"Let's go!"
After the time of two incense sticks passed, the old man in black robe waved his hand coldly, and saw the black coffin under him soaring into the air, sweeping towards the black spiritual mist behind him, at the same time, a black coffin appeared on his hand There is a blood-red ancient mirror, and the edge of the ancient mirror is also covered with a circle of tiny skulls.
Strips of blood-red brilliance spewed out from the mouths of these skulls, forming a blood-red aura mask with a radius of more than ten feet.
As soon as the old man in black robe entered the black spiritual mist, hundreds of monks under him immediately rushed to sacrifice various magic weapons. For a moment, the entire hillside covered with steps was filled with gloomy winds, crying ghosts and howling wolves. There was no one on the hillside.
About half an hour later, on the north side of a huge island with a radius of more than 100,000 miles, shrouded in various spiritual mist and brilliance, a violent distortion suddenly occurred on the invisible wall of spiritual light, and then a silver beam of light Come in with a bang.
After the silver light disappeared, more than two hundred monks rushed in through the gap.
A small half of the more than two hundred monks are envoys to a flame lotus stand that can only accommodate one person. There seems to be no threat.
The two leaders at the head are more powerful than all the monks behind them combined, and their power shakes the world. They are obviously the monks of the Jindan period. One of the monks who is only in his thirties has disheveled hair and is wearing a moon dress without any decorations. The white cassock, the white aura exuding from his body, above his head formed the shape of a treasured umbrella with silk covering his head when the god king travels in Buddhist scriptures. The gasification form looks much more powerful.
Practicing different exercises, forming golden pills, the spiritual energy in the body is entwined around the body, and the real shapes that are transformed are also different. After some people's kung fu has been cultivated to the golden core, the shape of the aura transformed is a piece of lotus petals, and some people's kung fu has been cultivated to the golden core, it is a group of flames, just like the black-robed old man of the Yin Corpse Sect. However, the real forms produced by the aura are eerie skulls.
Generally speaking, the larger the shape formed by the aura, the more majestic the treasure, the more awesome it looks, and the higher the level of the kung fu practiced by the monk.
This cultivator in a moon-white cassock has disheveled hair. Although his face looks a bit feminine and even looks like a woman, but judging from the sharp shape of his aura, it is estimated that the kung fu practiced by this person is the best. The difference is also above the prefectural level.
The one who entered side by side with this monk was a middle-aged monk wearing a scarlet robe.
The crimson robe of this middle-aged monk was actually covered with golden round nails, which seemed to be shining brightly, and I don't know what magical effect it has. This person's face is very rough, and he looks very sturdy and bold, and the aura outside his body is also crimson, condensed into the shape of a flaming long sword, which makes this monk look bold and masculine.
Standing with monks who even look like women, one is feminine and the other is rough, but people can't help but wonder whether these two have that kind of hobby, whether they have such a feeling of having sex.
After these two hundred monks broke through the invisible barrier outside the giant island that surrounded this land, with a wave of the rough middle-aged monk wearing a scarlet robe, more than fifty monks flew out one after another. , flew along the periphery of the island.
The two Jindan stage monks and the other 150 or so monks all stayed on the surface of the sea, but they didn't make any rash moves.
More than half an hour later, the monks who flew out earlier returned scatteredly, and five monks respectfully came to the two Jindan stage monks, and each handed over a silk scroll.
On the five silk scrolls, the general shape of the island is outlined, and many labels are marked on it.
It seems that the more than 50 monks who flew out should be equipped with magic weapons that can make their sights look farther. Otherwise, no matter how fast the flying speed is, it is impossible to go around in such a short time. on the periphery of the upper half of the island.
The two leading Jindan stage monks carefully looked at the map drawn on the silk, and after looking at each other, they didn't say much. The rough monk in the scarlet robe waved his hand, Signaling to all the monks to follow, he flew towards the north side with the feminine monk in the moon-white cassock, leading the way in front.
Flying all the way to the north of this huge island, the two Golden Core stage monks stopped after seeing a yellow hill that was no more than two hundred feet high in front of them.
The yellow hill on the edge of this giant island is all khaki. It looks like an ordinary hill, but there are no trees growing. On the contrary, there is a long ladder in the middle of the mountain, which crosses the top of the mountain and goes all the way back. Extending to the past, and where it extends to, it is not clear. Because behind this yellow hill, there are white clouds and mist floating, covering all the scenery behind.
When approaching this hill for more than three hundred feet, bursts of yellow light suddenly flashed on the yellow hill, and countless yellow dust suddenly floated up. The very fine yellow dust, after floating up, is suspended in the air and does not disperse, covering the sky and the sun, making the surrounding area dark for several miles.
The Jindan cultivator in the scarlet robe stretched out his hand, and a two-foot-long rocket suddenly condensed in front of him, shooting towards the yellow hill in front of him.
As soon as it entered the area where the yellow dust was floating, the yellow dust that had been floating seemed to come alive, rushing towards this rocket one after another. It only took a few breaths to see this rocket. The rocket became bigger and bigger, and turned into a huge yellow sand arrow that was more than ten times bigger.
Afterwards, the giant yellow sand arrow spread out again, and turned into very fine yellow sand, suspended in the air densely.
A spell issued by a Jindan stage monk was easily dispelled, and it seemed that it only stirred up the floating yellow sand tens of meters around the rocket.
Seeing the strange appearance of these yellow sands, people can't help feeling that if a monk walks in, they will be gathered by these yellow sands and swallowed up at once.
But seeing this scene, the rough middle-aged monk in the scarlet robe was immediately overjoyed, and turned his head to the feminine monk in the moon-white robe beside him and said, "Brother Yaoxian, there is no doubt that this is Feisha Mountain. It seems that the place where the Yin Corpse Sect discovered should be the small heavenly realm, the forbidden area of the ancient Yunjie Sect!"
The feminine cultivator's expression was very calm, "It should be the Small Heaven Realm without a doubt, and we are only a little sure about cracking this small true solution yellow sand formation, so let's enter from here."
The rough middle-aged monk in the scarlet robe nodded excitedly and didn't say much.
I saw that the Jindan stage monk with a soft face first took out a dozen blue formation flags, and with a wave of one hand, these dozens of blue formation flags turned into dozens of blue lights, shooting into the front Among the yellow soil mountains.
Immediately, more than a dozen green beams of light shot out from the ground of the yellow hill, but these beams of light didn't seem to affect the thick suspended yellow sand at all.
The soft-faced Golden Core cultivator frowned, and took out a set of more than thirty white formation flags, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into more than thirty white lights, passing through the thick The dense fog of yellow sand submerged into the yellow hills.
After the more than 30 white formation flags were laid out, the suspended yellow sand, which was not moving at first, began to oscillate violently, forming huge dragon-like shapes, which seemed to rush out at any time, devouring the monks Same.
The more than two hundred monks behind the two Golden Core stage monks were not only shocked when they saw this scene, but for the two Golden Core stage monks standing still in front of them, these monks would definitely have retreated far away Besides.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the Jindan stage monk with a soft complexion, and he suddenly sacrificed a disc-shaped magic weapon. This magic weapon is very simple, and it looks very old at first glance. There are four ancient runes of "Life, Death, Rest, Qi" floating on it. As the cultivator's true energy poured in, a stream of white light as thick as a bucket shot out from the magic weapon, shooting into the suspended yellow sand array.
All the yellow sand tumbling endlessly like monsters suddenly gathered towards the white beam of light. In just a moment, a huge yellow ball with a diameter of more than fifty feet was formed with that white beam of light as the center.
The surrounding area of the whole yellow hill was completely clear, and it seemed that there was no danger at all.
"Quick! All pass this mountain first! I won't last long!"
Seeing such a scene, the faces of more than two hundred monks behind were all overjoyed, but this soft-faced monk let out a stern shout.
As soon as they heard the stern shout of this golden core stage monk, the faces of these monks all froze, and they flew forward quickly.
After all the monks had passed, this soft-faced Jindan stage monk continued to use the disc-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and then swept over by himself. After his figure submerged into the white clouds behind the yellow hill, the continuous white beam of light was suddenly interrupted, and then the huge yellow ball suspended in the air, constantly consuming the power of the white light, burst out again. Dispersed, turned into countless fine yellow dust, and filled the surrounding area for several miles.
At this moment, Patriarch Xuanyuan, Wei Suo and others have also arrived outside the invisible restriction of the ruins here.
Patriarch Xuanyuan, Wei Suo and the others were still underwater at a depth of five or six hundred feet, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal in front of them at this moment, but when their spiritual sense touched them, they were all met with a strong rebound. These monks all clearly felt the existence of that invisible barrier.