Chapter 1244

"Is this Tangwu mountain? How majestic! "

In the eastern boundary of Zhongzhou, within the scope of the great Yin Dynasty, Mo Hongxiu and other people stared at a huge mountain in front of them.

In front of all the people, a huge mountain that can't be seen at a glance stands between the heaven and the earth. Under the bright sun, the whole mountain faintly exudes the light of the God, which makes people can't help but feel awed.

Under the extreme view, it seems that the clouds only cover half of the mountainside. The cranes are singing together. A huge ladder, which does not know how long, runs straight to the top of the mountain, just like it is watered by bronze.

Ye Chen looks at it strangely.

"It's worthy of being the first holy mountain in the East!"

Mo Rong took a deep breath and said: "it is said that Tangwu mountain is ten thousand feet high and extremely steep. If ordinary people want to reach the summit, it will take half a year, and it is unpredictable..."

"There is also this ladder, which can be called a magic skill..."

Mo Hongxiu's little mouth is slightly open: "even if the public lose family that is the best at ingenious skills in our school palace, it will take a lot of manpower and energy to build it "

" you see, what are those people doing? " One side of Mo Ming suddenly reached for a distance.

When they looked at him in the direction of his fingers, they saw that on the stone ladder thousands of feet away, there were many people in simple clothes who set up incense tables and put on animal sacrifices, as if they were worshiping something.

At this time, a faint laugh came from behind: "they are all the great Yin people under Tangwu mountain."

Then I saw a young man in Huafu coming slowly, followed by several strong old figures.

Mo Rong stepped forward: "who are you?"

"Unbridled!"

Do not wait for Huafu youth to speak, an old man behind him will come forward as soon as his eyes are cold.

Huafu youth stopped him with his eyes, and then hugged Ye Chen and others: "I've seen you all, and I'm the ninth emperor in my family."

"It's the emperor without trace..."

Mo Rong's face suddenly changed, and he hugged his fists nervously: "I was impolite just now. We are from Jixia school......"

As he said this, he introduced the identity of Mo Hongxiu and others one by one, only four of Ye Chen.

"It turns out that they are all masters of Jixia Academy!"

"The three gongs of the great Yin Dynasty are all from your Jixia school, so it seems that we are also our own people."

Ye Chen takes a deep look at the ninth emperor of the great Yin. After careful calculation, two of the Nine Emperors of the great Yin have died in his hands, but he doesn't know what reaction the former would have if he knew.

Both sides of you and I boast of each other, the relationship will soon become familiar, ink tea can't help but say: "no trace emperor, what are those people doing?"

Yin wutrace looked at the people who were worshiping, and said lightly: "they are praying to the holy mountain. I hope my father will kill Ye Chen and make him immortal!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei stepped out: "are you looking for death?"

"This is?" There is no trace of yin and eyes are narrowed slightly.

Mo Hong Xiu quickly eased and said: "emperor Wuchen, this is elder martial brother ye who brought us all the way..."

"So it is. I thought it was Miss Mo's servant."

"But even if you are not a servant, please be careful what you say and what you do. This is my great Yin Dynasty!"

"Little black!"

Ye Chen takes a look at Xiao Hei.

Xiaohei just retreated, only to look at the dark eyes full of killing intention!

Nine Diao Luan looks at Yin Wuwen compassionately and shakes his head secretly: "poor child, can your father kill this evil star? I don't know, but your life is finished..."

Seems to be aware of the atmosphere is not right, ink tea initiative for ye Chen Yuanchang way: "traceless emperor, the time is coming, we still set off on the mountain!"

"So good!"

Yin Wuwen looks at Ye Chen and others once again, then turns around and heads for Tangwu mountain first. He introduces the rumors of Tangwu mountain to Mo Hongxiu and others, even the customs of the great Yin Dynasty.

Ye Chen holds her daughter and meets the requirements of the little guy to appreciate the scenery one by one. However, she doesn't talk to Yin Wuchen and others.

At this time, there are nine sword lights passing by the side of a pedestrian, just like nine white lines breaking through the clouds and running straight to the top of the mountain.

"That's the man of Haotian sword sect?"

Mo Rong and others were surprised.

Without waiting for the reaction from all the people, another Purple Dragon soared up and swept over the top of people's heads.

"That's the man of Longdian in Beiming town?"

Mo Hongxiu and others were even more surprised: "I heard my father say that the purple dragon is the existence suppressed by Zhenlong hall, right? Now it has set out in person, and it seems that the master of Beiming hall has arrived. "

"The people who did not move the mingzong also came!"

"And the people of the great Xia Dynasty, my God, I saw the great Xia emperor's daughter Hua Qianhe..."

“……”

As we get closer to the top of the mountain, not only Mo Hongxiu and others, but also many forces along the way can't help being shocked and speechless.

This world-famous war surprised the whole ancient world to move for it, but all the forces who could name it came.

It even includes the great Xia Dynasty, the great Qi Dynasty, the great Qin Dynasty, and the Dragon Hall of Beiming town

When people reached the top of the mountain, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. The floating islands, big and small, covered the whole world, on which hundreds of thousands of people had already gathered.

At the top of the nine sitting floating islands, there are several figures standing at the moment. Although these people have already converged their breath, their breath, if any, is still like a thunderclap in the void.

Emperor Daxia respected emperor huatianzi, director Hao Tianjian walked alone, the main of Beiming hall was zikunlun, and the main of Emperor Qin was Ying

Everyone's eyes are gathered on the figures, and they want to suffocate them. Raoshi's black sleeves and Yin Wuwen are no exception.

Here we are, all the great figures standing at the peak of the ancient world!

"Eight empires?"

Ye Chen looks at the eight figures calmly, and finally his eyes are fixed on the largest floating island in the void.

There was a figure in a purple and gold robe sitting with his knees crossed, his eyes slightly closed, like a god worshipped by the world.

Ye Chen whispered, "emperor xuanluo..."

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man with white sideburns on the nine floating islands slowly opening his mouth: "everyone, the time has come, the Lord Ye has not yet arrived, so this is the end."

He is zikunlun, the leader of Beiming hall!

As soon as he opened his mouth, the crowd immediately changed. They came from a long distance. How could they be willing to see such an end?

Some people could not help but respectfully say: "temple Lord, how to judge this battle? Does it count as the defeat of Lord Ye

"That's nature."

The master of Beiming hall looks like electricity, as if he is upright. Then he looks at the stone below without trace.

"What a pity!"

Beside him, a thin old man with a simple sword shakes his head slightly: "I thought Ye Chen could kill Feng Baiyu, but he is also a character. I can't imagine that now he has no faith in what he said, and he is afraid of life and death and avoids war!"

Many people nodded their heads as soon as they said this, which seemed to agree with the words of Lord Hao Tianjian.

"Old Haotian, you don't like Hua to hear that!"

Just after his words were finished, a middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe on the fifth floating island laughed: "since Lord Ye can kill the wind and white feather, he is superior in means, how can he avoid fighting?"

Although his words are plain, but let everyone below dare not refute, only because the former is the great Xia emperor Zunhua son of heaven!

In the crowd below, Mo Rong couldn't help murmuring: "you say, the Lord of Ye shouldn't really dare to come?"

"It's normal!"

With a faint smile, Mo Ming took a look at one side of Yin Wuxian: "emperor Dayan, the father of emperor Wuxian's son, suppressed the eastern boundary. It is also reasonable for emperor ye to be timid."

Yin no trace lips a sip, as if proud.

"I believe he will come!"

Mo Hongxiu shakes her head continuously. She doesn't know why. She always thinks that Lord Ye shouldn't be so timid.

Above, the master of Haotian sword snorted coldly: "wait for another breath of incense. If the Lord of Ye hasn't arrived, even if he loses, then the old man will see how he has the face to stand in my ancient world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice came from below: "don't wait, Ye has arrived!"!!! "

in the eyes of all people, ye Chen holds her daughter and steps up to the top step by step. Her white hair looks like an ice waterfall, which can drain for nine days!

At that moment, heaven and earth, a dead silence!

At that moment, Mo Hongxiu and others look dull!

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(PS: Chapter 4, update completed today!)