Chapter 3149: Wanchu Mountain

"This mountain is named Taichu Wanqi Mountain."
Hua Zhong's face was a little sad, and proud, very complicated.
"It's the same as the Treasure Pavilion, it is the treasure of my early God Mountain, but it is different from the Treasure Pavilion. The Treasure Pavilion has the spirits and virgin adults, but it doesn't. Or, it has countless artifacts."
Ye Yiren and Qingtian and others are even more confused. What does it mean that there is no organ spirit, and that there are countless organ spirits, is this not a contradiction?
They looked at Hua Zhong and waited for him to continue. "The so-called Daojing Sacrificial Vessel is integrated into the'Holy Vessel Dao Embryo' and already has its own soul. The Daojing Sacred Vessel will continue to upgrade and grow with its owner. However, when its owner falls, it will Will fall into eternal silence, soul
Although it is still there, it is not much different from death. "
"Generally speaking, Daojing Holy Artifact often accompanies its owner, enters the tomb, and falls into eternal sleep. I was in the beginning of the Shenshan Mountain, and buried the Daojing Holy Artifacts of those powerful people who have fallen for many years. ."
"Right now, in this early ten thousand mountain, there are 93 handles of the highest grade Taoist holy objects, 479 handles of the top grade Taojing holy, 2385 handles of the middle grade Taojing, and 6341 handles of the lower grade Taojing." Based on the Dao Sacred Artifact, combining the formation method and the way of refining, this entire mountain is refined into a treasure. Of course, to do this, you need the "spirit" in the Dao Sacred Artifact to be driven. Order yourself Sacred Artifact
Entering into Ten Thousand Mountain, become part of Thousand Mountain, and it is all the powerful people of Taishan God Mountain, and their final dedication and glory to Taishan God Mountain! "
"When I am about to die, I will also order my "Fire Sword" to enter the mountains of the Ten Thousand Objects!
Ye Yiren and Leng Dongliu and others, when they were stunned, finally realized why Hua Zhong showed that sad and proud look.
Based on nearly ten thousand handles of different levels of Dao Sacred Artifacts, combined with the formation method and the way of refining, they are refined into treasures. This kind of handwriting makes people scalp numb when thinking about it. It is really incredible!
Midair.
The faces of Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing have returned to normal.
"Eight robbery evidence..."
Mo Tianxing sighed. The confrontation just now made him understand that there is a gap between the Seven-Robbed and the Eight-Robbed.
Perhaps there are some arrogant evildoers in this world, who can defeat and even kill the monks of the Eight-Road Proof by the realm of Seven-Robbery Proof.
But right now, he and Zhen Xinghai are no match for Gu Ai.
This is an obvious fact.
Mo Tianxing and Zhen Xinghai, looking at the mountain below.
Zhen Xinghai bowed and felt ashamed: "The undisciplined disciple Zhen Xinghai was incompetent and failed to repel the enemy. He also invited seniors of all generations to shoot out and kill my who was too early!"
The "spirit" in the Taoist Sacred Object has grown to a certain point, except that it has no physical body, and it is not much different from the real soul.
They were all born in this world earlier than Zhen Xinghai, and they were also a part of Taishan Shenshan. Therefore, Zhen Xinghai, the current Taishan Shenshan owner, also needs to call them predecessors.
"Also invite the predecessors of all dynasties to take action to kill the who was my first god!"
Many elder Shenshan elders also looked down at the mountain peaks and spoke together. They were elders of the older generation and knew the secrets about Wanqi Mountain in the early days.
The younger elders, as well as many ordinary disciples, were all covered in fog, and they didn't understand what was happening in front of them.
"Predecessors of all generations?"
Gu Ai's triumphant expression converged and became a little suspicious. In the beginning, Shen Xinghai could be called a senior by Zhen Xinghai. It is estimated that there are not many. What does this generation of seniors mean?
Hum--
The buzzing sound started from the beginning of Wanqi Mountain.
In the beginning, Wanqi Mountain shook slightly.
The energy of different colors burst out from the inside of Wanqi Mountain, so that people can hardly open their eyes.
"That is--"
Gu Ai's pupil shrank.
He saw all kinds of weapons, such as transit locusts, shot from the mountain below, like a heavy rain, shooting at him.
Long sword, long spear, dagger, short knife, long stick, giant axe...
There are all kinds of weapons, covering the sky and the sky, and the vast and mighty, like a long river, rushing to Gu Ai!
In Gu Ai's perception, there are countless breaths flying towards him. The weapons in front of him are all spiritual. At this time, each weapon carries a cold sense of killing.
"This... these are all Taoist holy objects?"
Gu Alan's face was stunned. Even if he had seen countless storms and experienced countless big scenes, his mind was also mad at this time. The weapons covering the sky in front of his eyes are estimated to have tens of thousands of pieces.
how can that be!
He even realized that these tens of thousands of Taoist holy artifacts seem to be scattered, but the momentum is all in one, which makes his heart swell with a strong sense of crisis.
The people of Sheng Yanzong brought by Gu Ai, as well as the disciples and elders of Shenshan who hadn’t heard of Wanqi Mountain, have been dumbfounded!
"Is this the strongest way for Taishan Shenshan to press the bottom of the box? Okay! Good! Okay! Today, I will try to see how strong the background of Shenshan is at the beginning. Can it really stop me?"
Gu Amazed, his face became a little crazy, holding a halberd, burning an ice-blue flame, and rushed towards the sky.
………
"What's going on? Where have all the spirits in the lake gone, and Elder Huang and others, who were still practicing here before, have disappeared without a trace! Where have they all gone? "
In the dark underground space, an old voice echoed.
The man speaking was a tall and thin man with white temples. The old man was famous, and he was Luo Hongzhuo, the elder of Sheng Yanzong.
At the beginning, it was he who ran to the Dragon City and wanted to capture Murong Xuan and Qiu Tianhan away, leading to Yan Lao, and finally only a few months of life left.
In addition to him, and Yan Lie, who stood beside him and had a gloomy face, there were several other people in this space. One of the middle-aged people was busy and said: "The elder is too high. I came here to practice and not only found that there was no one here, even the spiritual fluid in the lake disappeared completely. I found this situation After that, I immediately ran to inform you and the suzerain
, I don’t know at all why this is so! "
"Could it be that someone broke into here and took away all the spiritual fluid from here, Elder Huang and others, maybe...maybe it has been unexpected?"
An elder said hesitantly.
After hearing the words, the scene was silent.
Although they are unwilling to believe that someone can silently break into Shengyan Mountain, the spirit from this lake, and kill Elder Huang and others, but the situation in front of them seems to be nothing Any other explanation?
"Who the is, dare to come to my mountain of San Yan! If you don't smash him to death, my patriarch, you don't have to be anymore!" Yan Lie's voice was so cold that he almost froze the space, not long ago , His master uncle Qin Fengyun was killed by Lin Chen, and now there are several elders who are unaware of his life and death. He only feels that his dignity of Sheng Yan patriarch has been greatly provoked.