Chapter 2693: Not Zhoushan
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Under the moon, Ye Chen ran all the way.
Passing through a mountain forest, the sacrifice came out of the gate, carved the coordinates, and crossed.
Somehow, he went out of the domain.
In the distance, it is a group of mountains, covered with twilight and mist, and can only see the prototype of the mountain, showing the ancient vicissitudes. The wind blowing inside is full of chill, and it is Ye Dasao that can't help fighting. It's so cold!
That is not Zhoushan, the forbidden area of heaven.
Ye Chen closed the gate of the field and walked slowly, not quite as strange as Zhoushan. Within a few million miles, it was a kind of scorched earth, a kind of grass that did not grow.
There are no people here, and most people don't want anyone to come here.
When he really came to the front of the mountain, Ye Chen felt cold and chilly, and every trace of the wind came from the cold of his soul. If the people who came here were not enough to repair, they could be instantly extinguished by the cold.
It is no wonder that Huashan warned that if he did not reach the quasi-empire state, he would never go to Zhoushan.
Rushing in this chill, it cannot be stopped if it is lowered!
I really do n’t know that the king ’s nagging came in. He should be robbed to the heavens, and most of them could not reach the emperor.
Ye Chen sacrificed protector Zhenyuan, took out the iron rod, and stepped in.
woo woo woo woo.
Immediately, they heard a scream of ghosts, very stubborn, carrying the magic in their eyes, which could disturb people's minds.
Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and she slowly went deeper, but she wanted to fly, but she was under pressure, she couldn't go to the sky, she had to go up, it wasn't impossible. When she fell down, she felt extremely sour.
Weird.
The outside world is blue and white, but in the middle of the mountains, there is mist, such as a cloud curtain, covering the destiny, and it is extremely dark, such as Ruoyin Cao Difu, giving a sense of depression.
Ye Chen expanded his knowledge and glanced at all directions, but it was difficult to go deep.
To be precise, it was blocked by inexplicable power.
Helpless, he had to open the eyes of Zhou Tian, peeping all the way.
In front of me, there is a forest, the ground is cracked scorched earth, the trees are dry and dry, and they are not black and autumn, and there are many branches on the branches. I do n’t know who is hanging, it looks like decoration. .
Ye Chen walked slowly, and when he passed a dead wood, he slightly poked with a stick.
Such a poke is incredible.
The ground buzzed, and a blood-stained hand actually stuck out of the ground from the scorched soil and grabbed it randomly, as if to drag the creatures of the ground into Jiuyou and look at it, the screen thief was scary.
Ye Chen's heart froze, and he struck the ground with one foot.
The woods instantly turned into normal, and no blood-stained hands were seen. That was an illusion, and this wood was the bearing of the illusions. Dare to move the trees, and the illusions appeared.
Ye Chen didn't squint, walked step by step, never poking dead wood with a stick.
When I was out of the woods, it was a river of blood that blocked the way. A bridge across the river had collapsed and stained with blood. I do n’t know who ’s blood has n’t air-dried yet. River.
Ye Chen was urinary, so he walked across the river without walking across the bridge.
It's not that you don't walk the bridge, but that bridge, that is a pit. The flowing blood above it is a good proof. You can't get down in one step, and when you come down, you may be at Jiuyou Huangquan.
His vision is still okay.
Crossing the river of blood, there is really nothing strange happening. When you do n’t, you do n’t look into the river. There are cruel things in it. Take a look, and your mind is mostly confused.
After the blood river, there was chaos.
Many bones are seen, playing in the soil, and many soldiers are broken. They are diagonally inserted on the ground. Many battle flags are already broken. The inscriptions on them are extremely old, covered with years of dust and blurred.
This chaos should be a battlefield.
In other words, this whole Zhoushan Mountain is an ancient battlefield, similar to the 100,000 Great Mountains of Dachu. The battlefield is not terrible. I am afraid of the people buried in the battlefield. Although people were buried, the evil thoughts and evil thoughts remained, and they were deposited over time , Will become evil spirits.
Roar!
Speaking of evil spirits, the evil spirits arrived, and they didn't know where they came from, squinting their faces, Zhangya dancing claws came, trying to swallow Ye Chen.
Hum!
Ye Chen swept out and knocked out on the spot.
what.....!
The screams were loud, but not from the evil spirits, but from the depths.
I don't know if someone was destroyed, or there was an evil spirit hanging on the blind whisper, and his throat came suddenly.
Courage is scared and you will probably be scared.
Ye Chen ignored and passed a broken sword obliquely inserted into the ground without forgetting to stick out an iron rod and tap it lightly.
Broken sword instantly turned into fly ash, Xu was too long, completely magnificent.
Such examples are not uncommon, and the remaining weapons are multi-layered and mottled, and only the shape is left. Some of them don't need to be knocked. When a gust of wind comes over, they can be blown into ash.
In the depths, many broken stones, large and small, are irregular, and there are many sword marks on them, which are mostly mined.
Ye Chen knew this.
Before Ming Ming became the master, he ran many stone workshops, and the stones in the stone workshops were all transported from here.
Facts have proved that there are treasures in the stones, and they are also left over from the battlefield. For example, broken artifacts, such as fairy grass and immortal materials, have passed through countless seas and mulberry fields and slowly integrated into the stones.
Such stones are impenetrable to the naked eye, because the stones here are inherently stained with mysterious power and can be isolated from peeping.
Therefore, there is a gambling stone.
Click! Click!
Ye Chen was doing something all the way, knocking all the way, and a piece of stone was broken. If not, he knocked out the baby.
Don't say, it's really rewarding.
It is a fairy fruit that supplements Shouyuan's fairy fruit. The heavens are extinct. As for the one he knocked out, it is not complete. I don't know who was killed by a thousand swords and took a bite.
Ye Chen looked regretful, but took a violent drink and sealed the fairy fruit.
A bite, it is also the fruit of the fairy!
It ’s not blowing. If this fairy fruit is going out, I do n’t know how many old guys are rushing to buy it?
Click! Click!
The sound is endless.
This young leaf is also free, with an aperture on it, not forgetting to knock on stones everywhere.
The deeper you go, the heavier the radon and the thicker the fog.
Most were bones, most of them monks who came in for exploration, but were not excited to go out. They were buried in this forbidden area. Maybe they came in and moved the stones, but they didn't move out.
A huge rock mountain, he settled again, looking at a rock face.
On the rock wall was a dark war spear nailed to a bone.
Both the war spear and the bone are covered with a layer of dust. It is not difficult to imagine that in an ancient era, there was a mighty power that was nailed to a rock wall by a war spear. It's endless years.
"good stuff."
Ye Chen murmured, looking at the spear's gaze, shining brightly, cast from black gold **** iron, definitely a fierce **** soldier.
Because it was a baby, he didn't take it immediately.
In endless years, there are so many people who come to visit the treasure in Zhoushan. It is impossible to see the war spear, but it has not been taken away. There is a clue. Not to take away, but to dare not provoke it. , But there is spiritual hidden.
what....!
When he was watching, another scream came from the depths.
Xu was so fascinated that Ye Chen was shocked with urination.
He was frightened, and the spear was also frightened. The trembling trembled, and the dust on it was shaken off. Xu Shizheng was awakened by the screaming, hidden Will, gradually reviving.
Ye Chen finally probed his hand and grabbed the war spear.
Hum!
The battle spear buzzed and pulled out from the rock wall. I didn't know that there was any intelligence and the will to attack independently. Ling Tian hit it with a smash.
Ye Chen avoided it, turned his hand over a seal, and engraved it on the war spear.
The war spear buzzed, shattered the seal, and shook Ye Chen back. Before Ye Chen stopped his figure, he came through with a spear, overwhelmingly powerful.
Ye Chen didn't have any more, and he went out with a stick.
lb!
The sound of metal collision was very crisp, and the spear flew in an instant, collapsing the rock wall.
Although in the midst of flying, Ye Chen seemed to see an illusive figure, he could not see the honor, came out of the war spear, held the war spear, and went straight to kill him. Humanoid.
seal!
Ye Chen's heart was cold, and under his hands, Emperor Dao Fu Fu made his appearance in 1981, and the illusionary figure he had just killed was trapped on the spot.
Off!
Ye Chen blessed the Emperor Dao Fu with the Twelve Days.
The two arrays are united, and in the interweaving, there is an extra force of destruction, crushing the illusory figure.
At this point, the war spear fell into silence and fell from the sky.
Ye Chen brushed his hand, sealed it into a rune, and applied many seals. This spear is not the master of peace. Although it was suppressed, it can be very stingy. I don't know how much blood is contaminated. , Is also a weapon.
Such as these instruments, a trace of evil spirits can crush a saint.
Closed the spear, Ye Chen went deeper.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he returned to his original position, rubbing his eyes, dangling from place to place, his brain drowsy, seeing the corners of his eyes, blood dripping, and suffered a terrible backwash.
After the reply was clear, he took the iron rod and went deeper.
Before long, he fixed himself in front of a lake.
The lake is crystal clear, clear and translucent, shimmering with the cloudy wind, shining with clean light, there is more fairy air around it, the rain and mist are dim, and there are fairy flowers and weeds by the lake, each stained with dew.
Who would have thought that the black mountains do not fall through the mountains, and there is such a quiet lake, which is incompatible with the dim and dull scene.
Wow ...!
Suddenly, I can hear these sounds, and when I bathe ... the sounds of water splashing, I don't know, I really thought someone was taking a bath in it.
However, there were clearly no one in the lake.
Ye Chen touched his chin and was afraid to look down.
Earlier, he was backwashing here. Such a clean lake looks like a mirror. He stepped forward and took a picture, and he was dizzy.
He stretched his stick again and poked at the lake.
lb!
These sounds are quite crisp, if the metal collides.
"It's so special, it's a mirror!"
Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, and the stick extended. He rubbed the other end and knocked one after the other, his voice was pounding.
Knocking, he stepped on one step.
This step is no longer a mirror, but a lake.
All I heard was a Tongtong, an emperor ... fell into the water.
Then, I saw that the sinker sank, but it was thought out, but was dragged into the bottom of the lake by a powerful force.
Or maybe it was dragged into a mirror.
Because, so far he has not figured out whether this is a lake or a mirror.
He reappeared, a dark world.
This world is not calm. There is a lightning thunder above the sky, and the magma below is vertical and horizontal.
Among the magma, you can see a skeleton with bones, most of them are monks who explore treasures, and most of them are also curious lakes. One was inadvertently pulled in, and the other was indifferent, buried here.
"Not Zhoushan, there are pits everywhere!"
Ye Chen booed, stepped out and moved out.
As soon as he left, he saw a sacred awn that split into the land he had previously occupied, and if it wasn't for perception, it would have been split.
There are more than one Shenmang, one manifestation, and the strength of each one is unknown. One is more powerful than the other. If the general quasi-empire is double, you can't carry such goddess. The power is too strong.
Ye Chen was a mysterious man, while he avoided, while blocking.
Shenmang is quite dedicated, a posture that is not complete without splitting Ye Chen to death.
Ye Chen frowned and evolved here.
When the clues came out, his expression became a little strange.
Where is this lake and where is the mirror, clearly one eye: Mingjingxian.
And here, his world is the space of Mingjingxian.
This point is similar to the immortal realm of the fairy eye.
The legend of Mingjing Xianyan, which he has seen in the secret scroll, is a very special kind of fairy eye. Without pupils, the eyes are like a lake and a mirror, which can look after the world's delusions.
As for its specific capabilities, he still does not know.
Hum!
Between words, there was another slash.
Ye Chen was shocked and avoided.
Then he saw him go straight into the vastness, facing the raging thunder and lightning, hitting the pinnacle, facing the nothingness, limping past.
Click!
Click!
In the midst of it, there seemed to be a broken mirror, and the whole dim world collapsed. Ye Chen looked for the exit and jumped out.
Before reaching the lake, the water surface of the lake was rippling and shrank rapidly until it became as big as the eyes, and then hung in the air.
"Unexpected joy."
Ye Chen laughed, grabbing his hand, hanging it in his palm, looking up and down.
This is a fairy eye, who really has no pupils, but has mysterious power. Rao is the one who has been watching for a long time and feels at a loss.
Unable to help, he integrated the clear eyes into his left eye.
It is embarrassing that the immortal melts in before the eyes, and then comes out again the next moment. It seems to have some kind of spirituality, and it seems to be saying: yours is not suitable.
"Not bad-tempered."
Ye Chen sighed, and put the crotch in his crotch ... well ... in the storage bag.
what....!
There was another scream, spreading from the deep, domineering side leakage.
It was heard that it was the same person as the previous screams.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and passed by holding the stick. I wanted to see what kind of talent it was, howling loudly, whether it was dead or not.
If you don't die, I'll give you a stick!
