Chapter 591 Mountain gate, stone steps, Brahma spiritual fire!
Both Chi Yunsang and Lu Xiaotian were helpless at this time. Seeing that Iron Corpse Sheath seemed to be familiar with this area, without any other way out, they followed Iron Corpse Sheath without thinking too much. flee.
After escaping for more than an hour, a few people were floating above a dry river. In front of them was a hill dozens of feet high, which was completely deserted.
"You two join me and work together to defeat this mountain. There is still a hiding place in this mountain, which may help us avoid it." Iron Corpse Sheath said with a serious face, " This restriction collapses so quickly , those old Nascent Soul monsters must have come in and taken action when they encountered some kind of obstruction. If we don’t find a shelter as soon as possible, we may die without a burial place!”
“Are you sure? Chi Yunsang said coldly.
"I'm not sure. Do you have a better way?" Iron Corpse Sheath choked Chi Yunsang back.
"No matter what, let's find a place to stay first. In this situation, no matter where you go, it is absolutely safe. You can only try your luck." Lu Xiaotian said.
"In that case, let's do it!" Chi Yunsang nodded.
The three of them are decisive in killing. Once they decide, they will never be sloppy. For their own livelihood, they have no secrets. For a moment, the attack of Iron Corpse Scabbard, Chi Yunsang's pagoda, and Lu Xiaotian used Soul Swallowing The earth-shattering knives struck after Dafa staggered around each other and landed on the hill in front of them almost at the same time.
The hill that was under a powerful attack trembled and the cave suddenly opened. There was a cave inside, showing a series of stone steps, but these stone steps extended downwards. Lu Xiaotian pressed the spirit beast bag to stop the little fire crow who wanted to rush out of the spirit beast bag, and his heart couldn't help but jump. It seemed like he was one step closer to what he wanted.
After the mountain door opened, Iron Corpse Sheath took the first step and sank directly into it. Chi Yunsang's eyes flashed, and he followed immediately. After all, they were all running for their own lives at this time. Previously, in order to survive, they had naturally cooperated sincerely, but Iron Corpse Sheath was obviously very familiar with this place. If Iron Corpse Sheath used the familiar terrain to escape, he would have no place to cry. After all, the only one who knows where the baby fruit is is the iron corpse sheath. Even if Lu Xiaotian, an array master, can break the restriction, he can only make the second choice. At this time, the iron corpse sheath is so close that there is no reason to sacrifice the near for the far.
Chiyun Sang followed the lightning shot in. Lu Xiaotian originally had the worst cultivation among the three, so he couldn't keep up even if he wanted to. Moreover, the iron corpse sheath entered the mountain gate so fast, which was not surprising. Something strange. With his mind on guard, Lu Xiaotian would naturally not fight with him wholeheartedly. But after entering it, the mountain gate behind him suddenly closed. Lu Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. He turned around and couldn't find the place to open the mountain gate. This hill looked ordinary, but if it wasn't for the iron corpse sheath that brought him here, , he also failed to see what was wrong here. If he wanted to reopen the mountain gate at this time, he would probably have to find the control mechanism, or join forces with Chi Yunsang or Iron Corpse Sheath to open it again. Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. Iron Corpse Sheath and Chiyun Sang had already disappeared, and they could only approach them in two directions. At this time, the power of the soul of the ninth-level Snow Demon Bear had not completely disappeared, but Lu Xiaotian He is ready to drink the essence of the giant dragon at any time. The space inside this hill is far more stable than outside. There is no need to worry about the space collapsing, the restriction collapsing, or the terrible magma swallowing people up at any time. It is estimated that the Nascent Soul Ancestors will not be able to find such a secret place for a while. However, under the unusual silence here, there is also a mysterious atmosphere.
In the cave, the stone steps were winding and winding, and soon they left the narrow mountain interior. The stone steps in front of them floated leading to another hill, and the steps under their feet had changed. It became a cliff of ten thousand feet, with the stone steps extending in the void, surrounded by white mist. Lu Xiaotian tried flying in the air, but the mist seemed to be able to isolate his spiritual consciousness. Once he entered it, he saw a white mist in front of him, and he could not find his direction at all. Lu Xiaotian was surprised and quickly retreated, not daring to If you go too deep, you can only return to the winding stone steps.
“What the hell is this place?” Lu Xiaotian felt a little nervous, and Iron Corpse Sheath and Chiyun Sang were also missing. Lu Xiaotian thought for a while and realized that although the cultivation levels of Chiyun Sang and Iron Corpse Sheath were far above him, their spiritual consciousness might not be much stronger than his. When he entered the mist, he was like a headless fly. It shouldn't be possible to get into the mist. It seems that you can just follow the stone steps to find it.
With a rough judgment in his mind, there was no way to retreat, so Lu Xiaotian quickened his pace, and the stone steps quickly extended backwards. Lu Xiaotian walked in the mist, as if he were stepping on a ladder to heaven and walking in the air.
Another hour passed, and Lu Xiaotian didn’t know how far he had gone. Just hearing a fierce fight in the distance, followed by a familiar scream, my heart suddenly froze, and my steps slowed down involuntarily.
The one who screamed turned out to be Chiyun Sang!
Lu Xiaotian walked along the stone steps for another few hundred feet, turned a corner, and his eyes suddenly opened up. In front of him was a relatively gentle hillside. Going up the hillside, there was a trace that penetrated into the sky, like a knife. On top of the sharp mountain peak, there floats a stone pool with a radius of several hundred feet. In the stone pool, a light blue, almost transparent flame flashes. The beating water flame seemed to burn through the void. Nothing burns!
Lu Xiaotian felt his heart beat violently a few times, and his eyes suddenly tightened twice. It was the rumored Van Luo Spirit Fire!
After the thousand calls came out, Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath. He first went to the rumored Piaomiao Palace for the Brahma Spirit Fire. The silver-leaf Buddha tree in his hand, without the Brahma Spiritual Fire, would be no different from ordinary rotten wood. Later, when I saw the dangers everywhere in the Piaomiao Palace, it might be more appropriate to say that I was doing it to save my life. After all, he was a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core, and he was in danger, so he could only think about the Brahma Spiritual Fire occasionally. But now, the Brahma Spiritual Fire actually appeared in front of him. Even at such a long distance, Lu Xiaotian could still feel the astonishing intimidation coming from the beating flames. Even with his current level of cultivation, if he got too close, he would probably be injured by the spiritual fire. If he were in that pool of fire, he probably wouldn't be able to sustain it for long even with his magic power, and he would be burned to the point where not even ashes would be left.
I don’t know what the stone pool was made of, but it can hold such spiritual fire.
However, Lu Xiaotian’s attention soon left the Fanluo Spirit Fire that he was thinking about, and instead moved to a relatively flat place under the giant tree on the hillside. At this time, Chiyun Sang looked extremely miserable. , the red and black pagoda tilted on the ground and lost control. Chi Yunsang himself was in the shape of a large character, with his hands and feet spread out, and four dense white bones were inserted into his hands and feet respectively, nailing him to the tree trunk. On every white bone, shimmering traces of gray air that made people's hearts tremble continued to penetrate into Chi Yunsang's body from the wounds.
Chiyun Sang was nailed to the tree trunk and roared in pain.
(End of this chapter)