Chapter 185 Go to hell!
Chapter 185 Go to hell!
At the foot of the Upside-Down Mountain, a group of people looked up at the top of the mountain. Shi Hong squatted on the ground, pulling out a grass from time to time, watching the grass turn into smoke, and then watching the grass grow again on the ground.
The fact that the true Qi had transformed into such a form had already exceeded the expectations of everyone present.
Even Baili Jingchuan couldn't help but feel horrified, as he had seen the Red Flame Dragon King, one of the four Dharma Kings who protected the sect, take action.
The true Qi takes on the form of a human being and can kill people from a hundred miles away.
But even such a giant does not have such vast and terrifying true energy and control ability.
This is simply a void creation, a realm like a myth.
Looking at the Upside-Down Mountain from afar, all the masters were fearful. Under the pressure of the vast sea of true qi, even a few masters of organ refining were extremely cautious.
"Li Yuanba..."
Jing Shuhu lightly touched the stone tablet, and only this name kept jumping on the stone tablet.
At this moment, he was not even amazed at the magic of this Qi stone tablet, but just felt an inexplicable sadness.
The only person he knew here was Liu Qingtian, and that person lived more than a thousand years ago:
"Among all the ancestors, no one has ever seen the Black Whale Hammer?"
The ancestors of the Divine Weapon Valley have been searching for more than a thousand years, and finally, they were able to enter this secret realm of mysterious weapons with the help of the Evil God Cult.
Jing Shuhu and Lei Jingchuan were also beside the stone tablet. The three of them looked at each other, joy, bitterness, sighs, and other emotions surging in their hearts.
Once again, I truly felt what it meant to "not be able to see the mysterious soldiers without a chance."
"It has been under the cold pond, and it knows that we are looking for it, but..."
Looking at the three characters "Li Yuanba" that kept jumping on the stone tablet, Jing Shuhu sighed in his heart, and at this moment, he heard a scream.
Several people reacted quickly, but saw a swordsman in black clothes fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, shaking like a sieve the moment he stepped onto the stairs.
"what happened?!"
Baili Jingchuan tried to mobilize his true energy alone from a distance but to no avail. Hearing the screams, he quickly came over.
"This mountain, this mountain..."
The swordsman was shaking all over as if he was about to lose control of his bladder, his face pale. "I just walked up the stairs and it felt like I was hit by a mountain. My whole body was in pain."
"You can't even get to the first level?!"
Baili Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, and all the masters nearby changed their expressions.
The swordsman was an expert at changing shapes for many years, but he couldn't even climb to the first step. That was a bit too scary.
You should know that this inverted mountain is ten thousand feet high and has more than twenty thousand steps.
"Master, let me try!"
Yuan Qiao had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time. When he saw Baili Jingchuan looking at him, he took a deep breath and rushed out like an arrow.
The movements are swift and full of force.
"what!"
But the next moment, a scream even more miserable than that of the swordsman was heard. Yuan Qiao screamed and flew back at a speed even faster than when he rushed forward.
He was coughing up blood in mid-air, and his muscles and bones were crackling, like they were groaning before breaking.
"You can't even get up to Yuanqiao?!"
Everyone was in an uproar, and Shi Hong's face was even uglier. He had known Yuan Qiao for many years and knew that although the latter's comprehension was average, he had prayed to gods many times and his martial arts skills were only a step behind his own.
He looked back at the name that kept jumping on the stone tablet, and felt his heart tremble with fear.
Yuan Qiao couldn't even climb up one step, but Li Yuanba had already reached the 9,000-foot mark and was even heading towards the top of Wanren Mountain.
If this mountain really tests one's physique and talent, then how could that person be ten thousand times stronger than Yuan Qiao? !
"I do not believe!"
Some people were surprised, some frowned, and when they saw that Yuan Qiao was coughing up blood but not injured, several people chose to rush up the mountain.
Then, a group of people, including Wanchuan, went up to try.
Some of them were cautious, some were empty-handed, some were holding swords, some were mobilizing their qi and blood, and some were dormant...
But no matter how hard they tried, Yi Xing still couldn't open his meridians, and not even one person could reach the first level!
"Is it possible that this mountain cannot be climbed at the same time? Only one person is allowed to climb the mountain at a time?"
In front of the first step, Wanchuan stretched out his hand carefully, but withdrew it immediately after touching it. His fingers felt severe pain, as if they were hit by a huge hammer.
He couldn't get onto the first step, but he didn't think there was anyone in this world whose talent was thousands of times stronger than his.
"Why?!"
A swordsman was so angry that he threw a sword into the mountain. He was stunned at first, but then his face changed: "My sword!"
"puff!"
The swordsman coughed up blood and fell back.
The masters at the foot of the mountain looked rather ugly. After looking at each other, they looked at Gong Yangyu and Baili Jingchuan.
"Heaven's Profound Soldier, you can't see it without fate."
Seeing that no one present could climb the mountain, Gong Yangyu's expression improved a lot:
"Perhaps, we have not been recognized by the Xuanbing, so even if there is a treasure mountain in front of us, we are not allowed to enter?"
He paced in front of the mountain, looking at the towering mountains, and his mood became much calmer.
"That's how it should be."
Baili Jingchuan's face looked unhappy.
For this day, he had been busy at the Huizhou branch for five or six years. Many masters had died before he got here, but now he was right in front of the mountain, but couldn't even climb up?
"Doesn't that mean we can only wait until that kid reaches the top?"
Looking at the name that kept jumping on the stone tablet, Lei Jingchuan scratched his head. He was going to vomit blood if he was not even qualified to try after coming here.
The others also became annoyed.
"What kind of divine weapons or mysterious weapons are they? They are just dead things. Can't we do anything to them even with so many of us?"
An old man in gray became annoyed and rushed to the mountain again, but was knocked flying as expected.
"Dead thing? The divine weapon contains the power of heaven and earth, and it was only created by the hands of weapon forgers like us. Who do you think you are? How dare you call the divine weapon a dead thing?"
Wan Chuan, who had been silent for a long time, sneered:
"Is it a big deal to just open my meridians? Even if I change my form, killing you with my magic weapon is like killing a dog!"
"you!"
The old man kept coughing up blood, feeling shocked and angry but not daring to refute.
Naturally, no one paid any attention to him at this time. They all looked at Wan Chuan: "Master Wan, is there no way to forcibly break the restrictions?"
"Divine weapons have spirits. Even if it is a flawed divine weapon, a master who has successfully refined the marrow cannot force it to recognize its master, let alone a divine weapon of destiny?"
Wanchuan held the forging hammer in his sleeve and sneered:
"You underestimate the Heavenly Destiny Divine Weapon. Not to mention you, even if the imperial court's Martial King, the masters of the five great Daoist sects, and other giants on the 'God List' came together, it would be impossible to force the Heavenly Destiny Divine Weapon to recognize its master!"
"This……"
Seeing that he even brought out the List of Gods, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Most people present only knew about the Tianyun Xuanbing from legends, but they were well-known to the giants on the God List.
Any one of them is an extremely powerful being capable of intimidating millions of warriors.
"The ancestors of the Divine Weapon Valley have been searching for the Mysterious Weapon Hammer. Don't they have any means?"
Someone looked at the people from Shenbing Valley. Gong Yangyu and others had no expression on their faces and just shook their heads.
"There is no way? I'm afraid not."
Baili Jingchuan spoke at this time, looking at the three weapon forging masters present: "I heard that among the weapon forging techniques handed down from the Divine Weapon Valley, there is a blood-containing spiritual technique..."
"It's just a method to increase the spirituality of weapons."
Jing Shuhu shook his head. He had thought of it just now, but of course he couldn't show it at this time.
"is it?"
After taking a deep look at Jing Shuhu and Wanchuan, Baili Jingchuan took out a bone tablet from his arms:
"This stele was forged by the leader from the spines of many dragons. Maybe you can give it a try..." The spine of the dragon, the leader of the worship of gods.
After hearing this, everyone retreated in unison, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, and were extremely fearful.
"Does Hall Master Baili want another blood sacrifice?"
Wanchuan had already taken out his hammer, and the others also had swords in their hands.
This place seems to be full of plants and trees, birds and beasts, but they are the only ones with real flesh and blood.
"Master Baili, please don't make the mistake!"
Someone whispered:
"The Xuanbing Qi permeates this place. No one can use their Qi or internal Qi. You can only change your form at best. You may not be able to defeat so many of us!"
"Of course!"
After taking a look at the name on the stone tablet that was jumping faster and faster, Baili Jingchuan suddenly stretched out his hand, as fast as lightning.
Rushing towards everyone present.
boom!
Earth and rocks flew everywhere, grass and trees flew everywhere, and then everything turned into smoke and dissipated.
Baili Jingchuan attacked brazenly, and in an instant, he had pierced through the chests and abdomens of the six shapeshifting masters, with great ferocity:
"Change your form? I can change my mortal form twenty-six times, my spiritual form thirteen times, and my divine form four times. Who the hell are you? You are worthy of being called a shape-changer!"
boom!
The blood gushed out, burning like fire.
When Baili Jingchuan attacked fiercely, everyone retreated violently, not daring to face him head-on.
The best practitioner in Huizhou, even though his true energy and internal energy are suppressed, his strength is still extremely terrifying.
boom!
An old man in gray screamed and flew sideways, blood gushing out before he even hit the ground, as if a water bag had been punctured with holes.
boom!
Baili Jingchuan moved back and forth, and in an instant, his body shape changed dozens of times. His strong physique had unparalleled explosive power.
For a moment, the only sound was roaring, and the air and smoke spread out.
In just a short moment, all the masters except Wanchuan, Jing Shuhu, Gong Yangyu, Lei Jingchuan, Shi Hong, Yuan Qiao and other six people were killed.
"Why do you think I allowed you to come in?"
He casually killed several subordinates whose names he could not remember, weighed the half-red bone tablet in his hand, licked the corner of his mouth, and looked at the others:
"In return, I will lend you your flesh and blood. Is that okay?"
"has a problem."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. Baili Jingchuan turned around suddenly and saw someone walking slowly towards him in the clouds.
He seemed to have just arrived and was looking around curiously, but he also seemed to have been here for a long time and heard what Baili Jingchuan said.
But the man who came was dressed in black and wearing a ghost mask. He walked slowly towards them, counting with his fingers and muttering to himself as he walked.
"Twenty-six mortal forms, thirteen spiritual forms, four divine forms..."
"Han Chuijun?!"
Baili Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, recognizing this villain who was the only one in the eight prefectures of Huizhou who had jumped two levels to fight, and he also heard his voice:
"What do you want to say?"
"I just think this place is really good..."
Han Chuijun looked around. Although he had no true energy, he did not feel any oppression and even felt quite happy.
The next moment, he suddenly jumped up, and the jade-colored hammer in his sleeves made a thunderous explosion:
"You are right. What kind of shapeshifter are you in front of me?!"
……
……
More than a thousand meters away, Li Yuan was unaware of the fighting going on at the foot of the mountain.
But the moment the blood light sank into the secret realm, he sensed from the violent vibration of the black light that something might have happened.
On the stone steps, Li Yuan was sweating profusely. When he realized something was wrong, he swallowed two Mind-Replenishing Pills at once and gritted his teeth to speed up.
Zheng!
At a certain moment, Li Yuan heard the sharp sound of weapons colliding. He turned back suddenly and looked down the mountain, but saw only a hazy fog.
Nearly two thousand meters away, he couldn't see the mountain, let alone the one formed by the true qi, even if it was a real mountain.
"Such a violent collision... what a master!"
Li Yuan wiped the sweat off his forehead and didn't look closely. He guessed that someone might have also come to the secret realm. He felt more and more anxious and quickened his pace, enduring the pain all over his body.
The benefits of changing one's root bones many times are reflected at this time.
Above a thousand feet, the numbness and tingling caused by the hammer's vibrations on the muscles, bones and internal organs became more and more intense. For an ordinary person, no matter how strong his or her character was, it would take a long time to adapt.
But Li Yuan didn't need to. He took pills all the way and rushed forward. Soon he reached the nine thousand feet high mountain, and the top of the mountain was clearly visible.
Woohoo~
The effect of the medicine wore off and Li Yuan was gasping for breath again. At this moment, he was exhausted. He had been climbing without sleep for five days and four nights. Now he just wanted to lie down.
"It's just this little bit..."
Looking at the mountain top looming in the clouds, like the magnificent scene in the legendary fairyland, Li Yuan gritted his teeth and stood up.
Facing the increasingly loud vibrations, they charged forward with difficulty towards the last few hundred meters.
hum~
Buzz~!
The sound of hammering iron became louder and louder, and the vibrations between his muscles, bones, and internal organs became more and more intense. Li Yuan went from severe pain to numbness.
"It hurts!"
The top of the mountain was visible in the distance, but Li Yuan was already seeing stars and was in so much pain that he almost broke his teeth.
He even had the illusion that he was changing his muscles and bones, and changing multiple types of bones.
"No, this is the change of root bones!"
Li Yuan was surprised to find that the five days and four nights of hammer sounds not only helped his internal energy circulate, but also enabled him to break through and change his form at any time.
Even the red dragon fish meat that he had eaten over the past six months and had not been fully digested was stimulated to come out.
"Dragon body?!"
Li Yuan was surprised and happy, as he had met the last condition for practicing the unique skill of Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon.
But he had no time to be surprised at the moment. He endured the severe pain, stuffed two handfuls of pills in his mouth, and swallowed them carelessly.
Feeling the pain and the effect of the medicine pulling back and forth, he did not stop, gritting his teeth and heading towards the top of the mountain.
Snapped!
After a long time, a sweaty hand grabbed the last step of the Wanren Hanging Mountain.
"The Taoist has climbed up!"
After climbing to the top of the mountain, Li Yuan immediately collapsed to the ground. He was so tired that he could hardly open his eyes. He was exhausted to death.
After a while, he finally got up with difficulty.
In front of me is a stone tablet, and not far behind the tablet is a red hand hammer that is as crystal clear as jade.
The hammer was only the size of a palm, tiny and exquisite, of the same color all over, without any trace of artificial polishing, as if it was made by nature.
hum!
Suddenly, Li Yuan woke up with a start, only to see words on the stone tablet jumping and falling down like real objects.
Limbs, torso, and even facial features grew at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"this??!"
Li Yuan stepped back in shock, and only then could he see clearly the words below the stone tablet.
"Mountain climbing is the first step, and the second step is to defeat all the climbers?! And there are the third and fourth steps..."
Li Yuan was shocked at first, then he became furious. His already exhausted body suddenly became energized.
Without hesitation, he put on the "Liuhe Boots" and "Jiuhe Boots".
Gathering his remaining strength, while the humanoid figure created by the true qi had not yet taken shape, he leaped up with one step, and slapped the hammer directly with his hand that had expanded like a palm leaf fan:
"So much bullshit, fuck you!"
(End of this chapter)