Chapter 12: Flying Immortal Stone
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A dazzling brilliance flashed, and Yang Han followed the disciples of the Guyue Sword Sect out of the teleportation array under his feet.
As far as the eye can see, this floor is not spacious, the rough stone wall is carved with dense sword array runes, like the stars of the universe, mysterious, every node in the large array is suppressed with a small red sword, used to open the vein, communicate the avenue of heaven and earth, there is a terrible secret power flowing on it, the murderous aura is shocking, shocking.
This is an extremely powerful killing sword array, used to protect the Flying Immortal Stone, even if a master of Gaidai breaks in, he will be afraid to drink hatred.
At the innermost end of the stone chamber was a heavy bronze door, the surface of which was covered with patches of patina, and from the peeling part of it could be faintly seen carved with endless evil spirits.
These evil ghosts have fangs and claws, bloody mouths, there are Shura, bull heads, horse faces, black and white impermanence, and even ghouls, starving ghosts, fried ghosts, water ghosts, wall ghosts, hanged ghosts, and so on.
After a little serious look, Yang Han felt that his soul was spinning, and he wanted to break out of his shell, fall into the endless mysterious underworld, accept the eighteen tortures, and the dense ghosts and monsters came towards him, wanting to devour his spirit.
Yang Han's heart was horrified, he felt that he had stepped on a yellow road, both sides were full of flowers on the other side, like fire and blood, and the void was full of flying ghosts, densely packed like a dark cloud falling towards him.
"I don't worship gods and don't respect ghosts and gods, everything in heaven and earth is vain, open." Please Baidu héiyaпgě is
Yang Han was furious, the blood in his body roared, his will was as hard as iron, and the soul power entrenched in the depths of his mind turned into a three-foot golden villain, which stepped out from his forehead and slammed it towards the powerful ghosts in the sky.
"Boom."
This punch was like the sun across the sky, shining on the endless heavens, and the terrifying soul power swept through the nine heavens and ten earths like a storm, all the vanity turned into light and rain dissipated little by little, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity again, and the golden villain retreated backwards and entered the depths of his forehead again.
"How can you have such a powerful soul power and will to seek the Tao? Kill all the illusory with one punch? ”
The disciple of the Gu Yue Sword Sect, who had always had a cold face next to him, was finally moved after seeing this scene, and a trace of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes.
If you want to comprehend the Flying Immortal Stone, in addition to winning ten games in a row, you also need strong soul power and tenacious will, because the Flying Immortal Stone is too mysterious, some people say that this is a strange stone for the "human immortal" to sit on the enlightenment, and some people say that this is the ancient sage broke the order of heaven and earth, and left after the feather and ascension.
There will always be wisps of strange immortal power flowing from its body, and those who are not determined will will soon be lost in it, and their spirits will disappear, leaving a flesh shell empty, which is extremely weird.
In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, the two major factions holding the Flying Immortal Stone joined forces to carve this Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, and if they can't wake up under the illusory power, they will lose their qualifications to participate in enlightenment.
The disciple next to him had brought countless geniuses into this last layer, and in the face of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, it was very good to be able to wake up in a single stick of incense, but now Yang Han actually smashed all the illusions with one punch in just a few breaths.
Especially that soul power actually condensed into a villain, stepped out and carried out the killing, this is really terrifying, how can a little disciple of a second-rate sect have such a powerful soul power?
Yang Han was also taken aback when he saw that he had actually burst out with such a terrifying soul power, but he quickly figured out the key to it, because his mind was formed by the fusion of two souls, which was naturally several times more powerful than ordinary cultivators.
Taking a deep breath, the disciple who led the way next to him no longer had the slightest arrogance in the face of Yang Han, and began to become polite: "Your Excellency's soul power is too amazing, you will definitely become a dragon and phoenix among people in the future, I will open the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate for you, I hope that the bell that has not sounded for three hundred years can resound throughout the entire Chiyang City today, shaking countless major factions." ”
After speaking, he took out a jade plaque and pressed it into a groove in the door, and with a buzz, the thick and rotten Ten Thousand Ghost Door slowly opened, and a light curtain appeared, hazy.
"Thank you."
Yang Han glanced at the light curtain, clenched his fists and said, and then stepped in with a stirring mood, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
……
"Poof."
In another space, the flat void suddenly turbulent, like a stone being dropped on the surface of a calm lake, instantly stirring up layers of dense spatial ripples.
A tall figure stepped out of the ripples of the void and landed on the ground.
Looking carefully, this is an empty hall, in the center of the hall stands a nine-story white jade altar, the surface is covered with criss-crossing formations, these formations are red and strange, flowing with strange secret power, a terrifying coercion seeps out of it, and the entire hall is floating with a vague smell of blood.
"Blood? These formations are actually carved with the blood of terrifying gods and demons? Feeling the earth-shattering coercion of the gods and demons, Yang Han's face changed greatly.
"It's really a big deal, in order to suppress this Flying Immortal Stone, the two big factions even used the blood of gods and demons."
Yang Han sighed while walking towards the altar, gods and demons are a supreme race, otherworldly, in ancient times, reigned over the world, and later experienced a great war, this former royal family is no longer visible, and later generations can only get a glimpse of a little bit from some ancient burial grounds.
Came to the edge of the altar, looked up, at the highest point, a surface covered with stone spots, simple and unpretentious boulder is located in it, this big stone is enough to be a man high, there is no earth-shattering coercion, there is no terrible fairy road vision, so sparse and ordinary towering here.
If it was placed in the wilderness, no one would be able to recognize this Flying Immortal Stone that had caused the catastrophe of the entire Cangfu for ten years.
Yang Han adjusted his emotions and stepped on the altar, as soon as he landed, he felt the space around him violently turbulent, and pieces of terrifying time fragments flew from the very top of the altar, Yang Han felt that the speed of time around him suddenly slowed down.
After mentally calculating, he was horrified to find that the speed of time here and outside had reached a terrifying one-to-ten.
That is, ten days are spent in the altar, and only one day is spent outside.
"What's going on? With the Sword Mountain and the Guyue Sword Sect, it is impossible to arrange a large array that affects the flow of time, because this involves a more advanced law of time, and the law is not a powerful person who penetrates the heavens and the earth, and cannot comprehend it, since this is the case, the surrounding time and space are affected by the Flying Immortal Stone. ”
Thinking of this, Yang Han completely understood that the large array carved by the blood of gods and demons on this altar was used to seal the law of time of the Flying Immortal Stone.
"No wonder there was such a tragic war back then, this strange stone is really amazing."
Yang Han settled down and slowly walked towards the top.
After coming to the top of the altar, the whole picture of the Flying Immortal Stone appeared completely, a huge stone one person high, densely covered with ancient stone spots, these stone spots one by one, piece by piece, like blood bumps condensed after a person was injured, extremely strange.
Wisps of immortal qi emanated from above, and the immortals and demons intertwined with each other, constructing an incomparably supernatural picture.
"How do I feel that this Flying Immortal Stone statue is a placenta?" After Yang Han looked at it carefully, a terrifying thought popped up in his heart.
If it is really a placenta, then what kind of peerless creature will be born inside? Yang Han didn't dare to continue to think about it, because this was really too terrifying and terrifying, once he was born, with the law of time, he would definitely sweep through the nine heavens and ten earths.
Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Yang Han shook off the messy things in his mind, now he didn't have time to pay attention to the origin of this Flying Immortal Stone, the first task, to improve his strength.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Yang Han adjusted his state, and then stretched out his hand and slowly pressed towards the Flying Immortal Stone, as soon as he made contact, the rolling immortal qi came overwhelmingly.
With a bang, Yang Han's whole body was shocked, and then his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a fairy land.
Looking up, the nine heavens are densely covered with the law of floating like silk ribbons, and the colorful light and rain fall colorfully, fluttering and sprinkling, sacred and peaceful.
A true dragon and fire phoenix soared into the void, and there were even more beautiful fairies stepping on auspicious clouds, and the immortal mountains were suspended in mid-air, and there were grand and sacred palaces on them, exuding a rich growth gas.
A colorful divine bridge extended from one of the palaces and landed at Yang Han's feet, as if inviting him to enter the Hall of Eternal Life, and from then on he would live with the heavens, immortal and immortal.
Yang Han's heart was shocked, his eyes were blurred, he gently raised his right foot and fell towards the colorful divine bridge.
At this critical moment, the Xuanhuang Tower, which was hidden in the sea of Yang Hanqi, shook slightly, and an incomparably strong life-and-death crisis surged out from the depths of his heart.
"It's not good, it's false, it's dangerous."
Yang Han came back to his senses in an instant, his whole body was drenched in sweat from fright, and the soul villain who was entrenched in the brain domain once again stepped out of his forehead and smashed it violently into the void.
"Bang."
The entire immortal realm was instantly torn apart, Yang Han's soul returned, and the surroundings became a dark space.
"Where is this? Is it still unreal? No, I didn't feel the danger of the gas machine this time. ”
Yang Han looked at the darkness around him, boundless, and couldn't help but feel a palpitation.
"It's too dangerous to see the Flying Immortal Stone." If it weren't for the Xuanhuang Tower's warning just now, Yang Han's soul would be trapped in that illusion now, leaving a flesh shell empty.
After thinking about it, Yang Han decided to go all the way forward, he ran straight forward, but the surrounding area was pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, there was no sky, no earth, no four poles and eight wildernesses, and he couldn't even sense time.
Yang Han kept running, in this dark space, he only kept walking forward, he could feel that he was still alive, and he didn't know how long it took, it seemed like it was lost for a moment, and it seemed like tens of millions of years had passed, and a ray of dawn finally bloomed in front of him.
This made Yang Han's mind almost collapse, but it was finally a shock, and he was full of strength. Jumped forward.
"Whoa."
A dazzling light flashed, and when Yang Han regained his eyesight again, he found that this time he had come to a colorful space, full of colorful lights, and light and rain were falling.
Illusory figures, holding long swords dancing in this colorful space, have all kinds of swordsmanship moves, and each of them is extremely powerful.
Seeing this, Yang Han was finally excited, his face was flushed, after so long, he finally came to the core of the Flying Immortal Stone, where there are countless sword techniques, it is a real place of creation.
"Very good, let's finish cultivating the Phaseless Sword Code here."
Yang Han clenched his fists, his heart surging, so many swordsmanship, as long as he was given enough time, let alone ten swordsmanship of the same kind, even if it was twenty or thirty, he could complete it.
For others, one or two swordsmanship techniques in the Flying Immortal Stone are already very good, but for Yang Han, who has the Xuanhuang Pagoda, all of this is tailor-made for him, and it is a great opportunity for him to soar into the sky.
"Let's go."
Yang Han selected one of the burst sword techniques, and stared intently at the illusory figure dancing sword, which was a second-order sword technique, which was powerful.
Half an hour later, Yang Han kept swallowing the Gathering Spirit Pill, recovering his strength over and over again, impacting the illusory figure on the Xuanhuang Pagoda over and over again, and finally under the impetus of the pill, the figure lit up all over, and finally turned into countless cultivation experiences and rushed into Yang Han's mind.
"Boom, boom."
This colorful space rioted, a young man kept practicing with a sword, performing the same tricks over and over again, an hour later, the swordsmanship was consummated, because he did not enter the state of enlightenment, so he could not understand it in half an hour.
But this didn't affect Yang Han at all, because this place was shrouded by the law of time, ten days here, only one day outside, and he was not afraid of the loss of time.
Fifty or sixty bottles of elixirs to restore vitality were purchased, which had a key effect at this time, Yang Han cultivated like crazy, almost masochistic, constantly sweating, and as time passed, one after another swordsmanship was cultivated by him to the Great Perfection.
Five hours later, the cultivation of the fifth second-order sword technique was completed, and so far, Yang Han has eleven similar sword techniques, and he can truly open the Phaseless Sword Codex, but there is still enough time, Yang Han wants to impact twenty kinds of sword techniques and obtain more powerful divine power.
At the same time, the entire colorful space shook, and a huge vague bronze bell formed in the depths of the void, and after Yang Han's fifth sword technique was consummated, it shook violently, sending out a "bell bell." "Magnificent bells.
The bell sounded slowly, with a great avenue of charm, spreading outward from the sky gladiatorial arena, and soon resounded throughout the entire Chiyang City, countless cultivators, countless big factions, were awakened at this moment, looking at the direction of the Flying Immortal Stone, their expressions were shocked.
"The bell that has not been rung for three hundred years has been rung today."
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