Chapter 521: Immortal Dao Pyramid

The gray earth was blasted out of a huge crater, and smoke and dust billowed with silver lightning.

The mountain ghost was lying in the deep pit, and suffered a powerful blow from Long Hao, and his body was only cracked, and from it came out of the power of jet-black thunder, like armor.

There are more reasons why he has been bombarded by white divine thunder all year round, and the mountain ghost's body defense is already extremely strong.

However, no matter how strong they are, they can't stop the two of them from attacking and killing one after another.

Silent Sky took the opportunity to shoot out a black thunderbolt, as thin as a cicada's wings and as sharp as a sword, cutting the mountain ghost's already broken body in half.

Long Hao stepped forward and dug out a fist-sized thunder bead from the body of the mountain ghost, feeling the violent thunder power in it, he couldn't help but secretly speak: "Just a mountain ghost at the level of the Law Phase Realm, his strength can be comparable to Ouyang Yan." ”

At this time, Silent Xingkong glanced at the white divine thunder rolling around him, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"It's not good, there's too much commotion, there must be a large number of mountain ghosts rushing over, let's go. ”

As he spoke, Silent Xingkong immediately activated the spell, and his body turned into a black thunderbolt and rushed forward.

Long Hao also discovered the looming black shadow between the white gods and thunders, and after collecting the thunder beads, he also cast the dragon to travel thousands of miles.

Soon after they left, five or six tall mountain ghosts appeared and ate the body of the dead mountain ghost.

"It's so dangerous, if you encounter a dozen mountain ghosts of this level, it's really troublesome. ”

rushed forward for hundreds of miles, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"I've traveled thousands of miles, and I can't see the secret land in the center of the basin. ”

From the outside, the entire basin is only a thousand miles away, but after really going deeper, I know what it means to run a dead horse in Wangshan, and it is estimated that there are more than a radius of thousands of miles.

After careful induction, Long Hao discovered some of the spatial powers that traveled in it.

"Ten times as much space as a stack, no wonder. ”

Such a huge space is comparable to the Heavenly Meteor, but it is hidden in the small Ten Thousand Mountains, which is enough to show that the strength of the Great Thunder Yin Sect is in no way inferior to the Ten Great Holy Lands.

But such a powerful force has quietly collapsed.

Nowadays, in addition to the harsh environment, only the hideous and vicious mountain ghosts are rampant, and the prosperity of the past is long gone.

This can't help but make people sigh and feel creepy.

What kind of existence can easily destroy a powerful sect comparable to the Holy Land?

If such an existence makes a move against the Ten Holy Lands, will they be able to resist it?

The two walked forward with solemn faces, cautious all the way.

The deeper you go, the stronger the wandering mountain ghosts become, and some of them are even difficult to compete with when they join forces.

But fortunately, the number of mountain ghosts is not large, and they are all mavericks, which did not cause much trouble to the two.

In this dim world, I don't know how long I have been walking.

Suddenly, a strong light appeared in front of him, piercing through the fog and wolf smoke.

"It's finally here. The look of silence was relieved.

"That's ......" and Long Hao was shocked, he saw a white pillar of light as thick as a mountain, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, falling in the center of the basin.

In the thick pillar of light, there were constantly waves of palpitating energy escaping out, wandering between heaven and earth.

When the energy gathered is enough, it turns into a white divine thunder and splits down.

However, to this day, the white pillar of light is still extremely thick, filled with a terrifying aura that destroys the world and the earth, and I don't know how terrifying it must have been hundreds of thousands of years ago!

Long Hao sighed: "Could it be that this thick pillar of light destroyed the Great Thunder Yin Sect?"

It's not the first time I've seen this spectacular scene, but I still took a deep breath before saying, "There is no way to verify the events of the past, but eight or nine are not far from ten. ”

"Let's go, I guess the others should be there too. ”

Near the center of the basin, the white thunder that fell from the sky became sparse, the sky and the earth were illuminated, and the mountain ghosts were no longer visible.

Those mountain ghosts relied on absorbing the energy in the white divine thunder to survive and become stronger, and the white divine thunder here was too rare, so they were naturally reluctant to come.

The two of them made their way unimpeded and quickly resisted the center of the basin.

A glittering broken mountain appeared in view.

The broken mountain is more than ten miles long, and I don't know its height, because the mountain has long been shattered by the white pillar of light, leaving only a small half of the mountain.

But after getting closer, Long Hao found that there were countless mysterious inscriptions carved on the mountain, as well as some unfamiliar words, which were completely different from the Xuanhuang Realm.

The most important thing is that although most of it was shattered, the mountain still flashed with the last golden light, like divine gold, containing a mysterious rhyme.

Although it is very weak, it is very strange, above all things in this world.

"It's ...... Immortal Dao Breath!"

That Dao rhyme, Long Hao had felt in the Seven Star Tower, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Because there is not a mountain at all, but a huge pyramid, but unfortunately only the base of the tower remains.

"What is the origin of this Great Thunder Sound Sect, there is even an immortal weapon!"

Long Hao felt more and more that the Great Thunder Yin Sect was too mysterious, not only was it rarely recorded in ancient books, but even folk legends rarely appeared.

The legendary First Sect of the Ages is very low-key and powerful!

"The two donors, the poor monk is polite. ”

Suddenly, a beautiful Sanskrit sound sounded.

The two of them turned their heads to see that Master Shenxiu had appeared behind them at some point, but they didn't even notice it at all.

The other party does not show the mountains and water, and the breath does not leak at all, just like the breeze of nature, elegant and invisible.

Long Hao returned the salute, but Silent Xingkong just snorted coldly and turned his back.

Master Shenxiu's face remained unchanged, and his tone was still gentle: "Among all the people, the two donors have the strongest anger and the heaviest demons. ”

"Demons?"

Long Hao was stunned for a moment, if he wants to talk about anger, he may have it, after all, he has killed countless beings, but since he practiced, the journey has been quite smooth, where did the demons come from?

"This guy, isn't he trying to brainwash me and let me enter Buddhism?"

Thinking like this, Master Shenxiu showed a solemn expression and said, "If necessary, the poor monk is willing to help the two donors resolve their demons." ”

Silent Xingkong suddenly snorted coldly: "What is a Buddha, what is a demon?"

"What's the difference between Buddha and demons, but for their own interests, my heart is a Buddha, and what if I don't have a demon in my heart!"

After speaking, the silence brushed his sleeves away.

Long Hao, on the other hand, shook his head and smiled, and he didn't care about what Master Shenxiu said.

Master Shenxiu sighed, but as if he had recognized the two of them, he followed behind.

In front of the pyramid, people gathered from all directions, and all of them arrived safely.

Although there is a big thunder sound order in hand, it can go so smoothly is enough to show that the strength of these people is not trivial.