Chapter 234: Into the Grave
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyao couldn't help but snort coldly, and said coldly: "Sect Master Wang, although this space crack is not big, but who knows how many invisible space cracks will be hidden in the remaining section of the road, we only have six entrances when we are full, where is there so many lives to fill in?"
As soon as these words came out, the ghost Lingzi and the other three behind the two people couldn't help but look at Wang Mo, although they didn't make a sound, they couldn't help but glance at Wang Mo a few times, Bi Jing, this is a big matter related to Xìng's life, even if they belong to the same door, they will inevitably have a little strange thoughts.
"Don't worry, since you dare to bring you to this dangerous place, Wang Moujin must be a little sure, although the invisible space crack is difficult to find, but it is not without other ways, then, the next journey, let Wang Mou come in and lead the way." Wang Mo seemed to have made all the preparations, so even in the face of Zhao Qingyao's questioning, he didn't have the slightest panic, and immediately responded indifferently.
When Zhao Qingyao heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and responded indifferently: "Since Sect Master Wang already has a complete grasp, then, the following journey will trouble Sect Master Wang." Rest assured, as long as Sect Master Wang does not give up again, this seat can guarantee that he will never retreat. "He is not polite at all, Bi Jing, although he has reached the peak of the Tongyao realm, but, in the face of the power of the spatial rift, he has no power to resist, naturally he has to be careful and careful, Bi Jing, there is only one life in a lifetime.
"Chairman Zhao is really reasonable, but this is the best. Okay! In that case, let's go!" Ghost King Sect Leader Wang Mo smiled slightly, and then went straight to the front, bypassing the invisible space crack in front of him without saying a word, and walked forward.
"Hehe, since Sect Master Wang is willing to take risks as the head of a sect, then, this seat is naturally not a timid and afraid of things, let's go. Zhao Qingyao smiled in his mouth, and immediately followed behind Wang Mo slowly, and behind him, Ghost Lingzi and the remaining three masters of the Ghost King Sect also followed at the same time.
One line entered, and continued towards the large, dark red altar that was clearly visible
A stream of light flickered, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the scene in front of him was to find a huge change like earth-shaking, which was completely different from all the situations he expected, and he never thought that the so-called burial place would be like this.
Ruin, ruin! There were only these two words that could come to Ling Xiao's mind, because, besides, he really couldn't think of any other words to describe the ruins in front of him.
What appeared in front of him was a desolate space, which seemed endless, but at the same time, it was bursting with colorful "color" violent "chaos" heaven and earth spiritual power, and above the ground, there were cracks everywhere, and there were huge potholes, which still emitted billowing smoke and dust, forming thick black "color" smoke columns, which went straight to the sky.
As far as the eye can see, on this vast plain land, but see that pillar of smoke rushing up to the sky, stirring the endless rampaging heaven and earth vitality above the mid-air, the color is different, the size of the area is also different, the big one is several miles big, like the sunset in the sky, the small one is only a few feet long, like a thin light veil, but no matter the size, it is all gorgeous and abnormal. These violent heaven and earth aura are extremely 'chaotic', no matter what kind of 'sexual' heaven and earth vitality is mixed and intertwined, and it gives people a feeling of irritability, as if a light touch can anger them.
Upward, through the chaotic aura of heaven and earth, it can be seen that there are huge giant space cracks that stretch for thousands of zhang, and these spatial cracks are not the kind of few feet, several zhang or even dozens of zhang that he has seen before, but the movement stretches for hundreds of thousands of zhang, like a black "colored" dragon, twisted and meandering, Pan Heng is above the sky, as if the heaven and earth have been completely broken.
In the huge spatial cracks one after another, faintly, you can see that the endless chaos of heaven and earth vitality is surging. Swallowing or spitting, they all have a huge power that shakes the heavens and the earth, although they are very far apart, but Ling Xiao can still feel its horror, it is unimaginable.
The burial place, this is indeed the place where the saints are buried, depending on this formation, except for those ancient masters who are high in the sky. I'm afraid that with the current level of cultivation of the foreign monks, it will be difficult to make such a big battle.
In the middle of every move, a powerful power that destroys the world erupts, stepping on the earth and tearing the sky, the power of the ancient Gaidai masters is really incomparable.
Ling Xiao sighed lightly, and immediately stepped forward, but unexpectedly, he moved. It caused a burst of chaos in the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, like waves. Circles of "swinging" rippled.
"Huh?" Ling Xiao's gaze suddenly tightened, but he saw that in the chaotic and surging heaven and earth vitality, faintly, there was a group of densely packed and hundreds of spatial cracks with a length of dozens of zhang, and the strange silver "color" arc of light even had a trace of dark red "color", floating slowly and aimlessly in the sky.
"It's a spatial rift again." Ling Xiao's heart was gloomy. However, compared to the huge spatial cracks in the sky that stretched for hundreds of thousands of zhang in length, they didn't seem to be anything.
"Whew-" let out a long breath. ♀ Forced marriage-Touched by his wife, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, and was about to move forward again, when suddenly he seemed to think of something, after all, in this dangerous Jedi that has lasted for thousands of years, even if he is as strong as him, he must be careful step by step. At that moment, as soon as his belief moved, the power of the sword heart had begun to tremble and erupt, and in his pupils, two black and white "colors" burst out, flowing uncertainly, looking extremely weird.
The power of this sword heart is a unique and strange magical power for sword cultivators, but only Ling Xiao, who is pregnant with a demon seed, can easily comprehend it, in his unique vision, everything in the world is composed of two kinds of vitality, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, and this pair of eyes can see through the essence of the world. Of course, this is actually the reason why Ling Xiao's cultivation is not yet at home, so once the power of this sword heart is shaken, it will show many visions, if it is changed to a master such as Lang Tianya, it has already achieved the level of divine power in my body, if you want, you can see through the essence of everything in the world at a casual glance, and there will be no trace of vision "exposed" on the surface.
The front looked empty, and even after sweeping it with the power of the divine soul, it was normal, but under the full exertion of the power of the sword heart, Ling Xiao saw several blurred arcs of light about a few zhang long, which were suspended in the air less than ten zhang away in front of him, faintly, surrounded the surrounding passages, if one was not careful, it was very likely that he would crash headlong and end up with a miserable end of being torn apart. Let's look at the blurred arcs of light, suspended in mid-air, with faint light flashing up and down the whole body, although it is not very obvious, but it is enough to make people sure, that is the space crack one after another, and it is the most weird invisible space crack.
"Hey-what kind of burial place is this, there are so many dangers, it's really a headache!" Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Xiao had no choice but to keep turning on the power of the sword heart, and his eyes were full of black and white, two distinct eyes, all the surrounding situations.
Carefully avoid all kinds of dangers, Ling Xiao floated in the air, slowly moving forward, the violent "chaos" heaven and earth above the sky is very heavy, Rao is Ling Xiao's cultivation, and he has to be careful and careful, and he does not dare to rise too high, only about ten zhang from the ground, and the speed is only slightly faster than the speed of normal people walking, otherwise, if he is negligent, it is very likely that he will be directly divided by the space crack.
Unconsciously, he had traveled a distance of nearly thousands of meters, but as far as the eye could see, in addition to a piece of ruins, there was only a piece of ruins left, not to mention a powerful genius treasure or a relic treasure of an ancient saint, even if it was a single grass or tree, Ling Xiao did not see it. On the ground, there are some dry grass and tree remains, and occasionally some weathered bones, but there is not a single living thing
Desolate, this burial holy place, it really deserves to be a burial holy place, the vitality here has been completely cut off, Ling Xiao guessed, this may be the real battlefield of destroying the sky in ancient times, when those ancient Gaidai masters and powerful 'heavens' fought, the powerful power that erupted completely destroyed this space.
The reason why Ling Xiao had such a guess was because he saw all kinds of scars on the ground, the remains of those huge dry trees and the huge bones of demon beasts, all of which proved that this place was once an incomparably prosperous space, but unfortunately, now, everything is gone.
At this time, Ling Xiao was really a little suspicious, he had spent so much effort to go to such a ghost place where birds don't pull to death to hunt for treasures, was it a little full of food, just this kind of ghost place, could it be that there would really be any treasures, which made him can't help but be suspicious.
But he never thought that he was still doubting at this moment, and in the next second, a dazzling cyan light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes, which made him stunned: treasure!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's heart barely hesitated to come up with these two words, after all, with such a dazzling brilliance, even the spirit level high-grade Purple Electric Blue Frost Sword that he had obtained before entering the Burial Holy Land had not bloomed with such a dazzling treasure light, it was conceivable that no matter what kind of treasure it was, it all showed that the preciousness of this thing had reached the level of "gods and demons".
However, even so, Ling Xiao didn't dare to increase his speed too much, and still maintained his previous speed to move forward, and soon in front of his eyes, a large dry circular pit about a hundred feet square appeared, and that dazzling green "color" beam of light was "shooting" from the bottom of the big pit.
Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked into the big pit, and finally saw that what appeared in the center of the big pit was a green 'colored' wooden stick about the thickness of his forearm, which was obliquely 'inserted' into the ground, emitting a dazzling green light, even if it was still far away, but it did not prevent Ling Xiao from sensing an extremely rich life force from the green 'color' wooden stick, and even his physical cultivation, which had not progressed for a long time, began to become ready to move. The best summoning in history 446
Speaking of which, unlike his internal cultivation, his external cultivation level has remained at the level of immortality and immortality until now, not like his internal cultivation level, although the realm has been stagnant, but because of the cultivation of the 'Eight Desolations and Ten Thousand Bones Technique', the power of the stars is still progressing rapidly.
At that moment, Ling Xiao's face couldn't help but "show" a satisfied smile, and between the changes in his body shape, he swept through dozens of open and secret space cracks in the middle, and appeared directly in front of the green "colored" wooden stick, stretched out his hand, retracted his five fingers, and grabbed the green "colored" wooden stick in his hand.
The treasure has finally arrived.
Standing on the edge of the huge altar, looking up at the almost boundless staircase, Zhao Qingtian, Wang Mo and the others were full of amazement, they should have arrived here a long time ago, but they didn't expect that when they walked close to the altar for more than ten miles, a large-scale defensive formation appeared, and if they wanted to climb the stairs, they had to break this defensive formation before they could continue to move forward. Although it is said that after the passage of thousands of years, the power of this defensive formation has dropped to the extreme, but even so, the power of this formation set by the ancient Gaidai masters himself is still not to be underestimated, although Zhao Qingtian and the others can be regarded as the top masters of the outer regions today, but compared with those ancient Gaidai masters who could fight with the 'sky' thousands of years ago, it is inevitably too far behind.
It was not so easy to break the formation, even if the Ghost King Sect had always been good at formations, it still took a lot of time to break through this defensive formation that had lost a lot of energy, and as a result, this delay was naturally nearly a day's work, and the group of them came to the altar.
Now that they were closer, they could see clearly that although the altar looked magnificent and huge, they did not know how long it had been built, and not only were the steps covered with all kinds of weeds, but in some places they had even begun to show signs of deterioration, densely packed with many cracks. "Go, as long as we reach the top of the altar, we will be able to use the power of the altar to activate the Lost Array and open the entrance to the burial place. After carefully looking at it for a long time, Wang Mo, the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, finally opened his mouth to urge, and then stepped forward a few steps, taking the lead in stepping on the altar, unexpectedly, at this time, on the stairs, where Wang Demon landed, suddenly there was a faint light.
"Damn!" Feeling the power that suddenly blessed his body, Wang Mo couldn't help but scold. When others heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"Everyone be careful, there are other formations and prohibitions on this ladder, and it seems that it is not easy for us to climb to the top of the altar. "Look at the steep staircase above that barely stretches the edge. The king demon, who was suppressing the power of the formation countershock, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.
Zhao Qingtian heard this. I couldn't help frowning, those top powerhouses in the ancient era were indeed as powerful as gods and demons, but even so, they couldn't compete with the passage of time, and the formation they set up by themselves had already passed with time today. Most of the power has been lost, and some of the remaining power can maintain the continuous operation of the formation, which is already considered amazing, and it is impossible to form any powerful attacks at all. However, with his current cultivation. Although they didn't care about any formations and prohibitions, in this way, when they walked to the top of the altar, they had to drag it backwards, which made Zhao Qingtian feel helpless.
In fact, not only Zhao Qingtian was alone, but the complexions of other people were also not much better at this time. After knowing the existence of the Burial Holy Land, these people had already put their minds on it, and they wished to teleport directly into it to hunt for treasures, but they were impatient with the various formations and prohibitions that had appeared recently.
"Let's go!" Ghost Lingzi couldn't help but sigh. Immediately after stepping on the stairs, a nearby streamer flashed, his body trembled, and he suddenly felt that his body sank, and his shoulders suddenly weighed like a thousand pounds. At this time, the rest of the people also stepped on the ladder one after another, and of course, they also met with the same situation. Among them, only Zhao Qingtian's body didn't move, as if he didn't care, and the three masters of the Ghost King Sect who had reached the realm of Tongtian couldn't help but tremble several times in succession, and their faces became pale.
However, the attraction of the treasure was obviously huge, and the group slowly climbed towards the top of the altar under the pressure of the huge formation. I don't know what the ancient monks who built the altar thought in the first place, and the formations and prohibitions on the altar steps are really a bit perverted. Starting from the bottom of the altar, almost every time the stairs climb a certain height, the gravity on these people immediately increases considerably.
Therefore, when climbing from the bottom to the middle of the altar, it only took a group more than two hours, but from the middle of the altar to the top, it took a full day and a night, and even had to rest for half a day to recover their star power in order to ensure that they could continue to move forward.
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