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Chapter 220 Holy Land Coercion
As Gu Yue took the last step and landed, Ye Mosheng froze.

Is this still the ancient ruins?The Kunlun Mountains outside the ancient world are lush and lush, and the ancient world is even better. Ye Mosheng was surprised by the desolation of the ancient ruins, but he was even more shocked here. The faint coercion made Ye Mosheng feel a little stressed. Fog, the half-wasted spirit root actually had a hint of excitement, of course this was Ye Mosheng's emotional expression.

Tall buildings appeared in the distance, not antique but old, with the breath of ancient times.

The place where everyone settled was a platform, which was round and about three feet in diameter. Eight stone pillars were evenly distributed around it. There was a groove in the middle of each stone pillar. Ye Mosheng's eyes froze. This structure is a teleportation array!That groove is for placing the energy body, maybe it is a spirit stone, or it may be a higher-level one. The pattern of its formation is completely different from the basic formation that one's own spiritual power can comprehend instantly, and it is extremely complicated.This reminded Ye Mosheng that one of his own treasures, the Eight-Part Dragon-seeking Disk, also had the function of teleportation, but it was engraved inside and it was impossible to peek at it.It must be more inscrutable than this.

There is also the formation covering the entire Holy Land behind him, which cannot be penetrated with his own spiritual power, so naturally he cannot master it.

If you can't understand, you can only rely on the most primitive and most talented skills, then look directly and open your eyes.

And since the teleportation array under your feet can't be comprehended, then
Ye Mosheng decisively opened the Sky Eye again, and suddenly felt that he had entered the era of electronic data. Dense lines and countless information were printed into his mind through the Sky Eye, making Ye Mosheng's head hurt and his eyesight turn black.

"what"

"Brother, it's okay, the coercion here is a little bit bigger for ordinary people, just get used to it." Gu Yue helped Ye Mosheng who was crumbling.

"Thank you, brother." Ye Mosheng closed his eyes slightly, and the energy in his body circulated, and he immediately returned to his original state.

"I didn't expect you to be able to adjust so quickly. Yes, you have a certain foundation in martial arts."

"Martial arts basics?" Ye Mosheng was stunned.

"No need to be surprised, our ancient world is different from the outside world. We cultivate literary spirit, and the ancient martial arts outside are actually not weak. They even have a certain advantage in the low and middle stages, but the further they go, the bigger the gap becomes. For example, Xiao Jiu and the others , In our case, he can only be regarded as an elder who manages secular affairs, but his cultivation is ranked among the top three in ancient martial arts. This is the gap."

Ye Mosheng thought of Gu Yue. As a cultivator, he was nothing but pretending. In his eyes, Gu Yue was a terrifying demon king. How powerful was he? It would be okay to beat him anyway, and there was still Luo and Luo. Liu Wu was scarred from the battle, and even lost an arm in a sneak attack by himself. He could easily injure his soul-sucking messenger, and escape from the aura encountered by Luo. Even if he was a few levels higher and didn't need cultivation spells, it would be fifty-five. What's more, I was only practicing the first level of qi at that time, and my breath could catch up with myself with the blessing of wind control. Have I ever considered the feelings of a cultivator? After practicing the first level of qi, I am not a cultivator. Fortunately, I can sense it. The spiritual imprint is sent out using the Eight Division Dragon Searching Plate, otherwise the consequences would make me break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

"This is the holy place of our ancient world, Mr. Ye, you are the only one who came here without cultivating literary spirit." The old man Quanbai said with emotion.Ye Mosheng was still looking at the platform.

"Mr. Ye, is your location a teleportation array?"

"Teleportation array?" Ye Mosheng wondered how they knew about it. He had some basic knowledge of arrays. Could it be that they also knew about arrays?

"Haha, it's normal to be surprised. We also know from the marks on the layout map of the holy land that this platform should be able to teleport people or things, but so far we only found one function, that is, no matter which direction you enter the ancient ruins Array, will eventually arrive at this teleportation array."

"This platform?" Ye Mosheng wondered.

"Yes, there are quite a few teleportation arrays of this kind in the Holy Land, some are obviously incomplete, and some are complete, but there has been no movement so far, and of course there has been no movement of this one, and no one knows how to use it."

"Didn't you go to the outside world to look for it? Maybe there are people outside?"

"Outside? We don't know, how do outsiders know?" The old man's arrogance was beyond words, and the important thing is that the people around him, including Gu Yue, took it for granted.

Ye Mosheng sighed secretly, Elder Xue's arrogance is not the fault of one person, they regard themselves as one of them, but have they ever thought that they are also people from the outside world, needless to say, Gu Yue can display the spirit gathering formation by herself, at that time Although it takes a long time, it is indeed spiritual energy, what they call the breath of the holy land, and the inheritance of the array jade slip obtained by Gu Yue, and the leftover, where the Lingshi appeared, and the leftover emperor. The treasures unearthed by mysterious organizations all point to the existence of spiritual energy in the past, but why it disappeared.

With the cultivation level of the ancient world, as long as an intelligence organization is established and some people who have joined the WTO obtain information, it is impossible not to obtain any information related to spiritual energy for thousands of years.

This reminded Ye Mosheng of the Qing Dynasty, which closed the country in his previous life, how similar it was.

This place was undoubtedly very powerful in the past. According to the building structure, the ruins of the ancient ruins are several feet high, and the land area is measured in acres. Especially those unknown stone materials can be preserved after many years, which is extraordinary.

Of course, there is still that kind of coercion, which can still leave coercion from ancient times to the present, so terrifying.

"Okay, you can officially enter the Holy Land after leaving this platform. You are able to withstand Xue Ping's coercion, Mr. Ye. I hope you will do your best. If you can't resist, then you will miss the chance." The old man Quanbai waved his hand, The rest followed behind, everyone was very serious and extremely respectful, as if they were going to meet the believers of the leader.

"Brother, I can't help you anymore. I know you are extraordinary, but everyone has to experience the coercion of the Holy Land once. It varies from person to person. The stronger you are, the stronger the coercion. If you can't resist or go further, then Only the spirit and form are destroyed. When I first came in, I knelt for ten days and ten nights."

After speaking, Gu Yue's face was serious, and his whole body was shaken.

Don't say such important information at the beginning, I will go.

This is to prevent me from turning back, no, I can really turn back, I just need to open my eyes again.

Ye Mosheng carefully channeled his whole body's true energy, and took a step forward following Gu Yue.

"Boom" is like a mountain pressing down on the top, endless pressure coming from all directions.

In an instant, Ye Mosheng knelt on one knee with a sweet taste in his throat.

Damn it, what Gu Yue said was right, such a strong coercion.

"It's not bad that you didn't kneel down."

"I bet him for a month."

"You have to be better than Gu Yue no matter what. I'll bet you for seven days."

"Isn't that a genius no less than Yunxi? Yunxi was four hours back then, I bet eight hours."

……

Guyue...

The moment the old Wang next door stepped out of the teleportation array.

Somewhere in the imperial capital, Ye Mosheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the connection with his clone disappeared completely at this moment.

(End of this chapter)