Chapter 62: The Depths of the Magic Mountain
In front of him, there was a giant source, two meters high, that sealed the peerless saintess in the middle, and it was shining.
That's right, that woman is the ancient saint of Yaochi who disappeared ten thousand years ago, her beautiful eyes are closed, motionless, like a sleeping beauty, extremely peaceful.
"Kacha!"
At the same time, a bone knife under his feet was smashed by Meng Fan at will, and he was not surprised, even if there was a humanoid creature lying next to this huge source stone.
This guy was covered in scales, shining silver, lying there motionless, his body length could be more than two meters, his tendons were swollen, and he was full of strength.
But it's already ...... He's dead.
Meng Fan estimated that this guy had at least the realm of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao before his death, because his face was similar to that of a human being, if he didn't have fine scales, he would definitely be called a handsome man.
And among the primeval creatures, the closer the appearance is to humans, the more terrifying the cultivation becomes, otherwise the power of the bloodline can be called against the sky, such as: the ancient prince.
side.
Jiang Taixu found a broken stone tablet, which was pressed under the body of the silver creature, and saw that the divine power flowed at will, and immediately put the broken stone together, making up words such as death for those who trespass.
"What did the last generation of Origin Heavenly Master do? What happened to him, I heard that this vein will encounter strange and unknown in his later years, but the various records are unknown. ”
The God-King frowned and whispered.
"A special curse that involves taboos."
Meng Fan responded, but did not explain.
And Jiang Taixu heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, he was born in the Ancient Emperor Clan, and his talent, strength, and knowledge can be called Beidou, so he knows a lot of secrets, and he can understand it now.
The source qi flowed, and the place was peaceful, Meng Fan carefully looked at the huge source block in front of him, looking for a way to take it away safely.
[Death to the trespasser]
The warning from the Origin Heavenly Wonder was not an empty word, the silver creature was only killed by trying to touch it, and it became a dead corpse.
Compared with Meng Fan's Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, although Jiang Taixu's method is weaker than a notch, it is better than in the high and profound realm, and when he touches the realm of sages, he quickly finds clues.
"Red-haired ......"
"Cursed...... Taboo ......"
There were some other things mixed in the source block, and among the dotted debris of the divine source, there were several red hairs looming, even if he was holding it away from the stove, Jiang Taixu still felt that these things were very weird.
At this time, Meng Fan made a decisive move, because the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye had successfully locked the direction of the implied vitality, and the purple gold gourd had initially recovered, and the Supreme Quasi-Emperor Qi was mighty, directly suppressing the general trend of heaven and earth arranged by the Source Heavenly Master.
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In the flow of brilliance, this treasure source of high purity and mixed with the crumbs of the divine source disappeared in place, along with the Qingli Holy Maiden who was sealed in it.
"The vitality is almost cut off, and I'm afraid it will take the true immortal elixir essence to revive it."
As he spoke, Jiang Taixu withdrew his gaze.
Meng Fan shook his head and told part of the plan, after all, the God King would not be idle and have nothing to do, to cut off his future.
"There is immortal liquid in the old land of Yaochi, and the effect is against the sky, although the core area cannot be penetrated unless the Great Sage, but the Extreme Dao Emperor who is in charge of the gods can recover on their own, and they can turn the danger into a ......"
It sounds extremely light to say, but in practice, there are really only a handful of existences in the universe that can be done, and I am afraid that the parents of the ancient emperor and the emperor have such qualifications.
Because of this, Jiang Taixu didn't ask, in fact, he is not the kind of old immortal who likes to dig into the bottom and explore the secrets and opportunities of others.
In this way, the two continued to go deeper.
Not long ago, Meng Fan had already confessed that he had a piece of Beginningless Emperor Jade in his hand, which was able to open a teleportation channel farther away and leave this place safely.
……
When the demonic summon was weak and sometimes strong, Meng Fan joined forces with the God King, advanced more than a mile from the Purple Mountain, and made a major discovery again.
A broken stone pendant.
It is suspected to be a relic of the descendants of the Source Heavenly Master!
However, silently, a team of people also walked out of a nearby abandoned mine, neat and tidy, not messy, but lifeless.
This is the Yin Man and the Yin Horse, cold and cold, as if coming out of the netherworld, like a ghost, quickly surrounded them, silently surrounding them.
"More than 100,000 years ago, too many people died here, and there are not many such things......"
Without waiting for Meng Fan to make a move, Jiang Taixu used his boundless divine power to completely wipe it out, and also brought the entire mine cave that communicated with the Yin veins - there were dense Yin people and Yin horses in the deepest part, wriggling and moving.
To be honest, they obviously did not come into being, and the molding time was very limited, so no matter who they were replaced, they would kill chickens with knives.
For Meng Fan, there is no need to be afraid of this kind of thing, even if it is an ancient creature, as long as it is not the Saint Realm Ancestor, everything is easy to say, and there is no trouble.
Soon, the two of them advanced more than a mile, and saw a broken stone knife and a shattered astrolabe.
"This person went deep into the Purple Mountain four or five hundred years ago, and then he never came out again, and now it seems that he is probably more than lucky."
The God King showed a look of remembrance, he had been trapped here for more than 3,000 years, and had talked with some of the newcomers, but without exception, the realm was too low to rescue him.
Almost at the same time, Meng Fan made a strong move, and the two behemoths disintegrated in silence.
Freak Monster!
The lower half of the body is a snake body, as thick as a water tank, dozens of meters long, the upper half is like a human body, the black animal hair is half a foot long, the arms are very long, and the palms are all black hair;
The featherless strange bird is covered in scales all over its body, and its size is too exaggerated to spread its wings and fly, so it can only run on the ground.
However, the threat that can be caused is actually just that, it is not an exaggeration to describe Meng Fan and Jiang Taixu as gods blocking and killing gods, from beginning to end, their steps are still firm, calmly walking towards the goal.
Without any accidents, it took about half an hour for the two of them to arrive at an empty cave mansion.
This place is like a large temple, very large, and the bell rings from here and then disappears here.
"According to the mural records, more than 100,000 years ago, when the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor suppressed the primeval nuns in the peerless divine source, the extreme weapon sacrificed was a large bell as high as the sky......"
Jiang Taixu instantly peeked through the reality of this place, and wanted to try to communicate with the Emperor Zhong God.
However, there was no feedback.
Meng Fan, on the other hand, was extremely pragmatic and began to explore the empty hall, knowing that the Beginningless Bell had a mission of his own, and would not leave this place for a long time to come, and the deity inside was very silent - it was better to wait for her to speak up than to try to communicate with the other party.
"A skeleton!"
With the flick of his fingers, Meng Fan found a human skeleton, and next to it was a silver scroll, which shimmered with a cold and faint luster.
It sat there quietly, with shocking finger holes on its body, and on the purple rocky ground not far away, there were some fragments of stone clothing, tattered and tattered, and long since it was out of shape.
"Zhang Jiye, a descendant of the fifth-generation Yuan Heavenly Master, died because of breaking into the Demon Mountain......"