Purple Mountain is so weird, there is a big horror!

Inside the Purple Mountain, there is a misty purple bloom circulating, which is not so dim and gives people a hazy feeling. The terrain inside is also extremely complex, like a natural stone cave, and like an ancient mine left over from the mining source. The purple rocks, with a little hazy brilliance circulating, illuminate a small space.

The soil is potholed and very uneven, and the river flows along a winding passage from one abandoned hole to another ancient mine.

On the rock wall of the ancient mine, there are many stone bones looming, which is shocking. Many fossils of pre-archaean creatures are condensed with the Purple Mountain.

Moreover, there is also a terrifying demonic force invading the mind, making people's minds confused, and they will be unconscious, and all five senses will subside. At the same time, the stone clothes also had a little brilliance flowing, showing its spirituality, and the summoning of that demonic nature suddenly weakened.

As it deepened, the effect of the stone clothes decreased, and even Jiang Liu's current cultivation could not resist it. Just as he was about to retreat, a red light overflowed from the sea of suffering, and the small tree rooted in the lifespring finally reacted, and the flame branches and leaves shook, releasing a red light that enveloped the entire Jiang Liu.

"What a strange power, fortunately I have a fairy fire tree, and it is difficult to get close to any ominous power!

Soon after, Jiang Liu found seven white bones in a row, all of which shimmered with jade luster, and at first glance they were left by peerless powerhouses.

Without exception, the cause of their death was the same, a clear finger hole in the skull, a single blow killed, and the divine consciousness was shattered.

"The flames on your body have a mysterious power that seems to be able to suppress the ominous!" The abrupt voice sounded in Jiang Liu's ears, making him feel a surprise in his heart, and the God King Jiang Taixu finally spoke.

"Who are you?" Jiang Liu still asked, colleague, keenly feeling the direction of the transmission.

The voice is very weak, and it seems to be dying at any moment.

"God-king...... Jiang Taixuan's weak voice was inaudible and incoherent at all.

Taixu refers to the appearance of the Tao, the Tao is large and quiet, and also refers to the avenue. Dare to use these two words as a name, it is indeed bold, if there is such strength, it will be even more awe-inspiring.

God King Jiang Taixu, these five words, even after four thousand years, are still like thunder. He is like a sun, shining on an era. Even after 4,000 years, the world can still feel the heat from 4,000 years ago.

Glorious through the ages, Jiang Taixu did it.

A Dacheng god king, a god king whose combat power crushes everyone in the same era, and the inheritor of the Nine Secret Fighting Words. If the Jiang family learns that there is a clansman here, who is the god king of Dacheng, I am afraid that they will definitely go crazy and use all their strength to rescue.

On the other hand, it illustrates the terrible nature of Purple Mountain, where an Eastern Wilderness God King is surrounded and can't escape until now.

"You...... Very different...... There is a divine object to protect ......" The old man's voice was extremely weak, as if he would lose his breath at any time. Even if he is a powerful god king, he is trapped for four thousand years, and it is difficult to survive. If it were replaced by other monks, I am afraid that it would have already returned to dust and decayed for thousands of years.

The river soon approached the location of the sound, and a smooth purple wall in front of it was like a crystal jade, and the light was recognizable. It was empty, there was nothing, there was silence, only he stood alone.

At the moment when the Immortal Fire Little Tree reacted, all the ominousness seemed to disappear, and he didn't dare to approach Jiang Liu's body.

Jiang Liu stared intently at the rough rock wall, and a withered figure appeared, with ribs and legs as thin as firewood, thin and scaly, without a trace of flesh and blood.

The god king Jiang is too empty, and he has run out of oil.

"I'll get you out!"

"You...... What is it...... Realm ......," the God King asked weakly.

"The other side of the wheel!"

"You...... Follow...... Ancient Sages ......"

"I'm very special, although I don't cultivate a single secret realm, but I also have the combat power of the dragon secret realm!"

"Alas, no...... Powerful ...... There are no Extreme Saints...... Can't save me...... Alas......" A heavy sigh came, and it seemed to be extremely desperate, as if it had drained all the power of the God King.

"I've decided to get you out, you've run out of gas, why don't you give it a go!"

After a long time, it seemed that he had finally gathered enough strength, and he was extremely disappointed, his voice was lonely, and he looked lifeless, and said, "Why do you want to save me?"

"Because you are Jiang Taixu!"

Because you are Jiang Taixu, it's as simple as that.

"I ...... Lost all power...... You ......"

"Don't talk, look at me!"

Jiang Liu stretched out his hand to break through the stone wall, and among them was a skeleton-like body, the flesh was completely dried up, without a bit of luster, and it was dry and wrapped in bones.

At the same time as he was removed from the mountain wall, a drop of the divine spring of the Ancient Forbidden Land was divided into ninety-nine, and it penetrated into the ninety-nine acupuncture points that Jiang Liu was extremely familiar with, and conceived his withered body.

God King Jiang Taixuan sat in front of Jiang Liu, motionless, as if he had already lost his life, and he couldn't sense any vitality at all, no different from a piece of dead wood.

In the past, Jiang Taixu was as rich as jade, and his combat power shook the world, attracting attention wherever he went, and he was a peerless Yunfeng masterpiece.

Think about more than 4,000 years ago, he was heroic, looking at the world, and then looking at the present day, like dry wood, thin and weak, how sad is this?

The twilight of the beauty and the end of the hero are the most helpless sorrows in the world.

Tianzhong genius, shocking posture, this is a generation of Tianjiao, but it is embarrassing to fall so much.

After waiting in the depths of the Purple Mountain for seven days, Jiang Liu used seven seven and forty-nine drops of the divine spring, combined with his own blood and qi, and finally let the god king get out of his near-death state.

"Whew...... I can finally take you away, or I'm afraid you'll die on my back!"

Carrying the God King on his back, Jiang Liu didn't feel the slightest weight, even if he was out of his near-death state, he was extremely weak, just like an ordinary hundred-year-old man, who couldn't withstand any tossing.

"Those ninety-nine acupuncture points seem to have supreme power. I can perceive that even if I only cultivate these acupoints, I can achieve great power...... Is this cultivation method something that has been explored over the past few thousand years?" From the speed at which Jiang Taixu was speaking now, Jiang Liu could tell that he was really out of his near-death state.

"God King, you've been thinking too much. This is my stunt, if you always want to learn, I'll teach you. These ninety-nine acupuncture points are only a part, the human body has a total of 1,296 acupuncture points, all of which are refined, and theoretically speaking, they can become immortals! This acupoint cultivation path has a great effect on your recovery, and you can grope and explore!"

"Little brother, it's already a great favor to be able to save me, and I can seek your cultivation path!"

"Sure enough, it's worthy of the God King Jiang Taixu! you can rest assured that you can take it to cultivate......"

"It's already a handful of dry bones, how can there be a god king! If you don't dislike it, I'll call you brother, you call me brother......"

"Brother, you always pay attention, there is a big murderer in front of ......"