Chapter 61: Voldemort
Almost all of them are geniuses who have no hope of breaking through or are slightly inferior.
Meng Huo couldn't help but be curious: "This Tianling Mountain Range is so dangerous, the top ten super forces and the royal family have sent the best young generation in, aren't they afraid of danger?" ”
Compared with other sects, the top ten sects instead sent the strongest Tianjiao in a dignified manner.
Zhou Qiankun looked at Meng Shu speechlessly, and shook his head with a smile: "Dead fatty, because the biggest danger in the Tianling Mountain Range is precisely the pride of the heavens of this super force." ”
When the little fat man heard this, he suddenly realized, and said with a sneer: "It seems that after entering the Tianling Mountain Range, I have to stay away from the Tianjiao of these ten super forces. ”
Under the coercion of the superpowers, the atmosphere is dull, and everything is so quiet under the dreary atmosphere.
Suddenly, the heavenly powerhouse of the royal family slowly got up, attracting everyone's attention.
He hunched over and walked through the air, like an old man.
But no one dared to really think of him as an old man.
He stepped out in one step, and in the next second, appeared thousands of feet away.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes froze and became cautious.
Shrinking into inches, this person's cultivation is absolutely thorough.
"Life and death in the Tianling Mountain Range have their own destiny, especially to remind you, be careful of demon beasts."
This sentence puzzled many people.
Zhou Qiankun thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
In the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range, only the monks of the Spirit Sea Realm can enter, and the demon beasts in it are also forbidden and suppressed, and they cannot break through.
The demon beasts in this have been suppressed by humans for 10,000 years, and their anger can be imagined.
When I saw a human entering, I guess I would go crazy.
Moreover, many demon beasts have been suppressed at the peak of the Spirit Sea for many years, and their realm cannot be improved, so they can only find ways to improve their combat power.
Over time, there were many demon beasts among them who were able to kill the Lingtai with the peak of the Spirit Sea.
Although it was very few, no one dared to guarantee that the Spirit Sea peak demon beast they encountered did not have this kind of strength.
Regardless of whether these juniors understood the meaning of their words, the seal in the hands of the strong man of heaven and man seduced the great power of heaven and earth, and a terrifying divine seal appeared on the sky.
The terrifying aura overwhelmed everyone, even those Divine Mansion Grand Cultivators were short of breath and under great pressure.
"Go!"
The Great Monk of Heaven let out a low shout, and the Divine Seal was submerged into the prohibition, causing a ripple.
"The ban has been opened, and the monks of Linghai and below can enter, as for the monks of Lingtai, if you are not afraid of death, the old man will not stop you."
In the past many sessions, there have been many cases where Lingtai and Shenfu monks suppressed the realm and wanted to enter to compete for opportunities.
But each time, the result was crushed by the ban.
If you want to hide from the world and the sea, and deceive the prohibition, it is difficult for heaven and man.
When those seniors sealed the Heavenly Spirit Mountain Range, they had already considered countless camouflage methods, so it was difficult to deceive the prohibition.
As soon as the words fell, Tianjiao, the top ten super forces, couldn't wait to rush into it.
Spatial fluctuations appeared, and they disappeared into the vast mountains like mud into the sea.
Zhou Qiankun looked at this scene and muttered in his heart: "There is still a space power to disperse everyone." ”
Chu Liuli gently closed the curtain of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and flew into it by car.
When passing by the strong man of heaven and man, the word of heaven and man said: "Don't forget to get down to business." ”
Chu Liuli's dragon chariot paused slightly, and then accelerated into it, being teleported to an unknown region by the spatial power.
Seeing that the top ten super forces and the imperial family had already entered, Zuo Qianqiu looked at his disciple in a serious tone.
"Go in, hand in what you get when you come back, and after the sect records, it will give you corresponding rewards according to the number of treasures you get, I hope you can work hard."
Zhou Qiankun nodded disapprovingly, and then pulled the little fat man into it.
Holding the little fat man in his hand all the time, he didn't believe that the power of space could still separate the two?
The spatial fluctuations spread, and the scenery in front of Zhou Qiankun's eyes changed greatly, and he appeared in the dense forest in front of a lake.
Beside him, the little fat man is really there.
Meng Shu looked at Zhou Qiankun and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.
Before, he was worried that he would be separated from Zhou Qiankun, and with his strength, the chances of surviving here can be imagined.
After looking around a little, Zhou Qiankun took out the internal map of the Tianling Mountain Range that the disciples of the sect had summarized for generations.
The location where they are is Panyang Lake, and the records of the disciples of the sect show that there is a water spirit grass growing here, just on the shore not far away.
Shui Yin Ling Grass, one of the solid base liquid materials of Linghai, Zhou Qiankun was very sure in his heart.
"Brother Lin, what should we do next?"
Meng Shu had no master of the six gods for a while, and could only look at Zhou Qiankun helplessly.
Zhou Qiankun smiled mysteriously, and then looked at the bushes behind him.
Under the puzzled gaze of the little fat man, Zhou Qiankun carefully weaved the dead branches and leaves in the woods.
Half an hour later, a set of camouflage uniforms was completed, and Zhou Qiankun put it on his body and lay on the ground.
Then urge the art of a thousand faces, and let yourself become one with the environment.
The little fat man's eyes widened, if he hadn't watched Zhou Qiankun lie down with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have been able to find Zhou Qiankun's existence at this moment.
There was no breath exposed, and Zhou Qiankun used the breath collection technique to restrain all the breath.
Even if the other monks walked in front of him, they would never have imagined that there was someone underground.
Zhou Qiankun looked at the little fat man's surprised expression, and was happy in his heart, it seemed that this method would work.
The technique of a thousand faces was originally just a technique of changing shapes.
It may be very surprising to mortals, but it is difficult to have an effect on immortal cultivators.
Immortal cultivators have divine thoughts and can distinguish the breath of the divine soul.
But Zhou Qiankun skillfully used the technique of a thousand faces to change the color of his body, like a chameleon.
Coupled with camouflage uniforms, he completely blends in with the environment.
The existence of the Breath Gathering Technique also avoids the possibility of being detected by the monk's divine thoughts.
He drew a scoop based on a gourd and made an oversized camouflage uniform again.
"Little fat man, will the Breath Gathering Technique and the Thousand Faces Technique be possible?"
The little fat man nodded excitedly, as a tomb robber, this kind of spell could not be.
At the same time, he was shocked in his heart, obviously it was just two small spells on the bad street, but in the hands of Brother Lin, it could turn waste into treasure.
This is simply a knife cutting open the bull's asshole and opening the eye.
Zhou Qiankun threw the camouflage uniform to Meng Shu, and then said, "Put it on, let's go find the Shui Yin Spirit Grass, and let others feel the horror of Voldemort casually." ”
Meng Huo didn't know what Voldemort was, but he was inexplicably excited.
The two put on camouflage uniforms and walked cautiously towards the discovery of the water spirit grass.
Coming to the Shui Yin Spirit Grass Hundred Zhang, Zhou Qiankun became cautious, prostrate on the ground, and slowly moved his body.
The little fat man is the same, how fast Zhou Qiankun moves, how fast he moves.
The speed of the two of them was very slow, and even if there was occasional movement, to outsiders, it was only the wind blowing the dead branches and leaves on the ground.
At the Shui Yin Spirit Grass, a ten-zhang long water snake never thought that at this moment, someone was slowly approaching the Shui Yin Spirit Grass under his nose.
Click!
The sound of stepping on a broken branch sounded, and the three of them walked slowly towards it.
Zhou Qiankun and the little fat man stopped squirming and secretly observed the direction of the sound.
The water snake's pupils were red, and he looked at the person with murderous intent.
There were three people in total, and they were wearing the clothes of Lanmen disciples.
The leader Zhou Qiankun knows, the chief disciple of Lanmen, Feng Xi, the peak of the spiritual sea.
The other two are also in the late stage of Linghai, and their strength is not bad.