In fact, when you reach the realms of Huoyun Shenjun and Hongmeng Daojun, if you want to improve your strength, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky. Above them, you will be the legendary god king.
The progress of martial arts is originally about overcoming thorns and thorns. It only took a few thousand years for some geniuses to unstoppably reach the realm of divine kings. However, after that, they spent their whole lives, let alone breaking through to the divine kings. Where is the path to the divine kings?
None of them have been touched.
Therefore, seeing the strength of God Lord Huoyun, Hongmeng Daojun had to admit that although this person has a low personality, his talent is extremely high, and he has hidden it deeply. Among the God Lords who came this time, Lord Huoyun's
His cultivation level can definitely be ranked among the top five, but he has never shown it.
Now that it was revealed, I'm afraid it was because he was about to enter the treasure mountain, reminding him of Taoist Hongmeng.
Hongmeng Daojun and Huoyun Shenjun both used truly powerful methods, and the time barrier exploded to pieces.
As the time barrier exploded, there was only a "click" sound, and a corner of the chaotic mountain wall exploded directly. From this thin mountain wall, an old figure could be faintly seen. On his body
Wearing tattered clothes, with a head full of white hair, with shrunken bones and flesh, and dirty eyes, he looked like a mummy that had been weathered for thousands of years.
"Who is it?"
Hongmeng Daojun and Wangchuan God King were stunned.
"Could it be that you, the old guy, was the one who took action just now..."
Hongmeng Daojun looked at the withered old man in disbelief. He was clearly a dying man, with no life left in his body.
How could a dying person make things difficult for him and Lord Huoyun to such an extent.
"A tiger falls on the plains and a dragon swims in the shallows. It's all destiny..."
Old Man Kuji sighed with emotion. His generation of god-kings has been sealed in the stone wall for hundreds of millions of years, and his physical body has shrunk to such an extent that he is truly exhausted!
"Who are you?"
Hongmeng Daojun asked in a deep voice. He could not feel the specific state of this old man, but he was sure that the other party was already as angry as a thread.
"There is actually a stone chamber here?"
Only then did Lord Huoyun discover that in the side room of this house, there were stone tables and bookshelves. There were also several gray stone flakes on the bookshelf.
"nice one!"
Lord Huoyun's eyes lit up, this stone piece was actually made of chaos stone!
They worked hard for several months, and the Chaos Stones they got were all the size of grains of rice, and the stone pieces on the bookshelf in front of them were each about the size of a palm!
And they could tell at a glance that these stone tablets should be used to record something.
What is it that needs to be recorded on a stone slip made of chaos stone? Is it a peerless skill?
Thinking of this, God Lord Huoyun burst out laughing. He waved his hand, and these stone pieces were directly caught in his hands.
"Half for one person!"
Hongmeng Daojun took a few pieces directly, and the two of them put these stone pieces into the space ring.
These stone fragments did not derive any spiritual consciousness, so they were very easy to catch.
"There must be something good here!"
Hongmeng Daojun's eyes glowed, like a hungry jackal after seeing a large piece of meat.
"Old guy, tell me what's here. I don't care who you are. You may have been good in the past, but now it seems that you are just a dying old man. We came here to get treasures, and you actually made fun of us. If you
If you don’t want to be tortured to death, just answer my questions properly!”
"Where is this place? There was a young man who came in before. Where is he? Tell me!"
Hongmeng Daojun's voice was aggressive.
God King Wangchuan remained silent, as if he didn't hear his words at all.
He knew that his time was running out. In the past, he could still deal with these two divine monarchs with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth. But now the trend has been broken. There are still demons in his body that are seeking his life. He can no longer attack Dao Lord Hongmeng and Dao Lord Hongmeng.
Lord Fire Cloud poses a threat.
"Are you deaf? In fact, I probably guessed it even if you didn't tell me. This should be a place of inheritance left by a strong man. You are an old servant who served that strong man, and you are here to guard this place."
A strong person will only leave a place of inheritance when he dies. Otherwise, how can the living give their things to future generations? Then the identity of this old man can only be a guardian.
"Did you give the benefits here to that little beast and hide him? I know he is in this mine. The space around the mine has been sealed by my formation. There is no way that kid can leave!
" Lord Fire Cloud walked towards King Wangchuan step by step, with an evil smile on his lips, "Since you don't tell me, don't blame me. I believe that little beast should be watching in secret, so let him take care of himself.
Look, how the old guy who protected him was tortured! Seeing how exhausted you are, you probably aren’t afraid of death anymore, but it doesn’t matter, I have plenty of ways to make life worse than death.”
As Lord Huoyun spoke, he took out a red mirror.
"The Eight Fire Mirror is specially used for refining souls, allowing you to experience the pain of refining souls."
Lord Fire Cloud flicked his wrist, and the Eight Fire Mirror flew out and hovered above the head of God King Wangchuan. However, at this moment, God King Wangchuan looked calm and his eyes were slightly closed, as if everything happening around him had nothing to do with him.
Similar.
This kind of contempt made Lord Huoyun furious.
"Ha! You are really calm. Let's see how long you can keep it. It's so cool!"
Following the clear shout from Lord Huoyun, the Eight Fire Mirrors emitted a streak of blood light, directly shining at the Heavenly Spirit of God King Wangchuan. King Wangchuan still sat in silence, like a enlightened god and Buddha.
However, at this moment, the bloody light that was about to hit the head of King Wangchuan suddenly slowed down, as if an invisible hand was holding it back.
The blood light became slower and slower, and almost stopped three inches above the head of the Forgotten King. This small distance became an insurmountable gap.
"Huh? Time barrier!?"
Lord Huoyun's expression changed, and his Eight Fire Mirrors were bound by the time barrier.
He didn't expect that this old guy could still cast Time Barrier after he had run out of energy.
"No, there is no energy fluctuation in his body. This time barrier was not cast by him." Daojun Hongmeng's perception was sharp. As soon as he finished speaking, a green lantern appeared out of thin air and appeared above the head of the Wangchuan God King.
On top of the Eight Fire Mirror.
This ancient green lantern shed a little green light and fell on the Eight Fire Mirror.
Then, an incredible scene appeared. On the surface of the Eight Fire Mirror, all areas where the blue light fell on it lost their luster, and even rust stains appeared. Then the rust began to spread, became more numerous, and gradually spread to the front mirror.
It was like the weathering of endless years was compressed into a few breaths of time. This Eight Fire Mirror completely decayed, its spiritual energy dissipated, and turned into a pile of debris.
"Huh!? My Eight Fire Mirror!"
Lord Huoyun suddenly raised his head and saw a figure walking out of the mountain wall, as if an invisible door had been opened on the mountain wall.