The hedgehog Fang Daochang was in a flash, Han Zhiyuan only had time to roar these two words, and was pulled into a huge vortex by an inexplicable force, and then it was spinning frantically, as if he was in the center of the tornado, the next In seconds, the body will be torn to pieces, and as a result, what feel is the pain of the soul being stripped from the body, life is not as good as death.

"What the hell!" Han Zhiyuan scolded loudly, going away from his gentle appearance, what the hell is this devil king, what a fool! This is unexpected, can people finish the sentence!

"How did I find him!!!" Before his brain was turned into a paste, Han Zhiyuan desperately shouted at the madly spinning void, "How to unlock the seal!!!" Also, how did I get back? !

As a result, "Humph! Loud noise!" An extremely impatient cold hum, as if incarnated by a transparent force pressing him from all directions, Han Zhiyuan suddenly felt like he was being squeezed by the door.

"I'm going!" Hey, your sister, you are so noisy!

Han Zhiyuan's eyes went black, and he lost consciousness in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he saw countless...backs?

Han Zhiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and when he took a closer look, he saw rows of various backs crowded in front of him. They wore ancient costumes, had long hair, pouted their hips, squeezed each other, stretched their necks and looked inward, like a group of ducks with their long necks pinched.

Han Zhiyuan is running his brain in chaos, ancient times? Which dynasty and generation? What are they doing?

Also, why do you look straight at other people's buttocks when you are so short? Han Zhiyuan was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to check his body, and then froze.

"Cough cough~ Dao... Dao has a friendly physique, can you get up first... Old Dao... Cough cough." An old voice that was about to breathe came from under Han Zhiyuan's ass.

Han Zhiyuan was startled, only to realize that he was sitting, no wonder he felt so short, but why was he sitting alone?

Han Zhiyuan jumped up and got up, pretended to "papapa" and patted the dust a few times, and then took a closer look, he was still an old man with hair like snow.

I saw that his blue-grey Taoist robe was made nondescript by several colorful patches, two big toes came out of broken shoes and was kissing the ground, the wrinkles on his face were like strips of ridges, and the low depressions were water channels. At this time, the old man was crawling on the ground with a dismal face, like a squashed big frog, no, toad/toad.

what's the situation? Han Zhiyuan's brain seems to have been turned into a paste, fellow Daoist? Taoist priest?

Han Zhiyuan straightened his body immediately, then raised his right hand to his chest, and bowed slightly to imitate the appearance of a Taoist priest, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, old benefactor, are you all right?" No matter where you go, it is always good to be polite. When he bowed his head, Han Zhiyuan realized that he was also wearing ancient clothes.

The old patchworker quickly got up, and his small thief eyes quickly glanced around, making sure that no one saw his embarrassment just now, and then he looked at Han Zhiyuan, and said while patting the soil:

"It's nothing, nothing, little friend just almost made me into a muddy flesh, Boundless Heavenly Venerate," Patch Laodao rolled his eyes and continued, "Old Dao I have been in the Nine Heavens Continent for hundreds of years. The fart/stock will die, and if it spreads out, I am afraid that the saint will also laugh his teeth, Boundless Heavenly Venerate!"

Han Zhiyuan was stunned for three seconds, and then his pupils shrank sharply. Nine Heavens Continent, Hundred Years, Saints, and memory fragments popped up from time to time in his chaotic mind... So, what the hell is this place?

"I'm sorry." Han Zhiyuan frowned, trying to swallow his surprise in his stomach, looking very polite.

Patch Laodao took a look at this young man, tall and tall, with clear features, the key is to be polite to him, and the current impression is not bad. was thinking about the sudden commotion around me. Patch Laodao hurriedly plunged into the crowd, his head seemed to be sharpened, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's about to start!" Someone shouted.

Han Zhiyuan had no choice but to follow him quietly.

"It's finally about to start, I spent the night here last night." One person said excitedly.

"That is the catastrophe of the Peacock King!"

"That's right, the demon emperor level powerhouse, that is the top existence in the Nine Heavens Continent. If you can see the shocking scene of the demon emperor crossing the calamity, it is worth waiting for a few days and a few nights."

"How many days and nights? I'm afraid it's rare to see it in hundreds of years."

......

Peacock King? Demon King? catastrophe? These words made Han Zhiyuan's brain buzz. Obviously, this body is not his, but it is under his control now, and the memory of the original owner is slowly entering his mind.

Looking along the line of sight of everyone, saw that a few kilometers ahead, a majestic mountain was suddenly suspended in the air, but such a behemoth was as if fixed in the void, standing still. Outside the hanging mountain, four tall figures stand with their backs in the void, just surrounding the hanging mountain. In the outer layer, from the ground to the sky in all directions, there are densely packed people, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

Such a shocking scene, Han Zhiyuan had to be shocked. Patch Laodao did not know where it came from, and said with a smug smile, "This is the first time my friend has seen such a scene."

Han Zhiyuan nodded, and the old patch continued, "Don't hide it from my little friend, this is the first time for me, tsk tsk, this Peacock King is incredible. Did you see the four people in the void?"

"Well, but it's not very clear."

Han Zhiyuan also saw that near the periphery of the four, there were six others standing with their hands behind their backs, looking directly at the hanging mountain, standing motionless in the void. Although they were far apart, they could clearly feel the coercion of the powerful emanating from their bodies, forcing the onlookers from afar to retreat again and again.

Farther away, Yu Jian or stood on the flying monster and watched, and farther away, the group beside Han Zhiyuan. In short, the weaker the more backward.

"That's the four big monsters in the demon world. It is said that they all have demon king-level strength. They protect the Peacock King." Patch Laodao said proudly, and then listened to him again, "I don't know if the Peacock King can succeed this time, tsk tsk, twice. Crossing the Heavenly Tribulation, this Peacock King can be said to be unprecedented, and this daring, the old man admires, admires!"

"You mean this is the second time for the Peacock King to transcend the Heavenly Tribulation?" One person said in shock, and everyone looked at Patch Laodao in shock.

Patch Laodao slowly licked his beard before saying, "You guys are asking the right person, think Laodao, I'll be in the Nine Heavens Continent..."

Han Zhiyuan: ...It is estimated that many people want to embarrass him. Why is there so much nonsense at the critical moment?

Lao Dao also seemed to feel the eyes of everyone, so he had to change his mouth halfway, "It is said that the Peacock King survived a catastrophe three hundred years ago, but he failed."

"What!" Everyone was shocked, "How is this possible?"

"How shocking is the Peacock King, that's the Demon King, this...is this calamity so terrifying?" Another person also trembled.

"The way of heaven is the most terrifying. You can still survive the calamity if you fail to cross the robbery. Based on this alone, the Peacock King is unprecedented." Patch Laodao suddenly sighed.

At this moment, only a loud "bang" sound was heard, and a shocking thunder exploded in the entire void. The sound of rolling thunder shook people's ears, and then they saw the sky that was still clear just now. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the eyes, and the blink of an eye was shrouded in darkness. The black clouds rolled like a magic fog. From time to time, several terrifying lightning flashes lit up the sky. The continuous roar was deafening, as if the whole earth was shaking.

Old Patch's small eyes stared at the black clouds and lightning rolling in the void, and his wrinkled face was full of tension, but there were clearly two rays of extreme excitement in those small eyes.

"coming."

Han Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously, looking at the black clouds rolling in the air, and the crackling lightning, one after another electric dragons shuttled through the black clouds, as if they were about to tear the hanging mountains into pieces. As a modern person, even with the backing of modern science, and the fact that there are so many scenes of video games, this battle is simply unimaginable.

"Come on!!!" I don't know who shouted, followed by a deafening thunder, and I saw a kettle-thick lightning strike in the high-altitude black cloud straight to the top of the hanging mountain.

"Damn it!" Han Zhiyuan blurted out unconsciously, the lightning would not turn into ashes, Han Zhiyuan's heart trembled along with it, and his ears were buzzing, as if he was deaf. But at this moment, I saw a sudden burst of light on the top of Xuanshan Mountain, followed by a loud "bang", colliding with lightning, and Xuanshan only trembled a few times.

"Yes, the Peacock King caught the first thunder." Someone shouted excitedly.

However, as soon as the voice fell, another thunderstorm fell straight down, and only a loud "bang" was heard, and then the hanging mountain shook violently, obviously much more violently than the first time.

"The second one was also caught?" Someone said in a trembling voice. But at this moment, I only heard a few crisp sounds, as if something shattered, "No, the Peacock King's magic weapon was smashed by the thunder!"

Han Zhiyuan hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, the light above the hanging mountain slowly dimmed. However, before everyone could catch their breath, the third thunder came one after another. This time, the light was twice as thick. The crowd shuddered with fear.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Han Zhiyuan only heard a shrill neigh, which seemed to be the chirping of a peacock, and the eardrums were shaken to the point of pain, but he saw that the hanging mountain suddenly swayed, and the whole behemoth whistled and smoked, as if it was about to explode. . Are you sure you're not dreaming?

"The Peacock King is indeed the most amazing, and he took the thunder with his bare hands without using a weapon, ruthless!" Patch Laodao said a little excitedly.

"The fourth way is coming!" One shouted.

I saw the black clouds roaring, and they all gathered on the top of the hanging mountain, and then, a huge lightning with a diameter of at least one meter slammed to the top of the mountain.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry because it’s even later when went back to hometown for Ching Ming Festival, and said Happy April Fool’s Day yesterday, but everyone automatically ignored the first sentence~t_t~

So after seeing everyone's comments →_→ Well, I committed my own sins. Because of my guilt, I promised to go back after Qingming, and I would take 10,000 yuan for a day. To Ri Wan, Wan has already agreed.

In the two days of Qingming, I will do my best, but I have to accompany my parents and visit graves in these two days.

Finally, please pay attention to the first paragraph of the copy.