Chapter 259 Zoroastrian Cult

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Overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the wilderness, the green fields are rolling, the mountains are majestic, apes are crowing, tigers are roaring, and eagles are striking the sky, creating a sense of wilderness.

"After five years here, it's time to leave."

He took a deep breath and used his magic power.

The light of the Eternal Light Mirror flashed, enveloping him inside, and the more powerful power of space isolated the desolate world from suppressing it.

The inner god fighting talisman in Dantian flashes red light.

"Disciple Xu Junming, I respectfully invite Emperor Guan Sheng to come to me. I am as urgent as the law!"

The power of heaven and earth, like gurgling water, pours into the Dantian and then flows into the Eternal Light Mirror.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the light of the Eternal Light Mirror is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of space that isolates the wilderness is getting stronger and stronger.

The power of heaven and earth, which was originally a trickle, quickly grew stronger and soon became a mighty river, surging incessantly.

Xu Junming's aura continued to rise. After a moment of pause, it suddenly surged a lot.

With a 'buzz' sound, the Universal Light Mirror expanded to three feet, and the clear water-like mirror light looked like a full moon.

"go!"

Give a slight scold.

The mirror light was reversed, and shrouded in silver light, a black dot appeared in the void, and then slowly expanded.

Apple size.

Ocean bowl size.

The speed gradually slowed down.

Xu Junming concentrated his concentration, and a ganoderma-like cloud floated above his head, and the light of a red talisman in it rose sharply.

The black hole, which was already the size of a washbasin, expanded again.

After slowly reaching the size of a water tank, Xu Junming looked at the majestic snow-capped mountains on the other side of the black hole, feeling excited.

"Walk!"

His body flashed and he quickly flew in.

In just a moment, they crossed thousands of miles and arrived at a huge snow-capped mountain.

As soon as the light of the Eurasian Mirror dimmed, the space channel disappeared instantly.

Feel the howling wind around you and the biting coldness; look at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, like dragons and snakes, crawling on the boundless land.

A huge excitement surged into my heart.

Qi in Dantian surged involuntarily.

"Ah!!! I'm back!!"

His physical cultivation was equivalent to that of the late Jin Dan, making his roar sound like thunder.

The sound waves of the silver screen exploding echoed through the mountains.

"Boom" was heard repeatedly, and endless ice and snow collapsed, rolling down like a mighty river.

Just like the thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth, the mountains shook, the mighty force lasted for a long time.

After expressing the depression in my heart, strong hatred surged into my heart.

"Golden Eagle King, we will fight until death!"

With a rush of mana, the 'Soul-Capturing Bell', which he had trained into a mid-grade spiritual weapon, flew out.

The copper bell flickered with light, but there was nothing unusual about the aura of the Golden Eagle King that existed within it.

He frowned.

The advanced mid-grade spiritual weapon 'Soul-Capturing Bell' can already detect targets within a hundred miles. There is no response now. It is obvious that the Golden Eagle King is not within a hundred miles.

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

The destiny talisman in the Dantian that grew to a size of seven feet flickered.

It has the soul aura of the Golden Eagle King, and it is much more accurate to use the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes to deduce its whereabouts.

"West Kunlun, Angel Peak, Zoroastrian Cult!"

Ten words emerged in Xu Junming's heart.

"Angle Peak, Zoroastrianism?! So it's here."

As soon as the mana was activated, a red fire shot into the sky and disappeared into the western sky like lightning.

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In the heart of a huge mountain.

Four piles of giant flames about three feet high illuminated the entire mountainside.

In the middle of the four flames is a giant altar that is nearly ten feet high and covers an area of ​​more than nine acres.

In the center of the altar, a statue of a god with four heads and eight arms, three feet high, and its entire body carved from unknown black stones stands majestically.

The four heads of the statue represent joy, anger, sorrow, and joy respectively, and the eight arms hold a blue flame.

A monster with a giant snake wrapped around its body and a bird's head, turtle's body and tiger's tail under its feet.

The carving of the statue is extraordinary, and its eyebrows and eyes look like living creatures.

Under this statue, there are three lotus pedestals.

On each lotus seat sits a man in black robes.

The man in black robes in the middle holds in his left hand a black wooden staff about two meters long, with a crystal ball the size of an adult's fist on the top of the staff.

The crimson light shines in the crystal ball, as if countless fires have been condensed.

The man in black robe on the right is tall, with a scimitar hanging on his waist, and a black snake coiled around his left arm.

The black snake swallowed its core and stared at the man in black robe on the left with its cold eyes.

This man was tall and thin, with no long body, but the aura on his body was extremely obscure, which was obviously unusual.

Suddenly, the tall, thin man in black robes breathed a little faster, and his eyes became distracted.

The slightest change instantly attracted the attention of the other two people.

"Elder Golden Eagle, what's wrong with you?"

A hoarse and old voice sounded.

The tall and thin man in black robe slowly shook his head.

"fine!"

He just felt a little uneasy for no reason, as if a disaster was imminent.

"Haha, High Priest, Elder Golden Eagle has been practicing too hard recently and has gone a little crazy."

The man in black robe with the black snake wrapped around his arm sneered.

The tall, thin man in black robe had a cold look in his eyes.

"Hassan, if you want to cause trouble, just come here and stop being so weird."

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Hassan's cold voice sounded, and the black snake on his arm hissed. The snake's eyes were full of cruelty as it stared at the thin middle-aged man.

The elder Golden Eagle waved his hand, and a long cyan flag appeared in his hand, full of momentum.

"Boom...!"

The high priest's staff struck the ground, and a sound like a drum sounded.

"Do you think I don't exist?"

Along with the angry voice, a tyrannical momentum rose from the high priest to the sky.

"Today is the birthday of the great god Ahura. No one can destroy the god's sacrifice. You two, please stay calm."

Hassan and Elder Golden Eagle looked at each other, snorted coldly, and sat down again.

Seeing that they had settled down, the high priest said no more.

"Let's get started!"

Kneeling in front of the three-person lotus seat, the priest in red nodded and rang the golden bell in his hand.

As the clear and melodious bells rang throughout the mountain, hundreds of gray-robed priests drove countless people in ragged clothes out.

These people were old and young, with numb expressions and dull eyes, and they mechanically followed the team forward.

After reaching the edge of the altar, fall into the stone pit surrounding the altar.
To be continued...