Chapter 2512 Golden Flame Sword Art

Entering the historic site, Mu Yun became cautious.

As the waves tumbling, the powerful air waves fluctuated layer by layer.

The sweeping breath, which makes people feel the taste of madness, permeates the air.

Formation!

Mu Yun sensed it instantly.

As an ancient holy formation master, Mu Yun's feelings about formations are naturally quite thorough.

In addition, he broke into the eighth-level and ninth-level ancient holy formations before, which made him more aware of the fusion of many ancient holy formations with the power of heaven and earth.

Mu Yun carefully stood in the formation, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

This ancient holy formation did not pose any threat to the Heavenly Sage Emperor, but Muyun stood still inside the formation, but felt something unusual.

It was as if he was standing in this formation, as if he saw the trajectory of other formations at the entrance.

Thoughtful in his heart, Mu Yun stepped forward and walked forward.

The entrance has eleven passages leading to the ground, each about ten meters in length, width and height, and surrounded by intertwined tree roots, which look like pythons entangled together, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Mu Yun rushed into it and entered the next formation. Immediately, one attack after another came, and the majestic source power condensed into eighteen weapons, directly killing Mu Yun.

"Go away!"

With a punch, those weapons broke apart.

But the next moment, a strange scene happened.

The weapons that should have been dispersed at this moment came to kill again at this moment.

And Muyun punched out again, repeating back and forth, time and time again.

Those attacks seemed to never stop, and Mu Yun stood where he was, and did not evade, and kept attacking forcefully.

This continued for thousands of times, and suddenly, with Mu Yun's attack, the weapon finally ceased to condense into shape.

The roar exploded, and the powerful air waves twisted and twisted layer by layer.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed at this moment.

In front of him, a door opened at this moment.

Mu Yun's mind moved, and he directly stepped out and entered the door.

From the time he stepped into the first formation, it can be seen that this place is unique.

These formations are connected to each other, not a single body, and to enter the historic site, it is not necessary to break all the formations.

Find out the connection in each formation, and you will have traces to follow.

Of course, you can also rush through one formation after another and enter it.

But it is more time-consuming and labor-intensive.

After entering the door, Mu Yun exhaled.

Now, thinking back to the teaching that Gu Lao taught him over the past ten years, every word is really very important.

And Mu Yun is also thankful that he abandoned alchemy and weapon techniques, and chose to study formation together.

These hundreds of ancient cities were the headquarters of the Gu family back then, and in every ancient city, there were formations to block any places involving secrets.

This is just the Kunxu Realm, and one can imagine how powerful the formations will be in those advanced interfaces and top-notch realms.

Entering the door, a street appeared in front of Muyun.

This street is very quiet, and on both sides of the street, there are figures, as if time freezes in an instant, fixing them all.

The streets that seemed to be bustling and noisy were actually silent at this moment.

Mu Yun stepped into the street and followed the instructions on the scroll.

These places are marked in the picture scroll, if there is no picture scroll, I am afraid that it will become extremely troublesome to enter this place.

Mu Yun searched carefully, not in a hurry.

After entering this street, Mu Yun immediately saw that the entrance behind him disappeared, and it was already blocked by another street.

This place is a maze.

According to the picture scroll, we shuttled between the streets, and after Muyun was not long, he came to the location marked on the picture scroll.

It was a street corner location, and beside the street corner, there was a box.

The box is about one meter high, not too big.

Mu Yun stepped forward at this moment, took out the golden key, and opened the box.

Inside the box, a ray of light flashed slowly, and a scroll appeared.

On the scroll, there are four large characters, which are particularly conspicuous-Golden Flame Sword Art!

Ninth Rank Sword Art!

Mu Yun's breath stagnates.

The Ninth Grade Sacred Art is definitely considered a priceless treasure in the entire Kunxu Realm.

This kind of holy formula, even the ancient saint emperor, is scrambling to snatch it.

But at this moment, it's just here.

Moreover, this historic site is really strange.

Such a sword art, so easy to find, is too unusual.

But even so, Mu Yun couldn't think of a reason.

At this moment, Mu Yun was also very moved by the other two locations marked on the scroll.

He now has the Zhitian Sword, the Nine Star Bastard Celestial Body, and the Golden Flame Sword Art, and there are too many things he lacks.

Those two locations, if someone got the key and entered this place, they would definitely open it.

After making up his mind, Mu Yun exhaled, and followed the instructions of the picture scroll, heading towards that area.

When they arrived at the place, Muyun found that the box was indeed at the corner of the street.

Three boxes, presenting a triangular shape, are scattered in three directions of the street.

Muyun tried to open the box, but to no avail.

"It seems that without the golden key, there is no way to open the box!" Knowing this in his heart, Mu Yun simply entered a restaurant next to the street, pretending to be a person imprisoned on the street, and sat at a table, like a statue.

He fell into a calm state at this moment, his body did not enter the scroll of the gods, but his soul entered it, turning into a figure, carefully studying the Golden Flame Sword Art.

The Ninth Rank Sword Art, the Golden Flame Sword Art, mainly talks about the combination of the golden energy of the sword and the flame energy, which bursts out the swordsmanship with strong attack power and sufficient explosive power.

This sword technique seems to have been stolen by Gu Tianyuan. It is not known where it came from, but its power is indeed very domineering.

Gu Tianyuan possessed the Wanyin Gate, and could reach all worlds and domains at will. Therefore, the Gu family rose rapidly, and Gu Tianyuan also cultivated like a leap, layer upon layer.

But it was precisely because of this that he attracted the attention of the Heavenly Emperor patrolling and caused a fatal disaster.

The Heavenly Emperor's patrolling is said to be very lofty, but in the final analysis, it is just the eyes and ears and lackeys of the Heavenly Emperor.

The first God Emperor died, and the Fengtian God Emperor disappeared. It was rumored that he was deeply wounded and was recovering from his wounds.

The first-class races of all major races stand still, while the Nine Heavenly Emperors are in charge of the Nine Realms of Canglan, and their power is shocking.

But without the big tree to back them up, they were also worried that someone would rebel against the Nine Heavenly Emperors.

After all, those first-class races, the old antiques sitting inside, are no worse than them.

With God Emperor Fengtian present, no one dared to take any action, but with God Emperor Fengtian not present, it was uncertain.

Therefore, the importance of the emperor's patrol is reflected.

If there are some people who are too prominent in the Great Thousand World, the Heavenly Emperor Patrol and the Realm King have the responsibility to report.

Mu Yun has never seen who the Realm King of the Kunxu Realm is, nor does he know if there is a Heavenly Emperor stationed here.

It's just that he only understands these things through the wonderful fairy language, which is not profound. In the Great Thousand World, the Emperor Fengtian is undoubtedly the strongest existence, but the Nine Heavenly Emperors are not weak at all. Compared with the patriarchs of the first-class races, They didn't give in at all.

So now, those powerful first-class races don't dare to make mistakes.

After all, no one can say for sure whether Emperor Fengtian is dead or not.

Ten thousand races in all realms are in a delicate relationship.

And everyone is waiting for someone to break this delicate relationship.

Everyone originally thought that it would be the human emperor Mu Qingyu.

However, the human emperor Mu Qingyu broke into the Ninth Heaven Realm alone, trying to rescue his wife from the Ninth Heaven Emperor Emperor Yuan.

Mu Qingyu was gone.

The ninth day Di Diming also did not release any news.

This is indeed very strange, so strange that all parties still maintain a delicate relationship.

At this moment, Mu Yun is in the Kunxu Realm, and he will never be able to break this balance.

To do this, one needs to at least transcend the throne.

From that step, he still has a long way to go.

Exhaling, Mu Yun let go of his breath, sitting there like a corpse, while comprehending the Golden Flame Sword Art, while waiting quietly.

Time passed bit by bit, and after staying here for several days, finally, on this day, a group of figures appeared on the street.

In a team of about a dozen people, the two figures at the head had a strong aura, probing with the power of the soul of the late Tiansheng Emperor, passing over Mu Yun's body.

But behind those two people, Mu Yun found a familiar figure.

Lingbaimei!

At this moment, Ling Baimei is not walking in the forefront, but following behind the two early stage warriors of the Heavenly Sage Emperor, cautiously.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also understood that the woman was probably scared out of her wits.

Otherwise, how could she share such a good thing with others.

It seems that Zhang Yuan's death made Ling Baimei aware of his threat!

However, even if the helper arrives, it seems... It doesn't make any sense.

Mu Yun was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

At this moment, Du Yuan, Fang Che, and Ling Baimei carefully looked around to make sure that there was nothing wrong with them, and then a dozen or so Necromancers dispersed cautiously.

Du Yuan said: "This place is very strange, except for the troublesome formation entrance we passed just now, we haven't encountered any troubles along the way, everyone be careful."

"Um!"

"clear!"

Du Yuan, Fang Che and Ling Baimei walked to the box at this moment.

Ling Baimei took out the golden key at this moment, bent down, and wanted to open the box.

And at this moment, the mutation happened.

Suddenly, a sharp piercing sound sounded at this moment.

The piercing sound pierced the air, making it extremely ear-piercing, and in an instant, there was a pop, and it sounded suddenly.

"Elder Fang!"

"Elder Fang!"

Everyone was terrified.

They had checked the surroundings extremely carefully, but they didn't find anyone's aura at all, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and came out.

Fang Che's face turned pale at this moment, and his left arm was cut off.

If he hadn't been prepared and cautious, the blow just now would have killed him.

"It seems that the elders are still very cautious!"

A playful laugh sounded at this moment.

Mu Yun's figure in black clothes stood on the top of the building, holding a piece of arm tightly in his hand.