the hands of this bald man.
What kind of power does it take to be able to lift such a huge mountain?
"Senior Liao Si, there are many disciples of your faith on the Eighteenth Mountain, right? Can this be used as a weapon?"
Zhuo Wen was a little worried for the creatures in the eighteenth mountain. Are the creatures inside sure they can bear it when Liao Si slaps him so hard?
"Haha, don't worry about that. Each of the eighteen mountains has a powerful array arranged by the first mountain god. As long as the mountain does not collapse, the creatures inside will not be affected at all."
Liao Si laughed, and immediately jumped into the foot of the mountain, grabbed the foot of the mountain with both hands, and with a sudden force, the eighteenth mountain flew straight up.
Then Liao Si leaped into the air and kicked on the mountainside. The giant mountain whizzed past and blasted towards Qingyu Bank again.
"Damn it!"
Qing Yu'an's face changed slightly, and the thunder scepter was bombarded again and again, and countless thunder condensed to form a tough spider web, which lay across in front of them.
Boom!
However, the eighteenth mountain was too terrifying. The spider web formed by the thunder was like paper paste, and it shattered directly.
Pooh!
Qingyu'an held the thunder scepter horizontally in front of her body with both hands, and the giant mountain rushed towards it and smashed it on the surface of the law of thunder. Immediately, Qingyu'an spit out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.
"The foundation of your Yangtian Saint Realm is very unstable, and you should have forcibly used some kind of secret method to rise up. In my opinion, you are much weaker than a normal Yangtian Saint Realm saint."
The moment Qingyu'an flew upside down, Liao Si appeared in front of him in an instant. He grinned and punched Qingyu'an hard in the chest, followed by the ear-piercing sound of bone cracking.
This punch condensed the supreme power of the Dacheng Holy Body, and Qing Yu'an's breastbone was directly smashed into powder...
Boom boom boom!
Liao Si's speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, he punched out with a punch as fast as a meteorite.
Qing Yu'an had almost no power to resist. Although he waved the thunder scepter again and again, and the law of thunder spread all over his body, it was of no avail.
The power of the Dacheng Holy Physique is much stronger than Zhuowen's Xiaocheng Holy Physique, and Qingyu'an's Yangtian Holy Land was forcibly raised by using secret methods.
Therefore, the foundation of Qingyu'an is inherently weaker than that of ordinary Yangtian holy realm.
bang bang bang!
Qingyu'an flew back and forth in the void like a ball being continuously knocked into the air.
Liao Si's punches were very powerful, each punch hit his body, and the intense pain caused Qing Yu'an to cry out involuntarily in a low voice, the voice was extremely tragic. JrNovels.com
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