Qin Mu, Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali landed in front of this sacred mountain. The sacred mountain was solemn and solemn, filled with an extraordinary aura. Golden rays of light surrounded the mountain and gently washed away it, making people look up at the mountain.
Don't dare to fly up directly.
They choose to walk.
The stairs of this sacred mountain lead directly to the Golden Dome Hall. There must have been an extremely fierce battle, and the stone steps are covered with mottled bloodstains.
The blood flows from above. It is difficult for the blood of gods and demons to dry up. Even after ten or twenty thousand years, it will exude an astonishing throbbing. However, the blood of gods and demons here has lost its essence and turned into a piece of blood.
A shocking brown blood spot.
Strangely, there are no traces of the battle here.
Qin Mu activated the Wuyou Sword and slashed down on the sacred mountain. Fire spread everywhere, and his hands were numb from the shock, but no trace was left behind.
This sacred mountain seems to have an inexplicable force flowing in the mountain, protecting the sacred mountain.
"Luo Futian's previous king and many demon gods came here and failed to leave any trace on the sacred mountain. What is the origin of this sacred mountain?" Qin Mu was confused.
Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi looked at each other, understanding each other and saying nothing.
Zhehuali's eyes flashed and he thought: "Even the king can't leave traces on this sacred mountain. Is this sacred mountain really a replica? It doesn't look like it..."
They continued to move forward, and a fallen corpse of a god and demon appeared in front of them, with no flesh and blood left. Qin Mu quickly came to them. The clothes on the corpse had rotted, and the flesh and blood had also rotted.
The corpse has three neck bones and three heads, facing three different directions. He has six arms, each holding a magic weapon in his hand.
"A god who died in battle!"
Qin Mu's eyes were bright and he immediately grabbed a mouthful of tiger bottle wine. However, as soon as his palm touched the mouthful of wine, the magic weapon suddenly turned into ashes.
Qin Mu was stunned, and saw that the corpse holding the wine leaf was also turning into dust and disintegrating. Soon, the corpse was completely shattered, along with several other magic weapons, all shattered on the ground, making it impossible to sweep them up.
Zhe Huali stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "Did he be shaken to pieces by his opponent?"
Qi Jiuyi shook his head and suddenly cut his finger. A drop of golden blood flowed down and fell on the stone steps. He saw that this drop of blood was drying up quickly, and it seemed that all the essence was absorbed by the stone steps.
Qi Jiuyi looked solemn and said solemnly: "It was this sacred mountain that sucked all his essence, and even the essence in the divine weapon was not retained."
Qin Mu said seriously: "Brother Qi, we are now involved in an alien planet together. If you know something, you might as well tell it and we can talk to each other and maybe we can find a way to leave."
The wound on Qi Jiuyi's fingertips was healing automatically. He shook his head and said with a smile: "This is my first time going down to the next world. What can I know about this world? Brother Qin, don't be joking."
Qin Mu looked at the wound on his fingertip and felt awe-struck. The wound healed automatically without the need for elixirs. This was the result of his martial arts or his special physique.
Zhe Huali was also shocked. The three of them fought in front of the sacred city in the painting. Qi Jiuyi was the most seriously injured. He was seriously injured by Qin Mu and he was stabbed by Qin Mu. He almost died.
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However, in just a few days, Qi Jiuyi has returned to his original state, his cultivation has not declined at all, and he is even better than before!
The three of them continued to move forward with their own thoughts. On the stone steps lay the corpses of gods and demons of various sizes. Some were demons from the demon clan, and some were gods.
All gods have three heads and six arms, and their bones have almost the same shape. They should be of the same race!
Their corpses and the essence of the divine and demonic soldiers were all sucked away by this sacred mountain, and nothing remained. They would turn into fly ash at the slightest touch.
Zhehuali looked at the corpses of these gods with three heads and six arms, frowned, looked at Qi Jiuyi, and whispered: "Are these bones from the gods in heaven?"
Qi Jiuyi shook his head and lowered his voice and said: "I don't know either. There are some three-headed and six-armed gods and demons in Heaven, but they are not races. Moreover, there are so many three-headed gods who died here, so they probably did not come from Heaven. This sacred mountain...
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He shook his head: "What is in heaven is real. This sacred mountain should be fake. But why is this sacred mountain so strong?"
He was a little confused.
The demon sword behind Zhe Huali suddenly opened his demon eyes and looked around, but even his demon eyes could not see anything.
"You mean, this sacred mountain is also real? How is that possible?" Zhehuali asked puzzled.
Qi Jiuyi looked up and saw that Qin Mu was walking very fast and was about to reach the top of the mountain. He quickly said: "There is something strange about this sacred mountain. Let's go up too. If there is any treasure, I'm afraid he will get there first!"
The two hurried up the stairs, only to see Qin Mu standing motionless at the end of the stone steps. The two hurriedly came to his side, only to see a demon god standing there in front of Qin Mu, with long eyebrows and an angry beard, holding three hands in one hand.
The sharp two-edged sword is majestic.
The two of them looked up and saw that the demon god's face was calm and looking at them, as if the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand might strike them down at any time!
Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali were stiff and did not dare to move.
Qin Mu exhaled a breath, moved his steps, walked around the side of the demon god, and saw another face.
He walked around the demon god and saw that the demon god actually had four faces, front, back, left and right, and said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, there is no need for you to worry, he should have been dead for a long time. I just climbed here and saw him
His eyes were staring at me from the back of his face, and he was frozen with fear, thinking he was going to die in his hands."
Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali came to their senses, each breathed a sigh of relief and were covered in cold sweat.
Zhehuali walked around in a circle and said in surprise: "The four-faced demon? Is he the previous king? Why is he standing here and not entering the hall?"
Qin Mu looked at it carefully and said: "Four faces, one more face than Furilao, is it the same skill as Furilao? Furilao has not cultivated to his level yet?"
Qi Jiuyi also followed him around the king, looked at it carefully, and said: "That may not be the case. Vuriluo has ears on the back of his head, and he does not have a fourth face. They should be of the same race and different species. Vuriluo's cultivators
Because I am not weaker than him...the wound is here!"
He made a discovery and pointed at the neck of the Four-faced King. Qin Mu looked and saw a thin red line on the neck of the Four-faced King.
This respected king must have been attacked suddenly when he reached here, and his neck was wiped!
Qin Mu opened his mouth and let out a breath that turned into a strong wind and blew towards the head of the king. The head of the king suddenly rolled off his neck and fell on the stone steps, shattering like porcelain.
Then, the tall and majestic body of the king, like a ceramic demon statue, quickly disintegrated. His body was empty, with no flesh and blood left, only skin left!
The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand also shattered to pieces!
Qin Mu shuddered and turned back to look at the main hall.
The King of Four Faces was attacked just when he was about to step into the temple in front of them, and his head and soul were cut off!
At this moment, the temple was right in front of them. The door was open, and it was dark inside. From time to time, there were flowing colors that came into view.
Qi Jiuyi's eyes flickered and he said softly: "Brother Qin, do you want to go in? There may be danger inside!"
Qin Mu gritted his teeth and walked forward, saying in a deep voice: "Two senior brothers, I will go first to explore the road. If there is any danger, I will inform you to escape immediately!"
Qi Jiuyi was surprised and looked at Zhehuali, who also looked at him with surprise. The two young men were both puzzled. Could it be that Qin Mu really regarded them as friends who shared life and death and took the initiative to sacrifice his life for adventure?
They didn't have much contact with Qin Mu, but they could tell that Qin Mu didn't look like this kind of person!
Ahead, Qin Mu walked into the temple and disappeared. The dim light in the temple was still flowing. Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali stared nervously at the door of the temple, listening carefully to what was going on inside.
Suddenly, an extremely shrill scream came, making the two people's hair stand on end!
Qin Mu's miserable cry came: "There is——"
The sound stopped suddenly!
call--
Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali made a decisive decision and rushed down the mountain. The two figures turned into two streams of light, extremely fast.
It took them less than half an hour to climb the mountain, and it only took them a few breaths to reach the halfway point of the mountain!
Suddenly Zhehuali stopped and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, stop! Something is weird!"
Qi Jiuyi quickly stopped and turned around, showing doubts.
Zhehuali sneered and said: "His scream just now was full of anger, how could he look like a dying person? Moreover, you think you can kill him with something that can kill the previous king. Is there any chance he can speak to warn us?"
Qi Jiuyi's eyes widened and he lost his voice: "You mean... let's go up quickly!"
The two hurriedly ran up the mountain and arrived in front of the palace on the top of the mountain. Zhehuali took a long breath, grabbed the handle of the demon knife behind his back, and walked towards the palace door step by step.
Qi Jiuyi followed him, heads poking out from under his neck, looking around nervously.
The two finally came to the door. Qi Jiuyi's head poked out from Zhehuali's shoulder, and the other heads were hidden behind Zhehuali. He looked into the hall and was slightly startled.
I saw Qin Mu in the palace, taking out a lot of trivial computing tools and assembling them to form a large-scale computing army.
Qi Jiuyi gritted his teeth, retracted his nine heads, merged them into one, walked out from behind Zhe Huali, and walked into the main hall.
Zhehuali also followed him in.
The two young men sneered. Qin Mu raised his head with a look of surprise, and then smiled: "The two senior brothers came just in time. I was just about to tell you that there is a magic problem in the palace."
Qi Jiuyi sneered and looked around the hall. In the center of the hall was a huge steel throne, made of forked swords. A three-headed and six-armed god with a golden sword and a big horse was sitting on the throne, with his five hands supporting him.
Hold the armrest of the Iron Throne and point your other hand in a direction.
His three heads were facing three different directions, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be letting out a heart-rending roar.
What's even more weird is that all the flesh and blood on his body has shriveled up, like a mummy, skinny and emaciated, all the flesh and blood on his body has shrunk, leaving only the dry skin sticking tightly to the bones.
Even the eyes in his eye sockets were dry. He was stuck in the sockets and could only see black, dry pupils.
There is also a small box floating in front of this three-headed and six-armed god and demon, a small jade box, floating quietly, with wisps of light rays of light overflowing from the small box, rotating around the small box.
And around this small box, there are stars and sand in the shape of stars, large and small, rotating around the small box.
The direction of the finger of this three-headed and six-armed god and devil is a mural with a picture of stars on it, occupying the entire wall.
Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was pointing to a galaxy in the star map. There was a continent pattern in the center of the galaxy, and there were layers of heaven above the continent.
"The stars revolving around the small box are indeed a mathematical problem!"
Qi Jiuyi looked at it carefully, showed a shocked look, and said in a loss of voice: "Heavenly Court's Great Zhouxing Dou Shu! Zhe Huali, have you learned it in the Heavenly Court's Lingxiu Army?"
Zhehuali nodded and said solemnly: "It is indeed the trajectory of the stars in heaven. There is a magic problem hidden in it. It corresponds to the stars on the wall and forms a killing array. As long as we solve this problem
, then you can enter the killing array and take out this small box!"
The two people immediately took out various calculation weapons and began to calculate quickly!
At this moment, Qin Mu stood up, and the large computing spirit soldiers around him decomposed and flew into his gluttonous bag.
"Senior brothers, there is no need to forget it. It is 330,000 years."
Qin Mu stepped forward, looked at the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation that enveloped the small box, and said: "This is a star map from 330,000 years ago, which is slightly different from the celestial phenomena in Yankang. I am ashamed to say that I just solved the problem
, I actually understood the real Tao Sect’s Fourteenth Sword from it!”
He was beaming with joy, turned around and came to the mural on the wall, and said with a smile: "And I also made a wonderful discovery. The star map on the wall comes from the southern part of Daxu 330,000 years ago. The observation location is in the South China Sea.
Do you think it's strange nearby? This three-headed and six-armed god and demon comes from the Great Ruins of the South China Sea 330,000 years ago!"
Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked at each other, immediately stepped into the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation around the small box, and rushed towards the small box.
Qin Mu solved the problem and had the answer. Then based on this answer, they could easily enter the killing array and seize the small box.
"Oops, I seem to have made a miscalculation!"
In front of the star map mural, Qin Mu suddenly slapped his forehead and stamped his feet: "It should be three hundred and fifty thousand years! Two senior brothers, you...how did you get in? What should I do?"