The Great Zhoutian Star Divination

Chapter 605: Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Technique

Qin Mu, Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali landed in front of the sacred mountain. The sacred mountain was solemn and majestic, filled with an extraordinary aura. Rays of golden light gently swept around the mountain peak, making people look up to it and dare not fly up directly.

They chose to walk.

The stairs of this sacred mountain lead directly to the Golden Summit Hall. An extremely brutal battle must have taken place there, and the stone steps are covered with bloodstains.

The blood was flowing down from above. The blood of gods and demons was difficult to dry up. Even after ten or twenty thousand years, it would still emit an astonishing throbbing sensation. However, the blood of gods and demons here had already lost its essence and turned into shocking brown blood spots.

Strangely, there are no signs of fighting here.

Qin Mu activated the Worry-Free Sword and chopped it down fiercely at the Divine Mountain. Fire flew everywhere and his hands were numb from the shock, but no trace was left.

This sacred mountain seems to have an inexplicable force flowing through the mountain, protecting the mountain.

"The previous king of Luofu Heaven and many demon gods came here to fight, but they failed to leave any trace on the sacred mountain. What is the origin of this sacred mountain?" Qin Mu was puzzled.

Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi looked at each other, and they understood each other without saying anything.

Zhe Huali's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "Even the King couldn't leave any trace on this sacred mountain. Is this sacred mountain really a replica? It doesn't look like it..."

They continued to move forward, and in front of them appeared the corpse of a fallen god or demon, with no flesh and blood left. Qin Mu walked quickly to the front, and saw that the clothes and flesh on the corpse had rotted away.

The corpse has three cervical vertebrae and three heads facing three different directions. He has six arms, each holding a magical weapon.

"A god who died in battle!"

Qin Mu's eyes were sharp, and he immediately grabbed one of the Tiger Jar wine jars. However, as soon as his palm touched the wine jar, the magic weapon suddenly turned into ashes.

Qin Mu was stunned to see the corpse holding the wine spear also turning into dust and disintegrating. Soon, the corpse was completely shattered, along with several other magic weapons, all scattered on the ground, and could not even be swept up.

Zhe Huali came forward and asked in confusion, "Could it be that he was beaten to pieces by his opponent?"

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

Qi Jiuyi's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "It was this sacred mountain that absorbed all his energy, and even the energy in his magic weapon could not be preserved."

Qin Mu said seriously: "Brother Qi, we are now involved in an alien planet together. If you know something, you might as well tell us. If we communicate with each other, maybe we can find a way to leave."

The wound on Qi Jiuyi's fingertips healed automatically. He shook his head and smiled, "This is my first time in the lower world. What can I know about this world? Brother Qin, don't joke with me."

Qin Mu looked at the wound on his fingertips and felt a chill in his heart. The wound healed automatically without the need for elixirs. Was this the effect of his martial arts skills or his special physique?

Zhe Huali was also shocked. The three of them had fought in front of the divine city in the painting. Qi Jiuyi was the most seriously injured. He was seriously injured by Qin Mu and others, and was stabbed by Qin Mu and almost died.

However, after just a few days, Qi Jiuyi recovered as before. His cultivation had not declined at all, and it was even better than before!

The three of them continued to move forward with their own thoughts. On the stone steps lay the corpses of gods and demons of all sizes. Some were demons from the demon clan, and some were gods.

All gods have three heads and six arms, and their corpse shapes are almost the same, so they should be the same race!

Their corpses and the essence of the divine and demonic weapons were all sucked away by this sacred mountain. Not a single bit remained, and they would turn into ashes with the slightest touch.

Zhe Huali looked at the corpses of these three-headed and six-armed gods, frowned, looked at Qi Jiuyi, and whispered: "Are these corpses from the gods in heaven?"

Qi Jiuyi shook his head and lowered his voice, "I don't know either. There are some gods and demons with three heads and six arms in the Heavenly Palace, but they are not a race. Moreover, there are so many three-headed gods who died in the battle here, they should not be from the Heavenly Palace. This sacred mountain..."

He shook his head: "The one in Heaven is real, this sacred mountain should be fake, but why is this sacred mountain so powerful?"

He was a little confused.

The demon sword and demon eye behind Zhe Huali suddenly opened and looked around, but even the demon eye could not see anything.

"You mean, this sacred mountain is also real? How is that possible?" Zhe Huali asked puzzled.

Qi Jiuyi looked up and saw Qin Mu walking very fast, about to reach the top of the mountain. He said hurriedly, "There is something strange about this sacred mountain. Let's go up too. If there are any treasures, I'm afraid he will get there first!"

The two men hurried upstairs, only to see Qin Mu standing motionless at the end of the stone steps. They hurried to his side, only to see a demon god standing in front of Qin Mu, with angry eyebrows and beard, one hand holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, looking very majestic.

The two men looked up and saw that the face of the demon god was stern and imposing, looking at them, as if the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand could chop down on them at any time!

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali were so stiff that they dared not move.

Qin Mu exhaled a breath, moved his feet, walked around to the side of the demon god, and saw another face.

He walked around the demon god, which actually had four faces, front, back, left, and right. He smiled and said, "Two senior brothers, there's no need to worry. He should have been dead for a long time. When I climbed here just now, I saw his back face staring at me. I was so scared that I froze, thinking I was going to die at his hands."

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali came to their senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and broke out in cold sweat.

Zhe Huali walked around and asked in surprise, "The Four-Faced Demon God? Could it be the former king? Why is he standing here and not entering the hall?"

Qin Mu looked at him carefully and said, "Four faces, one more than Fu Ri Luo. Could it be that he is using the same technique as Fu Ri Luo? Fu Ri Luo has not yet cultivated to his level?"

Qi Jiuyi also followed him and circled around the king, looking at him carefully, and said: "Maybe not. Fu Riluo has ears on the back of his head, and he doesn't have a fourth face. They should be of the same race. Fu Riluo's cultivation strength will not be weaker than his... The wound is here!"

He made some discovery and pointed to the neck of the Four-Sided King. Qin Mu looked and saw an imperceptible thin red line on the neck of the Four-Sided King.

This noble king must have been attacked when he was rushing here, and his neck was cut!

Qin Mu opened his mouth and exhaled a breath that turned into a strong wind, blowing towards the heads of the four kings. The heads of the kings suddenly rolled off their necks and fell on the stone steps, breaking like porcelain.

Then, the tall and majestic body of this king, like a ceramic statue of a demon, quickly collapsed. His body was empty, without any flesh and blood, only skin remained!

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand also shattered to the ground!

Qin Mu shuddered and turned to look at the hall.

The Four-Faced King was attacked just as he was about to step into the temple in front of them. His head and soul were chopped off!

At this moment, the temple was right in front of them. The door was open and it was dim inside. From time to time, the flowing colors of light came into view.

Qi Jiuyi's eyes flickered and he whispered, "Brother Qin, do you want to go in? It might be dangerous inside!"

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, walked forward, and said in a deep voice: "Two senior brothers, I will go in first to explore the way. If there is any danger, I will notify you to escape immediately!"

Qi Jiuyi was surprised and looked at Zhe Huali, who also looked at him in surprise. The two young men were puzzled. Could it be that Qin Mu really regarded them as friends who would share life and death together and took the initiative to sacrifice himself for the adventure?

They didn't have much contact with Qin Mu, but they could tell that Qin Mu was not that kind of person!

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

Suddenly, an extremely shrill scream was heard, which made the two of them shudder!

Qin Mu's miserable cry came: "There is someone inside——"

The sound stopped abruptly!

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Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali made a prompt decision and rushed down the mountain. The two figures turned into two streams of light and were incredibly fast.

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

Suddenly Zhe Huali stopped and said in a deep voice: "Brother Qi, stop! There is something strange!"

Qi Jiuyi hurriedly stopped, turned around, and looked puzzled.

Zhe Huali sneered, "The scream he made just now was full of energy, how could he be like a dying man? Besides, do you think that if we use something that killed the previous king to kill him, will he have a chance to speak and warn us?"

Qi Jiuyi's eyes widened and he said in a lost voice: "You mean... let's go up quickly!"

The two of them hurriedly ran up the mountain and arrived in front of the temple on the top of the mountain. Zhe Huali took a long breath, grasped the hilt of the magic sword behind him, and walked towards the temple door step by step.

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

The two finally arrived at the door. Qi Jiuyi's head popped out from Zhe Huali's shoulder, while the other heads hid behind Zhe Huali. They looked into the hall and were slightly startled.

Qin Mu was seen in the hall, taking out a bunch of trivial computing tools, assembling them together, and forming a large computing spirit weapon.

Qi Jiuyi gritted his teeth, retracted his nine heads, combined them into one, walked out from behind Zhe Huali, and stepped into the hall.

Zhe Huali also followed him in.

The two young men sneered. Qin Mu raised his head, showing a look of surprise, and then smiled: "Two senior brothers, you came at the right time. I was just about to tell you that there is a difficult numerology problem in the hall."

Qi Jiuyi sneered and looked into the hall. He saw that in the center of the hall was a huge steel throne made of swords and forks. A three-headed and six-armed god or demon with a golden sword and a big horse was sitting on the throne. His five hands were holding the armrests of the steel throne, and the other hand was pointing in a direction.

His three heads were facing three different directions, his mouth was open wide, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be making a heart-wrenching roar.

What was even more bizarre was that all the flesh and blood on his body had shriveled up. He looked like a mummy, skinny and bony, with all the flesh and blood shriveled up, leaving only dry skin tightly attached to his bones.

Even the eyes in his eye sockets were dry, sunken in the eye sockets, and only black, shriveled pupils could be seen.

There is a small box floating in front of this three-headed, six-armed god and demon. It is a small jade box that floats quietly. Wisps of light overflow from the small box and revolve around it.

And around this small box there are star sands of various sizes in the shape of stars, rotating around the small box.

The finger of this three-headed, six-armed demon god was pointing in the direction of a mural with a picture of stars that occupied the entire wall.

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was pointing at a galaxy in the star map. In the center of the galaxy was a continental pattern, and above the continent were layers of heavens.

"The stars revolving around the small box are indeed a puzzle of numerology!"

Qi Jiuyi looked at it carefully, showing a look of shock, and said in a lost voice: "The Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Art of the Heavenly Court! Zhe Huali, have you learned it in the Lingxiu Army of the Heavenly Court?"

Zhe Huali nodded and said solemnly: "It is indeed the trajectory of the stars in the heaven. There is a difficult numerology problem hidden in it, which corresponds to the 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!"

The two of them immediately took out various computing weapons and began to calculate at a rapid speed!

At this moment, Qin Mu stood up, and the large computing spirit weapon beside him disintegrated and flew into his Taotie bag.

"Brothers, there is no need to calculate. It is three hundred and thirty thousand years."

Qin Mu stepped forward and looked at the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Killing Formation that enveloped the small box, and said, "It is a star map from 330,000 years ago, and it is slightly different from the celestial phenomena in Yankang. To be honest, I was just solving the problem and actually comprehended the true Fourteenth Sword of Taoism from it!"

He was beaming with joy. He turned around and walked to the mural on the wall, saying with a smile, "And I have made a wonderful discovery. The star map on the wall is from the southern part of Daxu 330,000 years ago. The observation location is near the South China Sea. Don't you think it's strange? This three-headed, six-armed god and demon came from the South China Sea of ​​Daxu 330,000 years ago!"

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali looked at each other, then immediately stepped into the Zhoutian Xingdou Killing Array surrounding the small box and rushed towards the small box.

Qin Mu has the answer to the problem, so they can easily enter the killing array and seize the small box based on this answer.

"Oops, I think I calculated it wrong!"

In front of the star map mural, Qin Mu slapped his forehead and stamped his feet, saying, "It should be 350,000 years! Two brothers, how...how did you get in? What should we do?"