Chapter 133

The closer you get to Nanyun Mountain, the closer you are to the current battle position between the Demon Cult and the Southern Expedition Demon Alliance.

After the first battle at Tianhong Mountain in northern Guangdong, the Demon Cult's defense line was forced to retreat due to the injury of the Great Elder Xie Chong in order to regain strength.

After fighting and retreating, they finally regained their foothold in the Nanyun Mountain area.

However, compared to before, the Demon Cult's line of defense is no longer so strong.

Emperor Xia Li Yuanlong and Xia Dynasty masters under his command restrained the attention of everyone in the Demon Cult, so that Qingliang Temple, Taiyi Daozong, Misty Cloud Palace and other forces circled around from the two wings, went deep into the Demon Realm, and approached the Ancient God Peak of the Demon Cult's main altar.

The ground fire broke out under the Ancient God Peak, and the main altar of the Demon Cult was almost destroyed.

Then, miraculously, it returned to calm in just one day.

Up to now, those who have penetrated into the Demon Realm have been repelled and even wiped out one by one.

The morale and people's hearts of the Southern Expedition against the Demon Alliance went up and down, enjoying the excitement of ups and downs.

For the enemies on the front line of Nanyun Mountain, it will naturally cause wavering and blows.

Fortunately, the sword emperor Wang Jian, who was missing before, returned to Nanyun Mountain after saving everyone in the Taiyi Taoist Sect, bringing hope to everyone.

But then, bad news came.

The Demon Emperor also came towards Nanyun Mountain.

Then there was another burst of nervous wailing in everyone's heart.

"Sir, the Nanyun Mountains are ahead." King Kong reported.

Chen Luoyang let out an "um" and sat still.

He could already vaguely feel the movement of the mountains in the distance.

That should be the noise caused by the fighting between Emperor Wu.

As the Six Dragons Emperor's Chariot approached the outer reaches of the Nanyun Mountains, more and more scenes of battles between Demon Cult masters and Middle Earth masters could be found.

Both sides gave their respective leaders a wide enough battlefield to avoid being affected by Chi Yu, and let the two bigwigs make full use of their strengths.

This continued layer by layer, and the battle lines of both sides naturally stretched extremely wide, more than hundreds of miles.

The entire area around the Nanyun Mountain Range has been completely destroyed.

After this battle is over, there may no longer be Nanyun Mountain here, and it may be replaced by Nanyun Basin or Nanyun Lake, Nanyun Great Rift Valley, etc.

"Reporting to the leader, it seems that the five elders are fighting with others in front of them."

Old Shou said softly at this time.

Chen Luoyang thought to himself, you know me but I don't.

King Kong laughed loudly: "The other party has escaped, even if he sees the opportunity quickly, it will be too late if he wants to escape."

The chariot of the six dragon emperors is bright and upright, and it is majestic, flying from the distant sky.

After the people on the opposite side realized this, those who had the ability to retreat from the battle group quickly retreated, even if they suffered a little injury, they didn't care about that much.

"It seems to be 'Magic Wolf' Bakun." Zhang Tianheng raised his eyebrows.

The members of the Devil's Cult looked from a distance, and saw an old man in white pointing at the mountains, and his fingertips condensed into a cold silver light, shooting directly at his opponent.

And his opponent was a tall man of a different race who was two meters tall, as majestic as a hill.

However, this majestic man is currently busy getting out and evacuating.

To the white-clothed old man's one-style moonlight finger from the Taiyin scriptures, the big man only slightly avoided the vital points, and directly gritted his teeth and resisted.

With a sway of his body, a layer of hoarfrost appeared on his shoulders, and the hoarfrost tended to spread to his whole body.

A heavy sandstorm emerged from the big man's body, and the wind and sand stopped the erosion of hoarfrost.

The man didn't care about fighting back against the white-clothed old man, but his body was swept away by the sandstorm, and he fled quickly, taking this heavy blow in vain without stopping.

Looking at his figure and back, and his martial arts attainments of the Desert Crazy Saber, it is clear that he is the "Magic Wolf" Bakun, who was the first of the ten horses under the Zuoxian King Xiuzhe of the previous alien race.

Previously at Dingtai Mountain in Xiangzhou, Xiu Zhe forced his injured body to save He Lianzhe, and "Magic Wolf" Bakun parted ways with him.

But the militant Bakun did not return to Mobei beyond the Great Wall, but headed east all the way to the other side of the battlefield, where he joined the Allied Forces for the Southern Expedition and fought against the Demon Cult.

"Hey, I thought he was really tough and would fight to the death." King Kong said with a smile: "In the end, he ran away with his tail between his legs."

Zhang Tianheng said hesitantly: "It's true that this wolf is bloodthirsty and warlike, but it's also slippery. The leader's holy car has arrived, so he won't leave and wait to die? When the black emperor came to rescue the rabbit, Ba Kun didn't Are you coming?"

The old man in white stopped, turned around and looked towards the distant sky. From far to near, from small to large, the six dragon emperor's chariot immediately rose up and boarded it.

"I've seen the leader." After getting permission, he stepped into the hall and saluted Chen Luoyang who was seated.

"Excuse me." Chen Luoyang looked at the other party, and gradually matched the name of this gray-haired, slightly fat old man with the same name.

The Fifth Elder of the Demon Sect Yuanlao Pavilion, "Devil Toad" Tan Yunsheng.

The chubby face looks friendly, but many years ago, he was the old devil who was feared by everyone in Central China, the famous smiling tiger.

"Relying on the supernatural power of the leader, I frightened Bakun away. I was too old to keep him. I am ashamed of the leader. I hope the leader will forgive me." Tan Yunsheng replied respectfully.

His attitude was even more submissive than Zhang Tianheng, Nie Guangyuan, Wang Fei and other young masters.

But everyone now knows that he is acting like a man who is obedient and disobedient, and he hides his sword in his smile, so he will not be deceived.

Chen Luoyang knew very little about this, but he secretly observed the expressions of Zhang Tianheng, King Kong, Su Wei and others, and he had some idea in his heart.

Seeing that the leader was silent, King Kong regained his energy immediately, and said with a smile: "The Fifth Elder's Moon Shadow footwork has always been excellent, and the speed of his movement should be higher than that of that wolf."

"I'm old, I'm old, my legs and feet are bad, and I'm useless. I only have all my heart and soul to serve the gods, but it's a pity that I don't have enough energy." Tan Yunsheng sighed with a smile, his expression was kind and kind.

King Kong punched the cotton, wanting to ridicule the other party as useless so don't be ashamed, but immediately thought that the old man had already entered the Yuanlao Pavilion and did not hold a real power position. If it weren't for this war, he would not have come out at all.

"Where are the others?" Chen Luoyang interrupted their quarrel and asked calmly.

Asked by him, naturally not referring to ordinary congregants.

Tan Yunsheng immediately replied respectfully: "Reporting to the leader, the chief is fighting Xia Emperor Li Yuanlong, and the second brother Yan is dealing with Jiange's Si Huaifei, but I heard that Sword Emperor Wang Jian and Taiyi Daozong Liu Yunzi are also here."

Chen Luoyang nodded: "Let's go."

After receiving Tan Yunsheng's six-dragon imperial chariot, he continued to move forward.

Soon, there were many lights and shadows flickering in the distance, the battle was fierce, and the two sides were tossing and turning, stretching for more than a hundred miles.

And directly in front of the six dragon emperor's chariot, there is another smaller battlefield.

Here, a pitch-black giant Buddha hangs impressively in mid-air.

Confronting the pitch-black Buddha is a majestic sword light that towers into the sky like a pillar supporting the sky.

This sword light is not as magnificent as the Haotian Excalibur, but it is as stable as a mountain, like a mainstay that will never fall despite the torrents of the world.

Su Ye, who was squatting on the ground and playing with drawing circles with his fingers, suddenly raised his head and stared at the sword light with shining eyes.

The boy with disheveled hair turned his head and smiled at Chen Luoyang: "Senior brother, I want to practice with him."