The terrifying and scalding heat made Ruan Xingfeng, who had now cultivated the body of a law god, feel waves of unbearable heat.
Every time a long foot falls, a large amount of acrid white smoke will rise.
The flesh and blood of the gods and the dark exoskeleton were slightly deformed by the heat, and from time to time, there would be bursts of crisp "cracking" sounds.
It's like grilling crab legs over charcoal.
"Hiss~...!"
"It's so hot to the feet...!"
Ruan Xingfeng quickly climbed up the mountain wall, grinning from being burned, while still thinking wildly, muttering to himself, "I feel like it's almost cooked. I wonder how the roasted Nine Nether Spiders taste?"
Keep moving forward.
Now you can notice it very clearly.
On the surface of the red soil structure of Kunwu Mountain, it is not really bare, there is nothing.
If you look closely, you will find that there are many flowers, trees, vines and other plants scattered and taking root on the mountain wall.
They are not the common flowers, trees and vines.
These plants that can grow in Kunwu Mountain are all red, like condensed flames.
Whether it is tree trunks, branches, leaves, vines, grass blades, flowers or fruits, including the root structure exposed outside the red soil.
All are one color, the same color as the soil.
Red as fire, the temperature is extremely high.
Through the veins of the somewhat crystalline plant leaves, Ruan Xingfeng could see that the plant juice inside seemed to be flowing like red flames, or like red red magma flowing.
Extraordinary quality.
"The flowers, plants, trees and vines that can grow in a place like this are all good things!" Ruan Xingfeng climbed up quickly while staring at these things from a distance and drooling.
Especially the various red fruits growing on it are fragrant and fragrant.
Even from a very far distance, Ruan Xingfeng's body was full of energy and blood, and his eight eyes were turning green.
In the end, without finding any hidden dangers, Ruan Xingfeng spent a lot of time climbing up quickly while picking all the flowers, trees, vines and various fruits within a certain range along the way.
Take them all into the small space within your body.
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About a day later.
Ruan Xingfeng finally arrived at the top of Kunwu Mountain, overlooking all directions from a high position.
It can be clearly seen that around the bottom of the mountain, one hundred and eight blazing white suns are floating, shining with brilliance and brilliance, and they are rumbling around the entire mountain top.
The majestic and majestic size is extremely exaggerated, comparable to the size of an ordinary small cosmic galaxy.
That kind of spiritual shock at such a close distance made Ruan Xingfeng, who was able to freely roam the starry sky, feel a little dazed. This was the first time for him to see such a big, blazing sun.
"so big……!"
Ruan Xingfeng looked at the one hundred and eight bright suns and vaguely noticed that they seemed to form some kind of terrifying space formation.
But he couldn't sense what kind it was, and he didn't know it at all.
"Although I don't know the use of this unknown space formation, I can sense and confirm that this space formation is not an attack type."
After having some confidence in his mind, Ruan Xingfeng no longer continued to stare at these bright suns.
He turned around.
Looking at the vast and uneven mountaintop area not far away, all the attention has been attracted by the seven strange sword hilts exposed on the surface.
The shape and atmosphere of each sword hilt are completely different.
If you feel it carefully, you can notice that they have some special connection with each other. The seven strange auras separate and combine, both dispersed and integrated into one.
Ruan Xingfeng looked at this scene with no big emotional changes on his face, but he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Why are there only seven divine swords? Where is the other divine sword?"
"Forget it, let's see if we can get these seven divine swords."
He never gave up his vigilance.
He began to test the mountaintop area where the hilt of the Divine Sword existed in various ways, and finally confirmed that there was no danger there.
"Well, maybe I'm overly worried. After all, at the foot of the mountain, I obtained the inherited magical power marks related to these eight divine swords. I should be regarded as a inheritor." After feeling relieved a little, Ruan Xingfeng began to climb forward.
move.
At the same time, he took the initiative to use his spiritual thoughts to activate the inherited magical power mark floating around his soul.
"Buzz...!"
The inherited magical power mark that resembles Kunwu Mountain trembled slightly, emitting a mysterious and special wave.
The fluctuations were like transparent ripples, passing through Ruan Xingfeng's Nine Netherworld Spider's body and spreading rapidly in all directions. Wherever it passed, all abnormalities related to the divine sword disappeared.
The journey was smooth and smooth.
Ruan Xingfeng came to a stop near one of the sword hilts exposed on the ground and took a moment to observe.
I can see that the sword stem on the hilt is covered with a fine mesh of threads, and its color is light orange. As for the structure of the sword head and sword grid, it is ordinary and has nothing outstanding. Its color is light orange.
Mixed with a hint of dark red.
It's like bloodshot that is slightly in a coagulated state, a bit eerie.
Stare for a little longer.
Ruan Xingfeng could also be keenly aware that his vision would become a little hazy, and the entire ocean of his mind would be cast a dark shadow.
It's like being blocked from your own perception.
"What a terrifying and strange ability. Even if I have the mark of inherited magical powers, I can still be so obviously affected!"
"If I didn't have a mark to protect my body, I'm afraid just looking directly at the hilt of this sword would be enough to completely lose all my ability to perceive myself, leaving me to be slaughtered by others, as if I were falling into darkness, silence, and nothingness forever."
Ruan Xingfeng quickly averted his eyes and couldn't help but think silently in his mind.
"According to this ability, if my guess is correct, the divine sword corresponding to the hilt of this sword should be the Hidden Sun, the first of the eight swords."
"It has the ability to cover up and block all perceptions of all living beings."
Immediately, he no longer hesitated.
The strong mana in the body surged forward and came out, turning into a palm, gripping the hilt of the sword exposed on the ground, and pulling it outward.
"Chi chi chi...!"
Perhaps it was because Ruan Xingfeng had the mark of inherited magical power in his sea of consciousness. He felt that when he pulled it up, it was particularly smooth and easy, without any obstruction.
The dark red sword blade rubbed against the mountain wall, making a harsh and weird sound.
"Qiang...!"
The moment when the dark red blade of the Sun-Concealing Sword really came out completely.
it's dark!
The one hundred and eight bright suns that circled around the top of the mountain had completely lost their bright brilliance, the blackness was strange, and the blackness was pure.
It seemed to have turned into one hundred and eight dead black holes.