Chapter Ninety-Eight: Into the Valley
The mysterious valley, the dazzling light, countless monks stood outside the valley, there were hundreds of people, but so many monks did not dare to come out, quietly looking at the valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The valley was covered by light, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside, but the fluctuations were so strong that people were frightened and did not dare to approach, as if they would be swallowed by an invisible force if they approached a little.
Boom, the waves of the sky sounded, the light became stronger, and the rumbling sound was deafening, like thunder.
Boom, boom, boom, while the light was blazing, suddenly, several sword qi rushed out from the valley and attacked the monks outside the valley indiscriminately.
"Ah, run away, what a sharp sword qi." A monk was hit by the sword qi and was immediately injured, shouting and retreating.
"Sure enough, the cave mansion that is worthy of being left over from the power of the ancients has passed endless years, and there is such a domineering sword qi remaining." Some monks couldn't help but admire.
Boom, boom, boom, and then, in the valley, hundreds, thousands of sword qi erupted, attacking indiscriminately, and the white sword light was intertwined into a sword net, as if it was going to cut all the living beings in the world, slashing at the hundreds of young monks.
Then, it was boiling here, although the sword qi was strong, but it was not irresistible, some powerful monks fought against the sword qi with their bodies, while some monks sacrificed magic weapons to block in front of them, blocking the sword qi attack, and the sword qi erupted for half an hour, and then gradually disappeared.
"It's too dangerous, if we rush in directly, we may be blown into slag by the sword qi." A monk said with a sigh of relief.
"This is the ancient power of the former cave, the years have passed, and not everyone can enter it." One of the monks sighed and spoke.
After another half an hour, just as the monks were about to move and wanted to rush into the valley to find out, an earth-shattering noise sounded in the valley, like a huge thunder on the ground, suddenly exploded, and then, an amazing sword qi rushed out from the valley, slashing towards the heavenly dome, wanting to break the heavens.
That sword qi was extremely thick, like an optimus pillar, supporting the heavens and the earth, like a peerless heavenly sword.
With the taste of loneliness, shocking people's hearts, in that heavenly sword-like sword aura, people can vaguely see a set of vague scenes, an ethereal figure, standing proudly in the void, with hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.
In the sky, thunderclouds rolled, lightning crossed the sky, and constantly slashed towards the proud figure, but the figure was unmoved, and the lightning could not move him at all, he was peerless and powerful, like an invincible sword immortal.
Soon, the figure moved, he pinched it with one hand, making complicated gestures, evolving the supreme sword dao arcane duel, and after a while, a shocking sword qi formed in his hand, and then he swung that sword qi and slashed into the sky.
Boom, the thunderclouds rolled, but they were slashed by the sword qi and quickly dissipated......
The picture gradually disappeared, and people couldn't see the scene behind it, but there was a thought in their hearts, I was afraid that the scene behind it would be even more amazing, but for some reason, it was not engraved by the curtain.
In the valley, Jian Qi looked at the masterpiece he had arranged, he was very satisfied, and said to the dust wind next to him: "Xiaofeng, how is it, I can arrange it, right?" ā
Dusty Wind nodded and sighed, "Yes, it has a little taste." ā
"Then what are you still standing here, it's time to do something, don't go and make preparations soon, it's time to let them in, and then I will scavenge those monks fiercely, don't let go of even a single hair." Sword Seven said viciously.
Inside the valley, still hazy, shrouded in light and mist, it was impossible to see the situation clearly, outside the valley, the vision disappeared for a long time, and many monks were ready to move, and began to sit still.
Wow, a figure broke the silence and rushed into the valley first, disappearing into the hazy light mist.
"We'll go too." There was a group of monks who were going to follow and go in and fight for creation.
The leader said solemnly: "Wait a minute, let that guy take the lead, let's wait and see." ā
"Ah, what kind of place is this, how can there be a spatial rift." The figure that rushed into the valley exclaimed, but the next moment, he was engulfed by a spatial rift and teleported to another place.
"Hey, here." Dustwind's eyes glowed green, his face obscured by golden gas, and he looked greedily at the monk who had fallen to the ground, as if he were looking at a humanoid treasure trove.
"Come, you are the first person to come here, as your reward, I can be gentle with you, you take the initiative to hand over all your belongings." Dustwind smiled at the monk who had fallen to the ground.
"What, who are you, isn't this the Immortal Cave Mansion?" The monk looked nervously at the dusty wind.
"Of course, this is of course the Immortal Cave Mansion, welcome to enter, now, this great immortal is going to rob, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and hand over the treasure, and then get out." Dust Wind said viciously.
"I'm fucking your uncle, it turns out that you are pretending to be a ghost, and Uncle Ben is happy in vain, and I cut you today." The monk suddenly realized that the so-called ancient powerful cave was born, most of which was fake, and it was the turmoil caused by this guy in front of him, fooling people and the earth.
He was very angry, full of anger, his hands were sealed, and he used his strongest supernatural power to kill the dust wind.
Dusty Wind was furious and angry, and said that as the first monk to come here, he would treat it gently, but the other party didn't appreciate it, so don't blame him for being rude.
Bang, the dust wind stood in place, not moving at all, and the monk at the peak of refining slapped his palms on his body, but it seemed to hit a hard stone, and the powerful anti-shock force shook the monk involuntarily took a few steps back.
The monk's eyes contracted violently, and he chuckled in his heart, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Dao is so strong, he is really a god, and the kid will leave." With that, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Dusty Wind sneered: "If you want to leave, stay and buy road money, you have to force me to be rude." ā
As he spoke, he slammed into the ground, bouncing up like a cannonball, and stomped on the monk's back.
Bang, the monk was kicked over by Dustwind and rolled on the ground in pain, and Dustwind stepped forward and kicked him dozens of times in the body.
"Uncle spare his life, and the little one will hand over all his net worth." The monk wailed, and the bones of the dust wind were about to crack.
Soon, Dusty Wind was satisfied, let him go, and kicked him into the spatial teleportation array, although this was a loose cultivation, but his net worth was very rich.
The light shone brightly, and the first monk who rushed into the valley was teleported.
The monk returned to the entrance of the valley, but he looked around with a calm face, his eyes were a little lonely, a little gloomy, he whispered to himself: "The power of the ancients, it is really through the heavens and the earth, who can get its inheritance, in the future, will be able to rise to the ninefold heavens, but I am not qualified, there is no hope in this life, why, I hate it." ā
With that, the monk ran down the hill in a frenzied manner.
The monks were amazed, there were many powerful monks, and their divine senses kept scanning the monk's body, and they didn't find anything abnormal.
"He was forced out so quickly, it must be that his qualifications are too poor and he does not meet the conditions for the inheritance of the ancient power." Some monks gave a reasonable explanation.
"I'll wait in and try my luck." Three monks stepped into the valley together.
Then, the light shone brightly, and like the first monk, they were transported to another place.
"Hehe, leave all your belongings and fuck off." A golden figure, standing not far away like a god, shouted at the three monks.
A quarter of an hour later, the three monks were disgraced, repaired, handed over all their belongings, and kicked out by Dustwind.
After coming out, the three monks looked up to the sky and roared in front of everyone, hating the injustice of the sky, hating the injustice of the earth, hating that their parents did not give birth to an excellent cultivation root bone for themselves, and that they could not inherit the supreme inheritance of the great power of the ancients, and that there was no hope of reaching the top of the earth in this life.
With infinite hatred, the three of them ran down the mountain in a frenzy.
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