Qin Mu, Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali landed in front of this sacred mountain. The sacred mountain villa was solemn and filled with an extraordinary aura. Golden rays of light gently cleansed around the mountain, making people look up to it and dare not fly up directly.

They choose to walk.

The stairs of this sacred mountain go straight to the Golden Summit Hall, and it should have had an extremely fierce battle, with the stone steps covered with mottled blood.

Blood flows down from above, and it is difficult for the blood of gods and demons to dry up. Even after 10,000 or 20,000 years, it will emit amazing throbbing. However, the blood of gods and demons here has lost its essence and turned into shocking brown blood spots.

Strangely, there are no traces of battle left here.

Qin Mu activated the Wuyou Sword and slashed hard towards the sacred mountain. Fire was splashing everywhere, and his hands were numb, but no trace was left.

This sacred mountain seems to have an inexplicable force flowing in the mountain, guarding the sacred mountain.

"Luofutian's previous generation of kings and many demons who came here, but failed to leave traces on the sacred mountain. What is the origin of this sacred mountain?" Qin Mu was puzzled.

Zhehuali and Qi Jiuyi looked at each other, and they understood it and did not speak.

Zhehuali's eyes flashed and he thought to himself: "Even the Zunwang can't leave traces on this sacred mountain. Is this sacred mountain really a imitation? Some are not very similar..."

They continued to move forward, and a fallen corpse of gods and demons appeared in front of them, with no flesh and blood. Qin Mu quickly walked in front of him. The clothes on the corpse had rotted and the flesh and blood had also rotted.

The corpse has three neck bones and three heads, facing three different directions. He has six arms, each holding a divine weapon in his hands.

"A god who died in battle!"

Qin Mu's eyes were bright and he immediately grabbed one of the tiger's wine cups, but his palm had just touched the wine cup, and the magic weapon suddenly turned into ashes.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and saw that the corpse holding the wine puff was also turning into dust and constantly disintegrating. Soon, the corpse was completely shattered, and all the other divine weapons were shattered all over the ground, and they could not be swept up.

Zhehuali walked up and said in confusion: "Is it because he was shocked to pieces by his opponent?"

Qi Jiuyi shook his head and suddenly cut his finger. A drop of golden blood flowed down and fell on the stone steps. He saw his blood drying up, as if all the essence was absorbed by the stone steps.

Qi Jiuyi looked solemn and said solemnly: "It was this sacred mountain that sucked away all his essence, and even the essence in the sacred weapon could not be retained."

Qin Mu said seriously: "Brother Qi, we are now involved in alien stars. If you know something, you might as well say it out loud. Let's communicate with each other, and maybe you can find a way to leave."

The wound on Qi Jiuyi's fingertips was healing automatically, and he shook his head and smiled: "This is my first time in the world. What can I know about this world? Brother Qin, don't joke."

Qin Mu looked at the wound on his fingertips and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. The wound healed automatically without any elixir treatment. This is the effect of his martial arts or the effect of his special physique.

Zhe Huali was also shocked. When the three of them fought in front of the Divine City in the painting, Qi Jiuyi was the worst injured. He was seriously injured by Qin Mu and him. He was stabbed by Qin Mu and he almost died.

However, in just a few days, Qi Jiuyi recovered as before, and his cultivation level did not decrease at all, and it was even better than before!

The three of them had their own thoughts and continued to move forward. There were corpses of gods and demons of all sizes on the stone steps, some of which were demons from the demon clan, and some were gods.

All gods have three heads and six arms, and their corpses are almost the same in shape, and they should be of the same race!

Their corpses and the essence of the magical weapons and demon weapons were sucked away by this sacred mountain, and they were not alive at all. They would turn into ashes with a slight touch.

Zhe Huali looked at the three-headed and six-armed corpses of the gods, frowned, looked at Qi Jiuyi, and whispered: "Are these corpses in the heavenly court?"

Qi Jiuyi shook his head and lowered his voice, "I don't know either. There are some gods and demons with three heads and six arms in the heavenly court, but they are not races. Moreover, there are so many three heads and gods killed in battle here, so it should not be from the heavenly court. This sacred mountain..."

He shook his head: "What is in the heavenly court is real, this sacred mountain should be fake, but why is this sacred mountain so strong?"

He was a little confused.

The demon sword behind Zhehuali suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but even the demon eyes could not see anything.

"What you mean is that this sacred mountain is also real? How is that possible?" Zhehuali said in confusion.

Qi Jiuyi looked up and saw that Qin Mu was walking very quickly and was about to reach the top of the mountain. He hurriedly said, "This sacred mountain is strange, so let's go up too. If there is any treasure, he will be able to climb first!"

The two hurriedly rushed up, but saw Qin Mu standing at the end of the stone steps without moving. The two hurriedly came to him and saw a demon god standing there in front of Qin Mu, with long eyebrows and long angrily swaying, and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in one hand, majestic.

The two looked up and saw that the demon god's face was unhurried and was looking at them, as if the three-pointed two-edged sword in their hands might be chopped down at them at any time!

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali's bodies were stiff and they didn't dare to move at all.

Qin Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air, moved his footsteps, and walked around the side of the demon god, and saw another face.

He walked around the demon god. The demon god actually had four faces in front, back, left and right, and smiled and said, "Two senior brothers, you don't need to worry. He must have been dead for a long time. I just crawled here and saw his back face staring at me. I was frightened and thought I was going to die in his hands."

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali came to their senses, each breathed a sigh of relief, and sweated coldly all over.

Zhehuali went around and said in surprise: "The Four-faced Demon God? Is it the previous generation of the Supreme King? Why did he stand here and not walk into the hall?"

Qin Mu looked at it carefully and said, "There are four faces that have one more face than Furiluo. Is it the same technique as Furiluo? Furiluo has not yet practiced to his level?"

Qi Jiuyi also followed him around the king, looked carefully, and said, "Maybe it was not the case. Fu Riluo had ears on the back of his head, and he did not have a fourth face. They should be different from the same race. Fu Riluo's cultivation strength will not be weaker than him... The wound is here!"

He showed up and pointed to the neck of the four-sided king. Qin Mu looked at it and saw a thin red line that was invisible on the neck of the four-sided king.

This lord must have been hit when he was killed here and was wiped out!

Qin Mu opened his mouth and exhaled a breath and turned into a strong wind, blowing towards the head of the king on all sides. The king's head suddenly rolled down from his neck and fell on the stone steps, shattering like porcelain.

Then, the tall and majestic body of the king was like a ceramic statue of a demon god, which collapsed and collapsed. His body was empty, his flesh was gone, his flesh was gone, and his flesh was gone, and only his skin was left!

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was also broken!

Qin Mu fought a cold war and turned around and looked at the hall.

The Four-faced King was hit when he was about to step into the temple in front of them, and his head was cut off and his soul was cut off!

At this moment, the temple was right in front of them, the door was opened, and it was dim and unclear, and from time to time, a ray of light flowed into the eyes.

Qi Jiuyi's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Brother Qin, do you want to go in? There may be danger inside!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, walked straight forward, and said in a deep voice: "Two senior brothers, I'll go in and explore the way first. If there is any danger, I'll inform you to escape immediately!"

Qi Jiuyi was surprised and looked at Zhehuali, and Zhehuali also looked surprised to him. Both young men were puzzled. Could it be that Qin Mu really regarded them as friends who shared life and death and took the initiative to sacrifice himself for adventure?

They didn't have much contact with Qin Mu, but it can also be seen that Qin Mu is not like this!

In front, Qin Mu walked into the temple, his figure disappeared, and the dim light in the hall was still flowing. Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali stared at the hall gate nervously and listened carefully to the movement inside.

Suddenly, an extremely shrill scream came, making the two of them creepy!

Qin Mu's miserable scream came: "There is—"

The sound came to an abrupt end!

call--

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali made a quick decision and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. The two figures turned into two streams of light, extremely fast.

They took half an hour to climb the mountain, and it only took a few breaths to get to the hillside!

Suddenly Zhehuali stopped and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, stop! It's strange!"

Qi Jiuyi stopped quickly, turned around, showing a look of doubt.

Zhehuali sneered: "He screamed just now, how could he look like a dying person? And, do you think you can kill the previous generation of the king to kill him. Does he have the chance to speak to warn us?"

Qi Jiuyi widened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "You mean... let's go up quickly!"

The two of them rushed up the mountain and came to the top of the mountain hall. Zhehuali took a long breath, grabbed the hilt of the demon sword behind them, and walked towards the hall gate step by step.

Qi Jiuyi followed behind him, his heads came out from under his neck, and he looked around nervously.

The two finally arrived at the door. Qi Jiuyi poked his head out from Zhe Huali's shoulders, and the other heads hid behind Zhe Huali and looked into the hall, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Qin Mu was in the hall, taking out a lot of trivial calculation tools, assembled and combined, and formed a large calculation spirit weapon.

Qi Jiuyi gritted his teeth, took back his nine heads, combined them into one, walked out from behind Zhehuali, and walked into the hall.

Zhehuali also followed him in.

The two teenagers sneered, Qin Mu raised his head, showed a look of surprise, and then Zhan Yan smiled: "The two senior brothers are here just in time. I'm about to tell you that there is a problem with numerical numbers in the hall."

Qi Jiuyi sneered and looked into the hall. He saw that the center of the hall was a huge steel throne, made of swords and forks, and a three-headed and six-armed god and demon golden sword horse sitting upright on the throne. His five hands held the armrest of the steel throne, and pointed the other hand in one direction.

His three heads were facing three different directions, his mouth was wide open, his eyes wide, and he seemed to be roaring heart-wrenchingly.

What's even more strange is that his body's flesh and blood were all shriveled, like a mummy, skinny and bone-skinned, all of his flesh and blood were shrinking, leaving only his dry skin tightly against the bones.

Even the eyes in his sockets were dry, and he was trapped in his sockets, and only the black and shriveled pupils were seen.

There was a small box floating in front of this three-headed and six-armed god and demon. The small jade box floated quietly, and a light ray of light rays of light rays overflowed from the small box and rotated around the small box.

There are star sands in the shape of large and small stars around this small box, which are rotating around the small box.

The finger of this three-headed and six-armed god and demon is a mural, with a map of stars on it, occupying the entire wall.

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was pointing to a galaxy in the star map. There was a large 6 pattern in the center of the galaxy, and there were layers of heaven above the 6.

"The stars and dicks that rotate around the small box are indeed a numerical problem!"

Qi Jiuyi looked carefully, showed a shocked look, and said in a lost voice: "The Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Technique of Heavenly Court! Zhehuali, have you learned it in the Lingxiu Army of Heavenly Court?"

Zhe Huali nodded and said with a serious expression: "It is indeed the trajectory of the Zhoutian Star Dou in the Heavenly Court. There is a numerical problem hidden inside, which corresponds to the Zhoutian Star Dou on the wall and forms a killing formation. As long as you solve this problem, you can enter the killing formation and take out this small box!"

The two of them immediately took out various calculation spirit weapons and started flying calculations!

At this moment, Qin Mu stood up, the large computing spirit soldiers around him disintegrated, and flew into his glutton bag.

"There is no need to forget the two senior brothers, it's 330,000 years."

Qin Mu walked up, looked at the Zhoutian Starkilling Formation that covered the small box, and said, "It is the star map 330,000 years ago, which is subtle difference from Yankang's celestial phenomena. To be ashamed, I just solved the problem and actually comprehended the 14th sword of the Taoist sect from it!"

He turned around and came to the mural on the wall, and smiled and said, "And I have a wonderful appearance. The star map on the wall comes from the southern part of the Daxu 330,000 years ago. The observation location is near the South China Sea. Are you surprised? This three-headed and six-armed god and demon comes from the Daxu 330,000 years ago!"

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked at each other, and immediately stepped into the Zhoutian Star Killing Array around the small box and rushed towards the small box.

Qin Mu had an answer to the problem, so they could easily enter the killing formation to seize the small box based on this answer.

"Oh no, I seem to have calculated it wrong!"
Chapter completed!