The whole burial place was shaking.
Everyone was unstable, and the ground beneath their feet was cracked.
"Broken?"
"Come on..." Someone went crazy for the first time, and with the violent roar, they rushed towards the originally somewhat empty hall.
Above their heads, nearly twenty peak mountain-building realm experts were all vomiting blood, and their faces were even more pale.
"I didn't expect that the seal power left by this half-step mountaineering expert would be so powerful." King Leiyang's voice was trembling, and the consumption was huge. Even if he had been crowned king, he could not bear it.
The light waves receded like a tide, and the originally somewhat illusory hall finally revealed its true appearance.
"Good fellow, this main hall is actually made entirely of ink copper. It's really a big deal..." Qiang Rong followed the large team and gradually came to the scope of the main hall. From a distance, he could already feel the majestic atmosphere, as if The insurmountable mountains make people look up at them, and they can only look up, full of awe.
"Is this the aura of a strong person in the half-step mountaineering realm?" Little King Leiyang weighed it in his mind, and it was more grand than when he faced his father, giving him a feeling that he could only admire.
Unintentionally, everyone was in awe of this deceased strong man.
The hall is magnificent, about a hundred feet high. In front of everyone's eyes, they can only see the tip of the iceberg. It is as tall as anyone else, and its aura is like that of a god. It seems that it is looking down on the entire earth. It is so high that it is different from other people in the world.
"Is this what it feels like to be exposed to the realm of mountaineering?" Qiang Rong was also moved.
The dim light shines so that no one can feel the darkness. This is a kind of light coming from the bottom of the heart, enlightening everyone.
The geniuses couldn't wait any longer. Faced with such momentum, no one could bear it any longer. Even the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect were a little excited for a moment.
"Qinyu, are you still waiting for him?" Qiemo asked.
"Kill him, there are plenty of opportunities." Qin Yu has obviously changed his mind. Faced with the temptation of the inheritance of a half-step mountaineering expert, even he cannot remain indifferent.
"What's more, there are definitely many difficulties in this hall. Maybe, without me taking action, this guy will die in it." There are experts in the mountaineering realm among Qingyue Sect. With Qingyue Sect, Of course, I know more about the burial place of the half-step mountaineering expert.
"Let's go in." Xiang Heng's status is aloof. Even though he is also a true disciple, he obviously has the decision-making power among the five.
The five people flew up with Qingyue and headed straight to the main hall of the hall.
"Hmph, these people are so arrogant that they don't know how to appreciate the efforts of all the strong men. It's really annoying." Little Leiyang King was very dissatisfied with the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect.
"We can't afford to offend the Qingyue Sect," Qiang Rong said.
"Sooner or later, I want them to look good." Little Leiyang King was angry.
"Let's go in too." As the light waves shattered, the door of the main hall opened, but there was no clue about what was inside. It seemed like it was completely unknown. It was a completely isolated space.
"Undetectable." Lin Xie stared at the palace door, testing his mind, and found that his mind could not jump through the door of the hall. It seemed that there was an invisible force that could block the mind's detection.
"This is the challenge..." Jia Zhengjing was eager to give it a try, but was held back by Lin Xie.
Lin Xie said: "Let's wait for him." Lin Xie looked at Yang Ning who was still in Lingfengdu.
The flames there are decreasing. In the entire Lingfeng Crossing, the initial coldness has gradually disappeared, and the few people who were still in Lingfeng Crossing have gradually reached the last barrier due to the subsidence of the strange cold. place.
"Thank you." A genius hugged his fists at Yang Ning, who was still calmly training, and then flew out of the barrier.
"Thank you..."
boom!
It was like a sledgehammer beating a drum, the sound was loud and thunderous.
Yang Ning's whole body, the sword body has been restored to its original state, and even because of the broken and reforged reasons, it looks more powerful at the moment, and the sword's intention is faintly filled.
But in Yang Ning's Zifu, the invisible flame can be clearly felt, blooming quietly, and gradually begins to become clear after Yang Ning's continuous condensation.
This is a kind of white flame with cold attributes. Even while condensing it, Yang Ning penetrated it and was instantly frozen.
Yang Ning looked down at Youhanyan and murmured: "Youhanyan is well-deserved. Although it cannot freeze everything, it can definitely freeze everything like the mind."
The entire third level of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain is almost substantial. Youhanyan originally resided in Lingfengdu. Because of the wide range of Lingfengdu, the power of Youhanyan has dropped a lot. As Yang Ning continues to condense, the Youhanyan at this moment is no different from the legend. Cold and secluded in nature.
There were already cracks on the sledgehammer that was focused on, but Yang Ning raised it high and dropped it heavily.
boom!
The entire Lingfengdu seemed to be shattered, and an invisible momentum emanated from Yang Ning's body, stirring and spreading.
Sizzling...
The strong wind breaks and the fireball scatters.
"How could this happen?" The hero was surprised, because at this moment, cracks appeared in Lingfengdu, especially the barrier in front of everyone, which was cracked bit by bit, as if the mirror was starting to break.
"No, everyone, get out of here." Yang Pi was nervous for a while, and he and everyone else hurriedly stepped back dozens of feet before stopping.
"Brother Pizi, what on earth is going on?" Yang Zhen was puzzled.
"I didn't expect that Lingfengdu was built based on Youhanyan. As Youhanyan was absorbed by Yang Ning, Lingfengdu lost its core and was shattered." Yang Pi explained.
Sure enough, the endless air waves dissipated instantly. The thousand-foot journey across the wind, without touching the ground, is over.
Yang Ning walked out of it.
My whole body feels cold and my fingertips are a little bright red.
Yang Ning opened her eyes, took out a jade bottle from the ring, and hurriedly filled the drop of Kirin's true blood.
"How are you?" Yang Zhen asked hurriedly.
Yang Ning staggered a little, took out a set of green shirts, put them on, and began to recover.
After a while, with the help of Ling Tian Jue, Yang Ning finally recovered.
"Intermediate level of the sixth level of the mountain-building realm?" Yang Ning was very satisfied. He didn't want to absorb the cold flames, but his realm also improved. Now, compared to a month ago, Yang Ning's combat power is definitely not improved by the same level. , Yang Ning is confident that one sword can solve Xinye Yue Qian.
"Absorbed?" Yang Pi asked.
Yang Ning nodded and said, "I've made everyone worried."
Lin Xie said: "It's good to be alive."
"You guys, the sky is three feet high and not a single blade of grass is left." Jia Zhengjing pointed at Lingfengdu, which had turned into nothingness. There was no longer any obstacle to the square thousands of feet ahead.
"The sky is three feet high? This is a good description..." Yang Zhen laughed.
Yang Ning smiled bitterly and looked at the square in front of him. He was three feet taller than the sky. Then he looked at Yang Zhen and said, "Give it a try?"
"Come." A burst of momentum erupted, and the unparalleled power unfolded, surprising everyone.
"Your cultivation..." Lin Xie and Jia Zhengjing were also surprised by Yang Zhen's aura.
Yang Zhen smiled, and Fang Tian drew his halberd and took action.
Huhu...
"Unparalleled - Divine Wrath." Yang Zhen's divine radiance was dazzling, and the power of his divine body was shocking.
"You're good to go." Yang Ning shouted, the spiritual sword in his hand shook, and the sword collapsed ten times.
There is an extra layer of coldness in the power of collapse. This was specially added by Yang Ning. He wanted to try the effect of the coldness fire to see if it was as magical as the one on the legendary Ten Thousand Spirits List.
"This?" Yang Zhen was in a trance, because at that moment, his unparalleled power obviously felt stagnant, as if he had entered an iceberg. However, Yang Zhen reacted quickly. In the powerful divine radiance, the flames rose and instantly melted the iceberg. cold.
Clang!
The sonorous sound echoed throughout the square.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
It exploded with violent expansion.
"Good guys, these two people are going to demolish this place..." Jia Zhengjing said seriously.
Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, he saw a huge pit appearing on the square among the flying sand and rocks.
boom!
Spread out.
The smoke cleared and the two stood side by side.
"Ha ha……"
"Ha ha……"
They both laughed together.
From childhood to adulthood, the brotherly relationship between the two was unspoken.
Almost all the surrounding geniuses have entered the hall, and now only Yang Ning and his party are left.
The surroundings returned to calm, fiery red spread, becoming the only color, and the atmosphere of the burial ground was heavy and ancient.
"Death is like a light extinguishing. Even a half-step mountaineering expert will be like this after his death." Yang Ning felt this, and when he thought about his previous life, it was not exactly like this.
Perhaps there are not many people in China who can remember Ning Zun.
Tiandao Sect, just wait, you will be destroyed in this life.
Yang Ning looked at everyone with grateful eyes and said, "Let's go in too."
Yang Pi said: "This hall will be the core of the entire burial ground, so when everyone enters it, it is very likely that they will face choices that will separate everyone, so be careful."
"Separate?" Yang Zhen was a little unhappy, because in this case, he would be separated from Qin Ningyi.
"Hey..." Yang Ning sighed and said, "I really forgot about my brothers when I had a wife..."
"You..." Yang Zhen was suddenly speechless, and Qin Ningyi in his arms blushed even more.
"Okay, okay, it's just a short separation, not forever. It's really..." The hero clicked his tongue.
"Nai Wai..." Jia Zhengjing's expression was exaggerated, and she vomited. However, before she could finish speaking, her legs were already running at great speed, running towards the main hall.
"Stop." Yang Zhen was furious, ashamed of being canceled, and chased after him.
Qin Ningyi frowned on the spot, her pink face wrinkled tightly, and her blushing face became even more charming.
"Let's go in too." He had just broken through in cultivation and walked towards the door of the hall with light steps.
"Hey, this guy, why are you here? Why bother with this guy?" Lin Xie followed closely.
Yang Pi turned around and said, "Brothers and sisters, let's go too." The two of them followed closely.
For a moment, the square where the magnificent Lingfengdu was located became empty. However, shortly after everyone left, several figures appeared here. Except for the leader, everyone else had their faces covered by black robes, making it difficult to see clearly. Allow.
"Young Master, do we want to go in?" one person asked.
"Don't worry, there is still some residual power here." The leader said, waving his hand, and saw that the Gangfeng that had originally dissipated reappeared.
"Young Master, this is..."
"Liefeng Gang, this is a good thing. If used properly, it will have extraordinary effects." The leader explained. He pressed it with his hand and inhaled it into his own body. Then he said, "Let's go in and take a look."
Several black shadows dissipated, and the square completely returned to calm. The purple color gradually spreads and the square gradually disappears.
Yang Ning and others entered the main hall, and saw that in the center of the main hall, there were waves of mist, and eight gates appeared around them.
"This is?" Yang Zhen was confused.
"Xiu, Shang, Du, Jing, Life, Death, Jing, Kai?" Lin Xie read out the characters above the eight gates, then turned around, looked at everyone, and asked: "Is this the eight gates of Qimen? "
"Now it seems that it should be." Yang Ning's eyes were solemn, there were eight strange doors, many changes, life and death interchanged, Du Shang interacted, startled and opened alternated, scenery disappeared, unpredictable, good or bad.
"How to choose?" The hero held the long sword in his hand, eager to try.
"I don't know either." In Yang Ning's previous life, he had always focused on cultivation. He had no experience with this strange art of shielding and did not understand it at all.
"How about the raw door?" Jia Zhengjing said, inserting her fingers.
"Don't..." But it was already too late.
Jia Zhengjing was instantly swallowed up by the mist.
"Oops, he was sucked in..." Lin Xie said and was about to rush in, but Yang Pi hurriedly stopped him.
"Among the eight gates, every time a person enters, he will change his position. If you go in like this, you won't be able to find him..." Before Yang Pi could finish speaking, he saw that just as Yang Pi said, the eight gates had already changed their positions.
"So profound..." Yang Zhen felt dizzy.
