Chapter 554: Tianjue Mountains
Shen Chong contracted his body, protected his body with black gold armor, and protected his whole body from being impenetrable, which had blocked the cold poison in the mountain and could not penetrate in at all. However, the three feet around him had been covered with a thick layer of frost, like an ice cocoon.
Shen Chong did not break this ice cocoon, but the water emperor's way in the true law of the five emperors and five emperors in Shiwei County, condensed this ice cocoon into ice armor, which had no effect at all, and it was more hidden in the wind and snow, and his body was invisible like water.
Ice and snow are condensed by water. This water royal road is just like a fish in water. There is no obstacle to shuttle in the wind and snow, and even the damage of those cold poisons is minimized.
Walking in the Tianjue Mountains is not as calm as it looks from the outside. A group of storms are raging, the undercurrents are surging, and the cold white fog is like hundreds of millions of hairs, constantly looking for opportunities to penetrate in, and even the divine mind has been suppressed within ten miles, everywhere is white, and there is no life. There is even one of the most cold-resistant trees. Except for white, there are no other colors, only the ice and snow of the rocks.
"Son, how to find Lan Hancheng's whereabouts in this mountain range of thousands of miles?" The seven-star voice said.
Lan Haiyan only knows his father's whereabouts. He doesn't even know why he came to Tianjue Mountains. In the case of limited consciousness, if he wants to find a person in the cold and poisonous mountains, he is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.
"It doesn't matter, I have my own way!" Shen Chong's breath moved, and a green seal was simulated in the palm of his hand.
Thirty-three days of Taoism simulates all the mysterious skills. Heaven and earth have been printed around him for a long time. Although it is not the magic weapon of life, it is the most familiar one. It is not difficult to re-simulate it with mana.
Shen Chong opened his mouth and spit out, and a true vitality gas has been integrated into the virtual seal of heaven and earth. This true vitality is not Shen Chong's, but extracted from the seal of heaven and earth. Suddenly, the virtual blue seal has the same breath as the seal of heaven and earth.
"I left the seal of heaven and earth to Qingluan, but I didn't want Lan Hancheng to be alert, but I just simulated a virtual shadow of the seal of heaven and earth. Naturally, I don't have this concern, but I can calculate the whereabouts of the jasper gourd with a trace of vitality of the real heaven and earth seal." Shen Chong said, and then the formula was urged. The simulated blue seal had jumped up and flew to the depths of the Tianjue Mountains. It seemed that something was attracting him.
"Lan Hancheng is indeed here. I don't know what kind of cultivation he has achieved now?" Although the existence of Lan Hancheng was confirmed, Shen Chong had a trace of suspicion.
In Qingyun Mountain, Lan Hancheng's realm was only the peak of the six turns of the soul, and even the field has not been cultivated. Even if there is a strange encounter during this period, it is impossible to reach such a level as himself. The deeper the cold poison of Tianjue Mountain goes, the more powerful it is. How can Lan Hancheng resist the cold poison here and stay here for a long time? In the Tianjue Mountains.
It seems that if it weren't for some kind of strange treasure on Lan Hancheng's body, there would be another mystery in the Tianjue Mountains.
Shen Chong looked for the simulated earth printing machine and quietly slid in the wind and snow. The five emperors and five emperors had not been used for a long time, but he did not feel astringent at all. Coupled with the mysteriousness of the thirty-three-day Taoism, the general master could not feel that there was someone moving rapidly in the wind and snow.
Suddenly, Shen Chong's heart beat, and a white shadow flew by a few miles away, resisting the wind and taking advantage of ice. Although there was no fluctuation in vitality, it was amazingly fast enough to be comparable to Shen Chong's wind and thunder wings.
"Well, what is that? Is there a creature in the mountains on this day? Shen Chong was surprised. With a glance just now, he saw that it seemed to be a monkey, with snow-white body, long hair, small and flexible, only a foot high, but there was no demonic spirit of the demon king. I think it should be a spirit beast.
The spirit beast did not seem to find Shen Chong. It shuttled quickly in the ice and snow, and went in the same direction as Shen Chong.
"I don't know if this spirit beast has a master."
Shen Chong's heart moved, and he also unfolded his body. A wisp of divine consciousness was locked on the spirit beast and chased after it.
If Shen Chong Dun is at full speed, he may be able to go to the front line faster than this spirit beast, but now he can't expose his breath. If it weren't for the divine consciousness locking, I'm afraid that he would lose it if he didn't go a hundred miles, and it was extremely hard to chase.
At this time, Shen Chong's whole body was wrapped in an ice cocoon, which swept in the ice and snow, but it was not noticeable. Moreover, the 33-three-day Taoism and the reincarnation of the heavens had a secret method of hidden breath. The spirit beast did not find anyone following him for miles behind him.
"There are a few more breaths."
A moment later, one person and one beast have flown out a hundred miles away. More than a dozen powerful breaths were suddenly found in the divine consciousness sensing, and without exception, all of them are the existence of the soul, among which there are as many as four strong people with the soul.
"It seems that Lan Hancheng is not alone. I don't know if these people are here to look for treasure or have other plans." Shen Chong was slightly shocked. If the four strong people with nine souls were outside the Tianjue Mountain, they might not be worried, but here, there was cold and poison suppression, but they had to be more careful. Shen Chong immediately lowered his speed, and the Taoism ran and hid it with all his strength.
The monkey-like spirit beast also stopped and landed lightly on a piece of ice rock. The whole body shrank into a ball, and the fur was integrated with the ice rock. Even if it was swept with divine consciousness, it could not be found for a moment.
Shen Chong looked at it and was secretly surprised. His mind skimmed the spirit beast and sensed that there was a group of people in black three miles away. These people's faces were thin and their breaths were old and gloomy.
"Wu Zumen, how could they come here?" Shen Chong's heart was moved. He had fought with the people of Wu Zumen in the infinite underworld prison, but what interested him most was that there was a scroll in the master of Wu Zushimen, which recorded some things about the treasures of the world. If he could get this scroll, he might be able to explore more secrets of the reincarnation of the heavens.
The three articles gathered in the middle and lower parts of the reincarnation of the heavens. Shen Chong also had an understanding of the nine-level skill realm, but Shen Chong also knew that the more difficult it is to refine these nine magic weapons. It not only requires a large amount of materials, but also the refining method is more demanding, and there are many places that he can't figure out. He urgently needs to know more secrets of this set of treasures.
There are 14 people in Wuzumen. The leader is an old man. His whole body is wrapped in black clothes. His eyes are turbid and light. His face is like a skeleton. There seems to be no flesh and blood. There is only a layer of skin covering the bones. The cold wind blows and makes a creaking sound, which makes people feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. After Shen Chong saw this person, However, there is an extremely dangerous feeling. This person is likely to be the owner of Wu Zumen.
In the middle of the people of Wuzumen, there is a huge piece of ice, in which something seems to be sealed. In addition to this skeleton-like old man, the other thirteen people sit cross-legged, as if they have set up a formation, the breath is connected, bombarding out the mana, and the black gas pours in. In the cold ice.
"What's wrong with that ice? Seal it?" In Shen Chong's induction, the air machine of the blue pearl gourd came out of the ice.
"No, it should be a array of Wuzumen, called the great skill of turning witches into gods," Qixing said, "This array can forcibly transfer the source of mana and soul, which is a shortcut to improve power."
"Hmm?" Shen Chong was curious: "Is it possible that the mana of the master of the Wuzu sect in the sacrificial door came to enlighten Lan Hancheng? Has Lan Hancheng turned his head to Wu Zumen?"
"It's not impossible. As long as the strength can be increased, there is nothing in a sect that can be sold at any time, and Qingyunzong only needs a son of Jiuzhou. Even if Lan Han is loyal, sooner or later he will be killed by Lv Tianjun and steal the jasper gourd." Seven stars said.
"Yes, that's true." Shen Chong nodded, but what's the use of defecting to a Wuzu sect ranked far below Qingyun Sect.
Suddenly, Shen Chong found that these people of Wuzumen were absorbing the cold air in the mountains to supplement their own mana while instilling mana.
"It's strange that these people of Wuzumen are not afraid of the cold poison here." Shen Chong said, it seems that these people of Wuzumen have been staying here for a while. If the master of the door, Wu Shengdao, has the ability to resist the cold poison, and it is over, but the weakest person only has the seven transformations of the divine soul, and can even see the cold poison in the Tianjue Mountains as nothing and absorb it at will, which is too abnormal.
"It's not clear. Although there are many records about Tianjue Mountain, I have never heard of which skill can extract the cold here." Seven stars are also very surprised.
As time went by, Shen Chong felt more and more impatient. Even with Wujinbao armor to protect him, he could not resist the cold poison in the wind and snow for a long time.
"Forget it, I don't believe that Lan Hancheng will never go out of the Tianjue Mountains." Shen Chong had already retreated. Wu Zumen was not afraid of the cold poison in the mountains. He had a conflict with the other party here, which was even more unfavorable to him.
Just as Shen Chong was about to withdraw, suddenly, the huge ice began to shake, and cracks spread one after another. In an instant, the wind and snow seemed to have stopped, and countless vitality formed a huge storm.
Boom!
The ice broke and exploded, showing the figure of a middle-aged man. There was a trace of vicissitudes in the handsome face of the middle-aged man, and a shrewd and smooth air was revealed between his eyebrows. It was Lan Hancheng, the owner of the Lan family. There was no boundless domineering, but there was a trace of fate wrapped around him. Lan Hancheng was also condensed. He gathered the soul of life and stepped into the realm of nine turns of the soul.
The old man in black, who was like a skeleton shelf, moved his eyes and shook away the snowflakes falling on his body. His figure soared. He jumped up in front of Lan Hancheng and laughed, "Congratulations to Brother Lan, for your great progress in cultivation. I don't know if the quality of the jasper gourd has improved."
"This time, I would also like to thank the Lord of the Witch Gate for protecting the Dharma for his younger brother, and transferring his mana to create the younger brother. Otherwise, I would not have been promoted to the soul nine turns so quickly. However, this jasper gourd is the treasure of ancient times, containing the luck of Jiuzhou. It is not so easy to promote, but I have divided my soul and integrated it into the magic weapon. Refining it into an external incarnation has now reached the peak of the Chinese magic weapon, but there is still something missing that it can't be promoted to the top grade. Lan Hancheng leaned slightly and saluted, looking very respectful.
This skeleton-like old man is indeed the master of Wu Zumen.
"No achievement of the best product," Wu Shengdao's eyes showed disappointment, and his face was a little unhappy: "In any case, we must upgrade the grade of this magic weapon. Only by becoming the top grade can we fight against the Panshan axe. Otherwise, Lv Tianjun will kill you sooner or later and seize this magic weapon. If he becomes the lord of the nine continents, We will all die without a burial place.