Chapter 960: Mountains and Rivers

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Xiang Hao didn't pay any attention, he quickly left and landed on another island.

On this small island, Xiang Hao discovered the Kunpeng lair, which is an island cave mansion, in which there are many broken ancient weapons scattered all over the place, some of which are made of special materials.

Xiang Hao has collected all the broken ancient weapons with special materials into the sword seal world, which may be useful when casting his own divine sword in the future.

Other than that, Xiang Hao didn't find anything else, so he had to change the island again.

In this process, Xiang Hao turned his head and glanced over, and found that in the void, there was actually a great master of the Divine Venerable Realm who was slashed by a large black thunderbolt that appeared inexplicably, and blood was in the sky.

Even the Divine Venerable was also killed, which made Xiang Hao highly vigilant, it was very dangerous on this black sea, and he didn't know what terrifying things would suddenly appear, it was difficult to predict.

And it is unlikely that there is such a black sea in the Divine Desolate Mountain Range, Xiang Hao suspects that it is the ancestor of the Kunpeng Clan, who used the supreme great divine power to use the Great Cave Mansion of the Divine Desolate Mountain Range as a guide to penetrate a small world.

Xiang Hao was flying on the sea, and as far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of islands on the Black Sea.

In a very short period of time, Xiang Hao searched for more than a dozen islands in a row, but except for some ancient weapons, he didn't find anything about the Kunpeng secret art.

At this moment, Xiang Hao didn't have much interest in finding the Kunpeng Ancient Divine Soldier, because he had seen the Kunpeng Extreme Speed, so this Hao was obviously more curious about the Kunpeng Divine Speed.

In the rear, some of the great masters are indeed otherworldly, getting rid of the illusion and looking for them on the islands.

But the islands they are looking for have all been walked by Xiang Hao, and the ancient weapons of some value have all been cleaned by Xiang Hao.

And so far, Xiang Hao is one step ahead of everyone.

Xiang Hao also noticed that some of the monks were gradually waking up, and he accelerated his search.

If there really is something like the Kunpeng Secret Technique that is still on a certain island, Xiang Hao wants to get it as soon as possible, and he can't give it to anyone.

Kunpeng's peerless speed, once cultivated, he Xiang Hao will dominate the world.

But gradually, Xiang Hao was a little disappointed, and he landed on more than 30 islands in a row, but he didn't find any clues in this regard.

Xiang Hao stood on a black island, forced himself to calm down, and thought carefully.

Since many islands in this sea were once inhabited by the Kunpeng tribe, they must also be divided into islands by status, presumably the higher the status of the Kunpeng tribe, the larger the islands they will receive.

Thinking of this, Xiang Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately flew into the sky, standing high in the sky and looking down at the entire sea, looking for the largest island.

A moment later, Xiang Hao's gaze stopped at the depths of the Black Sea, on a large island.

There was a black fog on that island, and after Xiang Hao approached quickly, he found that there were countless beast bones on the island, and there was still a golden luster, which showed that these dead demon beasts were once super murderers.

Xiang Hao moved forward quickly, and keenly noticed that the aura of this island was somewhat unusual.

After walking for about half a moment, Xiang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found a palace ruin in an ancient forest deep on this island, but among the ruins, there was a golden temple standing, which was extremely extraordinary.

This golden temple reminded Xiang Hao of the holy palace in his sword seal world.

The Holy Palace was obtained in the underground Holy Palace outside the mountain city after entering the immortal world and meeting the big yellow dog, and Xiang Hao has not tried to enter it so far, and now he suddenly remembered it.

At this moment, Xiang Hao found that the golden palace in front of him was amazingly similar to the holy palace.

"Could it be that there is something to do with it?" Xiang Hao thought, but this thought was fleeting, he didn't think deeply, and walked quickly towards the golden palace.

Because now all he was concerned about was whether there was anything he wanted in the Golden Palace.

After approaching, Xiang Hao found that there was a fallen stone tablet on the ground, which had been weathered.

Xiang Hao squatted down, set up the stele, erased the ancient soil, after a closer look, Xiang Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, on the stele, it was the 'Ming Temple'.

Dare to take the name of the temple as the saint, and it has stood tall through the ages, Xiang Hao is sure that this golden palace must be extremely extraordinary.

"Hope there is something I want. Xiang Hao took a deep breath, quickly pushed open the golden hall door, and walked into the hall.

Xiang Hao stepped into the hall, and before he had time to look inside the hall, the door of the hall was booming, and it was automatically closed.

Xiang Hao was startled, turned around and went to pull the door of the hall, but found that he couldn't open it with all his strength.

"Damn, you won't trap me in here, will you?" Xiang Hao whispered, and when he looked up, he was suddenly stunned.

I saw that the hall was empty and terrible, only a picture of mountains and rivers was hung in the center of the main hall, and there was nothing surprising.

But Xiang Hao stared at the seemingly ordinary picture of mountains and rivers, such an ancient map, there are thousands of years in the Ming Temple, no one can believe that it is a mortal thing, Xiang Hao feels that it may be as wonderful as the chaos map.

At that moment, Xiang Hao walked under the mountain and river map and reached out to take off the mountain and river map.

However, in an instant, Xiang Hao gasped.

After the mountain and river map fell, it was unimaginably heavy, and he couldn't resist it with his divine power, and was pressed to the ground by the mountain and river map, out of breath.

A prosaic picture, so heavy that it is difficult to understand.

Xiang Hao let out a low roar, and the huge power and mana of his body exploded in full force, and only then did he hold up the mountain and river map and put it aside.

Xiang Hao gasped for breath, his eyes excited.

The more strange the mountain and river diagram is, the happier he becomes, because it means that the mountain and river diagram may be of great use.

At the moment, Xiang Hao struggled to spread the mountains and rivers on the ground and studied them carefully.

Even a layman like Xiang Hao, after careful study, he also found something wrong.

The brushwork of this picture is rough and unskillful, and there is nothing unusual about it except that the painting is extremely heavy.

Xiang Hao didn't believe in evil, and after studying it over and over again for more than an hour, Xiang Hao sat on the ground a little discouraged, a little depressed, and a little unwilling.

He still couldn't figure out why it was so heavy because it was just an ancient picture, and it didn't make sense, and it must have its own secret that no one knew about.

After bowing his head and meditating for a long time, Xiang Hao squatted on the ground, bit his middle finger, and let a drop of dragon blood drip on the mountain and river map.

Now, this is the only way to try, because he thinks that maybe he needs blood to activate some mysterious power of the mountain and river map.

When the first drop of blood fell on the mountain and river map, Xiang Hao saw the dragon shadow in the mountain and river map in a trance, and it was fleeting.

Xiang Hao thought it was an illusion, his brows furrowed, he didn't care too much, and continued to drip blood on the mountains and rivers map.

When the second drop of blood fell on the map, a picture of the true phoenix nirvana appeared, and the flames burned the sky, which also flashed quickly.

Xiang Hao changed color, and then excited.

"It turned out that this was how the mountains and rivers map was opened. ā€