Rune Pavilion, said to be a pavilion, is actually a small cave, simple and unpretentious in appearance, but it is the most important inheritance place of Kunwu Mountain, which contains countless powerful runes, all of which are the most precious and powerful beast natal runes in heaven and earth.

Because of this, countless powerful magic circles handed down from the primeval period have been carved here, and there are peerless killing opportunities hidden everywhere, even if the saint breaks in, he will fall into it.

"I'm going to make it!"

Mo Wen whispered in his mouth, glanced back at the people at the entrance of the cave, and strode into it.

Passing through several light gates inscribed with powerful prohibitions, and then walking through several corridors densely covered with pale gold runes, two dark golden gates appeared in front of him.

There are countless runes faintly covered on it, and there are various legendary beasts in relief with real dragons and ancient phoenixes.

A trace of powerful coercion leaked through the crack in the door, as if a powerful beast was lurking inside.

After settling down and taking a deep breath, Mo Wen slowly pushed open the dark golden door and stepped into it.

It was an illusory corridor, lined with huge pillars of light, both of which contained a powerful beast.

There are powerful white tiger beasts, golden-winged birds that spread their wings and shoot into the air, and dragons that hover and roar......

They are all fierce and monstrous, and when they see people entering here, they roar angrily, and their claws scratch the light wall, as if they want to break out of the cage and choose people to devour.

But if you look closely, you will find that these fierce beasts are just a piece of light and shadow, but they are too real for ordinary people to distinguish at all.

"These are just the evolution of the Beast Natal Rune, and they can have such spirituality!" Looking at these vivid beasts, Mo Wen was secretly frightened, but he didn't stop, and went directly to the depths.

The deeper they went, the more powerful the beasts in those light masks became, and the purer their bloodlines became.

The almost pure-blooded white tiger roared, almost the true blood dragon soared into the air, and the red-golden Peng bird was like a light and shadow, shuttling rapidly in the light mask.

All the fierce beasts were roaring, their claws rubbing against the wall of light, and bursts of golden ripples were swaying, as if they would break out of the prison at any time, and they were shocked to see it.

"The Great Wilderness Sutra records, the monk Na Fierce Beast natal rune into the body, is to change his life against the sky, usurp the avenue of the fierce beast, the world's fierce beast to the Jiaolong family leather armor is the hardest, the most suitable for quenching the skin, and the bone refining is the body with the Kunpeng bloodline fierce beast is the most, the blood refining realm is respected with the legendary ancient phoenix bloodline that can be reborn with blood, I want to reach the top of the road, every step must be the best, I am now the quenching skin realm, then I will find the most powerful Jiaolong fierce beast natal rune here. ”

After making up his mind, Mo Wen directly skipped the fierce beast in front of him and went straight to the end of the corridor.

The scene here is even more terrifying, a white tiger with a single horn on its forehead and white hair engraved with gold patterns is lying horizontally, as if it is pretending to sleep.

"This is a fierce beast with the blood of the White Tiger, the bloodline is extremely noble, and it should be the royal bloodline of the White Tiger clan. ”

In the other direction, a three-legged golden bird danced in the air, surrounded by runic flames.

"This is the legendary three-legged golden crow, which can spray the true fire of the sun and melt everything in the world. ”

There was also a pitch-black humanoid demon ape hidden in a cloud of black mist, and a pair of crimson pupils stared directly at Mo Wen.

"This is the primeval demon ape, it is rumored to be able to open mountains and split the earth, and it has supreme power, which is almost intolerable in the world! ”

Another thing is even more peculiar, the head and tail of the Jiao, but it is the wolf body and eagle claws, covered with scales, behind the ears, on the back, and at the tip of the tail there is a cyan mane, which is majestic.

Seeing Mo Wen's visit, this thing suddenly bared its teeth and grinned, the mane on its back stood upside down, and it roared in a low voice, which was fierce.

"This ...... This is the one of the nine sons of the dragon, even if the bloodline is not pure, it is rare in the world. ”

In the other direction, a giant tortoise with a dragon's head and a crocodile tail was prostrate, with innate lines on the tortoise shell, and the wind and thunder surged between the opening and closing of the eyes.

This is also a powerful existence, with the bloodline of one of the nine sons of the legendary dragon, yellow armor, green scales, and dragon claws, and the bloodline is by no means ordinary.

With so many powerful natal runes, Mo Wen was dizzying and deeply shocked.

"What is placed here must be the most suitable natal rune for the Quenching Skin Realm, but some of it is too powerful, even if the Bone Forging Realm is not necessarily able to withstand the power of the vast sea. ”

His eyes lit up, and he glanced at the beasts that had been transformed by the natal runes around him, but then shook his head.

"These runes are almost beyond the limit of the quenching monk's bearing, if you want to dominate the Eastern Wilderness, these are enough, even if you have thirteen innate qi, I don't dare to say that I can be included in my body, but I ask for much more than this, what I will face in the future is not in this world. ”

He couldn't help but think of the words from the mouth of the little girl huddled in the corner and shivering.

"I'm afraid that there really is that kind of terrifying existence in the world, if so, such a natal rune is simply not enough, I want much more than that. ”

Mo Wen set his gaze on the last pillar of light, which was a blood-colored dragon, more than a foot long, with dazzling scales and monstrous blood.

Its body is no longer illusory, as if it were real, but it is actually full of vitality.

This existence may really have life, which is very unusual, and when you look closely, you can find that its belly is agitating, as if it is breathing, and between every rise and fall, it is like pulling a bellows, whirring.

But Mo Wen still shook his head and looked into the depths, where it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Isn't that new?"

Mo asked the whisper of loss, he knew that these were the extreme of the poor world, but what he wanted was not in the world after all.

Lost in his heart, he turned around and was about to leave, but the next moment, his back struck, and he turned suddenly, his eyes fixed on the darkness.

At some point, a pair of bloody eyes hung in the air.

"Bluffing......

A low roar came, and the fierce aura was monstrous, like a giant dragon waking up, roaring, and the ground beneath his feet began to tremble and tremble, becoming more and more intense.

At the moment when this low roar came out, the phantoms of the fierce beasts that were transformed by the powerful natal runes around them instantly dispersed, turning into one after another shining rough runes made of gold and iron suspended in the air, revealing their origins.

Mo Wen didn't have time to shock these at the moment, but stared at the darkness, trembling with excitement.

Above the dark corridor, pale golden runes flashed, slowly emitting a faint light, illuminating the darkness.

It was a monster with an extremely hideous face, pierced by several rune chains, and imprisoned on a god-patterned altar.

It resembles a dragon but not a dragon, and its entire body is made up of uneven patches, like a mountain of stones that have shrunk countless times over, even the teeth.

A pair of eyes, like carved rubies, lack agility, but they are fierce. The four claws are rugged, and they can be separated from the finger claws, like a stone dragon that has been carved in the beginning.

But it is such a stone dragon that seems to be randomly patched together by children, which actually gives people a sense of supremacy and is difficult to resist.

Although it is small, it resembles a huge mountain range that stretches across the sky and the sky, giving people the urge to bow down and worship.

"It's ...... This is what I want, the most powerful rune in the world, known as the origin of heaven and earth, the ultimate of the Tao, the beginning of creation. The runes in the world are honored by this! The only existence in the world whose origin can be comparable to that of a god!"

With a low roar in his mouth, Mo Wen's eyes stared greedily at the stone dragon, trembling with excitement.

"Roaring ......"

As if he could see the greed in Mo Wen's eyes, Shi Long's somewhat stiff eyes revealed a trace of contempt.

It roared in a low rage, and pulled the chains on its body irritably, and there was a loud noise, causing the surrounding stone walls to shake and drop wisps of dust.

Even though he had faced the power of the Holy Spirit several times, Mo Wen's heart was full of awe, and the powerful coercion was like waves of raging raging waves, shaking the divine soul.

"No matter how powerful you are, you're just an Origin Rune after all. ”

Looking at the stone dragon composed of countless gravel in front of him, Mo Wen drank in his mouth and walked forward step by step.

But in his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, the monk could devour the rune, and if the rune was strong, he could also counter-control the monk, the consciousness was annihilated, and the empty shell of the flesh was used as the carrier of the rune, which was like a fierce beast, living in a state of confusion.

The Origin Rune is so powerful, if it is not good, it will never be recovered.

Under the strong coercion, he cautiously walked forward step by step, standing three feet away, Mo Wen's eyes stared at the stone dragon tightly.