Chapter 1996

The top of the ancestral hall. A whirlpool of stars appeared, and countless stars shone. The cold starlight fell on the ancestral hall, floor and column, emitting a cold atmosphere. Strong figures appeared one by one and walked out slowly. They wore black veils and only

Show a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

Sixteen masters.

Although the ethnic groups lived in the wilderness, they still preserved their strong strength.

This is the spirit of the mountain master. Even the experts of Changsheng mountain, as long as they are not the strong ones above the four rules, come to the small world and die in the face of many strong ones. A sudden move by the Yin Yang palm sect killed a hundred people

Thirty five people, basically old, weak, sick and disabled.

The real master did not receive any loss.

One gas engine is locked.

Yang Ping's face was calm without any fear. He said faintly, "is this your card?"

"Not enough?"

The mountain master smiled and shook his head. "Young man, if you don't hold the title of Wu Jialing descendant, I can blow you up alone. Why use such a big battle? Old Mu is too cautious. I don't think it's worth it at all."

Mu Lao was silent and didn't speak.

But the mountain Lord's words are Mu Lao's attitude.

Without Mu Lao nodding, the mountain Lord could not target Yang Ping.

"What about you?" the mountain master stared at Wu Yue and said displeased. "It's already obvious. Can't you see clearly for the development of the ethnic group and the future of the ethnic group? Once we enter the world of mortals, we get the inheritance of Wu Jialing and find the opportunity to achieve greatness, we will not be able to do it again

Do you need to see Changsheng mountain's face? "

Wu Yue stopped talking.

"Yang Ping was brought in by you. It's your credit. If you feel bad, you can watch it and don't need to intervene."

The mountain master sneered, and his eyes fell on Yang Ping. "Why don't you speak? Is your heart very angry and afraid?"

"That's right."

The mountain Lord sighed and pretended to pity, "I thought the world revolved around you, but the reality is very cruel. When you come to the cloud world, the best role is to bring us down to earth. There should have been a master in that evil place long ago."

"The land of sin?"

Yang Ping raised her head, moved her mind and asked, "why do you say that?" the mountain Lord hummed: "to tell you the truth, the reason why the red earth is called the place of sin is because it is only the place where a group of Dalits exist. In any dimension, the rules are complete. Only the place of sin is an ancient cage, which imprisons the ancient times

A group of traitors to heaven. "

"That's enough." old Mu frowned and stopped the mountain owner from talking, pretending to be helpless, "Yang Ping, we don't want to embarrass you. Look around, these people once followed Wu Jialing. Many of their father's relatives died. I thought they could go to the light, but now

"Wujialing has disappeared and left a secret place in the world of mortals. This is what wujialing owes us. Would you rather see them slaughtered one by one by Changsheng mountain in the cloud? As the leader of the ethnic group, I have the responsibility to lead them

Lead them out. "

"No, don't blame me. It's life."

"Your mission is to bring us down to earth." Mu looked at Yang Ping and showed his expectation. If he could take the initiative to lead the way, the result would be the best. At least he didn't need to face the pressure of Wu Jialing in the future. He was very cautious. If Wu Jialing still existed, he could return

, if it is liquidated at that time, the ethnic group will be destroyed.

"Finished?" Yang Ping gradually became impatient. A group of hypocrites actually began to talk about benevolence and righteousness with him. He said coldly, "since you know that I represent Wu Jialing, you should know that it is impossible to give in and bring you down, except

If I die! "

"Yang Ping!"

Mu Lao's face was cold and said in a deep voice, "do you force us to do it? It's best to solve the problem peacefully. I don't want to see civil strife."

Yang Ping ignored and locked the mountain master.

This guy, who is extremely conceited and doesn't give face from beginning to end, should have the power of two rules in the mid-term realm of the heavenly king. The other 16 elders have different strengths. The strongest one is the power of a rule in the early days of the heavenly king.

The most frightening thing is to bathe the old.

This person controls the ancestral hall and can exert his strongest strength in it. He is estimated to be stronger than Wu Yue.

As for Wu Yue.

Yang Ping didn't bother to see it. He was very disappointed in Wu Yue. A leaf blinded his eyes and had little knowledge.

The mountain Lord's casual words made her hesitate.

the truth.

Yang Ping was disappointed with Wu Yue. Before she came in, she felt guilty and wanted to lead the ethnic group to the outside, live like normal people, marry and have children, and continue the hope of the ethnic group.

But all this was cut off by the mountain Lord.

They don't think they will eat him and show their ferocious side recklessly.

I don't know

The corners of Yang Ping's mouth curved, revealing a mysterious smile.

"I'll weigh you and see if the descendants of wujialing have a false reputation!" the mountain master was eager to try. He stood up and locked Yang Ping. If he could defeat the descendants of wujialing, his prestige would be further. Moreover, Yang Ping is only a great saint, not even a God. Even the most terrible genius leaps over the level

Challenges are impossible to overcome yourself.

Boom!

The mountain master showed his fine awn, put on an ancient start and said in a cold voice, "hundred Mountain King fist!"

One punch.

Like a peak.

A hundred punches in a row.

The rolling mountains rise domineering and rush at Yang Ping.

Feet.

There are mountains and rivers and the terrible impact of rolling gas. There are endless peaks around Yang Ping. When you are among the hundreds of mountains, you can't see the hope of leaving, and you will have a feeling of despair.

Mountain rules.

This is the first rule of the mountain master, and it is also a very strong cross wind rule. It is a self created rule, which is more terrible than controlling the existing rules.

Facing the extrusion of the continuous force of hundreds of mountains.

At the beginning of the general heavenly king, the opponent is estimated to be shocked to death. Even Qinghe and other Qinglong physique are hard hit in the face of the attack of Baishan King fist.

Feel the power of the hundred Mountain King fist.

Yang Ping nodded secretly. He is worthy of being the mountain leader of the ethnic group. With one punch, he has an invincible style.

If it is put outside, it can become the top level of great power.

But Yang Ping didn't move.

He is as motionless as a mountain.

There was an impact between mountains, but the power did not fall on them.

One punch, one world.

Yang Ping fell into the small world of the mountain Lord.

"Kneel down!"

The mountain master was pleased that Yang Ping didn't hide. The boy was really not very powerful. This is his own mountain rule, which is extremely powerful. Even Wu Yue should be careful when facing it.

Wu Yue frowned and saw that Yang Ping didn't dodge. Her face changed slightly and she wanted to talk again.

Mu Lao glanced at her gently. Wu Yue bit her lips and sighed at last. She said secretly, Yang Ping, if you want to defeat the mountain Lord, you must strike first. If the mountain master's attack is formed and continuous, the power of each impact is doubled. The impact of 100 mountains is equivalent to

King of heaven mid-term top attack.

Wu Yue asked herself that she didn't dare to wait for the mountain master to get ready, otherwise she would be very passive next.

But.

Yang Ping was unmoved.

This is already doomed.

Wu Yue clenched her fist, her eyes twinkled and wanted to help, but as soon as the Qi machine was locked, she couldn't move. It seemed that the strength of the whole ancestral temple insisted, and her face changed slightly. She couldn't help looking at Mu Lao not far away.

Mu Lao has noticed her and is not allowed to intervene.

Wu Yue sighed in her heart and could only admit her fate.

I'm sorry.

Wu Yue closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.

The mountain master became more and more excited. When the power of the first mountain attacked and formed, the second mountain appeared.

Third block.

Block four.

……

The 100th seat is formed.

Click!

There was a crack in the small world of the ancestral hall. The mountain Lord's attack power directly broke the defense and reached the peak.

Yang Ping still didn't move.

He watched quietly.

When the strongest attack power of hundred Mountain King fist comes. He smiled.