Vol 3 Chapter 39: Recalculate (1/2)
On this day, in the periphery of the Qingyang Monster Beast Mountain Range, a violent shock resounded.
The majestic sun-like breath rose into the sky, even if it was dozens of miles away, the violent eruption could still be felt.
The creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were shivering.
Many monsters even fled towards the periphery in a panic.
The human monks who sensed this change all looked in that direction, but no one dared to approach it. Instead, the idea of fleeing as soon as possible was born in their hearts.
It is normal for the legendary Dongzhen level battle to break the ground within a hundred miles into ruins.
Once caught in it, there is really nowhere to go.
Fortunately,
The shock and vibration from that direction did not last long, and after a few violent shocks, it subsided.
While letting those frightened people relax, they are also guessing.
But all this,
Whether it was Zhang Qingyuan or the dean of Beishan Bieyuan, who was in the confrontation, there was nothing to care about.
At this time, a series of mountains surrounding the Qingyang Monster Beast Mountain Range were crushed by an extremely terrifying force, and a huge fault appeared.
The rocks are cracking and the earth is collapsing!
Billowing smoke and dust rose with the airflow, covering almost half of the sky.
The two parties are facing each other.
One side was alone, with an extremely ugly look on his face.
The figure on the other side was wearing a mysterious robes, and around the peak of the True Essence state, the monks of the half-step hole in the True Realm stood behind one after another, with great momentum and vigilant look at the opposite figure.
”Qianyun Mountain, and your Beishan Courtyard, this Qiu Zhang took note today!”
At this moment,
Zhang Qingyuan's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water, and he looked at the people on the opposite side, almost killing people.
With a ruthless word, Zhang Qingyuan was about to turn around and leave.
”and many more!”
At this moment, the dean of Beishan Bieyuan stopped Zhang Qingyuan, who was about to leave.
His complexion was indifferent:
”It's okay to leave, but before that, leave all the maps you recorded with this seat, and this seat does not hope that the outside world will get any news during the next period of time!”
”Are you humiliating me?!”
Zhang Qingyuan showed a very angry look on his face when he heard the words, and his anger rose to the sky, burning the void, and the cold killing intent made the void silent.
If there is a big disagreement, just start the fight, meaning life and death!
The atmosphere is solemn.
”This seat doesn't mean that, but everything must be prevented before it happens, isn't it?”
Seeing that cold gaze was nothing, the figure in Xuan Yi Dao Robe still looked indifferent.