Towering green mountains, long white clouds.

Zhao Han walked up the stairs all the way, and stopped halfway to observe the competition between transcendental, Lingyun, and real level martial artists, which can be described as an eye-opener and gained a lot.

It's just that when he was still unfinished and thought that the next place was the place where Bao Dan was destined to fight, he found that he had unconsciously stood on the top of the mountain.

At the end of the mountain road, there is an altar about eight or nine feet high, dark throughout, made of unknown stones, and engraved with a mysterious pattern on the surface!

"It's finally here. ”

Zhao Han took a deep breath, stepped forward and circled around the altar, and then stood silently, and after a moment, a complicated look mixed with excitement and understanding appeared on his face.

"Unexpectedly, after the collapse of the Gu God Sect, just the incomplete lineage left behind can create such a brilliant sect, this Turning Gu Altar is obviously imitating the Heavenly Ten Thousand Gu Altar of the Gu God Sect back then, which can transform some alien insects into wild Gu and release them in various Gu gardens, so as to ensure the supply of Gu seeds needed by the sect's disciples. ”

Zhao Han grinned and muttered to himself: "Although this Turning Gu Altar has lost most of its effectiveness due to the passage of time, it is just right for me, if I really give me an intact Turning Gu Altar, I may not be able to use it." ”

"And although this altar can retain one in ten functions now, I have the orthodox inheritance of the Gu God Sect, and I still have an old antique in my body that I don't know how many years I have lived, and I can still do some simple repairs. ”

Standing in front of the altar for a while, Zhao Han's eyes burned, several sets of plans flashed in his mind, and finally he no longer hesitated, jumped several feet high, and the whole person fell to the center of the altar like goose feathers.

I saw that the upper part of this black altar was heptagram, and the surrounding space was abnormal, only there was a concave hole in the center, and a dark red big tripod was placed in the hole!

This dark red tripod is about two or three people high, with two ears and three legs, the surface is rusty, faintly revealing complex patterns, simple and solemn, you can feel a breath of time across the distance, calm and heavy, such as mountains and mountains.

"It's ......"

Zhao Han took a closer look, and saw that the tripod body was engraved with mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and the tripod cover was surrounded by the sun, moon and stars around it, a big tripod, but it contained heaven and earth, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and even all things in the world, the sentient beings were all in it, and the ruthless beings did not go out, standing quietly and quietly in the pit, I don't know how many years have passed, and it is as stable as a mountain.

"It's ......"

"Mountains and rivers!"

Huya Lori's voice was extremely low at this moment, and it was different in her ears, which made Zhao Han shiver for no reason.

Zhao Han thought for a moment, and then asked, "Shanheding, what is it?"

"I know whose inheritance this sect has. Huya Lori didn't answer directly, she sighed, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Back then, there were ten disciples under the sect leader, among which seven disciples were called the true monarch of mountains and rivers, and the natal magic weapon was a bronze tripod, painted with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, fish, insects, birds and beasts......"

"You mean, this bronze tripod is the natal magic weapon of the true monarch of mountains and rivers back then?!" Rao is Zhao Han had been mentally prepared before, and at this moment he was still shocked by the news revealed by Huya Lori.

From the few words in the Mosquito Jane Inheritance Space Scripture, Zhao Hanguan had a general understanding of the scale and momentum of the Gu God Sect back then, which was a nascent force that was enough for all the forces in the entire cultivation world to join forces to suppress.

As the pillars of the Gu God Sect, the Gu God Sect Masters who could call the leaders of the other Great Sects were at least the top ones in the cultivation world at that time.

Shanhe Zhenjun, as the personal disciple of such a hegemon-level figure, was definitely a powerful existence that overlooked the world's heroes back then, but now his natal magic weapon appears here, which is really surprising.

"It's not. ”

"Oh......" Huya Lori's answer made Zhao Han stunned, and then somehow relieved, "Then what's going on with this ding?"

"It's an imitation. Huya Lori was silent for a while, and then said, "Judging from the residual breath, it is probably only two or three percent of the power of the original. ”

Zhao Han licked his lips: "It's already good to have two or three percent of the power of the original product, but can I use it?"

"Try it and find out. ”

"Then try it. ”

Zhao Han approached the copper tripod, and was about to reach out to touch it, when suddenly his heart trembled for no reason, and a sense of crisis that he had never had before made him retreat backwards without hesitation, and finally a heel fell from the altar.

"Something is wrong. ”

Zhao Han gasped for breath, looking at the complicated Gu texts on the altar, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement around, and Zhao Han suddenly spoke: "Wen Shao, did you miss something?"

After a moment of silence, Huya Lori said, "...... I don't know very well, I always feel that the mountain and river tripod is a little strange, but the specifics are not clear. ”

"No, I went into a ruin in the depths of the fish sea, and then I found an altar in the ruins, and then I appeared in this place...... I seem to have overlooked something......"

Zhao Han pursed his lips and carefully recalled the previous events, only to feel that his memory seemed to be a little incoherent, and fragments appeared before and after entering the depths of the fish sea.

"Buzz~~~"

At this moment, a low tremor suddenly came from the top of the altar, and then, the entire altar began to tremble, and the Gu inscription engraved on the surface of the altar began to light up with a layer of blood-colored light from top to bottom!

"Run!"

Huya Lori's hurried voice sounded in Zhao Han's mind, Zhao Han didn't think about it, there was wind under his feet, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the mountain and fled directly down the mountain!

"Stop!"

Suddenly, not long after Zhao Han escaped, a loud shout suddenly came from the road ahead, and then, two real-level spiritual pressures descended instantly, and after that, several strong or weak qi machines followed, and in the farther place, streams of spiritual pressure fluctuations formed in groups, and the direction was directly directed at Zhao Han.

"It's ...... The disciple of that sect that I met before?"

Zhao Leng calmed down, his spiritual sense swept forward, and he couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the martial artists he had seen along the way who had gathered together to exchange and practice had gathered at this moment, blocking his retreat.

"Buzz~~~"

And at this moment, behind him, the sound of the altar on the top of the mountain was as loud as thunder, and a terrifying aura as thick as substance was like roaring steam, pouring out from above, instantly enveloping the entire mountain!

"Good guy, even my soul has been suppressed!" Zhao Han licked his lips, and a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face, this time it was really planted.

"Who is coming, and you are not ready to be arrested?"

Ahead, stopping at the forefront were two old men in purple robes, with white beards and hair, and unfathomable momentum, at this time, they were frowning angrily, and the spirit pressure of the peak level firmly locked Zhao Han's qi.

These two people Zhao Han had seen before, they were the most powerful existence along the way, and they were all the top existences in the True Life Martial Arts, although their previous exchanges were only a few words, but they gave Zhao Han a kind of enlightenment, deafening feeling, so that he gained a lot.

But the current situation is to let Zhao Han face these two opponents that he is not sure of at all! Not to mention, there is also the dense crowd following behind these two masters!

"However, I have never had the word 'give up' in my Zhao Han's dictionary, even if it is death, I have to drag a few pads. ”

Zhao Han cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, his eyes were sharp, the blood and qi in his body ran away in an instant, and the power contained in every corner of his body condensed and converged with the running of blood and qi, in the sea of knowledge, two three-legged white crows spread their wings and wanted to fly, and waves of pure spiritual power poured out from his sea of knowledge, blending with blood and qi, hooking up the aura of heaven and earth scattered in the air, and the scorching flames derived from the void, quickly covering his body surface, looking from a distance, like a demon god who came out of hell, his arrogance was monstrous.

......

Three hours later, the original pines and cypresses are evergreen, the smoke is vast, the clear spring is up and down, the cranes are dancing, the mountains like fairyland seem to be the end of the world, from the top of the mountain down, the soil and stones are overturned, the grass and trees are broken, the bones are like mountains, the blood flows into rivers, and the pungent fishy smell almost envelops the entire mountain peak.

Zhao Han leaned against a boulder, gasping for breath, the robe on his body had already been torn, revealing a dense wound like a fish's lips, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood water, the breath was weak, and it looked like a puddle of rotten meat from a distance, but a pair of dark black eyes were still awe-inspiring, staring at the group of martial artists who were forced up around.

"I ...... Burst...... cough cough cough ......"

Zhao Han opened his mouth, spurted out a stream of blood, and after choking a few times, his eyes rolled, looked at the sky, and forcibly raised his middle finger to the sky, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Dog, I didn't expect that I actually fell into the scheme, I have the ability to come out, what kind of ability is it to shrink behind!"

Until this moment, the fragmentary memories in Zhao Han's memory that seemed to be obscured by a layer of fog surfaced in his heart one by one, breaking through the soul on the shore of the fish sea, and entering the sea of fish with the golden flash of the six doors, Lao Mo entered the sea of fish together, and encountered a blood chapter Gu on the way, which led to the separation from Jin Shanshan, and then entered the "black vortex" in his mouth with Lao Mo, and then Lao Mo rebelled, and finally he found an altar engraved with Gu inscriptions in a ruin.

"Kill this demon!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

"He killed Master Yao, Master Yu, and killed many senior brothers and sisters, so we must not let him go!"

"He must be a member of the Taiyi Sect, otherwise how could there be so many fire life martial arts!"

"The hateful Taiyi Sect, we must let them pay for their blood debts!"

All around, the disciples of those disciples who came up under duress burst out with a roar of anger at this moment, and the crowd was excited, as if they were about to tear Zhao Han to pieces.

"Fuck off, a bunch of things that don't exist. Zhao Han sneered at each other, without a trace of cowardice in the encirclement.

At this moment, suddenly a huge black shadow fell from the sky, as fast as lightning, so fast that it was difficult to react, and then the entire mountain peak turned into powder in a "boom"!