Chapter 512

The war seemed fierce that year. In the narrow middle of the island, a gap several miles wide and dozens of miles long was blown out, directly forming a semi inland sea and lake.

This is not how familiar Xiang Yang is. He can't know what the original terrain of Wangtian island is.

The key is that the appearance of the sea and lake is too abrupt, as if the whole island had been cut in the center. Around the sea and lake, there are black reefs, leaving many traces of battle.

For tens of thousands of years, the traces of human activities have already been covered by lush trees, but the traces of these battles have been magically preserved. Although many have been weathered or erased by the tide, under the heaven, everything has nowhere to hide.

Xiang Yang walked forward without haste and impatience. He followed behind with his head low. His body was too heavy. Walking on the beach beside the sea and lake, he often lost his legs, which annoyed him. But where did he dare to say a word when his master was in front.

After crossing the sea and lake, there are several continuous hills more than ten miles ahead. They are not too high. One of them is only more than 2000 feet. Compared with the giant peaks in Central China, it can only be regarded as small hills.

Xiang Yang's spiritual sense is so abnormal. Before he arrived, he had already touched the situation there. Strangely, there was no trace of the three princesses.

"Well, isn't there an underground world like the Fuyu mountains? Eh, these debris were left by the immortals..."

A moment later, they had come to the foot of the hill in the center. In the layers of bushes, they found many broken bricks and tiles.

Xiang Yang squinted and directly got up and went to the top of the mountain.

Although a few days later, there are still many traces of broken grass and broken branches along the way for reference, and the direction of the three princesses can be inferred.

There are not too tall trees on these hills. At the bottom is a half man high iron thorn vine, and then above is a black leaf maple, and the highest is a mixed Metasequoia, but it is only ten feet high.

In the bushes, small animals and insects are quite a few, and not afraid of people. The two people used to avoid * some of them, and then looked at them beside them.

"It doesn't look like people often haunt..."

Xiang Yang muttered. He was a little uneasy in his heart. He was almost halfway up the mountain. After being condescending, his spirit felt that he covered a wider range. These peaks were almost completely shrouded, but the three princesses were still nowhere.

"No, twenty-seven is already a six robbery immortal beast. The other two princesses are a little inferior, but they are also at the immortal beast level, not to mention two seven robbery immortal beast leaders. They are real emperor level masters... Can there be more powerful forces in this place than them?"

It took a few hours to explore the peaks, even the other end of the island, but the three princesses still disappeared.

Halfway up the mountain, the bushes were replaced by naked black rocks, and the original traces naturally disappeared. It was impossible to speculate on their whereabouts.

Back on the highest mountain, Xiang Yang frowned and looked around.

Underground? It's impossible. He summoned Maggie and asked her to take a circle along all the stone cracks. It has been confirmed that there must be no underground space in the hinterland and even under the bottom of the mountain.

be gone? But the stone back spirit turtle is controlled by the leader of the turtle family. Even if they don't say goodbye, they won't pull it down

Is something really wrong? Where have you been? "

Suddenly, he remembered the seal in Haotian valley.

Some time ago, a couple of little lovers were really good at mixing oil with honey. Under the boundless happiness, he even forgot about it and never mentioned it to lvya'er.

Now when I think of it, I suddenly feel refreshed.

Will there be any powerful cave here?

Here, the sacrificial altar was not afraid of being found, so it was directly taken out and erected on the top of the mountain.

After the twelve layers of heaven and earth Fu Rui Wan Ling Jue, his spiritual sense was like a one-way exploration. The distance could reach tens of miles, but the spread was not so wide. However, with the addition of sacrificial altar, the perspective of heaven can still completely cover several mountains.

The terrain here is much more complex than Haotian valley. Every inch of soil, rock, tree and even grass must be completely reflected in his heart, and then he has to analyze it. If there is no Tianyan, he can't support it at all.

More than half an hour passed, but still nothing was gained.

Different from the way he used to refine magic weapons and draw arrays, the consumption of spiritual awareness was so great that it was like a ebb tide. For most of the time, it was about to run out, and even the support of climbing trees and ice Li could not keep up.

Resisting the dizziness, Xiang Yang was ruthless. In the sacrificial altar, the bloody chains suddenly flashed. The ghost of the Dragon Emperor was lying in the center feebly. Suddenly, he trembled straight and made a low cow moo. Then, his body, which was not long, was directly reduced by 10%, and the color became a little lighter.

After receiving the feedback from the Dharma altar, Xiang Yang's situation was alleviated. Although the Dragon Emperor was only a remnant soul, his original strength was there after all. It was only the remnant soul that directly filled Xiang Yang's spiritual consciousness.

After another half an hour, with a bitter smile, he withdrew lingjue from the sacrificial altar, then put it away, looked down for a long time, and then shook his head strangely.

The so-called dark under the light, I'm afraid it's my own situation, isn't it?

I searched all the peaks and didn't even let an ant go, but what I never thought was that the key point was under the sacrificial altar

"If this seal is connected to a certain space, it is more mysterious than that in Haotian valley. It has reached the point of 'one sand and one world' in the legend. If it is also a cave or inheritance, it should not be a thing in the mountain and sea world..."

"It's strange that the three princesses and the two commanders should not be proficient in the array. I wasted so much energy to find out... How did they get in? Was it introduced by others?"

"What is the other party's purpose?"

For a time, Xiang Yang was full of doubts, but in any case, he had to crack the seal first.

It looks like a thumb sized gravel, which is no different from the stone next to it. However, from the perspective of heaven, Xiang Yang still sees a trace of strangeness.

Under the heavy pressure of the sacrificial altar, the position of all the other stones changed slightly, but it was as motionless as a root