Chapter 476: Eternal Sorrow and Desolation Jade Turned into Stone
The sky was filled with black smoke, obscuring Su Musha's eyes.
In the depths, could it be the truth of the past?
Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood still like this, falling into deep thought.
One, two, three......
Suddenly.
The white wolf on Su Mu's body suddenly opened, and the fierce wind swept the fire and smoke, raising the big cloud.
He no longer hesitated, his body was like a meteor, and he was a flying horse during the day.
For a long time, Su Mu's depressed and cold Dao heart also became hot because of it.
On a whim, blood is surging.
This is an unimaginable power, originating from a great power of time, physical power, and Taoism!
It's just that the wisps of crazy aura that escaped, swept the flames around him, turned into a whirlwind of flames, and even opened a wide open space around Su Musha's body.
This is the first time since there has been a fire soup Jedi that such a scene has appeared.
Taking a few steps, shrinking the ground into inches seemed to have become his instinct.
Dust and smoke rose from the sky.
The swirling flames burst louder and louder.
It seems to turn the heavens and the earth upside down, pierce through the nine heavens, and shatter the dust!
Flipping his hand, the Spirit Slaying Sword had already been lifted into Su Musha's hand.
It was clearly a Jedi with scorching flames, but at this time, there was a ray of starlight, reflecting from the depths of the high heavens at this time.
Slowly, slowly.
Su Musha's breathing seemed to become heavy.
In this world, there is no one who can understand Su Musha's surging heart at the moment.
Since breaking into the ancient formation in the past year, I have dreamed back to the three ancient Lingman.
False gods.
The treacherous substance of that false god.
The gray mist that obscured the trail of the false gods.
It seems to be some kind of unspeakable, unspeakable ominousness, starting from that day, accompanied by Su Musha's path to immortality.
Walk with the ominous, walk with the treacherous.
Even to a certain extent, the Qi of the years that Su Musha has mastered is also a treacherous and ominous part.
This in itself is not a power that the monks of the Yang World should control.
Even if thousands of years have flowed away, or even a dream, the truth of what happened in the Three Ancient Times must be before the eternal years.
But on that day, on the colorful mountain, those false gods who walked in the void.
Today's Su Musha closes his eyes, and he can even clearly recall the details of that time.
The ancient altar they tread on.
The flame of the gods burning on the altar.
The rain of golden blood that fell on the sky.
The god fruit tree that thrived in the rain of blood.
......
I took a deep breath and suppressed all the thoughts in my heart.
Su Musha's figure did not lag in the slightest, and even because of what he thought before, his walking speed became faster and faster.
In the boundless sea of fire, a dull thunderous sound began to sound.
I have never harnessed the light.
Su Musha's speed was unimaginably fast.
Every step out, under the feet, around the body, and above the head, there are all the way with the Great Avenue Seal.
This is not the sound of thunder exploding, the sound of a sonic boom, it is the sound of the squeeze accompanied by Su Musha's tenacious Dao body, and the sound of the four void barriers being overwhelmed by it!
It's close!
It's closer!
In Su Musha's eyes, the light bloomed, and the expression was bright, as if he wanted to compete with the sun and the moon.
In the depths of the eyes as deep as a lake and sea, there are silver-white starlight flickering dots, if the primeval sea of stars is reflected in it!
Supreme Pupil Technique!
Until this time, Su Musha finally saw through everything that was hidden in the dust and smoke.
He finally stopped.
In front of Su Musha, there are twisted and dead mountains.
Everything here is no longer related to the nature of heaven and earth, this is a man-made terrain that has been altered, cutting off the dragon veins of the mountains, and gathering into a terrifying feng shui place with the qi of the earth.
The entire Fire Soup Jedi has accumulated thousands of miles of fierce Qi, converging in the mountains that tightly surround the "Forest Basin".
......
Step by step.
The curtain was very slow.
Very discreet.
This is already the edge of the core of the formation, the supreme fierce place in the yang world.
The terrifying power contained in this place can already make ordinary powers fall easily, even like Su Musha, if there is little carelessness, it will also be injured!
Especially when it comes to the realm of Su Musha.
When the path of immortality is very near, the monk is certainly strong, but he may also become very "vulnerable".
Often leaping out of that step, it is an immortal immortal.
But often, it is destined to be before jumping out, and life and death will always be between that line.
If you are injured here, you will accumulate the vast and mixed Yuan Qi of the eternal years, and the indescribable energy condensed in the five-colored earth altar, and even the treacherous energy that spreads out of the "basin forest".
All of this erupted at the same time, eroding the Dao body, and it was even likely to leave an eternal Dao wound on Su Musha!
Even to the point where the secret method of the Yang World, the supreme treasure medicine cannot be cured!
While slowly climbing, Su Musha held the long sword upside down in one hand and held the Heavenly Destiny Compass tightly with the other.
......
After a long time, Su Musha stood on the top of the mountain and let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there are no dangers along the way.
At the same time, Su Musha was also shocked by the ancient heavenly pride who left all this in the past.
This is a truly amazing existence.
Left behind the eternal fire soup Jedi, and laid down an endless array!
It does not reach the level of the innate formation, there are too many traces of artificiality, but it points to the peak of the Yang World Dao and Law!
After thousands of years, this mountain finally ushered in the footprints of the living beings of the yang world again.
Su Musha did not recklessly break into the "forest" in the distance.
There was a gray fog lingering, giving Su Musha a very bad feeling.
Treacherous, ominous, creepy.
In silence, Su Musha walked to the five-colored earth altar that stood quietly not far away.
On it, there is a strong lingering spirit of time.
Even the formation here is still very active, and even maintains some of the grandeur of the eons ago.
But the years have left their mark here.
The stone monument standing on the altar has become mottled.
There is also a faint gray-cyan color in the deep lines.
It's extravagant.
The person back then, picking the chalcedony of cyan spirit jade, cast this monument.
It's a pity that the years are merciless, and the supreme treasures can't last forever.
The spirituality in the chalcedony passed little by little over the years, and finally even the essence changed, fading the appearance of the beautiful jade and beginning to petrify.
In the end, the cyan jade of the year turned into a mottled stone.
Even with it, the words left by the ancients in the past have been erased one by one by the wind and frost of the years.
There was a long silence.
Su Musha had regrets in his heart.
On the jade tablet of the past years, there may be engraved with the content of that person's communication with an unknown being, or there may be a copy of the decree sent down by an immortal, or there may be a word left by that person to those who come after.
Everything is buried in the long river of time.
Standing like this for a while, Su Musha crossed the stele and walked further along the twisted ridge.
Before confronting the false gods, he was going to tour the mountains that had sealed them.
The beautiful jade turned into a stubborn stone, of course, makes people feel sad about the passage of time.
But Su Musha didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the traces left by the unknown existence in the past had disappeared like this.
Even he had a vague premonition.
Maybe not far away, he will witness the truth hidden behind the years.
An even more astonishing truth!
......
Twenty breaths later.
Su Musha's footsteps paused again.
With a gentle wave of your hand, the mist not far away will be gently dispersed.
In the light mist that remained, a tomb made of five-colored earth stood quietly.
In front of the mound, there is a stone monument standing still.
The mottled traces have not completely obscured those ancient characters.
Su Musha just stared at the stele quietly, motionless.
At this moment, he seemed to turn into a stone tablet.