Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

Still worrying about Tianheng Mountain and the people.

after all--

There are still two demon gods who have not been killed.

He couldn't stay here forever, supporting the entire Tianheng Mountain with his hands, he was going to kill the Demon God.

really!

Just when Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun and Mandrill used their own strength to forcibly support the toppled Tianheng Mountain.

The two demon gods who were also scarred also came to the foot of Tianheng Mountain.

They sneered and laughed!

He glanced at Yixiao Dao Tianzhenjun who was supporting Tianheng Mountain with his hands, and then glanced at the common people's village not far away.

Suddenly he burst out laughing: "Should I kill this immortal first? Or flatten that noisy village first? What do you think, Master Yixiao Daotianzhen?"

Another demon god also laughed and said: "Hahaha, those mortal villages will be flattened sooner or later, let's kill this fairy first!"

Compared with the common people's village not far away.

The two demon gods hated Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun in front of them even more, and wished they could eat him in one bite to avenge the other two demon gods.

After deciding!

The two demon gods don't waste time either!

Directly enduring the injuries on his body, he burst out the last elemental power in his body.

I want to take advantage of the shifting sky to guide Tianzhenjun to support the mountain.

One hit kills it.

Chapter 341 Willing to prop up this mountain with double horns

But at the moment.

Not only Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun was injured, but even the demon god was seriously injured, and the elemental power was not as good as before.

Attack damage is also greatly reduced.

When the demon god's attack strikes.

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun did not let go of the hands supporting Tianheng Mountain.

Instead, he raised his head slightly, and used the antlers on his head to receive the powerful blow from the Demon God.

Boom!

The demon god's fist collided with Yixiao Daotianzhenjun's antlers.

A huge explosion of energy caused the entire Tianheng Mountain to vibrate again.

Blast the two demon gods into the air in an instant!

But Yixiao Daotianzhenjun is not having a good time.

In the violent collision and explosion, Yixiao Daotianzhenjun never let go of the hands supporting Tianheng Mountain. Under the intense energy pressure, his body finally couldn't hold it!

With a bang, he fell to his knees on the ground!

The mountains are tilting again!

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yixiao Daotian's mouth, staining the mountain in front of him red.

Mandrill tried his best to support the mountain, and wanted to share the responsibility for Brother Yixiao Daotian: "Brother Yixiao Daotian, are you okay?"

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun laughed miserably: "I can't die yet!"

Although I can't die for the time being!

But because of the collapse of Tianheng Mountain, Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun could only bear the attack of the demon god, but could not fight back.

Go on like this!

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun will die in the hands of the Demon God sooner or later, and so will Mandrill!

After they died, Tianheng Mountain would collapse completely without its support, destroying several villages and countless people under the mountain.

Before Yi Xiao Dao Tian thought of a better way!

The two demon gods who were blown away by the explosion had already attacked again.

And laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Immortal Yixiao Daotian, you also have today!"

"Can't you hit four with one?"

"Aren't you strong?"

"Come on, keep fighting with us!"

"Hahaha, don't you dare to let go of your hands, then go to hell, Immortal Yixiao Daotian!"

While laughing, the demon god waved his fist that attracted countless elemental powers.

He waved to Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun.

in this case!

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun still didn't dare to let go of his hand, so he could only kneel on the ground and exert all the elemental power on Tianheng Mountain to prevent Tianheng Mountain from continuing to fall.

Tilt your body slightly!

Using the antlers on his head again, he narrowly received the demon god's attack.

Under the huge energy impact.

The injury on Daotian Zhenjun's body became more serious, and his body was almost embedded in the mountain.

Not only that!

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun can feel that Tianheng Mountain has begun to continue to fall, and the pressure he is under is getting bigger and bigger.

For Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun who was already seriously injured.

It won't be long before he doesn't even need the demon god to attack, and he won't have enough elemental power to support the fallen Tianheng Mountain.

By the time!

Even Yixiao Daotianzhenjun himself will be buried under the fallen Tianheng Mountain.

At this critical moment!

Yixiao Daotianzhenjun, who had already been seriously injured, seemed to have made some kind of decision, and his blood-red eyes suddenly glowed again.

Roared: "Drill Yasha!"

Mandrill hurriedly said, "Brother Yixiao Daotian! I'm here!"

Blood and tears flowed from the corners of Yixiao Dao Tianzhenjun's eyes, and he said word by word: "Please cut off my antlers and prop up the fallen Tianheng Mountain!"

This pair of antlers is something that has absorbed the power of Morax Rock.

It is the hardest thing in Liyue.

Apart from this pair of antlers, there is nothing else in Liyue that can support the toppled Tianheng Mountain.

Daotian Zhenjun Yixiao has always regarded this pair of antlers as a fetish!

After each battle, they even had to carefully wipe and maintain them with a handkerchief, for fear of desecrating the pair of antlers.

He couldn't bear to give up the antlers that made him proud!

But—he had no choice.

To protect Liyue, to protect Liyue's people.

Even if he sacrificed himself, even if he lost his most proud antlers, so what?

Mandrill was taken aback when he heard the words, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "Brother Yixiao Daotian, what did you say?"

The corners of Yixiao Dao Tianzhenjun's eyes were bleeding and tears, and his voice was already hoarse: "Cut off the antlers and prop up Tianheng Mountain!"

Mandrill finally heard it clearly!

According to Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's request, he raised the Hepu spear in his hand and aimed the sharp point at the root of the antlers.

But it was too late to make a move!

His long spear was transformed from the body of the former big brother He Pu. It only cuts the enemy and is stained with the blood of the enemy, but never hurts brothers and friends.

Just when Mandrill Yasha hesitated.

Those two incomparably rampant demon gods have already attacked again.

With a hard fist, at the fastest speed, he punched the bodies of Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun and Mandrill.

bang!

This punch, Yi Xiao Dao Tian Zhenjun had no time to block it with antlers.

Solidly, it hit Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's body.

Immediately!

A big mouthful of blood spewed out from Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's mouth.

Yixiao Daotianzhenjun's injuries worsened again, and the wounds burst open, revealing the flesh and blood of an immortal.

The bright red blood flowed down Yixiao Daotian's cheeks, neck, and back to Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's feet.

Gather together on the stone and flow far away.

Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun has been completely wrapped in bright red blood, and his breath is getting weaker and weaker.

He said in a weak hoarse voice: "Don't hesitate, cut off my antlers, this is an order!"

"Remember, cut off from the root!"

"That's the most vulnerable place!"

In Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun's trembling voice, strong sadness and despair could be heard.