"impossible"

Master Mo's body was still in the air, and a terrifying roar sound was made.

A threat of death enveloped Master Mo's heart, making him look crazy in an instant.

He frantically activated the energy in his body, forced his body to fall, and then rushed towards Chen Qingyang frantically.

He didn't believe it at all. This was only a huge palm that was used by a young man in his twenties in front of him.

Kill Chen Qingyang, you must kill him

"Go to die"

Unfortunately, Chen Qingyang would never give Master Mo any chance. When his mind moved, he could only measure the huge palm in the air, and suppress it with his overwhelming power.

"boom"

The giant energy palm seemed to transform into an ancient dragon, opening its roaring mouth and swallowing Master Mo in an instant.

Despair, unwillingness, anger, all these complex emotions were concentrated on Master Mo's distorted and hideous face.

He never thought that one day he would die on a young man.

He hated, hated himself for not killing Chen Qingyang directly from the beginning.

Unfortunately, no matter how much unwilling and anger is, the result cannot be changed. It was carelessness and underestimation that took his own life.

boom

The vast and invincible mountain-crossing seal hit the ground, instantly smashing Master Mo's body into a pool of mud, and he could not die again.

If Chen Qingyang hadn't hit Master Mo's chest with one punch, causing him to lose his ability to resist, Chen Qingyang's move to cross the mountain seal might not have been able to kill him in an instant.

"Good and dangerous"

Seeing Master Mo who had completely died, Chen Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

In the battle just now, he was a life-threatening death. The two were two levels apart. If it were any warrior in the late stage of Condensing Spirit, it would be impossible for him to survive in the hands of a congenital master.

Chen Qingyang did it, and eventually killed the other party. If this was spread, Chen Qingyang's reputation would definitely shock the entire cultivation world.

However, with the last force of using Chen Qingyang's strength to exert the mountain-crossing seal, Chen Qingyang's body was completely exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he collapsed on the ground.

After a long time, Chen Qingyang, who had recovered a little bit of strength, sat up slowly.

He first observed the surrounding environment, but still found no existence that could threaten his life.

But why did Master Mo suffer such severe injuries?

And Chen Qingyang still remembers that he had heard the word "killing formation" before. Is there really a legendary formation here and it is the most terrifying killing formation.

If this is true, then Chen Qingyang's situation is not at all optimistic.

"Restore strength first"

Immediately, Chen Qingyang sat down cross-legged again, and started to recover from his injuries by circulating the tendons of the Yijing.

This time the injury was not as serious as before. After Chen Qingyang spent half an hour recovering from most of his injuries, he stood up again.

"There is also an identical altar here, and it cannot be a coincidence." Chen Qingyang's eyes immediately locked on the altar.

At the same time, the strange force that had previously poured into Chen Qingyang's mind emerged again.

Chen Qingyang suddenly looked up and looked at the bronze-colored cauldron floating in the air. He suddenly had an illusion that there was a mysterious connection between him and that cauldron.

"What is this?"

Under the trend of curiosity, Chen Qingyang subconsciously stepped towards the mysterious altar.

Just as Chen Qingyang stepped into the range of the altar, a sharp and sharp wind blew towards Chen Qingyang in an instant.

The speed of this yin wind was so fast that Chen Qingyang had no time to react. When he was about to cut off Chen Qingyang's body, suddenly a bronze light appeared around Chen Qingyang's body, forming an energy shield.

The sharp Yin wind instantly turned into nothingness when it touched the light layer shield around Chen Qingyang.

“Huhu”

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of Chen Qingyang changed again, as if he had arrived at a deep abyss, with endless black holes below. The surging and violent wind swept over and swallowed Chen Qingyang in an instant.

However, with that layer of protective light layer protecting it, Chen Qingyang's body remained unmoved and was not damaged at all.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's body was suspended on the abyss, but his feet were as if he were walking on flat ground, and the altar was still three meters before him.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a low beast roar came from the abyss below.

This beast roar hit Chen Qingyang's soul, making his mind blank instantly, and his whole body showed a dull and unsightly expression, and his body was shaking.

After a short three seconds of loss of consciousness, Chen Qingyang came back to his senses again, and subconsciously looked into the abyss below.

"hiss"

Even with Chen Qingyang's psychological quality, when he saw this scene in front of him, his soul couldn't help but tremble.

Under the extremely dark abyss, two huge red eyeballs were revealed at this moment, staring at Chen Qingyang.

One of the eyes alone is probably as huge as a mountain.

An eyeball is comparable to a mountain, so how big is it?

Chen Qingyang could not imagine that there would be such a huge creature in the world.

Hallucination must be hallucination

Chen Qingyang kept hypnotizing himself in his heart to prevent his mind from losing his mind. Then he directly withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look at the abyss below.

On the altar, the mysterious little tripod was still floating quietly in the air. Chen Qingyang gritted his teeth slightly, then took a step and walked slowly over.

There is no doubt that all this is the weird altar that is messing around.

Anyway, I don’t know if I can leave this strange space alive. Even if I die, he will understand.

At three meters, Chen Qingyang walked extremely slowly. Every time he took a step forward, Chen Qingyang's illusion became stronger and stronger, just as if the mysterious little tripod had already established some special connection with him.

Finally, I walked to the altar and did not find any strange phenomenon as I imagined, everything seemed unusually calm.

At this time, the mysterious little tripod was close by. It was surrounded by a bronze light like Chen Qingyang. After a closer look, Chen Qingyang could even see clearly that there were three ancient words engraved on the little tripod.

Chen Qingyang, who could even understand the immortal text, could not understand the three ancient characters on the small tripod.

"What weird thing are you?"

Chen Qingyang struggled for a moment, but did not feel the slightest danger, so he boldly stretched out his hand in an attempt to capture the mysterious little tripod.

"Bang"

Suddenly, the little tripod emitted an energy that directly shocked Chen Qingyang's right hand.

However, this energy does not pose a threat to Chen Qingyang, and it is obviously just trying to shake Chen Qingyang's hand away.

"I don't believe I can't get you."

Chen Qingyang immediately used all his strength to gather in his right hand and explored towards the small tripod again.
Chapter completed!