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Chapter 206 Beiting Ruins (10)

Soon he slowly walked to the right. Although he always felt threats around him, walking was the safest.

"Maybe, I can just walk out like this." Yue Hao walked dozens of miles and suddenly comforted himself.

"The grass in front is very beautiful, but there may be danger there." Yue Hao walked hundreds of miles in a row, and a very beautiful grass appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but think in his heart.

His vigilance has never been reduced, and he has been dispersing his soul power so that he can detect some dangers in advance.

boom!

An inexplicable force suddenly wrapped around Yue Hao, and he immediately felt a change in the scene in front of him.

"Where is this?" After a moment, Yue Hao appeared in a strange place.

At this moment, he was in the middle of a beautiful grassland, with a quiet small stone temple nearby.

But powerful fluctuations were emitted from time to time in the Xiaoshi Hall, which made Yue Hao feel very strong danger and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Why is it so terrifying?" Yue Hao felt the terrifying threat roar from the small stone hall, so he slowly retreated backwards.

But gradually, he was extremely shocked to find that no matter how he walked, he could not walk out of the range around the Xiaoshi Hall, as if this space had been distorted here.

"Since that's the case, I can only take the risk of going in and taking a look. The owner of the small stone palace is far stronger than me. If he wants to kill me, I can't escape at all." Yue Hao pondered for a long time and suddenly said intimately.

After half a cup of tea, he walked carefully to the door of the Xiaoshi Hall, and then gently pushed it open with a bronze door.

The small stone hall is actually very big, with gardens, hills, and scattered stone houses.

One of the stone houses emitted extremely powerful fluctuations. Yue Hao thought about it and walked carefully towards it.

There was a window on one side of the stone house. He walked there and looked inside.

"Yeah." Yue Hao was shocked when he saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the stone house.

Yue Hao thought for a long time, finally walked to the door of the stone house, and then opened the door with great care.

In the stone house, there was an old man wearing a red Taoist robe. He sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a whisk in his hand, and was sitting with his eyes closed. There was a small bronze tower next to him.

His robes, whisks, futons and bronze towers all exuded a very terrifying aura.

Especially the bronze tower, the aura it emits is even stronger, far exceeding all the treasures Yue Hao has seen, and is no less than his own artifact, Haotian Sword.

"The aura emitted by the small bronze tower is very powerful. This was the feeling when the Divine Sword Haotian Sword had no master. Could it be a treasure that surpasses the level of the god general?" Yue Hao said in his heart with a shocked look on his face.

Yue Hao now has a much broader horizon than in the lower realm.

Divine weapons or treasures are generally used by gods.

The weapons of the gods are generally used by the gods in the gods.

The weapon that surpasses the level of the gods, like the magic weapon Haotian Sword, and like the small bronze tower in front of you, it is likely to be a treasure that makes the gods in the gods' realm crazy!

"His Taoist robe, whisk, cushion... are all divine general-level weapons, and their aura is no less than my Haotian Sword." Yue Hao couldn't help but look at it with a little temptation.

Not to mention anything else, just the things on the old man in front of him are enough to make the gods and gods in the general realm crazy.

"That old man seems to be dead?" Yue Hao felt that the old man had no breath of life anymore, only the pressure emitted by the divine body.

"I'll try it first." Yue Hao took dozens of steps first, and then he moved his mind and a magic weapon rope flew out.

He didn't dare to reach out and take it directly. Maybe the old man had a very dangerous restriction, so he controlled the magic weapon rope and rolled it directly towards the bronze tower. As long as the mysterious bronze tower was obtained, it would be worth it.

This thing will obviously make the gods and kings in the divine realm crazy. If they get it so easily, they will be too lucky.

boom!

Just as the magic weapon rope approached the old man about a meter, a gust of wind suddenly appeared around the old man. It immediately blew over the magic weapon rope and immediately turned it into powder.

Then a line of words appeared out of thin air in the void, and the words floated, and they all shone brightly.

"The god who breaks the North Pavilion Formation can get my treasure."

Yue Hao was both jealous and surprised, staring at the line of words.

"Beiting Formation? Could it be that this old man is the creator of ancient ruins? If he is really the creator, would he live in this small stone hall?" Yue Hao pondered for a long time and said in his heart.

"He died and left a powerful formation restriction." Yue Hao was very troubled at this moment. Although his strength had increased greatly, the instant that the magic weapon rope immediately compared the terrifying power of the powder, and he was still far behind.

"I'll try again." Yue Hao's face looked ugly and pondered for half a cup of time, and said in his heart.

After a moment, his mind moved, and another battle knife appeared in his hand. The sword had divine patterns flowing, which was a treasure at the level of the divine general.

boom!

Yue Hao immediately used his divine power to control the sword, and it immediately flew out of the air and flew towards the old man sitting cross-legged.

But when it approached the old man about a meter, a strong wind still appeared, and the strong wind immediately blew on the sword, making a harsh sound.

The sword was damaged much immediately and could not move forward at all.

"Why is this?" Yue Hao felt an extremely powerful divine power blocking him. Even though he tried his best, he could not let the sword move forward at all.

Swish!

A moment later, the bronze tower next to the old man suddenly changed abnormally, and then a stream of air flew out of it, which immediately turned into a boy in purple robe.

"Don't try, you're not even in the realm of the God General, what should I try?" The boy in purple robe said coldly with impatient expression.

"You...who are you?" Yue Hao was stunned and asked.

"I haven't seen the spirit of magic weapon?" The boy in purple robe glanced at Yue Hao and sneered.

"Don't be jealous of this old man's treasures. Even if you can break the North Pavilion Formation, you must make his promise to fulfill his last wish before you can get these treasures. If you want to break this formation, you may have hope to reach the perfect realm of the divine general." After a pause, the boy in purple robe said again.

"I wonder what level this senior is?" Yue Hao asked in a low voice with a puzzled look on his face.

"He is the perfect realm of the God General. However, he is a servant of the God King of Beiting. The God King of Beiting once gave him some treasures, such as the North Pavilion formation was given to him by the God King of Beiting. Although no one has presided over it now, it is still difficult to break the formation." The boy in purple robe curled his lips and said coldly.
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