My brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing waited for a few days, and after Tan Ling also fell into cultivation, he began to act.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lu Shaoqing left quietly.

Exercising the great red escape technique, he left quietly without making a sound.

Lu Shaoqing has been familiar with the surrounding terrain these days.

Go up with ease.

A black shadow flashed across like lightning, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, and Lu Shaoqing's figure shuttled across the ground.

There were no obstacles along the way, and after a few hours, I came to the halfway up the mountain.

In front is the upper half of the holy mountain, which is shrouded by formations.

The formation is shining, and the clouds and mists are lingering. Under the illumination of the red moon, the clouds and mists turn red, adding a sense of strangeness.

Lu Shaoqing's consciousness spread out slightly, and he began to observe quietly.

Since the above is covered with a formation, it must not be simple.

There might be traps behind the formation.

After checking it, he found that the formation here is just an ordinary formation, and he can easily enter it without destroying it by his means.

Is it too simple?

Lu Shaoqing felt that it was still unreliable, just in case.

Lu Shaoqing's mind moved, and the yin and yang pattern appeared again in his eyes.

The light of the world became two kinds of light again in his eyes.

black and white.

And only the black and white lights showed that the formation in front of him was within the range he could solve.

There is no existence beyond the range of his strength.

After thinking about it, Lu Shaoqing began to enter slowly.

The process went smoothly as expected, Lu Shaoqing came in as if returning to his own home, he opened the door and entered.

He stepped on the land of the holy mountain and stomped a few times.

Feeling the firm ground on the ground, Lu Shaoqing murmured in his heart, isn't there a serial array?Is there no other powerful trick?

Looking back at the formation behind him, this is just a fourth-rank formation, which acts as an isolation barrier.

It seemed bluffing, but it was like paper in front of him.

Lu Shaoqing despised the person who arranged the formation.

It's better not to engage in such a formation.

Is it used to bluff people?

despise.

But Lu Shaoqing thought about it again, the demons here in the holy land respect the holy mountain.

Not to mention arbitrarily arranging formations, even if there is no formation, even if it is to draw a line and declare that crossing the line is not allowed, the demons will not dare to make mistakes.

If so, that's just right, it's cheap for me.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said proudly, "It's a dark and windy night, and it's time to sneak around."

Lu Shaoqing looked up and looked around. This is a forest with dense trees and overgrown weeds.

Because of the blocking of the formation outside, the moonlight can't be projected here, and the surrounding area is red and black, and you can't see your fingers.

In the rich black, there seems to be something terrifying lurking.

There were gusts of cold wind blowing in the jungle, whistling, in the darkness, like the wind from hell.

Bitter cold, as if it could freeze the soul.

Even the most daring people will be frightened into cowards when they come here.

However, Lu Shaoqing's perception told him that there was no danger in the darkness, and he was permeated with consciousness, slowly feeling everything in the darkness around him.

One foot, three feet, ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet

The size of this dark area is beyond Lu Shaoqing's imagination.

According to the range of his divine sense, the area shrouded in darkness has already exceeded ten thousand miles, and it is far from the end.

Lu Shaoqing wondered if this is really a place above the holy mountain?

Could it be that the place above is all shrouded in darkness?

Just when Lu Shaoqing was puzzled, his expression changed, and his spiritual sense felt something special.

In other words, he felt the presence of people.

Without further ado, Lu Shaoqing withdrew his spiritual sense immediately, for fear of alarming the people here.

He opened his eyes, identified the direction, and went straight to the location he found.

Like a leopard running through the darkness, he left the trees behind and quietly came to the edge of the cliff.

It is still dark here, but the light that shines from under the cliff breaks the darkness here.

Lu Shaoqing came to the side cautiously and poked his head out.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoqing was stunned, for there was actually a military camp below.

There were many banners and flags in the barracks, and the tents stretched for hundreds of miles. Each tent was hundreds of meters apart, and there was light inside. From Lu Shaoqing's position, it looked like countless luminous covers.

Inside the tent was a black-armored monk cultivating, his body exuded a faint light, like breathing, one bright and one dark.

On the school grounds, pairs of black-armored monks lined up to confront each other.

Like mortal soldiers, they form their own formations and attack back and forth.

Like a real fight, they held long-handled short knives and collided with their bodies to fight without mercy.

With every collision, blood splattered, and even broken legs were thrown up.

These monks are extremely tall, dressed in black armor, like wild beasts, fighting in the most primitive way.

They are ruthless to their opponents and even more ruthless to themselves.

Every time he collided, even if his body was covered with blood and scars, he would never say a word.

A brutal and tyrannical atmosphere swept over.

Even Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but change his face when he encountered these auras.

These breaths can directly affect people's state of mind.

People with unstable moods are frightened into fools the first time they encounter these breaths.

Based on Lu Shaoqing's understanding of the cultivators from the Thirty States, ordinary cultivators would be slaughtered when they met these army-style demon cultivators.

Hundreds of these people gathered in a team can kill a parallel importer Yuanying.

Lu Shaoqing looked at it for a while, then quietly retracted his head.

Can't afford it, can't afford it, slip away, slip away.

Lu Shaoqing didn't dare to stay here any longer.

No matter how confident he was in his own strength, he would not dare to provoke the people below.

Once he finds out and is besieged by these people below, he has to kneel here too.

As for going down to inquire about information, Lu Shaoqing never thought about it.

Even if the demons successfully invaded the thirteen states now, he would not bother.

He is just a little monk, and his daily ideal is to eat and wait to die.

It is not his turn to worry about the life and death of Thirteen States.

Still the same sentence, when the sky is falling, naturally there is a tall man to hold it up.

Lu Shaoqing left quietly, and even made a big circle, staying far away from here, and then continued to go up.

Along the way, Lu Shaoqing encountered several such camps, and saw no less than 10 demon monks.

Such a huge force frightened Lu Shaoqing to be more careful in his actions.

But as he went up, the surrounding light gradually became brighter, and finally, when he stepped out of the woods, the sun shone on him