Sword domain master

Chapter 138
After bidding farewell to Ning Xiaoqiao, he sneaked back to the Xiangfu in secret, his consciousness scattered, and found that near the mansion, there was a faint undercurrent of mysterious soul consciousness surging, like mist, uncertain, and always felt that something was about to happen.

really.

As soon as his left foot stepped into Xiang's mansion, he discovered something strange. The thousand dead soldiers recruited by Xiang's family had already reached the peak of Qi training, but they could not break through the foundation building for a long time. It was like being taken away out of thin air by an invisible suction force.

He even detected the voice of his uncle talking with people: "In recent days, the mountain behind Xiang's mansion has been extremely turbulent. There are ferocious beasts roaring, lightning flashes and thunder, and even whispers can be heard. The sound is like a torrent of bells, deafening."

The mountain mist billows, and the fairy air surrounds it.

A purple-gold glow shines down from the dark clouds and sprinkles on a quiet mountain range, as if covered with a layer of gold. Looking from a distance, there is a faint flash of light in the mist of the mountains.

Xiang Qi frowned and explored for a while, and found that if he wanted to get to the aura of the mountains, he had to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads at least.

Xiang Qi originally wanted to activate the Nine-Turn Great Teleportation Technique to reach the aura of the mountain range, but just after using it, within two breaths of effort, he felt his footsteps were heavy, his head was dizzy, and his qi and blood surged in his dantian.

What an overbearing aura of coercion!

Even the spells were resisted invisible.

Xiang Qi thought, as my uncle said, there is indeed a majestic spiritual pressure in the back of the Xiang family mansion, which is hard to get close to, so now I have to follow the path to the mountain.

The mountain road is winding and rugged, dotted with exotic flowers and plants, and the intricate and strange rocks lead to the invisible top of the mountain like ink splashes all the way.

Every time about half a cup of tea, there is a sudden roar from the mountains from time to time. In the mountains and ravines, it seems that there are tens of thousands of giant beasts roaring and killing each other, and bursts of terrifying spiritual power spread out. Tear the world apart.

It was nearly dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded it, turning the mountains into a blood-red color, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a wild beast, falling into the darkness and silence without looking back.

I don't know how long it took, Xiang Qi finally walked to the aura in this mountain range. At this time, he was already slightly tired, and the boots on his feet were worn out. Survived a battle.

Near the mountain pass, a flame suddenly lit up, getting brighter and brighter, as if it was burning. Under the flickering of the flame, the strange peaks and rocks were reflected strangely and grotesquely, like a ferocious ghost.

call!
A terrifying and majestic air wave hit, and there seemed to be a mysterious power slowly recovering from the mountain pass. Unpredictable changes in the strange rock gradually formed a totem in the shape of a small stone gate, and a faint strange light radiated from the stone gate.

In an instant, this strange beam of light began to spread, floating in mid-air, covering a large area of ​​mountains, and the horrified movement from it was like a god overlooking the earth, and it was like a spell of heaven, which was unpredictable.

Xiang Qi's face was slightly pale, he took a deep breath, showing a look of astonishment, and stepped into the halo cautiously, suddenly felt that he was in the prehistoric pressure wave, the qi and blood in the dantian surged, and the sea of ​​consciousness trembled uncontrollably stabilize.

The mysterious bead was also undergoing changes at this time, spitting out a ball of scarlet light, floating in the halo in midair, the strong wind swept across, and the surrounding rocks were shocked to shatter and collapse.

Xiang Qi was blocked and stopped his pace...

After a long time, this inexplicable strange aura finally calmed down, and everything that appeared disappeared! !
Xiang Qi was full of doubts, inhaled again, let it out long, and said in his heart: "If you come, you can rest easy, and then move on.

Already approaching the light in the mountains, suddenly, several bolts of lightning and thunder shot up into the sky, accompanied by Leisi for a long time, the surrounding thunder roared, and golden lightning flashed, turning into a giant dragon soaring into the sky.

The dark clouds gradually gathered, and the pitch-black sky was being gradually swallowed up by a strange force. A large stone tablet suddenly appeared in the thunder light, and it was full of vicissitudes, as if it had gone through ancient years.

Floating in mid-air, surrounded by mist, engraved with dense bone pattern curse seals, the ghost is erratic, and the spiritual power of the body is slowly being sucked away by the stone tablet, and it can be breathed out at will.

The meaning of the stone tablet is still unfinished, and changes abruptly. The base of the tablet is made of green bricks with a size of [-] feet.

"Is this the source of that power?"

In the mysterious bead, murmurs came from unexpectedly, Xiang Qi's face panicked in astonishment, the blood in his dantian surged like a tide.

Ancient stele!

Such a majestic and ancient stone tablet must contain supreme and powerful power.

Just standing under the stone tablet, Xiang Qi could feel the aura surging out like a flood, and even his own soul consciousness kept trembling, suppressed by this oppressive aura, as if about to be swallowed up.

Rumble!
The ancient stele throbbed once again, and the entire mountain and the earth seemed to be breathing, and began to recover. At the same time, the invisible and terrifying suction force opened up inside the stele, and everything around it was completely swallowed up.

Xiang Qi spun around for a while, the color of uneasiness appeared, and he opened his eyes heavily, only to find that he was in a strange place of whiteness, and the whole world seemed to have been created, becoming extremely nothingness.

The vast yellow sand, corpses everywhere.

I heard Xiang Qi drink softly: "Clairvoyance."

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

The scenery I saw was within the space of the ancient stone tablet. Thousands of miles away, there was no one there. Except for this endless yellow sand, I couldn't see any life.

"What exactly is going on?"

Xiang Qi frowned, gradually becoming suspicious.

This ghostly place can't see the edge at a glance, and I don't know where the boundary is. It has no end, and it feels incredible.

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

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

"Someone has been here?" Xiang Qi's expression froze, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Who has anyone been here, and what is this place?"

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious bead floated up with a whining sound, shining with a ray of light, and a figure appeared, the size of a palm, with a snake body and humanoid shape, four wings, and a beautiful face. Qianqianyu held a slender The Youdi, making a sound of panpan, carries a force to destroy the world.

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

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he suddenly thought of the classic book he read when he was with his uncle! !
The weapon spirit in this bead turned out to be the ancient mythical beast Ming Snake.

"It's nothing, we are just a group of people who go against the sky, and they all call themselves innate saints."

They all call themselves innate saints! !
Xiang Qi couldn't help but startled, and shivered all over.

Ask the world, who dares to be called a saint?

Even if one breaks through the Mahayana realm and becomes an immortal through tribulations, it is just a drop in the vast ocean of immortals. If one is to truly become a saint, it is likely to be a god in the chaotic prehistoric period!
Dare to claim such a claim, he must have the power of a god and the ability to reach the heavens, otherwise, even if he is not attacked by the immortals of the same way, he will be punished by the heavens.

I am afraid that ordinary monks, in front of these people, are just as insignificant as ants.

"Hmph, don't be nervous, there's nothing to be afraid of. Those guys have already been punished by the gods. Even if they don't die, I'm afraid there will only be a wisp of soul left, like a candle in the wind, which will perish at any time."

The spirit of the weapon called snake in the mysterious bead snorted coldly with arrogance and arrogance, and his tone was full of arrogance and unruly, Si didn't pay attention to these mentioned people at all!

(End of this chapter)