At the foot of Wangwu Mountain, the aura is as rich as water, and the air is fresh and abnormal under the moisture of the aura, like a paradise, clean and refreshing, with a touch of comfort in the quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The silence was suddenly broken by a rapidly approaching figure, which tossed a few times in the air, and suddenly landed on the ground at the foot of the mountain, with a look of surprise in its eyes, and probed around.

Looking at his face, it was Gu Zichen who had been here for more than ten days. Gu Zichen has a map and wind and thunder to hide around, compared to ordinary people's caution, constantly testing whether there are traps and residual crises, step by step caution, and at the same time need to guard against the cannibalism of the same kind, step by step vigilance, like a turtle speed.

Compared to him, Gu Zichen's speed was like divine help, and he even surpassed many Great Cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, and he was the first to come to the southern foothills of Wangwu Mountain.

Gu Zichen's eyes were like electricity, his divine sense suddenly let go, and swept around, and when he reached the foot of the mountain, Gu Zichen suddenly found that the matter of spiritual energy pregnancy was extremely common, and on the way he came just now, Gu Zichen picked dozens of rare spiritual grasses, which were extremely useful for Gu Zichen's current cultivation in the Divine Realm.

At this time, when I came to the foot of Wangwu Mountain, the aura was even more intense, it was like being in the chaotic golden gourd, and there was no end of aura for myself to absorb, and the aura vortex was born horizontally, turning from time to time, giving birth to spiritual grass.

However, at this moment, Gu Zichen's face showed an incredible color, and his body was like a sharp arrow, and he suddenly swept towards the foot of the mountain on the right, with a feeling of impatience.

Gu Zichen's body was as light as a swallow, a few ups and downs, and landed on the ground, the surprise in his eyes instantly turned to shock, and he was a little stunned, standing in place, staring at the ridge in the distance, unable to calm down for a long time.

But seeing that on the slope of dozens of acres in front of Gu Zichen, patches of blood-red blood water soaked the hillside dazzlingly, and next to the blood water, the location of the original huge corpse, for some reason, disappeared, leaving only a place of blood, showing how many monks had come to this place, this strange place for human beings.

"There is no great danger in this place at the moment, how did these people die?"

Gu Zichen showed a deep groan, with a look of confusion and incomprehension in his eyes, because Gu Zichen suddenly found that seven or eight kilometers away, there was also a large bloodstained place, looking at the scene, it was also a place where monks died.

"Not good!"

Gu Zichen hadn't thought of any clue yet, his face suddenly changed greatly, he looked up at the halfway point of Wangwu Mountain, the consternation in his eyes was not concealed at all, and his body was like a sharp arrow, and he quickly retreated towards the place where he came, as if fleeing in a hurry.

I saw that halfway up the Wangwu Mountain, the peak that was originally hidden by the white clouds, suddenly came to the sound of a whooshing sound, the sound was weak and insignificant at first, and after a while, it was like a huge waterfall flowing straight down, shaking through the four fields, as if in the mountainside, a huge wave was stirred, and it was rushing madly down the mountain.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the sound of the first sound is not caused by the tide, but by the endless aura that rises from the mountainside and falls with the momentum of lapping down, forming a wave of aura.

The aura is from the bottom up, layer upon layer, piled together, enough to be hundreds of feet high, like a huge white wall that is out of reach, but the thickness of this huge wall seems to be endless, and there is no end in sight.

It was as if a huge wave had risen in the sea, rising from the mountainside of Wangwu Mountain, with an alarming situation, swarming towards the periphery of Wangwu Mountain, and everywhere it passed, everything was destroyed by its madness, and the riot around Wangwu Mountain was ignited in an instant.

And looking back from Gu Zichen's place, this aura wave is like an infinitely wide rushing torrent, with a wave of a hundred zhang high, frantically chasing Gu Zichen, and before he gets close, the whole space seems to be constantly twisted by the waves, and the whole space begins to be unstable.

Gu Zichen's eyes showed horror, and the fleeing figure quickly fled towards the periphery of Wangwu Mountain, escaping the pursuit of the waves behind him.

However, as soon as the tide formed, its power was so strong that it was only seen in Gu Zichen's life, even if Gu Zichen did not have any obstacles in front of him, the speed of escape was not as fast as the wave.

However, the closer the outer periphery of Wangwu Mountain was to the foot of the mountain, the denser the traps and remnants became, and if Gu Zichen wanted to escape, he had to follow a safe route and keep detouring to avoid all kinds of dangerous places.

In this way, the speed of escape must have been slowed down again, and under the interaction, only a quarter of an hour later, Gu Zichen looked at the wave of spiritual energy that was only a thousand meters away from him, his face showed a trace of helplessness, and the mana in his body frantically injected into the Qing Ying Dagger.

In an instant, the Blue Dagger emitted a cyan light, turning into a light shield that protected Gu Zichen. Gu Zichen didn't give up, and without the slightest sense of security, he continued to frantically inject mana into the Qing Ying Dagger, increasing the power of the Qing Ying Dagger's shield.

Gu Zichen had just finished doing this, and the wave of aura was like a huge wave that was lapping and coming, suddenly drowning Gu Zichen in the endless aura of aura.

The originally warm aura, under the crowding of the waves, seemed to incarnate into waves of mana attacks, like rain hitting plantains, constantly slapping the cyan light mask.

The cyan light mask, which was originally as stable as the Great Wall, was beaten with such strong force, and it only lasted for a dozen breaths, and under Gu Zichen's gaze, it was dilapidated and invisible.

Without the support of the cyan light mask, the surging aura no longer had any barrier, and with the momentum of a huge flood shattering, it slammed into Gu Zichen's body.

Gu Zichen was helpless in the face of such a once-in-a-lifetime aura riot, his eyes were slightly open, even if he died, he had to open his eyes and watch himself die.

Between life and death, the wave of aura suddenly slapped on Gu Zichen's body, but in the next moment, Gu Zichen's face was full of surprise and happiness for the rest of his life, and the excitement in his heart was difficult to hide.

Although the aura wave looked extremely powerful, it didn't seem to pose the slightest threat to the monk, and it just slid past Gu Zichen's body and rushed away into the distance, without causing the slightest damage or loss to Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen saved his life in vain, his eyes were slightly dilated, he sat on the ground, and after a long time, he turned his spirits, looked at the scenery around him, and his expression changed again.

Although the aura wave did not pose a danger to Gu Zichen, the place where it passed was like a raging flood, and it was a mess everywhere.

In the outer area of Wangwu Mountain, which was originally full of dangers, all the remnants of the array, traps and other things that made it difficult for the monks to move an inch were destroyed after the wave of spiritual energy swept by, and all threats were lost.

With disbelief in his eyes, Gu Zichen's figure flashed, and he chased towards the place where the aura tide surged, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart. (To be continued.) )