An hour later, the magic sound tide of Yinwen Mountain finally stopped, and all the magic sound returned to peace, like a dead world after the end.
"It's a terrible magic sound."
Xia Ping’s eyes showed a gleam of light. He just stood in the outer area and did not move, but he could feel the terrifying place of this magic sound tide. As time went on, the power of the magic sound became more and more terrifying. There is no meaning of weakening.
Even these musical notes laws are extremely terrifying, not only can easily penetrate the laws of the saints' body defense, but also directly attack the soul.
If you can't stop it, your soul will be wiped out in an instant, disappearing in this universe, no one can save it, and most of the sacred artifacts are irresistible.
Because of the carelessness, the number of saints who died in the secret realm of Yinwen Mountain is almost countless, so it will become the top ten terrifying secret realm world on the Xuanhuang Continent.
Because of this, there are fewer and fewer saints coming into the secret realm of Yinwen Mountain. After all, there are not many saints who need the Yinwen Stone. Even though it is of great value, there is no reason for the saints to come in and get their lives.
After all, there are so many valuable secret worlds in this universe, and it's not just the secret world of Yinwen Mountain, and there is no need to come to this place to die.
"By the way, cat fairy, is there any pattern in this magic sound tide?"
Xia Ping asked.
"No, there is no rule."
The cat fairy said: "Sometimes it only appears once every few days or even more than ten days, but sometimes it appears once every other hour, and sometimes it even sounds continuously for decades. In short, there is no magic sound tide. Regularity, if there is a real regularity, it is not a dangerous mystery here."
Hearing these words, Xia Ping couldn't help but nodded, and indeed the same. If the magic sound tide is regular, then as long as the law is mastered, he can easily avoid the magic sound tide.
In this way, all saints can easily come to this place to make money.
The magic sound tide is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you don’t know when it will come, where it will come from, and when it will stop. This kind of unknown is the most terrifying.
"It seems that you need to do a avatar to check it out. Even if you encounter any danger, you won't lose too much."
Xia Ping touched his chin. He had Hell's Golden Crow clone, Gaia clone, World Tree clone, and Kunpeng clone. Among them, the strongest cause and effect was Kunpeng clone.
He has absolute defense, unfettered, unstoppable, free and inviolable, and he has inherited the power of the real demon god, which can be called his current strongest clone.
If you enter the exploration as a Kunpeng clone, you will be foolproof, no matter what danger you encounter, you can easily resist it, and you can easily escape.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
At this moment, a group of figures suddenly flew in the distance, all exuding a tyrannical aura, and the strength of these saints had reached the realm of ancient times.
"Is the ancient saint of the Angel Race?!"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. He looked at the six ancient saints of the angel race that appeared in the distance. All of them had white wings of light, blooming with holy light, and a circle of wisdom on their heads.
It seems that white feathers fell from them, turned into white energy, and merged into the earth, as if they had given the earth infinite vitality and turned into a holy heaven.
He had encountered angels in the Western Universe, and even fought with them.
To be honest, the Angel Race is also a very terrifying race, although it is not a peak race, because their number is too scarce, and the territory they occupy is not very large.
But their high-end combat power is not inferior to other pinnacle races, which also gives the angel race a great say in the universe, and they are all extremely united.
So far, the nest of angels is still a mystery. They believe in an existence called the Lord. The problem is that no one knows who the Lord is, where he came from, and why he left.
And they are also extremely xenophobic, never let people from other races enter their nests, and even spread their beliefs around and fight countless races.
Xia Ping didn't expect to encounter a saint of the angel race in the secret realm of Yinwen Mountain. He also didn't expect the angel race to have such a wide range of influence.
At this time, the six ancient angel clan saints also noticed the existence of Xia Ping. They looked at each other, and their spiritual thoughts were intertwined with each other.
"Well, it's really rare that an ancient human saint appeared here."
"Although it's rare, it's not without it. After all, the Yinwen Mountain Secret Realm does contain a lot of secrets. It is not strange if the saints of the human race are curious to explore."
"Now my angel race's exploration of the Yinwen Mountain secret realm is approaching the end. It is a critical moment. This human saint suddenly arrived here, will it cause any impact?"
"It may have a huge impact. If he accidentally discovered the plan of our Angel Race and summoned a large number of human saints, it would be a bit troublesome. After all, this is not our Angel Race's territory."
"I have explored the 35,000 light-years away area. Except for him, there is no other human saint. It seems that he came to the Yinwen Mountain secret realm alone."
"This person has reached the middle stage of the ancient realm, and his strength is not trivial. Does he have the ability to kill quickly?"
"It's okay, we have six, three in the late ancient period, three in ancient consummation, and the sacred artifacts given by the Lord are in hand. They are invincible, and this person will undoubtedly die."
"Furthermore, this is the secret realm of Yinwen Mountain, surrounded by the laws of the universe. Even the signals of the human cosmic virtual network cannot enter it, even if you want to ask for help, there is no way."
"Well, the odds of winning are 70%. That's enough. Kill him so as not to cause a catastrophe."
The six ancient sages of the angel race looked at each other, and suddenly a terrible murderous aura burst out of their bodies, as if they were fused together. They were in a tacit understanding. They were divided into six directions in an instant, seeming to form a six-pointed star array. Surrounded by Xia Ping, the powerful creation realm blasted down, igniting the power of heaven and earth, and the void oscillated.
"Huh?! Actually hurt me as a killer, do you want to kill people and win treasures?!"
Xia Ping raised his eyebrows, how powerful he was, and the moment the ancient saints of the six great angel races took action against him, he also reacted instantly.
Although he didn't know why these six great angel clan saints suddenly attacked himself, but in this cruel world, there is no need for any reason at all to kill a hostile race.
He only needs to know a little bit. The ancient saints of the six great angel races have become his enemies. He only has to do one thing, that is, to kill without mercy.