The sixth sword of Shao Yujian not only contains the meaning of one sword, one world, but also contains a magical power that can be controlled by thousands of incarnations and only the sixth level Heavenly Lord can control it.
With this sword, more than a dozen Celestial Beings from various tribes had almost no resistance, and in an instant, they were turned into powder.
"If my guess is correct, then the sacred mountain should have evolved from the fallen body of a supreme being, and there must be unparalleled opportunities within it."
Two fists collided in the void. The strong man from the Xuanming clan, whose face looked extremely ferocious, showed a faint smile at the moment when his two fists were about to collide.
Although the auras sensed from these bodies were very unfamiliar, one thing Qingyuelan could conclude was that these people were all human beings.
"Yunyang Tianzun, from the tone of the Xuanming clan warrior just now, it seems that there are still some of their senior officials here. Let's go there like this..."
Regarding the horror of the Xuanming clan, Qing Yuelan already had an unconcealable fear in her heart. At this time, she couldn't help but said to Luo Yunyang.
Not only was this punch as fast as lightning, but as the punch was struck, a huge power covering a ten-foot radius was directed towards Luo Yunyang.
"If he had known that Lord Seventh Mysterious Demon was here, he would have escaped long ago."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and those bodies turned into pieces of ashes in the void. But at the moment when those bodies disappeared, a spiritual thought appeared in the void: "You destroyed my arrangement, human being, when you meet me, you will die."
But soon, Qing Yuelan and the others felt the danger of this primitive place of divine warfare.
Some of these glances came from the Xuanming clan, while others came from other ethnic groups. The gazes of these people were full of hostility and teasing.
But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the two fists collided, the fist from the human race not only contained a power of law that made him feel extremely frightened, but also had a powerful influence on him in terms of power. Crushed.
Looking at Luo Yunyang who was swinging his sword and sheathing it, Qing Yuelan's heart trembled even more. Just when she met the Xuanming clan, she was still thinking about how she should explain to Luo Yunyang.
In this land of divine warfare, there is a void of gas all around. As long as there are mountains and rivers, there are basically treasures.
"Tianzun Yunyang, the reason why I met these Xuanming clan is entirely because I encountered a sacred mountain like a giant bell ten days ago!"
Although Qing Yuelan didn't know what happened, she had decided to rely on Luo Yunyang, but she felt Luo Yunyang's anger.
"This... this is..."
When Qing Yue Lan soon discovered that there were only two companions left, they met these Xuan Ming clan. When the last companion escaped from Qing Yue Lan separately, they were directly killed by the warriors of the Xuan Ming clan!
Just as the warrior from the Divine Prison Clan finished speaking, Luo Yunyang had already swung out the Shao Yu Sword in his hand. At this moment, the sixth sword of the Shao Yu Sword turned into countless sword nets in the void, heading towards the warrior from the Divine Prison Clan. , towards all those people, all enveloped in the past.
The sacred mountain is ten thousand feet high. According to the information provided by the Hongmeng Temple when Luo Yunyang and others entered this world, what exists inside is definitely a supreme opportunity.
Luo Yunyang didn't notice these people talking. It wasn't because he didn't have enough cultivation, but because these people were in a good location and had already made arrangements, so Luo Yunyang wasn't able to notice them.
A companion was directly obliterated by an existence that none of them felt. When a companion discovered an opportunity, he rushed over forcefully, but in the end, he was silently obliterated.
Obviously, this seventh mysterious demon left a huge shock to them.
In an instant, the body of the Xuanming clan was directly shattered into the void by the force of the fist, which was like reincarnation. The strong man from the Xuanming clan didn't even have time to make any sound at this time.
In his opinion, Luo Yunyang's cultivation level is worse than his, and coupled with the fact that the Xuanming clan is naturally stronger than the human clan, his punch can definitely kill this overestimating human clan.
Qing Yuelan nodded. Although she was a Heavenly Lord, she spent most of her time in the area of the Holy Dragon Clan and had not encountered any life-and-death fights. Therefore, the current situation made her feel extremely frightened.
All the way up, Luo Yunyang and the others did not encounter any obstacles. When they reached the top of the mountain like a golden bell, the first thing that caught their eyes was a huge black jade monument a hundred feet high.
He didn't seem to care at all about the death of his subordinates below.
The warriors from more than a dozen ethnic groups, including the Divine Prison Clan, who followed the Xuanming clan warriors, all looked at Luo Yunyang with fearful eyes.
Waves of wailing sounds sounded around these bodies.
"boom!"
"Um!"
"He is mine!" When Luo Yunyang and the others were about to climb the mountain like a giant bell, the eyes of the Tianzun warrior of the Xuanming clan gave birth to a brilliant light, and with this light, he soared into the sky , a punch cut through the void, and struck out heavily in the direction of Luo Yunyang.
besides…
Luo Yunyang looked at Qing Yuelan and said calmly: "The strongest state here is only the fifth level Heavenly Lord!"
"Here we are, that's the mountain!" About half a day later, a mountain like a giant bell appeared in front of Luo Yunyang.
But Luo Yunyang swung his sword, and those who blocked the way were already dead.
Luo Yunyang looked at the man from the Xuanming clan and said nothing. The Shaoyu sword in his hand came out of his body and transformed into thousands of worlds with one sword. He directly killed the man from the Xuanming clan!
This time, there were nearly a thousand Heavenly Lords below level 5 of the Holy Dragon Clan who entered the place of primitive divine warfare. Almost all of the most powerful forces of the Holy Dragon Clan were gathered together at once.
In their eyes, Luo Yunyang was originally a being who was tortured and killed, but now they suddenly discovered that this was actually a huge ferocious beast.
"Another desperate human race is here. Haha, doesn't he know that His Highness the Seventh Xuan Mo is here?" A strong man from the Xuan Ming tribe said with a hint of pride in his voice.
Although the surrounding world was like chaos, Qing Yuelan had methods that were different from ordinary people and led Luo Yunyang to move quickly.
When Qing Yuelan entered this strange primitive land of divine warfare, she was quite lucky and was grouped together with several members of her own race.
Along the way, they saw many broken hills and rivers. It was obvious that the opportunities inside had been taken away.
Luo Yunyang suddenly stopped, and his voice caused a hint of fear to flash through the blue eyes of Qingyue who was leading the way.
"Then let's go investigate." Luo Yunyang said in a deep voice after pondering for a moment.
Looking at this huge mountain, Luo Yunyang's heart beat rapidly. He vaguely felt that there must be something good that he had not expected on this mountain.
"Let's go!" Luo Yunyang glanced at the pale Qing Yuelan and said.
Disappointed, my heart froze. But here and now, the situation was pressing, so she had no choice but to put her own reserve aside.
After saying this, Luo Yunyang strode towards the huge mountain top.
Qing Yuelan is a proud Heavenly Lord, but now, she is not proud at all. It is not that she is willing to change, but the death of her companion makes her have to change.
Qing Yuelan found that although her cultivation was okay, she really couldn't move in this place.
A hint of surprise flashed through Qingyue Lan's eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "Yunyang Tianzun, please come with me."
According to the ancestor of the Holy Dragon Clan, they place the hope of the entire Holy Dragon Clan.
She quickly changed direction and followed directly. She saw more than twenty headless human bodies on a high platform hidden in the chaos, piled together using a strange technique.
Luo Yunyang looked at those wailing bodies and said coldly: "This is the hand of the Divine Prison Clan, called the Howl of Eternity!"
Qing Yuelan was so speechless that she couldn't say a word. Although Luo Yunyang's words just now made her feel too crazy, but thinking of Luo Yunyang's sword just now, she felt that Luo Yunyang was so rampant. Nothing seems wrong.
Although the warriors from other tribes all looked at Luo Yunyang, a trace of fear still flashed in their eyes when they heard about the Seventh Mysterious Demon.
Luo Yunyang looked at the serious Lan Yue Tianzun with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
And when Luo Yunyang looked at the mountain, dozens of eyes were already focused on Luo Yunyang and Qing Yuelan.
Lan Yue Tianzun said in a deep voice: "The sacred mountain is tens of millions of feet high, just like a piece of land. There are already many masters gathering in the direction of the sacred mountain."
Now, Luo Yunyang used them all.
A kind of indifference that did not welcome her to follow.
The moment the punch was released, Luo Yunyang felt a reaction in his heart. Faced with the punch, Luo Yunyang punched directly.
"Who are you? This Golden Bell Mountain contains not only the two prison kings of our Divine Prison Clan, but also His Highness the Seventh Xuan Demon of the Xuan Ming Clan. If you see the opportunity early, get out of here immediately, otherwise, this place will be yours. …”
The cold consciousness dissipated instantly. And as these consciousnesses dissipated, the murderous intent in Luo Yunyang's eyes became more intense.
"If a human race can come up, it seems that you also have certain strength. Then this opportunity of Jinzhong Shenxu can be counted on you." A man with a soft face and six arms holding a folding fan has a faint smile in his eyes. The man from the Xuanming Tribe said.
Luo Yunyang didn't care whether these people could be resurrected through the long river of time and space. He sheathed the Shaoyu sword and continued moving forward.
After meeting Luo Yunyang, she secretly made up her mind to follow Luo Yunyang, so that not only could she survive, but she might also get some opportunities. But from Luo Yunyang's eyes, she felt a kind of coldness.
Next to the Xuanming Clan, stood a tall and powerful man from the Divine Prison Tribe. The Heavenly Lord from the Divine Prison Clan with dark scales all over his body smiled and said: "This human race must have seen this treasure land, so he broke in."