I have a tower in the sky

Chapter 152 Breaking Into Purple Mountain [Ask for a reward! 】

"Are there four of the Jinpeng family in the top ten? Interesting!"

Shengzi Yaoguang's expression turned cold for an instant, he squeezed his five fingers, and the jade slip in his hand turned into powder with a bang.

His expression was extremely indifferent, and his killing intent was surging.

If it hadn't been for the birth of the Yaozu Tianjiao list, he would not have known that the Golden Winged Roc clan had reached such a brilliant level.

The four princes of the Golden Winged Roc clan stepped onto the Tianjiao list at the same time. To put it bluntly, all four of them have a chance to become emperors!
Such potential, just thinking about it makes one's heart shudder.

"Thanks to the senior's list of pride!"

The Holy Son of Wave Light murmured.

Now that the four golden-winged roc princes haven't grown up yet, he still has a chance to kill these golden-winged roc princes.

"Son!"

Outside the chariot, the old man who was driving looked at his young master through the door frame, and said in a deep voice: "The Golden Winged Roc clan is a feud with me shaking the Holy Land!"

"In the past, the hatred of the ancestors, we and the descendants of future generations, naturally cannot forget, but..."

"Prince Jinpeng can climb to the third place on the Tianjiao list, and his strength should not be underestimated. You and him do not belong to the same list. If you want to fight, you have to be careful."

"I understand that."

Shengzi Yaoguang took a deep breath, opened and closed his eyes, and shot cold light.

"actually……"

The old man pondered for a while, and said: "The Holy Son can go to the Tianji Tower and buy some news. After all, the princes of the Golden Winged Peng family will always go out. At that time, the young master will rush to wait for the rabbit in advance, or set up a killing array." .”

"Ok?"

The corner of Shengzi Yaoguang rolled his eyes, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.

"What's the meaning of Mr. Lu? Do you think I can't defeat these beasts?"

"no!"

The old man quickly shook his head and said, "The Holy Son misunderstood. In the past, the quasi-emperor of the Golden Winged Roc clan used low-handed methods to deal with their ancestors. Today, I shake the Holy Land, so naturally I don't need to deal with these Golden Winged Rocs in an upright manner."

"There is no need to say these words again in the future."

The son of Yaoguang looked very cold, and said lightly.

"Yes!"

The old man nodded and sighed in his heart.

My holy son is still too confident.

There is such a simple method, but the most difficult one is used, how can the four Jinpeng be the easiest one.

If these four people join hands together, no matter how strong the Holy Son is, he might fall.

"Old Lu, how far is it from Zishan now?"

The Son of Light Yaoguang spoke and asked.

"There is still half an hour to arrive."

The old man pondered for a moment and said softly.

"it is good."

Shengzi Yaoguang cherishes his words like gold, and after he uttered a good word, he didn't say another word.

Half an hour passed quickly, and a continuous mountain range appeared at the end of the sky.

Looking around, there is a deathly silence in the mountains, no sound, no birds and beasts, no insects and ants, it seems to have come to the end of the world.

"Purple Mountain has finally arrived."

The chariot landed on the ground, and Shengzi Yaoguang walked down, and with strides, like a wisp of smoke, he came to the front of the big mountain.

The whole body of the mountain is purple-brown, as if polished by dull purple gold. It is thick and congealed. It is as high as 4000 meters and is so steep that ordinary people cannot climb it.

Shengzi Yaoguang found that there were many sword marks and holes on the purple mountain, which were almost weathered and obliterated.

It can only be seen clearly if it is carefully identified.

He tried to scratch his finger on the stone wall, and found that it was very hard, comparable to refined iron, and this purple rock was very special.

Shengzi Yaoguang suddenly took a deep breath. Such a hard mountain has been weathered like this, but when did the traces of knives and axes leave on it?

immeasurable!

The son of Yaoguang slowly soared into the air, but his face showed an increasingly surprised expression.

Not only are there knife marks on the stone wall at the foot of the mountain, but the hole marks left by the weapon are all over the mountain, all the way to the mountainside.

Halfway up the mountain, the purple mountain stood up and down, like a big sword, piercing into the sky, majestic.

Shengzi Yaoguang was surprised to find that, apart from the traces left by various weapons, there were also many palm prints and finger holes, which were almost weathered, blurred and vaguely discernible.

"This must be a trace left by the ancient times, otherwise such a hard purple stone, the hole marks on it would not be nearly obliterated."

After flying to the top of the mountain, Shengzi Yaoguang looked into the distance and found a mountain in every direction.

"There are nine mountains in total, which are barely visible on the very distant horizon, and this purple mountain seems to be in the center."

The son of Yaoguang couldn't find out what was special about the purple mountain, so he only focused on this purple mountain in the end.

The top of the mountain is bare and there is nothing, and the morning glow is falling, making the whole mountain even more majestic.

"There doesn't seem to be anything special about it. Why did Duan De come here?"

Shengzi Yaoguang sacrificed a big halberd and chopped it on the open mountain top.

Clang!
There was a burst of sparks.

Zishan is very hard, especially the top of the mountain.

However, it was cut open by the halberd, sparks shot out, rocks pierced through the sky, and a big crater appeared on the top of the mountain after a while.

But soon the big pit returned to its original state, and the son of Yaoguang couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

"It is rumored that there is a remnant of the emperor's blood on Zishan Mountain."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"It's okay."

Shengzi Yaoguang took out a jade slip and said confidently: "With the safe route given by the senior landlord, this place can't stop me! Before slaughtering the four birdmen of the Yaozu, just take a look at the first place in the Human Race's Tianjiao list, What a demeanor it is!"

He is very confident, thinking that even if he is not as good as the first, the gap will not be too big.

After a hard fight, even if he loses, it's not a loss!
As a descendant of the ruthless lineage, he can learn lessons from this battle.

Next time, he will be even stronger!

"Oh!"

Shengzi Yaoguang didn't think too much, he raised one foot and stepped into the purple mountain, and the old man followed him step by step.

As soon as the two entered, they noticed a terrifying aura.

Fortunately, the location of the two of them was extremely safe, and they were not disturbed by this aura.

"efficient!"

Shengzi Yaoguang and the old man looked at each other.

From the first step, they have already confirmed in their hearts that the road pointed out by the senior landlord can indeed lead safely to the depths of Purple Mountain.

"The Holy Son of Light really went in!"

After Shengzi Yaoguang entered Zishan, on a low hill dozens of miles away from Zishan, two figures poked their heads out.

Looking at Zishan not far away, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't seen Duan De, who is number one on the Tianjiao list, for a while. If the son of Yaoguang hadn't found this place, I'm afraid we would never have imagined that Duan De is actually hiding in the Purple Mountain."

A man in Tsing Yi said.

"This son of Yaoguang is really brave. You must know that Zishan is a desperate place. For tens of thousands of years, no one has survived. Isn't he afraid that if he makes a wrong step, he will never recover?"

A middle-aged man in yellow replied.

(End of this chapter)