A corpse that had lost all sound was kneeling so quietly in the square. The swastika brand on his chest still exuded a shining golden light, as if it would never dim. ()レ.773buy.?レ
Yuan Futu saw the familiar face, but did not feel the familiar aura. His brows could not help but frown deeply. His figure moved and appeared in front of the corpse. He looked at the handsome face, but there was no trace of him anymore.
Colorful face.
"Dead..."
Qin Rongxian and Xiaobai quickly caught up and saw the dead body and couldn't help but said in shock.
"I have been dead for a while, and this mark... is Master's swastika Buddha seal." Unable to look away, the only person in the world who can make this Buddha seal is the old monk of the Six Paths.
Yuan Futu shook his head vigorously and said: "Impossible, Qiye will never die like this. If the Demon King is destroyed, where are the others?"
Unable said in a deep voice: "I can't feel Master's aura, he is not here." As he said that, he cast his gaze into the dark space deep in the square, and seemed to detect a trace.
Qin Rongxian boldly walked to the corpse and said: "There are no signs of fighting around. After all, he is a strong man in the realm of gods, but he was killed by the six-path old monk with one blow?"
Yuan Futu took a deep breath to buffer his chaotic consciousness, and quickly calmed down his mind. He tried his best to sense the breath that led him to this place, and soon got confirmation, because the trace of demonic power had not disappeared.
Not here either.
He raised his head and, helplessly, looked into the depths of the square, as if he knew what was hidden there.
Unable to say: "I heard that when the Demon King Qiye escaped from Shushan, his body exploded, and he could reshape his body with just his soul. It can be called immortal. I think this time even though he was destroyed by Master with the swastika Buddha seal,
Lost a body, but probably not dead yet."
"Can the physical body...really be reshaped?" For a demonic cultivator who specializes in body refining, it is difficult for Qin Rongxian to imagine what kind of method should be used to regenerate the body when he only has a soul.
Yuan Futu is not surprised by this. He can derive demonic power, and he also knows that the essence of demonic power lies in the mysteries of life, which is completely different from the mysteries of death in demonic energy. With his first glimpse of it, he can
It can heal physical wounds in an instant, let alone Demon King Qiye, who has already reached his peak.
Yuan Futu walked closer and put his hands on the shoulders of Qiye's corpse. Suddenly, the golden light on the swastika Buddha seal vibrated, and a hot golden light burst out like a substance.
As the golden light hit him, Yuan Futu suddenly felt that his whole body was on fire. From his skin to his blood vessels, from his bones to his organs, and even the tiniest cells, he felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Purgatory and was being burned by the blazing flames.
"Is this the power of Buddha?"
The demonic power was circulating within the body, but it was unable to resist the sudden golden light and was about to be swallowed up.
At this moment, a piece of moon-white cassock was raised and blocked in front of him. The golden light touched the cassock, but it did not penetrate. Instead, it dimmed.
Bang!
His helpless feet crushed the stone bricks on the ground, causing two cracks as thick as the mouth of a bowl. All the golden light fell on him, and then gradually dimmed, as if it had been absorbed.
A mouthful of dense white air spurted out from his mouth, and his helpless face was pale. It seemed to offset the six-path old monk's swastika seal. Even if it was just a trace of remaining power, it would have a strong impact on this heaven-transforming realm.
It is extremely difficult for everyone.
"The demon king has disappeared." Qin Rongxian looked at the place where the demon king's body used to be in horror. There was nothing there, only a mass of charred black matter, exuding the smell of decay.
Yuan Futu shrugged his shoulders, relaxing his tense nerves a little, and then asked Chao Feng, "How are you?"
Unable to lower his arms, the moon-white cassock suddenly fell down and turned into a pile of powder. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's okay."
Yuan Futu didn't know how powerful the Six Paths Old Monk was, but he knew that he could easily kill him with one finger. There was no doubt about it.
"The demon king's body has been refined by Master's swastika handprint, so it disappeared." He couldn't explain.
Yuan Futu said: "But Qiye is not dead yet, otherwise the Six Paths Old Monk would have already left this mysterious mysterious realm. There must be other secrets in it."
Qin Rongxian frowned and said, "I just want to find the old monk of the Six Paths and know the whereabouts of my father." This was her only purpose in coming to Lingyouxuan Lake.
Yuan Futu said: "I believe that where Qiye is, the old monk of the Six Paths must also be there. Let's continue walking forward and take a look."
While speaking, just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly felt that the energy of heaven and earth in the entire Xiong City seemed to be changing, as if all the power was condensing upward.
Yuan Futu raised his head, and when he looked at the dome, the pupils in his eyes suddenly widened, showing a look of horror.
The top of a mountain peak was suspended above everyone's heads. It looked desolate and ancient. Perhaps it was due to the limitations of the secret space. Although the overall area was much smaller than what it was originally seen in Shushan, the momentum was like that of a mountain coming from across the mountain.
Not at all, but on the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise, and the mountain peak that appeared at an unknown time came crashing down with fury.
"Rong Xian, get out of the way!" Yuan Futu shouted, holding the Tianque Sword tightly in his hand. He must not let anything happen to Rong Xian at this time.
The spirit beast Xiaobai was like a white lightning. Without receiving any instructions, he took Qin Rongxian and fled away at high speed. However, no matter how fast he was, he could not escape the suppression range of the mountain in an instant.
On top of the mountain peak, there is a thick and sticky earth-yellow light, which is obviously not an entity, but a dharma form condensed from the true energy of the earth. Countless ancient runes are engraved on the desolate wall, and there are actually some traces of it.
The overwhelming momentum.
At the moment when the mountain peak was about to fall, I couldn't help but pushed the condensed seal in my hand upwards.
boom!
The bottom of the mountain suddenly exploded, and a huge palm print collapsed. Amidst the large swaths of shining golden light, traces of stubborn demonic energy emerged.
The two extreme forces clashed in the air, causing the ground that had decayed for hundreds of thousands of years to collapse. The helpless body continued to sink, making the square look like a huge crater.
In an instant, just when the mountain peak was about to touch the ground, it finally stopped.