Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 278 Illusory Array
"It doesn't matter who comes, the important thing is that the things on the Mountain of Immortality must belong to me!" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly.

Jian Fengyun's words fell calmly, and he immediately drove the white tiger slowly towards the central mountain.

The huge valley is under the blood moon, without its previous splendor and beauty, it is more strange, dense and deserted forest, and a blood-red solitary peak stands proudly in the valley, which makes people feel chills for no reason.

"Boss, why does this valley look so scary to me?" Wang Chuyuan looked at the valley in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"This is the sealed place of the Blessed Mountain, where the ancient catastrophe and horror are sealed, so you will naturally feel some discomfort!" Jian Fengyun sat on the back of the white tiger, and said calmly.

"The sealed place?" Wang Chuyuan and the others were taken aback for a moment, and they couldn't help showing doubts on their faces.

Different from the doubts of Wang Chuyuan and others, Yaohanjiang showed a look of surprise on his face, and said: "The secret hidden in the ancient forbidden land in the south is actually a sealed place!"

"To be precise, the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land and even all the Dharma-Ending Lands in Wanyu are sealed places, but the world doesn't know it, and they just regard it as a different ancient relic!" Jian Fengyun explained lightly.

"All the lands left behind in Wanyu are sealed places!" Yao Hanjiang said in horror, "What kind of peerless person would it take to arrange such a seal?"

Jian Fengyun didn't answer Yao Hanjiang's question. Some things hadn't reached the realm yet, so there was no need to understand. In his previous life, he only realized after he broke through to the emperor realm. This world is actually very big, and some things even the emperor is just an ant.

Jian Fengyun and his group walked to the foot of the blood-red mountain together keeping vigilant.

Everyone's footsteps stopped at the foot of the mountain in a place where they couldn't see the edge at a glance. In front of them, blue stone monuments and tombs stood neatly and orderly at the foot of the mountain.

On the bluestone tombstone, there are lines of ancient characters written, and the moss is spreading, which is obviously the trace left by the endless years of experience.

Tens of thousands of bluestone tombstones stand in front of you, densely packed, among the bluestone monuments, there are pieces of corpses laid on the ground, and the wind blows, giving people a shivering feeling.

When Wang Chuyuan saw this scene, he was dumbfounded. With so many tombstones, how long did it take to get there?

"Brother, what kind of place is this?" Yuan Feng looked at everything in front of him, and immediately asked suspiciously.

Jian Fengyun sat on the back of the white tiger, glanced lightly at the thousands of tombstones in front of him, and his eyes stayed on a stone tablet with a height of one person beside him.

"The ground is a place of magical weapons, trespassers will die!" Jian Yufeng said indifferently, but a familiar look flashed in his eyes.

After tens of thousands of years, when he came to this place again, he was no longer the emperor of the past, and all the events and events were just so wonderful.

"Boss, can you understand the writing on this stone tablet?" Wang Chuyuan couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene.

Jian Fengyun came back to his senses, and said lightly: "There is no stone tablet here, it's just a phantom array!"

"Phantom array?" Everyone was stunned at the same time, looking at Jian Fengyun in surprise.

The thousands of bluestone tombstones in front of me are so real, even the bones between the tombstones are like the bones of real people, the moss on the bluestone tombstones, those ancient characters, and even the cold aura emanating from these thousands of tombstones are also real. Generally the same, how could it be a phantom array?
"Young master, you read that right, my soul power feels that this place is very real, even the breath is real!" Jian Xue'er said with her beautiful eyes moving slightly.

She is the body of the holy lake, her soul power has reached heaven, and she has the attributes of a holy soul, so she is the least likely to be confused. In her soul perception, everything in front of her is the same as the real one, even the breath of the cemetery It's all like real.

Jian Fengyun lowered his head slightly, looked at the girl beside him, and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, the breath is real, your perception is also real, and this cemetery does exist, but the scenes in front of you are just real. It's just a projection of the earth!"

The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand, and streaks of faint blue flames filled the air. As soon as the faint blue flames appeared, everything in front of him disappeared.

Everyone just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the next moment they appeared at the foot of a mountain.

On the mountain peak, the power of the blood moon hangs down, and the real mountain wind blows the fiery red forest on the mountain, and the red leaves are fluttering, making it more real.

"Boss, am I dazzled? Just now I clearly saw thousands of tombstones, why are they gone all of a sudden?" Wang Chuyuan rubbed his eyes, looking at the incredible scene in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.

"That's just the projection from the cemetery of the soldiers who conquered the sky. There is a phantom formation behind us that can reflect the scene in the void. We just fell into the phantom formation just now!" Jian Fengyun said softly, and then stepped forward.

"Soldiers of Heaven?" Everyone around was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help wondering.

"Hey~ It's just a legend in the vast history, endless years, warriors go against the sky, how many legends have sunk in the long river of time?" Jian Fengyun sighed softly, as if there were thousands of springs and autumns in his eyes, vicissitudes Incomparable.

They couldn't understand Jian Fengyun's words, but they could easily feel the sadness in Jian Fengyun's words.

"Master, Xueer will always be with you!" Jian Xueer seemed to feel the sadness in Jian Fengyun's words, immediately hugged Jian Fengyun's figure, and leaned her head on the boy's chest.

"En!" Jian Fengyun responded softly, and immediately recovered.

Unknowingly, he actually brought all the insights from his previous life into this life, after all, he is living another life. Even though he is practicing different exercises, his insights remain the same.

"Boss, what kind of tree is this? Why is it all red?" Wang Chuyuan walked on the mountain road, looking curiously at the redwood beside him.

"Fusang tree!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"The ancient sacred tree, the hibiscus tree!" Hong Chang finally heard the name she understood, and suddenly exclaimed, "The hibiscus tree is rumored to be an ancient martial arts sacred tree. The tree can connect the gods and the world!"

"No, isn't the hibiscus tree a tree of flames in ancient times? It is rumored that the hibiscus tree grows on the eastern sea, which is the habitat of the Golden Crow Protoss. How could it grow here?" Yao Hanjiang asked with a frown.

A flash of memory flashed across Jian Fengyun's eyes, and he said after a while: "The catastrophe of annihilation in ancient times came, the Golden Crow God Race was wiped out, and the Fusang Sacred Tree did not have the nourishment of the Golden Crow's blood, so it has naturally degenerated to this day!"

"The catastrophe of destroying the world!" Yao Hanjiang frowned slightly, as if remembering something taboo.

"It's here!" Jian Fengyun's voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)