This black mist was filled with extremely strong resentment. The ground was muddy all the way, and there was water everywhere. The stench was so disgusting.
There was the sound of footsteps in this area of the world. This was not one footsteps, but eighty-four.
In addition to these footsteps, there were also miserable cries.
There are more than sixty monks walking in this abyss. As the people continue to advance, the crying sounds become clearer.
There is rain falling in the sky, not droplets, but like butterflies dancing, and like yellow paper like maple leaves.
When these yellow papers fell all over the sky, these crying sounds disappeared.
But after every hundred steps, the crying started again, and the yellow paper fell again, and the crying subsided.
These more than sixty monks all have extremely powerful auras.
They are all second-step experts! The auras of six of them are even more amazing, especially the two middle-aged men among the first three, whose auras are as majestic as a cosmic universe.
This is the great power of destruction! They are some of the most powerful men in Cangyuntian.
One is wearing a nine-color red robe, and the other is wearing gray clothes with gray hair.
Of these two people, one is the oldest ancestor of the three ancient immortal sects, Yan Zun. The other is the ancestor of the Tianlin Xu family, Wenzhen Dao Zun.
This group of people is composed of the Tianlin Xu family, the powerful men under the command of Taoist Master Lingbao, and the genius of the Immortal Fire Palace, Gong Tao.
Xu Shanfei followed Gong Tao and whispered: "Cousin, this place looks like a place of death. Why does this Canghai Mirror and this ancient fairy garden have such a place?"
The ancient Fairy Garden was a place longed for by practitioners in ancient times. It was a fairyland.
No matter how you look at it, this place is a hell opposite to fairyland.
There are countless bones buried under this muddy ground, otherwise there would not be such cries of innocent souls.
Taoist Master Lingbao walked in the front, waving his arms constantly.
With every wave, a large piece of yellow paper flew down. When it hit the ground, it burned instantly, along with the muddy water.
This is not an ordinary yellow paper, but a Buddhist talisman for suppressing evil. Each piece is extremely precious and requires Buddhist monks to nurture it day and night for hundreds of thousands of years before it can be formed into one piece.
The number of pieces scattered along this journey is probably more than 100,000. Even if the entire Buddhist sect is exhausted, I am afraid that it will not be able to produce such a large number at one time.
At this time, only Taoist Master Lingbao could make such a big move.
This is not a mysterious weapon, but a talisman. Therefore, one copy can be copied by many, but as many as a thousand are prepared.
If you only rely on one sheet at a time, it will take a lot more time.
These Buddhist holy talismans were naturally produced by Yan Zun. Therefore, Lingbao Dao Zun did not feel distressed when using them.
"Don't make any noise!" Taoist Master Lingbao said softly after scattering hundreds of talismans.
The cries of these innocent souls are very soft and do not pose any danger to them, but there is a reason to be careful every step of the way.
"There once was a great battle here. Thousands of immortal soldiers and generals were buried here, and an ancient evil beast was sealed. If it were disturbed, although our entire army would not be destroyed, except for me and Flame Lord, the spirit
Baodao Zun, all of you will stay here." The gray-haired man frowned slightly and spoke through the voice.
"Your Majesty Wen Zhen..." Upon hearing this, Xu Shanfei's expression suddenly changed and he quickly shut up.
"Let's go, we will arrive at Beitianmen in a short while." Lord Yan looked at Taoist Master Lingbao and gestured to speak.
Taoist Master Lingbao nodded and continued walking, but suddenly his brows furrowed slightly.
He turned around and saw Taoist Wen Zhen and Yan Zun stopping their steps and standing there quietly.
"Fellow Taoist Wenzhen..." Yan Zun frowned again and again, and his face became a little ugly.
"That's right, this is the breath of Taoism..." The gray-haired man's eyes were slightly focused, a little solemn.
"Dao Ming... is the art of destiny. Even I can only scratch the surface... Could it be that there are powerful powers of destruction from other heavens coming?"
"It's just that... I have come into contact with the great powers of destruction in several other directions. There are only three people who are slightly better than me, but the auras of these three are different from this one." Yan Zun.
He frowned and frowned, and it took a long time before he spoke again.
"Things in the world are unpredictable. Now a strong man who masters the art of destiny has entered the Canghai Mirror. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to our plans, so we must speed up!" Yan Zun said in a deep voice.
"Dao Ming?" Taoist Master Lingbao was stunned when he heard the words, a little confused.
Although Lingbao Dao Zun is said to be powerful enough to compete with the mighty masters of the realm of destruction, his realm has not reached the level of Yan Zun and Wenzhen Dao Zun. So I don’t know the reason for this destiny.
The art of Tao and destiny is superior to any magical power. There is destiny in Tao, and destiny contains Tao, which is the destiny.
To hold the destiny of the Tao is to be qualified to step into the destiny of heaven and become a taboo in the world.
On the other side of the world, in the Qionglou Yuyu, a man in white is holding a bamboo scroll.
"Xiaoyi has a jade seal in her hand that I gave her, although she is separated from her. But with that jade seal in her hand, she can't take the second step. In the second step, as long as the monk Xuanzhao takes action, the jade seal will counterattack.
With such power, no matter whether he is a genius or not, he can kill anyone."
"But I didn't expect that I could capture a wisp of mysterious energy. This is Xiaoyi's aura. It seems that she encountered great fortune, which made the fire spirit bead completely integrate into her body, making her enter the mysterious world."
"The fact that I can catch her breath means that she is not far away from me."
"It's just that this breath of life seems to be beside Xiaoyi. I wonder who it is?"
The man in white put down the bamboo book in his hand, raised his eyebrows lightly with a hint of smile.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect to meet the person who holds the destiny of the Tao. I don't know what realm he is. If he is also Xuanzhao, he can be defeated with a hundred moves without using this sword."
The man chuckled and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword at his waist. His face was filled with joy, but his heart was filled with a strong desire to fight.
.......
Suddenly the wind came early, and the wind blew away the red fire in the sky, and also blew away the white-clothed figures. It also blew away the bright moon.
The starry night fades again, and the day overturns again.
There is a dream, there is a dream, and the dream never wakes up. But it is a dream after all, and the dream is the moment when you wake up.
Chu Cheng shook hands, but his outstanding grace was no longer visible.
At this time, the sky returned to white, but in Chu Cheng's eyes, it was dim.
He knew that the previous figure never appeared, only his emotional disorder appeared.
"The Canghai Jingxin Wall has dissipated, but it remains in Lin'er's painting. Although it is not the real thing, it still leaves hundreds of rules and true ways to complete the true way of fire. It is possible to enter the Mysterious Realm within half a year."
"The sky is not old, love is hard to die. There is hope for a longer life, which is to hope that within a thousand years, I will enter the underworld, find the other side, and be resurrected."
"At that time, it won't matter what kind of practice you have. As long as you hold hands with her for the rest of your life, this place will be beautiful."
At this moment, Chu Cheng's heart was filled with fighting spirit. Just because he saw hope.