"The Dragon's Grave?"

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, everyone's eyes looked at the hill again, and after careful observation, it turned out to be more and more like a huge tomb from a distance.

"Since it is a dragon tomb, maybe the golden dragon from eight hundred years ago will be buried under the hill." Duanju Xingling's eyes lit up, and his eyelashes blinked, and he didn't know what she was thinking in her heart?

Huang Yanchen said: "Even if we know that the dragon relics are just below the hill, what's the use? We can't get closer to the hill at all."

"That may not be."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the dragon horn in his hand and said, "The reason why those humans and wild beasts died under the hill is because they alarmed the dragon soul in the hill and were shattered by the breath of the dragon soul."

Although the golden dragon died, the dragon soul had not yet dissipated.

Just now, Zhang Ruochen was almost shattered by the dragon soul's huge roar.

Si Xingkong asked: "How can we avoid the dragon soul?"

“Avoid?”

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "The golden dragon was once the mount of the Buddha Emperor, and later swallowed the Buddha Emperor's relics. How terrifying is the cultivation? It is impossible for us to avoid its dragon soul based on our cultivation. If we want to enter that hill, we can only worship the dragon soul."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen immediately folded his hands together and bowed deeply to the hill ahead.

At the same time, he released his powerful mental power, communicated with the dragon soul in the hills, and recited a "Soul Curse" from his mouth.

"The Soul Curse" is a basic Buddhist scripture of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Ways. It is not a martial arts, so it is widely circulated and almost every Buddhist monk can recite it.

The Ming Emperor Palace naturally included the "Soul Curse" in that year. Zhang Ruochen just read it and recorded it.

The main function of "Soul Curse" is to purify the distracting thoughts, evil thoughts, killing thoughts in the hearts of warriors, save the dead, calm the mind and calm the energy.

If you hear monks chanting the "Soul Curse" for a long time, you can also strengthen the martial souls.

Of course, the "Soul Curse" is also a certain degree of offensive. If it is recited by a Buddhist monk, it can even stabilize the martial artist's soul and cause the warrior to fall into hypnosis.

It is said that when Empress Chi Yao led the army to attack the Western Regions, the Buddha Emperor recited the "Soul Curse", which made the army led by Empress Chi Yao sleep for seven days and seven nights. He wanted to use this method to force Empress Chi Yao to retreat.

Unfortunately, the Buddha Emperor misjudged Empress Chi Yao's determination, and eventually the army entered the Western Regions and conquered the ten thousand Buddha paths.

Ancient temples that have been passed down for countless thousands of years have been destroyed.

Later, although the Tao of Ten Thousand Buddhas was rebuilt, it was no longer as glorious as it was back then.

Zhang Ruochen is not a great monk, so he recited the "Soul Curse" with a try attitude, and was pious in his heart, hoping that it would have a certain effect on that dragon soul.

Si Xingkong, Chang Qiqi, Huang Yanchen, Duanju Xingling, Zi Qian, and Chen Xier also folded his hands together and knelt on the ground to worship the dragon soul.

Only when they show enough kindness can the dragon soul not become hostile to them.

Gradually, Zhang Ruochen felt that the power of the dragon soul was weakening, so he slowly walked towards the hill.

The others also stood up and immediately followed Zhang Ruochen, carefully approaching the past.

When the power pressure of the dragon soul completely disappeared, Zhang Ruochen stopped reciting the "Soul Curse" and whispered: "I'll go find the entrance to the dragon tomb. You can pick the elixirs on the hills quickly. Remember to keep a pious heart and not anger the dragon soul."

I heard that I could pick spiritual medicines, but Chang Qiqi couldn't wait any longer and rushed up the hill immediately.

The pot and pot were one step faster than Chang Qiqi. It had already climbed the hills. When I saw the elixir, I ate it hard and started to drink it.

Except for Zhang Ruochen, all the others climbed the hills and began to pick spiritual medicines.

Each of the spiritual medicines on the mountain is a rare treasure, including treasures for healing, strange medicines for improving cultivation, and tonics for prolonging life.

Every time you pick a plant, it is equivalent to a lot of wealth.

"Blood coral, blood coral, finally got it...haha..."

Chang Qiqi held a three-foot-high blood-jade-like coral in both hands, constantly stroking it, and was very excited, and quickly put the blood-coral into the space ring given to him by Zhang Ruochen.

Afterwards, Chang Qiqi immediately went to pick other spiritual medicines.

Zhang Ruochen also climbed the hill, but did not pick the spiritual medicine, but looked for the entrance to the hill.

Not long after, Zhang Ruochen saw a stone wall halfway up the mountain. The surface was very flat, but covered with moss, and many places were wrapped in mud and sand.

After leaving the mud and sand, the outline of an ancient stone door gradually appeared, and it entered as high as seven meters, with deep concave marks engraved.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen slapped the surface of the stone gate with a palm. The marks immediately emitted a faint golden light, blocking Zhang Ruochen's palm prints.

This palm also shakes off a layer of stone skin on the surface of the stone gate, revealing a deep concave pit, like a key hole.

Zhang Ruochen showed joy and immediately called everyone, saying, "Come here, I have found the stone gate entering the hill."

Just as everyone was rushing towards the stone gate, suddenly, a harsh laughter sounded under the hill: "Zhang Ruochen, thank you for helping me find the dragon relics."

A man wearing a metal mask moved his body horizontally and turned into a series of afterimages, appearing under the hill. Then, he kicked his feet, stepped on the waves, rushed up from the bottom of the hill, and rushed towards the stone gate.

"No, it's the young master of the Yipin Hall of the Black Market." Si Xingkong said.

Huang Yanchen was closest to Di Yi, and immediately used the flying dragon shadow to control the wind. His body moved and turned into a dragon shadow. He rushed to Di Yi, ready to block Di Yi.

"Swish!"

Huang Yanchen pulled out a war sword at the level of eighth-level real martial arts treasure, shook his arm, rolled up thirteen sword flowers, and stabbed Di Yi in the heart.

After breaking through to the realm of heaven, Huang Yanchen was incredibly fast, his body movements were unpredictable, and nine figures appeared, as if he stabbed nine swords at once.

"Overbial ability."

Di Yi snorted coldly, and without a stop to the casting, he slapped a palm and hit the sword that Huang Yanchen stabbed.

Before the palm print collided with the sword, Huang Yanchen was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a palm wind, flew backwards, and his body crashed into the stone gate.

With Huang Yanchen's current half-disiased state, it is impossible to activate the defensive inscriptions in the space pendant to protect herself. If she really hit the stone door, her bones would have fallen apart and died on the spot.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen stood next to the stone gate and saw Huang Yanchen being beaten away by Emperor one by one. He immediately rushed forward, releasing all the true energy in his body, and holding his hands towards Huang Yanchen's back.

The two of them kept retreating and pushed to the position of the stone gate. Only then did Zhang Ruochen completely dissolve the impact force on Huang Yanchen's body and stopped.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are enemies of me, how dare you be distracted to save people?"

Suddenly, behind Zhang Ruochen, Emperor Yi's sneer rang out.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Ruochen immediately injected the true energy into the space ring and activated the defense inscription. A layer of white light burst out from the space ring, forming a spherical protective cover.

Just as the protective cover was formed, the emperor pointed out one by one and hit the main meridian and Tianxin meridian on Zhang Ruochen's back.

"Wow!"

Although there was a protective shield, Di Yi's fingertips still slowly penetrated, getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen's back.

The pair of gloves of Emperor Yi, called "Black Dragon Ghost Claw", is a set of ten-level real martial arts treasures. It is precisely because he wears a pair of gloves that he can defeat the defense of the space ring layer by layer.

If the Emperor really hit the Tianxin meridian, Zhang Ruochen's martial arts cultivation will be abolished.

At the critical moment, a dazzling light appeared between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, and the heart of the sword intent floating in the sea of ​​qi appeared with a bright white light.

Mobilized by the sword intent, the ancient Chenyuan sword immediately flew out of the sheath, leaving a beautiful arc, dragging out more than ten meters of sword light, and slashing towards Emperor Yi's arm.

"Kill people with swords, and the sword heart is clear."

Emperor Yi exclaimed, immediately withdrew his fingers and slapped Chen Yuan Ancient Sword with a palm.

The pair of black dragon ghost claw gloves are tenth-level true martial arts treasures. Under the urging of Emperor Yi's true energy, the inscriptions in the gloves were activated, forming a huge black dragon claw print more than ten meters long, and they were shot out.

The claw marks condense into shape, like a black cloud, with amazing power and infinite power.

"Bang!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan was beaten backwards and crashed into the mud and stones in the hills, leaving only a deep sword hole.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his arm, and the ancient sword of Chenyuan flew back, flew around Zhang Ruochen's body, and slashed towards Emperor Yi again.

"Haha! I have practiced to the level of the Earth's extreme realm to the clear sword heart. It seems that I have underestimated you before. You are stronger than Bu Qianfan in the sword's attainments."

Although he knew that Zhang Ruochen had reached the state of clear sword heart, Di Yi was not afraid. He laughed loudly, waved his arm again, and made a huge black dragon claw mark.

A wave of overwhelming force pressed from top to bottom towards Zhang Ruochen's head.

If it were normal times, Zhang Ruochen would definitely not choose to fight against Di Yi, but instead used swordsmanship to fight against Di Yi in the distance, looking for Di Yi's flaws, and thus seek opportunities to win through exquisite swordsmanship.

But it's not possible now. He must protect Huang Yanchen who has fainted. He can only use his weaknesses to resist Emperor Yi's strengths.

The emperor was born in a holy body every day, and his physique was extremely strong, so close combat was naturally his strength.

"Dragon image."

Zhang Ruochen moved his body, kicked his feet, and rushed out.

His body was divided into two, just like two Zhang Ruochen appeared, one of which was wrapped in a dragon shadow, and the other Zhang Ruochen was wrapped in a phantom of a god statue.

The two Zhang Ruochen attacked from both left and right directions at the same time, hitting the dragon claw and elephant palm, and hitting Emperor Yi.

"Boom!"

After fighting hard, the two of them broke back at the same time.

However, Zhang Ruochen took thirteen steps back, and Emperor Yi took three steps back.

"It's interesting. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is worthy of being the palm technique of the ten thousand Buddhas and Taoisms."
Chapter completed!