On the second day, the group set off again. .
Along the way, Ding Hao sealed many more fighting spirit weapons.
I also encountered the corpses of some strong men from the human race and demon race who died under such weapons.
It was about sunset again when Ding Hao finally walked out of this plain area composed of endless broken swords and came to a mountain range with undulating peaks. When he took a closer look, he was severely shocked. A handful.
These towering red mountains are actually composed of broken weapons.
Thousands of broken swords are accumulated, and the mottled rusty swords are shining. The pieces are accumulated like tall stacks of firewood, towering into the clouds and inserted into the sky. It is really unimaginable to form such an endless mountain. , how many broken swords are there
The densely packed knives and blades were piled up in a haphazard manner. This scene was really unimaginable.
Even though Ding Hao doesn't have trypophobia, he still feels dizzy when he looks at it.
A murderous metallic aura soared into the sky, setting off an endless storm of air currents, whirling and roaring in the mountains!
What is even more frightening is that in the airflow storm, there are some faint shadows like gods and demons flickering and roaring, and some fragmented battle clips keep reappearing, as if they are playing a movie, showing scenes of destruction and destruction. The battle scenes are astonishing, with gods and demons fighting, monsters roaming freely, and all kinds of incredible supernatural combat skills appearing in an instant, which are simply beyond human power.
These should be the illusions inspired by the fighting spirit contained in the billions of broken swords.
This is the scene when the previous owners of these weapons fought.
Although tens of millions of years have passed, the burning fighting spirit of that day's war was only imprinted on the weapons and remained in the weapons. No matter how many years passed by, there were still traces of these countless damages. The fighting spirit gathered together to form the ever-changing patterns in the mountains, like gods and demons dancing together, extremely terrifying.
The former masters of these weapons must have been heroes of a generation and powerful men when they were still alive.
Therefore, after the body dies and Tao disappears, a trace of remaining will can last for thousands of years.
Ding Hao was shocked and couldn't help but sigh.
The road to martial arts is far away and has no peak. It is really cruel. No matter how magnificent you are, no matter how talented you are, no matter how you control the wind and rain, no matter how you dominate the world, as long as you never reach the top and become the immortal supreme, there will be one day. The day will still fall, become a cup of loess, and disappear in the ruthless years.
It's not even as long as the weapons in front of you.
Ding Hao stood between the mountains of swords and stopped for a long time, releasing his mental power to carefully detect,'
In the end, he discovered that the seemingly ethereal phantom of the battle between gods and demons was not harmless, but terrifying. The airflow storm was enough to tear apart a strong man at the level of King Wu in an instant, and the aura of fighting spirit that had not dissipated for thousands of years contained within it. Murderous intentions and evil spirits can even directly affect people's spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual consciousness of ordinary warriors is not stable, their souls will be crushed and turned into a walking corpse, which is more terrifying than death.
This mountain range stretches for at least hundreds of miles, blocking Ding Hao's path forward.
If you want to reach the end of the eighth section of the ancient road to the west, you must climb this mountain formed by endless broken swords. There is no other way.
Ding Hao prepared for a long time at the edge of the mountain range, and after making sure that nothing was missed, he then carried Ji Yingqi, Xie Yue and Mengmeng on his back, and carefully stepped into this mountain range full of endless crises step by step.
As soon as the first foot landed between the foothills, a red storm with boundless evil aura blew towards him.
The scene before him changed.
Everything he could see turned red.
In the storm, there were faint shadows like ghosts in the dark night, their faces blurred, rushing towards them.
Ding Hao subconsciously struck out with his palm, and then he realized that this ghost image was actually an illusion caused by the high-speed rotation of the airflow, and there was no real harm. Instead, the strong wind blew, and it rolled up metal fragments of copper rust and iron traces the size of thumbs. , like a strong bow and a strong crossbow, ordinary warriors who enter it are afraid that they will be shot through the city sieve immediately.
Ding Hao used his profound energy to open a silver shield with a diameter of more than two meters, protecting Ji Yingqi's two pets, and walked forward step by step.
The bronze rusty sand hit the shield, making a sound like metal chiming, splashing a stream of sparks, and making a continuous sound of bang bang bang.
Ding Hao couldn't help but be shocked.
Not to mention anything else, this level alone would scare away many strong people from the human race and demon race who were lucky enough to reach this section of the Ancient Journey to the West. This is only the edge of the mountain range, and it is already so terrifying. , if you go deep into it, I am afraid that even the strong ones at the peak of King Wu will be torn apart.
The environment here is really harsh.
With Ding Hao's eyesight, he could barely see through the crimson gust of wind and see a place less than a hundred meters away. Any further away would require spiritual exploration.
"Follow this mountain col and keep going forward..." Ji Yingqi closed her eyes and sensed it for a while, then pointed.
Ding Hao did as he was told.
call out!
A ray of red light came towards me in the strong wind.
Another weapon that contains the aura of fighting spirit.
It contains extremely terrifying power, equivalent to a full blow from a strong person in the Qiqiao Martial King realm.
Ding Hao already had experience and did not dodge. He calmly waited until the giant ax weapon arrived in front of him, then stretched out his claws and grabbed the handle of the ax in seconds. With a thought, the fingers of his left hand became as parallel as a knife. , a series of Chinese character inscriptions were drawn in succession to seal the giant axe.
The whole process only takes a moment.
Ding Hao moved on.
In the mountains, everything underfoot is made up of broken knives and various weapons.
The ground under your feet and even the scenery like dry trees beside the road are all piled up with swords and swords, giving people an extremely strange illusion. Along with the boundless strong wind and some metal fragments carried by the strong wind, the mountain The environment was really terrifying, and Ding Hao also walked very slowly.
Less than three or four kilometers into the mountain, Ding Hao saw some fresh corpses and bones.
These bloody corpses were blown up by the strong wind and hung on some metal sword trees. Their bodies were pierced like hedgehogs. They seemed to be strong men of the human race and demon race who died when the city wall entered the mountain.
After walking for about half a day, Ding Hao visited two mountains.
Along the way, he was attacked by more than a dozen fighting spirit weapons, all of which were sealed.
Xie Yue patted the small space bag on her belly and said proudly: "Haha, let's see who else dares to mess with me in the future. I'm in a hurry. Mr. Cat, I will release all the sealed weapons inside, even those at the Martial Emperor level. A strong person will lose half his life..."
Ding Hao shook his head and was speechless.
In the past few days, the demon cat has eaten countless divine herbs and precious medicines, swallowed countless flesh and blood of prehistoric relics, and devoured the souls of several great demon kings. Logically speaking, it should be able to evolve for the second time, but Apart from gaining weight again, this guy has no other obvious changes.
However, something strange happened to Mengmeng.
The surface of the little dolphin's originally extremely glorious body gradually began to grow layers of pale golden scales, like dragon scales, with clear textures. A pair of fleshy front fins sprouted shiny bone claws, giving it a cute appearance. In the middle, there is a bit more fierce aura.
"Hey, why are there always some low-level sealed weapons? If there is a fighting spiritual energy weapon comparable to the Martial Emperor's level, how many will it be?" The demon cat said unsatisfied: "I think we should look for some more powerful sealed weapons. , this way, when we get out, we can walk sideways!"
"Hey Gaga!" Mengmeng raised her middle finger with her meaty front flippers, her contempt palpable.
"Holy shit, what do you mean?" Xie Yue said angrily.
"You can't even tell, the little fish man is mocking you..." Ding Hao raised his hand and gave Xie Yue a slap in the face, and said: "You are so smart. If you really have a fighting spirit weapon that can match the combat power of Emperor Wu, If it appears, with our strength, it will turn into dregs in an instant, how can we seal it?"
Xie Yue was stunned: "Well, that's true, but..."
The words have not yet finished.
Boom!
The surrounding mountains shook.
An unparalleled aura of violent and murderous intent suddenly appeared from the front, approaching Ding Hao and others like a fleeting glimpse.
"This is... the murderous intention of the Four Apertures Martial Emperor!"
Ding Hao was shocked, and his heart suddenly became solemn. The released consciousness reflected the image in his mind. It was a huge sword burning with blazing flames, exploding from a mountain in the distance, with unparalleled ferocity. As if a Martial Emperor had really arrived, lightning was shooting towards this side.
"Oh my god, is it really a Martial Emperor-level fighting spirit weapon?!" Xie Yue shuddered.
"You are such a crow's mouth." Ding Hao's face changed drastically, the profound energy in his body was running wildly, and he evaded to the other side like lightning.
The attack power of this level of fighting spirit weapon is too terrifying. It is far more terrifying than Song Que, the Demon Emperor, and the strong men below the second orifice realm. It is absolutely impossible to attack it forcefully, and it is impossible to seal it. Maybe, Ding Hao had Ji Yingqi on his back and could only dodge immediately.
Boom!
An incomparable force flashed past Ding Hao's side.
The terrifying force directly blasted out a bottomless pit where Ding Hao had stood before. Various broken swords were blasted into metal fragments. Under the strong wind, they were like metal storms. It burst out the same.
Bang bang bang!
The mysterious shield held up in front of Ding Hao was constantly hit by metal fragments, sending out a string of sparks.
It’s like being attacked by dozens of masters and strong men at the same time—
Second update.
Thank you brothers for your support, and thank you for Klipsch's popularity again. Since the manuscript has not been saved, I will add an extra chapter specifically for Klipsch Dada tomorrow.