Dawn of the Immortal Mountain Chapter 80: The Lost Monuments

"Six Yang Sword Technique - Sunset Fall?!"

Zhuang Ance's heart suddenly set off a storm, as a disciple of the Carefree Sect, he was too familiar with this set of sword techniques.

As the top sword technique of the Carefree School, you can't practice it if you don't reach the first true lineage.

Even if it is reached, it needs to be approved by the first seat of the Chuan Gong Pavilion.

So...

How did this Imperial Void Sect disciple in front of him learn the swordsmanship of their Loose Sect?

Zhuang Ance, who had just broken free from the inverted hanging array, saw the dazzling sword light above the sky, and saw a huge dragon falling from above like flying sand.

The huge weight of the dragon's body itself, as it fell, smashed into the palace below that had stood here for an unknown number of years.

Besides.

He also saw Su Mu fall weakly from the sky.

Then Mo Qian and Edgeworth left.

After a moment of contemplation.

Zhuang Ance's figure was slowly engulfed by the light like a shadow, and there was no trace of it.

......

The palace was smashed to pieces by a huge dragon body.

Mo Qianhe took Su behind the curtain as soon as possible, and chased him down.

In the depths of the collapsed and shattered palace, it was unusually dark.

But you can still see the intricate formations on the broken stones, as well as the ancient and distant aura emanating from the cyan stones.

Even though there is no longer the slightest energy fluctuation on these stones, it still gives people this feeling, and you can imagine how mysterious this place used to be.

"Are you okay?"

Mo Qianhe supported Su Mu and walked in the broken palace passage.

Su Mu had already woken up from his coma, and he didn't feel that he had suffered an internal injury that was difficult to heal, but his body, which had been stabilized with great difficulty, was about to collapse like this palace.

Just now, he had already gnawed several spirit stones, but due to his injuries, the spirit stones could not be of much use in a short period of time.

If it weren't for Mo Qianyou's innocent blood, I'm afraid that he would not be able to keep his body from breaking at this moment.

"Of course, it's about to die, and I can't walk anymore."

"You hold on a little longer, the sword intent of the night practice has locked on the demon monk, and you can get out when you catch him."

Su Mu leaned towards the girl's shoulder, and his voice was extremely weak, as if he was a candle in the wind.

......

"Look at these soils, there are faint remnants of the spirit flowing in them, and the ancient meaning is very strong,"

Mo Qianhe grabbed some dry soil with a spell, and handed it to Su Mu on his back and said: "These soil should be spiritual soil, and it is no worse than the spiritual soil on our spiritual planting peak in Shu Mountain, or even stronger, this place is likely to be a place where spiritual grass is planted before." ”

The girl's waterfall-like hair exudes a burst of fragrance, which smells much better than expired spiritual soil.

But he really didn't want Mo Qianhe to carry his own intentions before, and borrowed the soil and said, "Are you serious?" Can it be higher than the quality of Shushan spiritual soil? I'm afraid it's not fairy grass! ”

This is, of course, an exaggeration.

Mo Qianhe frowned and said: "From these collapsed stones, it is not difficult to find that this palace is also equipped with a large array, but this formation is obviously beyond the control of the demon monk, or the large array has been abandoned because of the long past. ”

If Monk Rosh could really control such a large array, he wouldn't have fought them like that just now.

As you move forward.

The two entered a place that had not been badly broken.

On both sides of the stone wall of the passage, there was a little moss, and the moisture on the ground was a little heavy.

But the two of them didn't see the formation patterns on these stones, and there was no aura in the dirt.

At the end of the passage was a stone gate that looked very heavy.

About three zhang high, the top of the stone gate is the dragon head of the Naga dragon, and the powerful force that fell down has cracked the top of the stone gate, but this stone gate has no impact at all.

"He's in there," Mo Qianhe said with certainty.

You can see the rippling waves in her eyes.

As far as she was concerned, even against the Nagaron, she had never been like this.

The main thing is that this stone gate, which is majestic and grand, even gives people a sacred taste, as if it does not belong to this era.

Not only her, but also Su Mu.

Because his body, in front of this door, somehow produced a feeling of comfort.

The next moment.

This sacred stone door is open!

Inside the stone door, beside the walls were candlesticks made of bronze, on which a faint light flickered.

The space inside is not very large, the bricks paved on the ground are the stones that were painted with formation patterns on the outside, and the central place is a circular pool, or blood pool.

It's not that it smells of blood, but that the water in the pool resembles blood.

The monk Rosh was among them.

When he saw the two of them, he was too late to be surprised why the stone gate would take the initiative to open to the two.

Before Mo Qianhe stepped in, a terrifying suction force enveloped him!

It was a black and red aura, roaring as it rushed towards the two of them, as if it was hiding some kind of violent and ferocious beast inside.

"Demon Sect Tianxindu!"

Mo Qianhe was surprised, she had seen this person's Buddhism and Taoism cultivation before, and now she saw him perform exercises that even the Demon Sect forbidden, she was shocked, and she also said the name of the exercises.

It is said that at the beginning of the creation of this Tianxindu, he wanted to study a technique comparable to the innate Dao body.

In the end, it became a set of non-Taoist exercises guided by the blood and food of the divine soul, and if you practice for a long time, it is very easy to go mad, or go crazy, or die, so even the Demon Sect lists it as a forbidden technique.

Once Tianxindu is cast, it can violently snatch people's blood, true yuan, and divine souls, and has the ability of the innate Dao body to absorb all things, but it does not have the powerful digestion ability of the innate Dao body.

Su Mu and Mo Qianhe knew that he was inside, and they had already prepared.

A fierce battle is inevitable.

But whether it was Su Mu or Mo Qianyu, or Luo Shi, after the previous battle, each of them suffered great losses.

For a while, neither of them could help each other.

"The two donors, you might as well sit down and rest first, if you go down like this, no one can help anyone, it is better to recover your strength and fight again later," Monk Rosh said as he soaked in the pool, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Su Mu and Mo Qianhe glanced at each other.

The former is really a little unbearable, he is only in the realm of refining qi, and the dragon slaying just now has caused serious injuries to his body, and at this time he is completely holding on.

Mo Qianhe also saw that Su Mu was seriously injured, and he couldn't catch the other party by himself.

After the two communicated, they also decided to recover first, and by the way, they talked from this guy's mouth.

Su Mu had strong doubts about the monk in front of him at the moment, because it was related to Wen Daoyan, so he sat down cross-legged and said, "Monk, it's still the same sentence before, if you let me out, I won't continue to fight with you." ”

Monk Rosh didn't open his eyes, and his tone was light and tasteless, "Child, you are bad for me, and the little monk is not willing to let you go." ”

"Do you think you can beat us now?" Su Mu smiled.

"Tai Chi Yin and Yang, fate and cause and effect, why is the donor so confident?"

Su Mu took out a thunder talisman and said, "Because of this!" ”