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- The magic mountain was lifeless and dark. There were a few dead old vines hanging on the cliff, with dead bones hanging from them.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the black soil, passed through layers of dead air, and arrived at the foot of the Magic Mountain.
"Chichi."
Feng Feiyun used Yaohuang Sword to sweep away the withered vines, and the ancient characters on the cliff were revealed. They had been engraved for a long time, with a bit of sadness and sadness.
"Regret, regret, regret."
"Regret, you have to rely on yourself to build the road after all. This is a road of no return, a road of no return."
"If I could choose again, I would rather not have the glory of a thousand years and only look for the Taohua of that day."
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These words were filled with resentment and a strong sense of unwillingness. After writing these words, they walked into the magic mountain.
Mao Laoshi¡¯s eyes widened and he said, ¡°Second uncle, who left these words.¡±
Feng Feiyun took out the Ascension Platform. Eighteen names were engraved on it. Each name belonged to a different font and carried a special Tao.
On the emergence stage, the fonts of some of the names are very similar to the characters on the cliff.
"They should all be the sages of the Shenjin Dynasty who left their names on the Ascension Stage, and they all ended up here." Feng Feiyun sighed.
Once upon a time, leaving a name on a holy monument was such a glorious thing that even Feng Feiyun had to fight for it.
"But these sages who once left their names on the holy monument gave their souls to the holy monument. After they achieved success in cultivation, they came to this magic mountain.
This became their fateful place.
What happened to them and why they wrote so many words of regret in succession.
"Boom."
A ray of holy flame flew from the dark void, like the scorching sun, melting boulders.
Feng Feiyun struck with a palm of his hand, smashing the holy flame into pieces and turning it into a ball of fire rain. He sneered and said: "Yue Jueling, you are forcing me to kill."
Yue Jueling was wearing battle armor and had a slender figure. He stood among the Sumeru, followed by many monks from the Fan Mie Sect, and slowly walked toward the Demon Mountain.
"Boom."
Feng Feiyun directly made a big hand seal, chopping hundreds of powerful monks from the Fan Mie Sect into powder.
Yue Jueling blocked Feng Feiyun's attack and escaped into a forbidden area of ??the magic mountain.
The leader of Kunlun came across the void, his aura was extremely huge, and his power filled the entire magic mountain, like a god appearing on the top of the cliff.
"The cultivation of Master Kunlun has reached the realm of the Great True Saint, and he is a great evil man. We should go to the Demon Mountain first and use the power of the Demon Mountain to suppress him." Feng Feiyun's body moved and disappeared from the spot.
"It was a quick escape." The leader of Kunlun looked down with his wise eyes and found that Feng Feiyun had disappeared, so he also flew towards the depths of the magic mountain.
To reach the realm of the Holy Spirit, the gap is large and the gap is large. Sometimes the gap is small and the gap is small.
After all, they are all Holy Spirits, the greatest figures in heaven and earth. The path to sainthood is different, their talents are different, and the power they exert is naturally different.
The Holy Spirit may be defeated, but it is indeed extremely difficult to kill the Holy Spirit.
The Magic Mountain seems to be just a lofty mountain, but there are countless parallel dimensions. Every step you take, you may break into a world of killing. Even if a quasi-saint level character breaks in, he may die without a burial place. .
Feng Feiyun held the Ascension Platform in his hand, and the souls on the Ascension Platform became more and more restless.
In front of you, there is a stone forest, which is made up of huge rocks. The arrangement is very mysterious and can collect the essence of heaven and earth as energy.
Mao Laoshi jumped to the ground, walked around in the stone forest, and then ran out again, saying: "Second uncle, this is an ancient formation on the earth. Why don't you activate it and see what is connected to the other end?" place."
Feng Feiyun said: "No, let's move on."
Feng Feiyun walked past the ancient formation at the end of the earth and walked towards the top of the magic mountain.
This ancient Diji Formation must be Banta Mountain, which is connected to the Shenjin Dynasty. The female demon once attained enlightenment in that stone forest, and she must have known the origin of the Diji Ancient Formation at that time.
Later, the stone forest on the top of Banda Mountain and the holy monuments in the holy lake formed the Diji Ancient Formation and flew into the Yuhua Tomb. Later, the Diji Ancient Formation was destroyed by Long Jiangling and Feng Feiyun.
At that time, Feng Feiyun naturally could not have expected that the ancient formation platform at the end of the earth would have such a great background. The leading to this magic mountain was related to an ancient evil demon. If he had been there at that timeKnowing this, he would definitely not dare to touch anything related to the ancient formation at the prefecture level.
"Second uncle, there is someone on the top of the mountain ahead." Mao Laoshi exclaimed.
Feng Feiyun looked up, and sure enough he saw several figures standing on the dark mountain top. They were like puppets, their eyes dull, walking forward step by step.
They walked in unison, walking in an eternal pace, leaving deep footprints on the ground. These are the marks left on the ground by years of walking.
The aura on their bodies is very similar to the aura in the Magic Mountain. They are not monks from outside the territory. They seem to be living in the Magic Mountain.
"Let's go, let's follow them, step on their footprints, and see where they are going." Feng Feiyun flew over and followed the group of ragged people from a distance, along a road leading to the Magic Mountain. Walking the deep road.
Mao said honestly: "Who are they?"
"Dead man." Fu Fuyun said.
Mao Laoshi felt that the younger generation was a little chilly and said: "Dead people can still walk."
"Dead people can still talk, dead people can practice, and dead people can still marry. This is not a strange thing." Feng Feiyun looked at the ascension platform and found that several soul marks on the ascension platform were beating very hard. The appearance of these soul marks is very similar to those of the people walking in front.
It¡¯s just that the auras of those people walking in front are extremely powerful, and they contain the power of death in their bodies, which can cause the death of all living creatures under the Holy Spirit.
If Feng Feiyun had not reached the Holy Spirit realm and encountered them, he would certainly have died.
They walked forward numbly, with mechanical and lifeless steps, crossing a mountain ridge, walking through a canyon, and walking deeper into the magic mountain.
"Feng Feiyun, the road between enemies is narrow."
An extraterrestrial Holy Spirit stood on the top of the canyon, wearing a gilt crown and holding a Holy Spirit vessel-level sword. He fell from the sky and chopped it down with one strike.
This extraterrestrial Holy Spirit is the famous sword of "Tianwaitian". When he was in Nanfanbu Continent, he attacked Feng Feiyun with Yue Jueling. Later, he understood the way of the Holy Spirit and achieved the status of Holy Spirit in Nanfanbu Continent.
In the canyon, the four dead people walking in front suddenly stopped, and four tyrannical waves of death erupted from their bodies.
Their eyes were pale, their rotten robes lifted up, and at the same time they blasted out a wave of death.
"Boom."
Ming Dao's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Feng Feiyun would be followed by four such powerful beings. He quickly put his sword away to defend, but it was too late. The four forces of death bombarded him, destroying his Holy Spirit body. It was blasted to pieces and torn into pieces.
The death energy on those four dead people was so strong that it tore the Holy Spirit to pieces, making it impossible for the Holy Spirit's body to re-condensate.
"Wow."
The knife at the Holy Spirit vessel level fell from the sky, carrying the Holy Spirit's blood, and was inserted into the canyon. It kept vibrating and emitted a mournful cry.
After the four dead men killed the famous sword, they became dull and numb again, continued to move forward step by step, and disappeared into the depths of the canyon.
"SecondSecond uncle, why don't we break in? The dead people here are so evil that even the Holy Spirit was killed by them." Mao Laoshi shrank his head, a little scared.
Feng Feiyun walked up to the huge sword, and a stream of Holy Spirit energy burst out from his palm, pinching it on the blade.
The weapon spirit in the sword is very hostile to Feng Feiyun. The sword energy is surging, and it will automatically fly out of the ground and strike Feng Feiyun with one strike.
"Your master is dead, and you have been severely injured. Give up your fearless resistance." Phoenix True Fire erupted from Feng Feiyun's palm, and the flames completely covered the body of the sword, suppressing it to death.
This sword is called "Shenxiao". It is one of the eighteen Holy Spirit vessels in Tianwaitian. It has been in the world for tens of millions of years and has changed hundreds of owners.
The Shenxiao ancient sword was shaking violently, shaking the entire mountain to pieces, but in the end it couldn't resist Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun pulled it up from the ground, and a sword energy shot straight into the sky.
Feng Feiyun forcibly tamed the weapon spirit of Shenxiao Ancient Sword, put it away, and then continued to follow the steps of the four dead men.
Finally, the four dead men stopped in front of a deserted temple and stood there upright, motionless.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance, looking at the temple, but did not step forward rashly.
"Boom."
A bolt of thunder and lightning fell from the sky. The Demon King of the World walked out of the lightning and stood in front of the temple. He glanced slightly at where Feng Feiyun was standing, and then stared at the deserted temple.??, he laughed and said: "Junior, the most mortal demon king, pays homage to Senior Yuhua Tianzun. Junior has always respected senior as a heavenly being. Today I want to sit down and discuss with senior. I hope senior can give me some advice."
After saying these words, the Demon King of the World walked towards the temple, his body surrounded by electric light, filled with demonic aura, and carrying a strong killing aura.
The four dead people originally stood there like stone statues. When the Last Demon King approached, their eyes immediately turned and emitted the ultimate death light, and at the same time they took action against the Last Demon King.
"A group of dead creatures dare to block my steps."
The Demon King of the World chuckled, stopped, and countless electric rays rushed out from around his body, forming a sea of ??electric light, and immediately chopped the four dead figures into crumbs and fell to the ground.
But these four piles of dust flew up, and each particle of dust was flowing with the air of death. It quickly condensed and turned into four dead bodies, surrounding the world's most evil king in four directions.
They once again attacked the most evil demon king, hitting thousands of death marks. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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