Chapter four hundred and tenth ancient corpse chaos
boom!
Suddenly, a violent tremor came from the center of the Mojin Sect. The earth shook, and the violent and terrifying waves of force swept everywhere! In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the clear sky was covered with endless black clouds.
Lin Fei was unaware of anything and walked slowly along the stream, as if these chaotic storms were like the gentle breeze just now. He was immersed in his thoughts and was not moved by external things.
The vibration emitted from the center of the Mojin Sect became more and more powerful. Houses collapsed everywhere and could not stand firm in battle. The disciples of the entire sect were shocked, but they didn't know what was going on.
Liu Tong was on the main peak hall and taught Chen Rui and several disciples in the sect to practice the gizzard technique of this sect. When the fierce power came, he was slightly stunned, and then his face suddenly changed, and he rushed down from the main hall like a gust of wind.
“Huh?”
Chen Rui stood in the hall, frowned, and the force seemed to rush up from the ground, very fierce. He didn't think too much and followed his master.
The two soon arrived at the center surrounded by the three mountains.
The Mojin School stands on the mountain, covering a large area, and the stretching mountains stretch out on this northern land. At the top of the sect, there are three not-tall mountains, called Sanhu Peaks, standing in a row. In the middle of the three mountains, a flat land covering an area of dozens of miles is empty. A huge pillar that reaches the sky stands straight in the center, surrounded by blue-black rocks, no grass or tree grows. It is cold all year round and cold. It is the second largest forbidden area outside the snow-covered forbidden area. There are basically no disciples coming here.
Liu Tong stood outside the flat ground, his eyes wide open, staring at the giant pillar. His lips were pursed, and the blood on his face faded away little by little, as if he had seen something terrifying.
Chen Rui, who followed, was completely unsure of what was going on, and thought it was an earthquake in the Dragon Bone Realm, but he looked at the master's gaze and saw the giant pillar that was constantly shaking. He saw the rolling ghost energy escaping from under the giant pillar, and a shrill voice came out frequently. It was impossible to tell whether it was a wind roar or a ghost howl. The trembling power in his heart surged out from the plain in front of him, waving around.
"No way..."
The giant pillar in the center of the ground is extremely strong, covering an area of ten miles, and is soft and white. It is carved with countless ancient and profound black talismans, which have always been dull and dull, like dead objects. But now, the giant pillar is trembling, ghost energy is everywhere, and the angrily wind is still roaring. The thick black talisman on the giant pillar suddenly burst out with bursts of light. The powerful force sinks into the giant pillar from the talisman, trying to suppress the power that fluctuates under the giant pillar.
The giant pillar of the sky is said to be a dragon bone, transformed by the ancestor of the Mojin Sect, and is used to suppress ancient corpses underground.
Chen Rui remembered the rumors he had heard before, and his cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.
I heard that under this giant dragon bone pillar, part of the body of an ancient corpse was suppressed.
Many thousands of years ago, the gold-touching school was in the limelight and the unparalleled technique of finding dragons and setting a hole, which made the entire Dragon Bone Realm jealous. The ancestor of the time, Master Huafeng, found an ancient tomb in the Dragon Bone Realm with his own fortune. It is rumored that the ancient tomb has an amazing origin and a long time. Huafeng even speculated that the ancient tomb might have existed before the Dragon Bone Realm.
Later, the ancient tomb was captured, and the ancient corpse buried in it was awakened, and disaster came. There were 37 disciples of the Mojin Sect who entered the ancient tomb, 23 disciples of other sects, and 60 people in a group. Except for the True Man Huafeng, the rest of the tombs were all killed, including a master with the eight-turn golden elixir...
The true man Huafeng escaped from the ancient tomb with his magic weapon, and the ancient corpse followed closely. His cultivation was comparable to that of the corpse emperor, which shocked the Dragon Bone Realm and led a large army of ghosts to kill all directions. Wherever he passed, the angrily wind roared, leaving no living creatures...
In just a few days, half of the Dragon Bone Realm was suffering from the slaughter of ancient corpses, and the creatures were tragic and wailed everywhere. Seeing that the Dragon Bone Realm was about to become the hands of these ghosts, the seven countries that were constantly fighting each other abandoned their prejudices for the first time, joined forces to fight against the enemy, and sent strong men from various countries to suppress the ancient corpses.
After a hard battle, the seven masters forced the ancient corpse to the Ninth Cave, but they used all their magical powers and could not completely crush the ancient corpse. In desperation, they had to take seven parts of the ancient corpse body back to various countries and suppressed them with seven giant dragon bone pillars.
The ancient corpse who was brought back by the Huafeng Zhenren and suppressed under the giant dragon bone pillar of the Mojin Sect was the left hand of the ancient corpse.
For millions of years, although the left hand of the ancient corpse suppressed by the Mojin Sect has been shaken two or three times, it will be suppressed by the ban spell left by the wind master Hua Feng on the giant dragon bone pillar. It will never cause any chaos. But this time, how could it be so turbulent? It seems that the left hand of the ancient corpse is about to come out from the ground...
boom!
The giant dragon bone column kept trembling, and even the talismans carved on the giant column could no longer be suppressed. The entire giant dragon bone column showed signs of being dispersed by the power of the ancient corpse. The infinite ghost energy overflowed from under the giant dragon bone column like thick smoke, and the ground kept shaking. On the three mountains, huge rocks rolled down. In the sky, dark clouds gathered, thick black clouds covered the clear sky, thunder kept exploding, lightning flashed, dust and smoke rose for a moment, and the situation was critical.
The power that spreads from the ground like a tsunami. Not only is the gold sect constantly shaking, but the entire Black Dragon Kingdom is shrouded in terrifying power.
"Master! What should I do?"
Chen Rui turned his head to look at Liu Tong and asked helplessly.
Liu Tong's lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, he saw three figures suddenly flying from the sky. They were extremely fast and in a flash, they came to the giant pillar and fell to Liu Tong and Chen Rui.
Chen Rui was startled and turned to look. His eyes suddenly opened wide. It turned out to be the elders of the three sects in the top three Black Dragon Kingdoms, namely the Jinhai Pavilion, Wanyue Sect, and Jiuhua Sect. Has the ancient corpse caused trouble to alarm the Black Dragon Kingdom?
The three of them had cultivation levels in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but they were many times stronger than Liu Tong who had entered the Golden Pill by taking pills. When they landed in front of them, their aura was not restrained at all. The power of the mountains and mountains came out in an uproar, causing Chen Rui's true energy to stagnate, his heart beat wildly, and he unconsciously lowered his head and stood behind Liu Tong silently, and he dared to sweep the three elders from the corner of his eyes.
When Liu Tong saw these three people, he frowned, but soon disappeared and changed into a smile: "Three senior brothers..."
"The ancient corpse is in chaos, and we are ordered to come and suppress it, so there is no need to say more."
Elder Lu Fang of Jiuhua Sect was thin, with long face and thin eyebrows, standing like a bamboo pole, but the strong wind could not blow the excessively loose robe on his body. Before Liu Tong finished speaking, he was impatiently stopped him.
The three elders had a surprisingly unanimous arrogance, with a master's attitude, as if the place they came to was their own back garden, and they did not take the head of the Mojin Sect beside them at all seriously.
Chapter completed!