Chapter 237: Entering the WTO
The Southern Regions, to which the Yu Holy Land belongs.
A high mountain stands majestically, the mountain is thousands of zhang high, the green under the mountain is dense, the water is murmuring, and the waist is covered with snow all year round, and it is boundless, but that is also the scene before the fifteenth.
Fifteen days ago, a black flame pierced the horizon, like a falling star, and smashed down on this high mountain, and the sound of collapse seemed to shatter the space within a radius of thousands of miles, and the ripples were like waves, which were intertwined with the power of the faint way, spreading everywhere, and everything that was touched turned into nothingness.
The thousands of feet of high mountains are almost broken by the waist, and they are no longer as majestic as they used to be.
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Far away in a valley more than 1,000 miles away from this broken mountain, a large sect is located here.
"Qianyu, Yueshan is a treasure born?"
A man with a little gray hair on the top of his head was standing, his eyes were like eagles, majestic and sassy.
Below, a monk in a purple-brown robe looked at the man with a respectful face, "Sect Master, fifteen days ago, the treasure was surrounded by black flames, as if it came from the dome and fell into Yue Mountain. ”
"In the midst of the bang, the Yue Mountain, which is full of three thousand zhang, is almost less than a thousand zhang high, and now the fifteenth day has passed, and Yue Mountain has not yet been able to have a Jindan realm immortal to step into its Zheng."
The man frowned slightly, "Could it be that there is no such prohibition?"
In his opinion, the birth of the treasure must be indispensable, but if there is a ban, then it will be broken.
In his eyes, there was a faint glint of essence, which was greed for that treasure.
"It's not a ban, it's the one who keeps the monks out of it...... Something beyond immortal power!"
"It's like an immortal way!" the purple-robed monk slowly spoke, "It's just that I have never been exposed to this kind of immortal path in my life!"
The words came into his ears, and the smile on the man's face became even stronger, "Have there ever been monks from other forces who have discovered the changes in Yue Mountain?"
As soon as he spoke, the man realized that he was asking this question a little knowingly.
Black Yan entered the WTO, the Yue Mountain was cracked and the mountain collapsed, the entire high mountain was almost cut off to a height of 2,000 zhang, and the surrounding thousands of miles of land, the grass, trees, and sand were all turned into nothingness, and within the range of the Yue Mountain, it was shrouded by the secret power, and all kinds of creatures were not allowed to enter it
"According to Elder Qianya, there was once a Yang God Realm True Immortal who wanted to break into it, but he didn't step into that secret power for less than a hundred zhang, and he vomited blood and returned!"
At this moment, a touch of solemnity appeared on the man's face, he was now only a true immortal of the Twin Gods Realm, and he had not yet stepped into the Great Luo Realm and become a golden immortal.
Only by stepping into the position of the Golden Immortal can he sublimate the pattern of the Immortal Dao he has cultivated and reach an even more terrifying level.
"Maybe that supreme treasure is the treasure of Da Luo Jin Immortal or even above!" A ray of gold flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up an intriguing arc, and he secretly concluded in his heart.
That supreme treasure will definitely help him step into the Daluo realm, and at that time, condense the golden body of Daluo, and even more can palm the pattern of the immortal path and transform the power of the immortal dao.
His sect is also uncertain when he advances to the Sect of the Four Grades!
He looked at the purple-robed monk and said slowly: "That movement should have alarmed a lot of forces, as far as I can see, at least it has reached the rank of the four grades of the thing that was born!"
The man's voice was very soft, with a hint of emotion, "That's the treasure of the Golden Immortal Capital of the Great Luo Realm!"
The purple-robed monk took a deep breath, looked at the man in front of him who was already thinking about it, and slowly said, "The city lord of Xuanyue City has come to Yue Mountain in person......"
The man's expression moved slightly, but he never spoke, Xuanyue City was considered the strongest force around his sect, and the city lord of Xuanyue City, Yin Xuanyue was the existence of the three turns of the Great Luo Realm, and between his gestures, it was like collapsing mountains and covering the sea.
If Yin Xuanyue had already appeared in Yue Mountain, then his calculations would be a little unbearable, at least, the existence of the three turns of the Great Luo Realm was not something that he could offend as a true immortal of the Twin God Realm.
He waved his hand and motioned for the purple-robed monk to retreat, while he stood in the middle of the main hall, looking in the direction where Nayue Mountain was.
"Maybe it's going to take a long view!"
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At this time, on a beach far south of Yueshan, a young man was wrapped in a white robe, his face was more like a jade carving, and his facial features were distinct. The body is slender, and the ink hair behind it is flamboyant, as if it has experienced a long time of running, and his face has been slightly pale.
"Uncle Nine's palm is really strong, I almost didn't smash the immortal coffin, and it shook my heart for fifteen days!" the young man cursed.
Jiuji, who was in the dark, was turned into an octagonal pavilion by a touch of fairy power, and the nine-colored fairy light was diffuse, shining on the darkness, and a middle-aged man with a strange appearance sat in it, poured tea and drank himself, and vaguely, coughed lightly.
He frowned slightly, "Not many people in this immortal land know me, is someone scolding me!?"
At this time, on the beach, as far as the eye can see, except for the endless waves crashing on the beach, making a sound from time to time, there is no other sound, let alone anyone else.
Qin Hao sat cross-legged on the beach for half a day, but fortunately, this immortal earth was full of immortal energy, but in half a day, in the crazy devouring of the Nine Dao Jue, the immortal power in his body had recovered.
His eyes were like swords, looking up at the sky, looking at the thunderclouds that were extremely dim, but there was a terrifying momentum hidden in them.
The nine hundred golden fruits in his body and the two thousand one hundred jade leaves were too terrifying.
The moment the immortal coffin opened, this thundercloud was suspended above his head, and for fifteen days, it had been suspended above his head, but the thunder tribulation in it had not fallen for a long time.
However, the earth immortal tribulation has condensed for fifteen days without falling!
What a terrifying way this is, even the arrogance of the Yu Holy Land may not be able to do it, this is simply beyond the range that the Ning Dan Realm Tribulation Cultivator can bear!
There is a saying in the immortal land, the longer the thunder tribulation is condensed, the greater the power, and it also proves the strength of the immortal dao in the palm of the hand.
Naturally, the benefits after the catastrophe are self-evident.
However, if you have not been able to survive the catastrophe......
There is only one end-
Death is gone!
Qin Hao raised his eyes and looked up at the firmament, a touch of immortal power shook lightly under his feet, his body was like a long eagle rising in the air, and a pair of eight-foot wings were like covering.
In the thundercloud, the power contained in it is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it is about to reach the fixed point, at this moment, the thundercloud seems to be psychic, and vaguely seems to be aware of the proud figure, as well as the pair of unparalleled eyes.
With a bang, the power of the thundercloud rose again in an instant, as if it wanted to bury the ground under the thundercloud
The electric light flickered in it, the arcs were intertwined, and a thunderbolt was thick enough, hanging in the thunderclouds, hanging above Qin Hao's head.
"Is it the forbidden earth immortal tribulation?"
The corners of Qin Hao's mouth were slightly raised, and his arrogance did not diminish in the slightest, facing the taboo calamity!