Chapter 1987 The talisman that appeared in the stone tablet
"Heavenly Fire Purgatory!"
After watching the three masters being suppressed, the old magician made another move.
I saw only blazing flames appearing on the mountains of the sacred mountain, and the entire vast mountain range turned into a mountain of flames in the blink of an eye.
There seems to be nothing special about this kind of flame, just like ordinary flames. However, Zuo Chen, who is extremely familiar with flames, clearly knows that the flames on this sacred mountain are not ordinary things, but are among the strongest strange fires.
List.
As the flames burned, the entire mountain range truly turned into a purgatory. Zuo Chen clearly sensed that the power of the flames finally converged towards the lower center of the sacred mountain, in order to refine the three masters.
The sacred mountain underwent tremendous changes subsequently. Countless light patterns appeared on the entire mountain range. These light patterns were runes, and they were the most profound and complicated runes. They were beyond Zuo Chen's understanding. Now he
Can't see through.
Under the existence of these runes, there was a kind of power blessing, and then he saw that the flames on the sacred mountain were even more intense, and they were carrying out the most terrifying refining of the three powerful men who were suppressed below the earth.
This kind of flame itself is already extremely terrifying and can burn everything. But now they are gathered together and blessed by these runes, and even form a mysterious flame array, making this burning and refining power even more powerful.
It's been upgraded to a higher level.
Across the battlefield, Zuo Chen could feel the boundless power contained in the sacred mountain. In the face of that suppressive power, Zuo Chen felt that even with the support of the inner world of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword, he could not resist. After all, his current realm was limited.
, regarding the inner world of Shifang Tianjian, the true control power of the universe is far from enough to unleash the true power of this weapon.
He was looking forward to it, wanting to see the next ending. In fact, after the old magic stick was transferred to this sacred mountain, Zuo Chen knew that although the old magic stick seemed to be talking nonsense and boasting about himself in front of him, but
That kind of bragging... I'm afraid it's not unreasonable, but it actually has some foundation.
If his background had not reached a certain level, it would have been impossible for the old magic stick to have such terrifying combat power at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm.
Many people in the Bafang Land retreated, leaving only a few masters, but all of them were top masters, and the worst ones were saints. In this large group of people, everyone frowned and stared at the front.
everything.
They are masters belonging to Youyue Dragon Palace and Ten Kills Holy King Pavilion, and they want to take action at this time to rescue the suppressed existence.
The two powerful men who just took action were a supreme elder from Youyue Dragon Palace and the second god of death from Ten Kills Saint King Pavilion. Those two people were far ahead in terms of strength and status among these two major forces.
Their existence and status are extraordinary, and it is impossible to let them perish like this.
It's just that the sacred mountain in front of us is really terrifying. The power in it has reached its extreme limit under the guidance of the old magic stick. Ordinary people cannot approach it at all, otherwise they will be contaminated by the terrible flames and may be refined. Not to mention the dangers from life and death.
The stone monument on the battlefield exists.
"Is something big going to happen?" Some people are afraid in their hearts. Although this matter has nothing to do with many of them, there is still that kind of deep fear deep in their hearts.
In the distance, someone secretly took action and threw a powerful war spear. The war spear penetrated a space and rushed towards the old magic stick with endless killing power. If possible, it would be natural to conduct a test at this time.
Kill the old magician.
However, the scene that happened next made many people suffocate, because after the war spear appeared, it directly broke apart when it was about a kilometer away from the old magic stick, and was shattered by an invisible force on the spot.
The space where the old magic stick stood has become a forbidden area, and no external force can approach it.
Even though there are countless top experts from Youyue Dragon Palace and Ten Kills Holy King Pavilion who arrived today, they can only watch helplessly, unable to wait for the next result.
Without reaching the realm of the strongest realm master, let alone killing the old magic stick, even if you want to get close to the opponent, you can't do it.
As the heavenly fire purgatory evolved from the sacred mountain continued to refine the three masters, Zuo Chen felt completely relaxed at this time, because except for these three people, no one had the ability to break into this battlefield and fight against them.
He took action himself. His mind power was locked on the world in front of him at this moment, and he was carefully sensing, sensing the changes in the sacred mountain, sensing the burst of power from the forbidden weapon, sensing the many mysteries of the old magic stick's move...
All of these are beyond Zuo Chen's cognition. Whether it is on the path of Yuanwu or the path of runes, it will be a great inspiration to him. After all, this is an explosion of power that even a saint cannot match. Many things are left.
Unheard and unseen.
He had a transformation deep in his soul. At this point in this battle, it was almost entirely the old magician who took action. Zuo Chen was just a third party on the battlefield, but it was precisely because he was on the battlefield that he could be more intuitive.
The ground senses a lot of things. Not to mention him, this is a good opportunity for transformation for any Yuan warrior.
"Old guy, you're too strong." Zuo Chen couldn't help but sigh sincerely.
"Really?" The old magic stick was elated in the void, a little excited because of Zuo Chen's compliment.
Since coming into contact with Zuo Chen, he has always been despised by Zuo Chen. The old magic stick himself is also depressed. Unfortunately, there is no place for heroes. With his realm falling, it is difficult for him to show many things to Zuo Chen. But today this seems to be a very good thing.
Good opportunity, everything has been proven now.
"Think about how powerful I was when I was at my peak, sweeping across the Jie Zun and slapping the Saint to death. Who are these guys in front of me? They are just rising stars. If I still have the fighting power of the past, I can intimidate an entire party by myself.
, who dares to provoke the Immortal Temple and attack the Immortal Mountain?"
"Of course, the past has passed, let alone the glory. I am old, but you are different. You are young, which is the best time to practice. Under my guidance, you will definitely be able to stand there one day.
At the same height, he is invincible on this land. Killing the saint world leader is like slaughtering a dog and killing a chicken..." The old magic stick looks like a master on the surface and is refining with all his strength. However, no one knows that he is at this time.
He used his mind power to communicate with Zuo Chen, and he was blown up to the sky without even realizing it.
"You can handle it." Zuo Chen responded speechlessly: "Be careful of those three guys breaking through."
This old guy is really a top performer. His behavior is different from ordinary people. In such a serious battle, he can find his mind to brag to himself like this. If there are only two people in the Immortal Mountain, he and the old magic stick, left.
Chen doubted whether this guy was really spitting like a star.
A deafening violent vibration appeared, and in the land ahead, the sacred mountain peaks suddenly shook and trembled.
Zuo Chen's eyes widened: "Isn't it possible? With my mouth, can I predict misfortunes, fortunes, and crises?"
He saw that a huge change suddenly occurred in the sacred mountain peaks, and the three masters who were suppressed below the earth seemed to be breaking through.
The old magic stick also changed his face slightly, his hands changed, and a series of handprints condensed out, and penetrated into the sacred mountain, trying to maintain everything. He never thought that such a change would occur, and Zuo Chen was right.
There seemed to be an infinite force beneath the earth, supporting the entire mountain range to rise continuously. After a moment, Zuo Chen saw three streams of light changing, and rushed out as fast as possible, escaping from the suppression range of the sacred mountain.
It was Jie Zun and other three masters. However, at this time, they had completely lost their lofty and top-notch posture. Everyone was in an extremely embarrassed state, with pieces of their bodies burnt black, as if their meat was about to be roasted.
I was really close to being refined into a pill, but luckily I got out at the last moment.
The faces of the three masters were extremely gloomy. They usually looked down on everything, but how could they have ever been crushed like this?
But while the three of them were getting out of trouble, the old guy didn't panic. Instead, he had a sarcastic look on his lips: "Not bad, not bad, there are some tricks, but it doesn't matter. One mountain is not enough to suppress it, so let's add a few more."
He stretched out his hand, and a mysterious force traveled through time and space, as if directly communicating with the distant Huangshan Mountain.
Invisibly, the sky in the distance was shaking, and the previous scene appeared.
Zuo Chen stared at the old magic stick. Is this old magic stick trying to mobilize the peaks of the Immortal Mountain? The suppressive power of this peak is terrifying enough. Even the two forbidden weapons will be suppressed by the sacred mountain.
Faintly suppressed, if we climb a few more peaks, wouldn't it mean that the old magic stick is truly invincible?
When he said he wanted to kill Jie Zun, it turned out that he was not just empty talk.
A part of the sky in the distance was dark, as if new peaks were about to appear...
"Damn it, let's go!" At this moment, Jie Zun gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to take action. Instead, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared from Zuo Chen's sight.
As for the two people from Youyue Dragon Palace and Ten Kills Holy King Pavilion, they didn't hesitate much. They picked up the Dragon Trap Talisman and the God Binding Lock, and rushed towards the changing sky in the distance. They used world-shattering means to disappear without a trace.
Without a trace.
We have to admit that they are terrible, but they are not willing to fight again in this situation. Only they themselves understand what just happened. If they didn't have the two forbidden weapons of the Trap Dragon Talisman and the God Binding Lock, there would be
It may have to be completely refined into ashes by the old magic stick.
Even with their strength and identity, they all escaped from the battlefield at this time.
At this point, after the three masters completely disappeared, the old magic stick snorted coldly, and then looked around in all directions: "I am reborn in the Immortal Temple after countless years. Who can stop me?"
The words were spoken with infinite pride. But no one dared to respond, and many people were trembling.
The other masters belonging to the three major forces also fled here one after another, no longer thinking about fighting at all. The old magic stick at this time was too terrifying.
"It's finally over." Zuo Chen took a deep breath.
Just when he was about to step out of the battlefield to join the old magic stick and leave this place, something strange happened in front of the battlefield.
Zuo Chen saw the stone tablet belonging to the battlefield turning into a stream of light and appearing in front of him. Then, a silver light evolved from the stone tablet, which was similar to runes and the imprint of an ancient font.
After this mark appeared, it came towards me and entered directly between my eyebrows... (To be continued)