Chapter 1685: Little Dragon Sparrow Stick
The Emperor Mountain is towering.
Two hundred demons climbed desperately.
Pyramid-like peaks, full of cracks, make it easy to stand firm.
"The lines on this, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a brain!" Qin Li's steps were like flying, but his heart became more and more depressed.
The brain machine, the most fragile organ of the human body, is known as the gate of heaven, is the connection point between the body and the soul, between the intersection of the virtual and the real, exquisite and complex, can be described as a miracle of creation.
The seventh level of Nirvana, knocking on the gate of heaven, is the realm of refining the brain.
And the Demon Emperor's brain is as big as a mountain, which shows the horror of the power of the emperor-level divine soul.
It is rumored that the Great Emperor showed his divine thoughts, and was able to envelop the Qianyuan world, and look at the heavens and look down on all living beings, which is terrifying beyond imagination.
"Evil spirit!"
Qin Li paused.
In the cracks, demonic power seeped out.
"Is the Emperor Mountain sneaky, or is there some great murderer hidden in the mountain?"
Qin Li's heart was not easy to guess, and there were always inexplicable palpitations in his heart, and there was an indescribable terror.
But he was inclined to the former, after all, the Holy Array had been sealed for an unknown number of years, even if there was something ominous in the Emperor Mountain, it should be annihilated.
"The first priority is to go to the top of the mountain. â
Boom.
Qin Li stepped on the golden sword.
The whole person turned into a golden lightning bolt.
Like a snake walking through the grass, the dragon swims in the waves, and his speed is extremely fast.
Although the pressure on Emperor Shan gave him became more and more solemn, almost turning into substance, with his strength and the defense of the black prison cloak, he was fearless.
Not much!
Traveled a distance of 5,000 zhang.
The mountain is uneven and difficult to climb.
Qin Li took a breath, but when he looked up, he saw a blue light passing by.
"Isn't this Ao Sanqian, he's not going in the right direction, he's not heading to the top of the mountain" Qin Li was a little puzzled, and he happened to run into Dongrihuang, and he also passed by in the air.
"What's the matter, am I going crooked?"
Qin Li was shocked.
Suddenly!
"Brother Dugu. â
Zhenyue stepped on the silver light and came over.
"Brother Zhen, why don't you go to the peak, but come to me?"
"Because I have a big chance!"
"Tell me about it. â
Qin Li raised his eyebrows, and became interested.
Zhen Yue explained, "You also saw just now, the Hundred Saints laid down an unsolvable holy array and sealed the cranial domain. And in order to suppress the Emperor Mountain, a hundred nails were specially buried in the mountain. â
"What nails?"
"Holy Shadow!"
Zhenyue elaborates:
"This is also part of the Holy Circle. â
"Hundred Saints takes precious treasures as the core, cuts out the incarnation, and suppresses the Emperor Mountain. â
Qin Li understood as soon as he heard it: "Listen to what you mean, you want to kill the incarnation of the saint and seek to seize the holy relics." â
"Exactly!" Zhen Yue nodded: "If it were in the past, we guys who couldn't reach Nirvana would not dare to touch the holy relics. But now that the years have passed, the Holy Array is about to sink, the stars of the Holy Might are dim, and the incarnation of the Saint has reached the weakest moment, if we work together, we will definitely be able to get good things. â
Qin Li suddenly realized: "Presumably, Ao Sanqian, Dong Rihuang, they also noticed this matter, so they gave up the emperor flow pulp, the purpose is to find the demon saint of the dragon clan Golden Crow clan, and they want to fight for the great inheritance." â
"Yes, my Divine Ape Clan also has a Sage Senior. Zhenyue said.
"Okay, let's work together. â
Qin Li nodded.
It's not greed, it's about returning favors.
Zhenyue gave him two simple pieces, and he remembered this kindness firmly.
The two pass, Zhenyue leads the way, he is a pure-blooded divine ape, and he has a sense of the breath of the ancestors.
5,000 zhang again.
Then he saw a cave in the distance.
In the cave sat a golden old ape, like an ancient stubborn stone, immovable.
He also had a red gold rod in his hand, dull in its brilliance and stained with rust.
There was a red python around the red gold stick, and a goldfinch was resting on it.
"Mountain Demon Saint!"
Zhenyue instantly saw the origin of the other party.
Because even if it is a family of divine apes, there are very few people who can become holy.
"Is this the incarnation of a saint?" Qin Li observed carefully, the golden old ape's fur was dark, and his eyes were even more dull.
It seems that the years have been too long, and the incarnation's intellect has been worn out, and only a pure will to fight remains.
"Brother Dugu, I'll take the lead, you see the stitches as support!"
Zhenyue reveals his body.
Manifest a ten-zhang silver-haired divine ape, powerful and powerful, pulling mountains and seas.
The demon clan can adjust the body shape according to needs.
Facing the old ape in the cave, this size is just right, and it will be a stormy hammer blow when it goes up.
Rumble!
The golden old ape moved.
It seems that the stubborn stone is opened, and the earth shakes the mountain.
On the stick, the python is entangled, and the goldfinch is flying, revealing two wills.
A heavy mountain, a light and spiritual cloud, gathered into one, is the force of destruction.
Swing the stick, like the sky is falling.
Rumble!
Stick to smash the silver ape.
Zhenyue was beaten with a broken bone:
"His stick is elusive!"
The golden old ape took advantage of it, swept the clouds with his stick, and smashed thousands of mountains in anger.
"Or I'll be the main attack, and you will support!" Qin Li jumped out, and the Shengang Sword was like a thunderbolt hitting the air, intercepting the old ape.
Clang!
Sword and stick handover.
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
It's like a little sun bursting.
Qin Li couldn't withstand the huge force, and his right hand holding the sword was fractured, and the tiger's mouth was torn.
"Nirvana is heavy, and the power is infinite!" Qin Li did not panic in the slightest, and after a short handover, he figured out the opponent's combat strength.
The old ape took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a red gold stick danced into a winch.
Fast as thunder, dense as the wind, soft as water, strong as a mountain!
The red gold stick evolved into various changes, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, close to Qin Li, and wanted to crush him.
"To fight with physical cultivation, you have to keep your distance. â
"Northern Ice Hell!"
Qin Li urged the hellish supernatural powers.
The cold wind blew, and all of them froze into frost in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Ice dungeons rose from the ground and turned into a forest of captivity, trapping the golden old ape in it and trapping its movements.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Not to be outdone, the old ape shot out like thunder.
It was as if the pillar of heaven had collapsed, and a stick swept away a thousand ice prisons and smashed the rocks.
"Killing Potential!" Qin Li successfully bought time, and split out to the Yin Rougang, like a swamp full of filling, combined with the Ice Prison, the effect was even better.
Roar â
The old ape roared, furious.
The stick turns into a dragon and a snake, and the gorse dances in a fiery color, wanting to turn the world upside down.
"Shocking momentum!" Qin Li had already mastered the rhythm and found the right opportunity, that is, the sword intent turned into a mang, and the sneak attack was secretly stabbed.
This saint incarnation was already on the verge of collapse, but now that it was stabbed by Qin Li, it was suddenly a little disillusioned, shaky, and unstable with a stick.
"Hug the mountain seal!"
Zhenyue suddenly made a move.
He clasped his hands as if he were holding a water tank.
The silver light is compressed layer by layer, forming a silver mountain, throwing ten thousand pounds!
This is the secret supernatural power of the Divine Ape Clan! When practiced to the extreme, it can smash the earth's crust.
Zhenyue already has a look, and the attack is unparalleled.
Boom.
The old ape was hit by a silver mountain.
It has the feeling that Sun Dasheng was pressed on Wuzhi Mountain.
It's a pity that the old ape is not a monkey, and the lights are almost dry, and this time it was smashed and shattered, turning into a little golden light and dissipating.
Syllable!
There was a crunch.
In the distance, a star of Saint's might dimmed.
The Great Star has fallen, symbolizing that the Holy Array has been torn open a gap.
The Emperor Mountain under his feet trembled inexplicably, and Qin Li frowned: "There shouldn't be any problems, right?"
"It's been so many years, the world is rotten, the big Dì Dū has changed for many generations, it can't be weird anymore!" Zhen Yue didn't care, and picked up the red gold stick, which was heavy and abnormal, with scales and feathers on the surface.
"This is the holy soldier of the Mountain Demon Saint, the Great Dragon Sparrow Stick. The main body is a divine material, dragon scales and red gold, mixed with a saint-level sky-swallowing sparrow, forged, it can be described as a prestige, dyed with an unknown amount of holy blood. â
Qin Li saw the doorway at a glance, and sighed: "It's a pity, as the core of the Holy Array, the essence of the divine material has been drained, and only an empty shell remains, which should be called the Little Dragon Sparrow Stick." But even so, it is comparable to Lingbao. â
Ordinary treasures lose their essence, which is a pile of waste residue. And the divine material has lost its essence, but it is still extraordinary, which shows the rarity and miracle.
"For me, it's a big bonus!"
Zhenyue wielded a stick, and it was so easy that he finally didn't have to use his fists against the enemy anymore.
"Brother Dugu, now it's my turn to help you seek the holy relics, I remember that there are also remnants of the Instant Killing Sword Saint. â
Qin Li was overjoyed.
He remembered that in the hands of the Instant Killing Sword Saint, there was a holy sword refined from Saint Stigmata Purple Gold, and it would be great if he got it.
"Maybe this scroll can help me. Qin Li took out the Shen Jian.
The purple light trembled slightly.
It seems to be attracted by something, leading to the East.
"Found it!" Qin Li was overjoyed and went away with Zhenyue.
After a while, I saw a prominent big black rock, on which sat a purple-clothed swordsman, his body was scattered, but there was a sword aura, rushing into the sky, making people dare not look directly.
Looks like it's found!