Chapter 605

Qin Mu, Qi Jiuyi and zhe Huali fell in front of the holy mountain. The holy mountain villa was solemn and filled with an extraordinary aura. A golden glow gently washed around the mountain, making people sit up high and dare not fly directly.

They choose to walk.

The steps of this sacred mountain go directly to the Jinding hall. There should have been a very fierce battle, and the stone steps are covered with mottled blood.

The blood flows down from the top, and the blood of the gods and demons is difficult to dry up. Even after 10000 or 20000 years, it will emit amazing palpitations. However, the blood of the gods and Demons here has lost essence and turned into shocking brown blood spots.

Strangely, there is no trace of battle left here.

Qin Mu urged Wuyou sword to chop down to the holy mountain, and the flames splashed everywhere. His hands were numbed by the shock, but there was no trace left.

This sacred mountain seems to have an inexplicable force flowing in the mountain to protect it.

"Luo Futian's former king and many demon gods killed here and failed to leave traces on the holy mountain. What is the origin of this holy mountain?" Qin Mu was puzzled.

Zhehuali and Qi Jiuyi looked at each other. They understood it and didn't speak.

Zhehuali's eyes flashed and he said in his heart, "even the king can't leave a trace on this holy mountain. Is this holy mountain really a fake? Some are not very similar..."

They continued to move forward, and a fallen demon skeleton appeared in front of them, with no flesh and blood. Qin Mu quickly came to the front, and the clothes on the skeleton had rotted, and the flesh and blood had rotted.

The skeleton has three neck bones and three heads, facing three different directions. He has six arms and holds a magic weapon in his hands.

"A God who died in war!"

Qin Mu's eyes were bright, and he immediately grabbed one of the tiger goblets, but his palm just touched the goblet, and the magic soldiers suddenly turned into fly ash.

Qin Mu was stunned. He saw that the bones holding jiuying were also turning into dust and disintegrating. Soon, the bones were completely shattered, and together with several other magic soldiers, they were all broken to the ground and could not be swept up.

Zhehuali came forward and wondered, "was he shocked into powder by his opponent?"

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

Qi Jiuyi looked dignified and said solemnly, "it is this holy mountain that has absorbed all his essence, and even the essence in the magic army has not been preserved."

Qin Mu seriously said, "brother Qi, we are now involved in alien stars together. If you know anything, you might as well say it. Let's exchange it, and maybe you can find out the way to leave."

Qi Jiuyi's finger tip wound was healing automatically. He shook his head and said with a smile, "this is the first time I've come down. What can I know about this world? Brother Qin, don't be kidding."

Qin Mu looked at the wound on his fingertip and felt awe inspiring. The wound healed automatically without Dan medicine. Is this the function of his skill or his special constitution.

Zhehuali was also surprised. In the battle before the holy city in the painting, Qi Jiuyi was the most seriously injured. He was seriously injured by Qin Mu and stabbed by Qin Mu. He almost died.

However, in just a few days, Qi Jiuyi recovered as before, and his cultivation did not decay at all, and he was better than before!

The three of them each thought and continued to move forward. On the stone steps lay the bones of gods and demons, large and small. Some were demon gods from the demon family, and some were gods.

All gods have three heads and six arms, and their bones are almost the same. They should be of the same race!

Their bones and the spirit of the magic soldiers were sucked away by the holy mountain, and they didn't exist at all. They would turn into fly ash with a touch.

Zhehuali looked at the bones of these gods with three heads and six arms, frowned, looked at Qi Jiuyi, and whispered, "are these bones gods in heaven?"

Qi Jiuyi shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "I don't know. There are some gods and demons with three heads and six arms in the heaven, but they are not races, and the number of three gods killed here is so large that they should not come from the heaven. This holy mountain..."

He shook his head: "what is true in the heaven is true. This holy mountain should be false. However, why is this holy mountain so strong?"

There was some confusion in his heart.

The demon eye of the demon knife behind zhe Huali suddenly opened and looked around, but even the demon eye could not see anything.

"You mean, this holy mountain is also true? How is it possible?" Zhehuali puzzled.

Qi Jiuyi looked up and saw that Qin Mu was walking fast and was about to reach the top of the mountain. He hurriedly said, "this holy mountain is strange, so let's go up too. If there is any baby, I'm afraid he will get there first!"

The two hurried up, but they saw Qin Mu standing motionless at the end of the stone steps. They hurriedly came to him. They saw a demon God standing there in front of Qin Mu, with long eyebrows and beard, and a three pointed two edged knife in one hand, majestic.

The two men looked up, but they saw that the demon God's face was not angry and was looking at them, as if the three pointed two edged knife in his hand might chop down on them at any time!

Qi Jiuyi and zhe Huali were stiff and dared not move.

Qin Mu vomited a foul breath, moved his feet, walked around the side of the demon God, and saw another face.

He walked around the demon God. The demon God had four faces, front, back, left and right, and said with a smile, "two senior brothers, you don't need to worry, he should have been dead for a long time. I just climbed here and saw his back face staring at me. I was also scared stiff, thinking that I was going to die in his hands."

Qi Jiuyi and zhehuali came back to their senses, relieved and sweating all over.

Zhehuali circled and said in surprise, "are there demons on all sides? Is it the previous king? Why is he standing here and didn't walk into the hall?"

Qin Mu looked at it carefully and said, "four faces, one more face than bindiro. Is it the same skill as bindiro? Bindiro hasn't been cultivated to his level?"

Qi Jiuyi also followed him around the king, looked carefully, and said, "maybe not. The back of bindiro's brain has ears, and he doesn't have a fourth face. They should be of the same race. Bindiro's cultivation strength will not be weaker than him... The wound is here!"

He found something and pointed to the neck of the king on all sides. Qin Mu looked and saw a thin red line on the neck of the king on all sides.

The king should have been killed here when he was suddenly attacked and wiped his neck!

Qin Mu opened his mouth, exhaled a breath, turned into a strong wind, and blew it to the head of the king on all sides. The head of the king suddenly rolled down from his neck and fell on the stone steps, breaking like porcelain.

Then, the statue of the king's tall and majestic body was a ceramic fired demon god statue, which collapsed rapidly. His body was empty, and there was no flesh and blood, only skin!

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

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

The four kings were attacked when they were about to step into the temple in front of them. They were beheaded and beheaded!

At this moment, the temple is in front of them. The door is opened, and it is dark and unclear. From time to time, the color of light flow comes into view.

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

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and walked straight forward, saying in a deep voice, "two senior brothers, I'll explore the way first. In case of danger, I'll inform you to escape immediately!"

Qi Jiuyi was surprised and looked at zhehua Li. Zhehua Li also looked at him with surprise. The two teenagers were puzzled. Did Qin Mu really regard them as friends sharing life and death and take the initiative to devote himself to exploration?

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

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

Suddenly, a very sad scream came, which made the two people's hair stand on end!

Qin Mu's sad cry came: "there is -"

The sound stopped suddenly!

Call——

Qi Jiuyi and zhehuali immediately rushed down the mountain, and the two figures turned into two streamers, extremely fast.

It took them less than half an hour to climb the mountain, but it only took them a few breaths to get halfway down the mountain!

Suddenly zhehuali stopped and said in a deep voice, "brother Qi, stop! It's weird!"

Qi Jiuyi hurriedly stopped and turned around, revealing a look of doubt.

Zhehuali sneered, "his scream just now is full of gas. Where is it like a dying man? Moreover, do you think he can kill the thing of the previous king to kill him? Does he have a chance to speak to warn us?"

Qi Jiuyi stared wide and said quietly, "you mean... Let's go up quickly!"

They hurried up the mountain and came to the top of the mountain hall. Zhehua Li took a long breath, grabbed the handle of the magic knife behind him, and walked to the hall door step by step.

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

The two finally came to the door. Qi Jiuyi's head poked out of zhehuali's shoulder, and the other heads hid behind zhehuali's body and looked into the hall. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Qin Mu was in the hall, taking out a lot of trivial computing tools, assembling and assembling them to form a large computing soul soldier.

Qi Jiuyi gritted his teeth, took back his nine heads, closed them into one, walked out from behind zhe Huali and stepped into the hall.

Zhehuali followed him in.

The two teenagers sneered. Qin Mu raised his head, showing surprise, and then smiled: "the two senior brothers came at the right time. I'm about to tell you that there is a problem in the hall."

Qi Jiuyi sneered and looked into the hall. In the center of the hall was a huge steel throne, which was forked by swords. A three headed and six armed demon golden dagger was sitting on the throne. His five hands supported the handrail of the steel throne, and his other finger pointed in a direction.

His three heads were facing in three different directions. His mouth was open, wide open, and his eyes were wide, as if he was screaming.

What's more strange is that all his flesh and blood shriveled down, like a mummified body, bony, all his flesh and blood atrophied, leaving only his dry skin tightly attached to the bones.

Even the eyes in his eyes dried up. When he was trapped in his eyes, he could only see the black and shriveled pupils.

There was a small box floating in front of the demon with three heads and six arms. The small jade box floated quietly, overflowing with wisps of light rays, rotating around the small box.

Around this small box, there are many starsands in the form of large and small stars, which are rotating around the small box.

The direction of the finger of this three headed and six armed demon is a mural, which is painted with stars, occupying the whole wall.

Qi Jiuyi and zhe Huali looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was referring to a galaxy in the star map. There is a pattern of continents in the center of that galaxy, and there are layers of heavens above the continents.

"The stars and stars revolving around the small box are indeed a magic number problem!"

Qi Jiuyi looked carefully, revealing his startled countenance, and lost his voice: "the number of stars in the sky! Zhehuali, have you learned it in the Lingxiu army of the sky?"

Zhehuali nodded, his face coagulated and said, "it is indeed the trajectory of the celestial stars in the heaven. There is a problem of magic number hidden in it, which corresponds to the celestial stars on the wall and forms a killing array. As long as you solve this problem, you can enter the killing array and take out this small box!"

They immediately took out all kinds of calculation spirit soldiers and began to calculate rapidly!

At this time, Qin Mu stood up, and the large computing soul soldiers around him broke down, Hula flew into his gluttonous bag.

"Don't forget the two senior brothers. It's 330000 years."

Qin Mu came forward and looked at the celestial star killing array shrouded in the small box, and said, "it's a star map of 330000 years ago, which is slightly different from the celestial phenomena of Yankang. It's a shame that I solved the problem just now, and actually realized the real 14th sword of daomen!"

He turned to the mural on the wall and said with a smile, "and I have another wonderful discovery. The star map on the wall is from the south of the ruins 330000 years ago. The observation site is near the South China Sea. Do you think it's strange? This three headed and six armed demon comes from the South China Sea of the ruins 330000 years ago!"

Qi Jiuyi and zhe Huali looked at each other, and immediately stepped into the sky star killing array around the small box and rushed to the small box.

Qin Mu has the answer to the problem, so they can easily enter the kill array and win the small box according to this answer.

"No, I seem to have miscalculated!"

In front of the star map mural, Qin Mu suddenly patted his forehead and stamped his feet and said, "it should be 350000 years! Two senior brothers, you... How did you get in? What should I do?"