Chapter 804 The legal ban on the top of the mountain!

Chapter 804 The legal ban on the top of the mountain!
If the two of them used the King's Sword and the Eastern Spiritual Fire, they could still fight the Demon King. Looking at Murong Ji's expression, it was likely that he would be defeated with just a slap.

"Too strong!" Wang Quanfugui said with emotion, holding the sword and looking at Murong Ji on the top of the mountain.

In a short while, this mountain range had passed eight cities, and going further would reach the human interior.

Dongfang Hongye was a little frightened, and her feet were shaking violently. She barely managed to steady herself, and hugged Dongfang Dianliang and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do!"

Dongfang Yuechu turned around, his face full of seriousness, "Destroy the Dongfang Secret Realm! Can't you see it?"

Finally, he sighed again, "Don't worry, you won't be in danger. Although the master is cruel, he won't kill innocent people. It's just that you will have to live in a circle from now on."

A day later, the news spread to all parties and instantly shocked the world.

Who could have thought that a mountain comparable to Tushan and Wuhuangshan would appear out of nowhere? ! !
I have searched again and again, but still cannot find where this mountain range came from. It is too long ago. When the Eastern Spirit Clan retreated from the world, many monsters did not exist.

At that time, the human race was still food for the demon race...

Murong Ji drove a mountain towards Tianxuan City. This mountain range was really not small. Tushan covered an area of ​​several million miles, which was the smallest among all the forces.

This mountain range is also a majestic giant mountain that stretches for millions of miles. With such a scale, once it falls on the ground, the human race will surely suffer countless casualties, not to mention heading towards Tianxuan City.

Everyone was stunned and speechless. It had been many years since Murong Ji made such a shocking move.

Now that he had made a move, such a big commotion had been caused.

Half a month later, Wang Quan Baiye came with Wang Quan Sword and other high-ranking officials of the Taoist Alliance to block their way. Murong Ji controlled the mountain range and continued to move forward.

Wang Quan Baiye's face was solemn. Murong Ji now had the qualifications and strength to ignore them. There were more than 30,000 disciples of the Chen family and Qingyun, and more than 15,000 of them were elite disciples.

With this kind of strength, it is almost half of the Taoist Alliance, and the right to speak is extremely large.

"Alliance leader! Look!"

With this reminder, Wang Quan Baiye, Yang Yitan and others looked up and saw that at the bottom of the deathly gray mountain range above their heads was actually... the Tianmen Curse!

It instantly reminded them of the battle of Mutian City that year.

"I'll go see Old Chen..." Wang Quanzui didn't want to analyze this and that with them. She knew very well what kind of person Murong Ji was. If there wasn't huge benefit, he would never do these things.

There are only two things that make him angry: his disciples not living up to their expectations; and monks disregarding human life.

Everyone watched Wang Quanzui leave without saying a word. They flew up to the mountains on their swords to prevent themselves from being suddenly knocked down by the mountain.

Not long after, Wang Quanzui came back and said, "Everyone, my husband invites you to have a chat."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and flew to the top of the mountain on their swords.

Wang Quan Baiye did not leave and asked, "Little sister, what exactly is my brother-in-law going to do?!"

Wang Quanzui laughed and said, "The Eastern Secret Realm has been destroyed. This mountain range is the spiritual vein in the Eastern Secret Realm. Go talk to him yourself."

Wang Quan Baiye flew to the top of the mountain on his sword. At a glance, the whole mountain range was lifeless, and the gray-yellow soil and rocks were shocking.

After seeing Murong Ji, he had already been surrounded by Yang Yitan and others.

After two days of negotiation, everyone left Yang Yitan to lead the others to go back to the mountain with Murong Ji, while the rest of the people began to return to the Taoist Alliance to pass on the message and arrange for all the villages near Qingyun Mountain to temporarily move away.

It is not easy to move an entire mountain, let alone fly such a long distance.

The true energy in Murong Ji's body was rapidly consumed. Even if his foundation was very strong, he could not bear it anymore. He swallowed a large amount of pills to make up for the consumption.

Carrying mountains and chasing the moon is not just talk. How difficult and stressful it is, only by experiencing it yourself can you understand the pain and difficulty involved.

Fortunately, the power of heaven and earth that this mountain range carries has been completely consumed, otherwise, no matter how powerful Murong Ji is, he would not be able to bear it.

In half a month, Murong Ji controlled an entire mountain range that stretched across the sky. Looking up, he saw Tianxuan City. He breathed a sigh of relief. Who was trapped? There were still people behind him.

Dongfang Yuechu and Wang Quanfugui split into two groups. One group went to the Taoist Alliance to appease everyone and coordinate with the Taoist Alliance disciples. The other group went to Qingyun Mountain to check if there were any disciples left on the mountain and cooperate with Wang Quanzui to lead the evacuation.

Fortunately, Huang Shiren was there to mediate, otherwise, there would really be problems.

In a hurry, a few days passed, and Huang Shiren commanded the last batch of disciples of Qingyun Mountain to dismantle all the precious things and transport them down the mountain.

Not even the Yuqing Palace was spared, nor were the Qingyun Villa, the attics on each peak, and even the floor tiles.

Day and night, the cities of Qingyun Mountain were relocated continuously, which took more than half a month.

After finishing everything, Huang Shiren stood on Qingyun Mountain, looking at the empty Tongtian Peak and standing at the door of the original Yuqing Palace. He was a little uncomfortable for a while.

The Yuqing Palace was now just a dirt pit.

Looking towards the distant sky, the endless mountains slowly approaching, I felt a little frightened.

It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, the underworld was falling, and it was as if the sacred mountain in the sky had fallen to the earth, making people terrified and scared. Coming back to his senses, Huang Shiren did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly went down Qingyun Mountain. After entering Tianxuan City, he let out a long breath of foul air.

Looking up again, the huge mountain range was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped above Qingyun Mountain. It was like a river in the sky collapsing, and endless earth and rocks fell!
"Brother Huang, Master's Wife is looking for you..."

"coming."

Filling up Qingyun Mountain is not as simple as just bringing the mountain down.

Murong Ji stood on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, looking at the huge mountain range that was slowly descending from the top of the mountain, which had not yet been completely compacted.

It was as if two mountains were slowly greeting each other.

The next moment, the two peaks suddenly merged together, and at the connection points of the seven peaks, soil and rocks continued to merge into the mountain.

Murong Ji used the Five Elements Formation Flags, the Fu Long Ding and the Fan Tian Seal to control the fusion of the two mountains, trying not to destroy the vegetation of Qingyun Mountain.

After all, it is the result of many years of hard work. It would be very painful if it was destroyed.

Initially, there was no problem.

A few months later.

The entire land was rumbling, like a dragon turning over, and the area within tens of thousands of miles was shaking. Even with Huang Shiren's best efforts to suppress it, it still caused considerable damage.

Many houses collapsed in various cities, and even Tianxuan City was not spared.

In some places, there were even casualties, but nothing could be done. Huang Shiren was so busy that he had no time to rest, and his heart was filled with pain that he could not express in words.

Qingyun Mountain is located near Tianxuan City. This location limits the scope of Qingyun Mountain. If it cannot reach a million miles in radius, the only way is to raise Qingyun Mountain as much as possible.

But a famous mountain is a famous mountain. Even so, its area still reaches hundreds of thousands of miles. There is no other way, Murong Ji can only make some adjustments under the earth veins.

Give Qingyun Mountain a stable foundation.

The earthquake lasted for more than three months before it slowly subsided, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Once the vibration stops,

Immediately, the top leaders of the Taoist Alliance sent disciples to investigate the area around Qingyun Mountain, mostly Qingyun disciples and members of the Chen family, to make up for the losses and minimize the casualties.

Huang Shiren hurried into the Taoist Alliance building, but stopped before entering the door. He bowed softly to his master's wife Wang Quanzui who was sitting in the lobby.

"Master's wife, I want to see you."

Wang Quanzui didn't even look up, and said directly: "Come in, what's the matter?"

"Reporting to Master's Wife, I see that the mountains in the sky have completely disappeared. I think Master should have finished dealing with it. I want to go and see if there is anything I can do to help Master."

Wang Quanzui then raised his head and glanced at Huang Shiren calmly, "What's the situation with your master? Tell me when you come back. There's no need to worry about the Dao League. With me and my elder brother here, they can't cause any trouble."

"Yes, Master's wife, I'll take my leave." Huang Shiren left the house and then walked towards Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is not far from Tianxuan City, and the two are almost interdependent.

The location is actually just outside Tianxuan City.

Huang Shiren stood in the distance and looked up. The mountains that stretched for thousands of miles in the sky had disappeared, and instead, there were seven towering peaks in the distance that reached into the clouds.

For a moment, they were a little surprised at how high Qingyun Mountain was. They had lived there for so many years and knew it very well. Today, Qingyun Mountain was like seven sharp swords pointing straight to the sky.

Even though he had no talent for formations, he could tell that this was a formation! An extremely ferocious formation!
Looking at Qingyun Mountain, I feel a bit creepy, a chill that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Among these seven peaks, Tongtian Peak is vast, Xiaozhu Peak is delicate, Dazhu Peak is honest, Longshou Peak is resolute, Luoxia Peak is quiet, Fenghui Peak is misty, and Chaoyang Peak is warm.

Every mountain peak has seven different kinds of sword energy, sword intent, and sword power...

"Master, he has injected all his sword skills into Qingyun Mountain..." Huang Shiren murmured.

Among all his fellow disciples, he dared to guarantee that he was the only one who was most trusted by the master, even the one from Tushan was better than him!

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, both the foot and the top of Qingyun Mountain are lush and green. Those are the seven kinds of spiritual plants they have painstakingly planted on the seven peaks of the mountain over many years.

Looking at it now, Qingyun Mountain seemed to have grown. The dangerous peaks and rocks rose thousands of miles above the ground, but the middle was a dead gray color, which was the color of the mountains that the master moved from elsewhere.

If the land and rocks are devoid of life and spiritual energy, then this color will appear. Even if the Tree Moon Crying Clan came, they would not be able to grow plants in this kind of soil.

After coming to his senses, Huang Shiren flew quickly towards Qingyun Mountain and just reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Suddenly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, endless true energy and magical power were pressed back into his body, and he fell to the mountain with a "bang".

(End of this chapter)