Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 1615 Was Struck By Thunder?

At this moment, the two of them realized this crucial point at the same time, and they had changed a lot.

Luo Feng was too strong, Yuwen Yunfan could be called the pinnacle of a golden core, and was defeated by Luo Feng in the end.

Among the three people, Luo Feng is the strongest now. When climbing the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, neither Jiu Chi Lao Dao nor Yan Liumo realized this problem. Luo Feng has not yet reached the realm of Jin Dan Avenue.

Yan Liumo's expression is low and deep, "On the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, the sealed powerhouses, Emperor Luo Qing, Mo Wentian, Jiang Zifeng, Zhuang Chenxi, etc., are all tianjiao who can represent an era. Their strength back then , But they have all reached the pinnacle of the plane, breaking the nine chains to complete the realm, just like this era... Luo Feng."

Jiu Chi Lao Dao's face changed drastically, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill came out from behind and spread all over his body.

Involuntarily shivered!

Emperor Luo Qing!

Don't ask God!

Jiang Zifeng!

and many more.

Each of these names is enough to represent an era.

But they were eventually sealed on the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain.

Because they are not strong Jindan, it is difficult to resist the erosion of Wu Zhoushan's will.

"Emperor Luo Qing and others are because of too deep obsession." Jiu Chi Old Road took a deep breath, comforted himself, and said in a deep voice, "Sword God Stage is flowing, don't you have a chance to come down? It's just that they are at the peak. He was unwilling to give up this opportunity, and was finally brought down by Wu Zhoushan's will and sealed on the stone steps. Luo Feng, he had a chance to come down."

Yan Liumo couldn't help smiling wryly, "Luo Feng's obsession is not necessarily small."

The face of the boss of Jiu Chi changed a few times, and the matter was over, and there was only waiting.

At this moment, Luo Feng had indeed felt a strong will, descending on him, as if to destroy and crush him, the invisible force blocked him.

Luo Feng raised his head, but he had already reached nearly two-thirds of the stone steps.

Bu Zhoushan's will eroded, and it vaguely meant to seal him.

It’s just that this trembling will that even Jiu Chi Lao Dao and Yan Liumo was so shocked did not seem to have a great effect on Luo Feng. After subduing the reborn flower, he enlightened "One Thought into a Soldier" to the perfect state, Luo Feng Its spiritual power can be said to be absolutely at the peak of the **** state, unparalleled.

Bhoushan's will, in the final analysis, is the shock and crush of mental power.

Soon, Luo Feng gradually realized that his eyes suddenly widened. This was his biggest advantage in climbing Buzhou Mountain.

"Could it be that we pay more attention to spiritual power when laying down the ancient power of Buzhou Mountain's stone steps?" Luo Feng secretly guessed that his eyes contained pale golden light, and his spiritual power was fully mobilized to form an invisible shield. At once, Luo Feng felt the pressure on his body suddenly relieved.

"It's really useful." Luo Feng's expression couldn't help expressing joy, he quickened his pace, and made an impact toward the higher stone steps.

Before long, he also saw the pictures recorded in the booklet left by the sword god.

You can overlook the corner of Buzhou Mountain.

It is faintly visible that there are altars, tombs, various treasures, foreign fruits, holy medicines, diffused with holy light, even after a long period of time, it can remain fresh on the mountain.

"There is an altar, is it to pay homage to the heaven and the earth, or to the ancestors?" Luo Feng muttered to himself. As he approached step by step, Luo Feng felt that this time, he really had a chance to touch the secret of Bu Zhoushan.

As the sword **** said, some exotic fruits that are very precious to the outside world, such as heavenly celestial fruits, sacred berries, etc., can only be placed at the outermost periphery of Buzhou Mountain.

"In those countless tombs, is the earth’s once brilliantly evolved civilization buried?"

Luo Feng stopped suddenly and looked sideways.

On the stone steps, a man crossed his knees, his hands formed a strange handprint, his eyes lightly closed, his expression was indifferent, as if he had just fallen asleep, he looked like a middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s, handsome and handsome, with black hair and sword eyebrows. Wearing a suit of Tsing Yi, like the top-quality silk and satin, after a long time, it is still shiny and spotless. Next to him, there is a divine sword. There is no scabbard. The blade is engraved with strange lines. The body of the sword is dull and dull, as if also Following its owner, fell asleep.

Luo Feng looked respectful, and knelt down on his knees, "Grandfather."

This person, Emperor Luo Qing!

A peerless arrogant who once smashed the situation and suppressed an era.

Luo Feng stood up, his gaze wiped his perseverance, "Grandfather, don't worry, I will definitely ascend Buzhou Mountain and find a way to lift the seal on you."

Luo Feng raised his head, the irregular sacred peak suspended in the air, like an eternal existence, entangled in the sky, with the heavens and the earth, filled with an incomparable breath of sacredness, the ubiquitous pressure squeezed Luo Feng’s body, invisible Mental pressure, like ten thousand arrows, attacking the soul, this is what Yan Liumo said that Zhoushan's will.

Luo Feng took it.

Resolutely step forward.

Among the more than one hundred strong people on the stone steps of Buzhou Mountain, Emperor Luo Qing is in the highest position. After crossing the stone steps where Emperor Luo Qing is located, Luo Feng goes all the way forward without encountering anyone. The distance to Buzhou Mountain is getting closer and closer. Up.

Luo Feng felt the terrifying mental pressure from Bu Zhou Shan more and more.

If it hadn't been for the rebirth flower and walking on the cycle of rebirth, Luo Feng would really not be able to withstand such pressure.

Luo Feng has seen the situation on Buzhou Mountain more clearly.

Looking around, there are countless tombs, one after the other, each of the tombs is filled with different fruits, or holy medicine, treasures, etc. As for the altar, as Luo Feng's figure gets closer to Buzhou Mountain, Luo Feng felt that the mysterious altar with the outline could be seen, but it was getting farther and farther.

"That's..." Luo Feng suddenly held his breath, and suddenly opened his eyes. In the distance, in front of a grave, a bright light came directly.

Mysterious beads!

"It's the bead the second uncle said." Luo Feng faintly couldn't wait, wishing to rush up and grab the mysterious bead.

Only ten stone steps are left.

Luo Feng stepped quickly.

boom!

An incomparable terrifying power descended, Luo Feng's forehead shook, as if he heard the roar of thunder, and then his body was shaken off, and he fell down more than a dozen levels of stone steps with one tumble.

Luo Feng's face changed suddenly, and he raised his head, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"What a terrible mental attack method." Luo Feng was shocked. At that moment, he seemed to have hallucinations, as if he was really struck by lightning, but Luo Feng knew very well that it was a mental attack, or rather, it was. The attack of the spiritual master!

"This is what Yuwen Yunfan said, the method of the spiritual master?" Luo Feng's face became solemn.