"I am an extraterritorial demon!" Qin Hui was slightly surprised, but when she raised her hand, she pulled out her sword and stabbed towards the Haotian Mirror of Changmei Zhenren.

"Ding!" Qin Hui's sword tip was right at the mirror of the Haotian Mirror. With the ding sound, the Haotian Mirror was knocked out by Qin Hui, and turned into an arc and flew back to the hands of Changmei Zhenren.

"Changmei is the same as me, and is also the middle and late stages of Luo Tian Shangxian!" Qin Hui probably estimated the strength of Changmei Zhenren, but at this time, the attacks of others also came.

"Da Luo Tianshou!" The old monk pushed forward with his palms, and the two golden handprints turned into a thousand-foot-foot-sized palm and slapped at Qin Hui.

Qin Hui held the sword in front of her without thinking, and the mind power on her body kept surrounding it, turning into layers of barriers.

"Boom!" Qin Hui's body took a few steps in a row, including Master Arch Moon's Sun and Moon Golden Wheel and Qingchengzi's Flying Fairy Sword also hit Qin Hui's body protection barrier, causing Qin Hui's body to shake and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"The old monk has just entered the middle stage of Luotian Immortality, and Master Gu Yue is the same. I will kill these two people by fighting alone, but the long eyebrows and blood demon are at the same level as me. No, if you can't beat them, you can only leave!"

Although Qin Hui's mouth was bleeding, his injuries were not serious. Although everyone was in the mid-stage SS level, this same level was also divided into upper, middle and lower. Qin Hui was self-conceived and would not lose to anyone here, but now no one would fight Qin Hui alone.

"Haotian has a mirror, and righteousness will last forever!" The Haotian mirror with long eyebrows flew out again. This time the mirror emitted dazzling white light, and all the mountains, rivers, trees, fish, birds and beasts were included.

"Wuji Blood Formation, blood waves are surging!" The Demon Lord Youquan was suddenly surrounded by blood-red blood, and then turned into a huge human face and rushed towards Qin Hui.

"This battle is not good for me, let's go first!" Qin Hui swung the sword in her hand, slashing towards the Haotian Mirror and the Blood Formation while rushing towards the barrier.

"Everyone, take action, this demon is about to rush in!" A second soul suddenly appeared behind the Changmei Zhenren. Although the second soul appeared, it was a hundred feet tall. After flying up, he grabbed the Haotian Mirror and headed towards Qin Hui.

"The world is invincible, the son of the blood god!" The blood waves in the sky and the demon king of Youquan merged into one, turning into a giant made of blood and punched it.

"The sun and moon golden wheel, the sun and moon shine together!" The two wheels, one gold and one silver, buzzing and rotating towards Qin Hui.

"Please invite Master Daluo!" The old monk's palms were suitable for cross-legged on the ground, and a phantom of a glaring Vajra appeared behind him, holding a demon-subduing pestle and stroking to kill him.

Qin Hui heard the roars of several people and looked up. Her final action was to steer the sword and avoid the vital points.

"Boom boom boom..." One after another, the attacks continued to hit Qin Hui's body. The Hulk potion that Qin Hui had taken continued to repair Qin Hui's injuries, but in the end, Qin Hui still felt that her eyes were dark and her body crashed into the Shushan world.

"After the explosion just now, who did you see the devil dead?" Master Gu Yue had been patrolling for a week and found that there was no trace of Qin Hui, and couldn't help asking softly.

"Haotian Mirror!" White lights were emitted from the treasure mirror of the long-browed real person. These white lights were constantly searching outside the void, trying to find Qin Hui's trace.

"It should be dead. This barrier of heaven and earth has never been able to come out but not in. I don't believe that the demon can come in directly, so there is no reason for so many of us to attack together, and it's not right for him to die!" Qing Chengzi thought for a while and nodded. After all, he had many people on his side, and even if he was a person outside the sky, he could not resist it.

"Since the demon is dead, I will not be with you!" The Demon Lord Youquan waved his robe, swept the blood wave and flew towards his own Demon Palace of Youquan.

"I recently accepted a new disciple, and it's time for me to go back and take a look!" Master Huyue nodded to Changmei Zhenren and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

"There are many disasters between heaven and earth. Today, I saw that the power of the Youquan Demon Lord is still above us." The old monk sighed and shook his head, pronounced a Buddhist name to the Changmei Zhenren and Qingchengzi, and said, "Zheng Man, this Youquan will sooner or later take action against me, and I will go back to seclusion and practice hard!"

"One catastrophe starts, another catastrophe falls. The way of heaven is impermanent, and only those who transcend can remain uncontested in the world!" Qingchengzi looked at the direction of everyone's departure and headed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Shushan...two hundred years later...

"Dongdongda, dudongda..."

A small mountain village was singing and dancing, and the sound of trumpets kept ringing. And among these people, a black coffin was carried by eight strong men and headed towards the temple outside the small mountain village.

"The Mountain God is coming home!...Dangdang..." There were at least one or two hundred people in the crowd. These people followed the coffin and beat the drums in their hands every step, and headed towards their mountain village with the jumping movements of the people in front of them.

This small mountain village is called Fengqi Village. There are only a few hundred people in the village, all of which are simple ordinary people. Today is the big day in Fengqi Village, because the mountain god worshipped in the village is about to be moved to the village.

"Grandpa, is this mountain god great?" A group of children followed the coffin with sacrifices, but the children didn't know why everyone was so happy.

Listening to the words of the little boy, the old village chief touched the beard on his chin and smiled, "The Mountain God fell from the sky two hundred years ago. The temple we originally built for the Mountain God is on the mountain, but recently people and animals in the village died for no reason. Then he planned to move the Mountain God back to the village temple, hoping to rely on the power of the Mountain God God to suppress the group of ghosts and monsters!"

Fengqi Village has a long history, and two hundred years ago, a meteor suddenly fell and hit the mountain. The next day, when the villagers went up the mountain to check, they found that a mountain had been leveled, and the mountain god was also discovered by everyone for the first time.

This mountain god was placed in a temple on the mountain by the villagers at that time. From then on, no matter whether it was the attack of wolves or the monsters in the mountain followed, as long as the villagers could escape into the temple, no matter whether it was the beasts in the mountains or the monsters who became monsters, they would not dare to take a step forward.

Two hundred years passed in a flash. In two hundred years, the face of the Lord of the Zhongshan God was still vivid and the years were useless. This magical scene attracted the villagers to sacrifice every year. All the best things in the village must be sent to the temple for sacrifices, and then the families kept them for their own use.

"Woooooooooo..." Just as everyone was moving forward with a blow, a strange black wind blew the villagers around.

"Don't be afraid, we are following the mountain god, even if there are ghosts and monsters, we don't dare to come!" Looking at the people who were jumped by the black wind, the old village chief said indifferently holding a lantern in his hand.

Since ancient times, it is easy to go up the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. Nowadays, people are still carrying coffins. The villagers who originally traveled early in the morning have been unable to get out of the mountains until the evening.

You should know that the world is not peaceful now. In addition to the rampant monsters in the mountains, many lonely ghosts have also appeared. If it weren’t for the mountain temples in Fengqi Village, then this small village would have moved to other places long ago.

"Yes! What are we afraid of when we are with the mountain god!" Everyone thought about it slightly and forgot their fear. After all, the power of the mountain god has been deeply rooted in people's hearts over the past two hundred years.

The team moved forward again, and everyone was carrying the dark coffin and blew and beaten forward. The black wind that scared everyone was no longer taken seriously.

But things went against my wishes. The more everyone walked, the more the wind and sand became stronger. The moon in the sky had been blocked at some point, and the team could not even see the road ahead.

"Hehe, where are you going! Don't leave, stay and play with me!"

Just as everyone was moving forward carefully with the lanterns, a sound like a child suddenly sounded and came from all directions.

"Who is talking!" The villagers were so scared that they shrank into a ball, all around the coffin. However, the old village chief walked out with a plow stick in one hand and a lantern in the other.

"Grandpa, can you stay with me? I'm so lonely living here alone!"

The dark clouds in the sky were penetrated by the moonlight, and the white moonlight scattered on the ground, and a child wearing a red bellyband appeared in front of the team.

The child looked just aged 20 years old, his face was covered with tingling bumps and abscesses. A tongue stretched out from his mouth as he spoke, and it stretched to the ground.

Looking at the child, the crowd was so scared that their faces turned pale and all shrank around the coffin, because the child did not look like a human. With the tongue extending to the ground, everyone knew that they had encountered something unclean.

"There are so many of you! Let's play with me, I'm so lonely alone!"

The child was wearing a braid and swung his tongue while heading towards the team. The old village chief was so scared that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Chapter completed!