Chapter 224: Traces of Great Power
When Wang Qian came out of Cuiyun Peak, he found himself in a dark world, with huge mountain peaks rising from the ground, black clouds and dead silence.
The light was dim, the living beings were extinct, and there was nothing but huge black peaks and endless pitch-black plants.
This is a piece of underworld, a dead land, Wang Qian thought in his heart, he never thought that there was such a world in the world. Looking around blankly, there is only one living being, there is no sound of the wind, and the silence is mad.
Walking step by step, Wang Gan felt that wisps of pitch-black mist were constantly penetrating into the depths of the earth, and the power of corrosion and annihilation permeating the void was gradually dissipating, but his zombie clone could still clearly feel this high-level black mist energy, the exercises were running, and the ground under his feet seemed to be sleeping with a giant dragon, and a trace of qi leaked out, which was absorbed by him and transformed into true yuan power, which was still a blessed land for cultivation.
Beside him was a huge mountain, the peak was steep and straight, and the pitch-black boulders were piled up, calm and heavy, exuding a Ling Ran momentum, as if it was about to crush the heavens.
After a few steps, he walked to the foot of the mountain and began to climb, he wanted to see the world from a high place, otherwise he would not even know the terrain, and it would be a very dangerous thing for the monk.
But the next moment he felt a lot of danger. This black sacred mountain is extremely terrifying, he climbed less than 100 meters, and a huge force suppressed it, his whole body was about to crack, and his bones were clicking, as if they were about to break.
"Qingniu, what's going on?"
Wang Gan was extremely shocked, he had never thought that a mountain peak also had such a terrifying power, you know, his zombie body, as strong as divine iron, infinitely powerful, could wave his hand to shatter the mountain, but this huge force was completely useless here, he only felt that the void was full of terrifying power, and if he wanted to completely suppress him here, his body would be worn into minced meat.
While asking Qingniu, Wang Gan snorted angrily, his body was full of blood, and there was a pitch-black divine light forming endless divine patterns around his body, and he had done his best.
"This is a battlefield, an ancient battlefield, an ancient era, a strong and boundless character battle, a small thousand worlds opened up in the void, lifeless, evil, there are large areas of danger, but it is also your chance, such a place, there are generally many traces of battle left by the world's strongest, the Tao is heavy, the divine light is entangled, after enlightenment, it has great benefits for your cultivation, and there are even ancient remnants of the remnants left, picking up one can be used as a killer weapon, strangling immortal like a dog!"
Qingniu's eyes opened slightly, as if he was sensing this world.
Wang Qian was deeply shocked, he never thought that this big and small world was actually an ancient powerhouse war, which was opened up in the void, what a means this was, it was unimaginable!
At the same time, he knew that this time was really a peerless opportunity, there would be traces of the ancient powerhouse war here, that level of characters, just make a move, there are avenues to follow, the Tao is immeasurable, the magic power moves the sky, as long as a little comprehension, maybe he will be able to understand the direction of his avenue, so as to condense the rules of the debut in one fell swoop, and truly achieve the original god.
"But what should I do now? This mountain peak is too evil, and when suppressed by this ubiquitous force, it is simply invincible!"
Wang Qian now felt that every drop of his blood weighed a thousand catties, and he was going to crush him to death.
"It doesn't matter, this is a gravity prohibition, a kind of immortal magic, as long as you leave this place, you'll be fine. â
Qingniu has survived for an incomparably long time, this ancient secret magic, he can see the clues at a glance, at this time, Wang Qian deeply felt lucky, if there was no ancient magic weapon of Cuiyun Peak, he didn't know how many times he had died.
Wang Qian's muscles and bones thundered, the long rivers of golden-red blood flowed, the gods were brilliant, and the greatest strength burst out, and the vague Dao was condensing, dark and gloomy, and the silence was incomparable, and it took a great deal of strength to finally leave the place, he did not dare to climb this huge mountain again, and left far away.
Walking alone in this silent battlefield, Wang Gan's eyes shone with divine light, looking at the void around him, wanting to see some clues.
Whew! The sudden and violent wind blew, and a blood-colored storm swept in the distance, and the blood-colored divine light was twisted and entangled, and between the shuttles, the void was constantly shattering, and pieces of chaotic light appeared, and Wang Gan's heart was extremely terrified.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, what a remnant of this power!"
Wang Gan's eyes were like fire, and he finally saw the true face of this blood-colored storm clearly, it turned out to be a huge finger shape, and around the finger, there were Dao light, divine rules, and immortal arts.
With one finger, shattering the void and striking out the chaos of the ruins, this great power completely subverted Wang Gan's cognition.
"What Yuan Qi Immortal, Tanyuan Immortal, Mu Rong Immortal, compared to this Cun ZĂ i, it is simply insignificant, an ant-like character, I am afraid that tens of millions of them can be killed with a snap of a finger. â
In his heart, he unnaturally made a comparison with the most powerful monk he had ever seen, but he came to the conclusion that even he couldn't believe that a single finger could crush tens of thousands of Yuan Qi Immortals, a concept that was terrifying to think about.
The footsteps are like flying, the layers of true yuan are consumed, Wang Gan left quickly, he didn't dare to approach this blood-colored storm at all, he knew that with his current strength, if he wanted to comprehend the Dao Yun Immortal Rule contained in this finger, he was undoubtedly looking for death, a wisp of qi can crush the mountains and rivers, and his little body was like a mayfly.
Next, Wang Gan's eyes were completely opened, he once saw a beam of sky-high sword light in a mountain rock, the vast sword law rushed into the sky, there was immeasurable divine power, and there was endless sword qi within a hundred miles, and the void was cut to pieces. Wang Gan poked out a little bit of divine sense, and was strangled to pieces by the endless sword light, and even the tenacious sword qi almost rushed into his sea of divine court consciousness to strangle his soul, making him break out in a cold sweat, and he no longer dared to probe out his divine sense.
In a short period of time, Wang Qian felt that his knowledge had been enriched countless times, and some of his previous understanding of the power of cultivation had been completely shattered during this time.
Almost at the same time that Wang Qian was constantly receiving the baptism of ancient power, many young monks from the Tianyuan Continent also entered this small world, and in less than half a day, they saw a valley with precious light soaring to the sky, so many young monks were ecstatic, lifted their flying swords and escaped countless lights, and rushed into the valley in a hurry.
Then there was a scream, and by the time everyone arrived behind them, dozens of young monks had completely turned to ashes, and only a few drops of blood remained, which was extremely miserable.
At the same time, the face of the valley was also completely exposed in front of them, there were red glows intertwined here, hundreds of millions of runes, and the road was like the sea, in the dead and dark world, the dazzling light of this place seemed to be extremely different.
But now, no one dares to underestimate this seemingly harmless glow.
"This is the trace left by the boundless power, it is the pure Dao rule divine light intertwined, the power is so terrifying that it has not changed, whoever touches it will die!"
Wang Luo's eyes were full of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, and he observed this place for a moment, and his face was solemn.
"What kind of place is this? How can there be traces of such terrifying power left in a small world!"
"This is a pit killing, it is completely a pit killing, they don't have the slightest power to resist, and they turn to ashes in a blink of an eye!"
Many young people were pale, their eyes were full of horror, at this time, they had no remorse for the slow time they had just made, only rejoicing, otherwise they would be gray now.
"Don't complain about the heavens, if you want to get the opportunity, how can you be safe and sound, if they are not greedy, they may have treasures, how can they die here!"
The eyes of the King of Xiaopeng in Southern Xinjiang were like knives, sweeping over those frightened young people, and his voice was like gold and iron, and he was extremely cold.
"Yes, Brother Peng is right, that opportunity is not accompanied by endless bones and blood, if you want to get it, you must be willing to fight with your life, otherwise this world will already be full of power, there are many immortals like rain, and everyone is still struggling here to do something. â
Fan Zizai's tone was even more fierce, and his voice seemed to contain a mountain of corpses and bones.
The Dao heart is firm, and they have seen something at this moment, their eyes are blazing like divine fire, and those who are not firm in the Dao heart are still immersed in the fear of dozens of people who are instantly gray.
The gap between these young friars can be seen from this.
The genius leaders of the various sects were now silent, and some of them even sat cross-legged, their eyes shining with divine light, staring at the bright glow in front of them, obviously seeing the mystery from it and wanting to understand it.
I have to say that their group of people was very lucky, they were able to find such a small dangerous remnant of power at the beginning, as long as they didn't take the initiative to attack, there would be no killing light.
And Wang Gan was very aggrieved, he was almost suppressed to death by the gravitational prohibition on a huge sacred mountain at the beginning, and then he saw a finger that reached the sky and the earth, the blood was swirling, killing the peerless, and it swept through into a terrible storm, if it wasn't for him running fast, I was afraid that he would be crushed into powder, and then he saw a beam of sky-high sword light, which was even more untouchable on the tiger's buttocks, the sword qi was extremely sharp, and it was the rhythm of strangling his divine soul in an instant.