Shading the sky: starting from the ruthless emperor

Chapter 46
"Look! What is that?"

Just when the stars and moonlight gathered in the sky again, someone exclaimed.

I saw the ridge that was dormant on the ground like a dragon.

At this moment, a pitch-black, extremely weird brilliance bloomed unexpectedly.

It seemed to be extremely dark, and it burst out with divine light.

All the starlight and moonlight fell, but they were also absorbed.

Faintly, everyone seemed to see a blood-red giant dragon, surrounded by black mist, devouring the energy of heaven and earth, intending to fly into the sky.

Under the shining stars and moonlight, strands of celestial light shone within the mountains.

Like the meridians buried in the earth.

Divine celestial light flows.

At first glance, the blood-colored Feilongling looks like a flying fairy.

"Feilong Ridge! My God! This is actually the legendary Feilong Ridge!"

"This is the top feng shui treasure land. It is said that if buried in it, it will definitely be able to fly to the feng shui treasure land!"

"Hahaha... This is definitely a big tomb!"

Someone recognized the vision and laughed out loud.

Taking advantage of the gathering moonlight, he rushed into the Feilong Ridge like crazy.

Black mist filled the air.

When the person touches it, it disappears in an instant.

Feilongling, a place of good fortune, is rumored to have the ability to make people fly to immortals.

Seeing this, the others stepped forward without hesitation.

The black mist and fairy light are the vision of Feilongling at midnight.

"No! This is Feilong Ridge, but it actually lies beside the ancient mine in the early days. How can it be Feixian?"

"Could it be that with the help of the ancient mine in the early days, honed in life and death?"

"The person who built the cemetery here is either bold or crazy!"

"But no matter what, this place must be unusual!"

Someone exclaimed again and rushed towards Feilong Ridge.

The next moment, the crowds of people turned into streamers of light, submerged in the patches of black mist, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go too!"

Seeing the figures disappearing into the Feilong Ridge, the Son of Heaven Quan spoke quickly.

He didn't know anything else, but Feilongling, a top geomantic place, he had read from ancient books.

Feilongling swallows the essence of heaven and earth, absorbs the spirit of the sun and the moon, contains the good fortune of heaven and earth, and breeds immortal light.

If you bury the corpse in it, you will be able to conceive the celestial flower of Feilongling, give birth to the divine celestial spirit, and you can survive death, so that you can soar into the sky.

Even strangers, if they enter it, if they are lucky enough to obtain a ray of fairy light, they can have endless good fortune.

It has been a year since the first people to enter, if they go late, this opportunity may be hard to come by.

"Flying Dragon Ridge!"

Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang opened their pupils slightly, their faces full of disbelief.

There are records in the sect that Feilong Ridge is a place of good fortune, even if a mortal enters it and obtains good fortune, he can soar into the sky.

This is the top geomantic treasure land throughout the ages.

But the only thing that confuses them is that such a place of good luck is actually on the side of the ancient mine in the early days.

Even if there is a great fortune, it will inevitably be swallowed up by the ancient mine in the early days.

This is extremely unreasonable.

In particular, this place is barren and lifeless.

How could such a treasured place of geomantic omen appear here.

"Who the hell? Can have such a big hand?"

The two were shocked, but they also rushed towards Feilongling without hesitation.

No matter what, this is the land of good fortune, with great good fortune.

Especially that ray of fairy light is definitely the greatest opportunity in the past and present.

"go!"

Following the exclamation of the crowd, one after another figures disappeared into the black mist of Feilong Ridge.

Li Qingyue was led by Tianxuan Saintess, and she never lagged behind.

Following Tianquan Shengzi, Yaoguang Shengzi, Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng, they all entered.

"Rumble..."

As soon as he stepped into the black mist, endless roars came from his ears.

A series of pitch-black thunderbolts covered the sky and the sun.

Endless black mist lingers and spreads in all directions.

Looking around, this turned out to be a picture of the world about to be destroyed.

"Hiss... This land of good fortune is full of endless destruction?"

The Son of Tianquan trembled and looked around in disbelief.

This is a small world.

A huge mountain stands in the center like a pillar supporting the world.

More like a giant tomb.

The tomb that supports the sky and the earth.

There are also hills and hills all around, densely packed like stars, almost full of small small worlds.

Faintly corresponding to the stars in the starry sky, absorbing the spirit of the sun and the moon.

But at first glance, the hills look more like low grave mounds.

This turned out to be a small world composed of countless graves.

"Hiss... this was arranged by someone with great means, and reversed the good fortune!"

At this moment, Yang Wuzheng couldn't keep calm either, he gasped and exclaimed.

The six people stood on the edge and saw the figures, like crazy demons, rushing towards the huge mountain in the center.

The mountain peak was pitch black, but wisps of fairy light shone inside.

It is also like a divine source of divine light, buried in it.

That is the center of the small world, the place of greatest creation.

It is also a place that everyone wants to be close to.

However, every time someone stepped on and passed by those small mounds, there would always be strands of strange changes erupting in the mounds.

Or spray out a weird black wind.

Or spray out strange water streams.

There are also wisps of pitch-black lightning, almost fatal to touch.

Even some strong men in the Dragon Transformation Realm, relying on powerful treasures, instantly melted their bodies, and their souls flew away, leaving nothing behind.

Even that powerful treasure was eroded in an instant, without the slightest luster.

And every time a person dies, the pitch-black thunder above the sky seems to become more intense.

At this moment, everyone seemed to understand instantly.

This is not good fortune.

This is someone who reversed Feng Shui and turned the place of great fortune into a place of destruction.

Here, death is eternal.

Once enough people die, the catastrophe of destruction will erupt, killing everything in this small world in an instant.

Let the catastrophe of destruction continue to transform and strengthen.

eventually achieve a purpose.

"Oh my god! Who the hell did this!"

"This is Feilong Ridge! The land of good fortune has turned into a land of destruction!"

"It's over, it's over... Ten deaths and no life, I shouldn't have come in!"

"No wonder no one came out!"

"Whoever enters this place will die! No one can escape."

One after another exclamation, one after another.

That voice was full of despair.

This is the land of destruction, destruction and death, is eternity.

There is absolutely no way out.

"No! How did that mad Taoist get out a year ago?"

"Yes, regardless of any Jedi, there is always a chance, there must be!"

"Look, the big mountain in the center!"

"There is a fairy light shining, there must be an exit, if you don't want to die, rush!"

The entire small world suddenly became noisy.

Countless people screamed and rushed towards the central mountain in order to survive.

Faintly, you can still see the traces of many people walking by, also towards the center.

Obviously, that is the trace left by the people who entered this year.

suddenly.

Just as everyone roared, the pitch-black thunder above the sky rolled.

"Rumble..."

With a roar, the whole small world seemed to tremble.

The next moment, the sky was filled with darkness and thunder, carrying endless destruction, gathered above the mountain.

It fell on the central mountain peak like a black beam of light.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a shocking collision, the mountain in the center suddenly seemed to be split apart, and endless divine light shone.

It seems to faintly see that inside the huge mountain, there is a hill-like source of gods, and endless fairy light overflows from it.

Against the Thunder.

But outside the mountain, endless black thunder filled the air, and everything it passed was destroyed without a trace of life.

No one can resist.

Even that fairy light was obliterated little by little.

This is a catastrophe of destruction, ten deaths and no life.

"No!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of exclamation and shouting from the mountainside.

The next moment, a figure soared into the sky, with a gourd-shaped treasure filled with Dao Yun on his head.

Facing the thunder that filled the sky, a terrifying aura erupted.

Then, he frantically attacked the falling pitch-black thunder, intending to escape.

But in the end a huge, waist-thin jet-black thunder fell, and the figure, together with the treasure, exploded in an instant.

The sky is full of blood, dyeing the mountain in the center red.

For a moment, the whole world was silent, and then a shocking sound, full of despair, erupted.

"My God! That's a mighty power!"

"It's the power that once entered this place!"

"This place...can actually make the Almighty bleed!"

(End of this chapter)