The Sixth Level Mountain is actually not very far from the core of Tianjue Mountain.
For Ling Tian's escape speed, it should only take half an hour, that's it.
However, as soon as he entered the core area of Tianjue Mountain, Ling Tian felt the power of this seven-kill formation.
The power of the formation, here, is almost at its extreme state. The surging dragon vein energy is forcibly extracted, flowing continuously on the ground, and converging towards the center.
This powerful suction also made Ling Tian's body feel heavier than a thousand pounds, and his escape speed was greatly affected.
And as he went deeper, Ling Tian became more and more frightened.
Although Tianjue Mountain is located in the Dragon Vein, it can't bear to be absorbed like this, right?
According to what I learned along the way, this monster clan has been absorbing dragon vein energy in Tianjue Mountain for almost a thousand years.
Thinking about it, there should be very little dragon vein energy left in the ground.
And with so much dragon vein energy, most of it has gathered at the core, so how terrifying will the guy who finally absorbed this dragon vein energy be now?
Ling Tian walked forward step by step with difficulty, and Ling Tian could already clearly see the big well at the core.
That's right, the mouth of the well was covered with a layer of black and red mist. The mist made Ling Tian feel extremely uncomfortable.
Moreover, in addition to this, Ling Tian also felt a sense of space power pervading from it.
This feeling is not unfamiliar, it is even somewhat familiar.
Could it be that you have seen this thing before?
No, he has never been to Tianjue Mountain, either?
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However, suddenly, the image of another well flashed across Ling Tian's mind for no apparent reason.
Ling Tian had actually seen a well with the power of space.
That's the mouth in the ruins of Chongxiao Sect!
That mouthful is the other party's exit to this world!
But before Ling Tian could think too much, he suddenly saw a figure sitting next to the wellhead through the hazy red and black mist.
Sure enough, there is someone!
Ling Tian was suddenly startled. He stood there, motionless, carefully looking at the shadowy figure.
However, it seemed that this man was a little thin, sitting there cross-legged, motionless, like a sculpture.
"Who on earth are you! Pretending to be a fool here!?"
Ling Tian shouted while holding up the long spear that was composed of the Thunder Sword and the Hell Flame Stick.
Regardless, the figure remained motionless.
However, Ling Tian frowned and sensed, but he discovered that the terrifying coercion deep in the core was emanating from this figure.
This guy is definitely not a statue or a dead person.
"Huh, I don't believe it, you can't move!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly, raised his fist directly, and activated the Dragon Elephant Art. The fiery red dragon elephant shadow appeared behind him, and infinite power poured into Ling Tian's fist.
The power provided by the body of bathing flames is extremely powerful. This is the first time for Ling Tian to use it. After thinking about it, Ling Tian punches straight and strikes suddenly.
The first move is the killing move in Youlong Fist, Flying Dragon in the Sky!
This punch is no longer weak among the Youlong Fist!
roar!
The shadow of the fist was bathed in fire, and formed a shadow that looked like a fire dragon on Ling Tian's arm.
While roaring, he blasted out toward the figure in the mist.
"Bang!"
However, when the powerful and direct shadow of the fist shook away the mist and landed on the figure, he only remembered a muffled sound.
The Youlong Fist seemed to hit something hard. After a roar, there was no life left.
In fact, apart from the mist being dispersed, it has no other effect.
"Um!?"
Ling Tian immediately frowned.
The punch just now was comparable to an ordinary punch from a powerful person in the early stage of Yuanshen, but it couldn't be like this without any waves, right?
However, the fog was dispersed, and Ling Tian finally saw the true appearance of that figure!
This guy looks like an old man!
However, it is definitely not a human race!
Although his body is the same as that of humans.
But the skin on his face is full of rough lines and ravines, as hideous as the bark of an old tree.
But Ling Tian recognized these lines, they were also there on Yan Zhou’s face!
This is the symbol of the Dragon Clan!
Sure enough, the guy at the core is not the Martial Emperor, but a strong dragon clan man!
When he first entered Tianjue Mountain, the scary guy that Lao Hou sensed must be him!
"If it still doesn't move, I'll try it again! Let's see how long you can pretend!"
When Ling Tian saw that the powerful dragon clan man was still as motionless as a sculpture, the anger in his heart began to burn even more.
This is obviously looking down on him!
"Dragon fights in the wild!"
This time, Ling Tian's whole body was surging with strength, and the dragon's shadow was condensed. His whole figure flashed, and he rushed forward. The dragon roared on his arm, and he raised a horizontal punch and hit the old man's face.
"Whoa!"
However, just when Ling Tian's fist was about to hit the old man's face, the old man's eyes actually opened!
What a pair of terrifying and indifferent eyes there were. There seemed to be dragon shadows hovering in the pupils, and scarlet flames burned fiercely, but it made Ling Tian feel the coldness of death!
These are definitely not a pair of human eyes!
The moment the old man opened his eyes, his momentum suddenly exploded and swept across him.
The aura on Ling Tian's body and the condensed shadow of the wandering dragon in his hand were shattered to pieces at this moment.
"What!?"
In an instant, Ling Tian was also captured by that look, his whole body became cold, and he was sent flying out.
"Haha, it's been more than a thousand years. Finally, another human race has arrived here."
Ling Tian was knocked back and stood up from the ground when he heard an old voice.
The sound was very harsh and unpleasant, just like two stones rubbing against each other. It made people's hair stand on end.
"Who the hell are you? I'm already here, do you still want to pretend to be a ghost?!"
Ling Tian frowned and asked coldly.
"who I am?"
The old man laughed sadly and looked at Ling Tian stiffly, "I am the Emperor Wu of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"
"How can you not be more expensive when you see me?!"
As he spoke, the old man was filled with dragon power. At this moment, he really looked like a dragon traveling the world.
"Martial Emperor? Are you worthy?!"
Ling Tian spat.
He won't believe the other party's lies.
"Hahahaha, why, can't I become the Martial Emperor? Let me tell you, back then, if your human Martial Emperor hadn't used cunning tactics to destroy my demon clan, your human race would not be the master of this continent!
"
As he spoke, the old man's aura suddenly erupted, and his tone was full of resentment!