Chapter 204 The Mysterious Holy Text

The closer to the Flame Mountain, the higher the temperature, and the scorching heat hurts the skin.

Ye Wushuang also walked for half an hour for a short distance of a hundred miles.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang's body was standing at the foot of the Flaming Mountain, and the power of the flame was raging in the void, burning the entire Flaming Mountain red.

Strands of flames shot out from the mountain like fiery snakes, burning the void and creating chaos.

The temperature here is so terrifying that ordinary spirit weapons can be burned out, even if a cultivator at the sixth level of true energy comes here, he has to escape quickly.

If it weren't for Ye Wushuang's blessing of a fake treasure body, and the supreme fire-type sun skill to absorb and devour part of the power of the flames, he would probably be a charred corpse now.

"With my current state, I can still walk for a while, just to see if this flaming mountain is transformed from the corner of the Supreme King's alchemy furnace as the rumors say."

A corner of the pill furnace turned into a huge mountain of flames. How terrifying is the old gentleman's furnace. If it is true as the rumors say, then this corner is probably stronger than a psychic treasure!

Ye Wushuang murmured in his heart, and then stepped closer to the Flame Mountain. He was full of expectations about whether the sun was really hot. Maybe it could help him build a treasure body and help him practice the sun technique.

However, Ye Wushuang didn't know that there was a group of people sitting cross-legged a dozen miles away from him.

This group of people is not afraid of the flames, but is bathed in flames, the flames are shining brightly, as if they are practicing some kind of terrifying skills, exuding terrifying tyrannical energy.

These people are all disciples of Lie Yangzong.

This place is the maximum limit of what they can bear, and it is also the best place for them to practice the Fire Element Kung Fu. While they are practicing here, they are also waiting for their big brother, Yang Dingtian!

"I don't know if Elder Brother has found that thing?" Among the group of people, there was a woman with a fiery figure looking towards the Flame Mountain in a whisper.

This woman is none other than Luo Yunjiao, the genius of the Luo family who escaped from the Void Sword Tower in Blood Jade City!

Next to him, there was another person, Luo Xuan.

Now the strength of the two is very strong, they have both broken through the seventh level of true essence, and they can be regarded as number one figures in the Lie Yangzong.

Of course, this was thanks to Luo Yunjiao.

After leaving the Blood Jade City and returning to the sect, she was attracted by the strongest disciple of the sect, Yang Dingtian, and became Yang Dingtian's woman, so she also obtained a lot of resources, which is why she broke through so quickly.

Hearing Luo Yunjiao's muttering, everyone also woke up from their cultivation, staring at the Flaming Mountain with pride in their eyes, Yang Dingtian is the strongest disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and a strong person in the Lingquan realm, as long as he gets the flame mountain Things, the strength will skyrocket.

At that time, in the battle arena of the wild gods, you will definitely become the strongest fighter and get the blessing of the wild gods!

This is the pride of the Lieyang Sect, and also their pride!

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded.

"Look quickly, there seems to be a person passing by over there." A disciple of the Lieyang Sect with the sixth level of true energy pointed to the front left and exclaimed.

Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads to look, and indeed saw a figure approaching the foot of the Flame Mountain, and they reached the foot of the mountain in a short while.

Everyone thought it was an illusion, but when they visited with their spiritual sense, they found that it was indeed a person.

This made everyone frown.

Except for the elder brother who has stepped into the flame mountain, among them, there are masters of the eighth level of true energy, who also practice the Lieyang Taiyan Jue of the Lieyang Sect. They are very immune to the power of the flames, but they can't get close to the flames. the foot of the mountain.

But at this moment, there is a person walking away swaggeringly, which is simply an incredible thing.

"Who is that man?" A disciple of the eighth level of true essence stood up suddenly, looking at the figure that hadn't disappeared in the distance, his eyes flickering. This disciple was called Huo Zheng.

"I don't know, this person doesn't look like a disciple of our Lieyang Sect!" Another disciple responded, his name is Wen Hao, and he is also a genius of the eighth level of true energy.

"This back is so familiar!" Suddenly, Luo Yunjiao frowned slightly, and the figure in white seemed to meet that person.

"It's him!" Luo Xuan sized him up and exclaimed suddenly.

"You know him?" Huo Zheng and Wen Hao turned their heads and asked.

"If I'm not wrong, he is Ye Wushuang. I will never forget that back view." Luo Xuan said through gritted teeth.

"Ye Wushuang, how is it possible?" Immediately someone retorted: "I have seen Ye Wushuang before the gate of the underground palace. Although he is strong, he is nothing more than rubbish at the third level of true essence. How can he surpass us and step into the palace?" Flame Mountain."

"Yes, we have stopped here at the seventh level of true essence, so what ability does he have?" Many people also agreed, obviously not believing it.

Now, even Luo Xuan and Luo Yunjiao became suspicious, because everyone was right!

"Don't worry, big brother has already gone up, no matter who he is, he can't make any big waves." The disciples of the Lieyang Sect are not worried. The strongest disciples in the Lingquan realm are enough to kill more than 99% of them in the underground palace. people.

Ye Wushuang stepped into the foot of the mountain, hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the Flaming Mountain, as if stepping on a flame, his feet sizzling, even with a fake body, the burning pain was unbearable.

After entering the Flame Mountain, Ye Wushuang walked for a while and then stopped.

Looking intently, in front of his eyes, there are two ravines leading to the top of the mountain, and the rest are cliffs. On these cliffs, some mysterious ancient seal characters are engraved.

Looking at these words from a distance, they look like flames inlaid on the cliffs, but after entering, they give people an aura of mysterious avenues.

There are dao marks circulating in it, and the power of dao rhyme is extremely strong, even stronger than the land of enlightenment in the land of the giant spirit clan.

"Is this a holy text?"

Ye Wushuang guessed in his heart that the only people who come into contact with the mysterious things like "Tao" are the great sages in Nirvana and legends, who do not know whether they exist or not.

This kind of holy scripture carries Dao rhyme, which has heaven-defying benefits for practitioners, and Ye Wushuang is also very excited when he looks at it.

However, at this moment, on his right hand side, a figure stood up, walked a few steps and sat down cross-legged.

This person was bathed in flames, so he couldn't see his true face clearly, but the aura of the spiritual spring revealed his identity, Yang Dingtian!

This person should be Yang Dingtian!

After comprehending a holy scripture, he stood up and looked up at the top of the mountain, as if there was something on the top of the mountain that attracted him, then he looked back and sat down cross-legged.

Watching his movements, Ye Wushuang vaguely understood that Yang Dingtian was using the holy text to practice.

Ye Wushuang's gaze immediately turned to another passage, and he did not miss this opportunity. The holy text contains the Dao, even if he comprehended its Dao rhyme, it would be enough to improve his cultivation by a large margin.

Stepping into another passage, Ye Wushuang walked up. When his body was close to a holy text, a terrifying pressure, like a mountain pressing on his shoulders, made him unable to move.

Ye Wushuang frowned, thinking of something, stopped immediately, and sat cross-legged on the ground.