Chapter 477

"What is this?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed. When he climbed over several mountains and came to the place where the divine light was surging, he found that there was a mysterious hill in front of him, emitting colorful light, as if it was the place where the gods were born, rising countless auspicious Qi.

This is a colorful mountain!

There was incomparable silence around. When Lingxiao walked towards the colorful holy mountain, even his heartbeat was incomparably clear.

As if all the sounds outside had disappeared.

Lingxiao walked slowly towards the front. The colorful holy mountain seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. Finally, it connected heaven and earth, like a god pillar through the sky, which was incomparably terrible.

"It's not the colorful mountain that is getting bigger, but the power of space. The colorful mountain was originally hidden in inexplicable time and space!"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed a light of enlightenment. He felt that the atmosphere of the void around him seemed to have changed.

Buzz!

The surrounding clouds are ethereal, emitting colorful light. There are strange flowers and plants on the sacred mountain, emitting a fragrant smell.

A white jade stone step appears in front of Lingxiao and winds up like nine clouds. The goal is the end of the colorful mountain.

Boom!

It seemed that there was a breath of terror, which made Lingxiao tremble all over in an instant, as if it was the force of inexplicable law, which was overwhelming and terrifying.

Lingxiao trembled, as if she was about to kneel down under pressure.

Moreover, on the colorful holy mountain, there seems to be a terrible killing machine against Lingxiao, as if to erase his true spirit.

That law fluctuates, ethereal, mysterious, ancient and vast, with a supreme and holy breath and an immortal meaning.

"Is this... The breath of the gods? Is this the way to the divine world?"

Lingxiao's voice trembled, and his eyes were full of incredible look.

Ten thousand years ago, Lingxiao was the most powerful person in the world and touched the realm of gods. He wanted to break through the realm of gods and soar to the legendary eternal divine world countless times.

That kind of breath and fluctuation made Lingxiao remember deeply. At the moment, Lingxiao felt the power and fluctuation on this colorful mountain.

Buzz!

The wordless heavenly book sent out a mysterious wave, slowly shrouded the sky, and immediately the feeling of oppression disappeared.

Lingxiao's body is free again.

Lingxiao took the first step along the white jade steps.

Boom!

When Lingxiao stood on the white jade steps, the world roared and the thunder was vast. It seemed that Lingxiao's back turned into a mysterious starry sky in an instant.

Only the colorful holy mountain in front of us and the white jade stone steps leading to the nine heaven. In addition, the surroundings are empty and mysterious, and nothing exists.

Lingxiao's eyes were dignified. The colorful mountain sent out an immortal wave, which was beyond his understanding.

When he stepped up in the sky, he felt that every step under his feet was extremely difficult, and every step would come with the power of terrible laws.

If it weren't for the power of wordless heavenly script, I'm afraid Lingxiao would have been pressed into powder in this simple step.

It was quiet all around.

Lingxiao slowly picked up the steps and went up. There began to be withered bones and broken weapons under his feet, with a sense of dilapidation.

"At least more than 100000 years, and at least they are the strongmen of the supreme state!"

Lingxiao's eyes shook and carefully checked those bones and weapons. He found that all of these bones were earth shaking big people.

And the years are far away, so long that even the supreme bones have no divinity, and the supreme utensils have turned into scrap iron.

Lingxiao is more and more suspicious. Is this colorful holy mountain really the way to the divine world?

In front, on the mountain wall next to the stone steps, a line of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing characters appeared, and under the characters sat a blood jade skeleton.

"The blood devil's father ascended to heaven. The road is not allowed. What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Lingxiao looked at it and felt that this line of words seemed to contain a mysterious force. The sea of corpses and blood came to his face, as if there was a peerless strong man who dominated the world, stepping on the sea of corpses and blood and impacting the supreme state!

"Blood devil ancestor? Isn't that the title of supreme more than 100000 years ago? They all say that he has ascended the divine world. How could he die here?"

Lingxiao's eyes shook. It is said that the ancestor of the blood devil is a giant of the devil Road, full of murderers. He was granted the title of supreme and peerless strong more than 100000 years ago.

The bloody bones in front of us, although they still look bloody, have lost their divine material, as if they will be completely broken in a short time.

"Dengtian road? Dengtian road?"

Lingxiao felt the strangeness of the white jade step more and more. Although he wanted to turn back like this, there was an idea in his heart urging him to move on.

"I want to see what this so-called heavenly road is!"

Lingxiao's eyes twinkled, and he clenched his teeth and continued to walk towards the front.

Before long, Lingxiao saw another line of big characters.

"The Lord of Tongtian sword ascends the road to heaven, and the sword cuts the world!"

A white corpse was sitting under the big characters, and there was still a sharp and unparalleled sword, which looked very terrible.

Another title supreme!

Ling Xiao, the leader of Tongtian sword, has also heard of it. It is the supreme title for more than 300000 years!

Continue to go up, the law of the road is more and more terrible, invisible material, but there is a power to destroy everything.

Lingxiao felt that if he just took away the power of wordless heavenly book, I'm afraid there would be no bones in an instant.

In front, more and more handwriting appeared, all of which were earth shaking figures in ancient times.

"The strong wind scattered people on the road to heaven, and their lives are absolutely here!"

"The devil ascends to heaven, hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!"

"The Lord of killing, kill hundreds of millions of people for life, and return to heaven!"

"Jiuyang supreme, burn the sky and refine the earth, turn it back to heaven and earth, and write it off!"

“……”

Lingxiao's eyes are more and more dignified. Gale Sanren, the supreme devil, the master of killing, etc. are all peerless figures 100000 years ago, and they are all the supreme titles.

Only when the title is supreme can you leave handwriting on the stone walls of the colorful holy mountain.

Lingxiao can see from those handwriting that these peerless characters were all outstanding people in the world and the pride of an era.

As a result, they all ended and died in the colorful holy mountain.

There was nothing left except the bones.

Lingxiao walked all the way to the front. When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he found a total of 79 corpses, all of whom died in silence.

"What happened? Why did these people come here instead of crossing the God's robbery and entering the divine world?"

Lingxiao's eyes were full of incomparably dignified look, and there were countless doubts in his heart.

It seems that the surroundings have become nothingness. You can vaguely see the top of the colorful holy mountain. There is a limitless chaos, as if nothing exists.

But when Lingxiao saw a line of words on the mountain wall in front of him, he suddenly shook his whole body and staggered.

"I'm here, but I still haven't waited for you. I'll wait for you and wait for you all the time - Jinse."

This line of words instantly stunned Lingxiao.