Chapter 240

"Everyone in the world should know the Dragon Gate Formation, and the heavenly circle traps ghosts and gods!"

A thin old man slowly said these two sentences, and his figure also came out step by step from the depths of the valley. He was skinny all over, and his exposed hands were almost skinny.

He is also a bit bent, not like those old people who practice. A long snake with thick arms is tied around his waist. The long snake is red and black, and its head is triangular. Fire and cold air.

Those panic-stricken disciples pushed away from both sides one after another, and shouted respectfully in unison: "Greetings, sect master!"

After the disciples shouted, they stopped talking. It was completely different from the time when they met the Great Elder. They had a deep respect for this half-dragon sect master, as well as a fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Often, after being stared at by the poisonous snake on the Half-Dragon Sect Master, his body would become chills.

"You are Mo Zhenren? It's rare for a young boy to achieve today's achievements! What a pity!" The half-dragon sect master stood a hundred meters away and did not come over at all.

Mo Nan also looked at him from a distance, and the breath of the two collided together.

"Are you in the alchemy realm?"

Mo Nan immediately felt the unusualness of the Banlong Sect Master. He had met many people at the peak of the Qi Gang before, but this was the first time he had met someone with a higher alchemy realm.

Judging from China's ancient martial arts rankings, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Qi Gang, and Pill Realm, this Pill Realm is already the fifth largest realm.

I heard before that this half-long sect master was in the alchemy realm when he overwhelmed the three provinces in the south of the Yangtze River. According to this aura, he does have such arrogance capital.

"You want to know? Ask King Yama when you go down to the underworld, he should tell you!"

The master of Banlongmen didn't show any politeness, he showed a ferocious smile, and raised the head of the snake on his shoulder proudly: "I said in the past that any warrior from the three provinces in the south of the Yangtze River dared to step into my Banlongmen, I would kill them with my own hands. !"

Mo Nan said indifferently: "You think you can kill me?"

Although this Half-Dragon Sect Master is very strong, he is not too strong compared to the Great Elder. Mo Nan can kill the Great Elder with one punch, but it just takes more time to deal with the Half-Dragon Sect Master!

"I can't, but my Zhoutian Dragon Sect Grand Formation can do it!" The Banlong Sect Master also knew that it was impossible for him to fight against Mo Nan. He had seen everything in his eyes just now, and it was impossible to take risks again. The town sent a large array of half-longmen.

Rumble——

The whole valley is trembling!

Lao Zhu had already run with Qiu Yihan, but after running for a while, he couldn't even get out of the mountain gate, as if he had entered a maze.

But the mountain gate is clearly in front!

"Boss, this place is so evil! Can't get out!" Lao Zhu came back out of breath, bit two grenades casually and threw them out. They exploded with a bang, but still did not change anything.

"Their Zhou Tian Longmen formed, and we can only leave if we break the formation!"

Mo Nan said in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the mountain in front of him, because he found that the whole mountain in front of him was slowly pressing down.

"Ah? What should I do? Help!"

Li Shufen was so frightened that she immediately softened, she now regretted rushing into the mountain gate, looking at the half-dragon gate master in front of her, she immediately knelt down: "I am the mayor's wife, please don't kill me, please! Don't kill me!" Kill me, I can give you as much money as you want! He killed your disciples and grandchildren, and it has nothing to do with me!"

The old pig was furious, and immediately cursed.

Qiu Yihan was weak and wanted to say something but couldn't say it. She just looked at Mo Nan weakly, even if she died, at least she didn't have to die alone.

The few bodyguards were in a hurry, and immediately rushed to the crowd of disciples in the distance. They, outsiders, were trapped, but the disciples of the Half-Dragon Sect would definitely not be trapped. If they pulled them together, they would definitely be able to get out.

But when these bodyguards rushed close, they realized that there were only a thousand or two hundred disciples left here.

And the one or two hundred disciples were also terrified, kneeling and begging for mercy: "Sect master, let me out!"

"Master, we haven't gone out yet. Let us go out!"

"Help! Ah, I don't want to die in the Longmen formation! Help me!"

When everyone heard this, their faces paled for a while.

Does this Half-Dragon Sect Master want to trap and kill even his own people?

The old pig's face changed drastically, and he was startled: "The Longmen Formation can trap tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, how do we get out? Boss? Can you fly into the sky? Take me one, me, I lost weight recently!"

It is true that Longmen Formation has been recorded in history, but most people in later generations don't believe it! It also contains the Qimen Dunjia of the Chinese ancestors. Unexpectedly, today the head of the Banlongmen uses the left and right mountains as dragon gates, and the front mountain as the dragon head, and directly wants to use the mountains to crush and kill them.

No matter how strong Mo Nan is, he can't stand up to this mountain!

Mo Nan suddenly looked at the mountainside in front of him, and saw that the Banlongmen master was standing firmly on the mountainside at some point, and laughed: "Let you see the poison of my Dragonmen!"

bang bang bang—

At the foot of the mountain, something huge suddenly broke open, spraying out streaks of colorful black air from the foot of the mountain. The vegetation at the foot of the mountain was suffocated by the black air, and immediately withered into dry branches.

There is also a looming shadow of a poisonous snake in the thick poisonous smoke, even if you look at it from a distance, it will make your legs numb.

"Is this the poison of the Dragon Gate? My God! Let me out!" The disciple of the Dragon Gate at the foot of the mountain screamed, and immediately fell to the ground. After the first wave of black smoke, the disciple's body melted instantly. made black. If the latter is crushed by him, I really don't know how much he will have left?

"Ah~ help! Help me!" Half-longmen disciples ran towards Mo Nan one after another, and they didn't dare to stay at the foot of the mountain anymore.

Those who ran slowly fell directly on the road, and had no chance to get up again. Because at this moment, the attraction of the earth is extremely heavy, like an ordinary person carrying a weight of two or three hundred catties on his back.

Seeing the disciples disappearing in the black air, everyone knew that today was their doomsday.

The towering mountain was getting closer and closer, and the whole giant mountain was emitting bursts of light.

How could such a huge mountain move?

But it was too much to think about now.

With a flick of Mo Nan's body, his body shook the poisonous gas around him, and with a clenched fist, he blasted on the mountain.

Nine Heavens Fist!

boom! !

The huge force fell on the mountain, and it was directly melted by the mountain like a mud cow entering the sea.

With the power of his Nine Heavens Fist, he might be able to kill the Great Elder with one punch!

But when it hit the mountain, it didn't work.

Boom! Boom boom boom! !

Mo Nan punched five times in a row, and each punch used up the strength of the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, which was not enough to shake the mountain. The most is just a layer of landslides falling off!

"Hahaha, are you the only one who still wants to break through my Longmen formation? Even Xiao Qianjue is here, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous!" The Half-Dragon Sect Master stood on the mountainside, laughing wildly.

The old pig and the others were so frightened that they all curled up together, the poisonous gas was about to pour in! All of them were trembling with fright before dying!

"Huh! Jiangnan Mo Zhenren, you will be buried here today!" The Banlong Sect Master shouted sharply.

Mo Nan opened his fist lightly, looked away, and said loudly: "Do you really think I can't break your Zhou Tianlongmen formation? Let me see, what is real power!"

Mo Nan stood on the ground, double-clicked and pulled violently, a vortex appeared in the left and right palms, and a stern voice came out immediately, it was the Hungry Ghost Dao he refined.

He knelt on half a knee, and slammed his left and right palms down on the ground.

Boom! !

Hungry ghosts have supernatural powers!

"Hungry ghost path - the battlefield of ten thousand ghosts!!"

Roar--

Circles of hungry ghost dao god patterns instantly swayed across the ground. At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, one by one evil spirits struggled to get up from the ground. They are all wearing broken battle armor, like ceramics, like terracotta warriors, and at first glance, they look like soldiers who died tragically on the ancient battlefield.

Rumble!

They are ferocious and emotionless, as if they were released after being sealed for thousands of years.

Some were still holding battle flags and holding broken soldiers with broken knives.

"kill--"

Aww! !

Thousands of war ghosts are like ancient battlefields, the sky and the ground, the sky and the earth change color, and they rush away in anger! ! !
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