Chapter 70: The Seven-Colored Altar
Suddenly, wisps of red sword qi burst out, carving a clear picture on a boulder. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This was Xiao Yihan's biggest gain since he had been researching for several days, and he hurriedly and carefully wrote down this picture and imprinted it in his mind.
Since the first opening up of Zhihai, Xiao Yihan's memory has been extremely amazing, and his brain seems to have been sublimated.
The picture gradually blurred, the rainbow light dissipated, and the 50,000 or 60,000 jin boulder slammed and turned into powder.
Feeling the fierce sword qi remaining in the void, Xiao Yihan couldn't help but be stunned, what is the origin of the red jade fragment? The broken jade that seems to be the size of a palm can easily make 50,000 catties of boulders shake into powder.
The sword qi emitted a dragon groan, and the crimson light was like scarlet blood, extremely red, and the killing aura was monstrous.
"This inscription should point to a certain place in the Tianshan Mountains, and it should not be too far from here." Xiao Yihan muttered to himself.
This place was already very close to the Outer Bounds Mountain, presumably it stimulated some kind of secret power in the ruby fragments, and manifested a picture that pointed to a certain place in the Outer Boundary Mountain.
When Xiao Yihan came to the Outer Mountain for the second time, there was no longer the scene of the first crowd and the battle spirit, but it was quiet, and there were potholes in some places, as if they had been trampled by a giant beast.
Xiao Yihan identified the direction, and his body moved quickly, like a golden lightning, thunderbolting forward.
Although he failed to completely open up the sea of knowledge, whether it was from the change of his physique or the improvement of his own secret power, Xiao Yihan had a great leap in all aspects, and he jumped more than eighty zhang away.
The surroundings are gradually desolate, and the grass and trees are scarce, as if Xiao Yihan is in the middle of the Maotong Mountain, the breath of life is thin, and the sun and moon are pitiful, and they are covered by thick clouds.
"It's ...... Lonely Ridge? Xiao Yihan was surprised, this famous mountain range is recorded in the annals of history and is extremely prestigious.
Legend has it that in the primeval years, there was an immortal who died in battle, and his flesh shell was too majestic because of the immortal substance, causing the dead body to be suspended in the universe, absorbing the vast chaos essence, and evolving into a large domain, countless stars suffered because of this, and the essence of life was drained, and the stars were destroyed.
In the end, several immortal immortals teamed up to deprive the dead immortals of their immortal substances, and everything returned to its original form, only a trace of the remnant soul was removed and put into the reincarnation path of the underworld.
This statement is of course a legend, but on the other hand, it can be seen that the mystery and horror of this lonely mountain has been a forbidden place for life since ancient times.
Xiao Yihan had a bitter face, the guidance on the picture clearly led to the deepest part of the Lonely Cool Ridge, and the various terrible legends about the Lonely Cool Ridge made him hesitate for a while.
"No matter! If I don't fight, when the primordial spirit is exhausted, I will still die the same! Xiao Yihan gritted his teeth, stared at the devastated mountains in front of him, and walked away.
Roar!
In the mountains, the ancient beasts were rampant, making a terrifying roar, and a behemoth crawled past Xiao Yihan, more than 100 zhang high, countless mountains and forests collapsed, and the gravel rolled, like a fierce bird in prehistory.
This place is too terrifying, there are many fierce birds with extremely high Taoism, and even Xiao Yihan will be buried here if he is not careful.
"It is worthy of the forbidden land of life, this terrible phenomenon is unheard of!" Xiao Yihan gasped, he couldn't guarantee that every fierce bird he met here would be able to resist.
"This is only on the periphery, so I don't know if there are any more heart-palpitating beasts inside."
A thunderbolt bird flew over Xiao Yihan's head, he looked up, his pupils shrank slightly, and he sensed a trace of crisis from this bird.
"What's going on? Why is it so scary to come out of a fierce bird? Xiao Yihan was surprised, you must know that he is already a great consummation of bone refining, and he is also carrying 300,000 catties of divine power, and he is all the people of the same level in the Eastern Wilderness, all of whom are the existence at the top of the pyramid.
Rumble!
There was a fierce fight ahead, it was a big python and a saber-toothed tiger, both sides had long big mouths, and the smelly blood was constantly gushing out, baring each other's fangs, revealing a fierce look.
Syllable!
The python's tail swept and slammed firmly on the saber-toothed tiger's body, breaking its spine in one fell swoop.
The saber-toothed tiger wailed, boomed, and fell to the ground and died.
This big python opened its bloody mouth, and the huge tiger body of more than eighty zhang was swallowed by it at once.
The python spat out the snake letter, and then crawled away lazily.
Xiao Yihan was stunned, looking at the barren grassland, full of sawdust and broken bones, the earth was dozens of feet deep, and the dark cracks extended in all directions, and the land was dry and cracked, like a spider's web.
"How do I feel that this power is no longer at the level of bone refining?" Xiao Yihan whispered, the shock in his heart lingering.
The mountains ahead are from far and near. One stack after another, covered with jade-like snow, towering and ten thousand, like a sharp sword broadcast into the blue sky, extremely dangerous.
Green hills and green trees. The clouds are so high that you can enjoy the different scenery of the four seasons on any mountain peak.
Most of the peaks of the Lonely Ridge are bare, only the endless gray-brown surface, but there are a few peaks but the peaks are close to the deep valley, and the secluded pools are close to the pillars of heaven, which are continuous and lush.
Xiao Yihan's eyes lit up, and according to the legends recorded in the ancient books, he felt that one of the eight peaks in front of him was the goal of his trip.
He carefully recalled the route guidance engraved in his mind, and with a clear yellow mist, Xiao Yihan walked quickly and climbed the fourth verdant mountain.
The mountain is very steep, and there are crevices up and down the rocks. There are wild miscellaneous trees with bent branches growing everywhere, the branches are as vigorous as dragons, and the leaves are green and clear, Xiao Yihan picked a few, sniffed curiously, and shivered all over his body, feeling that the gold and black two clouds of qi in his body expanded a lot.
"Could it be that the rumors are true? The entire mountain range here is the embodiment of a dead immortal? ”
Xiao Yihan does not believe in evil, people cannot be resurrected after death, this is the common sense of the world, even if the immortal immortal is really powerful and belongs to the existence of breaking common sense, but the legend is just a legend after all, and there is no strong credibility, which is convincing.
"People are hindered by terrifying legends, and few people come in to roam, otherwise like these leaves that condense a lot of life essence, where will it be my turn to pick." Xiao Yihan's face was filled with a smile, his long arms were like apes, and he easily picked the six green and clear leaves that grew on the cliff.
In fact, if Xiao Yihan hadn't been lucky enough to obtain the ruby jade fragments and manifest a safe road map, otherwise, with his personal bravery, he would not have been able to get here at all, and he would have died in the middle of the road.
Above the mountains, covered with snow and covered by winter, there is a sense of murder.
The white-clothed hunting sounded, the wind shouted, and with the wind and waves rolling, Xiao Yihan stood with his hands in his hands, carefully looking at this place, and a dilapidated altar came into his eyes.
The altar is not big, it is made of seven materials, although it looks very shabby, but it is extremely strong, Xiao Yihan smashed it down with a punch, and a big avalanche occurred halfway up the mountain, but this altar is intact.
You must know that Xiao Yihan's punch must have at least 2340,000 catties of strength, but it can't be damaged in the slightest, and it must be an extraordinary product!
Around the seven-colored altar, there are many complicated patterns, gathering a general trend of the world, giving people a strong sense of impact, and they have to forcibly calm their minds in order to see it completely.
Even though Xiao Yihan has a little research on Dao Wen, it is not enough to say that he has a certain degree of attainment in this area, it is just an extremely superficial content.
The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, Xiao Yihan frowned, and the strong sense of impact made his brain swell and almost burst.
With a pair of red eyes, he looked at it several times, and recorded tens of thousands of complicated patterns in his mind, and then, Xiao Yihan engraved it on a clean ground according to the gourd painting.
Laugh at......
Suddenly, a faint light flickered, and Xiao Yihan's pupils ached, and he opened his eyes and saw a picture of time and space subversion and reversal, which was extremely wonderful.
"Is this a sight of space-time teleportation?" Xiao Yihan was suspicious, and carved it on the ground a few more times, the brilliance flickered, like a shining silver dragon, flying in the void, about to fly towards the blue clear sky.
It wasn't until the pupils of the thorn were sore that tears flowed down that Xiao Yihan closed his eyes and repaired the damage to the tear glands.
Xiao Yihan's mind was opened, his mind turned rapidly, and tens of thousands of complicated patterns were quickly reorganized together in his heart, not letting go of the slightest trace of triviality.
In the past few days, Xiao Yihan has forgotten to sleep and eat, and his whole mind has been on the Dao pattern engraved on the seven-colored altar.
His Dao pattern attainments are getting higher and higher, and he can easily lay out some simple formation patterns.
The seven-colored altar is very old, revealing a desolate and simple atmosphere of the years, which lasts forever, and the Dao patterns on it are naturally not ordinary.
Wow!
Xiao Yihan pinched out a seal with both hands, Yinhua was like a flying practice, bright and shining, swirling between his fingers, which was composed of countless kinds of dao patterns, he pressed down in his palm, and in an instant, the seven-colored altar was full of light, and a force of time and space distortion rippled out, and the terrifying aura was pervasive.
Sneer......
A huge domain gate slowly opened, in which the light steamed, sprayed a thin mist, and the smoke and dust rushed into the sky, producing a strong suction force, like the wind and clouds, all traces of a radius of more than twenty miles disappeared without a trace, becoming uneven and pitted.
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