Chapter 223: A Terrible Place
After a few breaths, when his figure was clear again, he was above the Shen family's manor.
He looked at the huge cloud ship, whistling in the air at the moment, his eyes full of resentment. At this time, his entire body was repaired. Some of his uncontrollable behaviors seem to have suddenly disappeared. He is the helper of the Dragon Band, Master Qingming.
"All the aura monks, go up the mountain with the ancestor!" At the same time, there were countless long rainbows in the Shen family's manor. They followed the man in the darkness and went straight to the depths of Fulong Mountain.
On the mountain, Lei Yang stood on the top of the mountain, watching the huge cloud ship whistle. In a trance, he seemed to be able to see countless figures sitting on the huge cloud boat through the light curtain of its array, but the cloud boat was too fast for Lei Ri to see clearly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky deep in the depths of Mount Fulong. Empty.
However, before Lei Yang could think of entering, the whistling sound in the sky outside the mountain came again.
At the same time, at the end of the sky, several long rainbows, like countless meteors, streaked across the sky, coming quickly.
Those rainbows were extremely fast, and they also caused endless fluctuations as they went, and the powerful momentum caused the colors of the sky and the earth to change at the same time, like wind and clouds rolling up.
The change in Lei Yang's face did not wait for the fear in his heart to rise. These earth-shattering rainbows shimmer with the momentum of the buzzing sound.
When Lei Yang passed over the top of Lei Yang's head, he could clearly see that the rainbow inside was a gourd, a sword, a jade flute, and a fan...... Wait a minute. The shape is different. They are both giant flying magic weapons. They all have DVDs on them.
Until these long rainbows disappeared at the end of the sky in the deep mountains of Fulong, the fear in Lei Yang's heart was as huge as a huge wave.
Although these flying magic weapons were fast, Lei Yang only roughly felt that the powerful pressure on any one of them was greater than the jade gourd of the vultures and ogres in the Eagle Pavilion before.
Especially the huge cloud ship in front of us, which is so stressed that people will jump.
Lei Yang is just a family of descendants of a small town, he has never gone out to experience it, he has never seen such a scene, and today, even the last family war, and the arrival of the Gleneagles people, Amin, are far lower than this.
In Lei Yang's concerns, we can conclude that there must have been an earthquake in the depths of the Fuling Mountains without considering it.
This idea had just appeared in Lei Yang's mind and was immediately confirmed.
At the moment when countless rainbows disappeared into the sky, the sky outside the mountain showed strong fluctuations for the third time.
Thunder and lightning anode looked at the sky and saw countless spiritual training, either stepping on a flying sword, or constantly borrowing strength to resist the sky.
Although they are far less powerful than the magic weapons in the rainbow just now, they are numerous, dense, and enormous, like locusts under pressure. A little estimate, there are tens of thousands.
Even the sky is not only the sky, but there are also many monks on the mountain who are weak. Although they couldn't fly, they could also quickly follow them one by one, as if there was no end, forming a huge team of monks, and the direction of all the monks was also hidden deep in the Fuling Mountain.
It wasn't until the time of an incense pillar that a large number of monks passed through Lei Yang's position one by one.
Lei Yang quickly turned his direction to the terrifying place.
These monks were not high, but they were numerous, although they were not as powerful as the previous flying magic weapons. But in this mountain forest, they are also as powerful as a rainbow, pushing all the way away, and all the birds and prey are fleeing there.
Lei Yang followed the monk's army, advancing cautiously, but the journey was unusually smooth.
It is true that there are many powerful monsters and beasts in the deep mountains, but they can withstand the pressure of this wave after wave of monks. Where can we see the shadows of half of the ordinary beasts and monsters so far? and even if they were, they had already been killed by the powerful monks in front of them.
During the journey, Lei Yang learned from the discussions of the monks around him that some important events had taken place in Wuyuan Town during this period, and there was news that the tombs of the powerful men in the Taoist world were about to be excavated in the depths of this mountain range.
The first monks of flying magic came from powerful sects or factions. In the subsequent ranks of spiritual monks, the first 10,000 monks were the monks gathered by the dragon band, and the monks who followed were spontaneous.
In front of it, a middle-aged man with a goatee and a black mole on the corner of his mouth was no one except Lord Qingming, an assistant to the Dragon Band.
Based on the position of the team, Lei Yang judged that he was now in the ranks of monks, and the monks spontaneously accompanied him.
Through observation, he discovered that these monks were not all practitioners as the outside world said, and that many of them, like him, were descendants of a small family.
Some even have family elders accompanying them on the road.
Although Lei Yang had only heard a little from the conversations of these monks, he could see from the analysis of various situations and the visiting monks that this secret situation must have been extraordinary, otherwise it would not have caused such a strong reaction.
In this way, Lei Yang followed the monks around him, galloping all the way up the mountain, and kept walking forward, and in the blink of an eye, it had been half a month, and he just flicked his fingers lightly.
This speed is speeding up the mountains day and night, but the mountains ahead still stretch endlessly, as if there is no end, no end.
The further we went, the bigger and bigger the mountain range, the more shocked and deeply shocked Lei Yang felt.
"This world is too big, it's incredible! It's just a floating dragon mountain, so vast, no, it can be described as vast! Looking at the mountain in front of him, Lei Yang didn't seem to be tired, and sighed secretly in his heart.
In the course of such a gallop, another five days passed, and in the blink of an eye, until that night, in front of the crowd, two great mountains suddenly appeared at the end of the earth.
The mountains stretch vertically across the globe and are much larger than the surrounding mountains, making it a huge shock at a glance.
Especially, if you look down from above, the mountains are like a dragon, crawling on the ground, sleeping peacefully, full of energy, but they do not move, winding to the end of the earth.
This appalling photograph made every monk who saw it shake their minds. Without any introduction, people have learned about the origin of Fuling Mountain.
Following many monks, Lei Yang continued to move along the ridge like a dragon's back. He saw that the distance between the two mountains on the ground was getting closer and closer. Depending on the course of the mountain range, they seem to converge in the same direction.
Along the ridge-like mountains, galloping forward until the next morning, when all the monks had reached the end of the two great mountains, suddenly there was a huge wilderness in front of them.
Looking at the wasteland, Lei Yang could see at a glance that there were not only two mountains around the wasteland, but also one, two, three, and four...... There are nine roads.
These mountains, with different tendencies, apparently converge from all directions beyond the wilderness. At the end of the mountains close to the wilderness, each mountain has a higher peak, like nine giant taps.
Standing in this position and looking at it again, it was like nine giant dragons, crawling on the ground like real dragons, but now they had fallen into a deep sleep.
There are no trees in the wilderness of Ayang in the Jiudao Mountains except for lush green grass. In the center of the wilderness, there is a huge curtain of light.