Fortune Teller

Chapter 1663 The mace takes shape

River edge.

The mountain behemoth carefully hid in the depths of the star fragments, with only one eye exposed, looking around.

"Practitioner, no matter where you are hiding, you must pass through here if you want to go to the third airspace. I am very patient and will wait for you sooner or later."

The giant beast's eyes flashed coldly.

The white-haired elephant beast pointed out four boundaries, but except for the two rivers of Canghe and Kunhe, Dark Fire Ridge and Dianshan Tomb were very dangerous. The emperor's will alone was enough for it to retreat.

How could the mountain behemoth be stupid enough to actually search?

Those two places are vast and vast, and there are all kinds of dangerous places. It is very difficult to find them, and it will take four to five thousand years at least. After such a long time, the state of mind will definitely be affected by resentment.

A mere practitioner is not worth paying such a high price.

Deep in the mountains, a cyan figure steps forward, the power of destiny flowing around it, constantly evolving various heavenly secrets and hexagrams.

After a long time, he came to a wide lake.

The rippling green waves on the lake seemed no different from ordinary lake water, but through divine calculations, Gu Xiuyun sensed an inexplicable crisis.

"This lake... should be condensed from the blood of the ancient beasts in the Dian Mountains. The blood of the origin beast has always been the purest divine power and is sought after by the world. How can it be kept intact? There is something wrong with the lake."

He squinted his eyes and carefully observed the scene in front of him.

After a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a shadow hidden in the depths of the turquoise lake, nearly a hundred feet wide, vaguely revealing the fluctuations of life.

Are there creatures in the lake?

The human race retreated quietly. The beings that dared to stay in such a place were either closely related to the ancient beasts of Mount Dian, or were some kind of extremely powerful special creatures.

No matter which one it is, don't offend it if you can.

As Gu Xiuyun retreated, the shadow at the bottom of the lake seemed a little impatient. It trembled slightly, but did not rush out of the lake. Instead, it continued to stay in place, waiting for the next uninvited guest.

"My guess is correct. It is some kind of special life. If you continue to get closer, you will definitely become its prey."

Gu Xiuyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wherever in the Henghe River Basin, the source beasts stationed are at least in the second level of acting. This shadow dares to stay in the Dianshan tomb all year round. Its strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary source beasts. At least it is as high as the mountain giant beast. level.

If you are targeted by the opponent, you will inevitably have to fight hard.

"The ancient Dianshan beast has a huge body, and it is impossible to find every part intact. Let's go and look for it in other places."

At this moment, a gust of wind passed over the surface of the mountains. The howling wind, accompanied by a roar, caused the entire lake to ripple with waves.

In an instant, Gu Xiuyun's eyes trembled suddenly and he could clearly see the scene at the bottom of the lake.

The shadow turned out to be not the source beast, but a ruined puppet beast. Although it was across the lake, it could still be seen clearly.

The puppet beast's whole body was covered with formation patterns, and its body was in ruins. It seemed that it had experienced a fierce fight not long ago. Its mouth and nose were shattered, and its eyes were cracked into more than a dozen pieces, but its physical body remained intact.

"Why is there a puppet beast here? There is a puppet beast in the Dianshan tomb? Is it the work of the beast from outside the world, or is it a practitioner?"

Before he could think clearly, the strong wind had dispersed.

The lake returned to calm again. The dead lake surface covered all the scenes, including the figure of the puppet beast. Only the shadow of a hundred feet could be vaguely seen, hiding deep in the bottom of the lake.

"What a powerful shadow formation. If it hadn't been for the strong wind just now, let alone me, even if the powerful men like Panshan Elder arrived, they wouldn't be able to see through the scene at the bottom of the lake. They would definitely retreat from this place out of fear."

"So, there is a secret hidden under this lake, so someone set up a formation and used puppet beasts to hinder it. It's interesting, interesting."

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes, and a flash of interest flashed across his face.

In a ghostly place like the Dianshan Tomb, someone would secretly set up a ban and leave a puppet beast to guard it. If there is no secret, who would believe it?

"Find a handy weapon first, and then come here to check it out."

Whoosh!

The cyan figure rushed towards the distance.

A few months later.

At the top of a slightly desolate mountain, Gu Xiuyun sat cross-legged, with a steady stream of energy flowing into his feet.

The mountain is majestic, with a height of 1,600 miles. It is covered with patterns and has many ancient scales. Each scale is the size of a millstone. But for some reason, the foot of the mountain is completely disconnected from the entire mountain range. It seems to be a super being. Forcefully break.

A broken thorn is nothing to the ancient beast of Mount Dian, but to Gu Xiuyun, it is extremely precious!

If he wants to maximize his power, he must have a weapon that is heavy enough and tough enough to withstand the huge force.

As the true energy continues to blend in, the patterns on the surface of the mountain gradually change, the lines become more complex, and the height of the mountain begins to slowly shrink.

"More than a thousand years have passed, and the spikes of the ancient Dianshan beast have finally become weaker than before, and the internal structure is no longer stable. It seems that after the mountain is refined, it will only be more than ten thousand feet in size at most."

"Okay, if this treasure is too big, it will be more difficult for me to use it. The height of ten thousand feet is just suitable for the ancient sage's magical power."

call!

The true energy surges and merges into the depths of the mountain.

At the same time, an endless stream of hybrid power surged in from all directions and was refined by the black hole particles to make up for the consumption of true energy.

Day after day, year after year... just the rough steps of refining took more than seven hundred years.

Finally, the mountain peak turned into a simple long stick, with one end wide and the other narrow. The whole body of the stick was engraved with formation patterns, which reduced the weight of the weapon to the extreme. Looking carefully, the surface of the long stick was uneven and looked extremely rough. Apart from the most basic formation patterns, there are almost no regular patterns.

"There is a kind of weapon in the land of China called a mace, which is very similar to this thing!"

Gu Xiuyun gently touched the Lingbao in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. The weapon does not look good, but as long as it can exert its power, it is enough.

"Try it first to see its power."

As the thought flashed, the ancient saint's supernatural power began to operate, and the five true forms of gods and demons burst out with astonishing power. Coupled with the martial arts body, the pure power was no less than any third-level performing beast.

But based on this alone, it is far from being a match for the mountain behemoth.

Those extraterrestrial beasts are not only powerful, but also have bloodline magical powers and devouring rules. When the three are combined, the power that truly explodes is dozens of times more powerful than the power itself.

"Twist of fate!"

Gu Xiuyun roared, and an endless stream of power surged from the past, double, triple, four times... a full fifteen times, and the twisting rules of fate finally reached the extreme.

Compared with Taoist secrets, the blessing of pure power does not consume much of the rules of destiny, and the backlash is much smaller.

Likewise, only fifteen times the power had almost no impact on his strength.

After all, this kind of brute force method cannot be compared with Taoism and secret techniques, but fifteen times is not enough, what about a thousand times?

When power reaches unprecedented heights, any simple means will become extremely terrifying!

What's more, his own strength is no less than that of a third-level acting beast.

"Space compression!"

Gu Xiuyun roared again, and at the same time stretched out his arms, holding the end of the mace in his hand. In an instant, the huge force from his whole body poured into the stick like a frenzy, and began to compress astonishingly, just like Sumeru turned into mustard seeds, and thousands of miles turned into void. Be a grain of sand.

The mighty magical power was completely carried by the stick body. Although there was no Taoism, it made the surrounding void begin to tremble, with signs of collapse.

The space in the Henghe River Basin is so tenacious, but there are signs of being unable to support it at this moment. One can only imagine how strong this force is.

boom!

The void finally collapsed, revealing a dark scene.

The power of the mace has also reached its extreme, hitting the ground like a rainbow.

Shit!

The mountain range formed by the bones of ancient beasts in Mount Yunnan was penetrated by maces, sinking for more than a thousand miles.

Immediately afterwards, an unprecedented impact swept through the void. Gu Xiuyun was swept away like a fallen leaf and hit another mountainside. The spatial fluctuations caused by the collision between the mace and the earth were even beyond his ability to withstand!

"Is this the power of space secrets combined with the twist of fate?!"

Gu Xiuyun swallowed.

You must know that he has not yet comprehended the secret art of space to the extreme. He has only perfected the fourth level, and the destructive power of the mace has reached such an extent... What will happen once he understands the secret art of the fifth level of particles?

"I underestimated the power of the secret art of space. How can a terrifying secret art that exceeds the limits of the supreme rules be child's play? Even without the twisting rules of fate, the fifth-level particle secret art and the magical power of the ancient saint alone are no less powerful than any other. The most sacred secret of the door."

Gu Xiuyun raised his hand and took out the mace from the depths of the broken bones. The surface of the rod was mottled and the formation patterns also collapsed a lot. It was obviously shaken away by the huge force.

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