Supreme Emperor of Swords

Under Altar, Lei Tingchan took Nalan Chu and Nalan Youxia with one hand, and looked at Ding Hao step by step and walked up to Altar. The three people suddenly felt a very strange feeling.

Because Ding Hao’s figure is actually flickering.

That feeling, like the void, has become unstable with the pace of Ding Hao. If the pattern in the old TV is flashing, it may disappear at any time, especially when Ding Hao sets foot on Altar. At the top, the flickering of this picture is getting stronger and stronger.

It is clear that Ding Hao is not aware of this.

“Senior Brother Ding, be careful!” Lei Tingchan shouted, wanting to remind Ding Hao.

But in this moment of the year, the flashing space picture suddenly and frantically shrunk, as if to accumulate everything to a single singularity, and then slammed, the dim-blue star of the audience sky and Ding Hao, It disappeared on this silver Altar.

“what happened?”

Lei Tingchan was shocked. The figure was on the attar, but he could not feel the excitement of the slightest power fluctuations. It seemed that the flashing space was just illusion, but Ding Hao’s figure disappeared completely.

“Yes… Transmission Formation Law ?Senior Brother Ding was sent there?”

Lei Tingchan frowned slightly and carefully observed the silver Altar.

……

Ding Hao only feels that the dim-blue star of the entire sky is running faster and faster, and at the end of the day, with his strength and Spiritual Consciousness, he is also beginning to dizzy and a bit unbearable.

He quickly closed his pair of eyes and looked down.

After a little recovery, Ding Hao opened his eyes again.

Then the whole person was completely in the same place as the Thunder.

The space of Dark is gone, the light spot of the entire sky dim-blue is gone, the stone bridge and the whirlwind of the whistling wind are gone, and the brothers and sisters of Lei Tingchan and Nalan Chu are gone, and it is in front of Ding Hao. The bright and beautiful sunshine, the blue sky, the white clouds, the flying birds, and the vast forests that are boundless, the wind is blowing like the sea singing.

A completely strange place.

A place that Ding Hao has never seen before.

He looked around and his mouth almost broke open.

The oncoming air is fresh and incomparable. It is definitely not the air of the ancient Sect ruins that is filled with poisonous gas and mildew. This is not illusion.

He looked down and found that in the position of his own, it was still a silver Altar, but it was a hundred thousand times larger than the previous Altar in the Dark space, just like a silver sacred mountain with a height of several kilometers. Standing in between Heaven and Earth.

What makes Ding Hao even more shocking is that with this huge sacred Altar as the center, within a radius of nearly 50 miles, it is a continuous Martial House, palace, giant tower, square, idol and suspended in the void. Among the beautiful floating hills.

This picture is so beautiful, simply like the legendary Immortal Realm common.

This is a complete mountain gate, the peaks of the floating mountains are large and small, with towers of red and green tiles on the roof, long bridges connecting different floating peaks, and white waterfalls pouring down, red-crowned Crane White eagle and all kinds of fairy birds are in the meantime, giving a cheerful long cry.

Even the Archaic Immortal Butterfly is dancing lightly and gracefully everywhere.

A calm and peaceful atmosphere that wraps around the entire mountain gate.

This place contains the grand Dao charm, definitely a rare and rare Heavenly Paradise, the intensity of the spiritual energy, even far beyond any of God’s Grace Continent, the air is fresh, Ding Hao feels that every cell in the whole body is in cheer.

What is even more incredible is that this huge magnificent complete mountain gate is not a single person.

Ding Hao’s Spiritual Consciousness is released as the tide commons, and the entire mountain gate is carefully observed. He can be sure that there is really nothing but the birds in the heavens, the strange animals on the ground and the fish in the water. Any figure.

An empty Heavenly Paradise.

As if waiting for his master.

Ding Hao once again traveled all over the mountain gate, making sure that there weren’t any people here. Even the traces of Human activities were not there. Everything was new, as if it were such a huge mountain gate. Lastly, Talent had just generated the common natural.

The waterfall flows, the floating peaks are carved, the chains are renewed, and the sculptures stand.

Ding Hao walks between the mountain gates as if walking in the World of Immortals.

He found that the layout of the mountain gate is also very reasonable, the functional area is obvious, there is a place where herbs are flourishing, there is also a place for spiritual energy, and there is also a Martial Practice Square, there is a practice room and residence, and there is a casting weapon armor. The place……

Even Endless Continent’s mountain gates, such as Cyan Cloud Sect and Extinguishing Sword Sect, are innumerable compared to the blessings in front of them.

The rare birds and beasts were inhabited around, not afraid of life at all. After seeing Ding Hao, a few nine-color deer were curiously coming to him, behind him like a small tail.

A colorful, ancient Archaic Butterfly dances lightly and gracefully between the floating waterfalls, and the water vapor is diffused. A small rainbow rises into the sky, like a rainbow common that leads to the mysterious world.

From the bird’s eye view of the sky, this majestic mountain gate is like a huge Eight Trigrams disk common, roughly round, divided into eight different parts, centered on the middle of the huge white sacred Altar The four sides radiate, the floating mountain peaks and the ground mountains form a beautiful three-dimensional blessed land.

These floating peaks are slowly centering on the center of the huge white Altar, slowly floating, like the moon stars rotating around the Vast Sun, with a strange power in the dark, like Yin-Yang Samsara, almost stirring the square The power of the heavens and the earth within a few hundred miles formed a strange anti-protective barrier common energy that enveloped the entire mountain gate.

“In the end is someone who built this wonderful thing? Why did it not be used after it was built?”

Ding Hao is confused.

He walked in this magical mountain gate and only felt refreshed.

“Why is the statue of this seat only the body, but the facial expression is blurred, there are no five senses?”

Among the entire mountain gates, large and small have at least hundreds of magnificent statues. The parts below the head, the lines are strong, the proportion is perfect, it is a magical work, magnificent, as if living a common, as if as long as a wind blows, you can blow The clothes of these statues were moved, but the face was blurred and there was no existence of facial features.

Ding Hao has finished the entire mountain gate.

In the eight regions, he saw various Divine Stash.

Inside the Medicine Garden in the Pill Refining area, there are divine material treasured medicines, which have been in existence for countless years. There are hundreds of large and small pill furnaces in different sizes. The Ranks are amazing, even sub- Divine item pill furnace All existence, where the fire is strong, but it is a rare fire, floating silently…

In the Martial Storehouse in the casting item area, there are thousands of refining weapons, all of which are made of rare gods. The second is the middle-grade Treasure Item, best quality Treasure Item There are countless…

In the mines of the mining area, Ding Hao saw huge ore of various squares, neat and tidy piled on the square, the classification is very neat, marking the Attribute and role of various ores, even the refining method is one after another Narrative…

In short, in this magical mountain gate, in addition to people, everything else that has something is already fully equipped.

As long as there is enough Martial Artist to make this empty mountain gate work, that powerful Sect can be born in a short time.

Ding Hao returned to the place of departure – the huge Altar of Silver.

Looking around, he has a feeling of dreaming.

In any case, such a Heavenly Paradise with countless Divine Stash should not be discarded. It is really impossible to imagine that the forces that built this place, in the end, for what reason, actually gave up. Here.

For Ding Hao, there are still three problems that need to be clarified –

Where is this in the end?

Why is it transmitted here?

How to get out of here?

Ding Hao also wants to go back to the ancient Sect ruins. After all, Nalan Chu brothers and sisters and Lei Tingchan are still waiting for their own. Once they find that they are missing, they will be very anxious.

“ha ha ha, are you in a hurry?” A lazy snoring sound suddenly sounded.

Silver light flashes.

The [Escaping Heaven Stone Spoon] appeared in front of Ding Hao, and the dense mist brilliance emerged. It was combined into a silver illusory shadow portrait. It was an image of 5~6 years old white fat doll, wearing a red apron and tied. With a small scorpion, a very rich look, licking his mouth and sighing.

This is [Escaping Heaven Stone Spoon] A pseudo-humanoid image that is illusory to own.

This is still the first time this quirky stone tablet does this.

However, Ding Hao’s attention did not stop at this point, but keenly grasped the meaning of its words, and said: “Do you know where it is?”

“Of course I know.” The red-bellied fat doll cocked Erlang’s legs in the air, lying slantingly, saying: “Here is a couple of fools, struggling with hardships, preparing for their sons and daughters. It has been existence for thousands of years, and today, you are the first person to come here.”

“Is you taking me here?” Ding Hao understood.

On the small Altar of the ancient Sect ruins, there was no engraving inscription, and the owner did not release the power to activate what was urging, but it was transmitted to this place. The only explanation is that [Escaping Heaven Stone Spoon] The transfer capability, passing the own to here.

“Haha, bingo, guess right.” Red fat apron doll smiled.

The tone of his speech made Ding Hao feel familiar.

“Why bring me here?” Ding Hao asked again.