Chapter 273 Qianyuan Mountain

Although the Lion King has fallen for thousands of years, the ancient hall of his cultivation is still guarded by the divine array. This divine array has existed since ten thousand years ago and has been running for thousands of years. Now it is still powerful to prevent Xiaoxiao from peeping.

Yang Jian and other young masters, led by the five true kings and a group of top masters, stepped in. The ancient hall is silent and empty, completely isolated from the outside world. What shocked Yang Jian and others was that soon after stepping into it, a slight wave of space swept over everyone, and the scene in front of everyone changed greatly.

"This is a small world!" Yang Jian's eyes widened in shock and condensed a small world. Even Yang Jian, who was in his previous life, could not do it. Only the Buddha, the Lord of the West, had this strength.

This small world is not big, which is almost the same as the space on the first floor of the Nine Emperor's Tower. The small world is empty, and you can see it at a glance. Only in the distance can there be a desolate hill. The hill is no more than 100 meters high, and the mountain is bare and has no vegetation.

The five true kings and a group of masters walked in front of them. No one spoke, and Yang Jian and others could not ask, so they had to follow closely. After walking to the foot of the hill, the five true kings and a group of masters stopped.

"This person's name is Qianyuan Mountain, which was transformed by the bones of the Elder Lion King when he sat down." An old man with white hair looked like a torch, glanced at the young master in the circle, and slowly said. This is a top master from the Mythical Beast Mountain. It is transformed by a monster, and its strength has long been beyond imagination.

"We asked you to come here to see your creation." Xiaoyao Wang slowly turned around and said.

"Creation?" Several people present were stunned.

"The predecessor of the Lion King turned into this Qianyuan Mountain before his death, but his cultivation was sealed in this mountain. Qianyuan Mountain can be big or small, when it is big, it is like a big mountain, and when it is small, it can be like dust, which is not visible. You are all the best of the young generation. If any of you can subdue this mountain and get the cultivation of the predecessors of the Lion King sealed in the mountain, you can become the leader of the five, and one of the original five representatives will be out! Of course, it may be one of the five of you who subdues this mountain. If no one can subdue this mountain, the five of you will practice in this ancient temple until we think we can get out of the customs. Xiaoyao Wang said slowly.

"It turned out to be the body of the Lion King!" Yang Jian was shocked after hearing this. After the death of the top master, the body will not decay for thousands of years. Yang Jian didn't expect that after the fall of the Lion King, his body turned into this Qianyuan Mountain, and his cultivation was also sealed in the mountain.

"Swallow other people's cultivation and improve your own cultivation?" Wu Long frowned slightly and looked a little unhappy. Indeed, this behavior of devouring other people's cultivation to improve their own cultivation is not tolerated by the five elements of the world, and the situation is even more serious than stripping other people's special physique. In particular, this is left by the Lion King, an old man of the mythical beast mountain. As a member of the mythical beast mountain, Qilong feels a little disgusted with this kind of practice.

"No need to say, this was discussed and agreed by everyone, and the Beast Lord also nodded and agreed." An elder of Mythical Beast Mountain stood up and said in a low voice.

"The universe is hidden in Qianyuan Mountain. Your experience after entering it is different. Whether you can subdue Qianyuan Mountain and get the cultivation of the Elder Lion King depends on your creation. Go in." While talking, the sleeves of the elder robe of the Mythical Beast Mountain waved, a golden light flashed, and a black door of time and space appeared in front of Qianyuan Mountain.

Yang Jian and others looked at each other, and then strode in without any hesitation.

"I hope some of them can succeed, otherwise who can defeat the descendants of the Ten Kings of Warcraft Mountain?" Xiaoyao Wang sighed and said helplessly.

"Who would have thought that the ten kings had planned for many years. The descendants of their ten people have reached the level of holy beasts as early as a few years ago. Coupled with special blood, almost no one in the younger generation in the world is invincible. The elder of the Mythical Beast Mountain shook his head helplessly.

"If none of them can succeed, I'm afraid only Yang Jian can fight with them." The king of Zhennan said.

"The holy body of battle can be called the first constitution in all ages, and its combat power is unparalleled. It's just that Yang Jian's current cultivation is too far from his, and I'm afraid he can't defeat him. King Pingshan shook his head.

"Forget it, it's useless to say more. Let's go and meet the ten old ghosts first." Xiaoyao Wang sneered, and then rose to the sky, leading more than a dozen top masters to disappear in the clouds.

At this time, Yang Jian and others have entered the internal space of Qianyuan Mountain.

There are 3,000 small worlds in Qianyuan Mountain, and Yang Jian and others are listed among them and are not together. The small world where Yang Jian is located is so confused that he can't see his fingers. Fortunately, Yang Jian has delusional eyes, but he can see through all the fog, which will not be affected.

This small world is about a hundred miles away, but it is full of towering ancient trees, and the whole sky is covered. Yang Jian walked through the woods, but was surprised to find that he had returned to the origin.

"Mystery?" Yang Jian was stunned. He picked up his delusional eyes, and his eyes were gradually shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the scenery around him changed greatly in an instant.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian was shocked, and the forest in front of him disappeared, and a large muddy swamp appeared instead!

When he applied the delusional eye to the extreme, the scene in front of him changed again. The muddy swamp disappeared, and a magma pool appeared in front of him. The hot breath came to his face, and it was difficult for Yang Jian to tell whether it was true or not.

"It's worthy of being transformed by the body of the Lion King ten thousand years ago. This fantasy is too real." Yang Jian was secretly shocked and sighed the strength of the Lion King.

"It's hard for magma to hurt me at all!" Yang Jian strode forward and was not afraid of magma at all. Although the temperature of the magma is high, Yang Jian's body is too strong. Coupled with the protection of gas, the magma can't hurt him at all.

Walking a hundred miles with magma, Yang Jian had no choice but to find that he had returned to the original point.

"How about this?" Yang Jian felt a big head. There are not only illusions here, but also confusions, which make it difficult to distinguish the east, west, north and south, and they can't go out at all.

The golden light bloomed in Yang Jian's eyes, and the scene in front of him changed again. The hot magma disappeared, and a prairie appeared at his feet.

"Prairie?" Looking at the endless grassland, Yang Jian stood a wry smile at the corners of his mouth. The world is only a hundred miles away, but now when he looks at it, the grassland in front of him can't be seen at a glance, thousands of miles, even thousands of miles away.

"I'm on fire. I don't believe it and I can't go out." Between Yang Jian's shaking hands, a fire snake burst out of his hand, and the whole grassland was immediately shrouded in fire.

However, the fire was a little strange. The fire burned for half an hour, and the fire became more and more prosperous. The whole sky burned, and the grassland turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

The sea of fire spread, and Yang Jian was surrounded by the sea of fire.

Yang Jian has a protective body outside his body and is not afraid of water and fire. However, the surroundings were all shrouded in fire, and the delusional eyes could not see through the sea of fire, which made Yang Jian even more not know how to get out of the sea of fire.

In the end, Yang Jian was lucky enough to cross his knees in the sea of fire.

"It's extraordinary that this small world can restrict flight."

"The sea of fire is raging. I don't know how long it will burn according to this trend." Yang Jian shook his head helplessly.

"Ningxin, concentration, cohesion!" Yang Jian gradually calmed down the anxiety in his heart and slowly calmed down.

"I've been thinking about how to get out of this area. Why should I go out? Everything in front of me is just a fantasy. It's not true. Why should I go out? A trace of enlightenment flashed in Yang Jian's heart.

Yang Jian's blue and gold two-color gas flashed, like a colorful light flashing. Gradually, the fire around slowly gathered towards Yang Jian's body.

Finally, the whole sea of fire stirred up, and flame tornadoes suddenly formed. Yang Jian's body was like a huge black hole. The flame tornado swept the world one by one, but it was swallowed up by it. Yang Jian did not know what happened in the outside world at this time.

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