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Chapter 311 Sanshi Bridge



No need to give orders.

The two demons of Obsession have already rushed into the tomb passage first.

Seeing them like this, everyone is not willing to lag behind.

Master Liaoyin's face darkened, and he tried his best to break the formation. As a result, these guys ran away without even saying hello. They were really unworthy of a human being.

Not daring to neglect, he grabbed his apprentice and rushed in.

Fortunately, these people did not go too far. They did not move forward after entering the tomb passage, but stayed and waited for him.

After Master and Disciple Liuyin came in, the Second Demon of Madness took out a dozen sealing talismans from the magic bag and pasted them on the stone wall next to them.

In fact, after they entered the tomb passage, the puppet soldiers and horses stopped chasing them.

Now that the sealing talisman is attached, the purpose is naturally not difficult to guess.

"Although the power of the military formation has been reduced by half after we broke it. But what's left is enough for Xu to drink a pot." Chijiu, who was pale, said with a smile.

Everyone exchanged looks and didn't say much.

But judging from their looks, they didn't have any objections to Chijiu's actions.

"Let's go, we should be approaching the main tomb soon."

After taking one look, monk Liaoyin turned around and walked deeper into the tomb passage.

At this moment, Xu Rui stood at the door of the tomb, quietly examining the remaining restrictions on the stone door.

After a long time he shook his head.

"It's impossible to understand the mystery of the 'Little Zhutianyun Forbidden True Dharma' just by relying on this restriction."

Pointing like a sword, the sharp sword energy cut off the stone door on the left.

He patted the Brewmaster's gourd and put it in.

Although I cannot understand the method I want, the protective methods on this door are not simple. If I understand it, I can use it to protect my own dojo.

At this moment, he keenly noticed that the forbidden aura on the dragon-breaking stone blocking the wooden path calmed down.

"It looks like they have broken through."

With a thought in his heart, Kunlun strode forward.

With every step he took, he grew taller. By the time he reached the Broken Dragon Stone, his body had become ten feet tall.

If the tomb passage was not high enough, it would hardly be able to accommodate him.

The huge palm like a cattail leaf slapped on the stone door. Although it didn't use much force, it still aroused the spiritual light in the Broken Dragon Stone.

Feeling the intensity of the spiritual light, Kunlun took a step back and squatted down slightly with his legs.

Hey.

With a low cry, the strength of his legs exploded, and his body slammed into the Dragon Broken Stone like a strong bear.

In one step, the power has completely exploded.

Iron mountain relies on.

Boom.

Under his huge strength of more than 30,000 kilograms, the surging spiritual light could not be blocked at all, and the heavy stone door was knocked down directly.

For a moment, the earth trembled, dust flew up, and the sound was alarming.

Looking at the 'embedded passage' that opened the hole, he activated the Brewmaster's gourd to put away the Dragon-Breaking Stone on the ground, and strode in.

The surrounding bronze chariots, horses and bronze figurines were alerted and rushed forward, but without the control of the military formation, their power was greatly reduced.

It's okay to deal with ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation building, but it's useless in front of Xu Rui.

With a slap on the magic bag, the black wood talisman flew out.

He stretched out his hand and the ninth-grade high-grade puppet talismans accumulated inside flew out like lightning.

He quickly controlled hundreds of puppets.

They have no souls, and no matter how many there are, they will not burden his soul.

It's just that there are too many of them, and without the support of military formations, it will be difficult to exert their maximum power.

However, with the strength of his current multi-purpose consciousness, it is still within his ability to dispatch hundreds of puppets.

Looking at the gathering of bronze chariots and horses, my heart moved.

I stepped over and took a look. The bronze carriages were the kind of chariots from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Two horses pull together, and there are two riders on the carriage, one is responsible for driving, and the other is responsible for killing the enemy with a long spear.

The carriage board is thick and heavy. Except for the support frame, the surrounding box boards are all made of hollow 300 metal-refining heroes.

Probably because the driver is a puppet. The box panel at the back is not like a real chariot with a gap in the middle to facilitate the soldiers to get on and off.

Here is the complete piece.

Xu Rui touched his chin, a thoughtful look on his face.

After a while, he took out a bulging magic bag, took out a wooden box from it, and carefully placed it on the carriage frame.

He took out four wooden boxes in succession, filled the extra space in the frame, opened the green wood talisman, affixed several fire talismans, and then sealed them with sealing talismans to prevent them from falling out.

Changed to another carriage, still the same.

Soon, all the carriages were filled with explosives.

He got this from Hanyang when he passed by Wuchang on his way back to Moon Gate with Hong Gu last time. It totaled more than ten tons.

This time he used three tons.

As for the rest, of course it is left to Mr. Xian Wang.

"Even if he still has a golden elixir-level cultivation, these explosives can send him to the sky."

After everything was arranged, Xu Rui controlled the bronze men and bronze chariots and horses to return to their positions.

Shi Shiran himself walked to the end of the passage. Kunlun swung his punishment ax and broke the sealing talisman left by the drunken old devil with one blow.

I looked at the broken stone gate underground and saw that the formation diagram above had been completely destroyed and had lost its value for enlightenment.

"Pity."

Look further ahead.

There is another wide tomb passage that is two feet wide and one foot and five feet high.

On both sides of the tomb passage, facing each other, there are eight stone caves, which are filled with various burial objects. They are all bronze wares, bone wares, multi-eared pottery pots, gold cakes, silver cakes, jade wares, and animals. skeleton.

The rich burial objects are enough to cause a sensation in the secular world.

But for monks, these things are only worth a little money.

Those who walked past before probably looked down on these vulgar things and did not move.

But Xu Rui didn't mind. The interior space of his Jiuxian gourd was large enough to hold these things.

In the real world, money can also buy cultivation resources.

After passing through the 100-meter-long tomb passage, the view suddenly opened up.

First there is a semi-open platform, twenty or thirty square meters in size, and in front of the platform are three cable suspension bridges.

Under the suspended bridge is a muddy yellow river up to 100 meters wide.

This river is completely a ditch of stagnant water, and the strong dead air inside can be felt from a long distance.

"Yellow Spring!"

The moment he saw it, Xu Rui's pupils shrank.

Suddenly I remembered the "Three Lives and Three Worlds of Reincarnation" that I had read.

There are three spells in this fifth-grade medium skill.

One door is of five grades and is medium, and two is of six grades and is high grade.

The fifth-level method is called "Three Lives and Three Worlds of Reincarnation and Tribulations".

Using good thoughts, evil thoughts and obsessions to worship and practice the three dharma bodies of the past, present and future, they can not only play a role similar to Xu Rui's natal puppet, but also protect the law.

When overcoming the tribulation, it can also disperse the tribulation and increase the chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.

Two high-grade Dharma doors of the sixth grade.

One is called "Yellow Spring" and the other is called "Netherworld and Ghost Prison".

The former understood the true meaning of the underworld's underworld, and used corpse energy, evil spirits, and yin energy to worship the extremely filthy underworld river.

When facing the enemy, he activates the underworld water to corrupt the human body, corroding the body and becoming tyrannical.

The latter is an illusion.

It can make people instantly fall into the endless netherworld, unable to extricate themselves in the darkness, and eventually trapped to death.

The yellow water under the bridge at this moment is the Yellow Spring.

It is filled with strong death aura and evil spirit. If a living person is contaminated in the slightest, he will die instantly.

Even foundation-building monks like them can't hold on for more than a few breaths.

Hearing the commotion, Liao Yin and others who were crowding by the bridge looked over.

When he came out, there was a look of surprise on his face.

Although they knew that the half-disabled military formation would definitely not be able to stop the opponent, the fact that they came over so quickly was beyond their expectations.

"You guys came so early, why don't you move on?" Xu Rui said calmly.

"Amitabha, we are of low ability and have trouble crossing this bridge, so Taoist friend Xu should leave first." Monk Liaoyin said.

Through the 'Golden Eagle' Xiao Daocheng's 'Golden Eagle Eye', they had long discovered the astonishing restrictions on this Third World Bridge.

No one dared to go up first.

Xu Rui glanced at them and led Kunlun to the bridge.

The entire Sansei Bridge is composed of three short bridges more than 20 meters long. Five thick chains are connected to each other, and dark wooden boards are laid on the iron chains.

Two thousand years have passed, and these once extraordinary wooden boards have become pitted and dilapidated by the death energy of the underworld.

The short iron cable bridge has no guardrails. If one is not careful, it is easy to fall into the underworld and die.

After a brief glance, Xu Rui looked towards the two bridge piers standing in the underworld.

The top of the pier is a twelve-cube plane.

Two Yaksha statues one foot high, holding steel forks, face each other and look down on the stone platform.

It's like he's scrutinizing every person crossing the bridge.

Even though he was more than twenty meters away, Xu Rui could feel the numerous forbidden spells on the statue.

This is definitely an eighth-level forbidden law.

The second pier is almost the same size as the previous one.

However, there are two ferocious evil ghost statues one foot high here.

What is strange is that the two bronze statues of evil spirits with bared teeth and holding decrees are not facing each other like the Yaksha statues, but have their backs to each other.

Although Xu Rui would have difficulty understanding the mysteries of each of the four bronze statues for a while, he could guess it.

The Yaksha statue monitors the chain bridge, while the evil ghost statue monitors the underworld.

If anyone wants to fly over.

It will definitely trigger the prohibition in the evil ghost statue.

He raised his head and glanced above. There was a thick darkness that could not be broken away, as if it had swallowed up all the light, leaving only pure black.

Obviously, this is the 'Netherworld Ghost Prison'.

Once you want to fly over, you will touch it.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Xu so late in taking action? Could it be that you are also afraid?"

Chijiu, who had some conflicts with him before, took the opportunity to sarcastically say.

"Afraid? Of course I am!" Xu Rui said calmly.

In the "Three Lives and Three Worlds of Reincarnation", each spell has a corresponding method for refining the magic weapon.

Huangquan corresponds to ‘Yellow Spring stagnant water’.

The magical weapon corresponding to the Netherworld Ghost Prison is also called the 'Netherworld Black Prison'.

Apparently the Xianwangdu refinement was successful.

With sufficient spiritual energy support, even though no one has practiced it for two thousand years, it is still a first-level spiritual weapon.

And it was placed here by King Xian to guard his tomb.

If you don't know the restrictions on entry and exit, even a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir can't even think of breaking through.

Standing by the bridge, Xu Rui flicked his finger, and a puppet seal flew straight towards the underworld under the bridge.

As a result, before the core restriction of this 'dead water' could be found, it was corroded by the death energy and turned into ashes.

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