"It seems that in order to obtain the mother energy of all things, this seal must be untied." Jiang Han said in a deep voice. There was a light of wisdom in his eyes, as if he had thought of a solution.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the depths of the Bronze Immortal Palace, and then a huge figure slowly walked out. The figure was hundreds of feet tall, and the whole body exuded a powerful aura, which was the mysterious existence that Jiang Han had sensed before.
"You ants dare to break into my territory. You are really looking for death!" The mysterious existence's voice was like a thunder, which made everyone's eardrums hurt. There was a glimmer of anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow everyone.
"Who are you?" asked the Holy Lord Yaoguang in a deep voice. His eyes were full of vigilance, and there was also a hint of curiosity.
"I am the lord of the Bronze Immortal Palace, guarding everything here." The mysterious existence said coldly: "You people have entered my territory for their own selfish desires. Today, I want you to stay here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the mysterious existence waved his hand and emitted a powerful beam of light and headed straight for everyone. Everyone dodged one after another, but some monks still failed to dodge in time and were hit by the beam of light and instantly turned into ashes.
"Be careful, he is very strong!" Jiang Han reminded loudly. A firm light flashed in his eyes, as if he was ready for battle.
"Go together and kill him!" The Lord of Yaoguang shouted loudly and took the lead in taking action. A divine sword appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling light, heading straight for the mysterious existence. Other powerful people also took action, exerting their magical powers and attacking the mysterious existence.
For a moment, the light in the entire fairy palace flickered, and the lights of various magical powers intertwined, forming a gorgeous and dangerous picture. The mysterious existence was calm and waved his hand to resolve the attacks of everyone. At the same time, the power of the counterattack made everyone feel palpitations.
Jiang Han stood quietly aside, observing the development of the battle situation. He knew that it would be difficult to defeat this mysterious existence with the power of everyone alone. He must find opportunities to untie the seal of the mother energy of all things and obtain its power in order to have a glimmer of hope.
At this moment, he noticed that the mother energy of all things on the stone platform was constantly absorbing the surrounding energy during the battle, and the light became more and more prosperous. He felt aroused, realizing that this might be an opportunity.
"Ye Fan, Ji Ziyue, you protect me, I want to untie the seal of the mother's energy of all things." Jiang Han said in a deep voice.
Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue nodded, and then each used their magical powers to attack the mysterious existence, attracting his attention. Duan De was looking for opportunities on the side and tried to steal other treasures.
Jiang Han took the opportunity to come to the stone platform, formed seals with both hands, and began to break the seal of the mother's energy of all things. The light of wisdom flashed in his eyes, his fingers danced quickly, and runes flew out from his fingertips and landed on the mother's energy of all things.
As the runes fell, the light of the mother's energy of all things became more and more powerful, and the seal began to gradually unravel. However, just as the seal was about to be fully untied, the mysterious existence suddenly realized Jiang Han's intention, waved his hand and emitted a beam of light, and headed straight for Jiang Han.
"Be careful!" Ye Fan reminded loudly. He hurriedly used his magical powers to try to intercept the beam of light, but the beam was too fast and he failed to arrive in time.
Just as the beam was about to hit Jiang Han, Ji Ziyue stepped forward and blocked the beam with her body. Her body was instantly hit by a beam of light, and blood splattered everywhere
Boom!
Just as the eight strong men on the field flew into Zixia, they were about to enter the Bronze Immortal Palace, a low muffled sound floated from the void. This dull sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, carrying endless vicissitudes and oppression, making people tremble. The next moment, the Bronze Immortal Palace trembled slightly, and layers of ripples spread out from it as the center, like a stone thrown into the calm lake, but it stirred up storm waves.
In an instant, the eight powerful men were shocked by an invisible force and flew backwards. Their figures drew strange arcs in the air, their clothes were roaring, and their eyes were filled with shock and reluctance. The Lord Yaoguang stabilized his body, formed seals with his hands, and layers of golden runes appeared all over his body, trying to resist the mysterious power; the King of Peacock spread out the colorful wings behind him, and mysterious totem flashed on his wings, covering him in auspiciousness.
"Go together!"
Amid the buzzing sound, the eight powerful men burst out with momentum at the same time, and their bodies were shining with bright light. A divine sword appeared in the hand of the Saint Lord Yaoguang. Runes flowed on the divine sword, emitting sharp sword aura; nine golden dragons appeared around the head of the Jiang family, and the dragon roared to the sky, trembling with the sound of the sky; the head of the Ji family sacrificed an ancient bronze mirror, and the yin and yang fish pattern appeared on the ancient mirror, exuding a mysterious aura.
The eight powerful men condensed the energy in their bodies at the same time, turned into a beam of light, and jointly hit Zixia above their heads. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the purple cloud was dyed blood red, and countless beams of light intertwined into a net, bombarding towards the Bronze Immortal Palace.
boom!
With a shocking sound, the boundless purple cloud just rolled gently for two times and no more fluctuations. The eight strong men looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and reluctance. Their attacks seemed to have entered the sea without causing any sensation.
"Brother Tu, why don't you try your pot to see if you can swallow these purple clouds directly?" Jiang Yi looked at Tu Tian beside him, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes. Tu Tian hesitated for a moment and slowly raised the clay pot in his hand. The clay pot was ashes and looked inconspicuous, but at this moment it exuded a mysterious aura.
Just as Tu Tian was about to display the power of the pottery pot, an extremely powerful terrifying wave burst out from the void, as vast as a vast ocean, rolling towards all directions. This fluctuation contains endless aura of death, which makes people feel palpitations.
"Die, die, everyone is dead..."
"It's coming, it's coming, if you don't leave, you will all die, all die..."
A dark gap appeared out of nowhere, and a white-haired old madman walked out of it with empty eyes, muttering intently, crying and laughing, and repeating some words constantly. His clothes were worn out, as if they had experienced the erosion of countless years; his hair was messy, like a pile of dead grass; his eyes were empty and unsightly, as if he had lost his soul.
"This, the old madman in the forbidden area! He is still alive!" Looking at the old madman who suddenly appeared, the eight strong men's expressions suddenly changed, and their expressions were a little dazed. Obviously, no matter any of them, they know something about the old lunatic's deeds. It is said that he once tried to conquer the ancient forbidden land, but he lost his mind there and became a crazy person.
"Everyone is dead, no one can survive..." The worn-out old madman swept over the Lord Yaoguang and others, and took a step forward and had already penetrated the void and came to the head of the head of the Jiang family. He grabbed the latter's arm and cried and laughed, crazy: "I have seen the scene of blood flowing like a river and corpses as if it were like a mountain..."
The head of the Jiang family was suddenly caught by the old madman, and a little panic flashed between his eyebrows. However, what frightened him was that the moment he was caught by the old madman, the spiritual power in his body was suppressed, and he could not get rid of the old madman's hands by him. He felt a cold breath spread throughout his arms, as if he was about to freeze his soul.
The Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Peacock King and others seemed to have noticed the situation of the head of the Jiang family, and they all looked at the old madman with vigilance. This madman, recorded in ancient books, has no trace of his steps, and the runes under his feet seem to contain a mystery of the great way. Every step of his step seemed to be in the gap between time and space, which was unimaginable.
"The dry bones are boundless, the sea of corpses and blood, it... is coming again..." Fortunately, the old white-haired madman quickly let go of the head of the Jiang family and continued to cry and laugh for a while. His voice was filled with fear and despair, as if he was telling a terrible prophecy.
The old madman's repeated words echoed in his ears. Even the powerful men such as the Peacock King, the Saint Lord Yaoguang suddenly felt a big head and couldn't help but shivering. They felt the truth in the old madman's words, as if they saw the future.
"Who do you know who this madman is? Looking at those powerful expressions, they seem to be afraid of him!"
"He is a person six thousand years ago! The only person who survived when he tried to conquer the ancient forbidden area!"
"Six thousand years ago! What realm will this old madman be now? Have you touched the fairyland?"
...
In the chaotic sky battlefield, some monks who were out of the battle changed their faces one after another when they saw the old madman. Their eyes were filled with fear and awe, as if they were looking at a god from ancient times.
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"Master, this poor old man has appeared again, why don't you help him?" Ye Fan looked at the crazy old man who appeared again in the faraway sky, feeling pity. His eyes were filled with sympathy, wanting to help the poor old man.
"Old ancestor, you are so powerful that you can't even walk a round in your hands. With your magical powers, you can definitely help him." Ji Ziyue also said from the side, her eyes full of expectations.
However, Jiang Han did not have the heart to take care of these two guys at this moment. Just now, the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace actually called him a spiritual sense, as if the other party had discovered Jiang Han's perception. This spiritual consciousness contained endless malice and blood, as if it was about to swallow Jiang Han.
Perhaps because the spiritual sense never returns, the original bloodthirsty excitement of the existence in the Bronze Immortal Palace has slowed down, as if there is a little more fear of Jiang Han. It felt the powerful aura on Jiang Han's body and knew that this was a difficult opponent.
"That year, the sunset was like blood, and Tianxuan was bleeding. That day, everything withered and Tianxuan died..." The old madman suddenly calmed down, sat cross-legged in the void, and kept crying, his old eyes were turbid. His voice was filled with sadness and nostalgia, as if he was recalling a painful past.
As he spoke, two rays of sun-robbing light suddenly shot out from the old madman's eyes, which suddenly penetrated the void, and his sadness subsided. He stood up suddenly. In an instant, he seemed to have become a different person, like a peerless sword, showing its sharpness, making the world silent, and everyone on the noisy battlefield was trembling with it.
At this moment, whether it was the Saint Lord Yaoguang, the head of the Jiang family, or the Peacock King, who had the aura that was revealed from the old madman, felt great oppression. This breath was like a towering mountain, which made them breathless. They felt their souls tremble, as if they would be crushed by this breath at any time.
The old madman started to wander among everyone in the field. He was like a mountain, and the huge pressure flowed out was impossible to move within five meters of him. His steps were empty, but he was as steady as Mount Tai; his eyes were empty, but he contained endless wisdom.
"What kind of realm is this old guy?" Tu Tian held the pot in his hand tightly and couldn't help but shivering. This crazy old man was too terrible, far stronger than any monk he had ever seen. He felt the clay pot trembling, as if he was afraid of this old madman.
Hulala-
Suddenly, the old madman stopped, raised his right hand, and a picture appeared in the sky. In the picture, endless white bones appear on the mountains, densely packed. Those are nine holy mountains, each holy mountain is covered with bones. Some of these bones are intact, some are incomplete, and some even turn into powder and scattered on the holy mountain.
"What kind of magical power is this!" Everyone in the field was dumbfounded, and a light brush could lead to a living shadow. It was really unheard of and unseen. Their eyes were filled with shock and awe, as if they were watching a god perform miracles.
"The ancient forbidden land, this is the ancient forbidden land!" Soon, someone recognized the nine holy mountains in the picture. The ancient forbidden land, this place full of mystery and danger, is the forbidden land of countless monks. No one knows what is hidden inside, but everyone knows that few people who enter can come out alive.
However, what really changed the faces of the Saint Lord Yaoguang, the Peacock King and others was the giant floating on the holy mountain in the picture. Bronze Immortal Palace! It is the bronze fairy palace that is now! It floats above the holy mountain, exuding a mysterious aura, as if looking down at the skeletons below.
Looking at the thick white bones in the picture and then at the bronze fairy palace in the sky above my head, everyone was suddenly in awe of creepy. They seemed to see the future and see themselves becoming bones.
Is the demise of the Tianxuan Holy Land not only related to the ancient forbidden land, but also to this bronze fairy palace? This question arose in the hearts of everyone, making them feel chill.
Just as everyone was suspicious, the old madman flicked his right hand again, and the picture flipped. A woman in white hovered over a mountain with bright eyes and white teeth, light and agile body, a jade-like appearance, unparalleled beauty, vivid and beautiful, and unparalleled. Her eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness, as if she was looking at a world that was about to be destroyed. (This chapter ends)