"We will retreat from here and spread around to protect Lord Qin Dan, preventing others from approaching."
Saint Qingkui didn't hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in agreement with what Qin Fengming said. Then he turned around and led the demon clan towards the distance.
"Qin Danjun, be careful. The mountains here contain that kind of terrifying arc light. If you are attacked by the arc light, you may fall off the mountain, which is extremely dangerous." Han Xufeng said, his face very solemn.
No matter how Han Xufeng treats others, he takes great care of Qin Fengming. In Qin Fengming's impression, he is someone he can make friends with.
Fang Yi was told to step forward earlier, just to help Qin Fengming out of trouble, and had no other intention.
Qin Fengming nodded, and Han Xufeng and the other five quickly left this tall mountain and retreated into the distance.
For a time, only Qin Fengming was left near this huge Dragon Head Mountain, which was obviously different from the surrounding peaks.
Qin Fengming walked slowly and approached the mountain peak. Looking up, the mountain peak looked like a dragon's head looking up at the sky. The entire mountain peak's stone walls seemed to be covered with layers of large scales, which looked vigorous and vigorous.
Magnificent and exuding a long-lasting atmosphere.
This mountain is obviously a huge dragon head that is over a thousand feet tall. The dragon's whiskers, horns, and eyes are all clearly visible. Looking up at a close distance, this mountain that has existed for an unknown number of years, although it is only over a thousand feet high, gives a huge impression.
People have an extremely majestic feeling, as if they are facing a majestic mountain thousands of feet tall.
There was no energy aura emanating, nor was there any fluorescent light, but Qin Fengming slowly felt palpitations in his heart, as if an extremely majestic aura descended from the mountain and enveloped him.
After standing for a long time, Qin Fengming calmed down and walked to the front of the mountain that was shaped like a dragon's head.
Suddenly, Qin Fengming suddenly stood still on the spot, his raised face suddenly showed a dull expression, his eyes paused, his mouth opened slightly, and his whole body seemed to have become a statue, no longer moving at all.
Qin Fengming saw a scene that shocked him.
In the void above the huge raised dragon head, a huge ball of several hundred feet was suspended at this moment. The ball was round and looked very illusory, as if it had melted into the dark red clouds and mist above.
Easy to spot.
Although he could not operate his spiritual eyes, Qin Fengming's eyesight was far better than other monks without spiritual eyes, so he saw the huge ball.
The ball is also dark red in color, suspended in the sky above the peak, and seems to be slowly rotating.
Qin Fengming locked his eyes and vaguely saw a dark red mist spreading from the ball, as if the ball was connected to some space.
Unable to release his spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming could not sense any dangerous aura emanating from the ball.
"I'll go up to the mountain and take a close look at what the ball is." Qin Fengming became interested in the ball and wanted to investigate it.
He turned around and looked at the people in the distance. At this moment, everyone kept their promise and stayed away from the mountain. Looking through the gaps in several mountain peaks, only the hazy figures of the people could be seen.
At this moment, everyone in Han Xufeng no longer harbors thoughts of snatching the astrolabe.
However, they naturally also hope to get the fixed astrolabe. Because it is an opportunity for everyone to ascend to the upper world. As long as it is Mahayana, no one will be tempted.
As long as there is a stable passage to ascension, everyone will fight to the death before being unable to withstand the catastrophe.
Saint Qingkui stood at a distance, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly, but his body was upright and motionless, and his eyes were looking ahead. He looked calm and stable, without any shock, calm and steady.
Qin Fengming turned around and walked toward the mountain peak.
This mountain peak is covered with many scales and is uneven. It is not difficult to climb. What is difficult is the arc of spiritual patterns that may exist in the mountain peak.
The arcs of light appear suddenly and fly out, making people unable to guard against them.
Holding the dragon bone tightly with one hand and placing it in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly rose up from the ground, like an agile ape, and jumped up to a height of several feet on the stone wall. After a brief pause, he lifted up again and headed towards the peak.
Climb away from the top.
Magic power cannot be used here, but it does not affect Qin Fengming's ability to use the Biyun Lost Trace technique.
It's just that he has to carry the keel to protect his body, so it's difficult to make consistent movements.
However, what made Qin Fengming slightly surprised was that when he climbed to the top of the mountain three to four hundred feet away, he did not encounter a single arc of spiritual patterns.
The huge ball suspended in the air was getting closer and closer, and the feeling of palpitations in Qin Fengming's heart became more and more intense.
"This place is actually filled with majestic space breath. No wonder the astrolabe is stranded here." Suddenly, Qin Fengming's body suddenly lightened up and entered an area filled with space breath.
This place is less than a hundred feet away from the huge mouth of the dragon's head. The astrolabe is suspended in the huge dragon's mouth, rotating slowly, and a faint fluorescent light is emitted, looking calm and strange.
The palpitating feeling in Qin Fengming's heart obviously came from the huge ball that had become clear in the sky.
Stopping here, Qin Fengming could see arcs of lightning flashing around in the sphere, like dragons flying with fluorescent lights all over their bodies. Each arc was dozens of feet long and seemed to contain terrifying power.
, has incomparable attribute energy, capable of shattering mountain peaks and breaking the earth.
As long as one flies out, Qin Fengming is sure that even if he is blocked by the dragon bone, he will not be able to resist it. It will be enough to submerge him and burn him to ashes.
The electric arc seemed to be bound by the ball and did not leave. However, Qin Fengming still felt fear in his heart. He did not dare to stay for a long time and quickly moved upward.
Soon, he appeared in the huge mouth of the dragon's head, looking quickly at the disk suspended twenty or thirty feet in the air.
"Buzz~" Just when Qin Fengming landed in the giant mouth of the dragon's head, the disc, which was originally calm, stable and suspended, suddenly emitted a low buzz.
Qin Fengming was suddenly startled, and immediately held the keel in front of him with both hands.
However, this time the disc did not burst out with a terrifying energy impact like before, but instead began to tremble and tremble rapidly in the air.
Qin Fengming could clearly feel that Yuanpan had a sense of closeness to him, as if she wanted to get closer to him.
It's just that there seems to be a powerful force inside the disk that wants to break away from that movement and run away.
Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly widened, and his body suddenly bounced towards a tall bulge in the dragon's mouth. He stepped onto that place, then suddenly stepped on the ground and flew towards the floating disk in the air.
He was like a bird flying through the void, holding the keel tightly in his arms, while one hand quickly reached out to grab the disc in the air.
The disc suddenly trembled, and purple-black light flashed wildly, as if it had a will within it and sensed danger.
The disk trembled, suddenly rotated, and a sharp breath suddenly emitted. Although the disk was weak, it was obviously not completely silent yet.
Qin Fengming's palm was still about ten feet away from the disk, and he could already feel the sharp pain emerging from his palm. Being able to damage his palm so easily, one can imagine the threat that the disk presented.
At this moment, Qin Fengming could not dodge. He quickly swung the keel in his arms and directly bombarded the disc, trying to knock it down to the ground.
He cannot stay in the air. Only by shooting down the disc can he suppress it.
A roar, the moment the keel touched the disc, suddenly resounded in the huge dragon's mouth. A bright purple light shone, and violent energy was like a volcano erupting, suddenly filling the huge dragon's mouth space...