The peak of the Treasure Cliff is vast and extremely wide, like a huge plateau, but there are no various divine weapons and treasures that can often be seen on the mountainside.

There are only one giant stone after another like Noble Phantasms.

It is rumored that this is the battlefield of the ancient sages, and all the treasures have been turned into stones, and only those who are truly destined can get the treasures they want.

The top of the mountain is open, and all kinds of rocks are lying on the ground, and there are all kinds of amazing patterns on them.

Jin Wuhua Day, Prison Ox Treading the Sea, Kunpeng Crossing the Sky......

All of them are the most terrifying patterns of purely divine beasts, which vaguely add a sense of sacredness and horror to this area.

Many Tianjiao carefully communicated in front of the stone tablets of their respective races, wanting to let the treasures sealed inside the stone appear, but most of them returned in vain.

Tang Xuanming walked like a fly, and he stayed for a short time in front of any stone tablet.

He knew that after he had the mark left by the ancestor of the Mending Heaven Pavilion in his body, as long as he came into contact with that supreme divine weapon, the divine weapon would naturally follow him.

Tang Xuanming crossed left and right, extremely fast, and when he came to a tattered stone with the same sloppy appearance as the first ancestor of the Heavenly Pavilion, black runes once again appeared above his head.

The ghost's voice sounded in his ears again.

"My sword...... My sword!"

Click!

The tattered stone in front of Tang Xuanming, which was more than two feet long, suddenly cracked, completely shrouded in black mist.

"That's really ......"

Tang Xuanming looked at the stone tablet around him that was more than two feet high, and it was either engraved with a golden crow or a golden-winged roc, and then looked at the tattered stone under his feet that was shrouded in black mist, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The contrast is so strong that it's hard to complain about.

A moment later, there was no earth-shattering vision, and the small black mass slowly dispersed, revealing one of the tattered pieces of iron.

Not a piece of broken iron, to be exact, but a sword.

After a long time, the hilt of the sword was completely corroded, leaving only the sword bone, and the sword bone was also pitted, missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west, and there were many traces of corrosion on it, which looked like a piece of broken iron.

The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched, if he hadn't clearly known that the ancient sword left by the ancestor master of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion was the strongest divine weapon in the world, he would have the urge to turn around and leave now.

A group of top powerful creatures around him have been paying attention to Tang Xuanming, no way, Tang Xuanming is too strong, and those who can go up the mountain have basically been hammered by him, and those who have been beaten and have not died are the top people here.

Everyone wants to see what this invincible figure among his peers and dominates Baiduan Mountain will take?

As a result, the people present almost laughed out loud.

A cyan Bi Fang bird's eyes turned twice, and he took the initiative to twist his head to the side, his body was still trembling faintly, and he seemed to be unable to suppress his laughter.

A white tiger with a serious face, as if he was facing a major matter of life and death, which made Tang Xuanming faintly feel a little comforted.

Click!

The white tiger's four claws grabbed a lot of cracks in the ground, making Tang Xuanming's face dark, and it was obvious that the tiger was also trying to hold back a smile.

"Master Zu, can't you make this bottle of ancient sword look better?"

With a low curse, Tang Xuanming pulled the ancient sword up, only to find that with his strength, he didn't twitch.

And when his fingers touched the ancient sword, a monstrous killing intent rushed into his heart, and at that moment, his face was blood-red, and he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He saw endless creatures lying in wait, bleeding and drifting, and endless creatures dying.

That kind of aura was terrifying to the extreme, if it weren't for Tang Xuanming's divine thoughts that had been tested countless times, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it at all.

The primeval relics and even the pure-blooded divine beasts were unprepared to accept such a round of impact, and they would be seriously injured on the spot, or even die.

That killing intent was endless, and it lasted for half an hour, which was enough to shatter the body of a top Tianjiao, but Tang Xuanming endured it as if no one was around.

This time, he tried again to draw his sword without encountering any obstacles, and with a light pull of the broken iron piece reached his hand.

It is a real piece of broken iron, which is said to be the body of the sword, but only a small half is left, only a little more than a foot long, and the rest of the part does not know where it flew.

It was tattered, and there was no trace of treasure at all.

The surrounding group of top creatures had strange faces, and they didn't dare to speak because of Tang Xuanming's ferocity.

Tang Xuanming didn't have any meaning to explain, causing the broken sword to rush down the mountain.

And when this group of teenagers get together, there is always a feeling of bullying children.

Well, that feels...... It's really extraordinary.

"Let's take a look at the Hundred Herb Garden!"

Tang Xuanming touched the bone tower hidden between his hair, and carried the broken sword in his hand, which was only more than a foot long, and had confidence in his heart.

The Hundred Herb Garden is the medicine garden in this ancient holy land, which is full of elixirs, and even holy medicines, which are supreme treasures for any holy land.

But there are not many creatures who actually enter the Hundred Herb Garden, because the requirements for entering the Hundred Herb Garden are too harsh.

It is necessary to have a body comparable to that of a heaven-level fierce beast cub to enter it, and this alone can eliminate the Tianjiao of Baiduan Mountain.

Of course, for Tang Xuanming, this requirement is nothing.

After growing the Supreme Bone in his body, his physical body was even stronger than Shi Hao in the same realm state.

can be called an invincible opponent in the same realm, without the tempering of the Kunpeng lair, he does not dare to say that he can compare to the cubs of the primeval ten fierce ones, but in his own estimation, it should be about the same.

"Although I know that the Fountain of Immortality has no effect on the sacrifice spirits, I still try to do it after agreeing to the matter of Mending the Heavenly Pavilion, after all, they have paid a lot for nothing. ”

Looking at the Baicao Garden from afar, that area is full of energy, and there is a vague aroma of elixir coming from a long distance, and ordinary herbs will become elixir when they grow there for enough years, and the aura is so strong that it is suffocating.

There was a mist around the Hundred Herb Garden, and Tang Xuanming stared at it carefully for a long time, and saw a lot of mysteries.

"Can't you use the power of bone patterns and treasures, but only the power of pure flesh?"

"Hmph, that's exactly what I want. ”

Without hesitation, he stepped into it.

As soon as you enter, there is a strong medicinal fragrance coming to your nose.

Tang Xuanming could distinguish the flavors of dozens of medicinal herbs by taking a breath, and there were many more that he couldn't distinguish: "Fire Lingzhi, Patrol Vine, Fire Phoenix Grass, ......"

"It's amazing. ”

As soon as he entered, he felt as if he was carrying an ancient sacred mountain, and his body was carrying unimaginable pressure, but in just a few breaths, he adapted, his eyes were like electricity, he scanned the garden, and strode towards the depths.