Chapter 1168: Thunder Chisel

Glancing around, Wang Mo's gaze fell on the end of the valley ahead, which was connected to the majestic mountain range like a wall, which was extremely steep and hidden.

Without a pause, Wang Mo went straight to the mountain range as fast as lightning and climbed the rock. Recalling the life and death seals he saw before, Wang Mo couldn't help but think of Anrixin's words back then.

"When the heavens and the earth first opened, there was a law, and after a long time, it was divided into a one, which was called a seal! or a array! The name is different, but the general idea is the same. Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang is the division of seals for a long time! But above the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, there is another level, which is called illusion among the people of my generation! The four parts of illusion are the four major seals.

The four seals of ancient times, in addition to the Kongdong seal and the seal of life and death, there are also the Tibetan seal and the mysterious time seal! Even the seals of the divine realm have mostly multiplied from these four seals and have been passed down to the present. ”

Climbing on the mountain range, Wang Mo's eyes were dewed and pondered.

"When I left the Five Star Domains, An Ericsson once said that if I could learn all the four ancient seals and integrate them together, with great wisdom, I could comprehend the illusion technique from the four seals... Illusion is the pinnacle of the seal! It's just that for countless thousands of years, since the beginning of heaven and earth separated the seal from the law, no one has ever been able to comprehend the illusion on the seal. Wang Mo sighed secretly, no longer thinking about this matter, but focusing all his energy on the route of sensing Le Mijiang and the others.

After another half a day, under the shroud of the colorful rays in the sky, Wang Mo stood at the highest point of the mountain range, standing there, he seemed to be dressed in the colorful sky, and the whole person looked at it from a distance, permeated in the colorful rays, like a fairy.

The majestic mountain range, which resembles a city wall, is divided into two different areas from the outside world, and the fog is so thick that you can't see it clearly.

It was like a black ocean, faintly turbulent.

Looking ahead, Wang Mo clearly felt that the Le Mi River was in the mist. Wang Mo's eyes were cold, and his body jumped down, going straight down the mountain range, and gradually walked farther and farther.

Le Mijiang was wearing a magic helmet, his expression was extremely cautious, in this mist, he had to be nervous a little bit every step he took, and the old woman in green shirt beside him was also surrounded by black qi outside his body at this moment.

There was silence all around, except for the footsteps of the two of them.

"The person surnamed Yao should be dead at this moment, Lei is not good at soul searching, there will be gains, especially the Netherworld Ghost Fire, this technique is a great magic technique of Emperor Yan. Le Mijiang silently calculated the time in his heart, he and Lei did not cooperate many times, and often they could know each other's thoughts with a glance.

"Lei is not here, and he should be on the road at this moment..."Le Mijiang's eyes flashed imperceptibly.

"Le Mi Jiang Xianyou, how far is the place you are talking about!" The old woman in the green shirt did not speak along the way, and suddenly spoke at this moment.

"It's not far away, it should be just ahead. Le Mijiang spoke, he was talking, suddenly his footsteps stopped, and at the same time, the old woman in the green shirt also stopped and looked forward cautiously.

Only in front of the fog, a vague boulder statue could be faintly seen, this statue was hidden in the fog, as if it was moving, as if it was changing with the fog and clouds.

The two looked at each other and walked slowly, and in a short time they came to the huge stone statue and looked up.

This is a huge stone about 100 zhang high, carved on it, is a man, this man looks up at the sky, his eyes are dewed, there is a thunder-like mark on the center of his eyebrows.

"This is..."The old woman in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, staring at the mark on the center of the statue's eyebrows, and her face suddenly changed.

At this moment, suddenly a fluctuating sound came faintly in the thick fog around him, the sound was strange, containing a power that penetrated the soul, flickering far and near, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction from which it came.

"I am willing to obey his orders and stand between life and death......"

"May his soul stand in the midst of struggle......"

This strange sound surrounded the mist, slowly coming and blending into the surroundings.

Le Mijiang's face immediately turned pale, and she looked around in fear, and the old woman in the green shirt also gasped, and the words stayed strangely in her heart, constantly echoing, which made her immortal spirit shake and her immortal heart unstable.

"Who are they... What do these words mean..."The old woman in the green shirt looked at Le Mijiang.

"They are servants..."As soon as Le Mijiang's words fell, suddenly the fog in front of him rolled, and an illusory shadow floated out from it, its speed was too fast, and it floated directly between Le Mijiang and the old woman in green shirts.

The strange voice clearly entered the minds of the two.

"Le Mijiang, what is a servant!" The old woman in the green shirt was pale, and the words in her heart kept echoing, faintly unbearable.

"The zombie has lost its immortal heart, looking in confusion, constantly wandering in this colorful realm, looking for it blankly... The servant has an immortal heart, but because after reading the book from the ground, the immortal heart collapsed and could not be recondensed, only floating in this mist, countless thousands of years of pursuit... They may have died, and all that remains is a soul born of obsession!" Le Mijiang was silent, listening to the constant voices in his ears, and said in a low voice.

"Book from the ground?" the old woman in the green shirt stared!

Le Mijiang raised his head, his eyes showed fanaticism, and he said slowly: "That's right, it's the Book from the Ground!" The old man had never heard of this Colorful Realm before, but after entering here, he knew from countless clues that there was a Book from the Earth in this world, and it was rumored that this scripture was transformed by the blood of the center of the earth..."

"What they always say, it's... Book from the ground?" The old woman in the green shirt gasped, the news she heard now was too shocking.

"It's the book from the ground! The purpose of the old man's coming here, and he is not afraid that Guan Xianyou will know, the souls of those fierce beasts are only secondary, the old man's real idea is to take a look at the book from the ground!" Le Mijiang said slowly with a strange look in his eyes.

"There are so many here, obviously the book is not simple, Le Mi Jiang Immortal You..."

"Let's go..."Le Mijiang retracted his gaze and galloped forward. The old woman in the green shirt was silent for a moment and followed.

As the two of them moved forward, the erratic sound in their ears gradually increased, this voice was strange and unpredictable, and when they heard it in their ears, their minds would involuntarily operate, as if they were not controlled.

It took a lot of effort to barely suppress it, but as the two of them got closer and closer to the depths of the mist, there was a faint feeling that they couldn't hold it down.

Every step I take, it is like a thousand jun in my body, and my heart is shaken.

Le Mijiang's face was bloodless, but his expression was excited, and the old woman in the green shirt walked slowly in this mist, time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them had stayed in this mist for three days.

They walked far in the mist, and on the fourth day they saw a hill ahead.

The hill was not high, only a thousand feet, and loomed in the mist.

A black curtain of light slowly shrouded the hill, blocking the way forward. Le Mijiang took a deep breath, looked at the old woman in the green shirt, spoke sincerely, and hugged his fists and said: "Guan Xianyou, the old man's magical powers in the seal cannot be compared with yours, please help me break the curtain of this seal!"

This mountain is the place of sealing, and there are countless fierce beast souls in it, as long as Guan Xianyou opens it, you can obtain the beast soul. ”

The old woman in the green shirt glanced at the black seal curtain, stepped forward and raised her right hand to put it on it, after a long time, her face was a little ugly, and she said in a deep voice: "This is a seal in the time seal, absorbing the power of the law of time, the longer the time, the greater its power, the old body of this seal cannot see through! Not to mention that it can be broken, if you had known that there was such a seal here, the old body would not have come to say anything."

Nale Mijiang smiled slightly, grabbed the void in his right hand, and a storage crack appeared in front of him, and he took out an item from it, which was a black awl with a spiral mark on it, and as soon as he took it out, there was a sudden pressure that dispersed.

"Guan Xianyou can know this thing!" Le Mijiang glanced at the old woman in the green shirt.

The old woman in the green shirt stared at the awl, her eyes showed a strange light, she looked at it carefully for a long time, and said slowly: "Ancient Treasure Thunder Chisel!"

"Guan Xianyou is worthy of being a seal master, he is well-informed, he doesn't know that there is such a thing, with Guan Xianyou's sealing technique, he is almost sure to break this seal!"

The old woman in the green shirt was silent for a moment, and then said, "How many thunder chisels do you have?"

"Four!" said Le Mijiang.

"If it is a short-term time seal, four thunder chisels are enough, but at the moment, this seal has existed for too long, and I am only one percent sure. The old woman in the green shirt shook her head and said.

Le Mijiang groaned a little, waved his right hand, and took out an object from the storage space again, which was a black wooden block the size of a palm, and at the moment when this thing was taken out, there was an indescribable powerful aura roaring out, sweeping around, and even swept the mist a little, forming a whirlpool with a radius of ten zhang, slowly turning.

The old woman in the green shirt stared at the black wooden block with her eyes suddenly, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Treasure of the Divine Realm?"

"If you have it, how many percent can you grasp?" Le Mijiang said slowly without explanation.

"Forty percent, if there is a ghost fire to help, there will be five layers, but it's a pity..."The old woman in the green shirt retracted her gaze, calculated slightly, and spoke......

Le Mijiang hesitated for a moment, and took out an object from the storage space again, this is a brilliant spar, which seems to contain blood, slowly circulating, as soon as this thing comes out, suddenly there is a breath of destruction and destruction, surrounding the surroundings.

"Add this thing, it's enough!" Le Mijiang looked at the old woman in green shirts.

"Le Mi Jiang Immortal's friendship and great stroke, he actually took out two treasures of the divine realm, and this spar is obviously much more powerful than the treasure of the genius... With these three items, the old body is seventy percent sure!" The old woman in the green shirt was silent for a while, and said hoarsely.

"Seventy, that's enough!" Le Mijiang flicked his sleeves, and the four thunder chisels flew towards the old woman in the green shirt. Le Mijiang was extremely well prepared for this trip, if it weren't for the fact that he was really inferior to the old woman in the green shirt in front of him for sealing him, he would have taken action himself.