Chatper 1827 (1/2)
"What a weird ban!"
Yang Xuan frowned slightly. Before he had time to check it carefully, his body was subjected to an extremely strong pressure, and he had to land in embarrassment.
"Is it a space restriction?" Ji Yuechan murmured aside, she and Yang Xuan almost encountered the same situation, and this is still helped by Yang Xuan, otherwise she may be injured.
That kind of sudden oppressive force, like the top of a mountain, and like a stormy sea, is simply not something that can be resisted by human beings.
"It's a bit similar, but it's obviously not." Yang Xuan shook his head and said, then turned to look at the monk Jingde not far away, and asked for advice humbly: "Have the ancestors of Jingde seen anything?"
"If the old man is not mistaken, this is probably not a restriction, but a force released by the five-color altar itself." Monk Jingde thought for a while.
"A potential?"
When Ji Yuechan heard the words, she suddenly showed a different color, and a altar could release the momentum, making it unbearable for a monk with a cultivation base as high as Jingde. This is really surprising.
"The material of this five-color altar is very special, and it may be built by Taoist Yongji himself, giving this altar an inexplicable rhythm, so that outsiders are not allowed to go up."
The monk Jingde said.
"Not necessarily, Daoist Yongji left such an altar because he wanted to cross the border one day through the altar, but if no one could go up, how could he invite the true spirit of Daoist Yongji?"
Yang Xuan said.
"That's the truth."
Monk Jingde nodded, agreeing with Yang Xuan's words, but agreeing to agree, he couldn't climb the five-color altar for a while, and he couldn't even set foot on the mountain in front of him.
After all, he has already tried it just now, and he knows how terrifying that kind of situation is. Not to mention that he is just a saint, even if the general Dao Realm power comes, it is estimated that he will not be able to resist.
"Yang Xuan, what should we do now?" Ji Yuechan turned to look at Yang Xuan.
"Since I'm here, I have to go up anyway."
After a pause, a look of determination flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he said, "Yuechan, come with me, let's go up and try again, I don't believe in a small altar, and I can only stumped me."
"Well, I listen to you."
Ji Yuechan said.
"Can you be sure to board the five-color altar?" Monk Jingde asked.
"I just want to try it when I'm not sure."
Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan grabbed Ji Yuechan's arm and flew all the way to the top of the mountain. During this period, an invisible and invisible force swept towards the two of them silently.
"You still want to suppress me?"
Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows diagonally, and directly summoned the swallowing cauldron to fight against this trend.
boom!
The general trend was like a tidal wave, surging, and the impact of a brain hit the swallowing cauldron, causing the entire swallowing cauldron to vibrate violently.
"Sure enough, the more you want to fight, the stronger this trend will be."
A bright light suddenly flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and then he silently recited the Taoist scriptures without hesitation, and engraved the Taoist scriptures that he mastered on the swallowing cauldron in spirit.