Chapter 515 Death Forbidden Land

"Is this the true power of the Ninth Grade Profound Artifact?" Ning Xiaochuan also felt extremely shocked, as if seeing the Heaven Opening Artifact. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

If it was still on the earth, in his previous view, this was already the legendary supernatural power of Thor.

He can also mobilize the vitality of Tianwu to use the ninth-grade profound weapon now, but compared with the strong in the heaven-human realm, it is as ridiculous as a child playing with toys.

Not even a tenth of the power of a ninth-grade profound weapon was displayed.

It was conceivable that if that huge hammer fell on them, it would definitely wipe them out, and nothing could stop them.

Even if it is a Xuanshi puppet, if it is hit with a ninth-grade profound weapon by a strong man in the heavenly realm, it will probably fall apart.

The dead air and clouds outside the Burying God Mountain were torn apart by the Thunder Ancestral Hammer, and dozens of metal flying boats followed the giant hammer, broke into the demigod's cemetery, and headed towards the forbidden zone of death.

At the same time, the ancestors of the Zi clan also produced a ninth-grade profound weapon, which was actually a "Picture of Blue Sky and Red Sun".

The ancient map unfolds like a world unfolding.

The blue sky can support a world.

The red sun can burn the haze.

The ancestors of the Zi family walked on the "Blue Sky and Red Sun Picture", as if they were walking in a real world. He is the true god of that world, possessing lawless supernatural powers, manipulating mountains and rivers, and mastering life and death.

Using the world of the picture scroll, he forcibly broke through layers of dead energy, and led the people of the Zi clan into the Burying God Mountain, where they disappeared into the gray mist.

The ancestors of the Yan clan and the Situ clan have also arrived, bringing the treasures of the towns and clans of the clan, breaking through the dead air around the Shenshen Mountain, and stepping into the unknown death situation.

This is the background of the Nine Great Clans. The ancestors who possessed the Heavenly Human Realm were in charge, and they had the Ninth Grade Profound Weapons sweeping the world, so they could have an extraordinary status in the Nine Battlefields, which was unmatched by other great clans.

The nine ancient clans, the four Daoist temples, and the three mysterious beast rulers all dug a path to break into the Burying God Mountain, looking for the sacred treasure left by the Zijin Emperor.

The warriors of other big clans, disciples of the Taoist temple, and casual martial arts practitioners can only watch and are not qualified to enter the Burial God Mountain.

If they break into the mountain of burial beyond their means,

Before rushing to the foot of the mountain, the death energy had already entered the body, exploding and dying.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have taken refuge under Xuanqingguan's sect, and maybe I would have been qualified to enter the Burial God Mountain." An old Taoist stood outside the Burial God Mountain, facing the gray death, he could only sigh. (starting)

On the old man's shoulder stood a fist-sized scalper. Although the scalper was small, it was a genuine and rare ninth-grade profound beast. It had been by the old man's side since he was a child.

One man and one beast are not masters and servants, but fellow Taoists.

This old Taoist is the "Scalper Daoist" of the Jueshan Taoist Temple. He once wanted to buy Ning Xiaochuan's Iron Bone Pill, but unfortunately he couldn't buy any of them because he didn't have enough profound stones.

His own cultivation is also very strong, but Jueshan Taoist Temple is not the kind of ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it cannot be compared with Taoist temples of the same level as the Four Great Dao Temples, so he is not qualified to enter the Burial God Mountain.

Many martial arts casual cultivators also have the same idea as Huang Niu Laodao, and have already given up hope of entering the Zangshen Mountain. It is a pity that they are going to return to Jiuyuejiang.

"Boom!"

A two-headed stone beast ran over and stopped beside the ghost river!

Ning Xiaochuan, Situ Jing, Monk Tan Gan, and Zen Toad jumped off the back of the two-headed stone beast one after another.

The three of them and one beast looked towards the Burying God Mountain at the same time.

"The major forces have used the ninth-grade profound weapon to dig a way out, and the death energy around the mountain has been very thin. Now is the best time to enter the buried mountain. With the strength of the four of us, sacrifice the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, It is enough to open a way out." Ning Xiaochuan said.

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan, Daoist Huang Niu showed joy on his face, and immediately rushed over, saying: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you may bring the old Taoist into the Burying God Mountain, and the old Taoist can help."

Daoist Huang Niu knew that Ning Xiaochuan possessed a ninth-grade profound weapon and had the ability to break through the dead energy. Therefore, he took the initiative to rush over, wanting to join Ning Xiaochuan's team.

Daoist Huang Niu smiled and said, "You Daoist Ning, this is not the first time we have met! Although you changed your appearance last time, the spirit on your body cannot be changed."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's a very dangerous thing to enter the Burial Mountain. I don't want to bring people who are not sure about the relationship between friends and enemies. Seniors should understand my difficulties!"

Daoist Huang Niu didn't want to let go of this opportunity easily, and said: "The old Taoist understands your concerns, but the old Taoist can swear by the power of the God of Heaven that we will definitely be teammates during the time when we enter the Burying God Mountain. If we do something that hurts our teammates If there is a thunderbolt, you will die badly. The treasures found in the Burial God Mountain will belong to whoever finds them, and you will never be jealous. Fellow Daoist Ning, what do you think?"

Situ Jing and Monk Tangan did not speak. After all, the Ninth Grade Profound Artifact belongs to Ning Xiaochuan, and all decisions are in his hands.

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's contemplative expression, Taoist Huangniu knew that there was still something to be done, and continued: "Fellow Daoist Ning, we are not strong in the realm of heaven and man. If there is one more person, there will be more support, and it will also make nine The power of the Grade Profound Weapon has become stronger."

"Okay! I promise you to join in, but you must obey my orders. After entering the Burial God Mountain, we will go our separate ways, and no one can interfere with the other. If you want to leave the Burial God Mountain, then we will meet at the designated place. "Ning Xiaochuan said.

In fact, what Ning Xiaochuan really taboos is not the ghosts in the Burying God Mountain, but the top powerhouses of those big clans.

These people all want to get the ninth-grade profound weapon on his body, knowing that he entered the Burying God Mountain, they will definitely kill him at all costs and take away the treasures on him.

In fact, for Ning Xiaochuan, the more people who enter the Burying God Mountain, the more they can distract the attention of the top powerhouses in the big clan, which is a good thing for him.

Seeing that Ning Xiaochuan agreed, Daoist Huang Niu was overjoyed.

After entering the Burying God Mountain, he didn't want to stay with Ning Xiaochuan and others, and planned to go treasure hunting alone. Because, although he swore, Ning Xiaochuan and the others did not swear. What if he finds the treasure and Ning Xiaochuan and others attack him?

Therefore, he is also very satisfied with the conditions proposed by Ning Xiaochuan.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, the old Daoist also wants to join the group!" The famous Shu Taoist came riding the wind with an ancient sword on his back, and fluttered to the ground, like a fairy with the bones of a fairy, giving people a feeling of intimacy.

Taoist Mingshu is the Supreme Elder of Tianji Temple. He belongs to the same level as Taoist Huang Niu, and his cultivation level hovers between the first step of the ladder and the second step of the ladder.

Mingshu Taoist said: "The old Taoist is also willing to swear by the god's mind power of the Heavenly Emperor. I just ask Fellow Daoist Ning to give me a chance to enter the Burial God Mountain. If I get out of the Burial God Mountain by chance, I will definitely be rewarded in the future."

Afterwards, some more people came to join the group, all of them were existences with powerful cultivation bases.

Among them are Taoist monks, martial arts masters, and some high-level mysterious beasts. They all want to use Ning Xiaochuan's power to enter the Burying God Mountain. If one could find a scroll of martial arts, or a psychic medicine, it would be totally worth the effort even with one's life.

Ning Xiaochuan is naturally willing to take them with him, but he only chooses the strong among them, lest some of them have too low cultivation base and become a burden.

"Any cultivator who has reached the seventh level of Earthly Presence can follow me to the Burying God Mountain to find opportunities. However, the premise is that he must swear by the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven." Ning Xiaochuan said.

After those monks heard Ning Xiaochuan's words, they were overjoyed and hurried over.

They are all casual practitioners of martial arts. In the case of shortage of resources, they have cultivated to the current state with extraordinary perseverance, but because they have no martial arts to practice, they cannot cultivate to the state of the ladder, and they can only be stuck in the state of the earth. .

Now that they have the opportunity to enter the Burying God Mountain to search for the martial arts, they naturally refuse to let go of this opportunity.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ning. I got your kindness today, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Many people felt grateful towards Ning Xiaochuan, if it wasn't for Ning Xiaochuan, they would never have had the chance to enter the Burying God Mountain.

Of course, there are also some people with bad intentions among them, but they are also a minority. After all, warriors who can not be attached to the big clan and not be the servants of the big clan are all arrogant people, and they will definitely not be a despicable villain.

Although Ning Xiaochuan set the threshold very high, and only monks who had reached the seventh level of Earthly Presence could join the group, 53 people still joined.

Fifty-three monks at the seventh level of earth respect are unimaginable in the Yulan Empire. They definitely have the power to sweep away all forces, which is stronger than all the troops of the imperial court and all the princes combined.

Ning Xiaochuan took out the single-round star ball.

The silver ball, which was originally the size of a fist, was inflated by the energy of martial arts, and it became extremely huge, with a diameter of thirty meters.

"Wow!"

Those strong men standing around Ning Xiaochuan's body also pumped out the vitality in their bodies one after another, turning into a beam of light and hitting the single-round star ball.

A total of more than fifty beams of light rose up, making the single-round star ball bigger and brighter, and soon its diameter reached eighty meters long. It is like a real star suspended in the void, exuding a shocking power.

Gather the power of all the strong, and mobilize the full power of the single-round star ball.

At this moment, if Ning Xiaochuan controls the single-round bombardment of the star ball, it is enough to turn a city into ruins, and he can even challenge heaven and man.

"boom!"

The ruin world in the single-round star ball condensed white brilliance, bombarded into the Burying God Mountain, and tore apart the dead energy.

The power of the "Bai Xuan Boundary Light" of the single-round star ball.

Only by mobilizing this force can one break through the dead energy and break into the land of death.

A group of people began to slowly head towards the Burying God Mountain.

Just when they had just walked for more than ten miles, a black cloud surged over with a sinister and howling sound.

Even a martial artist at the seventh level of the Earthly Presence Realm, when he heard Yin Sha's voice, his whole body was sweating coldly, as if jumping into a pool of icy water, his whole body felt tingling pain.