As Su Yi expected, on his way to Zhaixing Mountain, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

The rain curtain is like a waterfall, rushing.

The sky suddenly became rainy and foggy.

These rains naturally did not affect the monks.

Su Yi put his hands on his back, and when the rain fell on his body, it fell silently, never getting his clothes and long hair wet.

Today, he was wearing an exceptionally cool dress, wearing a green robe, with a wooden hairpin twisting his long hair into a loose bun, neat and tidy.

Perhaps it was because of his indifferent aura and his extremely young appearance. He was hardly recognized when he walked among the crowd of rain curtains.

Along the way, the rain poured down, like dense drums beating in the sky and the earth, but it couldn't hide the discussion of those monks.

Most of those voices were discussing today's World War I, which seemed noisy and lively.

Some people are debating the outcome of today's battle.

Some people are analyzing the impact of today's war on the pattern of world affairs.

Someone is commenting on Su Yi's past legendary achievements.

someone...

But for Su Yi, the content of those discussions was lackluster.

The fun is someone else's after all.

In Su Yi's eyes, coming here today is nothing more than ending a grudge and getting rid of some troubles.

"Brother Su."

A voice with a little nervousness sounded in the distance of the rain screen.

Su Yi looked up and saw Gu Cangning.

After all, Gu Cangning was the first ancient evildoer that Su Yi encountered. Although the relationship between them was not good, it was not bad.

When he noticed Su Yi's gaze, Gu Cangning opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, the full words came to his mouth, but they only turned into two words:

"Take care of yourself!"

Su Yi nodded with a smile and walked away.

Gu Cangning felt inexplicably relieved when he saw his sturdy figure walking slowly away from the rain curtain.

Being born in the world, it is enough for me to be able to get acquainted with such unparalleled legendary figures in the world.

"Brother Su."

"Friend Su Daoist."

"Young Master Su."

Along the way, Su Yi met some familiar faces one after another, such as Dou Kou, who was born with two souls, Chenlu, a Buddha with great perseverance, Zeng Pu, who used his fists to prove the Way, and Chi Jiansu, whose eyebrows were sharp like a knife... …

Everyone greeted Su Yi with a little restraint, but when they wanted to greet each other, like Gu Cangning, they didn't want to talk anymore.

In the end, it all turned into a heartfelt blessing to Su Yi.

Su Yi nodded and greeted each other.

Seeing these familiar people also brought back some of his past memories.

For example, he still remembered that Dou Kou had sent him two paintings, one was Wen Xinzhao and the other was Yue Shichan.

For example, Chi Jiansu has the talent of the yin bone of the dark vein, and has already become the descendant of the ghost lamp to pick the sarcophagus.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like a pouring downpour.

There were more and more monks who recognized Su Yi, and the loud uproar and exclamations along the way kept ringing in the torrential rain.

And behind Su Yi, there are also many cultivators following him mightily.

Most are entertaining.

For all this, Su Yihun didn't care.

It didn't take long for the Xingxing Mountain shrouded in the rain to be seen in the distance.

When they arrived at a place ten miles away from this mountain, the countless monks who followed Su Yi all the way all stopped subconsciously.

No one dared to disobey the bans of those great powers.

So, under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Yi walked towards Zhaixing Mountain by himself. The lonely figure seemed extraordinarily calm and composed in the vast rain.

And on the mountain of picking stars, a bell resounding like a big bell suddenly sounded, and it rumbled between the heavens and the earth, and the rain curtain that was pouring down between the heavens and the earth trembled violently.

boom!

On the Mountain of Picking Stars, the light suddenly shines brightly, the divine radiance is blazing, sweeping away the dark clouds in the sky in one fell swoop, and the torrential rain stopped abruptly.

The sky was clear, and the humid world, but with the sound of the bell added a chilling air.

The eyes of countless monks subconsciously looked at the top of the mountain.

It's just that because of the long distance, even with the power of spiritual sense, people can only vaguely see that there is a tall and thin figure on the top of Xingxing Mountain.

He held a yellow copper bell in one hand, and his whole body was shrouded in silver-white flames, like a god or a demon.

"Su Yi, come here quickly, I'll be waiting here today to bid you farewell!"

The tall figure spoke, and the sound spread between the mountains and rivers.

The bell rang, for you to die!

Such an attitude made people agitated, and discussions followed.

"That is Huan Tiandu of the Huan Clan of the Demon Clan, a very ancient existence. It is said that this confrontation with Su Xianxian was decided by him."

Someone whispered.

Huantiandu, the spirit wheel realm exists in great perfection!

Even though he had been eroded by the forbidden power of the Dark Ages, his status in the Demon Huan clan was extremely lofty, and he was in control of his power.

Su Yi looked up.

Zhaixing Mountain is ten thousand feet high, like a sharp sword inserted into the sky, the mountain is steep and steep.

But in Su Yi's eyes, the top and bottom of the mountain, with the secrets of killings and the many forbidden formations, obviously had already been carefully arranged by those hostile forces.

"These guys look down on me, Su."

Su Yi smiled.

Without any hesitation, he took a volley into the sky, and within a few breaths, he came to a place a hundred feet away from the Xingxing Mountain, standing on the ground.

Immediately, he saw the opponents scattered on the top of the mountain.

A group of Spirit Wheel Realm characters are divided into seven factions, and each faction has nine Spirit Wheel Realm characters in charge.

In addition, there are nearly 100 people in the spirit phase realm, scattered in different areas of Zhaixingshan Mountain.

This kind of lineup, placed on the current Cangqing Continent, is indeed terrifying, enough to sweep the world.

Today, such a lineup was used against him, Su Yi!

"Su Yi, you can rest assured that today's battle, regardless of success or failure, the grievances between you and our forces will be written off."

On the top of the mountain, Huan Tiandu, holding a yellow bronze bell in his hand, spoke indifferently.

Su Yi smiled and said: "I dare to say that as long as you lose, you will lose your qualifications to dominate the world. At that time, there will definitely be many forces who will look at Er and other forces like fat and divide it up."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Su has been thinking too much. Since I dare to declare war on you, Su Yi, I am sure of winning."

A big laugh broke out.

An old man in a Taoist robe and a feather crown stood up.

Lie Yang Chong!

The great elder of Tianji Daomen, the spirit wheel realm exists in great perfection.

"Su Yi, your murderous intention is too heavy, and you act without restraint. In the eyes of my Buddhist school, it is a heresy that will bring disaster to the world. Everyone gets it and punishes it. If you catch it, the poor monk will help you fight for a chance to change your mind and become a new person. ."

A skinny old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his expression was peaceful and compassionate.

Cheng Yuan.

The great elder of Jingkong Zen Temple, his body is not bad.

"Being a human again? Impossible, no matter who intercedes today, Su Yixie must die!"

A murderous voice sounded.

The person who spoke was the highest-ranking elder in Tianxing Jianzhai, whose name was Yue Changqiong.

White robe, carrying a sword box, intimidating.

"Yes, this beast must die!"

"If you change to another Xiaoxiao, I will give him a chance to atone for his sins, but Su Yi...not good!"

Fei Yun, the Supreme Elder of the Heaven Dou Ling Sect, and He Lianqi, the Sect Master of the Star Transformation Demon Sect, spoke out one after another.

Fei Yun was wearing a black robe, and his figure was wrapped around nine phantoms of black flood dragons, and his aura was terrifying.

Helianqi was wearing a battle robe, with blood-haired golden pupils, and holding a war spear, his might was unparalleled.

The words of these big men were strong, resounding like thunder, and there was also an uproar in the field.

From beginning to end, although Zhao Beizhen, the head of Fenyang Sect, never opened his mouth, his eyes were cold and he regarded Su Yi like a dead person.

Such a scene, I don't know how many people are horrified and horrified.

However, seeing Su Yi smirking, with a proud look on his face, he said, "I just want to ask, who would dare to stand up and fight with me?"

The voice spread to the four fields, but no one answered.

I saw Huan Tiandu of the Huan clan of the demon clan, Lie Yangchong of the Tianji Daomen, Zhao Beizhen of the Fenyang Sect, and Chengyuan of the Jingkong Temple.

It was also Tianxingjianzhai Yue Changqiong, Tiandou Lingjiao Fei Yun, and Star Transformation Demon Sect He Lianqi, all of whom had a gloomy look on their faces.

Even the big figures in the spirit wheel realm beside them didn't look good.

If they have the strength to suppress Su Yi, why do they need to work hard and make a big fight today?

For a while, the atmosphere turned a little dull.

Those spectators in the distance could not help feeling emotional when they saw this, and with a single word, they suppressed the arrogance of those big forces!

Looking around the world, who else can do it?

"That's it?"

Su Yi's lips showed a sneering arc.

Those few words stimulated the faces of the powerhouses of the hostile forces to look even more ugly.

"If the sky wants to die, it must make it mad, Su Yi, if you are not afraid, why do you use such unworthy tricks to ridicule me?"

Huan Tiandu took a deep breath and spoke indifferently.

"afraid?"

Su Yi couldn't help but let out a long laugh, and said, "Then I'll put my words here first, today, here, I will be treated as the head rolling and the blood flowing into the river!"

The voice still reverberates between heaven and earth.

Su Yi has already stepped into the void, his sleeves are bulging, his palms are like swords, and he is slashing towards the top of Zhaixing Mountain hundreds of meters away.

Swish!

In the void, a hundred-zhang sword energy rose across the sky, reaching a thousand feet long, like a vast galaxy hanging down from the sky.

Its power is immeasurable and its might is earth-shattering.

Just a sword, illuminating mountains and rivers, shaking ten directions.

boom! ! !

Up and down Xingxing Mountain, a dense array of forbidden formations suddenly burst out, covering the sky and the sun, and the divine brilliance shines in the world.

As soon as Su Yi's sword fell, he was blocked and disintegrated by the mysterious force formed by countless forbidden runes.

But even so, under this sword, there was still a shocking crack in the forbidden power.

The entire Xingxing Mountain shook for a while.

Although in just a split second, the power of the forbidden formation was restored to its original state, Huan Tiandu and the other cultivators in the spirit wheel realm were still secretly surprised.

In the distance in the void, Su Yi raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.

On this mountain of picking stars, there are nine ancient and strict top-level forbidden formations, and each forbidden formation is not inferior to the power of Jiuding Town Boundary Array!

In addition, there are other obscure auras of forbidden power scattered in a ten-mile radius centered on Xingxing Mountain.

It can be said that since he stepped into this area, he has actually stepped into a heavenly net that the enemy has carefully prepared!

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ps: At around 7 pm, strive for 3 consecutive games~