Chapter 203: Mystic Sacred Text
The closer you get to the Flaming Mountain, the higher the temperature, and the scorching heat scorches the skin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In just a hundred miles, Ye Wushuang also walked for half an hour.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang's body stood at the foot of the Flame Mountain, and the power of the flames raged in the void, scorching the entire Flame Mountain red.
Streams of flames burst out of the mountain like fiery snakes, burning the void and creating chaos.
The temperature here is terrifying, and ordinary spiritual weapons can be incinerated to extinguish, even if the cultivators of the True Yuan Sixfold come here, they have to escape quickly.
If it weren't for Ye Wushuang's pseudo-treasure body blessing, and the fire supreme martial art Sun Technique absorbing and devouring part of the power of the flames, it is estimated that he would have become a charred corpse by now.
"In my current state, it can still support me to walk for a while, just to see if this flame mountain, as rumored, is the corner of the Dan furnace of the Supreme Monarch. ”
The corner of the Dan furnace turned into a giant mountain of flames, how terrifying is the old Jun furnace, if it is really as rumored, then this corner is probably stronger than the psychic treasure!
Ye Wushuang muttered in his heart, and stepped closer to the Flame Mountain, he was full of expectations for whether the sun was really hot, maybe it could help him create a treasure body, and it could also help him cultivate the Sun Technique.
However, Ye Wushuang didn't know that there was a group of people sitting more than ten miles away from him.
This group of people was not afraid of the flames, but was bathed in flames, and the flames were shining, as if they were practicing some terrifying exercises, exuding terrifying tyrannical energy.
These people are all disciples of the Burning Sun Sect.
This place is the maximum limit they can bear, and it is also the best place for them to practice fire exercises, while they are cultivating here, they are also waiting for their senior brother, Yang Dingtian!
"I wonder if Senior Brother has found that thing?" In this group of people, there was a woman with a hot body who looked at the Flame Mountain quietly.
This woman is none other than Luo Yunjiao, the genius of the Luo family who escaped in the Void Turret of Blood Jade City!
Next to him, there was another person, it was Luo Xuan.
Now the strength of the two of them is very strong, they have broken through the True Yuan Sevenfold, and they are also the number one people in the Burning Sun Sect.
Of course, this is thanks to Luo Yunjiao.
Since leaving the Blood Jade City, when he returned to the sect, he was taken by Yang Dingtian, the strongest disciple of the sect, and became Yang Dingtian's woman, so he also got a lot of resources, and he broke through so quickly.
Hearing Luo Yunjiao's muttering, everyone also woke up from their cultivation, staring at the Flame Mountain, with pride in their eyes, Yang Dingtian is the strongest disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, a strong person in the Spirit Spring Realm, as long as he gets the things in the Flame Mountain, his strength will soar rapidly.
At that time, in the Barbarian God War, you will definitely be able to become the strongest warrior and obtain the blessing of the Barbarian God!
This is the pride of the Burning Sun Sect, and it is also their pride!
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded.
"Look, there's a man over there. A True Yuan Sixfold Burning Sun Sect disciple pointed to the left front and exclaimed.
Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads to look, and indeed saw a figure approaching the foot of the Flame Mountain, and they arrived at the foot of the mountain in a moment.
Everyone thought it was a hallucination, and the divine sense visited, but found that it was indeed a person.
This made everyone frown.
Except for the senior brother who had already stepped into the Flame Mountain, among them, there was a master of the True Yuan Eightfold, and he also cultivated the Burning Sun Sect's Martial Technique Burning Sun Taiyan, and he was very immune to the power of the flames, but he couldn't get close to the foot of the Flame Mountain.
And at this moment, there is a person swaggering away, which is simply an incredible thing.
"Who is that person?" A disciple of the True Yuan Eightfold suddenly stood up, looking at the figure that had not disappeared in the distance, his eyes kept flickering, this disciple's name was Huo Zheng.
"I don't know, this person doesn't look like a disciple of our Burning Sun Sect!" the other disciple responded, his name was Wen Hao, and he was also a genius of the True Yuan Eightfold.
"This back is so familiar!" Suddenly, Luo Yunjiao frowned slightly, and this white-clothed figure looked like that person.
"It's him!" Luo Xuan looked at it and exclaimed.
"Do you know him?" Huo Zheng and Wen Hao asked, turning their heads.
"If I guessed correctly, he is Ye Wushuang, and I will never forget that back. Luo Xuan gritted his teeth and said.
"Ye Wushuang, how is it possible?" Someone immediately retorted: "I have seen Ye Wushuang in front of the gate of the underground palace before, although his strength is strong, but he is just the garbage of the True Yuan Triple, how can he surpass us and step into the Flame Mountain." ”
"Yes, we wait for the True Yuan Sevenfold, and we all stop here, what is his ability?" Many people also agreed, obviously not believing it.
At this time, even Luo Xuan and Luo Yunjiao were suspicious, because everyone was right!
"Don't worry, Senior Brother has already gone up, no matter who he is, he can't make any big waves. "The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect are not worried, the strongest disciple of the Spirit Spring Realm is enough to kill more than nine out of nine people in the underground palace in an instant.
Ye Wushuang stepped into the foot of the mountain, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the Flame Mountain, as if he was stepping on a flame, the sound under his feet was sneering, even if there was a pseudo-treasure body, it was burning and unbearable.
Entering the Flame Mountain, Ye Wushuang walked a distance and then stopped.
Looking closely, in front of him, there are two ravines leading to the top of the mountain, and the rest are cliffs, on which some mysterious ancient seal characters are engraved.
These words are viewed from a distance, like flames embedded in the cliffs, but after entering, they give people a breath of mysterious avenues.
Among them, there are Dao traces circulating, and the power of Dao Yun is extremely rich, even richer than the land of enlightenment in the land of the Giant Spirit Clan.
"Is this a sacred text?"
Ye Wushuang guessed in his heart that when he came into contact with the mysterious things of "Dao", there was only the Nirvana Realm and the great sages who were only in the legends, and did not know whether they existed.
This kind of holy text has a Taoist rhyme, which is beneficial to cultivators, and Ye Wushuang is also excited when he looks at it.
However, at this moment, on his right, a figure stood up, walked a few steps and sat down cross-legged.
This person was bathed in flames and couldn't see his true face clearly, but the breath of the Spirit Spring Realm revealed his identity, Yang Dingtian!
This person should be Yang Dingtian!
He comprehended a sacred text, then stood up, looked up at the top of the mountain, as if something on the top of the mountain attracted him, and then he withdrew his gaze and sat down cross-legged.
Watching his movements, Ye Wushuang vaguely understood that Yang Dingtian was using the Holy Text to cultivate.
Ye Wushuang's gaze suddenly turned to another channel, and he didn't miss this opportunity, the holy text contained the Great Dao, even if he comprehended its Dao rhyme, it was enough to improve his cultivation a lot.
Stepping into another passage, Ye Wu walked up in both directions, and when his body approached a holy text, a terrifying pressure was like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, making him unable to move.
Ye Wushuang frowned, thinking of something, he immediately stopped and sat cross-legged on the ground.
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