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The first thousand two hundred and fourteenth chapters are strong

Three days later, Ye Xuan finally arrived at the inheritance giant mountain through teleportation and flight.

At this moment, Ye Xuan can only describe it in one word: big!

This is an extremely huge mountain, surrounded on all sides by sheer cliffs 60,000 to 70,000 feet high!

The cliff seemed to have been carved out by some god with a divine sword. It was square and straight into the sky like a divine halberd!

The huge mountain is shrouded in a layer of golden light.

On its mountain wall, thousands of thick steel cables hang down from an altitude of 60,000 to 70,000 feet, like galactic horses, and each link is as thick as an adult man's thigh.

Those thick steel cables are engraved with dense runes from beginning to end!

But those runes, which have been corroded by the years, are not blurry at all and are extremely clear.

Just looking at them from a distance, you can feel a vast and thick atmosphere, with a heavy sense of oppression, rushing towards your face.

What surprised Ye Xuan was that at the foot of the huge mountain, there were no less than a thousand warriors densely packed, watching and waiting.

The warriors have different costumes and are obviously from different continents, sects, families and forces.

Just as Ye Xuan arrived, several more rays of light arrived from the distant horizon.

In one of the white lights, there is a beautiful and gentle woman in green clothes sitting on a spiritual bird as white as snow.

In the blink of an eye, this spiritual bird flew to the sky somewhere hundreds of miles away.

Then she retracted her wings and swooped down. Just as she was about to plunge into the dense vines below, the woman raised her hand and struck out a seal.

Suddenly, green light flashed below, and the vines suddenly disappeared, but a green light curtain emerged.

The woman in green shirt without hesitation pushed the spirit bird under her body, and with a flash of white light, it disappeared into the light curtain and disappeared.

Under the light curtain, there is another world. Six warriors in green shirts are sitting in a five-pointed magic circle in the middle of the valley.

This magic circle is not big, only six or seven feet long. Five people sit cross-legged at the five corners of the magic circle, and a spiritual light flashes at the edge of the magic circle, while an old man with a long beard sits in the middle with his eyes closed.

Suddenly the old man opened his eyes and looked up to the sky.

I saw a ball of white light slowly falling, and a moment later, the woman in green shirt came to the old man and gave a salute.

"Disciple, please see Master." The woman in green shirt lowered her head and said respectfully.

"Well, very good, take a seat and wait until the light curtain of the giant mountain disappears before we enter." The old man said expressionlessly.

The five male and female warriors surrounding the magic circle emerged from the green-shirted woman, all of them motionless on the spot. Their faces were expressionless, like wooden figures.

The woman in green shirt seemed to be used to this situation and was not surprised at all, so she sat down and closed her eyes.

On another small hill, a gray-robed Taoist priest in his fifties or sixties stood upright on a rock, facing the fierce wind. He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the giant mountain.

Behind him stood two tall figures, one red and one green, two feet tall.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the two figures have green faces, fangs, and expressionless faces. They are actually two machine puppets that look like evil ghosts.

At this moment, the Taoist priest looked back at the two puppets, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his face, and murmured to himself.

"With the help of these two ancient puppets who are comparable to mid-level holy kings, the journey to inherit the giant mountain will surely be fruitful." After saying this, the Taoist priest raised his hand and shot out two holy powers.

Immediately, the two evil ghost puppets shrank sharply and flew into the big sleeves. Then the Taoist priest turned into a red light and flew through the air, in the direction of the foot of the inheritance giant mountain.

Another high in the sky, three rainbows flew side by side.

In the escaping light, two old men and a female cultivator flew towards the inheritance giant mountain.

If Ye Xuan saw these three people, he would be immediately shocked, because two of the three people were actually people he knew.

One of the old men in yellow robes with a sallow complexion was none other than Old Man Tianji from the Eastern Region, and the stunning woman in white next to him was Fairy Yuling.

The only old man whom Ye Xuan didn't recognize had high eyebrows, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, with a strange appearance and body.



Ye Xuan was on a mound more than ten miles away from the giant mountain. He looked calmly in the direction of the inheritance giant mountain and pondered in silence.

At this time, without the need for spiritual detection, he knew that there were thousands of warriors gathered within a radius of a hundred miles, including many top-level holy kings and old monsters hiding among them.

Each of these old monsters has profound and unpredictable cultivation, and their mysterious and magical powers are weird and difficult to deal with. They are not easy people to deal with.

But Ye Xuan is not conceited. He really has no fear of these old monsters. If he is careless, his life will be put in his hands here.

While Ye Xuan was thinking, he looked at the light curtain of the Heritage Giant Mountain from time to time.

The light curtain, with its golden energy billowing and spiritual energy surging, presented many strange omens, which made people feel shuddered when they saw it.

Although Ye Xuan could also rely on space martial arts to force a breakthrough, he hesitated and was cautious and did not act rashly.

Time passed little by little, and half a day later, Ye Xuan's spiritual sense sensed that more and more warriors gathered here. There were a few auras among them that were vaguely familiar, and they should be people they knew.

Ye Xuan thought for a moment and identified these people one by one, but his brows furrowed. At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from nearby.

"A warrior from Tongtian Continent! That is the number one God of War in the Holy King Realm of Tongtian Continent, Wei Wuya!"

As the sound fell, there was a commotion at the foot of the huge mountain.

Ye Xuan also felt a chill in his heart and opened his eyes to look.

I saw a strange flying car in the sky not far away, flying slowly towards here.

This car is much larger than ordinary speed cars. It is tapered in shape and is more than twenty feet long. Its surface is shiny with silver and densely printed with talismans. At first glance, this car is not an ordinary thing. And in the car, standing ten

Several existences with powerful auras!

Astonishingly, they are all above the middle-level holy kings.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned to the two leaders, and his eyes narrowed.

Standing at the front of the speeding car are a man and a woman. Their cultivation levels are impressively at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

Among them, the aura of the man in golden robe is particularly terrifying!

The speeding car landed on a hilltop not far from Ye Xuan, and all the saint kings got out of the car one after another.

The leading woman made a gesture and shrank the flying car and put it away. The rest of the people stared at the inheritance giant mountain, showing excitement.

"Haha, since masters from all continents are here, let's break open the forbidden curtain of this mountain together." A loud voice sounded, and a bald man flew into the air and said with a smile.

Seeing him, there was another burst of alarm from all around:

"He is Mota from the Motian Continent. His cultivation has reached the Saint King Realm and his combat power is unfathomable!"

"What a strong breath!"

"This is too bad. With these holy kings at their peak, it's too difficult for us to get the treasure!"



Just as some people were discussing, a black-robed figure floated into the sky and sneered, "It's okay to open the curtain together, but should we clean up some miscellaneous fish before that? I think those under the high-level holy king

There is no need for the ants to stay here any longer."


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