Chapter 525, war spirits

On the second day, the group set off again.
Along the way, Ding Hao sealed a lot of warlike aura weapons.
I also encountered the bodies of some of the strong people of the Terran and the Yaozu who died under this weapon.
Probably at sunset, Ding Hao finally walked out of this plain area consisting of an endless sword and a broken sword. Before he came to a undulating mountain range, when he fixed his eyes and looked carefully, he was smashed by the earthquake. Put it.
These towering red mountains are all composed of broken weapons.
Thousands of broken swords have accumulated, and the mottled rusted swords are flashing. The interception is like a tall firewood. It is soaring into the clouds and inserted into the sky. It is really hard to imagine, forming such an endless mountain. In the end, how many broken swords are broken?
The dense blade and the blade are piled up in a mess, and this scene is really unimaginable.
Even Ding Hao does not have intensive phobia, but when he looks at it, he feels dizzy.
A rush of metal suffocating, set off an endless air storm, hovering in this mountain!
What is even more terrifying is that in the storm of the air, there are some faint shadows of the gods and devils snarling, and some fragmentary pieces of battle are constantly appearing repeatedly, as if they were movies, showing a scene of destruction. The battle scenes, the battle of the gods and the devils, the horror of all kinds of incredible magical skills, is not a manpower.
These should be the illusions inspired by the war spirits contained in the broken swords of hundreds of millions of knives.
It is the scene of the battle of the former masters of these weapons.
Despite the past ten thousand years, the war of the day was only the brand of hot warfare, and it persisted in the weapons. I didn’t know how many years to go, but there was still a trace of it, which was tens of thousands of damaged. The warfare gathered together to form the ever-changing pattern in the mountains, which is like a and a demon dancing.
The masters of these weapons, when they are alive, must be a generation of people.
Therefore, after the death of the dead, a trace of will, can continue for a thousand years.
Ding Hao was shocked and could not help but sigh.
The road of martial arts is far from peak. It is really cruel. Let me know how to be a prosperous person. How can you be talented and arrogant? Let me know how to dominate the world, as long as you don’t climb to the top and become the immortal supreme. The day will still fall, become a cup of loess, and disappear in the ruthless years.
It is not even as long as these weapons are preserved for a long time.
Ding Hao stood between this sword and the mountain, and stopped for a long time, releasing the spirit and carefully detecting it, ‘
In the end, he found that the seemingly illusory gods and sorcerers were not harmless and terrible. The air storm was enough to instantly tear up the strongman of the Wuwang class, and the war spirits that had not dissipated for thousands of years contained in it. Murder and suffocation can even directly affect people's spiritual consciousness. If the martial arts of ordinary warriors are not stable, they will be crushed and become a walking dead, more terrible than death.
This mountain peak is at least hundreds of miles around, and it is on the road of Ding Hao.
If you want to go to the end of the eighth section of the Westward Journey, you must climb over the mountain that has been accumulated by the endless remnant sword. There is no other way to go.
Ding Hao had been preparing for a long time at the edge of the mountain. After convinced that there was no omission, this was the burden of Ji Yingying, with the evil moon and Meng Meng, carefully and step by step into this mountain full of endless crisis.
The first foot just fell between the mountains, and suddenly a red storm with infinite suffocation blew.
The scene in front of me changed.
The line of sight has turned into a reddish color.
Among the storms, there are faint ghosts like ghosts in the dark night, with a blurred face and a face-to-face.
Ding Hao subconsciously hit the palm of his hand, only to realize that this ghost is actually the illusion produced by the high-speed operation of the airflow, there is no real damage, but the strong wind blows, which is rolled up with a thumb-sized piece of rust and iron metal fragments. As if the strong bow is hard, the general warrior enters it, and I am afraid that it will be shot at the city immediately.
Ding Haoyun's foot is sturdy, and a silver shield with a diameter of more than two meters is opened. Two small pets, Ji Yingying, are protected and walked step by step.
The bronze rusted sand, hitting the shield, made a metal symphony, splashing a spark, and screaming continuously.
Ding Hao can not help but be shocked.
I don’t want to say anything else, this is the level. I’m afraid that many people who are lucky enough to walk all the way to the Xiyou Ancient Road will be discouraged by the strong people of the Terran and the Yaozu. This is just the edge of the mountain. It is already terrible. If you go deep into it, you will be torn apart even if you are strong in the realm of Wu Wang.
The environment here is really terrible.
With Ding Hao's eyesight, it is only barely able to see a place that is less than a hundred meters away from the red wind and the wind, and it is necessary to rely on God to explore and explore.
"Follow this mountain, keep going..." Ji Ying绮 closed his eyes and felt for a moment, pointing his fingers.
Ding Hao said according to his words.
call out!
In the blast, a red man came oncoming.
It is also a weapon with the spirit of war.
Containing extremely terrifying power, it is equivalent to the strong attack of the seven kings of Wu Wang.
Ding Hao had already had experience, and did not evade. He waited until the giant axe weapon reached the front of his hand, and then reached out and clawed his hand. He grabbed the handle of the axe in the second, and his heart was moving. , successively draw a series of Chinese inscriptions, sealed the giant axe.
The whole process is just a moment.
Ding Hao continues to move forward.
Among the mountains, everything at the foot is made up of various weapons of broken swords and broken swords.
The ground under the feet and even the side of the road are similar to the dry trees. They are all piled up with swords and swords, giving people a very strange illusion, accompanied by endless winds and some metal fragments wrapped in the wind, in the mountains. The environment is really terrible, and Ding Hao has gone very slowly and slowly.
Less than three or four kilometers into the mountain, Ding Hao saw some fresh bodies and bones.
These flesh-and-blood corpses were blown up by the wind and hung on some metal sword trees. The body was pierced like a hedgehog. It seems to be the strongman of the Terran and the Yaozu who died in the mountains.
After walking for about half a day, Ding Hao only read two hills.
Along the way, he was attacked by more than a dozen warring auras, all of which were sealed.
The evil moon patted the small space bag on the belly, and proudly said: "Haha, who will dare to provoke me after the emergency, and I am in a hurry. I will release all the seal weapons inside, even if it is the Emperor level. The strong, you have to lose half a life..."
Ding Hao shook his head without words.
These days, the demon cat did not know how many sacred treasures he had eaten. He did not know how many swallows and flies were swallowed, and he swallowed up the souls of several great demons. It should be possible to evolve twice, but This way, there is no other obvious change except that the body is fat again.
However, there have been some changes in Meng Meng.
The small dolphins originally had a superbly radiant body surface, and gradually began to grow a layer of pale gold scales, like a dragon scale, with a distinct texture, a pair of fleshy front fins with shiny crystal claws, a cute shape In the middle, there is a bit more fierce breath.
"Hey, how are you always some low-level seals? If there is a warlike weapon of the rank of Emperor Wu of the Emperor Wuwu, how much?" The devil cat is not satisfied with the authenticity: "I think we should look for some more powerful seal weapons." So, when we get out of the [Hundred Battlefield], we can go sideways!"
"Hey!" Meng Meng erected the with the front fin of the meat, and the contempt was overwhelming.
"I rely on, what do you mean?" Evil month angrily.
"I can't see it, the little fisherman is taunting you..." Ding Hao raised his hand to give a sorrowful sorrow to the evil moon, saying: "You have a funny show, if there is a warlike aura that is comparable to the strength of the Wudi. Weapons appear, with our strength, we have to turn into in an instant, how to seal?"
The evil moon stayed: "Oh, this is also, but..."
The voice has not fallen.
Bang!
The surrounding mountains swayed.
An unparalleled violent smothering atmosphere suddenly emerged from the front, and the glimpses of light were generally directed toward Ding Hao and others.
"This is the murder of the four kings around the realm of the Emperor!"
Ding Hao was shocked, his heart suddenly became dignified, and the released image of the gods reflected in his mind was a giant sword burning with raging flames. It exploded from a distant mountain peak with a fierce fierceness. The meaning, as if a Wu Emperor really came, the lightning generally shot towards this side.
"I am awkward, really a warrior weapon of the Emperor's level?!" The evil moon hit a cold war.
"You are really a crow mouth." Ding Hao's face changed greatly, the body's mysteriousness was running wildly, and lightning generally avoided toward the other side.
This level of warfare aura blade, the attack power is too terrible, far more horrible than the lack of Song, [Bian Tianyi] demon emperor, [Xiong demon emperor] Can not be hard to follow, want to seal is also impossible, Ding Hao bears Ji Yingying, can only dodge the first time.
Bang!
A tyrannical force, rubbing Ding Hao's body flashed over.
The terrible power directly blasted a part of Ding Hao’s foothold into a deep pit. The various broken swords were smashed into metal fragments. Under the wind, it was like a metal storm. It bursts like it.
Hey!
The mysterious shield that Ding Hao propped up in front of him was constantly struck by metal fragments and sent out a string of Mars.
It seems as if it is facing dozens of masters and attackers at the same time.
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