The ancient stele is extrely old, and its top is covered with traces of wind and frost, and it is devastated.
Around the ancient monunt, there is a rotten bone and a variety of magic weapons, including broken swords, magic knives, and halberds.
However, after countless years of devastation, it has long been rusty and lost its brilliance.
Xiao Fan picked up a broken sword and started with a cold, stern air rushing toward his face, making people palpitate.
"What a powerful magic knife, it may have been a magic weapon in the world, but unfortunately, everything in the world will not take ti after all." Xiao Fan shook his head and dropped the broken sword in his hand and continued to approach the ancient monunt.
His eyes stared at the ancient monunt, bursting with brilliant rays of light, like a torch burning, golden light appeared on his body, and at the sa ti, his peripheral gaze stared at the surroundings guardingly to avoid accidents.
For so reason, the ancient stele gave him an extrely dangerous feeling, although it seed calm.
But to his surprise, he was very quiet along the way, even dead, and there was no danger.
After a while, Xiao Fan finally ca under the ancient monunt.
The ancient stele, ten feet high, looked extrely stalwart at the mont, like a sky wall, standing in front of him.
The golden light above beca more and more flaming, erupting Ruixia, chaos surging, and the scene was amazing.
He even felt the mysterious roar, deafening, like the sound of rolling thunder.
"What text is this? Did Xiangu leave it behind?" Xiao Fan was extrely uncomfortable.
Those golden texts that flashed by, exuded a strong sacred aura, and the original power in Xiao Fan's body seed to be affected by so kind of induction and beca agitated.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan stretched out his right hand and slowly touched it towards the ancient monunt.
Puff!
Suddenly, a white light appeared out of thin air, passing directly through Xiao Fan's palm, splashing gold blood.
The palm of his hand was broken from the wrist, **** and bloody.
Xiao Fan was shocked, and quickly stepped back a few steps. He saw clearly that the white light turned out to be a terrifying lightning attack.
The ancient stele has been cast a secret thod, once it approaches, it will be attacked indiscriminately.
"In that case, this ancient stele was not ford naturally, but erected artificially!" Xiao Fan whispered.
Observing carefully, he found that there were so extrely irregular lines on the ancient stele, which turned out to be so sword marks, knife marks, etc., which were obvious, but contained a terrifying mood.
After pondering for a few breaths, Xiao Fan stepped back a certain distance, took out the Shura sword, practiced blooming one after another, and headed towards the ancient monunt.
The strange thing is that the sword light was not blocked, but fell directly on the ancient monunt.
But the next scene made Xiao Fan completely dumbfounded.
The sword light of the Shura sword slashed on the ancient stele, only a few bursts of fire, not even a sword mark.
What happened to those sword marks and knife marks above that?
"What can leave traces on the ancient monunt is at least the existence of the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor level, and it is very likely that there will be supre taboo masters."
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the ancient monunt.
The closer he looked, the more shocked he was.
Every trace on the ancient stele is indeed not an ordinary trace of attack, but contains an indescribable charm, which is incomparably mysterious.
This is definitely not possible for the Supre Ancestor, at least it is also the heavenly ancestor.
Of course, Xiao Fan didn't know what level Transcending Heaven Defying Saint Ancestor was, collectively referred to as Taboo Master.
"Dootian is probably not the Heaven-defying Saint Ancestor Realm, in all likelihood, it is a taboo master." Xiao Fan analyzed.
Afterwards, he carefully observed every trace on the ancient monunt.
The charm left above the trace is definitely a good fortune for the low-level cultivator, and it is extrely valuable.
After watching it for a while, Xiao Fan realized sothing, and simply sat down not far from the ancient monunt, his purpose of looking for the immortal stone had already been thrown out of the clouds.
The immortal stone has to be found, and it may not be found.
But the Dao Mark in front of you is a real opportunity, and you can't easily miss it.
There is still a question in his mind, and that is that the material of the ancient stele in front of him is not simple.
On the stone wall at the edge of the pit, he could at least break through a hole.
But this ancient monunt did not even leave a mark.
"Shi Zhongtian wants to collect materials that can refine the Primordial Chaos Treasure. This stone is probably qualified. Such sacred stones can be called fairy materials, right?"
Xiao Fan secretly said that a piece of fairy material was placed here, and it was carved into an ancient monunt, which seed too extravagant.
Unfortunately, he couldn't even get close to the ancient monunt, or he could take it away.
Xiao Fan put away his imagination and began to imrse himself in Daohen's comprehension.
Quietly, he didn't know when his eyes of rebellious chaos opened. Perhaps it was because he was too fascinated, he didn't even notice.
"this is?"
Suddenly, Xiao Fan was shocked suddenly, as if these Dao Marks ca to life.
In one of the sword marks, there is a peerless sword repairman, holding a divine sword, bursting out with supre sword aura, rushing toward his face.
Sword Qi is like a rainbow, running through ti and space.
Xiao Fan's pupils shrank, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but the sword energy was too fast and passed directly through his body.
In panic, Xiao Fan was relieved when he observed his body and found that he was safe and sound.
Fortunately, it's just an image, not real, otherwise he might be cold.
He looked up again, that peerless sword repair had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Imdiately afterwards, several more figures appeared, Zhan Kuang holding a halberd and slashing thousands of stars in rage, and Demon Ancestor crushing hundreds of millions of galaxies with a palm of his hand.
"What kind of strength is this? It seems too abnormal." Xiao Fan was horrified. "If you can retreat here all year round, and thoroughly understand all the images of Dao Marks, it will definitely be useful for a lifeti.
Unfortunately, I don't have much ti. When the cultivators of the heavens and ten thousand realms search for the opportunity of the reincarnation tomb soil, they may have to fight each other. "
He did not forget that everyone needs to gather the five rays of reincarnation before they can leave.
Although this may not be true, he dare not bet.
There are countless monks in the endless gods, but they are still waiting for them to return.
"Huh?" While pondering, Xiao Fan was suddenly attracted by an image.
A stalwart figure appeared in front of him. It was a burly man with a magic knife on his back.
Just standing there, the sun, the moon and the stars all looked bleak, deterred by his might.
Cang!
A magic light blood, and the magic knife behind the man did not know when it was unsheathed, and several afterimages were cut out to the front.
Xiao Fan counted, a total of eight sword shadows.
The power of the first knife is countless tis stronger than his strongest blow, making ti and space chaotic and turning the universe upside down.
However, with every knife cut out, the montum doubles.
In other words, the second knife is twice as powerful as the first knife, and the third knife is twice as powerful as the second knife, so stacking!
Xiao Fan could no longer imagine how terrifying the power would be if the eighth knife were cut out! "Niluan Eight Magic Knife?" At the ti of horror, Xiao Fan's mind suddenly and strangely ca up with the na of this set of sword techniques.
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