Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 635 The Son of the Holy Mountain of the Tomb

"Someone has made a move!"

On the holy mountain, the light in Xuesong's eyes soared, and the eyes of the cheap skeletons also cooled down.

"Master, not them!"

Seems to have found something, Xue Song said in a deep voice.

"If it's not them, then there's no need to make a move. People from the Tianlan Realm, this kid can still deal with it!"

The voice of the cheap skeleton is extremely low.

"Yes, Master!"

Xue Song hastily stepped back respectfully.

"Little Qin Tianguo, people who dare to touch my holy mountain!"

"die!"

A cold voice resounded in the void.

The ten thousand zhang holy mountain fell directly towards Qin Yun.

At this moment, the whole world trembled.

"Who did this?"

"What a strong mountain!"

……

The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were filled with astonishment.

"It's the people from the Holy Mountain who made the move!"

The Celestial Lord Gongtian, who was thousands of feet away from Tiancheng, had great joy in his eyes, and Jiucai Bingluan also looked at the void with a respectful face, as if they knew the origin of this sacred mountain.

"Xuanwu Shield!"

"Block me!"

Watching the divine mountain fall, Qin Yun waved his hand, and the next moment, the Black Tortoise Shield appeared in the void.

The basalt shield that appeared directly soared to a thousand feet, blocking the sky.

"dragon!"

"Blood!"

"Change!"

With an angry shout, Qin Yun's breath exploded.

Dragon force surged out of Qin Yun's body.

Behind Qin Yun, 49 dragon souls roared crazily. At this moment, Qin Yun's cultivation directly increased from the realm of the thirteenth-level god king to the fifteenth-level god king!

"What a powerful force!"

Sensing the terrifying power oscillating in his body, Qin Yun's eyes shone brightly.

At this moment, Qin Yun had the feeling that one punch could smash the sky.

"Dragon Fist: Sky Shaking Style!"

"Hoohoho..."

Following Qin Yun's roar, 49 dragon souls soared into the sky in the void, and above Qin Yun's head, an ancient tripod of thousands of feet appeared, and that ancient tripod stood in front of the sky.

"Fifteen god kings?"

"It's just ants!"

"die!"

On the sacred mountain, a terrifying and boundless divine sense rushed over.

That terrifying divine sense is probably hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the Golden Scale God Lord.

"Rumble..."

The whole world trembled.

The sacred mountain crashed down, and the sky above the entire Tiancheng seemed to be shattered.

"bump!"

The Xuanwu shield landed directly downward.

Qin Yun raised his hands to the sky, with traces of blood overflowing from his mouth, and the dragon power in Qin Yun's body surged out crazily at this moment.

Finally blocked, the terrifying mountain of the void!

"God bow!"

"Buzz..."

His body retreated thousands of feet, and Qin Yun stood directly on the ground. Looking at the mountain that continued to fall, Qin Yun directly summoned the divine bow. Holding the divine bow in his hand, Qin Yun stretched it to the full moon!

"Nine Stars Lianzhu!"

"Pfft..."

Nine sword glows burst out.

In the void, the basalt shield and the ancient tripod collapsed directly, and nine divine arrows crashed into the ten thousand zhang divine mountain.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were nine collision sounds in succession.

In the astonishing eyes of countless people, the sacred mountain in the void collapsed directly.

"So strong!"

Almighty God, took a deep breath.

That holy mountain, it was the supreme powerhouse of the holy mountain who shot it.

Was it smashed to pieces by Qin Yun?
Just how strong is Qin Yun in front of him!
"puff……"

In front of Tiancheng, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Yun's mouth.

The power of the mountain is too strong!
Although Qin Yun shattered the holy mountain, Qin Yun knew very well that the holy mountain was an attack launched by this person thousands of miles away. If it happened face to face, Qin Yun would definitely be smashed to pieces by the holy mountain!
The distant endless sea, the top of the holy mountain.

"Damn boy, you actually shattered my attack!"

"puff……"

The man's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and traces of blood also overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shenshan is the attack he sent out, and it communicates with him.

The shattering of Shenshan affected his mind as well.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, a soft laugh came, and a delicate woman, dressed in tulle, stood up.

The woman has a graceful figure, with a bit of charm on her face.

The looming body made people feel hot in their hearts.

"Jiaojiao, why are you here?"

Seeing the woman, the man's face softened slightly.

"Seeing that Lord Shengzi is so angry, Jiaojiao must have encountered something, so come and take a look!"

Looking at Shengzi, she said softly.

"Hmph... this person is from Qin Tianguo, the little Qin Tianguo, I have underestimated them. It was the Xuantian Temple at first, but now even God Lord Jinlin was killed by this person!"

"It's abominable!"

In the eyes of the Holy Son, anger soared.

"Master Shengzi, the Jinlin Divine Lord and Xuantian Divine Lord are both yours. If these two are dead now, then the next Holy Master of the Holy Mountain will be..."

Hearing this, Jiaojiao's expression also changed.

"In the hands of my son, there are only three god masters in total, and now only Gongtian is left!"

In the man's eyes, traces of coldness flickered endlessly.

Above the holy mountain, the holy master is the most terrifying, but under the holy master, there are three holy sons. Each of the three holy sons is in charge of three divine masters, collecting countless powers of faith.

Whoever collects more power of faith will be the next Holy Master.

As for the man in front of him, he was the second of the three holy sons, Qi Tianwang.

The three divine masters in his hands were Xuantian Divine Master, Jinlin Divine Master and Gongtian Divine Master. With the appearance of Qin Tianguo, one of the three divine masters died in Qin Yun's hands, and the other surrendered to Qin Yun's hands.

This caused the power of faith collected by Qi Tian to drop greatly, how could this person not be angry in his heart!
"Master Shengzi, what you want is the power of faith. As for the Jinlin God Lord and Xuantian God Lord, they will die if they die. Why don't you let Jiaojiao make a move and bring this Qin Tianguo under Shengzi's command!"

"My lord, what do you think?"

"Giggle..."

Seemingly remembering something, Jiaojiao suddenly giggled.

"Income under your command?"

Qi Tian's eyes also lit up.

"Hahaha……"

"You still have a lot of ideas, Jiaojiao. This time, I will let you go to Qin Tianguo, the little Qin Tianguo. It is their honor for me to accept them!"

"Giggle..."

……

Laughter resounded on the holy mountain.

And outside the sky city.

"The Emperor..."

"Emperor!"

……

A series of figures appeared beside Qin Yun.

"I'm fine!"

Looking at Mo Zhong and the others, Qin Yun waved slightly.

The next moment, Qin Yun's eyes looked into the void again.

"People from the Holy Mountain!"

Qin Yun muttered to himself.

Qin Yun did not expect that the divine sense of the strong man of the holy mountain was hidden in the body of the golden scale god.

If it weren't for Qin Yun's strength, he might have died in the hands of this person just now.

"Emperor, this Golden Scale Lord is dead!"

At this moment, Jiuyou's voice came, and Jiuyou grabbed a corpse and threw it in front of Qin Yun.

(End of this chapter)