Chapter 10: The Secret Art of Gold

A mysterious ancient order appeared, and the surrounding mountains faintly vibrate, and the originally silent mountains seemed to come to life at this moment.

Feng Xiyao's face was still cold, and the furious spider roared, and a white spider silk wrapped around the mysterious Gu Ling's body and waved suddenly.

However, apart from the whirring sound of the wind, the ancient order no longer had any power to speak of, and a soft sneer appeared on Feng Xiyao's pretty face.

However, at this moment, a violent tremor came from a distance.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a towering mountain range, uprooted, and the whole earth trembled violently.

As the ancient order was waved more and more rapidly, the mountain rose into the sky, like a pagoda that suppressed peerless demons, and suppressed Feng Xiyao's body.

The mountain people hiding in the cave, seeing this scene from afar, kowtowed one after another, and shouted: "The mountain god spares his life." ”

Feng Xiyao's face finally showed a bit of solemnity, her ten fingers bent at the same time, and the moment the mountain pressed down, her ten fingers came out together, and ten translucent void strings shot out fiercely, like ten blades that cut through the void.

"Boom, boom!"

Ten Void Strings slashed at the mountain, and in an instant, they passed through the mountain and cut the mountain into a piece of unformed powder.

The sky was covered with dim dust, completely blocking Feng Xiyao's sight.

However, at this time, a cold light suddenly flashed in Feng Xiyao's completely black eyes, and the dust in the sky was like a transparent piece in front of her eyes, and she clearly saw that the old spider's divine decree was still waving.

As it swung it, the earthy yellow rune chains were extracted from the collapsing mountain and turned into a huge spear, roaring out and heading straight for her door.

Feng Xiyao didn't retreat at all, his ten fingers moved lightly again, and the ten void strings flew out again, cutting the earthy yellow spear into seven or eight pieces.

The enraged Three-Eyed Silver-Faced Spider-Man stood up, and a spell like a ghost crying sounded in its mouth.

Under the urging of the spell, the ancient divine decree seemed to be revived, and one after another inexplicable divine light shone brightly, floating in front of the three-eyed silver-faced spider, and the momentum was compelling.

"Shhh

The big spider let out a terrible howl, and the ancient order sensed it, bursting out with a magnificent yellow light, like a magnificent ocean.

"Boom!"

All around, the mountains moved, as if the demon in the ground had woken up, about to break through the dust and be born.

Feng Xiyao looked around proudly, without any fear on his face.

She sneered softly, and one by one, on her bare hands, flashing rapidly, and all kinds of mysterious totems converged behind her.

Gradually, a huge gossip appeared behind Feng Xiyao.

But the strange thing is that among the eight trigrams, the colors of the seven trigrams are very dim, except for the hanging on the head, which exudes a dazzling light.

With the increase of light, the momentum on Feng Xiyao's body was also constantly soaring, first-order venerable, second-order venerable, third-order venerable......

By the time it had swelled to the Ninth Order Venerable, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be silent.

The mountains were still irrevocably suppressed towards Feng Xiyao, but at this time, Feng Xiyao's hair was completely draped on his shoulders because of his violent momentum, and his stunning dark eyes were like a Shura girl.

Her ten fingers curled slightly, and the power of the ninth-order Venerable continued to converge on her fingers, and the immortal light swirled around, and the terrifying power accumulated in her fingertips.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the ground under her feet seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and Feng Xiyao's whole person fell defenselessly into the mountain, and even the ten fingers that were about to pop out of the Void String were drowned in the dust and could not move.

The big spider chirped excitedly, and locked Feng Xiyao's trap with the rules of the mountain, and while waving the divine order, he extracted the divine consciousness of hundreds of surrounding mountains, and condensed a spear in the void again, and the tip of the spearhead was aimed at Feng Xiyao.

No matter how hard Feng Xiyao struggled, she couldn't pop out her fingers, seeing that the spear had already converged and formed, and above the tip of the spearhead, the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard, slowly ringing.

"Uh-huh!"

The big spider let out a bloodthirsty howl, and the ancient order in front of it burst of light, and the spear was urged, breaking through the void, and shooting fiercely towards Feng Xiyao's skull.

It seemed to have seen the spear piercing through Feng Xiyao's handsome head, and one after another delicious life essence was about to flow out.

The spear rapidly enlarged in Feng Xiyao's eyes, and a long wave of qi came out behind him, Feng Xiyao sighed softly:

Alas, after all, there is still a lack of actual combat, I didn't expect to be defeated so easily, it seems that this time it is a doomed death, but it is a pity that the lives of hundreds of mountain people behind him.

What if you don't run away from home, if you don't fall out of the teleportation tunnel when you run away? What if you don't meet that villain after you fall?

These strange thoughts flashed in Feng Xiyao's mind in an instant, and she suddenly wondered, it turns out that this is the taste of death?

However, just when the spear was only about ten zhang away from Feng Xiyao's eyebrows, a gray shadow broke out from the ground, bringing out the earth rain all over the sky.

"Ahh

Chu Ling in the air snorted, his body shook, and his arms suddenly turned into two dragons that were not satisfied with the cyan scales.

The dragon roared, biting the tail of the earthy yellow spear.

"Break it for me!"

Chu Ling's black hair fluttered wildly, like a mad demon, and in that roar, the blue dragon that his arm turned into suddenly snapped together. A cracking sound sounded, and when I looked again, the spear had broken in two, and then disintegrated into a cloudy road.

This is exactly the Qinglong Zhenyue Technique that the Ape King gave at the beginning.

Feng Xiyao was overjoyed, and when the big spider had no time to take care of her, he suddenly rushed out of the mountain with his strength, and ten long-accumulated void strings popped out.

"Titicaca!"

Ten Void Strings fell on that quaint divine decree with incomparable accuracy.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of sparks lit up above the ancient order, but only on that ancient order, a few shallow grayish-white traces were left.

Chu Ling turned his head and looked at Feng Xiyao in surprise.

He clearly felt that the translucent strings that had just been played out already had the power of the Great Venerable, and he really couldn't imagine that this was actually played by Feng Xiyao.

And the moment he set his eyes on Feng Xiyao, Chu Ling's surprise completely turned into shock.

First of all, the current Feng Xiyao, the aura on his body, as if he was already a ninth-order Venerable, was not like the little girl in the Tiantai realm before, not like a person at all.

Secondly, Feng Xiyao's pitch-black eyes reminded him of the appearance of the middle-aged Ning Tianshi he saw in his memory for no reason.

"Could it be that Feng Xiyao has also practiced eye vision, or is he simply like Yan Zixi, born with divine eyes? But he didn't see anything strange about Feng Xiyao's eyes before?"

However, before Chu Ling had time to think more, the three-eyed silver-faced spider waved the ancient order angrily again, and the scattered divine will and Dao rules gathered again, and this time, the three-eyed silver-faced spider was completely crazy, a simple and stunning spear, desperately condensed, and around the spear, there was a faint vision of ten thousand ghosts crying.

Feng Xiyao struck again, and the ten void strings were cut out, but it didn't have much effect, and the place where the spear was cut off was easily connected, and it was not affected at all.

What's even more sad is that after such a high-intensity battle, Feng Xiyao's method of rapidly improving her strength seems to have been somewhat ineffective, and a feeling of dizziness hit her mind, making her feel a little unstable.

Feeling Feng Xiyao's strangeness, Chu Ling's face became a little more solemn.

That ancient order is really amazing, just in terms of the strength of the three-eyed silver-faced spider, it is actually just an ordinary venerable, and even slightly inferior, but once this ancient order is blessed, the old spider can actually burst out with powerful power, which is a few points stronger than the original Jiang Lao Tianzun.

Moreover, such an ancient order is actually the same as the mountain whip that Chu Ling saw in the fragments of Ning Tianshi's memory, which can command the mountain range and extract the true meaning of the mountain.

If they didn't capture such an ancient order, I'm afraid that the two of them would not be able to defeat this old spider if they were exhausted.

Chu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blow of the mountain whip that shocked the world resurfaced in his mind again.

It seems that the only way to defeat the old spider is to try it with the mountain whip.

Chu Ling's eyes were half-narrowed, his hands waved in the void, and the golden-colored dao was extracted and condensed in the void.

"Buzz!"

The sound of chanting sounded in his throat, and golden runes, like golden divine birds, jumped out of his mouth and blessed the golden Dao rules.

A simple and grand golden whip slowly condensed on the top of Chu Ling's head, and the style and aura that emanated were the mountain whip in his original impression.

Yes, Chu Ling used the golden ancient technique to intercept the true meaning of the mountain whip and roughly condense it.

Condensed into this mountain whip, a sense of qi deficiency surged up, the mountain whip is an ancient magic, for Chu Ling, it is too reluctant, so the condensed blade, although it has the shape of a mountain whip, but it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the real mountain whip.

Only by cultivating this technique to the end can he completely condense a holy weapon that is the same as the original weapon, and Chu Ling is still too far behind after all.

However, Rao is like this, a simplified version of the mountain whip is enough to deal with this small ancient order.

After the mountain whip was condensed, the ancient order suddenly froze, no matter how the old spider urged, it was always motionless, like a mouse scared silly when he saw a cat.

Without the restraint of the ancient order, the spear collapsed, and the big spider was extremely shocked, and wanted to turn around and run wildly.

However, at this time, Chu Ling's pale face showed a sinister smile.

His arm turned into a green dragon, grabbed the mountain whip in his hand, and smashed it down on the body of the three-eyed silver-faced spider......