Chapter 445: Invincible Overlord! Black Snake and White Crane

Often trapped in the red dust with this body, today the calamity is full and the heavenly gate opens.

The great Mount Luo is trembling, cracks spreading and expanding along the mountain range and following the empty valley; thousands of birds fly in alarm, hundreds of beasts run, boulders roll down continuously, stirring up smoke and dust into the sky.

In the firmament, thick clouds roll, obscuring the great moon; thunder trembles, dancing wildly like dragons and snakes, stirring up purple lightning, illuminating heaven and earth.

"Heaven sends out killing intent, heaven and earth overturn!"

Everyone's face changes suddenly; facing such changes, they feel the wind and rain swaying, and they are nothing more than a lone boat in the vast ocean.

At this time of heaven and earth Yin-Yang imbalance, mountains and rivers are horrified, and the Heavenly Lord is furious, only then does this phenomenon occur.

At this very moment, everyone in their hearts vaguely understands that a great change has occurred in Mount Luo, and an unpredictable and extremely terrifying change is quietly happening.

"Little ghost, what did you do?"

Yuan Zhuliu's face changes slightly, looking at Zhang Fan; as a Three Tian Shi, a thick feeling of unease is unexpectedly breeding and spreading in his heart.

Boom—

Suddenly, the earth trembles fiercely.

In that pitch-black, deep underground karst cave, the trend of the 【Mount Luo】 dragon vein on the dome is slowly deforming, silver-white surging from the ground, descending from the top, merging up and down, turning into that great snake stone statue.

Dragon and snake coiling and crossing is the secret of heaven and man.

Boom—

Suddenly, the chains on that great snake stone statue shatter one by one, and the petrification on the surface begins to fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That great snake stone statue unexpectedly becomes lively, the rhythm of flesh and blood passing beneath the stone shell.

Just at this moment, it slowly opens its eyes; those deep and terrifying pupils, in the dim underground, are like the sun and moon clearly divided, revealing mysterious light shooting into the sky.

"Hundred-year calamity full, finally out."

Suddenly, that terrifying behemoth lets out a roar, its figure rising, unexpectedly breaking through the dim and deep underground karst cave.

A part of the mountain collapses, stirring up smoke and dust.

In Mount Luo, everyone's face changes suddenly, feeling an unusual aura.

At this moment, they feel as if the mountain under their feet has come alive.

Looking up, a behemoth rushes out from the ground, appearing between heaven and earth.

"That... what is that?"

Everyone's gazes tremble, looking into the distance, their faces covered in disbelief.

Under the gloomy sky, a giant snake coils in the mountains, its pitch-black scales emitting a metallic luster, nearly twenty meters long and wide, thunder falling, striking its body, yet unable to harm it in the slightest, instead polishing that terrifying body to be even brighter.

It is truly hard to imagine that heaven and earth nature could unexpectedly nurture such a terrifying giant snake.

That body seems to have seized the essence of Mount Luo and stolen the creation of heaven and earth Yin-Yang.

It occupies this mountain, just like the essence and soul of this mountain.

"Hahaha, this heaven, this earth, this mountain, this river, this wind, this red dust..."

"It is truly joyful."

That terrifying black giant snake bathes in the thunder, feeling heaven and earth, feeling the mountains and rivers, feeling the rhythm of the wind, only feeling that everything before it is so lively and beautiful.

That chaotic laughter makes the earth roar, and the terrifying majesty covers the entire Mount Luo.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts seem to stagnate, shocked by this scene into holding their breath, unable to speak.

"Is that giant snake the master of this mountain!?"

At this time, the same thought rises in everyone's heart, naturally, without any need for any words.

"Mount Luo Demon Chief!?"

Yuan Zhuliu's attention completely leaves Zhang Fan, falling on the black giant snake; his face is solemn, and as a Three Tian Shi, a monstrous wave is stirred in his heart.

Mount Luo, the former master of this first blessed land, should have died long ago, died at the hands of that world's number one expert.

But who could have thought that after a hundred years, this former overlord would unexpectedly return!?

"Finally caught up."

Just at this moment, Zhang Wuming breathes a sigh of relief, his tense nerves instantly relaxing.

"You knew?"

Zhang Fan senses something, looking at Zhang Wuming.

"Knew a little bit." Zhang Wuming grins: "You helped him break free; this is a heaven-sized favor."

"This is what you called the foundation for gaining a foothold!?"

A realization rises in Zhang Fan's heart; no wonder the day he came to Mount Luo, Zhang Wuming followed; in his words, he had long known that this Mount Luo Demon Chief was not dead, but suppressed underground.

"This is stable!" Zhang Wuming laughs.

Boom—

"Mount Sanqing!?"

Just at this moment, the black giant snake turns its huge body, and those pupils like the sun and moon look at Yuan Zhuliu.

"Unexpectedly, Mount Luo Demon Chief, you are not dead?" Yuan Zhuliu says in a deep voice.

As soon as these words are spoken, everyone except Zhang Fan and Zhang Wuming changes their expressions.

Mount Luo Demon Chief, this is a peerless overlord who became famous a hundred years ago, an expert of the same era as the Three Corpses Daoist and Chu Chaoran.

Among the demons and ghosts of the world's mountains and seas, in terms of age and qualifications, those who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him can likely only be counted as the white crane of Bai He Guan, the old turtle of Mount Zhenwu, and a very few other existences.

That he is still alive has a profound influence on the entire Xijiang, and even the pattern of the world.

"Three Tian Shi? Mount Sanqing is indeed having successors, another Three Tian Shi, I have not seen you." The black giant snake flicks its tongue and says suddenly.

"My name is Yuan Zhuliu."

Yuan Zhuliu's face tightens, saying in a deep voice.

When the Mount Luo Demon Chief was famous in the world, he had just entered Mount Sanqing, and was nothing more than a fart-sized child.

Before such an old monster, an ordinary Three Tian Shi really cannot talk about qualifications or put on airs.

"Yuan Zhuliu... I remember you..." The black giant snake says suddenly.

"Back then, you followed the old Daoist Qingfeng to Mount Luo, and as soon as you saw my true body, you were so scared that you shit and pissed yourself..."

Daoist Qingfeng was the previous Temple Master of Mount Sanqing, and also Yuan Zhuliu's teacher; he died on Long Hu Shan eighty years ago, died in the Daoist gate's great calamity.

The heavy voice is like rolling thunder, echoing in the mountains; Yuan Zhuliu's face becomes even uglier.

Zhang Fan, Zhang Wuming, Zhuang Yumian, and others subconsciously look at Yuan Zhuliu.

"A snot-nosed thing can also become a Three Tian Shi; the Dao is indeed impartial." The black giant snake flicks its tongue, yet a look of mockery rises in its deep pupils.

"Demon Chief!"

Yuan Zhuliu's face sinks, interrupting the black giant snake's teasing.

At this time, he no longer has the high-and-mighty feeling and momentum; before this former overlord, he can only put away the airs of a Three Tian Shi and hold his temper.

"Get out, I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to see blood."

The black giant snake glances sideways, then looks up to the sky and shouts: "Everyone get out of Mount Luo for me..."

"This mountain has a master, whoever stays dies!"

A shout shakes the mountains and wilderness.

One must know, now is the Alchemy Origin Dharma Assembly, and experts from all mountains and sects are in the mountains; at this moment, looking at the giant snake coiling in the mountains, listening to the roar like rolling thunder, everyone changes color in horror.

"Good!"

Yuan Zhuliu's expression changes again and again, finally choosing to compromise.

He does not want to have a direct conflict with this former overlord; how to deal with it, he still needs to return to Mount Sanqing to discuss.

As the words fall, Yuan Zhuliu's figure turns slightly, yet his sharp gaze falls on Zhang Fan.

Just this small action instantly arouses the dissatisfaction of the black giant snake.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" ===== CHAPTER 446 =====