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Chapter 138: Back Mountain of Xiang Mansion

Chapter 138: The back mountain of the mansion

After saying goodbye to Ning Xiaoqiao, he secretly turned to the mansion, and his spiritual sense scattered. He found a mysterious soul consciousness surging faintly near the mansion, as ethereal as fog, and he was puzzled. He always felt that something was about to happen.

really.

As soon as she stepped into Xiang's mansion, she discovered something strange. The thousand dead soldiers recruited by the Xiang family had already reached the peak of Qi training, but she was unable to break through the foundation building for a long time. Instead, her own spiritual power skills were

It was as if it was taken away by an invisible suction force.

He even found out the voice of his uncle talking to others: "In recent days, the mountain behind Xiang’s mansion was extremely uneasy. There were ferocious beasts roaring, lightning, and thunder. You could even hear whispers, like a bell, deafening."

The mountain fog is churning and the fairy spirit is lingering.

A purple and golden glow shone down from the dark clouds and sprinkled on a quiet mountain range, as if wearing a layer of golden clothes. From a distance, a faint light suddenly appeared in the mist of the mountain range.

Xiang Qi frowned and looked for a while, and found that if he wanted to lead to the spiritual light of the mountains, he had to walk at least dozens of miles of mountain road.

Xiang Qi originally wanted to activate the Nine-Turn Great Movement Technique to reach the spiritual light of the mountain range, but after just using it, he felt heavy steps, dizzy and swelling, and a stream of qi and blood surging in his dantian.

What a domineering aura of pressure!

Even the spell was invisibly resisted.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, and the dark sky was gradually swallowed by a strange force. A large stone tablet next to the lightning suddenly appeared, full of vicissitudes, as if it had experienced eternal years.

Rumble!

The ancient stone tablet throbbed again, and the entire mountain and earth began to revive like breathing. At the same time, the invisible terrifying suction inside the stone tablet opened and everything around it was completely swallowed up.

A fire suddenly lit up near the mountain pass, becoming brighter and brighter, as if burning. Under the flames, the strange peaks and rocks were reflected in strange and weirdness, like hideous evil ghosts.

"What kind of magical weapon spirit is this?" Xiang Qi said in shock.

In an instant, this strange beam of light began to spread, floating in the air, covering a large area of ​​mountains. The shocking movements came from it were like a god looking down at the earth, or like a talisman of heaven, which was unpredictable.

Xiang Qi frowned and gradually felt a look of doubt.

"What the hell is going on?"

The mountain roads are rugged and decorated with strange flowers and plants. The complex and strange rocks lead to the invisible top of the mountain like ink splashing all the way.

A heavy voice sounded from the mysterious beads, which made Xiang Qi even more feel.

The golden pupils were revealed on the forehead and silver light flashed by.

They all call themselves innate saints!!

Xiang Qi couldn't help but feel shocked and shivered all over.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Qi finally walked to the spiritual place in the mountains. He was already a little tired, his boots and shoes were worn out, and his tiredness came, and his eyelids suddenly felt heavy, just like he was just now.

Escape from death after a battle.

Ancient stone tablet!

Xiang Qi was just standing under the stone tablet and could feel the aura of a flood like a tide. Even his soul consciousness kept trembling and trembling, suppressed by this powerful aura, as if he was about to be swallowed.

Floating in the air, the mist was lingering, and dense bone pattern marks were engraved. The ghost was floating in a vague way, and the spiritual power on his body was slowly being sucked away by the stone tablet and breathing it indiscriminately.

"So that's it, someone has come to this place."

After a long time, this strange aura that came inexplicably finally calmed down, and everything that appeared disappeared!!

Xiang Qi looked confused, took another breath, vomited out a long time, and said to himself: "Since you come, you can rest assured, and then continue moving forward.

This ghost place can’t see the edge at first sight, and it doesn’t know where the boundary is. It has no end, and it feels incredible.

Such a magnificent and eternal stone tablet must contain supreme and powerful power.

"Nothing, we are just a group of people who go against the will of heaven. They all call themselves innate saints."

Xiang Qi thought to himself that as my uncle said, there was indeed a magnificent and grand spiritual pressure in the back mountain of the Xiang family's mansion, which made people unable to get close to him, so now he had to go up the mountain along the path.

call!

A terrifying and majestic wave of air came, and the mountain pass seemed to have a mysterious force slowly recovered. The strange rocks were unpredictable, and a small stone gate shape was gradually formed, and a faint and strange light was emitted inside the stone gate.

He turned around in a dizzy way, and his uneasy expression appeared. His eyes were opened heavily, but he found that he was in a strange white land, and the whole world seemed to have been created and became extremely empty.

The mysterious bead was also changing at this time, spitting out a scarlet light, floating in the halo in the air, sweeping through the strong wind, and the surrounding mountains and rocks were shocked to pieces.

"Someone has come?" Xiang Qi's face froze and he couldn't wait to ask, "Who has come, where is this place?"

Every half cup of tea, a sudden roar came from the mountains from time to time. Among the mountains and valleys, there seemed to be thousands of giant beasts roaring continuously, fighting each other, and waves of terrifying spiritual power spread out, just wanting to

Tear the world.

Suddenly, my mind turned around and I suddenly thought of the ancient classic book I had read when I followed my uncle!!

The spirit of the instrument in this bead turned out to be the ancient beast, snake.

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious beads floated up with a whimper, a ball of light flashed, and a figure appeared, the size of the palm of the palm, the snake-body human figure, with four wings, and the face was a stunning beauty, with a slender jade finger holding a slender

The gully flute makes the sound of a rock, carrying a force that destroys the world.

Wherever I see it, it is all within the space of the ancient stone tablet, thousands of miles away, and no one can see any vitality except this endless yellow sand.

The vast yellow sand and the corpses are everywhere.

Xiang Qi was even more blocked from his pace...

"Is this the source of that power?"

It was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded in blood, illuminating a mountain with blood red. The whole world seemed to have become a beast, and it did not fall back into the darkness and silence.

I heard Xiang Qi shouting softly: "Qianliyan."

There was a murmur coming from the mysterious bead, Xiang Qi's face was panicked in shock, and the qi and blood in the dantian were surging like a tide.

It was approaching the bright light in the mountains. Suddenly, several lightnings of lightning shot into the sky. Thunder silks accompanied them for a long time. Thunder sounds roared around them, and golden lights turned into giant dragons soared in the sky.

Xiang Qi's face was slightly pale, he took a deep breath, showed a look of astonishment, and walked carefully into this halo, suddenly feeling in the air waves of pressure in the prehistoric world, the qi and blood in the dantian were surging, and the sea of ​​soul consciousness could not tremble.

Stabilize.

The stone tablet is still not satisfied, and suddenly changes. The stele seat is stacked from green bricks as big as 100 feet, with a full body of jasper. The body of the stele suddenly opens a round arched pylorus, and the jade fluorescent flashes into the secret realm of life like a fairy wilderness.

When asked about the world, who dares to be a saint?

Even if you break through the Mahayana realm and overcome tribulation and become an immortal, it is just a drop in the vast ocean among the vast immortals. If you want to become a saint, you may be a god in the Chaos and Prehistoric Period!

If you dare to claim yourself like this, you must have the power of the God Lord and the ability to reach the sky. Otherwise, even if you are not attacked by the Immortals of the same path, you will be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao.

I'm afraid that ordinary monks are just as small as ants in front of these people.

"Hmph, you don't have to be nervous. There is nothing to be afraid of. Those guys have already encountered the punishment of heaven. Even if they don't die, I'm afraid there will be only a wisp of residual soul left now, like a candle in the wind, which will die at any time."

The spirit of the instrument in the mysterious bead snorted coldly, showing a fierce look on his face, and his tone showed arrogance and unruly. I didn't take these people seriously at all!
Chapter completed!
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