It was exquisite and delicate, exuding a peculiar aura of a treasure. Needless to say, this mirror must have surpassed the supreme Taoist artifact. The mystery of it hanging down was so wonderful that even Feng Qingyang felt a little moved when he saw it, not to mention Zao Maokongxuan on his shoulder, whose eyes had already glowed red.
"We have to give it a try after all. Whether it can be opened or not is still an unknown."
Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with brilliance. He pondered for a moment, looking at the tens of thousands of cultivators standing in the void like wooden chickens, like walking corpses. He finally sighed and took them all into the Dantian world.
This heaven-defying method once again made the Fire Spirit King tremble all over and his mind was shaken. He wanted to ask him what method he had used before, but he was too embarrassed to say it because of his face. However, in his heart, Feng Qingyang's fear of him deepened even more.
He transformed into a zombie, with a green face and fangs, and his arms were surrounded by a fist of scarlet light. It looked like a breath, but to him, it felt more like a rule that had turned into substance.
There is a strong murderous intent here. Although we haven't seen much blood now, based on what the old man said who was almost collapsed by fright at first, we know that this must be true. Although we haven't seen it, we can at least sense it.
Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and spread out his five fingers, which immediately transformed into a huge five-finger sword mountain. Triple halos spun up and swallowed up the nourishment of the blood sea on all sides. At that moment, even the white stars in the sky that had already stopped were reflected as if they were transparent.
His eyes gleamed with brilliance, he let out a long roar, and rose into the air with a whoosh. At the very least, he wanted to find out whether he was involved in a seal somewhere. Here, whether the souls of Xuan Tianji and Xiao Yue were suppressed or inside the thunder ball in the sky, he had to explore it personally, and his inner anxiety was naturally self-evident.
The moment he rushed out, he raised his hand and slapped the air suddenly. The five-fold sword mountain in his hand spun and shot out immediately, roaring loudly. The rotation of the sword mountain almost tore the sky apart, causing the entire sky to tremble violently.
Not only that, but it also brought a sense of tearing, and forcibly crushed all the darkness he was in. The Five-Layer Sword Mountain was just a spell he had used since his debut, and it could not be called a magical power, but with the growth of his cultivation, coupled with his three major artistic conceptions, the Five-Layer Sword Mountain had undergone fundamental changes.
The sword mountain was unstoppable and began to touch the edge of the black hole again. The rumbling sound echoed in all directions. Unlike before, it did not disappear in an instant. When the two came into contact, there was a sharp scream. The three halos rotating on it began to frantically fade away after the ripples appeared.
A large area of blood light appeared out of nothing, from the ripples, a sea of blood! This is a sea of blood! This must be the sea of blood that the old man mentioned! The sky-covering beast under the thunder ball suddenly moved its body, as if it felt something uneasy.
Boom!
The deafening roar appeared again. Deep in the rolling clouds, where the black hole was, there suddenly appeared pavilions and towers. There were carved railings made of white jade with flying dragons and phoenixes on them. There was also a huge stone tablet erected outside the palace.
There was only one word on it... a word that Feng Qingyang did not recognize, or perhaps it was a rune imprinted by a law. With a flash of light, the five-fold sword mountain in Feng Qingyang's hand collapsed instantly, and his body was retreating backwards in the void with a bang. Every step back broke the void, and he went down until he came to the side of the Fire Spirit King again and barely stopped.
"So strong!" The Fire Spirit was secretly shocked. Feng Qingyang's methods were once again discovered by him. Although his aura was not strong, the vibration he created in the void was unforgettable for him. The strength of his body had reached an abnormal level. Even if he deliberately endured an ordinary attack from him, he would not be able to break through his defense.
"Pavilions, towers, stone tablets..." Feng Qingyang murmured, not paying attention to the Fire Spirit King's thoughts, but fixing all his eyes on the sky with a solemn expression, as if he had determined something.
"This place... must be a seal! We are sealed by something. This place is not only the Qing Shuang sealed, but also a more powerful existence. Otherwise, Qing Shuang would not have retreated into the thunder ball after appearing."
His voice echoed in the empty darkness, causing the lingering sound to swirl, and the starry sky seemed to begin to tremble violently at the source of this sound.
"Are you serious?" The Fire Spirit King narrowed his eyes and looked directly at Feng Qingyang, as if he wanted to see what he was thinking, but in the end he was just asking for trouble. How could he see through Feng Qingyang's existence? Just like Feng Qingyang couldn't see through him.
"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try," Feng Qingyang was unmoved, he stepped aside, his eyes shining, no one knew what he was thinking.
The Fire Spirit King was a little unhappy after being frustrated. He thought that Feng Qingyang looked down on him. After thinking for a moment, he also came out, summoned the magic mirror floating above his head and flew into the air.
"Treasure Mirror of Heaven," he suddenly roared, and as he said this, the mirror suddenly enlarged rapidly, and fierce pressure swept out from it again, like a kind of catharsis that was suppressed to the extreme, so that when it dissipated, the pressure was like substance, and when it spread out, thick white light shot back up and touched the edge of the black hole, and the ripples that flashed out once again emitted a piercing roar.
Although the halo emitted by the treasure mirror was eventually consumed by the ripples, the pavilions and towers that were originally unclear appeared a little again under the sweep of the light column.
This time, the two of them finally got a general idea. There was a huge palace behind the pavilions, and the gate was parallel to the stone tablet. The two looked quite strange. Logically speaking, the stone tablet could not be facing the gate, because that would form a dead door, just like a tomb.
"Tomb, tomb!" Feng Qingyang was shocked and guessed secretly, maybe this was not the tomb of the damn Tianxuan Ancient Emperor at all. After all, there was no such tomb on other cultivation stars. Moreover, every ancient star and ancient emperor was directly commanded by the Heavenly Dao. Even if they fell, it was a direct return to the Heavenly Dao. In this case, how could there be any so-called Tianxuan Ancient Emperor's tomb
"The Divine Emperor of the Other Shore!" Suddenly, these few words seemed to come to their ears. Feng Qingyang and Fire Spirit King were struck by lightning. These four words seemed ordinary, but the principles and laws contained in them were so unfamiliar, and their level was so deep that even if they racked their brains, they could not get a glimpse of it at all.
"The God Emperor of the Other Shore? What the hell?" The Fire Spirit King muttered to himself, but just after he finished speaking, he suddenly vomited blood, his body shook, and he almost fell headfirst into the void.