Invincible Fairy King in the City

Chapter 638: Nine Emperor Bells Collapse

No one has ever imagined that Jianzhan Mountain is not just a solid mountain. It has internal space and even a martyrdom.

Even those of them are unaware.

They always thought that as long as Jianzhanshan was opened, the rules that had been imprisoned on Jianzhanshan would dissipate, and the thousands of swords on it would be allowed to be collected by them.

All this is like if Shan Ruo personally entered the interior of Jianzuka Mountain.

Of course, this is impossible.

Blasting Jian Tzu Shan has worked with their many immortals to urge the Nine Emperor Bells to do it. With the help of other people, even if an immortal descended, he never thought about the idea of ​​playing the sword.

But think about the magic of the Heavenly Pavilion, even when the King of the Swords fell asleep, they can count it, and how can it be counted that there is a cave in the Sword Mt.

There was a burst of joy and joy in the crowd at this moment. Since Jianzhanshan was bombarded with a gap, although the inside is unknown, it is undoubtedly a good thing for anyone.

There are tens of thousands of swords on the mountain peak alone. Isn't it unusual inside the sword mound?

Just as everyone was cheering, a slight crisp sounded.

There are cracks all over the Nine Emperor Bell. When the wind blows, the dense cracks quickly grow large, like spider webs, cracking layer by layer.

Eventually crashed.

It would seem that Dan had long anticipated that a large-sleeve roll would roll the fragments of the Nine Emperor's Bells into the sleeves, which would be the idea of ​​those looters.

"After all, the Nine Emperor Bell is just a fake, limited by its material, and it collapsed after two uses." Shan Ruo smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity that this treasure is precious." Everyone sighed with sighs. Even if it can only be used a few times, the treasure that is comparable to the sacred artifact is extremely unusual, even if the fifth-order spirit artifact is worse than that.

But now is not the time to be sorry.

When Jianzhanshan was caught by the gap in the mountain, the tense minds of millions of people were immediately relieved, and countless enthusiasts rushed into the gap.

Others are naturally not far behind, one by one, just like racing, showing the fastest speed, and rushing into the interior of Jianzhushan wildly.

Not long after, there were only a few people left outside Jianzhuang Mountain.

"Aren't you in a hurry to rush in, all the babies in Jianzhu Mountain will be snatched away." Shan Ruo looked at Lin Lang and smiled.

"What's the matter, you, the creators, are not in a hurry, let them explore the road in advance." Lin Lang also smiled, kept shaking his head, and walked towards the inside of Jianzhushan.

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The interior of Jianzhan Mountain has been hollowed out, and it is not known whether it was naturally formed or artificially excavated. In short, the passages here extend in all directions, and a distance of more than ten or twenty meters is a fork.

Therefore, even though there are many monks entering Jianzhanshan, they are separated by these martyrdoms and will not meet for a short time.

Just entered the mouth.

Lin Lang noticed the anomaly. Even though the Blood Sword had fallen asleep under the joint attack of the powerful men, the rules of Jian Tzu Shan still existed, but by comparison, it had become much thinner.

But even so, it is only to let go of the monks' physical weakness, and the real state of cultivation is still severely suppressed.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for Lin Lang. In this place, his physical advantages can be maximized, which is a natural advantage that others can't compare.

In the case of not using spiritual cultivation, even if he encountered Jiuwen Renxian, he was not afraid.

Lin Lang limped around the aisle and did not meet anyone for nearly half an hour. He stood still and looked around. The sides were rough rock walls, two oil lamps hung at the end of the passage, and he did not know which monk had previously hung them out.

The space here is low, dark, and humid, but it is not covered by dark rules. An oil lamp is enough to illuminate the entire corridor.

Lin Lang kept walking along the passage and gradually found anomalies.

"The rules here are very strong, and it is very suitable for enlightenment." When Lin Lang's expression moved, he felt that the way of gravity in his body was extremely active. Even the way of darkness and the way of assassination became extremely lively.

At the same time, Lin Lang's ability to perceive these two avenues has leaped forward, and in an instant, his understanding of the dark way has taken a new level.

It seems that you can gather all kinds of generals at any time.

"What the **** is this place? It feels like you are close to the source, and you can touch the road with your hand."

Lin Lang was silent for a while. Then he suddenly raised his head. This was not his perception, but some kind of invisible power that interfered with his state of mind.

His understanding of the Tao of Darkness has long been extraordinary, and the Tao has become a rule. How can it only reach the level of condensing Tao?

"Purple flame **** eyes, see through falsehood!"

Lin Lang immediately yelled, the purple flow in his pupils, and instantly saw some illusory illusions.

The scene changed.

It was still the original low-pitched martyrdom, and the two blue lights in front of it were emitting strange light. And at this time, the feeling of intimacy had disappeared.

Around the aisle at this moment, a dozen monks are standing. These people looked insane, and kept talking about each other in their mouths. Many people had already withered their bodies and lost a lot of their energy.

Between the beards, Cangyan gray hair.

"Hahaha, Zhang Ze finally realized the Taoism! Today I must take this opportunity to consolidate Taoism in one fell swoop. Under the world, who can stop me outside Shedixian?"

"Oh my god, it's a kind of power. As long as I can gather the kind of power today, the power can be doubled, or even ten-fold, with the use of Taoism."

"Who said that the condensed Tao species is the patent of Dixian? Who said that from ancient times to the present, only five people in the Kunxu realm can consolidate Taoism in the immortal realm, and Lao Tzu is the sixth!"

"Hahaha, I am also a strong man in the realm!"

"Alas, what is the strongest in the realm, it is just a group of ants that have failed to consolidate the Taoist species. The flames have already condensed in this seat, and it is not a problem to burn ten of them.

Lin Lang listened to these almost insane laughter and looked for a moment. There was also a bit of pity when I looked at the people behind me.

If he didn't see through the weirdness of this place, forcibly condensing Taoism, it is estimated that like these poor people, he would lose all his energy and be swallowed up by Taoism.

This is also the case with Jian Hongfei, who is next to him. He has completely fallen into a dream, and will soon begin to condense the Tao. But fortunately, Lin Lang wakes up and interrupts in time. Otherwise, his hard-fought war slave is probably a waste.

"He was here, too."

Lin Lang swept past several people, his eyes lit up. He walked in front of a man, raised his sword and dropped his hands. The people in front of him couldn't even send a scream, and he was cut off directly by his head.

This man is a Jiuwen immortal from Yunlang Palace. He had threatened him not long ago. He never thought that he would be confused by the illusion when he entered Jianzhushan and died in the hands of Lin Lang.

Lin Lang took the space spirit ring from this person and throws all useful things into his space spirit ring. After doing this, Lin Lang set his sights on the two blue lights at the end of the martyrdom.

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