Chapter 804 The Territory of the Ghost King Shenchu
Naturally, Xin Hong Wuchang does not want to break into the ghost cave. After all, the survival rules of the underworld are ten times or a hundred times more cruel than the Kunlun world. The undead and the undead must devour each other to become stronger.
Once she breaks into the ghost cave, she will probably die.
However, the area of the underworld is too vast, and even if it is impermanent, it is impossible to clearly know every danger. Therefore, she cannot be blamed.
Next, it took another half a month to go through many fights, passing through the territories of six ghost kings, and finally arrived at the edge of the territory of the ghost king Shenchu.
In the past half month, Zhang Ruochen, Divine Rat, Mu Lingxi, and Han Xue were all exhausted and suffered many killings. On one occasion, they almost all fell into a canyon. Fortunately, at the last moment,
Zhang Ruochen used the Divine Wooden Diagram of the Universe to draw everyone into the world of the diagram, thus saving his life.
On the other hand, Xiao Hei didn't have any injuries on his body and was still very energetic.
Along the way, Xin Hong Wuchang was also secretly surprised. He was stunned by the fighting power of this group of people. Although their cultivation levels were not high, each one was stronger than the other.
If they were all monks in the Yang Realm, they were all so powerful. Xin Hong Wuchang had some doubts, could those ghost kings who went to the Yang Realm really capture the Yang Realm?
"With your cultivation, you are actually able to come to the territory of the Shenchu Ghost King, which really surprises me. However, I would like to advise you that it is not too late to go back now. If you continue to move forward, it will be more dangerous."
The heart is impermanent.
Even if his heart is impermanent, he is very reluctant to enter the territory of the Ghost King Shenchu.
Zhang Ruochen, however, seemed very determined and had no intention of backing down. He said, "Where exactly is the place where the gods fell? Take us there immediately."
"This is also the first time I have come to the territory of the Ghost King Shenchu. I just heard that the corpse of a god once fell from the sky and landed on this land." Xin Hong Wuchang said.
"In other words, you don't know the specific location?"
"Um."
Zhang Ruochen frowned and stopped asking Xin Hong Wuchang. He stared at Han Xue and asked, "How is it?"
"The induction of the Void Sword has obviously been strengthened several times. In that distant past, the Empress of Thousand Bones must have been here. I just don't know if she has left?" Han Xue said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Next, we will follow the induction of the Void Sword and we will definitely not go wrong."
After a short rest, everyone was on the road again, heading towards the territory of the Ghost King Shenchu.
In the underworld, there is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth, only Yin energy and ghost energy. Therefore, the holy energy in a monk's body will continue to be consumed. If he wants to restore his cultivation, he can only absorb the holy energy in the holy crystal.
After traveling for more than two thousand miles, Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, only to find that there was a trace of thin spiritual energy from heaven and earth remaining in the air.
"Someone got here before us."
Zhang Ruochen stopped, flew to a tombstone dozens of feet high, opened his eyes, and began to search.
After a while, Zhang Ruochen withdrew his Sky Eye, glanced at the people below, and said: "Han Xue, follow me. The rest of the people, stay where you are and wait. If you encounter danger, use the imperial edict to escape immediately."
Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue used their movement skills and rushed out to the southeast, disappearing among the huge tombstones. Before long, they had traveled five hundred miles and arrived at the outskirts of a blood lake.
The blood lake is so wide that if you stand on the shore, you can't even see the other side.
In the sky above the lake, there is a moon hanging, emitting scarlet brilliance, reflecting in the heart, like a ferocious ghost eye.
At this moment, on the bank of the Blood Lake, there were three monks wearing cassocks.
Yes, they are living human beings, not ghosts condensed from impermanence.
In addition to the three monks, there were hundreds of corpses lying on the ground. Each corpse had a powerful aura emanating from it. Even though the robes on their bodies had rotted, their bodies were still intact.
Obviously, those corpses must have been quite powerful creatures when they were alive.
"Amitabha!"
One of the monks, who looked to be in his fifties, was slightly stout, had a kind face and kind eyes, and had a string of huge black Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.
He walked next to a corpse, stretched out a finger, and a golden brilliance emerged from the fingertips, and carved a golden Sanskrit character on the corpse's eyebrows.
A strange scene unfolded.
The corpse got up from the ground and knelt in front of the monk very devoutly, with its hands on the ground and its forehead on the ground, as if a believer was worshiping the holy monk.
The three monks in turn carved Sanskrit characters on the eyebrows of the dead body on the ground. After the carving was completed, the dead body would "come to life".
In the distance, Han Xue was quite surprised when she saw this scene. She widened her starry eyes and asked in a low voice: "Master, how could this happen?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, he thought for a moment, and said: "They should be the evil monks of the Death Zen Sect. They practice the 'Death Zen Buddhism'. They can take the dead souls into believers and turn them into war corpses, Buddhas and ghosts, and become their battle
Puppet. Five hundred years ago, they were expelled precisely because they practiced this evil Dharma and killed many innocent people."
Then, Zhang Ruochen stared at the corpses on the ground again, took a breath of cold air, and said: "They must have come to the underworld to find some powerful corpses to prepare powerful war corpses. You
Look, the hundreds of corpses on the ground are all at least semi-saint level corpses."
"In the Kunlun world, if they want to steal a semi-holy corpse, they will definitely be besieged by the descendants of the semi-holy. But in the underworld, there are graves everywhere, and it is easy to dig out a semi-holy corpse. Even,
It is also possible to exhume the holy corpse."
A bright light appeared in Han Xue's eyes, and he whispered: "Master, do you think it is someone from the Death Zen Cult who opened the seal of the Tomb of the God of Death and released the undead souls in the underworld? That's it.
Once they arrive, they can confidently and boldly enter the underworld, dig up the corpses of semi-saints, and sacrifice a large number of war corpses."
"With the number of corpses in the underworld, it is not difficult for the Death Zen Sect to cultivate a war corpse army composed of semi-holy corpses. In this way, it will not be able to sweep across the Kunlun world and dominate the world."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Han Xue and felt more and more that this little girl's intelligence was very evil. It was not easy for such a young person to think of this.
However, Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Why?" Han Xue asked.
Zhang Ruochen said: "The evil monks of the Death Zen Sect, no matter how many powerful corpses they dig up in the underworld, are unable to cross the corpse river and return to the Kunlun Realm. What's the use of this?"
Han Xue nodded, bit her lip gently, and said: "Master has thought carefully, why didn't I think of this."
"However, your words may not be unreasonable. The evil monks of the Death Zen Sect were able to arrive at the territory of the Shenchu Ghost King one step ahead of us, which means that they are very well prepared. They are likely to enter the underworld on a large scale. There are definitely more than just
There are three evil monks in front of us." Zhang Ruochen analyzed.
"Gulong!"
Bubbles the size of washbasins appeared on the surface of the Blood Lake, and the entire lake began to churn.
Immediately, there was a sound of water breaking, and then, an extremely brilliant Buddha's light rushed out from the lake, turning into a huge golden ball of light thirty feet in diameter, suspended in the air.
When the Buddha's light dissipated, a young monk in his twenties emerged from the golden ball of light.
The young monk is very handsome, with skin as fair as jade, thick black eyebrows, deep eyes, and a straight nose. He is wearing a golden cassock that slowly falls to the ground.
"Meet the Buddhist Master of Mind Skills."
The three monks put their hands together at the same time, bowed down, and bowed to the young monk in a very respectful manner.
Zhang Ruochen felt a dangerous aura from the young monk named Xinshu Buddhist Master, so he immediately activated the invisibility power of the Meteor Invisibility Cloak and wrapped him and Han Xue in it.
At the same time, he and Han Xue converged the aura on their bodies to the extreme.
The right hand of Master Xinshu held a nine-foot-long sun and moon crystal coffin, and slowly placed it on the ground. He said: "At the bottom of the blood lake, there is a ghost king formation. The poor monk also spent three hours on it.
, then broke the formation and took out the coffin."
He is obviously an evil monk from the Death Zen Sect, but he appears to be extremely sacred.
In particular, this person's voice seemed extremely beautiful and ethereal. When I heard it, I felt as if I was listening to the Holy Buddha preaching Zen. I couldn't help but kneel down and worship him.
"With the cultivation level of the mind-smart Buddhist master, it actually takes three hours to break through the ghost king's formation. The owner of this coffin must be quite extraordinary."
One of the second-level semi-saint level evil monks walked to the side of the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin and looked inside through the crystal clear coffin wall. He could vaguely see a woman walking inside.
It doesn't look like a corpse, but seems to be asleep.
Zhang Ruochen also looked at the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin, and was very curious in his heart as to what kind of treasure it was that actually required the use of the Ghost King's Formation to seal it away.
"Huh!"
Standing by the lake, Master Xinshu felt as if he was peeping, so he immediately turned his eyes and looked towards where Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue were hiding.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue felt that the air had become solidified, and their bodies were completely unable to move, as if they were sealed in ice.
"His cultivation level is too terrifying. He just glanced at the coffin and was noticed by him."
Zhang Ruochen worked hard to run the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra", mobilize the holy energy, attack the meridians, and want to break through the opponent's suppression.
By the lake, Master Xin Shu had a look of doubt in his eyes, and he took steps towards Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.
At this moment, a harsh whistling sound sounded from the direction behind Zhang Ruochen and Han Xue.
A dark ghost cloud continued to rush over from a distance and shouted: "How brave you are to steal the body of Lord Ghost King."
"Boom!"
Haochuan Wuchang rode a soul beast and flew from a distance. Powerful power burst out from his body, rolling up dozens of huge tombstones on the ground at the same time, towards the four members of the Death Zen Sect.
The evil monk struck at it.
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