Chapter five hundred and seventy first small world
The sixth-level artifact, the Xuancui Ling Peak, is a powerful artifact refined by Shangqing Dao. It is usually just a seal that looks like a hill, but as long as it is stimulated with magic power, it can immediately turn into a mountain of hundreds of feet and fall down with the momentum of thunder!
This attack has no Taoist rhyme and magical principles, nor has it used any magical powers and magical uses. It is not even inspiring the restriction of Xuan Cui Ling Peak itself. It is simply crushing with terrifying weight and unparalleled power!
How heavy is a mountain a hundred feet high? Especially this is a magical giant mountain that has been specially refined, and its weight has been several times larger. Only this giant mountain is smashed in the air, and it uses the terrifying power of destroying cities and nations.
The intermediate martial saint Lu Bu was greatly restricted in the Taihang Mountains, and his strength was less than 30% of his usual ones. After seeing this huge mountain hundreds of feet high, his pupils suddenly shrank and he was shocked.
Can't stop it, absolutely can't stop it!
Even if he is an intermediate martial saint, even if he is the number one martial saint in the world, he will never be able to stop such a terrifying mountain fall.
"Who are you kid? You actually have the ability to move mountains!" Lu Bu was flew away, trying to avoid the attack range of Xuan Cuiling Peak. At the same time, he did not forget to question Zhou Cheng, because the artifact used by Zhou Cheng was too powerful!
Moving mountains and filling the sea is just a magical method that only appears in myths and legends. Now you can see it with your own eyes, or even experience it with yourself!
"I? I'm not a long-term Feng Wen is just a person who comes to find something." Zhou Cheng laughed softly, and then increased the power of transmitting the past, which immediately made the power of Xuan Cuiling Peak a little stronger!
With this enhancement, many prohibitions and formations on the Xuancui Ling Peak were also untied, and countless dazzling golden lights were suddenly seen sprinkling on the earth, and the golden light contained infinite mysterious rune traces flashing.
As this part of the formation and the restriction was activated, the powerful imprisonment force suddenly wanted Lu Bu to cover him.
The sudden change made Lu Bu's hair stand on. An unparalleled sense of crisis surged into his heart. Faced with such a powerful artifact, even the most powerful martial saint in the world would not choose to resist by himself.
Escape!
Lu Bu can only do this now, escape from the range covered by the golden light of Xuan Cuiling Peak as soon as possible, and is generally suppressed by the front. He will definitely be dead and lifeless!
However, the golden light of the Xuan Cuiling Peak covers a huge range, and Lu Bu is limited in his movements in the Taihang Mountains and cannot move quickly. If he continues to write like this, he will only have one result waiting for...
die!
"Damn it, how can I die!" Lu Bu roared, and Fang Tian's painting halberd swung across the air, and a storm instantly swept up. He swept Li Tai's body into the golden light of the twelve blood evil spirits.
"He is going to complete the sacrifice and completely activate the golden light of the Twelve Blood Evils to open the realm!" Zhou Cheng was slightly shocked and instantly understood what Lu Bu wanted to do.
Under the current circumstances, if Lu Bu did not have the means to defend or avoid the attack of Xuan Cuiling Peak, then if he wanted to survive, there would be only one way.
That is to activate the golden light of the twelve blood evil spirits, and then use its power to travel to another vast small world, providing time for your own trimming and recovery.
thump!
It was like throwing a stone into the water. Li Tai's body was swept in by Lu Bu, and ripples appeared on the red light curtain.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
As the number of the last blood sacrifice was reached, the power of the twelve blood evil spirits opened the boundary of the golden light began to explode, and a sticky blood-colored ball of light suddenly flew into the air, and an endless huge wave of the blood river burst out and reached an unparalleled wave, covering Zhou Cheng and Lu Bu.
Even with the protection of the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth, Zhou Cheng felt a powerful suction force, and there was no time to breathe. He was directly sucked in.
As for Lu Bu, he did not resist this powerful suction force at all. This was made by himself and what he originally wanted to do. Entering it was to achieve his goal.
The extremely powerful suction force gave Zhou Cheng a sense of visual transmission by the master of the Reincarnation Realm of the Heavens. The time and space are transferred between changes in light and shadow.
However, this time Zhou Cheng was very clear and felt his eyes lit up. He suddenly became cheerful. When he looked closely, he saw that the icy sky, snow and wind were whistling, and he disappeared.
The scenery at this time is completely different from that in the Taihang Mountains. There are green grass everywhere, and there are dense bushes in the distance. Birds can be seen vaguely singing, as if they are paradise.
This was to go directly to another small world. Zhou Cheng felt the mysterious Dharma and Taoist rhyme in the void and came to a conclusion in his heart.
Moreover, a golden light of the Twelve Blood Evil Opening Realm is used as a channel. Those who establish this small world must be people with extremely high cultivation. More importantly, the golden light of the Twelve Blood Evil Opening Realm is an evil way, so this person is likely to be an evil way master.
"Lu Bu really ran away." Zhou Cheng snorted lightly, which was expected. After all, Lu Bu's purpose of opening the twelve blood evil spirits to open the golden light of the realm was to enter this small world and get rid of him!
Zhou Cheng did not fly rashly into the sky. In such a strange place, the sky is undoubtedly a very dangerous place, and it is creating opportunities for others to attack.
"It's indeed a space that is weaker than the cave world." Zhou Cheng sensed the intensity of the space and the Taoist rhyme contained in it, and found that it was much weaker than the cave world like Tianhe Sword Mansion.
How should I get out now? Zhou Cheng frowned and thought, with his current cultivation level, he did not have the ability to break the void, and without a special method, it would be difficult to leave this space by himself.
"Hmm? What is that?" Zhou Cheng suddenly exclaimed lightly. He found that there were many phantoms of palaces and pavilions in the depths of the woods in the distance.
"Is it an illusion? Or a mirage?" Zhou Cheng murmured to himself.
Even though he was confused and discovered a strange situation in the distance, Zhou Cheng naturally would not stay in place anymore. He immediately stepped out, shrank into an inch, and walked towards the phantom of the palace.
With Zhou Cheng's current cultivation level, even if he doesn't fly, his foot strength is extremely fast. The forest is not big. He quickly passed by and came to where the palace phantom should be.
But he did not see palaces or pavilions there, but saw a piece of ruins, a piece of desolate ruins, and gravel and tiles everywhere, just like an ancient palace that had been destroyed for a long time.
Zhou Cheng frowned and looked at the ruins. Suddenly his feet moved, as if he had stepped on a plaque. When he looked closely, his eyes suddenly solidified.
Chapter completed!