Transformed into golden light, Jiang Wen's figure fled out of the valley like lightning.
However, the moment he flew up, the clear sky suddenly changed color, and a group of dark clouds enveloped the entire time and space. Looking around, everything was pitch black. Jiang Wen could not find the time when he arrived.
The way to go.
"What's going on? What happened?" This surprise is no small matter.
Jiang Wen tried his best to use his magic power and displayed the magical power of vertical golden light. His whole body was trembling, and bright sword lights shot up into the sky, trying to break the dark clouds and disperse them.
Bang!
The dark cloud was as hard as fine iron, and the Immortal Killing Sword Qi, which was enough to severely injure the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, exploded onto it, causing sparks to fly out.
Moreover, he felt that the air around him was violently fluctuating and jumping. It was a natural force of heaven and earth and miraculous workmanship, making him center on himself and all the space was moving.
This was an earth-shattering method that even the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals couldn't use. Based on his feeling, Jiang Wen knew that there must be a great supernatural being who took action.
His cultivation has now reached the peak of the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal Realm, and he has learned a lot of knowledge in Zhan Xuan Holy Land. He is not like the stupid young man who didn't understand anything when he first entered the Immortal Realm. Regarding this change, he
Unable to resist at all, he didn't bother to waste mana energy.
Fortunately, this space movement stopped after a while.
The dark clouds on all sides dispersed instantly, and Jiang Wen noticed that he had actually appeared in an ancient wild palace.
After a long time, no one appeared, so Jiang Wen began to carefully look at everything in front of him.
There was darkness in the hall. Only the walls at the four corners had runes flashing and emitting weak fluorescence. The ground beneath their feet was also uneven, with some thin cracks opening up. Each one was about a palm wide and wide.
It is very even, as if measured with a ruler, and the cracks are as smooth as a mirror, like a carefully woven spider web.
If you look closely, you will find that these gaps are very deep, and there is a faint and terrifying aura coming from inside. From time to time, divine light will flash out, providing some light to this empty and dead palace.
He soon discovered that this place was actually a battlefield, and the fighting was very fierce. The dense cracks on the ground were the traces left by the aftermath of the battle!
Everything in the main hall was destroyed. On the ground not far away, there were many huge stone pillars about ten feet in diameter standing or falling. There were some complicated stripes and carvings on these stone pillars, which were obviously some mysterious and difficult to understand divine inscriptions.
, has been lost for a long time.
The stone of these stone pillars is very hard, and the material is a rare magical material. Jiang Wen has never seen it before. He took out the magical flying sword and activated the Zhuxian Sword Qi. What surprised him was that the sword struck down.
Not even a white mark was left on the stone pillar.
"this……"
Jiang Wen took a breath of air. This discovery shocked him. He activated the Immortal Killing Sword Qi with all his strength. Even the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal could be severely damaged, but he was unable to do anything about these stone pillars.
What kind of strong men once fought here? Just the aftermath of the battle shattered these stone pillars. Why is there nothing left except these traces of the battle? What on earth is this place?
With such doubts, Jiang Wen continued to observe, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.
In a corner at the end of the hall, Jiang Wen found a collapsed passage. He crawled on his knees, using his hands and feet, and walked forward for about a few kilometers. Suddenly, a majestic cave appeared in front of him. He could not see it at a glance.
The edge is like entering the space at the center of a huge mountain.
Unexpectedly, deep in the palace, there is such a strange place.
He looked curiously into the distance. In the center of the cave, a white spire emitted a dense divine light, dispelling all darkness.
However, as Jiang Wen slowly approached the giant white tower, he gradually discovered something was wrong.
After walking in and taking a closer look, Jiang Wen was immediately shocked. What was there was no white spire. Instead, it was a dense mountain of bones. This tower-like object tens of thousands of feet high was actually made of countless
The mountains of bones were piled up and accumulated, and the dense divine light was clearly the faintly burning ghost fire on the mountain of bones.
For a moment, Jiang Wen felt a cold air rushing up his back, as if an invisible steel knife was gently scratching his back, and the hairs on his hair stood up.
Taking a deep breath and calming down a little, Jiang Wen began to climb up the stairs made of bones in front of him to the top of the Holy Mountain of Bones.
These white bones come from countless different races, including dragons, tigers, greyhounds and other demonic bones, as well as humanoid and humanoid bones. But without exception, these skeletons are very tall, with the smallest ones being hundreds of feet long.
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Moreover, the mountain of bones seems to be piled up in a messy way, but every bone is arranged very neatly. The layers of bones seem to have been piled up one by one by a master-level architect, and they are firmly tied together.
In the bone mountain, it is natural and full of harmonious beauty of architecture and art.
In addition, these skeletons have one obvious characteristic, that is, they are all very hard and crystal clear like jade. Jiang Wen tried, but he couldn't even find any bones that he could break with his current strength.
, not even a scratch can be left.
There is only one explanation for this phenomenon. The masters of these skeletons must have at least reached the realm of Nine Tribulations Sanxian in their lifetime, and can draw the power of the laws of heaven into their bodies. Only such a strong person can train all the bones in his body to a higher level.
The magic weapon is even harder. Even if the blood and bones decay after death, the bones can remain immortal for hundreds of millions of years.
Jiang Wen couldn't believe this speculation. In other words, the bones piled up into this mountain of bones were all the skeletons left behind after the death of some super strong people who had survived nine heavenly tribulations. But the problem was, by the time
Where can I find so many super strong people?
To accumulate a mountain of bones on this scale, you would need at least the bones of tens of thousands of creatures of different races, which means that tens of thousands of powerful immortal kings died here. But how is this possible, even if it is now
The entire fairy world has been searched, and it may not be possible to gather so many super strong people.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Wen's heart trembled. So many super strong people died here, so how terrifying must the master who built this mountain of bones be?
When the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal arrives here, wouldn't he be easily crushed to death?
Finally, he reached the top of the Mountain of Bones, and what he saw was a huge blood pool. Scarlet blood fountains gushed out from the pool, giving people a very evil feeling.
But when Jiang Wen got closer, he realized that what was flowing in the blood pool was not blood, and there was no smell of blood at all, but a scarlet divine liquid that constantly exuded a strong breath of life, refreshing the heart and mind, making people feel like they were about to become a flying immortal.
Average.
"Could this be the legendary fountain of life brewed from the blood of gods?" Jiang Wen was shocked. This pool full of blood turned out to be the spring of life recorded in ancient classics with heaven-defying magical effects.
It wasn't that he was making a fuss, but that the pool of spring of life in front of him shocked him too much. Since the end of the ancient times, the powerful gods and demons have left one after another, and the formula and materials of the spring of life have become extinct in the fairy world. Maybe some
There are still some reserved in the sects that have been passed down for a long time, but never too many. Every drop is precious and should be used with caution.
A pool full of the fountain of life in front of him was almost blinding. Jiang Wen took a breath of water mist and felt that a surge of vitality began to burst out. Every muscle and every cell in his body was filled with energy.
While shaking, the essence of life has been greatly replenished, and some of the hidden wounds in the body that have not yet been cleared due to the battle two years ago have also been completely recovered.
Such a huge treasure was placed in front of him, but he was not happy at all. He even stood there and did not dare to move rashly. He knew that these things belonged to their owners, and a pair of eyes were secretly watching his every move.
Wow, wow...
The sound of iron chains suddenly resounded in the blood pool filled with the fountain of life, and the blood pool churned. Jiang Wen's heart tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the boiling water, as if there was a peerless demon sealed inside.
The iron chain rang for a while, then stopped. A black mist slowly rose from the fountain of life, condensing into a middle-aged man whose whole body was purple and gold, sitting on a bone throne.
This middle-aged man is tall. Even if he is sitting there, Jiang Wen needs to look up to see his face. His eyes are majestic and his posture is extraordinary. He holds a white bone staff and his arrogance is overwhelming. With just one breath, he can blow Jiang Wen away.
The bones and flesh will collapse and turn into powder.
Neither the magic weapon Flying Sword nor the Heavenly Sword puppet that Jiang Wen was proud of had no effect at all. In front of this middle-aged man sitting on the throne, he had no room to resist.
There is no doubt that this man is the one who just used his supreme magical power to move space and send Jiang Wen directly into the wild palace.
Moreover, Jiang Wen had vaguely guessed his identity. He calmed down, bowed, and said respectfully: "Senior is Demon Lord Mo Shang? Why do you want to recruit this junior into the senior's resting place? Is it possible?
With the supreme magical power of the seniors, what else can be used to exploit the abilities of the juniors?"
"What's your name?" The middle-aged man sitting on the bone throne glanced at Jiang Wen and asked directly without answering his question.
"Junior Jiang Wen." Jiang Wen answered cautiously with sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Jiang Wen..." The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about the name. After a while, he nodded and said: "This is the name of a human being. You are a human monk. Could it be that the human race has become this chaos now?"
The protagonist of the world, your body is filled with the aura of heaven's will, you are clearly chosen.
The son of destiny, and in you, I can also feel the aura of several old friends. The fat-headed fish is not dead yet, and his cultivation level is higher. He almost hid it from me, as well as Xuanji and Zhan.
Mu, they actually gave you the Fire Seed of Ember Destruction God, it seems they have high hopes for you."
The middle-aged man didn't speak much and spoke very slowly, but every time he spoke in Jiang Wen's ears, it was like a thunderclap, shaking his mind and almost collapsing. All the secrets in him were revealed to him.