Chapter 967 (2/2)

The scenery in front of Chu Yan changed all at once.

At his feet, there appeared a wide road that could allow twelve carriages to walk side by side.

The road extends forward, less than ten miles away, a hundred Zhang high mountain gate stands here.

The gate of qingqiumen is close at hand!

But if we don't break the mountain protection array, even if we go forward for ten or twenty years, we will never find the gate of qingqiumen.

”Mountain Gate... Mountain Gate appears...” Zeng Bi's body softened and fell to the ground again.

Her face was full of despair.

Only the disciples of qingqiumen knew how to protect mountains.

The disciples of qingqiumen can only follow the rules of the sect and use special methods to cross the mountain protection array and shuttle inside and outside the mountain gate.

But now, Chu Yan exposed the Mountain Gate in the most direct and unreasonable way.

The mountain protection array of the qingqiumen sect, which had been established for thousands of years, was completely smashed by him today!

Almost at the moment when the gate of qingqiumen mountain was exposed, there was a deafening sound of the impact of bronze bells on the nine peaks of qingqiumen mountain.

The voice is grand, solemn and quick. Even hundreds of miles away, you can hear it clearly.

The peak where qingqiumen is located looks like a huge Nine Tailed Fox.

And the nine tails are nine tail like peaks.

There are nine monks in qingqiumen.

These nine people occupy one peak respectively.

Zeng Bi is the leader of the eighth peak.

Hearing the bell, Zeng Bi's eyes were full of fear: ”this is the assembly bell that will ring when zongmen is facing the disaster of extinction.

As soon as the bell rings, it means that the ninth summit will gather all its strength to resist foreign enemies... ”

Zeng Bi had expected the bell to ring.

The great array, which has been guarding the mountain gate for thousands of years, is now broken without warning.

It's not a mountain gate. What else can it be?

The bell rang more and more, more and more quickly.

Even the ground was shaken and trembled, as if a torrent of steel was pounding.

Zeng Bi's legs had already softened and she fell to the ground shaking.

Wang Lu was full of feces and urine, and his head was full of green. He looked like a vegetable worm who had been kicked out of his intestines.

Chu Yan is standing in the same place, cold eyes looking at the direction of the mountain, eyes full of contempt.

A moment later, eight of the nine peaks blazed a light spot.

These light spots are flying towards the mountain gate.

”It's in charge! There are other seven peaks Zeng Bi shakes even more.

There are nine peaks, far and near from the gate.

Among them, the nearest one, a moment later, the light had approached, and in a twinkling, it fell in front of Chu Yan.

On the ground was a tall, thin old man with a white beard.

But the old man's whole body was full of a strong sense of war.

A long whip in his hand, now in place a roll, suddenly issued a sea of blood surging sound, a dark red light, constantly surging, as if the sea of blood waves, rolling.

At a glance, you can see countless blood shadows in them.

After the old man landed, he immediately saw Zeng Bi on the ground. Suddenly, he turned to glare at Chu Yan.

”Where come the evil, go to die!”

With that, he swung his whip.

All of a sudden, a dazzling scarlet, swept towards the words of Chu.

It's like a sea of blood in an instant. It's boiling hot, fishy hot, and a breath of boiling blood.

At the same time, the other seven light friars, male and female, at this time has also entered the eye of Chu Yan.

One of them was supposed to be in charge of qingqiumen. Seeing the old man with white beard at the moment, he roared in the air: ”elder martial brother Duan, we've come to help you!”