This is a stone hall, which is very huge. It can only be described as a huge hall. There are ancient textures on the walls, which diffuse an ancient flavor, and it looks very unusual.
This stone hall is very strange. It is similar to some gods seen by Daoling in the abyss ancient mines. It can be said that each has its own uniqueness.
The stone hall is like a beast swallowing heaven, spitting out the "essence" gas of the eight wastelands. It is very terrible, like roaring, and constantly converging nine strands of energy into the hall.
And in this hall, it is full of terrifying energy, vast terrifying, and the sound of the God of the road rumbles and vibrates.
These nine energies are as thick as waterfalls, but when they are integrated into this energy, they can''t turn over the slightest ''waves'' and'' flowers'', because the energy in it is too vast, which is a bottomless sea eye!
And this energy is full of sacred and solemn flavor, just like living, writhing and bursting into a tremor.
"It''s really Kowloon spitting beads!" Daoling took a breath. Originally, he didn''t believe in this terrain, but now he saw it, and he directly asserted it.
"The terrifying terrain of ancient rumors can breed treasure, and Kowloon spits beads!" Cyclops was also surprised.
"It''s terrible. It gathers the energy of unknown years. If you can get it, it''s an unnatural creation, and God will tremble!" The big black tiger roared.
This kind of energy is too vast, terrible to the extreme, and there is the sound of the God of the road. Once it is obtained, it is difficult to imagine how much luck it will get.
However, this kind of energy is wrapped by a catalogue, which is very large, covering the sky and the sun, boundless.
And this catalogue is very terrible. There are terrible traces on it. It is dazzling, like the stars hanging in the sky. The rumbling vibration is filled with the sound of the road Lun.
It is this catalogue that actually suppresses the energy of Kowloon spitting beads and gathering endless years!
"What''s this picture? What a terrible road pattern, this is the treasure!" The Cyclops was inexplicably cold.
"Treasure..." the big black tiger wiped his saliva. Once he mastered this thing, even the major holy places were afraid of it, because its power was so terrible that the strong could be wiped out.
At the four corners of this atlas, there are four strong people sitting around, constantly urging this atlas to feed the vast energy of the ocean, and to seek to seize the fate of heaven.
These people are the strongmen of Tianyan sect, and they came here to seek to seize the fate of heaven.
At this time, the three of Daoling came in, which made a group of people stunned. It was hard to believe that someone broke in, and it was very weak.
There are many strong people from Tianyan sect, who are taking turns to fight. There are more than a dozen of them, and the cold eyes are concentrated on the three of them, sneering constantly.
Dao Ling frowned. He didn''t expect that there were so many strong people hidden in the destination, and they were all people of Tianyan sect. If they succeeded in feeding this energy, the scriptures of swallowing heaven might fall into their hands at that time.
"Run, these old monsters are not something we can provoke." The one eyed dragon turned ''color'', and his feet retreated instantly. He noticed the killing idea.
The big black tiger ran fastest. An old man with sharp eyes noticed the shape of the big black tiger and screamed at the top of his voice, "ah, you bastard, it''s it, the supreme elder it killed!"
The thunder like sound scared the big black tiger to sweat all over. Its four hooves kicked the ground wildly and ran faster.
Daoling''s face ''color'' also darkened. That day, in the land of Wolong, the big black tiger didn''t know what he had stolen from it. It was packed with a white ''Jade'' tripod, which provoked a big man to sacrifice the yuan God to hunt it down. It can be seen how precious it was.
A supreme elder died in tianyanzong. This is a big thing. How could they give up? The appearance of the big black tiger naturally fell into the eyes of the high-level. Now when I see him, my eyes are red.
"Mo Kong, cut it off quickly, and never let this evil beast live!"
A bunch of elders were furious, and their eyes were ''lustful'' and cracked. They all looked at a young man in white. Now they are making every effort to sacrifice the atlas to feed pressure energy, and they are unable to separate their hands and feet. Mo Kong''s strength is very terrible, and it is still possible to suppress them.
Mo Kong went out without saying a word, calmly. His walking speed seemed to be very slow, but after taking a few steps, his figure had swept a hundred feet away.
"Don''t be distracted by this. It''s easy to chase them with Mo Kong''s practice. Now we mainly suppress here."
"Yes, Mo Kong hasn''t failed yet. Besides, he still holds the treasure of the Tao family. He has the power to protect himself."
A group of old people of tianyanzong nodded and focused their eyes on the hall again. They wanted to press the energy with their fists. They had a premonition that they would succeed in a short time.
"Here comes a master." The one eyed dragon looked back and felt that this man''s practice was very high.
Daoling''s footsteps stopped, and his eyes looked at the man, and his God''s "color" was cold.
"Interesting." Mo Kong stopped, looked at him with interest, and said, "do you want to fight with me?"
The change here stopped the one eyed dragon and the big black tiger. The two guys separated from each other one by one. I also want to see how brave this person is to catch up and how high his practice is.
"Come on." Daoling said faintly, and the whole body gave rise to a fierce ''wave'' movement. He wanted to fight with this man.
Mo Kong didn''t speak, but directly started. He raised his palm and pressed forward. He felt that dealing with these people didn''t take too much time, and it was best to make a quick decision.
So as soon as he came up, he used the killing move. A big mountain loomed on his palm and burst into a bright glow.
The mountain suddenly became terrifying, with thin rosy clouds, as if it were a real ancient mountain. There were all kinds of Lingshan waterfalls located, emitting dazzling brilliance.
This is Bao Shanyin. Mo Kong''s Bao Shanyin is very terrible. The mountain shook the vacuum. He rushed across in this way, and his aggressive moves showed his determination to suppress the enemy.
This mountain seal is even jealous of the big black tiger. This is the starting position of a ''door'' terror seal. Once you master the big hand, lifting your head can shake open a mountain.
"On!" Daoling scolded, and his eyes burst into a ''shooting'' rainbow. He rushed up, his black hair danced wildly, his hands pinched the fist print, and hit it like this!
"Dong!" The sound of, like a drum, shocked the people. The divine light in the air broke out, and the rushing field was completely shattered here.
The mountain exploded directly, and a golden fist stretched out, ferocious!
"The * * of Daoling is really terrible." The Cyclops was amazed.
Big black tiger also had to agree. I don''t know how he practiced and shook the magic power with * *, which is a sign that many terrible heroes'' flesh ''should become saints!
Mo Kong had no words and rushed up to shake it.
Daoling straddled the sky, his hair flying, his eyes sharp, and suddenly jumped up, just like a golden ''color'' lightning, and the shadow from the explosion exploded together.
Mo Kong''s palms clapped out, and the palms glowed, and the divine waterfall burst, rushing out of the turbulent air ''waves''!
A terrible scene was born, the world of the four fields suddenly reversed, and a terrible blue sea appeared in the sky.
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the terrible ''wave'' broke out. This blue sea was higher than the Ninth Heaven, as if it had fallen from the sky, and was pressed down across the sky.
Daoling felt a strong degree of calming pressure. The vision of the ''gate'' blue sea and nine heavens was absolutely terrible, and it had been cultivated to a terrible level.
Mo Kong is high in the Ninth Heaven, dancing in white, carrying his hands, like a young god, overlooking the shadow.
He is very terrible. The Jiuchong blue sea moves with his mind. The surging big ''waves'' can drown everything and sink the earth.