Chapter 875: holy mountain

Wang Yi rushed to the front, but he found that the one at the front was actually a true god.

Wang Yi was a little surprised.

"It's actually a true god? Is it possible that with different strengths, the tests you endure are different?"

This time, the holy sacrifice only required reaching the bottom of the lake, and did not ask to kill each other, so Wang Yi ignored the other indigenous people.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

The strands of blood were entangled, like a spider web, on the body of the life that entered the water, and they needed to stimulate the power of the blood to resist melting.

And the power of the melted blood also flows into the body of the indigenous people, helping their blood to become more pure.

But more natives watched themselves turn into a cocoon, couldn't break free, and were pulled onto it.

Wang Yi saw this scene, and his body was also burning with raging flames, which was the power brought by the fifth change of "Six Beast Transformation", "Yan Beast".

Even the Eternal True God can be burned into ashes, not to mention these bloodshots, which are instantly melted into blood-colored liquid energy and integrated into Wang Yi's body.

But his body that was transformed by the blood of the first ancestors, this energy boost has no effect.

This blood lake energy may be of great benefit to indigenous life.

It's just that it's no longer useful to Wang Yi.

So Wang Yi continued down.

A force of blood permeated the bottom of the lake, but only the fire in the front was the most dazzling.

And he also attracted the most bloodshots, which were densely shrouded.

None of these could stop Wang Yi, and he sneaked all the way.

He felt a kind of power boiling in his blood.

He saw the bottom of the lake.

It was a huge mouth, bottomless.

A huge and unimaginable corpse lay on the bottom of the lake.

It tilted its head up, its mouth wide open.

No, it should be said that it is a shed shell.

Just like the shells shed by cicadas, crabs, mantises, etc. when life grows.

Lying quietly on the bottom of the lake, it is also unknown how far back the molting of some terrible life was left here.

The powerful coercive will shock is emanating from it with it as the source.

It is full of bloodshots all over its body, like a jungle of blood-colored aquatic plants.

When Wang Yi was about to reach the bottom of the lake, a huge suction force came from the mouth of the corpse and sucked Wang Yi.

Whoosh! Wang Yi was suddenly sucked into that huge mouth that did not know how many light-years away.

...

In the towering black mountain, there is a space and time in memory, and on the endless continuous earth, a huge being is lying on the ground and sleeping on the ground. Hundreds of millions of light-years... The most striking thing is the two giant white horns on its head that are bent backwards like an antelope and are half the length of the body.

Suddenly, its eyes moved, and it opened its huge eyes that contained endless power for an unknown number of thousands of light-years, and looked at a certain place in the holy mountain.

Make a sound that resounds throughout time and space.

"Huh? A little guy came in?"

"By the way, it's the holy sacrifice once again in the ten thousand reincarnation era."

"What a lucky little guy to be selected by the Holy Mountain."

The Great Life murmured and closed his eyes again.

The existence of the Holy Sacrifice for it is just an ordinary trivial matter, and there is no need for it to worry about it.

After all, if you enter the holy mountain, the chance of becoming the master of chaos is also very small. It is not bad that ten out of a hundred people who enter the holy mountain succeed.

And Wang Yi also found that he came to a suspended island, surrounded by fog.

"This is..." Wang Yi looked around, and his heart moved. "Could it be that this is the inside of the Holy Mountain?"

While Wang Yi was thinking, a huge figure appeared in the fog and quickly approached Wang Yi.

"Boom~~" The fog suddenly dissipated, and the powerful pressure hit Wang Yi like a storm, making him almost hold his breath.

What appeared in front of him was a blood-red head, two worm-like creatures with long tentacles on his forehead, and dense worm feet under his fat abdomen.

"Master of Chaos." Wang Yi took a deep breath. "These natives look really strange, no one would have thought that they are actually an ancestor."

"Little guy, congratulations on being selected by the holy mountain. Now, you have obtained the qualification to practice a reincarnation era in the holy mountain. You should be glad that this qualification is not owned by everyone." said the blood-colored worm life.

According to Saint Esni and the others, it would be good to have two or three sacred sacrifices at a time.

After Wang Yi, another Void-level and True God-level aborigines entered the Holy Mountain. As for the others? All fail.

And Wang Yi also began to practice in the holy mountain.

"Sign in, sign in..." Wang Yi flew out of the palace where he lived and flew on the island.

This holy mountain is too big. According to Wang Yi's knowledge, it is even bigger than a primitive universe, definitely more than ten trillion light-years in diameter.

This is the holy land of the ancients. The place where the strongest ancient ancestors of the ancients once lived. The gods who guard here don’t know how many gods and kings guarding it here. How good is it to sign in here? Why doesn't Wang Yi feel itchy?

that is...

too big.

Some make him unable to start.

"Brother Temudar." Two streams of light flew over from below.

One of them is a woman with colored scales and a tail. Compared with the natives, her face is very beautiful, but it is similar to the practitioners. The other is a translucent creature like a jellyfish.

They were the other two aboriginals who entered the holy mountain at the same time as Wang Yi. The woman with a tail was called Gesang Medo, a Void-level aboriginal, from the Pasang Royal Court of the Northern Royal Court. The other one is the true **** level, called Nima Gamu, from the Agona Royal Court of the Western Royal Court. It was the true god-level native Wang Yi had seen under the lake before.

As soon as they entered the island, they met Wang Yi.

This time, only the three of them succeeded in entering the Holy Sacrifice. They are different royal courts from each other, they have no entanglement, and they also have a great future, so the relationship is very good.

Among the three, Wang Yi has the strongest strength and the highest potential, so he is often the main one when getting along.

"Brother Temudar, are you going to Heifeng, shall we go together?" Gesang Medo laughed.

Black Peak is where there are various bloodline cultivation secret techniques.

"Brother Temudar, let's go together." The jellyfish life 'Nima Gam' also made a crisp and tender voice.

Wang Yi did not refuse, and the three natives flew towards the black mountain while talking and laughing.

The Butterfly Life Saint Esni, who was staying in the largest palace on the island, only smiled faintly when she saw this scene.

Wang Yi, Nimagam, and Kelsang Medo flew to the black mountain in the center of the island together.

Nimagam has no human form and facial features, but the voice is the same as that of a human child. "Brother Temuda, you came from an ordinary tribe. This Heifeng should be very helpful to you, but it is not necessarily for me and Gesang Medo."

Gesang Medo and Nima Gamu are both powerful forces from their respective royal courts, and they can be said to be extraordinary.

In fact, they all have some precious bloodline cultivation methods.

"Hopefully, we can find a secret practice method that suits us." Gesang Meadows had a hint of desire in his eyes.

This time when they came in, they all carried the expectations of their respective forces.

If you don't become the master of chaos... in fact, it is equivalent to failure.

They would never be reconciled to such an end.

Although there is no one in ten that can break through in history, they will try their best to fight for it.

"I heard." Gesang Meaduo said suddenly, "There are countless years of our clan in the black peak, and the secret techniques and cultivation insights left by countless strong people, including the kings and even our greatest ancestors. The supreme practice method."

"Legend, that's the way to point directly to the ultimate realm." Gesang Medo's tone was full of fiery.

Nimagam also said in a fanatical tone, "If I can get a king-level secret technique in it, then I have a much better chance of breaking through."

Wang Yi also learned.

All kinds of cultivation secrets, although they stay in Heifeng, they cannot be learned casually.

The more powerful the cultivation secret technique, the more demanding the requirements.

There are many conditions. UU Reading

If you don't meet the conditions, you can't see it.

The most important among them are the great kings of the ancient clan and the supreme secret techniques left by the legendary ancient ancestors.

That is what every native who enters the holy mountain wants to get.

Wang Yi also has some expectations for the secret techniques of the ancient people of the Holy Mountain.

As the saying goes.

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

Maybe it would be helpful for him to learn from the cultivation techniques of the ancients.

At least broaden your horizons and expand your cultivation path, it's always right.

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