Chapter 1462: The Desolate Battlefield (Page 1/1)

Just when the Xuan Nightmare Ghost King, the Shadow Ghost King, the Ice Corpse Demon Bahan, the one-eyed old man of the Zhao clan, Zhao Zhen, and Su Qing passed through the gray light shield one after another, Lu Xiaotian was already hundreds of miles away at this time.

The strange black water was isolated by the gray light shield, and at this time, there was no need to use mana to resist the suction force of the black water. But the surface of the rocky earth was undulating with ripples. The ground is moving, and one after another, either short or towering, is constantly surging from the ground, surging like mushrooms after a rain. Some of them are tall mountains, and the corroded buildings after the black water recedes form a rugged world.

"What a big deal, the ancient monk built the immortal city between these mountains, and this group of mountains turned out to be a natural magic circle!" Lu Xiaotian was condescending, and with his hundreds of years of attainments in the formation, he could see at a glance the extraordinaryness of this place. These mountains may seem scattered and unremarkable, but they have the purpose of changing the day. Maybe what you see from above is a different situation, and after you fall into it, it's a different look. If you are not familiar with this formation, once you enter, it will not be easy to get out.

"No wonder the fragments of the Ding Desolate Ding just flew to this area and fell and disappeared, it turned out that the big array left by this ancient monk was doing tricks, extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, under this immortal city, there must be one, or even several extremely precious spiritual veins, otherwise it is not enough to support the operation of this large array so far. In the case of large spiritual veins that have not been developed, they also have a certain recovery ability. Lu Xiaotian touched his chin, and his divine sense sensed that several powerful auras were approaching.

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, first avoid its edge. Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed, and he fell sharply downward.

"What a powerful illusion!" Lu Xiaotian landed on the ground and found that the place he was in was very different from the scene he looked at from above. The ancient buildings with majestic mountains and corroded by black water turned out to be just an illusion of truth and falsehood. It wasn't until after landing that Lu Xiaocai suddenly woke up. If you want to talk about illusion, this world respects the people of the Zhao people. But after all, illusion also has a limit, it is extremely difficult for a monk of the same level to detect it, Lu Xiaotian thinks that the level of a great monk, when it comes to the Yuan Shen, it is difficult to find someone similar to himself. It's too outrageous to want to cast an illusion so that you can't feel the slightest abnormality. But after falling to the ground, Lu Xiaotian found that the truth was far more shocking than he imagined, and this means of covering the sky and the sun was not just hiding from a person. but to cover the heavens and the earth.

This kind of skill has far exceeded Lu Xiaotian's understanding of illusion.

As far as the eye can see, everything around them seems to have suffered a catastrophe that has destroyed the world and the world. In the eye, a huge demon corpse that was more than ten zhang high was cut off of its head, and because the years were too long, this huge demon corpse was only left with a white skeleton, which was covered with dust.

In another place, there is still a relatively well-preserved purple centipede corpse. In the middle of each section of the carapace of the centipede corpse, the complex texture is roughly made into a lightning-shaped mark.

"Fourteen pairs of thunderbeard centipedes!" Lu Xiaotian squirmed unconsciously in his throat. The thunderbeard centipede has long been extinct in this realm, but its fierce name has been passed down in the biography of the ancient monk to this day. According to records, the Thunderbeard Centipede was already a third-order monster when it was born. Correspondingly, there are three pairs of feet, and every time you raise a level of cultivation in the future, you will grow a pair of new feet. And the thunderbeard centipede in front of him has reached an astonishing fourteen pairs of legs, doesn't it mean that this monster has reached the fourteenth order, the terrifying state of the middle stage of the god transformation!

However, such a monster whose strength has reached the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, the incomparably hard carapace on his body is covered with a lot of fine flame lines, and a large area of collapse appears in the brain, judging from the naked eye, a deer's hoof-shaped footprint can be seen.

And the huge demon corpse that had lost its head more than ten zhang before, a demon wind blew, and the dust on the white skeleton fell off because of the dust formed by years of weathering, revealing the pale golden bones inside.

Recognizing the origin of this monster, Lu Xiaotian couldn't even breathe as smoothly as usual.

It is also an ancient monster that existed in ancient times, a saber-toothed dragon, with a trace of dragon blood. With the improvement of cultivation, it is said that the color of its bones will transform from white bones to gray bones, silver bones, and golden bones!

"True Phantom Ice Pupil!" Lu Xiaotian's divine sense moved, and he used the magic bead in his body. A cold breath flowed, reaching the center of the eyebrows, and a firm eye opened directly from the center of the eyebrows, and the remains of the saber-toothed long-necked dragon and the thunderbeard centipede were no different.

As far as the eye can see, there are huge valleys in the distance, vertical and horizontal ravines. The surrounding mountains are sharp and angular. Some of the walls are thousands of feet, and the fractures are as flat as a knife. Some of the two towering peaks are no more than half a foot apart. Strange shapes.

Just paying a little attention, Lu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly widened.

This mountain peak, which stands thousands of miles on the wall, was actually cut out by a sword! Lu Xiaotian's body moved, and he flew into the air, condescendingly, and overlooking the surrounding situation in his chest. Only then did I discover these ravines, and the valley actually had obvious traces left by swords.

Farther away, a large number of huge bone warships, Fei Ling, Fei Hong-class battle-like skeletons were completely scattered, or half of them were still half-inserted diagonally into the ground.

In the distance, there was a majestic mountain, undamaged all around, and a large hole with a diameter of a few feet was broken in the middle. It is as deep as 100 feet. There are such holes in the ground around them.

There is also a body dozens of feet high, the body shape is like a mountain, wearing the head of a bull and the heavy armor of the earth, holding a huge crystal iron chain in his hand. The thick crystal iron chain dragged from the hands of the Earth Que Cricket Bull Demon, who had long since lost its breath of life, to the ground, and on the chest as thick as a mountain, a large hole with a diameter of a few feet appeared, running from the chest to the back.

The Que Cricket Bull Demon seemed to have completely destroyed its vitality with this fatal blow, and after it fell, the corpse stood here for countless years.

"The land of the ruined cauldron and the sinking of the boat, this is the land of the ruined cauldron and the sinking of the boat!" Rao is Lu Xiaotian was not shocked at the moment, and when he saw the mess left behind after the battle of the giant deer, he couldn't help muttering to himself at this time.

The demon clan, the human race, the ghost clan, and the demon clan powerhouses attacked the dragon deer together, and along the way, the bones of the demon clan, the ghost clan, and the demon clan god-level powerhouses who fell in front of them were no less than ten.

The power of landslides and earth cracks, but that's it.

Lu Xiaotian was immersed in the relics after the ancient war, and it took a while to come back to his senses. Exhaled a long breath, since the promotion of the Soul War Yuanzhu, the cultivation of the "Soul Melting Dafa" and with the help of this method, and unexpectedly comprehended the true meaning of blood that is no less than the true meaning of the five elements, Lu Xiaotian has a somewhat great sense of arrogance that the world is so big that he can't go anywhere. At this time, Lu Xiaotian had another awe of power in his heart.

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