Chapter 501: The Top of Baibao Mountain
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Yun Fei wanted to fight quickly, this was the first gift he gave to the latter after the revival of the red soul, and he did not allow others to snatch it away, so as soon as he made a move, he used the most powerful killing move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the next scene made his eyes widen, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, whether it was the only world or the mystery of reincarnation, it was ineffective against the golden dragon at all, not only did it trap the other party, but it almost made the latter burst the only world, so frightened that he quickly withdrew his body.
"Bang!"
The dragon's claws slapped down, Yun Fei was slapped out like a sandbag, the bones in his body seemed to explode, the pain was unbearable, and what was even worse was that his punch not only did not cause damage to the golden dragon, but also was shocked and the flesh was opened, and the bones were exposed.
How to fight this, it's not a heavyweight duel at all, it's just looking for abuse!
No, if you continue like this, you will have to be shaken apart by this loach.
After bombarding more than ten times, whether it is physical strength or spiritual skills, they are so fragile and vulnerable in front of the golden dragon.
This battle is destined to be very hard, the difference in strength is too great, every time it is thrown away by the golden dragon, and then it falls heavily, fortunately the steps of Wanbao Mountain are hard, otherwise it would have been potholes.
"I don't believe there is no way to defeat you!"
Yun Fei was covered in blood, spit out blood foam, looking at the golden dragon's contemptuous eyes, he couldn't wait to draw its dragon tendons, this guy also looked down on people.
Dragons, sacred in antiquity and even in ancient times, inviolable objects, possess unimaginable power.
But the giant dragon in front of him was obviously made of rules, but it was realistic and abnormal, making Yunfei feel like he was really fighting a real dragon.
"Desolation Sutra, kill!"
Yun Fei roared, frantically absorbing the divine essence of Wanbao Mountain, and the only world suddenly burst into flames, moving, and the spiritual power was as strong as an ocean, filling every corner.
"Buzz..."
The vigorous vitality poured into his body, and in the end, a huge vortex of spiritual power was formed directly around his body, frantically devouring the life force of Wanbao Mountain. During this time, Yun Fei's body quickly swelled up, like a huge round ball.
Even if he pushed the Nine Yan Jue to the extreme, he couldn't completely refine the rich vitality in a short period of time, and the only world couldn't accommodate it, so he rushed towards the limbs and hundreds of bones.
"Peng!"
Blood bloomed, Yun Fei's arm exploded, and the vitality was too rich, beyond the extreme strength that his body could bear, and the skin cracked, revealing Sen Sen's white bones.
"Roar..."
The playful look in the golden dragon's eyes disappeared, and for the first time, a solemn color appeared, and the momentum on Yun Fei's body made him feel threatened, it seemed to really have a spiritual intelligence, and the dragon's tail swayed, impacting over, preventing Yun Fei's strength from climbing.
It was also in Wanbao Mountain that he cast the Desolation Sutra to provide Yun Fei with a rich vitality and divine essence, if it was changed to another place, even if he drained the vitality within a radius of ten miles, it would be impossible to pose a threat to the golden dragon.
"Hehe, it's too late to stop it now!"
Yun Feiyin smiled predictively, looking at the golden dragon rushing forward, there was no fear on his little face, and his spiritual power was released, turning into a giant sword, bright red like blood, and the force slashed down.
"Roar..."
The red light and the golden light were intertwined, and the golden dragon desperately resisted, but it was finally invincible, and was cut into pieces by the red giant sword, turned into a streamer, and melted into the void.
At the moment when the golden dragon dissipated, the stone path returned to its original appearance, and there was no trace of damage at all, and a more majestic wisp of divine power was absorbed by the divine sense.
Wanbao Mountain is buried with ancient powerful divine weapons, which make countless spiritual cultivators hot, especially the treasures hidden on the top of the mountain, which makes people crazy and do not hesitate to fight hard.
However, when Yun Fei reached the top of the mountain, he found that no one had made a move, only the traces of the fight and the blood that had not yet dried up remained on the ground.
Regarding Yun Fei's arrival, the spiritual cultivator who stepped on the peak one step ahead of him only glanced at him lightly and did not make a move on him, as if his arrival would not affect everyone's treasure hunt.
Moreover, there is no suppression of strength and cultivation on the top of the mountain, that is to say, here you can let the spiritual cultivators take action and compete for treasures.
"Wow, could this be the rumored Haotian Halberd?"
There were not many people on the top of the mountain, there were more than a hundred people, and at the moment when Yun Fei just stepped on the top of the mountain, someone exclaimed in front of a dark rock.
Follow the prestige, only to see a purple light break through the barrier of the rock, soar to the sky, the whole mountain is reflected like a fairyland, purple light is shining, in the light group, a purple halberd like a beast out of the cage, head high.
It's just that the purple halberd has been broken, the handle of the halberd is less than a foot, and the tip of the half-foot-long halberd has been broken by half, only a third is left, even so, it is difficult to hide its sharp strength, forcing the people around to retreat again and again, only the white-haired young man who is sweating profusely is not affected.
"Haha, the Haotian halberd is mine!"
The white-haired young man was extremely excited, roared, and rushed up, grabbing the purple light cluster in his hand, looking calm, not at all worried that everyone would snatch it.
"How come no one snatches such a good thing?" Yun Fei was surprised and asked the spiritual cultivators around him.
"Robbing? snatching at the top of Baibao Mountain, it was the birthday boy who hanged himself, and he was afraid of a long life. A young man stared at Haotian Halberd with fiery eyes, and the corners of his mouth grinned.
There were more than 100 people on the top of the mountain, watching the white-haired young man take the Haotian Halberd into his bag, but none of them made a move, even if there were no rules to suppress it here, it seemed that there was a existence that they were afraid of.
Hearing the words of the spiritual cultivators around him, Yun Fei was even more surprised and puzzled, after all, there were no rules on the top of the mountain to suppress cultivation and strength, what were these people afraid of.
The treasure is in front of him, no one is not hot, some people can't hold it back, and they are ready to move, but no one dares to make a rash move, and the atmosphere is a little weird.
"Haotian Halberd, this kind of artifact, how can you covet it, bring it to the old man!"
Just as Yun Fei was thinking about whether to snatch the Haotian halberd, an abrupt voice sounded from the steps, and an old man in a gray robe, carrying a cyan halberd, came slowly.
The old man's face was ruddy, his black hair was fluttering, his steps were steady, his spirit was not weaker than that of the young man, and his vicissitudes and deep eyes contained stars, which made people dare not look directly.
His arrival brought invisible coercion to everyone, making people feel almost suffocated, this is a sealer, and his strength can be called terrifying, once he exerts his full strength, the creatures of all races present will not be spared.
He was very strong, and before he could finish speaking, he had already made a move, grabbing the purple light cluster.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise and quickly retreated, lest it affect their own bodies, even Yunfei was no exception, he had dealt with the sealers and knew their terribleness. However, what was surprising was that the white-haired young man was not afraid, and there was a contemptuous smile on the corners of his lips.
His expression was calm and calm, not at all deterred by the other party's momentum.
Seeing this, the old man's heart suddenly suddenly, and he had a bad premonition, except for Yun Fei who was present at his age, there was no one who could compare.
Although the white-haired young man's strength is very strong, he is by no means the opponent of the gray-robed old man, and if he can make the former's calm expression, he may have a strong support.
The ancient battlefield restricts cultivation, there are rules restrictions, so that the sealer cannot exert his full strength, once he exceeds the limit of the rules, he will face ruthless obliteration, and no one dares to exceed the limits of the rules.
Yes, the old man quickly understood, Rao is so, he also firmly believes that the white-haired young man will not be his opponent, that feeling is only stuck in his heart for a moment, as long as he does not exceed the power of the rules, if there is no accident, the Haotian halberd will be snatched by him.
Thinking that the Haotian Halberd was about to arrive, the light in the old man's eyes became even hotter, and his mood became excited.
But at the moment when his palm was about to touch the Haotian halberd, a gray light shot out from the void, turned into a gray sword, and slashed at the old man's head.
The gray-robed old man was shocked, his waist twisted, and he didn't care about Haotian Halberd turning around and fled, Rao was in time for him to dodge, and he couldn't escape the pursuit of the gray long sword.
"Poof..."
After a soft sound, the gray long sword passed through the old man's neck, disappeared into the void, and the old man's head rose to the sky, blood splashed several feet high, and the headless corpse retreated dozens of steps before falling to the ground.
This scene happened between lightning and fire, which made those young and strong people of all races who were about to move feel cold all over their bodies, and they no longer dared to fight the idea of Haotian Halberd.
"I see!"
Yun Fei was also shocked in his heart, the top of Baibao Mountain seemed to be bound by rules, but in fact, the laws were even more terrifying, although the sealer could not exert his full strength, he was also a top powerhouse among more than 100 people, even so, under the sword formed by the rules on the top of the mountain, it was still not enough to see, and he was beheaded and died.
This time, no one dared to fight the idea of Haotian Halberd, but the greedy light in the eyes of some people did not dissipate, and they were not frightened by the power of the rules.
The rules on the top of the mountain are very strange, and the moment the old man's body falls, it is pulled into the belly of the mountain by an invisible force.
Following the white-haired youth, some people were lucky and got their own opportunities, but of course, no one dared to snatch them anymore, causing a burst of envy and jealousy from everyone.
Yun Fei wandered among the rocks lined with strange rocks, touching and touching, but none of the rocks resonated with his mind, making him a little lost.
From the mouths of those who have obtained ancient weapons, it is known that these divine weapons will choose their own masters, and once they are recognized, they will have a very mysterious sense with the mind.
Although the Red Soul said that there was something here to wake him up, he could not point out the specific location, and Yunfei could only probe one stone after another, and there were other people who acted like him, all trying to communicate with the weapons in the rocks.
"Huh?"
Finally, when Yun Fei walked to an inconspicuous corner, a mysterious sense rose from the bottom of his heart, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, beckoning to him, and he could clearly sense the joy and excitement.