The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 630
And when Yang Wenhao opened his eyes again, the coffin lid that was originally covering the ancient bronze coffin was also directly shaken away.

"Yang Wenhao, how are you doing?"

Both Ye Fan and Pang Bo asked with concern.

Yang Wenhao glanced at the bodhi seed in his hand, then put away the bodhi seed and said, "I'm fine."

"Then let's go out." Ye Fan said.

The three got up together, and walked out of the ancient bronze coffin.

After walking out of the ancient bronze coffin, the scenery outside shocked them.

At this moment, they are standing on the top of a mountain that is neither high nor low, and they can look at the scenery ahead.

In the distance are beautiful rolling peaks and luxuriant trees.Near the top of the mountain are strange-shaped rocks and vigorous ancient trees, as well as old vines with the thickness of buckets coiling like horned dragons, and more green grass and fragrant wildflowers, full of vitality and vitality.

Compared with the darkness and silence of Mars, this place is undoubtedly a peaceful and pure land.

But what they don't know is that under this peaceful and pure land, there is a danger that no one dares to set foot on the entire planet.

"It's finally here." Yang Wenhao murmured.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at Yang Wenhao in surprise, but didn't ask any more questions.

Pangbo was also happy in his heart, and he stood directly on the top of the mountain and yelled outside.

At this time, only Yang Wenhao paid attention to the ancient bronze coffin.

At this moment, the ancient bronze coffin suddenly made a metallic trembling sound, and then, the nine huge dragon corpses slid down the mountain vigorously, and the copper coffin, which was caught by the chains, also slid down along with the dragon corpses. go.

"Boom."

Jiulong pulled the coffin and fell directly to the cliff, but the sound of landing was not heard immediately.

But what these people care about at this time is not this, but doubts.

Because of the fall of the ancient bronze coffin, they could clearly see the situation of the entire mountain top. If they looked carefully, they could find that there were nine mountains connected with each other, forming an incomparably huge deep valley.

According to common sense, this should be an open valley that can be seen to the bottom at a glance, because the nine mountains are not towering into the sky.

However, looking down, there is a black hole, and there is no end at all, as if it has directly penetrated the hell Huangquan Road, which is unfathomable.

The abyss surrounded by nine mountains seems to be endless. After the nine huge dragon corpses and bronze ancient coffins fell, they never heard any echoes, as if they would never fall to the end.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"How deep is this?"

But at this time, Ye Fan suddenly said: "I don't know if you have discovered it. There is no five-color altar here, but it seems to have fallen here directly from the sky."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Then everyone began to look around, but in the end they couldn't find the five-color altar.

Ever since, someone joked: "Could it be that the ancient bronze coffin broke down? We fell here?"

It was just a joke, but no one took it as a joke because it wasn't funny.

It's this time, and no one cares about joking or anything.

"There's half a stone tablet over there."

one shouted.

Everyone looked and found that there was half a stone tablet on the top of their mountain, and the stone tablet was lying there, with obvious artificial traces.

Everyone stepped forward and cleared away all the weeds on the stone tablet, and then saw the three ancient characters on it.

The three large-character utensils on the above are majestic, even more ancient, and the writing is strong and concentrated, vigorous like a dragon, flowing with the breath of time, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

"What is written on it?" Everyone was puzzled.

After all, the characters on it are not simplified characters, so they don't know what is written at all.

At this time, Yang Wenhao said, "Desolate and forbidden."

"Desolate and forbidden?" Everyone glanced at Yang Wenhao.

"Why do I feel that there is a word after this name?"

"That's right, Ancient Forbidden City. Could it be a forbidden place?"

Under normal circumstances, if the second-to-last word of a place name is a forbidden word, then the last word must be a place, and even if it is not, the meaning must be similar.

"This is probably not a pure land holy place." One person said.

"I don't know if you have noticed it, but it seems that there are no birds or beasts here, and it is very quiet."

Normally, there should be living creatures in a big mountain, no matter what, there must be some birdsong, right? But here, no birdsong can be heard, and nothing flying in the sky can be seen.

Although the whole area looks full of vitality, there are all kinds of plants, but no living things can be seen.

This feels weird.

"Who said there are no animals." Ye Fan suddenly pointed out: "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked at it, and there seemed to be an eagle hovering in the distant sky. It was very special, because it was so golden that even though it was far away, it could still feel the brilliance, as if it was made of gold, and the whole body was shining with golden light. .

At this time, the golden-colored eagle flew a certain distance to this area, and it became clearer and clearer, and then it suddenly swooped down into a mountain.A moment later, it soared into the sky again, and there was already a prey in the sharp claws, and it flew towards a distant cliff.

"Why do I feel that the eagle is not catching a small animal, but an elephant."

Because it is far away, it is impossible to tell how big the thing is.

"It's not a feeling, it's obviously." Wang Ziwen said: "This can directly rent an elephant, so how big is this golden eagle?"

At this moment, Pang Bo looked at Yang Wenhao and said, "Do you know what kind of bird that is?"

Yang Wenhao said: "That's just a bird with the blood of the roc."

"A bird with the blood of the Roc?" Pang Bo felt his world view collapsed: "My God, the blood of the Roc."

Yang Wenhao smiled faintly and said, "That thing is not as scary as you think."

"Is it?"

"But it's okay to kill all of you without breaking a sweat."

Hearing this, everyone felt a kind of pressure, my God, what kind of monsters are these.

But some people think that Yang Wenhao's words are too straightforward, which is not good.

"Yang Wenhao, anyway, you are also our classmate. At this time, are you very happy to make fun of all of us? Besides, you are just like us, you are ordinary people."

Yang Wenhao shrugged, didn't say anything, and he didn't want to explain anything.

Here, his cultivation was suppressed very hard, not even in the ancient bronze coffin before.

However, he felt that even if his cultivation was suppressed, he could not suppress it completely. It seemed that his strength could still be displayed, but it was just difficult.

After all, Yang Wenhao has shown too much, so he has to guard against some villains' misdemeanors.

(End of this chapter)