Chapter 1620 (1/2)
Humming...
As soon as the shadow of the mountain appeared, a breath of terror swept all over the place, which made the air of the whole plain surging and surging, forming a fierce air flow and washing on the people.
Some of the fighters could not even keep their body shape, and they could not help moving backward.
”What is this!”
”This is not...”
One after another, the screams rang out in the plain. People looked at the huge mountain shadow in the middle of the air, and their faces were shocked.
Luo Feng looks at the shadow of the mountain, and his heart beats uncontrollably.
This mountain is too high!
The peaks of Qianji mountain are all over a hundred meters. They are majestic. But compared with the huge mountain shadow in front of us, they are not worth mentioning. Even the position of the mountain shadow hillside is beyond our reach.
Not only that, the breath of mountain shadow is also very important. With his soul power, we can feel the huge pressure from mountains and seas.
It's not so much a dangerous peak, but a king coming from the sky, coexisting with heaven and earth, suppressing everything!
”What an amazing King's spirit.”
After the piano, there is a small face and a pair of bright and clear eyes, which also reveals an unspeakable surprise at the moment.
Mu Qingxue and others didn't speak. Their feelings at the moment are the same as those behind the piano. That amazing breath, extremely terrible, has far exceeded the ordinary king.
Not long ago, I saw the four king of beasts, tiger king, and ghost sword behind the piano. In my heart, even if they are famous as the king of tiger, they are much weaker than the faint momentum in the shadow of the mountain.
Boom
When the crowd was shocked, an amazing scene happened.
The illusory mountain shadow in the middle of the sky emits more and more golden mansions, and the mountain becomes more and more real. It is made of glass, falling down rapidly, and suppressing the air to explode violently.
”Ah Retreat! Hurry back! ”
”It's down, back off!”
”Back!”
Looking at the falling shadow of the mountain, everyone was shocked, and all of them backed away. Being crushed by such a big mountain, even the great power of Yuanhai will surely be crushed into meat cake in a moment!
Hum!
The shadow of the mountain fell to the ground, the earth trembled slightly, but there was no loud sound in the imagination.
Luo Feng looked up and saw a little surprise in his eyes. The whole mountain and the plain seemed to be a whole. They were perfectly integrated without any incongruity.
”Machine soul peak!”
Some people recognized the mountain, and they cried out and spread it all around.
”Jihun peak, isn't that the gate of the puppet gate a thousand years ago?”
”How could it be here.”
All around the plain, people looked at the center of the plain, which occupied dozens of miles around the glaze peak, and their eyes revealed disbelief.
It's said that Ji Hun peak was the gate of the puppet gate of the Big Mac clan thousands of years ago, and it's also the eye of the whole Qian Bian Ji Hun array! Thousands of years ago, together with hundreds of thousands of disciples of puppet sect, it disappeared mysteriously overnight.
Machine soul peak!
Luo Feng keeps his figure steady and looks at the huge glass mountain shadow standing between the heaven and the earth. There is a trace of surprise in his eyes. I didn't expect that what appeared from the space crack would be the place where the puppet gate once disappeared mysteriously.
However, the mountain exists between the real and the unreal, as if it was artificially created. But who has such a powerful power, split the void, and create such a surprising vision!
For a while, Luo Feng's mind flashed thousands of ideas.
Qin Hou and other peerless masters were also extremely surprised.
”I didn't expect to see Ji Hun peak in my lifetime. A thousand years ago, when I came to visit a senior of puppet sect with my master, I was only a spirit revolving martial artist. Time flies, and a thousand years have passed. ”
A swordsman with white hair looks at the golden mountain shadow and looks sad.
”A thousand years ago, hundreds of thousands of disciples of jihunfeng and puppet sect mysteriously disappeared overnight. I don't know why this machine soul peak suddenly appears today. ” Asked another swordsman.
”I think...”
Mu Qingxue, a pair of beautiful eyes, looks far away to Jihun peak and whispers: ”all the answers are there.”
”I feel that way, too,” she nodded softly. There should be an answer today to the disappearance of the puppet gate a thousand years ago. ”
Smell speech, several people's faces are moving.
Thousands of years ago, the puppet gate mysteriously disappeared. How many experts have been puzzled. If someone can solve this mystery today, he will surely stay forever!
In addition, several people feel that the extremely powerful king's spirit is on the highest level of Jihun peak. There must be something hidden in it!
”Let's go. Let's see what's hidden in the soul peak.” Mu Qingxue goes to the center of the plain.
At the same time, the experts of Dongling demon family, the experts of the evil eye family in the western desert, the experts of the demon family, such as the seven kill demon king, the Taoist priest of Heisha, also go to Jihun peak at the same time.
Everyone is careful not to use lightness skill, but to approach slowly.
The breath emanating from Jihun peak is too horrible. Even if it's cruel like killing seven evil lords, it's very careful.