It is difficult for a tadpole to find its mother, let alone go up to the world to find its mother.
In the words of Liu Jian.
My father did this before, but that doesn't mean this kid can get away with it.
Um.
It's really hard to be confused.
Liu Jian's father Liu Chenxiang.
Dou Buddha is his teacher, Erlang Zhenjun protects him, and the Great Heavenly Lord acquiesces.
After falling in love all the way, Xilihutu became a winner in life, and there were only a few who could compare with him.
Say something like this: 'Throughout the ages, I have never seen another one.'
Not too much.
Replace it with someone else.
Wang Tong died only a few years ago, and the blood on the Immortal Killing Platform has not yet dried.
"Pay tribute to the ancestors of Maoshan."
"The ancestors were brave and courageous, so that we, the descendants, can enjoy endless wealth and glory."
Zhang Heng also sighed: "It's a good time for us."
Liu Jian thought so too.
But compared to Zhang Heng's huge income, he was still empty-handed. How could he meet his parents at home? He struggled: "My family doesn't expect me to do anything, but when I go out, I won't bring anything back. I don't think so either."
Shameless."
Zhang Heng knew what he was thinking.
The original plan was to find Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi, and then the four of them would do the final vote.
Plans are worse than changes.
Xuan Qingzi and Zhang Jingrui returned to the upper realm. There were not enough manpower, so it was very difficult to do it forcefully.
"There is a way to have more people."
"There are few people, and there are people with few plans."
Zhang Heng thought for a while: "I heard what Zhang Jingrui said along the way. In addition to the innate spiritual treasures each of them had in their possession, the three people of Xuehai Daozi also killed, burned and looted in the world of gods and demons, and robbed two acquired spiritual treasures."
Think of this.
Zhang Heng pondered: "It's very difficult to do it forcefully. After all, they are hiding in the dark. If we can lure them out, they are in the light and we are in the dark, then things will be easier to handle."
Liu Jian was confused: "When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. Zhang Jingrui and the two are so miserable. Even if the three of Xuehai Daozi win, it is expected to be a narrow victory. I am afraid that they are still recovering in seclusion somewhere at this time. How can they be lured out."
"
Said.
Liu Jian said again: "Are you using the names of Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi? Although the three of Xuehai Daozi probably don't know that Zhang Jingrui and the other two have returned to the upper realm, given the level of cunning of the three of them, I'm afraid they won't be fooled easily. What's more,
Besides, without Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Sister Xuanqing, the two of us may not be able to defeat the three of them."
Nod.
Zhang Heng also knows how powerful this is.
However, his idea was different from Liu Jian's, and he did not use the names of Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Jingrui as a guide.
"Between the lower realms."
"If you have a son of destiny, you can turn misfortune into good fortune, disaster into good fortune, and all the good things in the world will be enjoyed."
Zhang Heng murmured: "Tell me, if there is a tomb of an ancient god in the west of Zhongzhou, and there are many treasures in the tomb, can the three people of Xuehai Daozi hiding here be able to bear it?"
"Have it?"
Liu Jian looked around.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Why not."
In many novels.
The rise of the protagonist is inseparable from various secret realms and tombs of gods.
In this case, why not do the opposite, make a fake god's tomb, and lure the three of Xuehai Daozi to take the bait.
If it were you.
During your retreat, you heard that an ancient god's tomb appeared around you. There are many opportunities in it, you can take them as you wish, and you won't be tempted.
Zhang Heng started his village.
He wanted to bet that Daozi Xuehai and the other three would be moved and act.
then.
I searched the classics all night long to see if there was any Luotian Demon God who disappeared with a heavy treasure in the area west of Zhongzhou and never appeared again.
Don't say it yet.
Soon he found someone whose name was: 'Demon God of Dry Sea.'
This demon god is also born innately and comes out according to the law of drought.
He was born in the west of the Central Region, in the land of dry sea and desert. He also has an acquired spiritual treasure in his hand, named: Yellow Sand Gourd.
According to legend, it was 320,000 years ago.
The Dry Sea Demon God has a grudge against another powerful demon god in the central part of the country, the Earth Fire Demon God.
The two called themselves friends and fought for thousands of years.
In the end, the Demon God of Earth and Fire got the better of him, and the Demon God of Dry Sea broke into pieces and fled, never to be seen again since.
Many people said.
The Demon God of the Dry Sea was seriously injured and had died.
Some people say that the Demon God of the Arid Sea is not dead, but is practicing in seclusion, and will avenge his shame when the time comes.
There are various reports.
Zhang Heng didn't care, because all he wanted was a possibility.
"This desert is nice."
"It is located in the extreme west of the central state. It is inaccessible and has no trace for thousands of miles. It is suitable for building a tomb of the god as a legacy of the Dry Sea Demon God."
Zhang Heng turned left and right, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became: "What's even better is that this place is only a million miles away from Zhang Jingrui's secluded place. I think the three people of Blood Sea Daozi can heal their wounds within a radius of tens of millions of miles."
, if the Tomb of Gods comes out, the three of them will be the second group even if they are not the first group of visitors."
Xuehai Daozi and the other three did not come to travel to the world of gods and demons.
With the tomb of an ancient god appearing under their noses, the three of them would definitely not let this opportunity pass them by.
As for man's calculation, it is not as good as God's calculation.
Xuehai Daozi and the other three were not here, but went elsewhere to look for opportunities.
That's okay too.
There are big fish to eat big fish, but there are no big fish to eat shrimps.
Even if they can't attract three people, it won't be in vain if they attract other fish and shrimps. They can get a lot of fresh food from both sides.
Three years later.
boom!
Land of dry sea and desert.
A divine light rose into the sky, illuminating the sky with colorful lights.
Just for a moment.
The high-level monks within a radius of tens of millions of miles were all aware of it. They all looked at the direction where the divine light was surging and were secretly shocked: "Is there a treasure born or a secret realm opening? It's such a big movement."
"This treasure is destined to me."
Action is worse than a heartbeat.
Some daring immortals and demons who were experts in arts rushed towards the light immediately.
They have thought about it too.
No matter what it is, just take advantage of it, get a vote and leave.
Before the Taiyi God Demon and the Beidou Immortal Sect come to an end, let's get to the moon first and eat until our mouths are full of oil.
"Oh, it's a desert palace."
"Look at what's written on it. It seems to be divine writing. Does anyone know the divine writing?"
"Idiot, you don't know the words, but you still learn from others to get treasures. It says Arid Sea Shrine."
"Arid Sea Shrine?"
"Something sounds familiar. Could it be related to the legendary Demon God of the Dry Sea?"
"The Demon God of the Dry Sea, hasn't he been dead for hundreds of thousands of years? Isn't he dead?"
"It's weird that he's not dead. Look at this shrine. It's obviously been abandoned for a long time. In my opinion, the Drought Sea Demon God must have been seriously injured and could not be cured. He fled back to the shrine and activated the magic circle to cause the shrine to sink into the ground. Now the magic circle
When it failed, it was spat out by the yellow sand."
"Hiss, the Demon God of the Dry Sea, this is a iconic figure from hundreds of thousands of years ago. It is said that he has a precious yellow sand gourd in his hand, which can blow the starlight dimly and kill the soul."
The Arid Sea Shrine is currently.
The monks who gathered around were talking a lot, and even the bolder ones wanted to break into the palace.
Woo woo woo
Yellow sand blew up all over the sky.
The monks at the front were blown away one after another. No matter how far you go, it will be difficult to advance even without the protection of spiritual treasures.
All the monks were shocked. After being shocked, they were overjoyed: "It's such a strong wind. The treasure has a spirit. It must be the yellow sand gourd in the guardian palace."
Others were also very excited: "Yes, yes, our luck has arrived today. Let's rush through the yellow sand barrier and get the yellow sand gourd."
A group of people attacked Huang Feng desperately.
Unfortunately.
How can it be so easy to obtain the acquired spiritual treasure?
For a while, no matter how many divine lights shot up into the sky, they could not break through the yellow sand curtain. Not to mention getting the treasure, it was difficult to even get close to the Dry Sea Shrine.
"I come!"
A big round-faced demon roared, wielding a full-moon golden sword, and rushed straight into the yellow sand.
Everyone looked up.
The yellow sand came and was scattered by the wind with the golden knife.
After going back and forth, some people recognized the origin of this demon and exclaimed: "Isn't this the Full Moon Demon King from the northern states? When did he come to Zhongzhou?"
"Count me in!"
A divine light fell from the sky.
A white-haired demon god drove a chariot and followed behind without hesitation.
"It's a golden chariot. The golden flame demon god from Zhongzhou is here."
Someone recognized the origin of the second demon.
More people were heartbroken and stood outside the yellow sand, jumping anxiously: "What a dry sea demon. He is still alive even after his death. We and I can't even get in without the treasures to protect us."
I'd rather die.
I saw the divine light surging, so I wanted to share it with you.
As a result, when I got to the door, I discovered that even if they, the Sanwu monks, could see the treasure mountain, they couldn't get it and could only become a background wall. I was really embarrassed.
"I'm not too late, am I?"
The sky was dark and windy.
During the conversation.
A bone boat carried three figures, as if they came from the netherworld.
"It's the Third Son of Netherworld!"
Seeing the three figures standing on the bone boat, everyone present was heartbroken: "Why are these three demons here?"
Counted from the time it appeared in the central states.
The three sons of Netherworld fought all the way, and no one knew how much blood of gods and demons they had been stained with.
Not to mention the three monks like them, even the Divine General Luo Tian who was sitting down had to walk around when he encountered three people.
"Three venerable gods."
I saw three people arriving.
Suddenly someone trembled and said: "The Full Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God have already entered. If the three venerables want to seize the treasure, they must not stay outside for a long time."
"Full Moon Demon King?"
"Golden Flame Demon God??"
The three of them looked at each other with joy in their eyes: "This trip is not in vain. In addition to the yellow sand gourd, I can add two more magic weapons to my account."
"Times have changed. First, two hundred years ago, I was beaten as an extraterrestrial demon and was hunted down by the Venerable. Then I met Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi, and they fought to the death. However, we have done nothing in the past two hundred years."
"It's not bad. Now that the bad luck has gone, good luck will come soon. Brothers, cheer up. Let's go in quickly and kill the Full Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God. We will take three treasures and talk about other things."
The three of them discussed this.
He immediately rushed into the yellow sand with his skeleton boat.
"Um!"
The three of them broke through the yellow sand and saw the Yishen Palace.
Enter the eyes.
The shrine is dilapidated and full of traces of time.
Enter the temple.
The main hall was empty, and the statues of gods had long since collapsed.
Look again.
There are only two sentences written on two walls, which seem to be the last words: "Yesterday in the wilderness, I saw only bones lying on the deserted sand, speechless and speechless, being blown by the wind and rain."
The book on the right: "When you are alive, you pile up gold and jade, but after death you will not see any splendor. Three inches of breath is broken, and you bite your silver teeth. I dream of going back to the Xijiang River under the moon."
Look at the poem.
Among the three people, the Taoist with Tai Chi embroidered on his clothes said: "I thought this place was in rags and the Demon God of the Dry Sea was also poor. Only after reading this poem did I realize that he is also a wealthy man."
Spiritual richness.
It is far more respectable than material things.
Based on these words alone, the Demon God of Dry Sea was also a great person back then.
"Three hundred thousand years of empty rain, two hundred thousand years of empty dreams."
The monk wearing a white monk's robe with golden lotus embroidered on his clothes also said: "Before leaving, the donor of Dry Sea finally saw himself."
"Two junior brothers, stop talking nonsense."
The boy in red urged: "This place is not far from the Big Dipper Sect. We'd better grab the treasure quickly and leave as soon as possible to avoid a long night and many dreams."
"Infinite longevity and blessing."
"Infinite Life Lord."
The monks looked at each other and followed the blood-clothed boy as he walked inside.
Rumble!
Divine light flashes, magic weapons fly together.
Although I really want to say it.
The Full Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God join forces and are no weaker than anyone else.
pity.
One cannot indulge in fantasy.
The Full Moon Demon King moved around holding a golden sword, and was finally shot down from the air by an arrow.
Where is the Golden Flame Demon God?
He drove the chariot on a rampage, but could not stop the bloody flags from swaying, and finally died in a foreign land.
"Senior brother's blood sea ghost flag, the sea of blood is overwhelming, it is indeed impossible to guard against."
"Junior brother's Taiyi Asking Heart Arrow has disappeared without a trace. It is also the most precious treasure of Taoism."
The blood-clothed boy had a smile on his face, and he and the skinny Taoist complimented each other.
aside.
The monk in white shook his head and said: "Brothers, please don't resign modestly. A hundred miles is half a mile, now is not the time to relax."
"It doesn't matter. Since the three of us are cooperating, the remaining yellow sand gourd can be considered yours."
"That's right, with this yellow sand gourd, you can still do business when you go back."
The skinny Taoist said, but he was a little unsure: "The yellow sand gourd is an acquired spiritual treasure. Bringing it back is considered a great achievement. With this contribution, your position should be stable."
The monk in white shook his head: "There are many people who support me in the Ksitigarbha sect, but there are even more who support my junior brother. If he hadn't been jealous of evil and accepted death, I would have been kicked out long ago."
The boy in blood clothes also nodded: "Your junior brother is indeed extraordinary. He has a mighty dragon in his mouth. He is known as the second Ksitigarbha. I heard that he has also learned the art of seeing and listening from the sky. Although I don't want to say it, judging from the current situation, he surpasses you."
It’s sooner or later.”
The monk in white didn't want to talk more.
Shaking his head, he chanted the Buddha's name and walked forward.
Not long after.
Enter an ancient palace surrounded by yellow sand.
Enter the eyes.
A divine coffin was placed on the yellow sand, and a faint precious light shone from inside the coffin.
"Hahaha."
"It takes no effort at all!"
The blood-clothed boy laughed loudly, waved his hand and flew off the lid of the god's coffin.
Enter the eyes.
A heroic god and demon lay in the coffin, looking as if he was asleep.
Heroic?
The blood-clothed boy was stunned for a moment.
If he remembered correctly, wasn't the legendary Demon God of the Dry Sea a yellow-faced Demon God with a sickly appearance and a sickly appearance?
What is Yingwu all about?
brush!
Don't wait for the boy in blood to think about it any further.
The demon in the coffin opened his eyes instantly, and struck the blood-clothed boy's heavenly spirit with a ring.
The boy in blood was defenseless.
Even though his body was shattered, a thumb-sized true spirit floated in the air, looking around in confusion.
Whoosh.
The gods and demons in the coffin turned over and flew out of the coffin.
fell to the ground.
Holding the seven-star ring in one hand and the Maoshan seal in the other, he smiled and said: "Maoshan Zhang Heng, I have been waiting for you for a long time."