Everyone was shocked!

Only after taking a deep breath was Lu Gong's shock in his heart.

Below, Chu Feng spoke lightly: "That is not a real mountain, but the energy of that mountain was forcibly attached to the iron sword by Li Zhengliu. Li Zhengliu's title of the number one person under the Yang God is indeed not groundless. I am afraid that even if the mountain master comes, it may not be so easy."

The mountain master in Chu Feng's mouth is of course the contemporary successor of Gezao Mountain, and is also one of the three leaders of Zhengyi League, second only to the Tianshi.

Zhengqing disagreed and shook his head and said, "Li Zhengliu's sword is indeed exquisite, but the mountain master wants to move the mountain without any effort. A magical talisman can be attracted!"

Chu Feng didn't say much, just nodded.

Li Zhengliu raised his hand and the iron sword fell into his hand.

Grandma Qiu fell from the high wall, her eyes cold.

"The Qingqiu clan is indeed outstanding. Li has seen this skill of moving mountains." Li Zhengliu said lightly.

"Each of each other." Grandma Qiu waved her hand, "Continue to make a move."

"Okay!" Li Zhengliu seemed to be intriguing, his eyes lit up, no longer the dumb look, and he thrust forward with the long sword in his hand. "The next sword is called 'People', which was realized by Li's early years in the thunder tribulation period. Please give me advice!"

Li Zhengliu was like an ordinary drunk farmer, waving the sword in his hand, screaming, and slashing towards Grandma Qiu indiscriminately.

The iron sword is ordinary, and Li Zhengliu's steps are messy, not like a swordsman at all, but an ordinary person who has never practiced before.

With a sword, Chu Feng opened his eyes wide instantly, and Wufeng on his body was automatically.

"This is the sword of a man!" Taoist Zhengqing pulled Zhang Yizhi, who was still on the battlefield, and quickly rushed to the side.

Grandma Qiu looked at Li Zhengliu's staggering steps and her face was solemn. Just as the iron sword reached her body, she shouted softly, and her body suddenly transformed into a white fox, moving rapidly in the air.

Li Zhengliu seemed to have not realized it, and the long sword in his hand danced gently, as if it was disorganized, but every time it fell to the place where the white fox appeared.

"It's useless. The anger of a man is splattering blood for five steps. Li's sword is the anger of an ordinary person. He ignores any defense and can break all methods without seeing blood." Li Zhengliu kept slashing and explained softly.

"So that's it, I'm underestimating it!"

In the air, the figure transformed by Grandma Qiu disappeared, leaving only a white fox who was waiting for a person. She stood on the ground with her feet and acted as anthropomorphism. In those strange eyes, red lightning was constantly flashing.

"The ancestor is going to take action!" Yun Rong said in a deep voice.

The figure of the white fox quickly expanded, one zhang, two zhang, three zhang... until it was already high above the city wall, like a hill, with red lightning attached to the whole body, and cherry blossoms fell around it.

Lu Gong looked at it intently and clearly felt that with the white fox as the center, the surrounding space had been cut apart, forming a unique area, just like his own dark space.

In front of the white fox, Li Zhengliu was as small as an ant.

Li Zhengliu was not afraid of this. He had already entered the world where cherry blossoms were flying, and the long sword in his hand was still slashing.

"Come on, let me see what the secret of Li Dajiansheng's unique skill is."

With the roar of the white fox, the cherry blossoms in the sky condensed and turned into nine tails, floating around the white fox.

Lu Gong had already avoided the scene from afar and looked at this scene in horror.

"Nine-tailed Fox?" Lu Gong almost screamed in shock.

Yun Rong fell beside Lu Gong, floating in the air, staring at the figure of the ancestor, and said seriously: "This is the true body of the ancestor, the ultimate state that the Qingqiu clan has sought for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, I have been in the world with the ancestor for five hundred years, but I still cannot understand it."

"The ultimate state of the Qingqiu Fox Clan is the nine-tailed fox?" Lu Gong asked.

Yun Rong nodded: "Thousands of years ago, our Qingqiu Fox Clan was still the top wealthy family among the demon clans. However, the clan leader at that time was eventually ruined for a true god and would never attain the great way. It was from that time that the Qingqiu Clan was excluded by the three tribes of human, gods and demons. He would never be able to enter the heavens, nor could he enter the yang god in the human world."

"Is your patriarch named Daji thousands of years ago?" A ridiculous idea came to Lu Gong's mind and almost blurted out.

Yuerong nodded vigorously.

Next to it, the Taoist Zhengqing explained: "The fox clan will never be a slave! That is the Qingqiu clan's struggle against the heavenly way for thousands of years. The price is that the fox clan will never become a god, and every time he grows into a realm, he will suffer a layer of thunder tribulation. Therefore, our fox clan will not have the ninth heavenly tribulation, at most, just like the ancestor, after experiencing the eighth heavenly tribulation, he will achieve the final nine-tailed body shape."

Yun Rong sighed helplessly and nodded, "We are not tolerated by the way of heaven. Many tribesmen have not yet grown up and are killed by thunder tribes, or they can only be an ordinary fox with no wisdom, and are skinned and eaten by humans. Despite this, our fox tribe is still unwilling to surrender. Unlike some races, after relying on humans, their bloodlines disappear bit by bit, and their descendants have become food rations for humans."

"What is Miss Yunrong's current realm?" Lu Gong said curiously.

"I passed the seventh level of heavenly tribulation decades ago!" Yun Rong said lightly.

Lu Gong was shocked!

This girl who looks harmless is actually a thunder tribulation period.

As if I felt Lu Gong's surprise, Yun Rong smiled and said, "I am the next leader of the fox clan chosen by the ancestor. What's so strange about it? Don't look at me young, in fact, according to your human algorithm, I am almost a thousand years old."

"I really can't tell!" Lu Gong felt his scalp numb.

Less than a year after I was reborn, why are there already these top geniuses around me?

"For the demon race that has transformed, its appearance is meaningless." She turned around and looked at the nine tails dancing with the wind not far away, and she felt a little disappointed. "The ancestor said that my eighth level of heavenly tribulation is in this world. But it has been five hundred years, and I am still searching. When I find it, I will be able to go back to Qingqiu."

"Did Miss Yunrong come to this Huachao to find her eighth level of heavenly tribulation?" Taoist Zhengqing said in surprise.

Yunrong nodded. "I have made an oath that I will never return to Qingqiu if I don't pass the eighth level of disaster!"

"I wish Miss Yunrong success as soon as possible!" Taoist Zhengqing bowed.

Yun Rong learned to be a little blessed by humans and said politely: "Borrowing the auspicious words of Taoist priests."

One demon and one path should have been to perish, but it was indescribable harmony at this time.

Lu Gong was beside him, listening to these secrets, he had a little more understanding of the world.

It turns out that under the laws of heaven, no matter which clan it is, it has its own difficulties and is also a way to seek breakthroughs.
Chapter completed!