Immortal Spirit Mountain

Updated: 2012-09-19

The demonic aura is dense, and buildings stand tall, like castles of thousands of demons. Every building has its doors closed, as if some ancient monster is imprisoned, which makes people shudder.

Kassapa was walking in this palace, and looking around, the palace in this messy area seemed to have been ransacked. The gate of the palace had been opened, exuding a decaying atmosphere and an unpleasant stench.From time to time, some human skeletons appeared on the ground, and the bones were crystal clear, comparable to beautiful jade.

Kasyapa knew that this must be the monk who entered the prehistoric temple before, and judging by the crystal clearness of his bones, he knew that he must be a great supernatural being.They have already looted some buildings outside the Honghuang Temple.He must have obtained a lot of good things, but he still couldn't get out of the prehistoric temple, and could only be trapped to death in the end.

Kasyapa stepped into a building, which enshrined countless statues of gods, but they were all dilapidated, and it was not clear which god it was.

In the center of the palace, there is a huge skeleton, on which countless flying swords are nailed.

Apparently, the owner of this skeleton used to be the one who guarded the palace, but was later killed by the monks who entered here with secret treasures, looting the treasures in the palace.It's just that the time is too long, and even the flying sword nailed to the skeleton has decayed, and it is worthless than scrap iron.

Kassapa walked out and entered the second palace, where there was also a huge skeleton and many monks' skeletons, which seemed to have been aged for some time.The huge skeleton was broken, and there was no intact place.

Kassapa walked through more than a dozen palaces in a row, all of which were basically the same, with countless bones lying on the ground, all of which were basically weathered.

Kasyapa stepped forward and picked up a skull, but the skull exuded a pure Buddhist aura. Obviously, this monk was a master of Buddhism before he died, but he turned into a skeleton in the end.But the owner of the skull must be a person with great supernatural powers, and his realm is not low. Kasyapa basically judged that it should be at the third level of great supernatural powers, otherwise the skull should not be as smooth as jade after so many years.

"Which one of those who died here was not a peerless master, a talent against the sky, trapped here, is there really only one way to die?" Kasyapa sighed, feeling a burst of despair.

"It's stuck!"

Kassapa threw the skull in his hand, but it happened to hit another skeleton. This skeleton had a strange shape, as if it was still struggling before dying, holding something in its arms, and would rather die than let go.

Curious, Kassapa walked over and took out the thing from the skeleton's arms. It was a small golden gourd. It had been intact for many years. Kassapa was holding it in his hand, and he could even feel it. There was a faint warmth coming from this small gourd.

"Is it a secret treasure?" Kassapa couldn't believe it, and opened the small golden gourd. Immediately, a colorful glow burst out from inside, but it was indeed fleeting, and the rich fragrance was almost intoxicating.

Kassapa was overjoyed, knowing that he had found a good thing, he turned the mouth of the small gourd downwards, and two bright, colorful pills rolled out of it.

"Damn it! Is it an elixir?" Kasyapa was taken aback. This colorful elixir is really extraordinary just by looking at it. It is not comparable to the ordinary healing elixirs and elixir for improving skills in the outside world.

After all, this is the homeland of the gods, even if you dig out a random stone, it is priceless.

Kasyapa was playing with the two colorful pills, and he could clearly feel the exuberant divine power emanating from them, which was incomparable and as turbulent as the vast sea.If this small elixir is taken by ordinary monks, they will definitely die violently, because normal people really cannot bear the huge efficacy of this elixir.

"As expected of the homeland of the gods, picking up random trash is so powerful." Kasyapa murmured, and put the two colorful pills into a small gourd, carefully storing them away.

He continued to walk forward, as if he had become a scavenger, looking around in the ruins and the pile of bones. Anyway, he didn't know if he could get out, but if he could find something good, he might be able to persist here for a while.

Kaye thinks so.

"Crash!"

With a wave of his hand, Kasyapa swept out a ray of supernatural power, opened some bone piles, and countless things inside flew out, in a mess, but most of them were useless rags.Even the best things can hardly withstand the corrosion of the years. Most of these messy things have been turned into scrap iron.

"It's been too long. Didn't modern people come in? Didn't there be anything worth using left?" Kasyapa was disappointed for a while.

So far, he has only found two good things, a piece of divine gold, not just anything, it is extremely hard, and was collected by Kassapa.The other is the two disabilities, which were recorded in prehistoric script, and were also collected by Kassapa.

For several days in a row, Kasyapa wandered around the ruins outside the Honghuang Temple, doing treasure-hunting work, but he really collected some things worth using.

For example, the seeds of the ninth-grade fairy lotus, two gourd pills, and a dilapidated wooden tripod contain heaven and earth.These things are placed in the outside world, which one is not a good thing that is worth making monks crazy about, but now trapped in this place where no shit, Kasyapa is holding a bunch of good things but can't use them.

Gradually, Kasyapa got closer and closer to the depths of the prehistoric temple, and what remained here were no longer ruins, but mostly intact buildings.Every building is crawling there like a ferocious beast.

Kasyapa sensed a horrible aura from these palaces, the threat of death, so he didn't approach them, but avoided them from afar.

"I can't go any further." Kassapa murmured earnestly, frowning together. When he came here, he almost felt the great pressure.

But at this moment, a huge monster stood in front of Kasyapa, blocking his way. This huge monster seemed to be cut from a certain creature, its body was covered with black scales, and it was as hard as divine iron.Kassapa hit it with his fist, but he couldn't damage it at all.

One must know how strong Kasyapa's physique is now. Even without using any supernatural powers, brute force alone is enough to smash a mountain, but the thing that was chopped off from an unknown creature in front of him, after bearing Kassapa's punch, He didn't move at all.

"It's so hard! Could it be the corpse of Tianlong!" Kasyapa shot in horror. Apart from Tianlong's strong defense, Kassapa couldn't think of other creatures.

Those dark scales shone with a menacing cold light, as sharp as a sky knife.

Kasyapa suspected that the huge monster in front of him must be a remnant of Tianlong. It seemed to have been placed here for a long time. Except for the powerful defense of Tianlong, there was nothing that could withstand the passage of time. .

"My God, who the hell can cut off a dragon corpse from Tianlong?" Kasyapa looked at the lump in front of him in disbelief.

"what is this?"

Suddenly, Kasyapa noticed that there was still a broken bronze mirror hanging on the incomplete dragon corpse. This bronze mirror had been damaged badly, but it was still full of brilliance, shimmering with a faint luster, and there were traces of it. Wu's spiritual fluctuations came from the bronze mirror.

"It's an artifact!" Kasyapa exclaimed, and took off the bronze mirror, but soon he was disappointed again. Although the bronze mirror was an artifact, it was damaged too badly. Hit, the spirit of the weapon inside is basically about to disappear, with no intelligence, only a faint imprint of the soul remains.

"brush!"

Suddenly, the brilliance of the bronze mirror in Kasyapa's hand flashed, and a divine light shone from the bronze mirror, leaving Kassapa's palm.Suspended in mid-air.

The brilliance flashed, and in the bronze mirror, there appeared a woman's figure. She was beautiful and delicious, and she could be said to be overwhelming, but this woman was covered in blood, with a sharp sword stuck in her chest. trickle.

"Future generations should stop here!" In the mirror, the woman spoke, her face full of exhaustion.

Kasyapa was astonished. In this bronze mirror, there was still a phantom image left by the previous owner. Could it be that there was some last word.

In the bronze mirror, the blood-covered woman smiled miserably, and said: "I waited for more than a dozen people to enter the Honghuang Temple. I thought I could conquer this god's homeland, but I didn't expect that I didn't even enter the middle of the Honghuang Temple. But all of them suffered disasters. My life does not move, and I hereby leave my last words with the Eight Desolation Mirror to warn future generations. If someone enters the Honghuang Temple again, it is really not here, and they must not go deep. Don’t doubt what I said.”

At this time, the picture in the bronze mirror flashed, and a picture appeared like a movie. It was the picture of the prehistoric temple, and it was this place.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared on the screen. These figures were exactly the group of strong men who entered the prehistoric temple, and each of them was a peak master of the third or fourth level of great supernatural power.In the Nanming Continent, such a dozen people can definitely sweep a large domain without any problem.

But at this time, a terrifying step appeared on the screen. A divine light descended from the sky above the prehistoric temple, shining down everywhere. Within this divine light, no one can survive, not even a master of the fourth level of supernatural power. Turned into fly ash.

"Yu'er!" In the screen, a middle-aged man yelled miserably, trying to rush to the woman in white. This woman in white was the owner of this artifact, the Eight Desolation Mirror.

It's a pity that the divine light fell and turned into a divine sword, piercing through the middle-aged man at once, turning his body into flying ash.

Under this terrible holy light, no one can survive, even the fourth level of great supernatural power is still like an ant.

In the holy light, the woman in white shot out something, which was the Eight Desolation Mirror, and then the woman in white was swept away by a ray of divine light, leaving no scum behind, and dissipated into the world.