Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Before the words were over, the two had already rushed out, but the speed of the old snow mountain was faster than them!

Bang bang bang!

Kuang Lao Xueshan swept down the air while slashing with a knife, and all the strange beasts that were blocked on the road were directly slashed by him.

In an instant, Xueshan Kuanglao came to Jun Ao's head and stretched out his hand to grab his shoulder.

But at this time, because of the collision of the alien beast, most of Jun Ao's body was about to fall into the black pool.

At the critical juncture, Jun Ao held the Qingping sword in his hand and slapped Blackpool under him.

boom!

With one shot, Jun Ao's figure suddenly became taller, and the old man in Snow Mountain grabbed his shoulder and lifted it up.

The two slid in the air and came to the top of the mountain in an instant. Monkey and Ziyuan stepped forward one after another:

"Junior Brother, how's it going? Are you okay?"

Jun Ao shook his head:

"fine."

With that said, he looked at the old man in the snow mountain and apologized:

"Thank you Kuang Lao for your life-saving grace."

Xueshan Kuanglao didn't give a good face:

"This is the first and last time. If you dare to find death by yourself, the old man will not care about you anymore."

Jun Ao nodded and turned to look at the Bai Qiong behind.

He just thought he could succeed in the sneak attack, but he still underestimated Bai Qiong and his current perception.

Ziyuan walked around Jun Ao, with a worried expression on his face:

"Junior Brother, didn't you touch Kurosawa just now?"

"This thing is no better than Qingkong Hongxia and Baimang, it will make people change."

"Do you feel any discomfort now?"

Jun Ao raised the Qingping sword in his hand:

"Thanks to him, otherwise I would fall into the blackpool."

Xueshan Kuanglao said impatiently:

"Don't worry, there is an old man here, if he is stained with Kurosawa, he will definitely not be able to hide it from the old man's eyes."

Shion breathed a sigh of relief.

Kuang Lao Xueshan looked at the receding Kurosawa, and said solemnly:

"The Blackpool suddenly rolled over just now, driving the alien beast crazy. Your master must have made some movement in the depths of the Heavenly Jedi. There may be some changes next, and I can't stay here anymore,"

"Go, go back to Zhetiancheng."

With that said, the snow-capped mountain madly stepped forward and appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The three monkeys glanced at each other and swept down the mountain together, heading out of the heaven and the Jedi.

Bai Qiong clutched his chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He had just resisted the impact of the alien beast. Although only a few short breaths, he still suffered serious injuries.

He looked at the three of Jun Ao who were following Kuang Lao Xueshan, although they didn't dare, but they didn't have the slightest way to do it.

The monkeys just walked to the vicinity of the Divine Beast Mountain Range, and the world suddenly changed color!

The green smoke, the red clouds and the burning eyes and the white light broke through half of the dusky sky.

In this scene, not only the many monkeys, but also the face of the old man in the snow mountain suddenly changed:

"All the visions came out, what happened!"

Seeing the green smoke, the red clouds and the scorching eyes roll down, drowning the entire sky,

The monkeys on the mountain range have been cut off.

There is a turbulent flow all around, turbulent sounds, as if countless murderers are screaming in their ears and trampling on the ground.

Bai Qiong's eyes were hollow, standing on the mountain range blankly,

He knew it was dead now.

This kind of scene, let alone the gods, is the madly old snow mountain at the peak of the realm, and it is impossible to survive.

The faces of the monkeys were extremely solemn, and they stood beside the old man in the snow mountain, clenching the swords in their hands.

Xueshan Kuanglao's face was extremely ugly. He looked around for a week, watching the sudden vision of Tian Jue, and said in a deep voice:

"Little children, the only one who can save us now is your master. You'd better bless him to come soon, or we will be buried together in this vision."

The monkey said solemnly:

"Crazy old man, what are you going to do?"

The crazy old man smiled freely:

"The sky is falling and there is a high bear. Since the old man has promised your master to protect you, he will definitely do it."

"If you want to die, the old man will die first."

With that said, the figure of the mad old Snow Mountain gradually rose into the sky.

He looked down at the three monkeys with complicated eyes and smiled:

"Don't be moved too much, the old man is not a compassionate heart, and it is impossible to die for you."

"The old man is just saving himself."

"Otherwise, if your master rushes here and finds that the old man did not protect his three precious apprentices,"

"Even if the old man is not dead, he is dead."

"Hahaha."

With laughter, the machete in the hands of the old Snow Mountain mad slashed sharply, and snow-white knives rolled out, accompanied by the powerful voice of the old Snow Mountain mad, resounding across the mountains.

"This is what the old man had learned from Daxue Mountain, the avalanche sword technique!"

"The knife is as quiet as frost and snow, and the knife moves like an avalanche!"

"The castration is unstoppable!"

"On this day, the absolute vision is said to be unstoppable under the Dao Realm. Today, the old man wants to see if he can stop it!"

While talking, the old man Xueshan had swung a thousand knives, and the white knives rolled out, like a big avalanche, unstoppable.

Directly collided with the surging Tian Jue vision around him,

It's a pity that I can't even stop a little bit, so I'm all crushed.

"Good job!"

The machete in the hands of the old Xueshan Kuang slashed again and again, like a madman, with a momentum, directly climbed to the top, surpassing the limit.

The three monkeys only felt that the temperature around them dropped suddenly, as if they were on a snowy mountain, with a vast white knife gang on top of their heads, connecting them together, covering the three of them.

Huh!

At some point, Bai Qiong also appeared not far away from the three of them, and came under the shelter of the mad old man in the snow mountain.

The monkey just wanted to blast it out with a stick, and he heard loud noises in his ears.

When I looked up, I saw the snow curtain condensed by the knives above my head, which was completely destroyed by the billowing Tian Jue vision.

Seeing that Tianjue’s vision was about to fall on a few people, the old Snow Mountain Kuanglao raised his hand and hammered his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, turned into a mist of blood, and sprayed on the scimitar in his hand.

The monkey only felt that the aura that had reached the peak in the Snow Mountain Crazy Old Man actually climbed again, directly breaking through the threshold of the realm.

The next moment, I saw him holding the scimitar in both hands and slamming two swords!

The Dao Gang this time is no longer snow-white, but blood-red!

Scarlet Knife Gang!

Bang bang!

These two swords that surpassed the peak of the realm finally blocked the turbulent Tian Jue vision around for a moment,

But it was only a moment.

Click!

The Scarlet Sword Gang was instantly shattered, and Tian Jue's vision continued to approach.

Bang bang bang!

Kuang Lao Xueshan clenched his fist, hammered his chest three times, and another mouthful of blood mist sprayed out.

The scimitar in his hand was stained with blood, and the aura in his body skyrocketed again!

Very close to the realm!

Xueshan Kuanglao's face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was grinning:

"Little children, be optimistic, this is the strongest cut of the old man's life."

"After the knife is handed out, if your master does not come again, we will really confess it here."

"Give me back!"

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