Chapter 729: The Secret of the Undead Volcano
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:40:20
There are only a few treasures in the new jade charms. Although the Mercury star pattern iron, the five-fire broken dragon stone and the nine ghosts are still the three main materials, the other auxiliary materials have been better. substitute.
And Master Mo said that he would refine these treasures as much as possible to make some weapons for Yang Jian's side.
Yang Jian is naturally very happy about this. Although these precious materials that have long been extinct are precious, they can only be used when they are turned into weapons, otherwise they are just useless collections.
Everyone says that the spear is not bright or light when grinding, Yang Jian realizes that this is almost a spear making...
Whether or not there is time is always unknown.
Hei Ling Nation and Xuantu City each have a large formation to protect each other, and there are a group of masters stationed in them, even if they are attacked, they can insist on Yang Jian's return and the aid of the Primordial Saints.
Yang Jian used a seventy-two transformation to hide his figure. After meeting Kong Xuan, he immediately led Kong Xuan and Feng Wu into Mo Suo, and then drove Mo Suo toward the Chaos Sea.
With profound energy covering up, it would be very difficult for Dadao saints to track Yang Jian's traces. This is also considered the miracle of profound arts.
Among Mo Suo, Feng Wu, who was dragged by the'Second Uncle', was obviously a little unwilling to let go. He sat aside restrained and did not dare to answer.
Both Yang Jian and Kong Xuan's faces were a bit solemn. Kong Xuan seemed to point in a random direction, and Yang Jian closed his eyes and controlled Mo Suo.
Mo Suo swiftly shuttled in the chaotic atmosphere, and the magnificent and strange scenery outside flashed past; perhaps because the speed was too fast, Feng Wu was a little uncomfortable, but he resisted showing nothing.
Suddenly Kong Xuan asked, "As you said earlier, the minions of the strongest were hidden among the 15 people in the Heavenly Court that day. Why don't you let people go and check it? Even if you tell a few saints, it's good."
"It's not easy to check, I decided to go there in person, of course, after I've forged the sword."
Yang Jian looked at the lightly shining gold pattern on his arm and sighed: "I am also a little uncertain at this time, who is trustworthy in the Heavenly Court. If you move easily, some of the juniors and old friends in the Heavenly Court might have trouble."
"It's a bit too awkward."
Yang Jian said: "The enemy is strong. We are just struggling to pursue that gleam of vitality. We are not evenly matched. How can we not lose money?"
"Then why don't these strongest people show up together, one person slaps and slaps the predecessor, even if it is over," Kong Xuan whispered, "always bend around like this, I really don't know what it is."
Yang Jian's expression moved, "You say so, but there is some truth. Could it be that these strongest people also have some fears that we don't know?"
Kong Xuan shook his head: "I can't think of it, and I don't know it. In short, after I knew it existed, I really couldn't sleep peacefully."
"When did Brother Kong learn about the existence of these strongest people?"
"Probably in the ancient times, after my cultivation base entered the Quasi-Sage, part of my awakened memory was the existence of those strongest people." Kong Xuan said calmly, "My Feng clan has been prosperous since the predecessor. The prehistoric times have already fallen, and this is what the dragons take advantage of."
Yang Jian persuaded: "The dragon and phoenix catastrophe has passed so many years, why bother so entangled."
"The blood feud of the clan, how can it be said in a few words?"
Kong Xuan also sighed slowly, his spiritual consciousness spread beyond Mo Suo, and he couldn't help but stunned: "Where are we?"
"Not the direction you are pointing."
"How can your shuttle fly so fast, turn to the prehistoric, the undead volcano is not far away from the prehistoric, it's just a little more hidden."
Yang Jian suddenly wanted to curse.
With a shuttle in hand, Chaos Sea walks casually.
The two chatted without a word, but left Feng Wu aside.
Kong Xuan took the initiative to talk about the secret of the undead volcano, and once again mentioned the words Houtu Niangniang once said-the barrier between heaven and earth.
"Honghuang is right on the shore of Chaos Sea. Because Chaos Sea has no position, it can only be said to be on a corner," Kong Xuan said calmly. "My mother was seriously injured back then, but she knew she could not support Nirvana. I escaped to a mystery that I had discovered, but I don’t know where the prehistoric spread came from. It was an undead volcano."
Yang Jian said strangely: "Doesn't the undead volcano exist?"
"Naturally, it exists, but this name is a bit exaggerated," Kong Xuan sighed. "There are only two people who can find it. Even my third brother, because of his cruel nature, has not been able to get too much mother's inheritance."
Yang Jian nodded slowly, and in accordance with Kong Xuan's guidance, he drove Mo Suo across the wilderness and flew away from Xuandu City.
"Fly slower," Kong Xuan said in a low voice, "Don't rush out of the border too fast, you and I don't know what will happen."
"Well," Yang Jian controlled Mo Suo to slow down, and carefully observed the Chaos Sea.
This invisible and colorless sea of Qi didn't seem to have any special changes, but Yang Jian didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that he was about to reach the boundary of the Chaos Sea.
Finally, Mo Suo slowly stopped, stopped in a chaotic atmosphere that was nothing unusual, unable to move forward.
Although the aura of chaos is there, the universe ahead is completely cut off.
It is not only the principle of the universe, the traces of the Tao and the rhyme of the Tao completely disappear in the front.
Do not reply.
Yang Jian looked at Mo Suo's'Star Map', and Mo Suo also arrived at the corner of this star map.
Raising his hand, Yang Jian slowly took a breath, put his hands together, and then slowly separated.
Qiankun suddenly wrinkled in layers, and a small crack appeared in Yang Jian's palm.
Looking inside through the gap, what you can see is a sea of Taoism shining with various colors, and the edge of the sea of Taoism.
Not far ahead, beyond the sea of Dao Zezhi, there was a deadly silence.
Mo Suo trembled lightly, and Yang Jian folded his hands together again, quickly smoothing the cracks in the universe.
These simple movements of ‘pasting’ and caressing fell into Feng Wu’s eyes but were quite angry, but fell into Kong Xuan’s eyes, but made the latter’s eyes a little complicated.
"You have reached such a realm, not yet sanctified?"
"It's just that the strength is stronger," Yang Jian replied casually, sitting quietly thinking.
Anyone who arrives here and finds that he has a better understanding of the Chaos Sea will trigger thinking about his own way.
Tao should be boundless.
Why, the sea of Dao Zezhi was cut off here?
When Tai Su was destroyed, Pangu God was seriously injured and was escorted by the Tai Su creatures to escape. He also fled to the border of this place, before he had to stop?
Yang Jian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know why.
But he always felt that the sea of Taoism should not have a border, and the road should not have an end.
"Stay back and fly over there," Kong Xuan pointed in another direction, and Yang Jian followed his words, slowly touching the border.
I don't know how long it has been flying, Mo Suo suddenly trembles slightly, Mo Suo, who has been clinging to the boundary, suddenly deflects toward the other side of the boundary.
This feeling is like a small gap suddenly appeared on a solid city wall.
"I'll be here soon." Kong Xuan whispered, and continued to concentrate on exploring the neighborhood with his spiritual sense.
Yang Jian opened his forehead and opened his eyes, looking for the changes in Dao Zezhi's sea; and Feng Wu was waiting there, and it was not bad for him to not add chaos.
Walking slowly along the gap, Yang Jian suddenly found that they seemed to have broken through the previous ‘border’.
Because the place where Mo Suo traveled, the sea of Dao Ze no longer exists.
They seem to have broken into a white world. If only looking at the appearance, the place is still the boundless atmosphere of chaos; but if you observe the Tao, you suddenly find that they may have been stranded.
Suddenly ‘light’ appeared in this white world.
The road of fire is a road of fire suddenly appearing in the front, where it continues to converge; and it is this road of fire that pulls Mo Suo forward.
In front, the chaotic aura surging slowly like spring eyes, Yang Jian looked at God's eyes, and could see an extremely magnificent volcano towering in the chaotic sea.
For Chaos Sea, this is a spectacle;
To the deeper Dao Zezhi sea, this is like a lighthouse.
Yang Jian suddenly remembered some descriptions of the undead volcanoes circulating in Honghuang...
Between life and death, there is the secret of Nirvana.
Between life and death?
Do you have a boundary?
From the bottom of Yang Jian's heart, it seemed that he had realized something, but the aura faded too quickly and too vaguely, and he could never catch it.
"Arrived."
Kong Xuan stood up with a little yearning in his eyes.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, because he looked at this immortal volcano, and felt inexplicably...there is a trace of deja vu.
When Mo Suo flew closer, the immortal volcano was getting closer and closer, and Yang Yan was inexplicably startled.
This is... the tomb of the saint?
And it is a tomb of the saints that is more than ten thousand times bigger than the precious master of colored glaze!
Standing quietly in the boundary of the sea of Dao Ze ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Standing alone in the chaotic sea of nothing, he seemed completely dead, without the stardust that the tomb of the saint had.
Yang Jian's heart trembled suddenly, for no reason.
"Why is Zhenjun crying?" Feng Wu muttered in a low voice, looking at Yang Jian's appearance a little lost.
Kong Xuan also turned his head and glanced, and saw that Yang Jian was sitting at the moment, his eyes lost, tears streaming from his eyes.
This really left them both.
"Yang Jian, what's the matter with you? Hold Dao's heart steady, don't get into trouble."
Yang Jian slowly shook his head, took a long sigh, and evaporated the tears on his eyes.
He suddenly understood why the chaotic sea of this place had the boundary there existed, and he also knew why this rumored undead volcano would be'embedded' in the boundary.
Once there was a slash to cut the Chaos Seaway, blocking the fallen tomb on the path of a heavy black shadow, and when the black shadows gathered again, wrapped their bodies in the stardust world, and buried them here...
This undead volcano...
Isn't it the remnant soul brought by Yang Jian when he returned to Hongjing, can it be said that it was the last place where he fell in a certain previous life?
Turn your head and look at the Chaos Sea where Honghuang is. The true primordial river should flow right below...
"So it's here."
Yang Jian sighed slightly, Kong Xuan was a little unsure of what he meant, but he didn't get to the bottom.
She doesn't want to break the temperament of asking in the end in everything.
Kong Xuan whispered: "Come with me, there will be five fire broken dragon stones where my mother fell."
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