An Bulang led everyone forward and finally walked out of this weird desert.
During the entire process, no shadow person came to hinder it.
An Bulang was a little regretful. He also wanted to bring in more shadow figures to see if his divine fire could still produce a few ghost pills. After all, this kind of pill was of great quality and was very useful for cultivation.
After walking out of the Jedi, Guishen Mountain became farther and farther away from them, and seemed to have become blurry.
Everyone was very excited.
This proves that they are on the right path.
They moved forward cautiously.
Not long after, there was a sudden change in space.
An Bulang and others became even more excited.
This represents the situation of traveling from one region to another.
The next moment, Guishen Mountain will disappear from their sight, and they will leave the core of Guishen Mountain!
The extremely strong space force brought an indescribable dizziness to An Bulang and others.
Transformation of heaven and earth.
Space begins to cross.
When everyone can see this world again.
The world has completely changed.
From night to day again.
The sky is clear and blue.
Clouds linger high in the sky.
The nine-colored divine light is overwhelming.
Surrounded by black mountains towering above the clouds.
An Bulang, Yu Huai, Lu Mengyao, and Zell looked at the nine-colored sacred mountain in front of them, which was so vast that it almost hit their faces. Their mouths were wide open and they were speechless at all.
This is crazy...
Isn’t it Ghost Mountain?!
Why did you get in their face?!
Yu Huai's legs were weak.
Zell even covered his head with his hands and murmured to himself: "It's impossible...how is it possible...my calculation is obviously not wrong, and aren't we getting further and further away from Ghost Mountain?"
An Bulang's eyes were like glass, and he looked at the extremely majestic mountain, with the mountain directly piercing the clouds, and the peak could not be seen, and he was in a daze.
That breath is unmistakable, it is the breath of the gods...
In the deepest part of the Ghost Mountain, there will be living gods!
The whole body of Guishen Mountain is opaque and crystalline, and can shine with nine different colors in the sunlight. The light of the gods is flowing, and it is full of divinity. It feels like a great god that reaches the sky and the earth, making all living beings unable to help but go there.
Worship.
But this is not all of Guishen Mountain. If you feel it carefully, you will find that the interior of Guishen Mountain is extremely dark and chaotic, just like an ancient chaotic evil spirit is sealed within the mountain, which can bring endless troubles.
Death and disaster.
This may be the origin of the name of Guishen Mountain.
They are both gods and evil ghosts, both good and evil, but they also treat all living beings like ants.
An Bulang seemed to understand. After he felt the breath that he had never felt before, he began to understand.
"We were wrong from the beginning..."
"What if the Ghost Mountain we saw before is just a mirror image of the Ghost Mountain?"
An Bulang's words made everyone fall into deep thought.
Zell bit his finger, with a look of understanding on his face: "That's right...if that's the case...the farther away you are from the Mirror Ghost Mountain, isn't it the closer you are to the real Ghost Mountain?"
Everyone who knew the truth almost shed tears.
Do you think they were seeking death and approaching Guishen Mountain, and yet they were so happy at the same time?
"Boom boom boom..."
There were thunderous explosions in the distance.
An Bulang and others immediately became vigilant and approached cautiously.
Then, they saw a completely unexpected scene.
An extremely huge battleship flew across the sky. It was shaped like a sky shuttle and was actually over a thousand feet long. Its cold metallic luster was particularly frightening under the divine light.
There are hundreds of different energy light curtains surrounding this battleship, and strange muzzles stick out one after another, either metal regular muzzles, psionic body muzzles, or biological muzzles, each one
A cannon is actually controlled by a slender monk.
Countless humanoid armors glowing with metallic luster flew out of the battleship and rushed towards the battlefield ahead.
This is a chaotic battlefield, with all kinds of extremely powerful monsters running rampant, powerful human monks, and strange life forms. They do not unite, but attack each other, seemingly fighting for each other.
what.
There were earth-shaking violent collisions, and the terrifying energy turned into a frenzy and surged in all directions, turning the area with a radius of hundreds of miles into a desperate situation.
Hundreds of feet of demonic flowers stretched out, the flower path was like a dragon beating in all directions, mountains collapsed and rocks were broken, and the flower stamens spit out poisonous mist like clouds. Powerful monks accidentally inhaled it, and screamed out a pool of blood after just a few breaths.
There are also monks who recite mantras silently.
The sacred golden seal flies across the sky, and with just one palm, it can transform a small realm and knock a huge dragon swimming in the void to the ground, crushing it into broken bones and bloody foam.
"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."
"Amitabha, this tree will harm the people of the mainland, so let me take over it."
A monk wearing cassocks and a solemn treasure walked step by step towards the small tree in front of him.
"Bah! Kongjing Bald Donkey, you are still an eminent monk from the ancient temple of Shana. When you see the treasure, you will kill anyone who blocks your way. Is this worthy of being called compassionate?" A strong man holding a platinum ruler in his hand.
Han fell to the ground like a meteor, creating a deep crater and blocking the way of the monk.
"Amitabha, for the sake of all sentient beings, I am willing to transform into an Asura. This is also a kind of great mercy." The monk named Kongjing, with a compassionate face and Buddha's light, without saying a word, killed the strong man with a white gold ruler!
The two of them fought fiercely together, and the laws of the Tao Realm came out, and the world was shattered.
An Bulang and others secretly observed what these creatures were fighting for.
It was a small human-shaped tree attached to Guishen Mountain.
The small tree is no more than seven feet tall, and its entire body is glowing with nine-colored glazed divine light, which guides the gorgeous rays of light falling from the sky. The divine light it emits is full of divinity, and there is a faint rhythm of life energy.
The energy it releases is very ethereal and solemn, like a god falling from the sky to the mortal world.
If you don't perceive it carefully, at first glance, you might think it is a god standing on the Ghost Mountain.
Zell couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this tree: "It's actually that!"
An Bulang looked at Zell: "Do you know this tree?"
Zell nodded: "I have carefully studied the Hongmeng Continent's Wonderful Treasures. This tree is the seventh-ranked treasure in the Hongmeng Continent's Wonderful Treasures, the God's Treasure Tree!"
"It grows in the depths of the Ghost Mountain. It has been nourished by the purest spiritual energy for tens of thousands of years. It has its own divinity and unlimited energy. It has initially been gestated into a human form and its value is immeasurable. It is said that once the Heavenly God Treasure Tree grows to its limit and perfection
, you can directly transform into a true god, proud of Hongmeng Continent."
"Ordinary people who take a drop of its divine liquid can extend their life for a hundred years. Taking a single divine branch, they can understand their own way, and even have a glimpse of the extraordinary way to overcome tribulations. They are regarded as the treasure of enlightenment by countless powerful people!
"
The more Zell described, the heavier Yu Huai and Lu Mengyao's breathing became.
They knew that this was definitely an unimaginable treasure.
You must know that the Yin Yang Cloud, the most precious treasure of Bai Ling's titled empire, was only ranked over 80 in the Qibao Record. Now this God Treasure Tree is actually ranked seventh. You can imagine its precious value!
"The thing is a good thing, but it is impossible for us to get it. There are too many strong men coming here to fight, and they all seem to be strong men from the Immortal-level Titled Empire of Hongmeng Continent..." Yu Huai looked at it
After checking the situation on the battlefield, he murmured.
Although he longed for the God Treasure Tree, his desire to take action was not strong.
"There are actually so many people entering the core of Ghost Mountain in order to fight for the God Treasure Tree. Do they really not have to worry about not being able to get out?" Lu Mengyao looked at the large number of monks in front of her, fighting like a world-destroying battle, and felt it was difficult.
understand.
Zell sighed softly: "The treasure tree of the gods represents the opportunity for living beings to obtain the way to become immortals and gods. The meaning of this fairy fate alone is enough to drive countless monks crazy..."
How difficult it is to become an immortal.
If you don’t fight to the death, how can you have a chance to achieve it?
Not to mention anything else, on this battlefield alone, there are no fewer than ten great masters in the Tribulation Stage who are willing to let the Ghost Mountain suppress the power of Sendai, take huge risks, and forcefully compete with a group of Dao Realm Shenhai Realm!
Here, the five great immortal-level titled empires have strong men and powerful men. The Shenlong Empire, Wanhe Empire, Tianyao Empire, Purple Star Empire, Dao Yi Empire, the top strong men of each empire are fighting here, and the scene is majestic.
The battle was earth-shattering and extremely brutal.
"Did we accidentally encounter some shocking battle?" Yu Huai instinctively wanted to hide himself.
Zell said solemnly with a small face: "The ancient ghost roads of Guishen Mountain are all over Hongmeng Continent. All roads lead to Guishen Mountain. They should have come here from the territories of their respective empires... We accidentally entered here by mistake, and they
But he is a ruthless person who insists on coming in even though he knows it is dangerous!"
When he said this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
An Bulang's eyes lit up: "This is a good thing for us! The fact that they can break into Guishen Mountain so blatantly proves that they have a better way to escape from Guishen Mountain!"
Zell's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded and said: "It is true. The ancient Taoists of the Immortal-level Titled Empire have studied the Ghost Mountain deeply, and they will have a safer way to escape from the Ghost Mountain."
"But...the top forces of those immortal-level empires are all very arrogant. How could they be so enthusiastic about taking us out of here?"
There is absolutely nothing wrong with what Zell said, and it is also a dilemma that everyone must face.
But An Bulang didn't seem nervous at all, and said with a smile: "In that case, wouldn't it be great if we find an acquaintance to take us out together?"
"Acquaintance? Where do we have any acquaintance?" Zell was stunned.
"Well, isn't it right there?" An Bulang pointed in a certain direction. There was a dragon girl who was as beautiful as a pearl spitting clouds. She was fighting in all directions on the battlefield. All the strong men avoided her.
point.
There is no way, her guard is too strong...
Eight extremely powerful dragons surrounded her, guarding her like a peerless pearl in the world, making her particularly dazzling on the battlefield. Her stunning appearance made people fall in love with her at just one glance.
Zell, Yu Huai, and Lu Mengyao were all a little confused when they saw this scene.
this……
Isn’t she the Jinli Goddess, one of the top ten immortal species in the Shenlong Empire?!