Chapter 60: A Strange Place

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Miaohua Jinguangling's power of guarding the magic can be called the first in the world in Kyushu, unless it is the Emperor of the Dao, it is incomparable.

With the protection of the Miaohua Golden Light Bell, the black mist reflects the rhyme of the Ten Thousand Laws, the Evolution of the Killing Array of the Ten Thousand Laws in the World, and the greatest punishment for the offender, in the eyes of Ning Yuan, it is already an opportunity.

If you can't hurt Ning Yuan, you can only be used by Ning Yuan to verify your own Fa.

"Gollum. ”

Ning Yuan took out the holy medicine and swallowed it, replenishing the aura to maintain the golden light bell, while looking around carefully, reflecting his own ten thousand laws.

While taking drugs, I studied at the same time.

If Emperor Ning saw this scene, his face would definitely be full of relief.

"Bang! Ding! Bang!"

The golden light shroud swayed under the infinite supernatural killing moves, constantly rippling, but Ning Yuan was not panicked at all, he knew how strong the Miaohua Golden Light Bell was.

This is the talisman that Emperor Ning personally put down the shelf and went to Qingyue Tower to ask for, and it is Ning Yuan's favorite magic weapon.

It was Emperor Lian Ning, who praised: "If Yuan'er uses the years to nurture this bell, the Emperor of Taoism in the coming year will become an emperor, and he will definitely be unparalleled in the world!"

It has the potential to become a Dao Emperor, which is already the highest evaluation of a magic weapon!

Along the way, Ning Yuan saw too many ancient supernatural killing moves, which benefited him a lot.

The Black Divine Bridge is very long, and it has spread all the way to the depths of the Immortal Mountain, and Ning Yuan does not have the terrifying cultivation of Qingli, so he does not dare to easily walk down the Black Divine Bridge.

Because along the way, he had entered the depths of the interior of the Immortal Mountain, and saw that there were many strange things that were as transparent as crystal resin inside the Immortal Mountain, and all kinds of strange things were wrapped in them.

There are ancient costumes, broken weapons, and even living meditators!

Ning Yuan saw with his own eyes that a middle-aged man was closing his eyes in the huge resin, his face was lifelike, not like a fake, but a real person.

Like ancient portraits, the broken mountain roads are littered with visible resin, the remains of monks left over from ancient times.

Some of them have low strength, and they can't leave anything but weapons and magic weapons.

Some of them have the strength to the sky, and they are sealed in a huge resin and meditate with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.

In the gloomy environment of the dark fog, seeing this strange scene, Ning Yuan's heart was also a little hairy.

"Is this what Daddy once said about sealing?"

"In the Immortal Mountain, there were memories of ancient times, and these were the former supreme heroes. ”

Ning Yuan muttered to himself, his heart moved slightly, and he wanted to walk down the Divine Bridge and take a closer look at these sealed characters, but once Ning Yuan's legs left the Divine Bridge and before he fell to the ground, there was a faint feeling of great horror in his heart, and he could even vaguely feel that the ancient monk in the resin had opened his eyes and was staring at him.

"They won't be alive, will they?"

Ning Yuan was instantly terrified, retracted his steps, and looked carefully, only to find that these monks were still with their eyes closed, whether they were lying down, meditating, or standing, all of them had their eyes closed, as if the terrifying and strange feeling just now was Ning Yuan's own illusion.

"It's so strange here, who are these monks, where did they come from, why are they sealed here?"

Ning Yuan's heart was full of doubts, and the more he walked inside, the more surprised and shocked he became.

Because he saw that a lot of huge resin had shattered, and the contents had escaped!

"Could it be that these ghosts are still alive?"

As soon as Ning Yuan thought of this, he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

It feels so weird.

This is the Shangmen Immortal Gate, I don't know how many epochs it has existed for, and it has passed the era of several emperors, is there still anyone alive?

It is impossible for anyone to live longer than the Emperor!

Ning Yuan was shocked, silent in his heart, frowning, there was already a supernatural killing move evolving in his hand, and he was always vigilant around.

The Black Divine Bridge swept over the mountains of the Immortal Mountain, as if it was the path of the immortals, driving on the ground, sweeping through everything, the deeper you go, the thicker the black fog becomes, and you can't see the surroundings clearly.

The black mist that had been dispelled by Qingli's supreme sword intent gradually enveloped the surroundings, and Ning Yuan's divine sense didn't work at all, and he couldn't see the surrounding scene at all.

"Is it strange that even my divine sense can't work?"

Ning Yuan frowned, although he only had the realm of the Condensation Realm, but the aura, qi and blood, and divine consciousness were all almost to the Holy Realm, coupled with the soul-calming effect of the wonderful golden light bell, the ordinary maze could not cover Ning Yuan's eyes and divine consciousness at all.

There are more and more strange things in the Immortal Immortal Mountain, and Ning Yuan does not dare to act rashly.

Gradually, the black shadows stopped attacking Ning Yuan, which meant that Ning Yuan had walked out of the area where a special formation was reflected, and only the faces that appeared from time to time in the black mist were roaring, weird and terrifying, but they did not hurt Ning Yuan.

The rolling black mist enveloped everything, Ning Yuan couldn't hear anything, his divine sense couldn't leave his body three feet, and he couldn't find and sense the breath left by Qingli at all.

"The Immortal Mountain is too big, isn't the place where my sister goes is not the place where the Divine Bridge spreads?"

Ning Yuan's heart moved, thinking.

Soon.

Shenqiao came to an end.

To be precise, the Black Divine Bridge seemed to have been cut off by a sword light, and it broke abruptly in one place.

Under the broken bridge, there is a sea of blurred red flowers, and the black mist blows under the Buddha, rippling with blood-like colors, making people's souls tremble.

"Hidden Shore Ecstasy Flower!"

Ning Yuan squinted his eyes slightly: "A saint-grade herb that is hard to find, and there is a whole sea of flowers here." ”

The Tibetan Shore Ecstasy Flower, which has a charming soul and the medicinal effect of manipulating people's hearts, is a scarce material for refining saint-level poisons, and if the dosage is appropriate, it can also be refined into a saint-level elixir that tempers the soul of monks.

Although it was called a saint-grade elixir, ordinary saints did not have enough background to collect it.

is as rich as the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, and only seven flowers survive.

Ning Yuan knew the poison of this flower, this whole sea of flowers, the effect of doubting the divine soul was simply magnified to infinity, and the saint also wanted to hate it, and the Supreme did not dare to hold it up.

Ning Yuan didn't dare to slack off, and he was determined to control the golden light bell to fly over the sea of flowers.

However.

Right now.

Ning Yuan stopped what he was doing, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked ahead.

About a few dozen meters away, there was a faint group of figures staggering forward, like walking corpses, wearing ancient costumes, walking in the sea of flowers without consciousness and spirituality, heading towards an unknown direction.

"Actually, there is the breath of life!"

Ning Yuan took a deep breath, and his heart was shocked, if the dead were controlled by the sea of flowers, it would be fine.

But this group of people clearly exudes wisps of vitality, and in this infinite place of death, there is a group of living people walking in the sea of flowers.

"No, it's not really a living person, it's just a ray of life. ”

"Could this group of people be the ancient monks in the broken resin?"

"Where are they going, and what strange place is there in this Immortal Mountain?"

Ning Yuan had doubts in his heart, no longer hesitated, harnessed Jin Ling, flew over the sea of flowers, relied on the protection of the innate treasure, isolated the temptation of the sea of flowers, and silently followed behind this group of strange and strange monks, all the way forward.

After walking for less than half an hour, Ning Yuan suddenly heard a voice from someone in the sky in front of him.

"You have no way out, this place is a place of sleep, you are going to disturb the big people of the Xianmen!"

"Even the emperor will not dare to fight, you will die today!"

Gradually, the hoarse and cold voice came, full of threat and exuberance.

But soon, another sword light bloomed violently, and the powerful and infinitely powerful slash blew away the black mist for hundreds of miles, and a cold voice gradually came.

"Then I will come out and sharpen my sword. ”

Fear everything, fight everything with a sword!

To have such a proud and peerless sword intent, it is Qingli!