Chapter 1615: Struck by Lightning?
At this moment, the two of them realized this crucial point at the same time, and their situation changed drastically.
Luo Feng was so strong that Yuwen Yunfan was at the pinnacle of one-step golden elixir. In the end, he was defeated by Luo Feng and was left half disabled.
Now among the three, Luo Feng is the strongest. When climbing the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, neither Jiu Chi Laodao nor Yan Liumo realized this problem. Luo Feng has not yet reached the realm of Jindan Dao.
Yan Liumo's expression was gloomy, "On the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, the sealed strong men, Luo Qingdi, Mo Wentian, Jiang Zifeng, Zhuang Chenxi, etc., are all geniuses who can represent an era. Their strength back then , but they have all reached the peak of the plane and broken the nine shackles of perfection, just like... Luo Feng in this era. "
Jiu Chi Lao Dao's face changed drastically, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill came from his back and spread all over his body.
I shivered involuntarily!
Emperor Luo Qing!
Mo Wentian!
Jiang Zifeng!
etc.
Each of these names is enough to represent an era.
But they were all sealed on the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain in the end.
Because they are not strong in the golden elixir, it is difficult to resist the erosion of Bu Zhoushan's will.
"Luo Qingdi and others are obsessed too much." Jiu Chi took a deep breath, comforted himself, and said in a deep voice, "Duan Liushui, the Sword God, didn't have a chance to come down? It's just that they are at their peak. Not willing to give up this opportunity, Bu Zhoushan’s will finally came and was sealed on the stone steps. Luo Feng, he had the chance to come down.”
Yan Liumo couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Luo Feng's obsession is not necessarily small."
The face of the Nine Chi boss changed a few times. Now that the matter was over, all he could do was wait.
At this moment, Luo Feng indeed felt an extremely strong will descending upon him, as if it wanted to destroy and crush him, and the invisible force blocked him.
Luo Feng raised his head and saw that he had already stepped on nearly two-thirds of the Buzhou Mountain stone steps.
The erosion of Bu Zhoushan's will had the vague intention of sealing him away.
However, this will that even shocked the Nine Chi Lao Dao and Yan Liu Mo seemed to have little effect on Luo Feng.
After taking the flower of rebirth and comprehending "One Thought into a Soldier" to the perfect state, Luo Feng's mental power can be said to be at the pinnacle of the realm of heaven and hell, unparalleled.
Bu Zhoushan's will, in the final analysis, is the intimidation and crushing of mental power.
Soon, Luo Feng gradually realized it, and his eyes suddenly widened. This was his biggest advantage in climbing Buzhou Mountain.
"Could it be said that the ancient great power who laid out the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain paid more attention to mental power?" Luo Feng secretly guessed, his eyes contained a pale golden light, and his mental power was fully mobilized to form an invisible shield. Suddenly, Luo Feng felt the pressure on his body suddenly lighten.
"It really works." Luo Feng couldn't help but show joy, quickened his pace, and launched an attack towards the higher stone steps.
Not long after, he also saw the scene recorded in the book left by the Sword God.
You can see a corner of Buzhou Mountain.
Vaguely visible, there are altars, tombs, various treasures, strange fruits, and holy medicines, exuding holy light. Even after a long time, they can remain fresh on Mount Buzhou.
"If there is an altar, is it to commemorate heaven and earth, or to commemorate ancestors?" Luo Feng said to himself. As he approached step by step, Luo Feng felt that this time, he really had a chance to touch the secret of Buzhou Mountain.
As the Sword God said, some exotic fruits that are very precious in the outside world, such as fairy fruits, divine berries, etc., can only be placed on the outermost edge of Buzhou Mountain.
"Buried in those countless tombs are the extremely glorious evolutionary civilizations that the earth once had?"
Luo Feng suddenly stopped and looked sideways.
On the stone steps, there was a person cross-legged, his hands forming a strange mudra, his eyes lightly closed, his expression indifferent, as if he had just fallen asleep. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, handsome, with black hair and sharp eyebrows. Wearing a Tsing Yi, like top-grade silk and satin, it is still bright and spotless after a long time. Next to him, there is a magic sword, without a scabbard. The blade is engraved with strange lines, and the sword body is dim and dull, as if it is too bright. Following its owner, it fell into a deep sleep.
Luo Feng's expression was respectful, and he knelt down towards this person, "Grandpa."
This person is Emperor Luo Qing!
The genius who once dominated the world and suppressed an era.
Luo Feng stood up and glanced at Jianyi, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely climb Buzhou Mountain and find a way to lift the seal on you."
Luo Feng raised his head. The irregular divine peak suspended in the air seemed to have existed forever, entrenching the sky and coexisting with the heaven and earth. It was filled with an incomparable sacred aura. The ubiquitous pressure squeezed Luo Feng's body, invisible. Mental pressure is like a thousand arrows shooting out, attacking the soul. This is what Yan Liumo calls Buzhoushan's will.
Luo Feng could bear it.
Move forward resolutely.
Among the more than a hundred strong men on the stone steps of Mount Buzhou, Emperor Luo Qing was in the highest position. He passed the stone steps where Emperor Luo Qing was. Luo Feng walked forward without encountering anyone else. He was getting closer and closer to Mount Buzhou. .
Luo Feng felt more and more the terrifying mental pressure coming from Buzhou Mountain.
If he hadn't taken the Flower of Rebirth and walked on the road of reincarnation, Luo Feng really wouldn't have been able to withstand such oppression.
Luo Feng had seen the situation on Mount Buzhou more clearly.
Looking around, there are countless graves, one after another. In front of each grave, there are exotic fruits, holy medicines, treasures, etc. As for the altar, as Luo Feng's figure gets closer to Buzhou Mountain, Luo Feng feels that the mysterious altar whose outline can be seen is getting farther and farther away.
"That is..." Luo Feng suddenly held his breath, and suddenly opened his eyes wide. In the distance, in front of a grave, a bright light shot straight at him.
Mysterious bead!
"It's the bead that the second uncle said." Luo Feng was a little impatient, and he wanted to rush up and get the mysterious bead in his hand.
Only ten steps left.
Luo Feng stepped quickly.
Boom!
An unparalleled terrifying force descended, Luo Feng's forehead shook, as if he heard the sound of thunder, and then his body was shaken away, and he fell down more than ten steps with a somersault.
Luo Feng's face changed suddenly, raised his head, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What a horrible mental attack." Luo Feng was shocked. Just then, he seemed to be hallucinating, as if he was really struck by lightning. But Luo Feng knew very well that it was a mental attack, or in other words, an attack by a mind master!
"Is this what Yuwen Yunfan said, the method of a mind master?" Luo Feng's face became solemn.