Chapter 512 - Pretending to be a hand
Two days before the opening of the small forbidden area, the young people in the Tian Yuan Continent who loved to pretend to be X were either on the Ling Dao Monument or on the way to the Ling Dao Monument.
Qin Fen, Yu Youwei and Bu Wangqing had already come to the Ling Dao Monument not far away.
"It's really a person who doesn't pretend to be a vain boy!" Qin Fen's current position was actually several miles away from the Ling Dao Monument, and he couldn't help but sigh as he watched the people with all kinds of cool throwing skills in the sky roaring through the air.
The Lingdao Monument is a kilometer high, the half-cut sword body is about 800 meters, and the place above the sword body is about 200 meters above the sword grid, sword handle and sword head.
Now many people have reached the foot of the Ling Dao Monument and began to swim upstream, flying towards the sky above the Ling Dao Monument.
Many people flew to the halfway point of the sword body, and they were pressed by the solemn sword intent emanating from the Ling Dao Monument, so they had to engrave their names in the middle of the Ling Dao Monument, and they immediately fell heavily.
The higher the Ling Dao monument, the fewer names are engraved. When it comes to the position of the sword grid, there are only a few hundred names. As for the names on the hilt, they are even rarer, only dozens.
Further up, before reaching the position of the head of the sword, it is already inaccessible, and no one has left traces on it.
"Look, it's the natural nature of the Fire Palace. Someone stood under the Ling Dao Monument, suddenly pointed to the side and shouted in the air.
A flash of orange-white light roared out, like a meteor in the sky, slashing a long and large flame tail in mid-air. The tail of the flame burned in mid-air, and it was not extinguished for a long time, until half of the sky burned red.
Cheng Tiantian stood at the forefront of the orange-white light, standing with his hands in his hands, ignoring the exclamations of the people below.
The success of the peak realm of Linghu does have this capital and arrogance. Even in the Central Continent, he can be called the leader of the younger generation.
When he was about to arrive at the Ling Dao Monument, Cheng Tianran looked down, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and then his body was stunned. The flaming tail behind him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and quickly converged behind him.
In just a few breaths, Cheng Tianran actually absorbed all the flames lit along the way into his body.
Then, Cheng Tian fell with a bang, sandwiched with the power of ten thousand jun.
"It's Nanming Lihuo. A man felt an incomparably hot breath coming from above, and the air around him was tumbling, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Hurry up, don't get burned." ”
The other man naturally felt a wave of scorching heat, he looked at the orange-white flames lit up around Cheng Tiantian, retreated hundreds of meters again and again, and said with palpitations: "Looking at the color of the flame, I am afraid that the natural Nanming is fifty percent pure from the fire." Oh my God, this Cheng naturally deserves to be a disciple of the Palace Master of the Fire Palace, and his talent is really amazing. ”
"It's really shocking. You must know that even some elder-level figures in the Purple Mansion realm from the Fire Palace, after cultivating for most of their lives, they have only raised the purity of Nanming Lihuo to the realm of five or sixty percent. Cheng Tian is just twenty years old, and he has such a cultivation realm, and over time, he will definitely be able to become a Sendai realm power. ”
"With his talent, he should be able to climb the Ling Dao Monument and engrave his name on the sword grid. ”
The people on the ground will naturally fall and retreat in a hurry.
I only heard a bang, and before Cheng's natural body fell to the ground, a large group of Nanming Lihuo had already erupted.
Nanming burst away from the fire and spread, turning into a sea of fire, directly burning the trees and stones within a radius of hundreds of meters into ashes.
The ground was burned into charcoal by high temperatures, and within a radius of several hundred meters, only ashes and black charcoal remained, which was very scary.
The people on the ground exclaimed, and were forced to retreat a few hundred meters by the high temperature released by Nan Ming's fire.
"Hehe, Ling Daobei. Let's see how I get to the top. Cheng Tianran glanced up at the Ling Dao Monument, shook his head and smiled, and flew straight towards the Ling Dao Monument.
"This Nanming Lihuo is really powerful and domineering, but it is less than fifty percent pure, and it is already so terrifying and domineering. If the real Nanming leaves the fire, I am afraid that it will not be able to burn everything in the world. ”
"However, if you want to cultivate the real Nanming Lihuo, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ascend to the sky. I heard that even if the Palace Master of the Fire Palace is now, he has only cultivated the purity of Nanming Lihuo to ninety percent. The higher the purity of Nanming from the fire, the more difficult it is to go further. The real Nanming Lihuo, I'm afraid it doesn't exist in the world. ”
Everyone could not hide the shock in their hearts and marveled.
But when everyone was amazed, when the fire was still raging on the ground, the sound of breaking the air was from far and near, and it was coming.
A black sword came from afar, whistling past, cutting through the sky. The speed of the black sword was so fast that people below the Quanyong realm could only see a flash of black light flashing in the air.
Even some of the disciples of the various sects in the Spirit Lake Realm could only barely see that a black sword flew over them.
The black sword suddenly stopped a kilometer away from the Ling Dao Monument.
It was only then that everyone could fully see the black sword that was still spinning in midair.
"I really didn't expect it to be the black sword of the Sword King Sect Xiao Lingtian. Didn't he go into retreat a year ago? Could it be that he had already broken through the realm of the Purple Mansion, and only then did he break through? ”
"Last year, he was already in the sword grid position. If he has already broken through to the realm of the Purple Mansion, then he should also have a place in the position of the sword hilt of the Ling Dao Monument. ”
The black sword roared, and immediately rushed into the sky, turning into thousands of black swords.
Thousands of black swords crushed Stratus clouds at once, and flew into the distance like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
The sunlight shone through the cracks of thousands of black swords, and the ground was suddenly covered with a large black shadow, which made the hearts of the people below heavy.
The black sword sword intent was killed, and everywhere it passed, all the stratus clouds were dispersed.
The towering ancient trees swayed, whining, and the whole world fell into a depression.
"This is Xiao Lingtian's Thousands of Sword Formations, such a powerful sword intent, just feeling it from a distance, I feel chilled. ”
"There is no doubt that it is a thousand sword formations. This is a thousand high-grade spiritual weapons, and its power is undoubtedly as holy as a holy weapon. If you don't move, it's just that, and if you move, it's thunderous and earth-shattering. ”
Thousands of black swords flew into the distance, descending from the sky, forming a ladder made of black swords.
Xiao Lingtian held a black sword in both hands, his face was as cold as iron, and he slowly fell from the black sword ladder.
The Black Sword Ladder slowly stepped over the burning Nanming Lihuo on the ground, and directly burned the trees and rocks to ashes Nanmingli Fire suppressed a large area, leaving only the flames on both sides of the Black Sword Ladder.
Qin Fen watched the heavenly ladder composed of thousands of black swords split Nanming from the fire in two, and couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Sure enough, the hand is like one." ”
"What's the big deal. If it were me, a flick of my finger would extinguish all the Nanming fire. Yu Youwei snorted unconvinced.