Situ moxun's reputation went. There was a light at the foot of Mount Tai, which was not easy to find by the naked eye, but it could not hide from the eyes of Wu Sheng.
"Go down and have a look." Situ Mo and Nie Qianwen flew down.
Finally, it landed vertically in a valley.
At the moment, cooking smoke curls in the valley. There is an isolated village here.
There is a palm sized five-color altar in front, which is engraved with various dragon patterns and marks. Situ Mo can even sense powerful aura fluctuations from it.
The array they first saw was emitted from this colorless altar.
"Is the colorless altar here?" A look of surprise also appeared on situ Mo's face.
"Colorless altar? What is it? "
Situ Mo explained, "the secular land has been inherited for thousands of years. From the three emperors and five emperors to the later princes, they have worshipped the heaven in Mount Tai."
"And the place of offering sacrifices to heaven is the colorless altar."
Situ Mo came forward to check. However, at the next moment, dozens of experts in the realm of Wuhuang emerged around.
These people are from the village.
They have either long guns or sharp knives in their hands.
"We have no intention of coming here. I don't want to fight with you." Situ Mo whispered.
These people looked at each other. Then an old man came out of the crowd. He was very old, but his strength had reached the peak of Emperor Wu.
"I didn't expect such an expert in the secular world."
It's not easy to have reached the peak of Emperor Wu.
The old man looked at situ Mo, "why did you break into my Xuanyuan holy land?"
"The two of us just came in to have a look. We have no intention of offending. We hope Haihan will offend us." Situ Mo didn't want to have more right and wrong.
"If you don't want to cause trouble, leave quickly. You're not welcome here." The old man pondered.
Situ Mo frowned slightly. There seemed to be some secret here. The old man urgently wanted them to leave.
"You are an old man. We all said it. Just come in and have a look. It won't affect you. Are you so aggressive?"
"See off!" The old man's crutches fell to the ground and raised an array in situ. Dozens of martial emperors shot at the same time. The array here ripples in circles, and finally condenses a giant shape of GAODA.
In the giant's body, there is a force of terror.
Xuanyuan sword runs around in the space of the jade pendant. It seems to break out of the space at any time.
This is very rare.
Situ Mo thought of a possibility. "Just now these people said that this is the Holy Land guarded by the Xuanyuan family. Can they be the descendants of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor? This virtual shadow is the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor."
Although the strength of dozens of Wuhuang is not strong, the array here is very special. The condensed virtual image is blessed by the five-color altar.
Strength to a higher level.
It has directly reached the peak of the middle period of wusheng, which is more powerful than the twelve panic arrays of situ mo.
"Just fight, when I'm afraid of you." Nie Qianwen is very strong. Naturally, she can't be bullied and doesn't fight back.
The strength of Wu Sheng broke out and fought with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor Xu Ying with all his strength.
These dozens of Wuhuang's means of controlling the virtual shadow are not good. Although they have won a lot of power over Nie Qianwen, their skills are much worse.
"These people have lived in the mountains for a long time and have not gone out for experience. They are seriously lack of combat experience. They may not be able to tell the victory or defeat in a short time. As time goes by, they will be defeated."
Situ Mo jumped up and came to the five color altar. The old man frowned slightly and caught up with him.
"You can't touch the five color altar."
"Do you think you can stop me?" Situ Mo smiled.
The old man shook his head and his eyes were determined. "I know you are strong, but even so, I will try my best."
"The five color altar is a sacred thing during the period of the three emperors and five emperors. It cannot be defiled at all."
"You can't stop me!"
Situ Mo grabbed forward with his big hand.
He held the palm sized colorless altar in his hand, and the golden power was released, as if to break away from his hand.
"It's just a dead thing. I don't believe it can't be subdued." After situ Mo, thousands of auras poured down, directly forming absolute authority.
The old man was killed with a crutch, but he was lifted up by this threat.
"This is the peak of wusheng." The old man's eyes were full of miracles. Situ Mo's strength exceeded his belief.
"Don't move that five color altar. The emperor said that the owner of Xuanyuan sword can't be shaken." The old man hemoptysis.
Xuanyuan sword master? I am.
Situ Mo was stunned. He immediately smiled and stopped talking to the old man.
"The five color altar can make the three emperors and five emperors worship one after another. There must be something mysterious about him." Situ Mo's aura merged into it.
The light of the five color altar was even more, and an immeasurable divine light burst out at the bottom of Mount Tai.
A red light seemed to tear the sky, making the whole mountains and rivers of Mount Tai begin to vibrate, and aura was constantly released from Mount Tai.
"It's over, everything is over, and the efforts of dozens of generations have fallen short." The old man sat on the ground and lost his soul.
Situ Mo didn't care, but gently stirred the five color altar.
There are golden words on it, which looks particularly dazzling.
He basically knows these words, because most of them are inherited from the fairy world. In addition, there are some arrays, skill methods and a secret Xin.
Those skills are not very clever for situ mo. the three emperors and five emperors are at most secular emperors, which is far from the real Immortal Emperor.
The secret Xin said so. The five color altar involves a road to the end of the starry sky, from where you can enter the fairyland.
From another point of view, this colorless altar is more like a star map, guiding people to move forward in the infinite void.
And when situ Mo finished reading all this content.
The five color altar began to enlarge, spread out for tens of feet, echoed with an array in Mount Tai, and finally the whole mount tai began to collapse.
Release the underground aura.
Incomparably large, rich and pure.
The old man woke up and felt that Mount Tai was releasing endless aura. His look was flashing with surprise.
"Has the earth aura begun to recover?"
They are waiting here day and night, waiting for the recovery of aura.
Only one person can revive the aura, that is the Xuanyuan sword master. Only his arrival will touch the spirit guiding array of Mount Tai.
The space of the jade pendant couldn't hold Xuanyuan sword, so situ Mo Suo released it.
Xuanyuan sword sank into the center of the altar tens of feet, and the collapsed underground of Mount Tai, the hidden innate spirit guiding array was completely revived, and a column of light transformed by a flood of aura flew directly into the sky.
Into the center of the cloud.
More and more magnificent auras have merged into the secular world.
Situ Mo looked at those spiritual torrents and scattered around the world.
With the spirit guiding array of Mount Tai, thousands of years later, the earth will become a holy land of practice far beyond the martial world.