This ancient scroll is the god list refined by the Emperor of the Beginningless, which is a holy object of the sealing class, and this scroll of the god list is pasted on this black mountain, which is equivalent to the palm of the Emperor of the Beginning pressed here, and its power is extremely close to the extreme weapon.

For this god list, Lin Xi did not have the intention of taking it away, although it contained imperial power, but it was not an extreme weapon, and the effect of the seal was a bit chicken for himself.

As I walked forward, I had come to the front before I knew it, walking around the mountain, surrounded by an unclear qi machine.

There are a lot of dark red blood stains on the mountain, and I don't know how many years have passed, and it has not been erased until now, and the blood is stained.

Lin Xi looked up at the towering mountain and muttered, "Return to the true nature of the Great Divine Body Blood, the Origin True Blood." ”

This is the place where the Great Eucharist sits, and the Holy Blood flows throughout the mountain, and the Nine Secrets are also on it.

Airplanes..

The divine light was dazzling, Lin Xi opened his eyes and looked at the Black Mountain, only to see countless golden rays of light constantly emerging, and his face became slightly dignified.

This is the formation left by the Emperor of the Beginningless, if one step is wrong, it will face the attack of the god list, the slap of the Emperor, although he is not afraid, but he does not want to try.

After seeing the law of the change of the formation pattern, Lin Xi raised his feet and walked towards the mountain, and the light under his feet flickered, avoiding the formation pattern at all, and stopped after reaching the halfway point of the mountain at a very fast speed.

Because at this moment, there was actually fog, and the bands of black fog were swirling, making everything extremely bleak, and the fog on the top of the mountain was even thicker, directly blocking the mountain.

Lin Xi frowned and looked at the few people who were confronting each other in the thick fog, but he didn't make a move, those people were wearing ancient clothes, as if they had come from ancient times.

Those people were very old, their bodies did not have a trace of vitality, they were lifeless, and a suffocating sense of oppression emanated from them.

The mountain wind blew, and the ancients were like fossils in the thick fog, not moving at all, only the clothes were hunting.

Those were a few confronting saints, but now they had lost their breath of life, and the only thing they retained was their instincts.

The corpses of several saints, and they were also corpses with instinct, were a good treasure for Lin Xi, and he raised his hand to directly take a few corpses and seal them into the Haotian Mirror together, and then continued to walk.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and the huge sarcophagus on the top of the mountain was directly engulfed, but it was still relatively clear in Lin Xi's eyes.

Above, there was a figure, as immovable as a statue, tall and immense, with striking eyes.

It was a pair of cyan eyes, without whites and pupils, like two cyan ghost lamps lit up in the thick fog, looking down.

"Another one. ”

Lin Xi looked at the pair of eyes, and the terrifying brilliance burst out, directly dispersing the qi in the cyan eyes, and then directly put it away.

As you move forward, the golden light of the god list is becoming more and more intense, even if it is a dense fog, it still can't be hindered, and the stone wall full of traces of time is firmly attached to it.

Even if countless years have passed, there has not been a trace of loosening, nor has it left traces that belong to the years.

There are blood pits everywhere in this area, and the crimson blood shines brightly in the golden light, this is the original blood that belongs to the Dacheng Holy Body, it is a priceless holy relic, but the essence is dispersed.

As you go up, everything above becomes clearer, and under Lin Xi's gaze, there are two stone carvings on the stone wall next to the Fengshen Bang, which are a monk and an old man riding a green ox.

Shakyamuni and Lao Tzu . The existence of the pinnacle of two quasi-emperors.

Lin Xi's eyelids jumped, and then the golden light flashed under his feet, pulling and repelling each other with the formation patterns, and the divine power worked, and he arrived at the top of the mountain in an instant.

It was a huge cliff, so vast that a small town could be built on it, but it was a barren land, barren of grass, pitch black, and stained with dark red blood.

There are still some puddles in some places, bright red and dazzling, after such a long time, although the aura has been dissipated, but I don't know what the reason is, the holy blood has never dried up.

The most eye-catching thing is the edge of the sacred cliff, where there is a huge sarcophagus, which is a hundred feet long, hanging on the cliff.

"Secret."

Lin Xi stood in front of the sarcophagus covered with green hairs, and there was a little brilliance in his eyes, almost submerging the sarcophagus.

There are two stone tablets in front of the sarcophagus, which are still left by Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu, with words of condolence, and two huge starry sky maps, densely packed, and stars all over the place.

Swish.

After Lin Xi wrote down the starry sky map, he raised his hand to carve the debut rune in the void, and stood around the sarcophagus with a mysterious aura, and then began to prepare for the opening of the museum.

Boom.

Fu Li was formed, and before Lin Xi opened the museum, there was a sudden soft sound in the sarcophagus, and then there was a peerless killing machine overflowing, as if some peerless murderer had awakened.

Before the lid of the coffin was opened, the countless green hairs began to tremble, as if thousands of ghost claws were struggling, extending little by little, spreading towards Lin Xi, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker at this moment.

Laugh at.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin shook, emitting a light that broke through the sky, and the clouds and mist dispersed, and a blazing one, converging into a set of patterns.

Is that... The secret of the nine secrets!

It's a pity that this is only projected from the coffin, and the real secret is engraved in the coffin, and what is projected is only mutilation.

Lin Xi squinted at the coffin, then swept his sleeve robe, directly cut off the green hair, and directly began to lift the coffin lid with supreme divine power.

The moment the green hair outside the coffin became fly ash, the ancient coffin shook violently, as if something behemoth was about to come out, and the terrifying qi sent out made the mountains shake, and in this area, there were more than fifty mountains standing side by side, all of them were shaking at the moment, as if there had been a big earthquake, and huge stones kept rolling down.

Especially this mountain, if it weren't for the Great Emperor's formation pattern imprisonment, I'm afraid it would have collapsed, and there was an inexplicable qi machine surging, at this moment, the formation pattern carved by the Beginningless Emperor manifested a supreme mystery, and there were silk threads in all directions, spreading and intertwining in the void.

Although there is no carved pattern on the top of this mountain, it is a place of connection, leading thousands of strands to the ancient coffin and binding it.

Boom.

As the huge coffin lid fell to the ground, the peerless gloomy aura rushed out, and the black fog was monstrous, rolling up, completely submerging the place, and all the dense fog overflowed from the ancient coffin.

A Dao map is horizontal in the void, very clear, like the Nine Heavens descending, making people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts and want to kneel on the ground.

The manifestation of the nine secrets, this is the complete secret.

Lin Xi's eyes were full of light, and he didn't immediately comprehend, but let the system imprint all of this, and then he withdrew his gaze.