It's really a phantom array!

Zhang Yan dodged, and in the blink of an eye, the stone wall carved with ancient statues disappeared, and he had appeared in a barren mountain and dense forest.

In front of me is a stream, the barren mountains on both sides are crawling with barren grass, and the ancient trees below are towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, extremely dense.

Zhang Yan looked around, groaned slightly, and then walked forward along the stream.

After crossing the stream, an open field appeared, surrounded by dense forests and overgrown with weeds.

In this open field, a collapsed ancient ruin, standing quietly, the ruins and ruins piled up five or six feet high.

However, in the middle of the ruins, the gate that originally belonged to the building, there was still a passage that allowed one person to enter.

"Enter this passage, if you can find an ancient sword altar, then we have come to the right place!"

Just when Zhang Yan looked around in disbelief, the old monster spoke out at the right time.

Zhang Yan did not hesitate, his divine sense was released, and he explored the inside, and only after finding that there was nothing unusual, did he step in.

Entering the ruins, there was only a few zhang of space, which was quite dim, but for a cultivator like Zhang Yan, there was no obstacle at all, and it was no different from the day.

After looking around, at the end of the inside of the ruins, Zhang Yan saw a blood-red altar that was only half a zhang in size, which happened to be close to the broken wall and tiles of the ruins.

Only one corner of the altar was exposed, and the rest was covered with heavy dust, but judging from the texture of that corner, it was only built by the ancient monks for sacrifice and to establish a teleportation array.

Zhang Yan stepped forward and swept away the dust on it, revealing the appearance of the entire altar, and the blood-red lines on it were extremely dazzling.

However, a groove in the middle of the altar attracted Zhang Yan's attention, because the groove was obviously exactly the same shape as the ancient sword token he was holding in his hand.

Without being reminded by the old monster, Zhang Yan could naturally see that this ruin must be the entrance to another space, and after taking a deep breath, he put the ancient sword token in his hand into the groove.

Airplanes!

As soon as the token was taken out of his hand, a buzzing sound came from the altar, and a layer of streamer suddenly appeared, forming a small teleportation array.

"What treasure? hidden so deeply!"

Seeing the teleportation array appear, Zhang Yan's eyes were faintly excited, and he exhaled a breath and stepped into the teleportation array.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a snow-capped mountain range, a crystal clear lake on his right, and a meandering river on his left.

The falling snowflakes were fluttering, and there was not the slightest temperature, and Zhang Yan only felt a trace of coldness blowing in the air here, straight into the bone marrow, and the flesh seemed to have no feeling.

At the same time, Zhang Yan felt a sword intent that seemed to be nothing, slowly flowing through his body.

That cold aura seemed to emanate from those sword intents.

Zhang Yan's heart was full of doubts at this time, but he didn't say anything to ask the old monster, but released his divine sense, and after a while, ten miles below the mountain, he found a blood-red altar.

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhang Yan came to the altar and found that it was a sword altar with a radius of several miles.

The so-called sword altar is actually the existence of ancient monks, and it is even said that it was used by immortals to sacrifice the supreme sword.

Now Zhang Yan looked at the altar in front of him, and stood there with a shocked face from a distance of dozens of zhang.

I saw that from the sword altar several zhang high, countless Dao Dao was like a demon condensed into a substantial sword intent, turning into Dao streamers, constantly filling the void, like countless meteors, densely packed.

"The sword intent that I saw in the boundary sea before should have been released from here, right?"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

Finally, his gaze fell on the middle of the sword altar, where there were three gray-white ancient swords several feet high, inserted in the center of the sword altar, and there was a trace of blood-red liquid left on it, I don't know if it was the blood of a monk or a demon beast, it seemed to be used to refine the three giant swords.

"Senior, I think this is the ancient sword altar you said, right?"

Zhang Yan looked at the altar covered with all kinds of blood-red liquids, his scalp was a little numb, and he didn't dare to step forward, and the powerful sword intent made his body faintly painful.

"It's the old man's guess that is right. You're a natural shit kid!"

The old monster appeared directly from the pebble at this moment, looked at the sword altar not far away, and exclaimed, with a trace of excitement and excitement in his eyes.

"It's because I'm a deep immortal, okay!"

Rolling his eyes at the old monster, Zhang Yan finally continued: "However, senior, you haven't told me where this place is, and what is the existence of this sword altar?"

"Those people said before that a certain predecessor in ancient times opened up this space and stored treasures here, do you believe it?"

The old monster glanced at Zhang Yan and sneered.

"Could it be that there is another mystery here?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned and asked.

"If the old man guessed correctly, the original monk in the mouth of the Yu family did not open up this space, but that monk, who may be a disciple of the Immortal Sect Temple, and this boundary sea is exactly where the original branch of the Immortal Sect Temple is located!"

The old monster was slightly silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "The old man forgot to tell you that in the Ancient Great Wasteland, whether it is the Xiuzhen family or the sect, as well as the more terrifying Xiuzhen Dynasty, they all open up a small world by themselves as their foundation. So the boundary sea where we are now is actually a small world. ”

Hearing the words of the old monster, Zhang Yan was horrified in his heart, opening up a small world, what a powerful cultivation and strength it would take.

"But let's come to this sword altar, except for the huge sword intent here, there is not the slightest battle qi, senior, how do you repair the soul body?"

Zhang Yan calmed down and spoke again.

"It's up to you! These three swords are the three of the Zhu Shen Sword Array! In the Ancient Great Wasteland, there have long been stories about the Zhu Shen Sword, and I heard that a Dao Ancestor in the Ancient Immortal Domain created a sword formation, which can destroy the Immortals and punish the gods! When you got the first ancient sword order in Beiyuan Mountain, the old man was very puzzled, and when you got the second ancient sword order, the old man vaguely guessed that it must be related to the Zhu Shen Sword!"

The old monster looked at the three huge ancient swords with an excited face, and the old voice came slowly: "Because in the inner region of the primeval great wasteland, there used to be a Sword Immortal Dynasty, and that dynasty was in the deepest part of the Star Lake in the inner region, under the Purgatory Volcano, a peerless immortal city was established, called the Sword Immortal City! I heard that above the Sword Immortal City, there was a Zhu Shen Sword in the Zhu Shen Sword Array! Since then, the Sword Immortal Dynasty has been powerful all over the world, and various Xiuzhen dynasties have taken the initiative to make friends!" Regardless of whether the story about the Immortal Realm Dao Ancestor's self-created Divine Sword is true or not, it can be seen that the Divine Sword is terrifying! I can't imagine that a branch of this Immortal Sect Temple actually has three Divine Sword......

Exterminate the immortals and punish the gods, the Sword Immortal Dynasty?

Zhang Yan couldn't imagine how terrifying those forces in the Ancient Wasteland were, but hearing this, he could see that the three giant swords in front of him were powerful, and they were definitely countless times stronger than the Morota in his hand.

The old monster seemed to be immersed in the memories, and only after a while did he continue: "Since it is called the Zhu Shen Sword, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary treasures, the old man guessed that in the original branch of this Immortal Sect Temple, no one could pick up these three Zhu Shen Swords, and in the end, they could only use the layers of space and formations to hide here." So it depends on your kid, if you can pick up the three Zhu Shen Swords, you can directly swing through the void and attract battle qi, and the location where the sword altar of the Zhu Shen Sword is located must be the place where the battle qi is the strongest. Go ahead, if you can pull out these three Divine Swords, then they will automatically recognize you as Lord!"

"Seniors, those great powers in the ancients, their cultivation is many times stronger than mine, and they haven't been able to pull it out, how can I be a mere Jindan monk?"

Zhang Yan was slightly stunned, his face was bitter, and he turned around and said.

"Dao Baby!"

The old monster looked at Zhang Yan for a while, and finally spit out two words.

Hearing this, the expression on Zhang Yan's face became solemn.

"Well, I hope those sword intents won't destroy my body at once......"

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yan put down the little demon cat and the golden-winged ball, glanced at the altar, and walked forward.