Chapter 40: There are no immortals outside the Three Realms
At this time, half of Jiang Chen's clothes were in tatters, and under the high-intensity attack, although the attacks of the skeletons were not amazing, they were inevitably attacked by the fish that slipped through the net, and even cut the body, leaving scars. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Fortunately, most of the attacks are blocked by the brocade robe, otherwise the damage will be added to the damage, which is not good.
The pitch-black eyes revealed incomparable calmness, Jiang Chen waved the nine-ring tin staff, bursting out with brilliant light, tearing open the white bones. Then he drew the killing technique with his left hand, and burst out, bringing bursts of fierce talent, and dozens of bones in front of him were strongly affected and turned into ashes.
Jiang Chen did this action countless times, and he didn't know how many bones he had killed, only that a radius of 100 meters was no longer a sea of bones, but a sea of white powder. A gentle breeze can roll up the white powder in the sky.
After killing for a long time, Jiang Chen found that there were fewer and fewer skeletons around him, and when he finished killing the last skeleton in front of him, there were no other skeletons to get up from the ground.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but show a trace of doubt, but just as he was thinking, the sound of crunching bones running in the surroundings sounded again, and he looked around. In an instant, all the skeletons in this half of the valley climbed up, and even the bones of the dragon that were curled up and thousands of meters long slowly stood upright.
As soon as the dragon skeleton came out, Jiang Chen immediately felt a super sense of oppression. He was sure that this dragon was definitely a super overlord during his lifetime, even if it had a place in the mortal world. Because the dragon is the king of the divine beasts, there is no trace of a dragon in the mortal world, only there are dragons in the fairy world.
In the mortal world, there is only the blood of the dragon, such as his latent dragon body, although the details are not clear, but the purity of the super dragon blood can still be sensed.
And the Jiaolong is the closest to the dragon, Jiang Chen visually estimated that this Jiaolong was definitely about to break through the Mahayana before his death, and he didn't understand why it fell in this small place.
I don't know how many years I have been dead, the invincible aura of Jiaolong gradually dissipated, and under the washing of the years, no matter how strong it is, it will weaken over time, and now it is just oppressing Jiang Chen, making him unable to get close.
Of course, this is not what he is considering, in fact, his heart is slightly tight, and all the bones are up, isn't he a dead end?
However, Jiang Chen took a closer look and found that they didn't make any movement after they stood up, and there were no green flames beating in their eyes, as if they were waiting for something.
Thundered!
At this moment, the circular square in the middle gradually protruded, and finally formed a towering stone monument, and the stone monument appeared, and the wind and clouds changed color. The bones that had risen up on this side turned into powder in an instant, condensing towards the stone tablet, even the bones of the dragon.
Jiang Chen watched this scene in shock, and all the bones turned into powder formed an ink pen standing upright on the stone tablet.
Suddenly, a stencil of ink pens flashed on the stele, and the ink pen formed by the white powder immediately closed with the stencil, and finally merged together perfectly.
The entire valley shook in vain, and the earth shook up, and in an instant, it seemed that countless pen sounds sounded in Jiang Chen's ears.
Not only that, the talent in Jiang Chen's dantian was constantly boiling, and when he didn't operate, his talent automatically overflowed and turned into talent, which seemed extremely exciting.
It turns out that the initial resonance at the entrance of the cave is because of this!
The white light of the stele flickered, and even Jiang Chen was implicated, sprinkled on him, and an ancient voice of vicissitudes sounded in his mind: "The endless continent, the six worlds of the heavens, and even the mortal world, as well as the ethereal god realm, can all be corrupted, but what, my pen immortal sect carries too much, today, in the name of Jun Taicang, with hundreds of millions of dry bones as an oath, set up this stone tablet, and kill the heavens and six worlds!" ”
The white light swept overwhelmingly, penetrating Jiang Chen's entire body.
The white light shrouded him, and the golden blood in his body was about to move, as if he had been stimulated by something, and he kept trembling.
With the trembling of blood, the valley in front of Jiang Chen's eyes turned into nothingness, but came to the world of endless talents, with a deafening sound of pen surging between the talents, accompanied by a low and hoarse voice: "Everything exists in its own right, there are immortals in the Three Realms, there are no immortals outside the Three Realms, if the immortals are ruthless, cut the immortals and destroy the realm, with my pen sect, immortal!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen retreated from the talented world, and he was still in this valley. It's just that the valley has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the originally lifeless on the right has become birdsong and flowers at this moment, and the rumbling sound continues to sound. With this rumbling sound, hundreds of mausoleums suddenly appeared in the valley on the right, which were far away from the mausoleum on the left, as if there was some mystery.
"Pen Immortal Sect? Jun Taicang? The Six Realms? Isn't it the Three Realms......" Jiang Chen muttered softly, he always felt that Jun Taicang left these words, and there must be a mystery in this valley, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"And what does it mean to kill above the heavens and the six realms? If the immortals are ruthless, cut the immortals and destroy the world? Jiang Chen frowned deeply and fell into deep thought, I'm afraid that the bones buried here have something to do with this, could it be that what kind of god realm? This tick aroused Jiang Chen's interest, and he wanted to know what had happened before, and what was going on with the current Three Realms Outside the Three Realms?
All of this is what Jiang Chen wants to know, but now his strength is terrifying, and he can't touch it.
"You can only take one step at a time." Jiang Chen immediately showed a wry smile, and did not turn around to the hundreds of more mausoleums on the right, but walked towards the central circular square.
After a while, Jiang Chen came to the circular square, and the towering stone monument stood in the distance. On the stone wall facing him is carved a delicate and simple ink pen, although he does not recognize this ink pen, but in the world of talent, the deafening sound of the pen is this ink pen.
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and touched the carved ink pen, his eyes showed a scorching heat, since his Xuan Qi was transformed into talent, he condensed the will of martial arts, and was destined to set foot on the pen path. For the best pen utensils, the eyes are naturally hot.
It's a pity that there is no mystery, Jiang Chen reluctantly turned to the other side.
The other side of the stele was covered with dust, and he couldn't see anything, so Jiang Chen could only stretch out his hand to wipe the dust clean. But as soon as he was next to the stone tablet, it seemed to touch something, and there was a click, as if he had touched some mechanism.
Jiang Chen pressed the back of the stele and trembled instantly.
Rumble!
In vain, the stele erupted with a thousand rays of light, like a pair of invisible giant hands, tearing apart the surrounding space, and ripples spread out, gradually forming a terrifying whirlpool, which shrouded Jiang Chen directly.
The terrifying space aura swept violently, Jiang Chen's face changed, it seemed that there was a problem with the stone stele, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move, and his whole body seemed to be restrained.
The oppression of the spatial aura became more and more intense, extremely depressing, Jiang Chen's body seemed to freeze, and just as he gritted his teeth and struggled, the whirlpool was already coming towards him, and he was instantly sucked into it.
The moment he entered the whirlpool, Jiang Chen vaguely saw a barren land, the land was all red, endless bright red mountains, bright red ancient trees rose up, and even birds and beasts seemed to be dyed with blood.