"Huh..." The purple thunder in his heart swept through his body, and the reluctance Mo Heng felt disappeared immediately. He looked at the huge rock falling again above his head, and took a step forward.
Just this time.
The scenery that appeared in front of him was no longer the treasure land filled with countless spiritual beings from heaven and earth, but a gloomy place surrounded by countless black trees.
"Well? This is Ironwood Forest?"
Mo Heng exclaimed, his eyes a little distracted. Since after crossing the collapsing mountain road, you will come to this iron wood forest, then where was the place where he appeared before?
Suspicious.
Mo Heng's eyes fell on the red spirit fruit in his hand.
He had never seen this spiritual creature of heaven and earth in the ancient books of the Daoling Dynasty. It was obviously not an ordinary thing. And the most important thing was...since this spiritual fruit was now in his hands, it was obvious that his previous
Experience is definitely not a fantasy, it is real!
"Speaking of which, who is the giant face I saw back then? An innate creature or a foreign race?" Mo Heng thought hard for a long time, but could not come up with an answer. In fact, the previous experience had completely shocked him, causing him to simply
There is no thought in that huge face.
But come to think of it...
That face was definitely not that of a human race, Mo Heng was quite sure of this.
Carefully put the red spirit fruit in his hand into the storage stone. This thing is precious. After he leaves here, he can go to the alchemist Mu Xin to ask. After all, the other party is a high-level alchemist from Shiwannan Mountain. For the spirit of heaven and earth,
His understanding of things is not something he can match.
The next time.
I just want to find a way to leave this ironwood forest. There is no way to check the surroundings in the sea of consciousness here. I can only see with my eyes. Even if Mo Heng has keen senses and excellent eyesight, if he really wants to find a way out of the maze, it will not be easy.
It's an easy thing. Fortunately, it's not very difficult for him. The records about Ironwood Forest have been described in detail in the treasure map. In which direction he should go and where he should go, they are all very detailed.
clear.
Two hours later.
Mo Heng left Tiemulin smoothly.
At this time, he has reached the halfway point of the mountain. It can be said that the next road is truly dangerous. Even if he has a treasure map, if he is not careful, his life may be in danger at any time.
.
salsa——
The warm wind blew along the top of the mountain and slowly blew over Mo Heng's cheek. He looked at the towering and dilapidated palaces in front of him, standing motionless in place.
The view in front of you.
As if experiencing a catastrophe, countless abandoned halls contain the baptism of years of vicissitudes and are full of traces of time. Seeing this scene, it is like seeing the catastrophes of the past, so vividly in mind.
"Is this the cemetery recorded in the treasure map?"
Mo Heng said thoughtfully, just as he was sighing at the ruins in front of him. Suddenly a woman's scolding sounded in vain from a distance, "Boy! Are you going to die? Why don't you leave that place quickly!"
The sound came suddenly.
Mo Heng was slightly startled. When he noticed something was wrong, it was too late. In the palace not far away from him, an extremely blurry black shadow quickly moved towards him. The black shadow was in the palace not far away from him.
The image was like a squirming giant insect. It was huge in size, but its speed was not slow at all. In almost the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at Mo Heng's side and wanted to engulf him.
Objection!
The sound of the sword chanting is like the heavenly sound of the sky.
Mo Heng knew that he could not escape, so the only move was to fight head-on. With a thought in his mind, the Soul-Evolving Soldier appeared in his hand. Then he used the "Swinging to Nine Thousand Miles" in the Nine Heavens of Swords. The huge power was like a huge force.
The mountains came crashing down, and as soon as the black shadow touched the long sword in Mo Heng's hand, he felt a terrifying and vast force oppressing his whole body.
Under this vast power.
The black image was a frightened baby. It made a "wow" sound and was about to evacuate, but how could Mo Heng give him such a chance? The terrifying power burst out from the nine days of swords directly engulfed the black shadow and killed it.
In half!
Bah!
There was a sound like being torn apart, and when Mo Heng heard the thud, he realized that the black shadow that was coming towards him had been cut into two pieces by his sword and fell to the side.
"snort…"
Mo Heng snorted softly and looked around, only to realize that the true face of the black shadow turned out to be a huge rat.
The mouse's hair was black, and there were some weird-looking spots on it. Even the blood was not red, but thick green. It looked extremely disgusting. Now it was cut in half by Mo Heng's sword, and the huge corpse
, which actually contrasts well with the messy and desolate scenery around it.
"What is this? A ferocious beast?" Looking at the strange creatures he killed, Mo Heng said to himself. From the power transmitted from the black shadow just now, he learned that the strength of this rat was comparable to that of some generals.
A late-stage warrior in the Spirit Transformation Realm who has mastered intermediate-level martial arts.
Speed is certainly good.
But compared to Mo Heng, who is also good at speed, it is far behind. What's more, Jian Ming Jiutian is a heaven-level martial skill. Although Mo Heng has only cultivated it to the Xiaocheng realm. But the Xiaocheng realm's heaven-level martial arts
, the power is also far higher than that of the Earth-level advanced martial arts in the Dacheng realm. It is as if the power of the early Earth-level martial arts is far from comparable to that of the Xuan-level advanced martial arts. It is not the same level in itself, so how can it be compared.
"Boy! Come here quickly!"
Just when Mo Heng was looking at the huge rat he killed next to his feet, the sound that sounded before came again. Mo Heng followed the sound and found a man in a green dress in the distance, about 20 years old.
On the left and right, women with long hair and good looks were shouting to him.
"Huh? Warrior? Could it be a warrior from the mountains in the west?" Mo Heng thought for a while, and only thought of such a possibility, so he moved his body, turned into a black shadow from where he was, and ran towards the ruined palace in the distance.
.
Whoosh!
Who would have thought that as soon as Mo Heng's body left the spot, the place where he was standing was suddenly engulfed by countless huge black clothes. Only countless huge rats emerged from nowhere and quickly killed the man Mo Heng had killed.
The old dead trees were eaten clean.
"kindness?"
While running, Mo Heng noticed the situation behind him and frowned. He found that those huge rats began to grow in size after devouring the bodies of their companions. Although this change was very insignificant, it was still noticed by Mo Heng, who had keen senses.
Constant discovery!
"Could it be said that they devoured their companions and became stronger?"
This was of course Mo Heng's guess, because he didn't want to see such a scene. The origins of these black rats were not yet clear at the moment. If he watched them become stronger, wouldn't he be in a very bad situation?
middle?
Whoosh!
A few breaths passed.
Mo Heng came to a corner between the mountains and a ruined palace and stopped.
Now in front of him.
The attractive-looking woman in a green dress was looking into the distance with a complicated expression, her brows furrowed, obviously something bad had happened to her.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing her like this, Mo Heng couldn't help but ask.
"Did you just kill that mouse?" The woman looked at him, hesitated for a long time, and said in disbelief. The cemetery was like an ironwood forest, and the sea of consciousness could not detect the surroundings. Previously, the woman saw a figure appearing in the distance, so she could remind him.
But she didn't expect that Mo Heng didn't repel the black mouse, but killed it.
"Is there a problem?"
Mo Heng did not deny it. You know... Jian Ming Jiutian is a heaven-level martial arts skill, and 'Swinging to Nine Thousand Miles' is a terrifying move that pursues extreme power in sword skills. If he uses it with all his strength, he may not be able to resist it, let alone
That average black mouse?
"this…"
When the woman heard Mo Heng agreed, she fell into deep thought again. It's not like she had never fought against a black mouse before, but the opponent was extremely fast and his defense was terrifying. She used her martial arts skills to barely be able to repel the opponent. How about killing him? It was still a bit.
Not realistic.
But don't forget.
She is the pinnacle warrior in the Western Mountains. She has practiced an advanced earth-level martial skill to the Dacheng state. How can Mo Heng kill a mouse that even she cannot kill? Could it be that Mo Heng is already a warrior at the enlightenment level?
"Are you a warrior in the realm of enlightenment?"
After a while, the woman expressed her doubts. She was indeed very curious. If Mo Heng was a warrior in the Enlightenment Realm, why would he come to this place to take risks? If he could become a Dao Enlightenment Realm, he would be God's favorite, so why would he come here?
What about adventure deep in Shiwannan Mountain?
"No, I'm just a warrior in the spirit transformation realm." Mo Heng shook his head.
"Spirit Transformation Realm? How is this possible! If you are a Spirit Transformation Realm warrior, how can you kill that black mouse, even this girl and I..." the woman asked reluctantly,
"This is my secret. I don't think I need to tell you, right?"
Mo Heng said calmly. If you insist on speaking, his strength is no longer comparable to that of the warriors in the Transformation Realm, but it is not even close to the Enlightenment Realm. He can only wait until he has cultivated Jian Ming Jiutian to the Dacheng Realm.
Comparable to the weakest Enlightenment realm warrior!
But it’s not bad!
In the entire Daoling Dynasty, how many warriors of the Spiritual Transformation Realm have stopped at the Spiritual Transformation Realm in this life. It is already rare for Mo Heng to have the strength of the Enlightenment Realm. You must know that in the Beilu Realm, with such strength, he can already be called the overlord!
"secret?"
Seeing that Mo Heng was unwilling to tell her, the woman became even more curious. However, after thinking about it, she had to give up the idea and asked Mo Heng: "Are you a warrior from the Western Mountains? Come here to help Mu Xin."
The alchemist is looking for antiquities?"
"That's right." Mo Heng nodded.
"It's no wonder. No wonder you are here. Alas... It's a pity that we came a little late. There is no way to pass the test of the cemetery with just two people."
The woman said helplessly, her tone full of regret.
"A test? What test?"
Mo Heng was stunned. He had just arrived here and didn't know about the so-called test. Moreover, the treasure map didn't seem to record any test in the cemetery. It only told how to leave here.
"Well, that's right there!"
The woman's slender jade hand pointed to a palace in the distance. Mo Heng followed it with his eyes and paused slightly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.