As soon as the voice fell, Shangguan Shiyu turned her hand and took out a piece of Rune paper from Najie. She recited the ancient mantra.
"Boom" ~ "
a white light was emitted from the huge altar, and then the ancient Rune paper in Shangguan's hand was burned.
A bright white light, even Qin Sheng can't open his eyes, which is a kind of taboo power, powerful and inconceivable.
"Shua!"
White light disappeared, Qin Sheng and Shangguan poetry rain disappeared on the huge altar.
I don't know how long time has passed, maybe just a moment, maybe another era.
Qin Sheng just felt the moment when he was just submerged by the white light. Time seemed to have lost its trace and had no meaning. This feeling was very strange.
It was quiet and cold, and the fierce air from all sides poured into the seven holes of Qin Sheng.
"Bang!"
Qin Sheng felt a whirl of the sky, and then couldn't help kneeling directly.
"Here..."
Qin Sheng was stunned. His face was full of shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He said in a deep voice, "what a terrible gravity!"
"Ha ha, welcome to Heilong mountain temple!"
Shangguan Shiyu finally saw Qin Sheng eat shriveled, can't help grinning. She didn't know Qin Sheng for a long time, but what Qin Sheng did surprised her.
From the improved version of the blood evil pill, to the talent test of the working disciples, to the ear slap of the enraged Drake Yunlong.
You know, that's a registered disciple from Qingyang sect. He is much more powerful than Shangguan Shiyu in both talent and strength, but he was still picked up by Qin Sheng.
Now Qin Sheng came to the Heilong mountain temple for the first time. Influenced by the violence and gravity, he knelt down directly on one knee. This kind of embarrassed appearance was never seen by Shangguan Shiyu.
In fact, Shangguan Shiyu is extremely proud. Although her position is not very high among the registered disciples of Heilong mountain temple, she is proud in the end. Before Qin Sheng hit him so hard, now it's a lot easier to see Qin Sheng in a mess.
"Hu ~ ~"
Qin Sheng didn't pay attention to the gloating Shangguan poetic rain. He took a deep breath and operated the nine death magic skill. After his second death, his body had been extremely strong for a long time. In addition to the refining of many treasures, the strength of his body is no less than that of the most powerful in the Vientiane.
But even so, it took Qin Sheng a quarter of an hour to get used to it.
"Is this the inner part of the forbidden area of Heilong mountain?" Qin Sheng finally has a chance to have a look here.
Qin Sheng saw a mountain full of dragon veins. It was black, like a galloping black dragon, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles. There was no end at all.
"Too big, isn't it?"
Qin Sheng couldn't help but feel the deep shock. The so-called black dragon mountain, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, is just like fireflies competing with the bright moon. It's not a level of existence at all!
The towering Heilong mountain is like a sleeping dragon. Qin Sheng just looked at it from afar, and felt a strong sense of oppression, both in body and spirit.
On the black dragon mountain, the spirit is dense, and all kinds of spirit trees flourish, just like a fairyland among people.
"The Yuanli here is too rich." There was too much shock for Qin Sheng, "a day of practice here can be worth ten days of the land of sin!"
It's no wonder that there are no weak people in the forbidden area in the north of the wasteland.
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