The wind stole forward with fierce steps, neither rush nor slow, and seemed to be in a state of excitement.

But no one dared to stop the place where he passed, and even the many monks who were thousands of miles away were deeply oppressed and could hardly breathe.

Huh ~

The shadows drooped in front of the mountain. Zhu Dahai stood up from the foot of the mountain. Looking at the young man who was only eight feet tall and extremely powerful, he said in a voice:

"You want to worship the mountain?"

His voice was huge, like a thunderous explosion.

Feng Xinglie slowly raised his head when he heard this. His calm eyes only felt the pure blood in the body of the burly giant in front of him. Then he moved slightly:

"You want to stop me?"

Zhu Dahai shook his head: "Master, please come into the mountain."

Although he was dissatisfied with the little man in front of him, since the master had given the order, he could only do so.

The wind sways lowered his eyes:

"Lead the way forward."

Zhu Dahai glanced at Feng Xinglie, shook his head, and turned to the mountain.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Feng Xingli stepped into Dashi Mountain, but Zhu Dahai seemed to remember something and looked back and said:

"The master said that those who arrive today can enter the mountain, and no one can stop him!"

"Um?"

“Huh?”

"Yuanyang King is..."

Hearing this, the onlookers were shocked. It would be no wonder that the Yuanyang King foresaw someone to come to worship the mountain.

But let everyone in, it seems...

The crowd had different thoughts, and someone had already stepped out of the air and landed in front of the mountain, but it was Qu Yun.

He looked up at Dashi Mountain, which was invisible, and without any hesitation, he had already stepped into it.

When one person moves, everyone moves.

A series of divine lights broke through the sky, and after Qu Yun, they all headed into the mountains.

"The third son of the Bashihuang Court, Zhao Zhen, Dingyuan City..."

Someone recognized the person and exclaimed.

The outside world is noisy, but no one knows it when entering the mountain. Looking outside the mountain, the fog is hazy, and I only think it is a big formation. Once I enter the mountain, all the sounds disappear.

In a trance, it was like entering another completely different world!

Everyone was a successor. At this moment, they could only see that there was a vast white space in front of them, and they could not capture anything.

"Taihuang God?"

Feng Xingli's eyes moved slightly.

As soon as the thought arose, I heard a bell flowing down from the sky, vast and melodious.

The bell sounded down, and in a flash, the hazy and invisible 'fog' among the mountains had dissipated.

Instead, it is a majestic tower made of a mysterious yellow, thirty-six floors high, like a towering tower standing in front of the sky!

The large characters composed of three Taoist patterns on it flash in the clouds:
Chapter completed!