At this moment, they realized this crucial point at the same time.
Luo Feng is too strong, Yuwen Yunfan can be called the golden elixir peak, and he was defeated by Luo Feng finally.
Now, Luo Feng is the most powerful of the three. When climbing the stone steps of Buzhou mountain, neither Jiuchi Laodao nor Yan Liumo were aware of this problem. Luofeng had not yet reached the realm of Jindan Avenue.
Yan Liumo's expression was low. "On the stone steps of Buzhou mountain, the sealed strong men, such as Luo Qingdi, Mo Wentian, Jiang Zifeng, Zhuang Chenxi, and so on, are enough to represent the arrogance of an era. Their strength in those years reached the peak of their position and broke through the nine shackles, which is just like Luo Feng. "
Jiuchi Laodao's face changed rapidly, and his pupils shrank suddenly. A cool feeling came out of his back and spread all over his body.
I shivered involuntarily!
Luo Qingdi!
Don't ask the sky!
Ginger purple wind!
Wait.
Each of these names represents an era.
But they were all sealed on the stone steps of Buzhou mountain.
Because, they are not gold elixir strong, it is difficult to resist the erosion of the will of not Zhoushan.
"Luo Qingdi and others are because of their deep obsession." Jiuchi Laodao took a deep breath, comforted himself, and said in a deep voice, "Dao Shen Duan Shui, have you ever had a chance to come down? However, they are at the peak, they are not willing to give up this opportunity, and finally will be not Zhoushan will come, sealed on the stone steps. Luo Feng, he has a chance to come down. "
Yan six demons could not help laughing bitterly, "Luo Feng's obsession is not necessarily small."
Nine crazy eldest brother's face changed a few times, the matter has come to this, also have to wait.
At the moment, Luo Feng has really felt a strong will, coming to his body, as if to destroy, crush, that invisible force, will block him.
Luo Feng raised his head, not Zhoushan stone steps, he has stepped on nearly two-thirds.
Not Zhou Shan's will erosion, there is a faint intention to seal him.
However, it seems that this will, which even Jiuchi Laodao and Yan Liumo are shocked, does not have much effect on Luo Feng. He takes the flowers of the past and comprehends Yinian Chengbing to a perfect state. Luo Feng's spiritual strength is absolutely at the peak of the heaven prison situation, and no one can compare it.
In the final analysis, bu Zhoushan's will is the awe and crush of his spiritual power.
Soon, Luo Feng also gradually realized that his eyes suddenly widened, which was his biggest advantage in climbing the mountain.
"Can we say that the ancient great power of buxiabuzhoushan stone terrace field pays more attention to spiritual power?" Luo Feng secretly guessed that his eyes contained light golden light, and his mental strength was fully mobilized to form an invisible shield. This time, Luo Feng felt the pressure on his body, which suddenly reduced.
"It works." Luo Feng's look could not help but show joy, accelerated the pace, towards a higher stone steps, launched the impact.
Before long, he also saw the pictures recorded in the pamphlet left by the God of the sword.
You can overlook a corner of Buzhou mountain.
It is indistinctly visible that there are altars, tombs, various treasures, exotic fruits, holy herbs, which are permeated with holy light. Even after a long period of time, it can be kept fresh on Buzhou mountain.
"If there is an altar, is it for heaven and earth, or for ancestors?" Luo Feng said to himself, as he approached step by step, Luo Feng felt that this time, he really had a chance to touch the secret of buzhoushan.
As the sword God said, some exotic fruits, such as tianxianguo, shenberry and so on, can only be placed in the outer part of Buzhou mountain.
"In the countless tombs, what is buried is the earth's once brilliant civilization of evolution?"
Luo Feng suddenly stopped and looked at the past.
On the stone steps, a man crossed his knees and his hands formed a strange handprint. His eyes were light closed and his expression was indifferent. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He was handsome, with black hair and sword eyebrows. He was dressed in a blue suit, like top-grade silk. For a long time, it was still bright and spotless. Beside him, there was a magic sword There is a scabbard. The blade is engraved with strange lines. The body of the sword is dull. It seems that it has fallen asleep with its master.
Luo Feng looks respectful, toward this person, kneel down on both knees, "grandfather."
This man, Luo Qingdi!
He was once powerful and suppressed the peerless arrogance of an era.
Luo Feng stood up, and his eyes passed his determination. "Grandfather, don't worry, I will climb Mount buzhoushan and find a way to lift your seal."
Luo Feng raised his head, and the irregular divine peak suspended in the air was like eternal existence, occupying the sky, with heaven and earth, filled with a sacred breath. The everywhere oppressive force squeezed Luo Feng's body, and the invisible spiritual pressure was like a thousand arrows attacking the soul. This is the will of buzhoushan in Yan Liumo's mouth.
Luo Feng took it.
Step forward resolutely.
Among the more than 100 strong stone steps of Buzhou mountain, Luo Qingdi is in the highest position. After crossing the stone steps of Luo Qingdi, Luofeng has never met anyone again. He is getting closer and closer to Buzhou mountain.Luo Feng felt more and more the terrible mental pressure coming from buzhoushan.
If it was not for taking the flowers of the past and walking on the samsara Road, Luo Feng could not bear such a pressure.
Luo Feng has seen more clearly the situation above the Buzhou mountain.
Looking around, there are countless tombs, one after another. In front of each tomb, there are exotic fruits, holy herbs, treasures and so on. As for the altar, as Luo Feng's figure gets closer to Buzhou mountain, Luo Feng feels that the mysterious altar that can be seen from afar is getting farther and farther away.
"That's..." Luo Feng suddenly held his breath and suddenly opened his eyes. In the distance, in front of a tomb, there was a bright light.
Mysterious beads!
"It's the pearl that the second master said." Luo Feng faintly can't wait to rush up and take the mysterious bead to his hand.
There are only ten steps left.
Luo Feng steps fast.
Boom!
An unparalleled force of terror came, and Luo Feng's forehead was pounded to the ground. It seemed that he heard the sound of thunder roaring. Then his body was shaken off, and a fight fell more than ten stone steps.
Luo Feng's face suddenly changed, raised his head, the corner of his mouth spilled blood.
"What a terrible mental attack." Luo Feng was shocked. At that moment, he seemed to have hallucinations, as if he was really struck by thunder, but Luo Feng was very clear that it was the attack of spiritual power, or the attack of the psychic master!
"This is what Yuwen Yunfan said, the method of the divination master?" Luo Feng's face became solemn.
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