On the Magic Mountain, lifeless and dim, there are a few dead old vines hanging on the cliff wall, and dry bones hang from them.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the black dirt, passed through the layers of dead air, and came to the foot of the Magic Mountain.
"Whoa" Feng Feiyun swept away the withered vines with the demon sword, and the ancient characters on the cliff wall were revealed, which had been burned for a long time, with a bit of sadness and sadness.
"Repentance" "Regret that 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 can choose again, I would rather not have the glory of that thousand years, and only look for the Dao flower of that day" These words were extremely resentful, with a strong unwillingness, and after carving these words, they walked into the magic mountain.
Mao honestly widened his eyes and said, "Second uncle, who left these words?"
Feng Feiyun took out the feathering platform, which was engraved with eighteen names, each of which belonged to a different font, with a special kind of Tao.
On the feathering platform, some of the names are similar to the characters on this cliff.
"It should all be the sages of the Shenjin Dynasty who once left their names on the Feather Stage, and they all came here in the end."
Feng Feiyun sighed.
Once the name of the holy monument was left behind, what a glorious thing, even Feng Feiyun has fought for it.
But these sages who once left their names on the holy monument gave their souls to the holy monument, and when they were successful, they came to this magic mountain.
It became their fateful place.
What happened to them, and why did they carve so many words of repentance in a row "Boom" A flame flew from the dim void, like a scorching sun, melting the boulder.
Feng Feiyun slammed it with a palm, shattering this ball of holy flames, turning it into a rain of fire, and sneered: "Yue Jueling, you are forcing me to kill." ” Yue Jue Ling was wearing battle armor and had a slender body, standing in the middle of Sumeru, followed by many monks of the Brahmanic Extermination Sect behind him, and slowly walked towards the Demon Mountain.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun directly made a big handprint, splitting hundreds of powerful monks of the Brahma Annihilation Sect into powder.
Yue Jue Ling blocked Feng Feiyun's blow and escaped into a forbidden place of the Demon Mountain.
The Kunlun Sect Master came across the void, his aura was huge to the extreme, and the power filled the entire Demon Mountain, like a god appearing above the cliff.
"The cultivation of the Kunlun Sect Master has reached the Great True Saint Realm, and he is a great murderer, we are still advanced to the Demon Mountain, and we will suppress him with the power of the Demon Mountain."
Feng Feiyun's body moved, and disappeared in place.
"It's a quick escape."
The Kunlun Sect Master's discerning eyes looked down and found that Feng Feiyun had disappeared, so he also flew towards the depths of the Demon Mountain.
In order to cultivate to reach the realm of the Holy Spirit, it is said that the gap is big, and the gap is also big, and sometimes it is said that the gap is small, and the gap is also small.
After all, they are all Holy Spirits, the greatest figures between heaven and earth, the Dao fruits of sanctification are different, the talents and supernatural powers are different, and the power exerted is naturally different.
The Holy Spirit may be able to be defeated, but it is very difficult to kill the Holy Spirit.
The Magic Mountain seems to be just a lofty mountain, but there are countless parallel spaces, and every step you take is likely to break into a world of extermination, even if it is a quasi-saint-level person who breaks in, you may die without a place to be buried.
Feng Feiyun held the feathering platform in his hand, and those souls on the feathering platform became more and more restless.
In front, there is a stone forest, made of huge stones, arranged very mysteriously, which can collect the essence of heaven and earth as energy.
Mao Laoshi jumped to the ground, entered the stone forest and turned around, and then ran out again, and said: "Second master, this is an Earth Pole Ancient Formation Platform, if you don't activate it, see where it is connected to the other end."
Feng Feiyun said: "No, let's move on." ” Feng Feiyun spared the Ancient Formation of the Earth Pole and walked towards the top of the Demon Mountain.
This Earth Pole Ancient Formation Platform must be the Banyu Mountain that connects the Shenjin Dynasty, the female demon once realized in that stone forest, she must have known the origin of the Earth Pole Ancient Formation Platform at that time.
Later, the stone forest on the top of the mountain and the holy monument in the holy lake formed the Earth Pole Ancient Array Platform and flew into the Feather Tomb Plain, and then later, the Earth Pole Ancient Array Platform was destroyed by Long Jiang Ling and Feng Feiyun.
At that time, Feng Feiyun naturally couldn't have expected that that the Earth Extreme Ancient Array Platform would have such a big origin, leading to this magic mountain, which was related to an ancient fierce demon.
If he had known about this at that time, then he would definitely not dare to touch anything related to the prefecture-level ancient array platform.
"Second uncle, there is someone on the top of the mountain in front."
Mao honestly exclaimed.
Feng Feiyun looked up, and sure enough, he saw several figures standing on the top of the dark mountain, they were like puppets, their eyes were dull, and they walked forward step by step.
Their steps are in unison, walking at an eternal pace, and deep footprints have been made on the ground, which 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, and they are not monks outside the territory, as if they were originally living in the Magic Mountain.
"Let's follow them, step on their footprints, and see where they go" Feng Feiyun flew over, far behind the group of ragged people, walking along a road that led to the depths of the magic mountain.
Mao said honestly: "Who are they?"
"Dead people."
Enrich the clouds.
Mao honestly felt a little chill from his juniors, and said, "Dead people can still walk."
"It's not a strange thing that a dead person can still speak, a dead person can still cultivate, and a dead person can still marry."
Feng Feiyun looked at the feathering platform and found that several soul marks on the feathering platform were beating very strongly, and the appearance of these soul marks was very similar to the few people walking in front.
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It's just that the people who walked in front of them had extremely powerful breath on their bodies, and they contained the power of death in their bodies, which could cause all living beings under the Holy Spirit to die.
If Feng Feiyun did not reach the Holy Spirit Realm and encountered them, he would definitely be unable to escape death.
They walked forward with a mechanical and lifeless step, through a mountain, through a canyon, into the depths of the Magic Mountain.
"The wind is flying, and the road is narrow" A spirit from outside the territory stood at the top of the canyon, wearing a gilded crown on his head, holding a sword of the level of a holy spirit vessel, descending from the sky and slashing down.
This extraterritorial Holy Spirit is the famous knife of "Outer Heaven", when he was in the Southern Ganbu Continent, he attacked Feng Feiyun with Yue Jue Ling, and later comprehended the way of the Holy Spirit and achieved the Holy Spirit in the Southern Ganbu Continent.
In the canyon, the four dead people who were walking in front suddenly stopped, and four powerful death fluctuations erupted from their bodies.
Their eyes turned pale, and their rotting robes rose as a wave of death erupted.
"Boom" Famous Dao's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Feng Feiyun to be followed by four such powerful beings, and hurriedly put away his sword to defend, but it was too late, and the four forces of death bombarded his body, shattering his Holy Spirit body and tearing it apart.
The death breath of those four dead men was so strong that it tore apart the Holy Spirit so that its body could no longer be reunited.
"Wow" The Holy Spirit Vessel-level knife fell from above, carrying the blood of the Holy Spirit, and inserted it into the canyon, shaking and letting out a mournful roar.
After the four dead men killed the famous sword, they became sluggish and indifferent again, and continued to move forward step by step, disappearing into the depths of the canyon.
"Second and second masters, if we don't break in, the dead people here are too evil, and even the Holy Spirit will be bombarded and killed by them."
Mao honestly shrank his head, a little scared.
Feng Feiyun walked up to the huge war knife, and a holy spirit qi erupted from the palm of his hand, pinching it on the blade.
The spirit in the war knife has a deep hostility towards Feng Feiyun, and the sword qi is surging, so it will automatically fly out of the ground and slash down towards Feng Feiyun.
"Your master is dead, and you have also been badly injured, give up fearless resistance" Feng Feiyun's palm erupted with phoenix true fire, and the flames completely covered the body of the war knife, suppressing it to death.
This war knife is called "Shen Xiao", one of the eighteen Holy Spirit vessels in the outer heavens, which has existed in the world for tens of millions of years and has changed hundreds of masters.
The Divine Howling Ancient Knife shook violently, shaking the entire mountain to pieces, but in the end, it couldn't resist Feng Feiyun, and was pulled up from the ground by Feng Feiyun, and a sword qi rushed straight into the sky.
Feng Feiyun forcibly domesticated the spirit of the Divine Howling Ancient Knife, put it away, and then continued to follow the steps of the four dead people.
Eventually, the four dead men stopped in front of a deserted temple and stood there straight, motionless.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance, looking at the temple, and did not rush forward.
"Boom" A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the most worldly demon king walked out of the thunder and lightning, stood in front of the temple, his eyes slightly slanted towards the position where Feng Feiyun was standing, and then stared at the barren temple, and laughed: "The younger generation of the world's most demon king, meet the predecessors of Yuhua Tianzun."
The younger generation has always respected the predecessors as heavenly people, and today I want to sit down with the seniors and talk about it, hoping that the seniors will give me some advice. ” After saying this, the Demon King of the World walked towards the temple, surrounded by electric light on his body, and the demonic aura was soaring, with a strong killing aura.
The four dead people were originally standing there like stone statues, but when the Worldly Demon King approached, their eyes suddenly turned, emitting an extreme death light, and at the same time they shot at the Worldly Demon King.
"A group of dead things dare to stop the king's footsteps" The Demon King of the World's Greatest Empire smiled, stopped, and countless lightning rays around his body rushed out, forming a sea of electric light, and immediately split the four dead people into powder and fell to the ground.
But these four piles of powder flew up, and each grain of dust flowed with the breath of death, quickly condensed, and turned into the bodies of four dead people, surrounding the four directions of the worldly demon king.
They struck at the World's Demon King again, striking thousands of death marks
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