The supreme journey that covers the sky

Chapter 7 Jiang Taixu (please vote for me, please collect)
  The divine furnace vibrated in the air, following a strange trajectory, and the space was shattered, as if the eight gods were waving the furnace body vigorously.

"Boom"

Evolved to the extreme, infinite divine energy burst out from the furnace, mountains collapsed into dust, lakes and rivers disappeared, and the entire land was completely dry, with no life left.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Li became more and more satisfied with the power of the Eight Gods. The power of the Hengyu Sutra in his hands was far better than that of the Lingbao Sutra. Unless he creates his own sutra in the future, there will be no one as powerful as the Hengyu Sutra. More suitable for you.

"It's time to go to Zishan. With Lihuo stove in hand, your life will not be in danger."

Jiang Li took back the divine furnace and sent the divine rainbow flying toward the dragon vein just east of Zishan.

This is the road traveled by Ye Fan in the original novel. It is relatively safer. After all, no one knows what happened to the other eight roads.

The purple-brown mountain has no vegetation except stones. The bare purple mountain is full of traces of swords, which have not disappeared even after endless years.

Jiang Li found a place, and Li Huo stove appeared in front of him. A faint imperial power filled the air, a faint trace of firelight floated out, and a passage was directly opened on the ground.

At the end of the passage was the dragon vein that had been dug out by the fifth generation Yuantian Master. Jiang Li walked into the dug dragon vein and came to the bottom of an ancient mine.

A faint firelight hung down from Li's stove and enveloped Jiang Li, isolating his own aura, making the creatures in the Purple Mountain unable to detect the entrance of strangers.

After walking in the dark passage for several miles, the ancient mine became darker and darker. Jiang Li suddenly stopped and looked at the sound coming from the dark passage ahead.

A two-meter-tall humanoid creature flew towards Jiang Li with fluttering wings, sharp claws like knives, and gleaming cold light. It went straight for Jiang Li's throat, and at the same time, strange ripples came out of its mouth.

"uh-huh"

Before the sharp claws could grasp the flame shield, the humanoid creature turned into charcoal. With a flick of Jiang Li's finger, it turned directly into fly ash and disappeared in place, as if the humanoid creature had never existed.

Jiang Li looked at the Lihuo stove above his head. With the blessing of Hengyu bloodline, even a trace of power could not be directly touched by emperor-level power. He was more confident about the next journey.

The forward speed was getting faster and faster, and the bat-like ancient creatures kept rushing over, but they did not get close to Jiang Li, and were directly burned to death by the fire emanating from Li's stove.

Jiang Li traveled more than twenty miles and looked at the carvings on the stone wall. This was what happened when Emperor Wu Shi attacked Zishan a hundred thousand years ago. In the end, it was Ning Fei who took action to prevent Emperor Wu Shi from killing the Immortal Queen.

However, Jiang Li knew that Emperor Wushi's attack on Zishan was never for the sake of the Immortal Queen and the Eight Divine Generals. These figures below the emperor level had never been taken seriously by Emperor Wushi.

From the beginning to the end, it was all about forcing out the immortal emperor who was hiding in the dark and sneaking up on the emperor in his later years, and to quell this source of darkness for future generations.

Looking at these carvings, even though I already know these things, I still can't help but be fascinated to see Emperor Wu Shi suppressing everyone including Ning Fei with one hand from beginning to end.

Since ancient times, immortals have become legends. The supreme being of mythology, the ancient emperor, and the ancient emperor are the pinnacle of this universe.

The combat power of the Wushi Emperor is the strongest among the great emperors. The only ones that can compare with it are Emperor Zun, the Immortal Emperor, Renren and Ye Fan. The first two still take up a lot of time to practice. for the sake of.

Even Jiang Li has no confidence that he will become an immortal in the future. These are still too far away for him. To threaten to surpass all emperors and emperors in ancient and modern times now is not self-confidence, but arrogance.

And deep in the Purple Mountain, that almost-living weapon possesses the Emperor-level combat power of the Wushi Bell without relying on its owner.

Thinking of these things, after Jiang Li had walked for almost thirty miles, the soil became soft and gray-white, Yin Qi swept across, and a hazy ghost appeared in front of him.

However, when they saw Li Huoluo, although they had no wisdom, they were instinctively frightened and did not dare to step forward and retreated one after another.

After advancing for a while, the ghost shadow was no longer there. We had walked more than thirty miles since entering the ancient mine, and I guess we were not far from Zishan.

After advancing for another five or six miles, the spiritual energy gradually began to become thicker, and there were two bottomless holes in front of them. One had spiritual energy soaring into the sky, and source energy continued to roll up, while the other had evil energy soaring into the sky.

"Yin Yang Eyes"

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Jiang Li knew that there was Zishan behind it. The light from the furnace was even brighter, and the sword energy emitted by the Yin-Yang Diagram was directly isolated. "brush"

Passing through the wave-like light curtain, I came to the other end and looked at the purple stone wall in front of me.

"arrive"

Zishan was directly burned into a big hole in front of the firelight emanating from the furnace without any resistance. Even the speed of self-repair became extremely slow because it was burned by the divine fire.

"Zizi"

As the sound of the burning stone wall disappeared, Jiang Li's vision became hazy. In front of him were the sapphire stairs and the white jade moon gate.

Behind the door were palaces and pavilions, all carved from ancient jade. Jiang Li walked directly through the building and came to more than a dozen blood jade steps, which led to a deep cave.

Jiang Li stepped forward and not far away, he saw a line of writing on the purple stone wall.

"God King Jiang Taixu accidentally entered the Magic Mountain and decided to find out what happened."

Jiang Li felt a little emotional that the God King had been trapped for four thousand years. Although his cultivation had greatly improved as a result, his beauty and hair turned gray, and his old friends gradually withered away.

After walking a few steps forward, I saw another line of handwriting, engraved on it: Loose Cultivator Li Mu Tan Mo Shan Liu.

Then there is a line of delicate handwriting, which was left by a woman.

"Yang Yi, the Saint of Yaochi, seeks Zhang Lin and stays before entering the Demon Mountain"

After walking dozens of steps forward, I saw more than thirty lines of engravings one after another, until I saw a line of shallow handwriting that was incomparable with the previous ones.

"After Zhang Jiye, the Yuantian Master Zhang Lin, stayed in front of Emperor Mountain"

Jiang Li knew that his other one was not far away. He must master this rare book in the world, the Yuan Tian Shu.

Passing by several abandoned mines, a demonic power summoned him, but Jiang Li didn't pay attention. This power was not enough to break through the protection of Li Huoluo.

The demonic summoning power became stronger and stronger until he came to seven white bones that exuded the luster of jade. Each of the skulls had a finger hole.

"You are from the Jiang family, and your bloodline is so strong." A sudden voice sounded in Jiang Li's ears, and his voice was weak and filled with shock.

"Ginger Taixu"

Coming a few years earlier than the original work, Jiang Taixu's condition is obviously better than when he was dying in the original work. Although his voice is weak, his speech is still coherent.

"You know me?" a voice came from the other side, asking with some confusion.

Jiang Li was a little silent when he heard the questioning. It seemed that he had been locked up for too long and had temporarily forgotten the words he left on the stone wall.

"You left a message on the stone wall"

As soon as this was said, there was no response from the other side.

After a long time, a voice came from the other side, and there was a rare sense of relaxation.

"Since you are also a member of the Jiang family and have such a strong bloodline, you must be a direct descendant. Come over here and I will teach you a technique."

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