Tang Xuanming's eyes flashed, he picked up the simple futon and put it directly into the space inside the altar.
The simple and unpretentious futon is not very big and should be made according to human-shaped standards, but it is heavy when you get it, more than 100,000 kilograms. Even from ancient times to the present, there are still green branches on it.
"The branches of Kunmu are made into futons. The ten ancient evils at their peak are really astonishing."
Tang Xuanming sighed.
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In front of the barrier of the divine fire ancient lamp, a group of people stopped. Among the ancient sacred mountain team, an old man with white hair and beard and a majestic face stared at the back of the divine blood ancient lamp carefully, and his face suddenly turned cold.
"What's wrong, ancestor, can't even you break through this heavy formation? That person is also a big shot at the level of a venerable?"
A group of forest people in the sacred mountain asked with concern, and the heroes next to them also pricked up their ears, wanting to know what happened.
Now everyone is blocked here, and there is only one person in the Kunpeng Nest who is walking wantonly. The Kunpeng magic that makes countless people crazy seems to be taken away by others, and everyone can't sit still.
"No, the formation he arranged is very simple. After all, there is not much time. Anyone present can find a way to crack it."
The old venerable's voice was not loud, but it was not deliberately concealed. Everyone present could hear it clearly.
The eyes of a group of people suddenly flickered.
"Then why not crack it?"
"Because no one can crack it."
"Um?"
The servant from the sacred mountain was a little confused. He didn't know why the venerable said such contradictory words. It was obvious that the formation was very simple and anyone present could break it, but he also said that no one could break it.
"It has to be said that the person who set up the formation is very smart and the formation is very simple. Anyone can break it, but he left the formation behind the ancient divine blood lamp. If he wants to break the formation, someone must cross in front of him.
The flame..."
The old venerable person on his body explained in detail, looking calmly at the servant of the Holy Mountain in front of him.
The body of the servant with a bit of golden brilliance in his pupils suddenly trembled.
He glanced at the dozens of dark ashes in the flames, turned and glanced at the old venerable, gritted his teeth and rushed into the divine blood flames.
The divine blood flame can even ignite a venerable person, let alone a servant of the sacred mountain who is suppressed in the realm of spirit transformation.
The moment the human servant rushed into the wall of flames, he let out a huge scream. His whole body was like a human-shaped torch, but he gritted his teeth, stuck out his butt, and rushed madly behind the divine blood flames.
The skin was cracked due to the terrible flames, and the muscles and bones were dehydrated bit by bit. The originally tall servant of the sacred mountain shrank bit by bit, but at the last moment of his life, he broke through the wall of fire that was more than a foot thick.
But this does not allow him to escape death. Once the divine blood flame is ignited, it will only continue to burn unless a substance of the same level is used to extinguish the fire.
But this servant didn't care at all. When he walked into the flames, it already meant he was given up.
He used the last bit of strength in his life to slap the ancient divine blood lamp, shattering the layer of gleaming brilliance surrounding the ancient divine blood lamp.
call!
The flames all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and a hand with loose flesh and wrinkles held the ancient lamp of divine blood that was about to fall over. This was the last scene in the eyes of the old servant of the sacred mountain.
puff!
A tiny ball of blood-red flames exploded, and the old servant's bones and flesh were completely burned to dryness, leaving another handful of ashes on the ground.
The venerable of the Holy Mountain stood next to the ashes, glanced at the servant of the Holy Mountain who could no longer die, nodded slightly, and said: "Collect his bones, and his descendants are qualified to be accepted as my disciples."
The servant's eyes at Shenshan Servant Men, who were originally a little demoralized, suddenly lit up.
Everyone's eyes were full of fanaticism, taking in the expressions of all the servants. Lord Shenshan nodded secretly in his heart, looked deep into the passage, and suddenly became cold again.
"Blood can only be repaid with blood. The blood of that human boy must be used to pay tribute to the warriors of my sacred mountain."
"Come on, don't let that young man take away the most precious treasure."
He didn't care about the many creatures that were not from the sacred mountain. He roared and rushed madly into the depths of Kunpeng's lair.
Tang Xuanming, who had just put the futon in his hands, felt his heart tighten when he heard roars coming from the outside, and the sounds were getting closer and closer, mixed with the faint sounds of weapons clashing.
"It's only been half a quarter of an hour. Has the barrier formed by the ancient divine blood lamp failed?"
"It seems that there are still many ruthless people among them."
The magic circle that was expected to be able to block it for a quarter of an hour was forced out in advance, but Tang Xuanming was not surprised at all.
It's just that the movements are getting faster and faster.
"Troop training ground!"
Tang Xuanming paused. He originally wanted to pass by quickly. For him, the most top-notch magic weapons and blades were of no use. He couldn't take any magic weapons and blades with him when he left this kind of world. Different world rules would make top-notch magic weapons and blades useless.
The magic weapon's sharp blade is of no use at all.
But at this moment, a faint thought came to his mind.
"Help me, help me get the ancient tower in the training ground."
"What?"
Tang Xuanming was shocked, and he discovered the origin of his spiritual thoughts as soon as he turned around.
It's the bone tower he got from Baidu Mountain and has been tied to his hair as an ornament.
It was a relic left behind by a powerful being at the level of an Immortal King. It was the product of the most top Immortal King's broken weapon.
In the lower realm, as long as it wants to, it can compete with any strong person.
In the training pool, weapons flashed one after another. They were all made of the most top-notch materials in this world. They were not bad even in the upper world. They had been polished into various weapons, including knives, guns, and swords.
Halberd, ancient pagoda...
There are all kinds of weapons.
Among them, the tower-shaped weapon that made even the bone towers take the initiative to obtain it was made of chaotic soil. Its defensive power was unparalleled in the world and it was the heaviest weapon.
"Do you want to help it?"
Tang Xuanming only hesitated for a moment and then decided directly.
Help, must help.
For beings at the Immortal King level, what they pay most attention to is cause and effect.
This is true even for Immortal King level weapons.
Tang Xuanming is here to help Bone Tower get what he wants, and Bone Tower must repay Tang Xuanming's share of the cause and effect in the future.
puff!
Tang Xuanming jumped into the training pool that could freeze people's souls. The water in the pool contained the most terrifying divinity. Unless they were in the realm of spiritual transformation, almost as good as Kunpeng's cub in its infancy, anyone who broke into it would
People will be frozen directly and turn into ice.
"I can get it for you, but you need to take action for me once."
The divine thought in his mind was silent for a moment, and just when Tang Xuanming thought there would be no response, the divine thought sounded again.