The sound of earthquakes shaking came, and the entire Chaos Holy Mountain was about to collapse. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Ye Junlang also sensed it, and only felt the ground under his feet fluctuate and shake, like a volcano erupting. He had no choice but to temporarily find a clearing space to avoid it.
After a while, the vibration gradually decreased, and Ye Junlang continued to find his way.
In the end, Ye Junlang saw that the river was hidden at a mountain peak, and he didn't know where it would converge from this mountain.
Ye Junlang walked around the mountain and finally walked across the river. He used the running script and walked rapidly towards the small hillside.
After about ten minutes, Ye Junlang came to the small hill covered by black fog. When he looked forward, he immediately felt a sense of creepy, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.
The small hill in front of him reminded him of the big tomb he saw in Mengze Mountain on the back of the ancient Yixu City!
The big tomb is similar to a small hill, just like the small hill in front of me. It looks like a small hill, but it is actually a big tomb!
Under the big tomb, there are indescribable and evil things buried!
The old man who Ye Junlang met at the enlightenment tree in Mengze Mountain, who claimed to be Tao Wuya had unfathomable strength, but the old man just wanted to watch the big tomb and also warned Ye Junlang not to get close!
At this moment, in this "chaotic" secret realm, in this mountain filled with strange places, Ye Junlang once again saw such a big tomb!
How can this not make him feel numb?
Ye Junlang subconsciously took a few steps back, and at the same time he looked around, trying to search Ye Chenglong's figure.
He remembered that Ye Chenglong entered this area at that time.
However, when I looked up, I didn't see Ye Chenglong's figure at all.
"Ye Chenglong, are you here? Tell me what you hear!"
Ye Junlang shouted again.
However, only Ye Junlang's voice was echoing around, and no response was heard.
"Did you see an illusion before? Or, Ye Chenglong is no longer here?"
Ye Junlang frowned.
Just then—
Ao Wow!
This hill, which is suspected to be a large grave, suddenly cracked, and cracked cracks continued to spread along the hillside, cracking.
At the same time, the rolling black fog swept out wildly, and a strange force was raging. The black fog transformed into various terrifying scenes, with corpses and blood, and corpses all over the ground, like a living blood-colored hell. In addition, the surging black fog formed a ferocious and terrifying shape of wronged souls, with teeth and claws raging around.
Zheng!
At this moment, a sound similar to the sound of a sword sounded, and a golden light soared into the sky from the ground of the big tomb, forming a huge golden sword shadow in the air.
In the void, the shadow of a golden sword condensed into shape, filled with the pressure of the Nine Five Lords, and the surging emperor's aura was surging like a tide. It was like a sword of the emperor, spreading across the air, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, and arbitrarily judging the eternal void!
Ye Junlang was shocked. At that moment, he felt that his Azure Dragon Fate was reviving independently, and his original energy of the emperor was also reviving independently, as if he was being pulled, spreading out of his body.
Ye Junlang subconsciously activated the "Human Emperor's Art", and strands of the original energy of the emperor began to spread, just like an emperor walking in the world.
In the void, the Emperor's Sword burst out with tens of thousands of dazzling sword lights. Each sword light contained endless imperial aura and was sweeping and suppressing the cracked tomb.
The rolling black fog, which was swept through the sword energy containing the endless human emperor's aura, was like a dripping water in the oil pan, making a violent hissing sound.
The unjust souls transformed from the black fog were killed by the unparalleled sword energy, and a faint shrill sound echoed, extremely harsh.
Seeing this scene, Ye Junlang was shocked, and there was more of an indescribable sense of shock.
A sword seemed extremely domineering, with a power to suppress everything. It was just an illusory sword shadow, which was actually arbitrarily slaughtering the ages and suppressing this big tomb!
What a great power this is?
What a mighty power?
Ye Junlang was amazed when he saw it, and he didn't know what the sword was from and who left it.
However, Ye Junlang also had some guesses in his heart from the powerful original emperor's aura that filled the sword shadow, thinking that this might be the sword of the ancient emperor, right?
In fact, this sword is the famous Human Emperor Sword in ancient times!
It is not the original body of the Human Emperor Sword, but just a wisp of the Human Emperor Sword's sword, suppressing this place.
But even this sword spirit contains supreme divine power, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, and arbitrarily for the ages!
Finally, the abnormality of the big tomb subsided, the surging black fog had dissipated, and the strange power that was raging was also cleared out.
The phantom of this Human Emperor sword restrained the sword energy that crisscrossed the world, condensed the light, and hovered in the void, as if sensing some target, but it could not be found.
Buzz!
At the end, the phantom of the sword spirit of the Human Emperor Sword trembled, and finally turned into a golden light and landed straight from the air.
Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of surprise, just because he saw the golden light of the sword shadow and rushed towards him directly. The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge.
laugh!
In the end, this phantom of the sword spirit penetrated into Ye Junlang's body from the top of his head and disappeared.
Ye Junlang was so scared that he quickly checked his physical condition, circulated his original power, and after checking one by one, he found that he was in good health.
I didn't even feel any changes in myself-
No!
To be precise, there are still some changes.
Ye Junlang suddenly realized that his operation of the "Human Emperor's Art" was smoother than before, and his own human emperor's origin energy was much more powerful.
He even had a premonition that if he practiced Human Emperor Fist again, his understanding of Human Emperor Fist would definitely be much deeper than before.
But Ye Junlang still restrained the impulse to practice Human Emperor Fist. After all, he had not left this strange mountain. He would go outside until he could leave.
When the black fog of the big tomb dissipated, Ye Junlang suddenly sensed a strong spiritual energy coming from a direction in front, accompanied by a strange fragrance.
Ye Junlang looked forward and saw that a blood-colored tree was fluttering in the wind on the big tomb not far ahead.
The layers of leaves are like flames spreading outwards, and about seven or eight fruits stand on the branches, each of which is red like fire, as if it contains the energy breath of fire.
"This kind of fruit...the energy contained in it is a bit familiar."
Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly shone, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.