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Text_Chapter 817 Surrounding the Hanging Mountain(1/2)

On this day, not long after Mu Yun completed his daily homework, the news came.

Worlds big and small, take action!

The ten small worlds headed by the infinite small world are all forced towards the Hanging Mountain.

Not only the ten small worlds, but also the alliances of other small worlds, there are more than two hundred ancestor-level small worlds with the seventh level of life and death realm, all joining.

The vast army surrounded Xuankong Mountain, which was countless times more powerful than when the Five Worlds attacked the Blood Alliance.

At this moment, in the middle of the small pale yellow world, on the hanging mountain.

Chen Tianyu, dressed in a bloody robe, stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the crowd of people around him, and frowned slightly.

The entire Hanging Mountain was completely surrounded by people like hedgehogs at this moment.

Behind Chen Tianyu, there were two men, one of whom was Wu Qing, the third commander of the Blood Envoy, who was almost killed at the bottom of the Blood Lake Island, and the other was Shang Qingyun, the second commander of the Blood Envoy.

These two people are also the right-hand men of Chen Tianyu, the great commander. However, there are hundreds of blood envoys, all of them are very powerful, and they always do things without revealing anything, so they are not very famous.

"Commander, I think these guys are tired of living, so I might as well just kill them!"

Wu Qing licked her scarlet lips and said sinisterly like a poisonous snake.

This person looks a bit more powerful than the last time he was at the bottom of the Blood Lake Island, and the blood in his body is also much richer.

killed?

Upon hearing this, Zhu Tianzheng and Han Qianren both trembled.

Brother, take a closer look. Below are warriors from the ten small worlds, and there are also ten great sages among them. Do you mean they can be killed by just killing them?

The second commander, Shang Qingyun, also said: "What on earth is God thinking? Did he really let them enter our Xuankong Mountain?"

"Shut up!"

Hearing the two people speak, Chen Tianyu raised his head and shouted: "You all should stop saying a few words. God has his own thoughts. How can you and I guess?"

Seeing Chen Tianyu's anger, the two of them immediately shut their mouths knowingly.

Although all three of them apparently hold the position of commander, Chen Tianyu is the most terrifying one among the three.

No one knows how strong this guy is, but even if Shang Qingyun and Wu Qing join forces, they know that there is a high possibility that he will die!

"Wuji Aotian, Wuji Small World, comes to visit the Lord of Xuankong Mountain, Mr. Yunlang!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and Wuji Aotian stood in front of the crowded crowd and immediately shouted.

However, the only response to Wuji Aotian was the howling mountain wind.

"Wuji Aotian, Wuji Small World, comes to visit the Lord of Xuankong Mountain, Mr. Yunlang!"

Wuji Aotian patiently shouted again.

However, there was still no response.

"Wuji Aotian came to visit and asked Master Yunlang to open the mountain gate!"

Wuji Aotian said again, but the one who responded to him was still only a mountain full of whirlwind.

"Hmph, even if Xuankong Mountain has communication with the immortal world, why is it so arrogant and arrogant?"

Wuji Aotian can bear his temper, but some people cannot bear their temper anymore.

"This mountain range of bird shit is suspended in mid-air, making it mysterious and unpredictable. Let's break open the mountain range and see if the immortal behind this hanging mountain will really appear."

"Yes, that's right!"

"That's it, you are pretending to be a ghost here, and you will know after you try it out!"

Suddenly, some warriors in the small world began to hum uncontrollably.

Upon hearing this, Wuji Aotian did not speak, but frowned.

After all, he is the number one person in the Xiaoqian world. Some time ago, he was put in a bad light in front of the blood alliance.

Even if Mu Qingyu and Tiantianhu join forces, he dare not say that they can win.

He admitted this.

But now, when I came to Xuankong Mountain, I encountered another disappointment.

Even if there is an immortal standing behind Xuankong Mountain, there is no need for such a high airs.

It’s just that Wuji Aotian can wait, but some people can’t wait any longer!

"What nonsense, just break the formation!"

Suddenly, a few swish, swish, swish sounds were heard, and several ancestors at the seventh level of the life and death realm immediately rushed out.

In thousands of small worlds, those who can be called ancestors are powerful beings in the seventh level of life and death.

Those who rule a small world are the top beings in their respective small worlds.

If the small pale world were as powerful as it was tens of thousands of years ago, let alone the three secrets, even if there were ten or a hundred secrets, they would not dare to come here.

But what is it now?

The current pale yellow small world is just a small world in the middle and lower reaches of thousands of small worlds.

Xuankong Mountain is just a local snake in the small pale world.

But Xuankongshan is not the only local snake in Canghuang Little World.

Even the Blood Alliance, which is now at its peak, can still stand up to the five small worlds, but it cannot stand up to the numerous small world alliances.

So the ancestors of these small worlds are not willing to endure such contempt at this moment.

The sound of swishing swish spread, and more than a dozen figures rushed out immediately.

The moment he saw the dozen or so people rushing out, a smile appeared on Wuji Aotian's lips.

He wanted to see if Xuankong Mountain had real materials or if it was just a name.

"Everyone, since you are here, you are a guest. It is my fault, Yun, to keep the guests waiting, but there is no need to be so rude!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded directly from Hanging Mountain.

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, the figures of the ancestors who rushed out were immediately blocked. Blood holes exploded in their chests. Their whole bodies felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They fell to the ground with a bang. When they looked again, the dozens of ancestors, at this moment,

Half of his life was gone, his face was pale, and he was looking ahead in disbelief.

In the mid-air, a man wearing a white robe and a white hat on his head flashed and suddenly appeared like a ghost.

It is the God of Hanging Mountain.

Seeing this person appear, more than a dozen ancestors almost died inexplicably, and everyone suddenly became cautious.

This God is not simple!

"Master Yun, please don't be offended by your visit."

Wuji Aotian said politely.

"How could that happen!"

Yun Lang's voice had a touch of magnetism, and he laughed and said: "You are a guest, so I will naturally welcome you. What's more, you are here because of the Tongtian Secret Treasure, so I, Yun Lang, will naturally welcome you very much."

While speaking, Yun Lang raised his head directly.

At this moment, Yunlang looks slightly different from back then.

With his long and narrow eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, he looks like a young man in his early twenties. There is a hint of youthfulness in his smile, but his movements are full of energy.

Seeing this person, Wuji Aotian was suddenly shocked.

As a warrior, your life will change as your cultivation level increases.

Naturally, the appearance will also change.

A warrior in the realm of life and death can live for thousands of years.

The longer ones are tens of thousands of years old.

But appearance is also the best reflection of a warrior's strength.

For example, Miao Qing is one of the top ten venerables and at the top of the seventh level of the realm of life and death, but he looks like an old man with gray hair.

This is because Miao Qing's potential has been exhausted. Another reason is that Miao Qing entered the realm of life and death too late.

If a warrior in the Yuxian realm has a lifespan of ten thousand years, and this person looks like a middle-aged man when he is five thousand years old.

But when he steps into the realm of life and death, his lifespan is doubled, and he will look like a man in his early thirties.

As one's realm improves, one's lifespan is extended, a warrior's potential is also enhanced, and one's appearance will naturally change.

Naturally, this is not decisive.

Some warriors have great potential and talent. Even if they reach the top of their life span, they still look like they just entered the realm of life and death. There are even some pills that can change the warrior's appearance and maintain their vitality.

But no matter how it changes, the soul imprint of the warrior will not change!

But seeing that Yun Lang looked like a young man in his early twenties, Wuji Aotian couldn't calm down.
To be continued...
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