Tianzhu Peak, the origin of the name of the Tianzhu Sea, this peak is high, down to the bottom of the Netherworld, up to the sky, no one has ever seen the Tianzhu Peak at the foot of the low mountain of the Netherworld, and no one has ever been to the top of the Tianzhu Peak.

Even from a long distance, looking at Tianzhu Peak, it looks like a huge stone pillar rising from the sea, and between the sea and the clouds, a huge stone pillar that reaches to the sky is not even a little arc.

In such a place, how can the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference be held?

Isn't there no flat ground at all?

Such an idea, when approaching Tianzhu Peak, no longer exists.

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, such a statement is also valid for immortal cultivators, the Tianzhu Peak in the distance, from a distance, looks like a smooth stone pillar, but when it flies closer, it is found that this is a huge stone peak that is at least a few miles in a radius of size.

The peaks are not smooth, but strange rocks, and in some places you can find some platforms, and on the flat ground, there are some decaying wooden tiles, which are probably left over from the monks holding the Ten Thousand Immortal Assembly thousands of years ago.

As one of the top ten immortal cultivation sects in the last session, there is no doubt that they can settle down in a very high position.

Therefore, when approaching the Tianzhu Peak, the thunder rose like a fire and went straight towards the sky, and the disciples of the Immortal Cloud behind (body shēn) also followed, like hundreds of streamers, converging into a river of immortals, and going up the Tianzhu Peak.

"It's just Shizhu Peak, but there is water here......

Almost parallel to the peak wall of the mountain, looking at the river that rubbed down the tip of his nose, Zhang Lan smiled.

"What's so strange about the current?"

Ming Yuzhu frowned and said, she didn't understand much about what Zhang Lan cared about.

"Nothing strange, but, beautiful, isn't it?"

Zhang Lan smiled slightly, and a sword qi condensed from his fingertips, slashing along the mountain wall.

Wow!!

The sword qi condensed by Zhang Lan was very powerful, but when it was split on the mountain wall, it did not make the slightest trace, but it still dissipated without a trace, as if it had never been.

"It's useless, the stone quality of Tianzhu Peak is a little special. ”

At this moment, a somewhat gentle voice sounded in Zhang Lan's ears, and the team was still flying upward, and the figure (body shēn) came to Zhang Lan's (body shēn) and continued:

"Although I don't know when Tianzhu Peak appeared, but, since it started here, it has never changed, no matter how powerful the monk is, it can't cause the slightest damage to the peak body, I heard that when the Mochizuki Sword was cast, the sword elder wanted to come here to take a little stone body of Tianzhu Peak, but, even if it was him, there was no way to take Tianzhu Peak, at most, he would split down some of the dust that had accumulated over thousands of years......

The person who was talking to Zhang Lan was the senior sister Rouyun who had a few encounters with him among the Miaofa disciples and had tested him before, and it seemed that Zhang Lan was interested in the peak wall of this Tianzhu Peak, so she came to explain it to Zhang Lan.

"That's amazing, doesn't that mean...... The stone on Tianzhu Peak is harder than the Mochizuki Sword?"

Zhang Lan did not doubt Rouyun's words, but was extremely surprised.

Zhang Lanke knew that his Mochizuki Sword was a divine weapon that could be injured even by a monk in the Merge Period as long as it could be hit, but the Tianzhu Peak in front of him was an existence that was even harder than the Mochizuki Sword, so for such a thing, didn't the monks have any ideas?

"Perhaps, not only that, whether it is a knife splitting fire or a lightning strike and freezing, or even ice and fire, wind and thunder blending, no one can hurt the mountain body of this Tianzhu Peak, which is why this is why this place is the venue for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, because even if it is tens of thousands of years, it will not change......

The smile on Rouyun's face was as gentle as a cloud.

"How can there be such a thing in this world...... Could it be that some immortal in the heavenly realm has turned his magic weapon down from the sky?"

As he spoke, the next moment, the team in front of him had penetrated the clouds.

Boom, when the thunder rolls in the sky, it is dark in front of him, even the fairy light of the team's flight can't illuminate the clouds, and then the next moment, several streamers rushed through the clouds again, headed by the law enforcement elder Lei Ruhuo, the team of hundreds of people stopped in the air, looking towards the sky and the sky, all of them were amazed.

I thought that if I flew to this height, I would at least be able to see the top of Tianzhu Peak, but in fact, even if I got here, it would only make people feel that the height of Tianzhu Peak was endless.

Because from this point of view, Tianzhu Peak has no end at all, as if it has really pierced the sky, and that height actually passes through the place where the sky Gangfeng is.

The so-called Sky Wind is a natural ability used to restrict the height of the monk's flight, just as a person cannot escape into the sea too deep, and in the same way, he cannot fly too high, the higher he flies, the stronger the gale in the sky, until a certain altitude, even the monk can not stand it.

Although it is said that the stronger the person flies, the higher the flight, but even if it is high, there is a limit, I heard that in the highest place of the heavens, there is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, which is the body of an immortal, and when you fly there, you will be blown by the Gangfeng (身shēn) (肉ròu) blurred.

Although I don't know how high the Heavenly Pillar Peak is, at the limit height that the monk can reach, he still can't see the end of the Heavenly Pillar Peak.

Looking at the endless void on Tianzhu Peak, Rou Yun took Zhang Lan's previous words in her ears and couldn't help laughing: "How is this possible, who in this world would make a magic weapon like this?"

"Why didn't there ......?"

Zhang Lan knows that the vision of people in this world is limited, whether it is a magic weapon or a practice, it is basically a type used to increase destructive power, although it is somewhat similar to his sword cultivation, but it is not the same, in short, for the act of making a magic weapon into a mountain, it is incredible to people in this world.

However, in the world before Zhang Lan, the legend of magic weapons in the immortal cultivation world was something like mountains and rivers, and the monks of this world only used spiritual power to the most basic attacks, even if they were not attacks, they were also used to assist attacks.

Naturally, there is no such scene where the mountains and rivers (日rì) moon suppress the enemy with a wave of the hand.

"Let me tell you a story, a story called Journey to the West. ”

When Zhang Lan said this, in an instant, there were three more women on his side, no, it should be said that it was a woman and two girls, Luo Yu Qiuming, Ming Yuzhu and Yu Xiaolian, it seemed that they were all very interested in Zhang Lan's story.

"In other words, in the distant ancient period, the world was first opened, the world was turbid, and Dayu controlled the water, because of the ......"

Zhang Lan also told the women about the Dinghai Divine Needle in his memory, and when it came to the Ruyi Divine Iron, the women's expressions were different, and they really couldn't imagine that there were such gods in this world.

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