Boom!

The giant ship crashed through the thick clouds and cut through the mist in the distance, completely revealing its ferocious and massive figure.

It's like a mountain hanging in the sky, with stars coming from afar.

When I came back to my senses, it was already in front of me.

The open-chested earth embraces the huge battleship that is about to land.

Buzz!

"It reaches the Styx River to the southwest and the Blood Sea to the northeast. Although this place is the place of the Four Wars, as long as you have the strength to hold it, you can use this place to control the entire Demonic Land. This is the perfect location to open a mansion."

Standing on the deck and looking into the sky, Yu Shen looked excitedly at the mountain.

Wu Rong asked: "Where is this?"

Yu Shen on the side did not need to unfold the jade slip map at all, and said: "Luodu Mountain."

"There is a monk here, named Lord Luodu. It is said that he climbed ashore from the Styx River in the early years. He is one of the alien species of the Styx. His current cultivation level is estimated to be that of a god at most."

While speaking, Yu Shen looked at the tall Wu Rong.

From time to time, his eyes caught a glimpse of the faint evil spirit standing behind Wu Rong like a shadow.

The giant ship docked at the top of the mountains.

Under the control of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals, a deck like the earth stretched out.

"Welcome to the Lord of Demons and the Underworld, the Marquis of Guanming!"

The big monster wearing a robe bowed and saluted, and beside him were dozens of scattered monks who looked like disciples. They all looked like monsters, each different.

Wu Rong, who was on the high deck of the cloud chariot, smiled lightly, seeming a little surprised by the monk in front of him who knew the current affairs.

Followed from left to right.

The devil has a way ahead.

A few moments.

Wu Rong, who was wearing Taoist robes, had already walked in front of Master Luo Du. When he extended his palm, he bent down and came closer to facilitate his cooperation.

Wu Rong immediately laughed, laughing at the other person's awareness of current affairs. He dropped his palm, patted it, and said lightly: "From now on, you, Luo Dushan, will change your surname."

Master Luo Du was full of smiles, bent down and said: "What are you talking about, Lord Marquis? I am just begging for food in Lord Marquis' Luodu Mountain."

"good."

"Whether you want to go or stay, I'll give you a choice."

"I am willing to stay." Master Luodu said carefully as he raised his hand.

"Very good, Mr. Yu will make arrangements for you." Wu Rong's eyes flew over and looked at the Luodu Mountain disciples who were standing not far away and bowing in salute. He didn't say much.

Yu Shen will make arrangements for these matters.

Now Mo Ming is in ruins, and Luodu Mountain is nothing more than a fifth-level spiritual vein.

Wu Rong looked back and asked, "Are there other living beings in Luodu Mountain?"

"Yes, most of them have not yet developed any spiritual wisdom." Master Luodu hurriedly replied.

Wu Rong immediately called everyone to board the giant ship.

Master Luodu asked his disciples, relatives and other living beings to pack a bunch of baggage.

Everyone stepped onto the giant ship with doubts.

Now that he had some time, he solemnly raised his hands and said, "Senior, what do you want us to do? Doesn't it mean that the Marquis doesn't want to settle down in Luodu Mountain?"

Yu Shen glanced at the other party and said calmly: "Luodu Mountain is a good place, but unfortunately the underground spiritual veins are too weak to support cultivation."

"Could it be that I need to use the magical power of pulse fixation?"

"You are quite knowledgeable."

"I'm going to recite the ominous message."

"Nian Ji? Nether Clan monk?"

Nian Jiqi opened his mouth and only sighed. Thinking about it, it was probably something he didn't want to remember.

He changed the topic and lowered his voice: "But I heard that the Marquis does not have the cultivation level of a Dao Lord. Can he be able to maintain the seventh-level spiritual pulse? Could it be that the Dao Lord from the royal city is here in person?"

Yu Shen was quite surprised at this moment: "You know a lot."

Nian Ji Qi 1510 explained: "The day before yesterday, monks from the Shark tribe in the Blood Sea came to my place. They did not use formations to cover up what I heard when they spoke."

"Just keep an eye on it."

Yu Shen nodded slightly and narrowed his eyes.

Before they even take action, the surrounding neighbors have already started weaving messages.

Indeed, none of these wealthy people are fuel-efficient.

Spreading Wu Rong's cultivation may not be without other ideas.

While the two were talking, Nian Jiqi saw the tall evil spirit shadow that had been floating behind Wu Rong, like a floating cloak that finally had a support.

A pale ghost hand poked out from it.

He stretched out his oval nails as rough as devils and picked up a jade box held by Wu Rong's palm.

As if twisting, the pale ghost hands turned gently, and the jade box opened with a click.

roar!

A deafening dragon roar came.

Many monks on the giant ship all heard this roar, and those who were closer to Wu Rong could see it clearly.

The jade box is clearly the Mustard Seed Sumeru space, and a "mountain" is sealed inside. It is the anger and roar coming from the mountain, like a wild beast or a divine dragon.

Until the ghost's hand reached out and grabbed the mountain.

The vibration stopped immediately.

The motionless Demon God finally made a move. His entire body stood in the air, as if walking on flat ground. Thousands of majestic evil spirits gathered and sank like ministers, and the sky became clear.

"That is?"

Nian Jiqi looked at the demon walking through the air.

He couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but he couldn't help but want to worship him.

At this moment, he completely understood what the black shadow was. It was the 'Great Way', and those who seek it should bow down and bow down.

"Master should have seen Taifu's actions, right?" Yu Shen, who was equally shocked, looked at Ruzang with a smile.

Ruzang sighed: "I've seen it once."

"It must be different from today."

"It's definitely different."

Ruzang seemed to recall the demeanor of that day in the forbidden land.

At that time, Tushanjun had not yet become enlightened.

One person fights many powerful Saint Lords from large clans.

Not to mention that during the Great Tribulation of Enlightenment, Dao showed his life and death and killed a Taoist who had expired. It is not wrong to say that it was a protracted battle.

"He is stronger now..." Ruzang came back to his senses and recited an ancient Buddhist line.

Tu Shanjun's spiritual consciousness is released.

At this moment, he seemed to be the God of Mo Ming.

His eyes were focused on Mount Luodu, and he opened his mouth and spit out eighteen rays of golden light that covered thirty thousand miles.

During the twisting process, eighteen rays of light were already hiding in the earth like earth dragons. With the foundation of this formation, Tu Shanjun smashed the jade box in his hand, and the boundless and terrifying spiritual energy surged into a sea tide.

"Go!"

The Lingmai mountains rush towards the earth.

Just like birds flying towards the sky, dragons swimming into the sea.

"rise!"

As soon as the spiritual veins penetrate the ground, tangible mountains rise from the ground.

Tushanjun seems to have played a guiding and limiting role. The mountains soared, piercing the clouds and pushing away the fog, reaching 2,600 miles into the sky before stopping.

Along with the growth of this 'big dragon', countless slave dragons ran around, completely demarcating the thirty thousand miles of land.

The originally tall and tall "Luodu Mountain" has become a small peak.

"Certainly!"

The foundation of the eighteen formations that Tu Shanjun had just cast slowly gathered together.
To be continued...