In the square in the distance, the gods and men began to make noises. But before they could make any move, a large number of bloody talismans suddenly sprayed out from the square. It was like an invisible iron plate was photographed from high altitude, and nearly ten thousand gods and men were photographed at the same time.
The fragments were shattered. The Tao imprints in their bodies were also shattered, and there was no hope of resurrection.
Yin Xuege was stunned. He glanced at the killed gods and suddenly threw the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower out.
Accompanied by the shrill ghost howls, five weak figures emerged from the tower prison. In Du'e's horrified eyes, the statues of soldiers standing on the steps raised their weapons at the same time, and their bodies suddenly erupted in a dazzling light.
The light then turned into the translucent shadow of a roc with two wings on its back that I saw just now, shooting towards this side.
Esika and other five gods screamed at the same time, and they wailed in disbelief: "Are you angry? This is... damn, spare us. We are willing to swear a soul oath, and we are willing to become your eternal slaves.
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Du'e clenched his fists with both hands, and the Buddhist lion's roar magical power suddenly activated. He shouted sharply at Yin Xuege: "Gods? Five gods?"
The lion's roar turned into a golden-red fire visible to the naked eye and hit Yin Xuege, but the fire was still several meters away from Yin Xuege. A palm-sized shield wrapped with twelve dragons slipped out of Qingqiu Yan's sleeve.
It turned into a piece of blue light and blocked Yin Xuege's face.
The roar of the lion echoed throughout the underground mausoleum. Qingqiu Yan opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow, and his body swayed and he retreated sharply.
Yanluo rushed forward in anger, raised his small fist and hit Du'e in the lower abdomen. Du'e just glanced contemptuously at Yanluo, whose breath was no more than the peak of the golden elixir, and sneered indifferently: "I won't attack you, poor monk.
, your master can never come out to protect you again."
A mouthful of Buddhist magic power flowed through his body, and golden light shone all over his body like an Arhat descending upon him. He had fully utilized the secret power of the Vajra Indestructible from the Xuankong Temple, and his whole body was as hard as if it were made of diamond. He only wanted to take Yan Luo's punch.
He knew that Rongluo had a clone of the Netherworld Taoist and the remaining immortal power to protect his body, so he did not dare to take the initiative to take action against Ronluo. However, he was still very confident in surviving the disaster by receiving the punch from Ronluo. It was just a golden elixir.
This little girl at her peak, how powerful can she be?
The sleeves of the monk's robe were opened, and Du'e's extremely greedy sleeve covered the Eighteen Netherworld Prison Tower next to Yin Xuege. His target was not the Tower Prison, but the five figures floating above the Tower Prison.
Those are five gods, and they are in a weak stage, but their realm is extremely amazing.
Such gods whose own realm is extremely high, but whose strength has been weakened to the extreme due to some reasons, their value is simply immeasurable. In Taoism, they can be refined into guardian zombies such as Feitian Yaksha; in Buddhism, they can be transformed into guardian zombies such as Feitian Yaksha.
They obliterate their spiritual wisdom and forcibly transform themselves into the Sanmen Vajra or the Hercules Bodhisattva. No matter what method they use, in short, this kind of weak deity is simply a priceless treasure.
Yin Xuege wants to use the prohibition of the human emperor's tomb to kill these five gods. How can Duhe let him succeed?
There was a loud noise and Du'e howled miserably.
Yanluo rushed to Du'e's side, but she withdrew her fist. The bad villain, the Blood Parrot, taught her to use the vagina-flirting leg cleanly. The last time she was hit by this blow was the unlucky Flying Dragon.
Man, this time it was the great monk Du'e.
Du'e's tall and burly body flew up, shooting towards the sky like a meteor. He screamed miserably, covered his lower body with his hands, and spurted blood from his mouth. He overestimated his indestructible power.
body, but underestimated the terrifying divine power possessed by Yan Luo, who had been refined by the golden immortal power of the Netherworld Taoist.
This kick almost shattered Du'e's pelvic bone. If he hadn't been protected by two Buddhist secret treasures, this kick would have destroyed his internal organs and kicked him to death.
"We are willing to be your servants, your slaves." Asika and the other five gods saw the shadows of the warriors holding spears and halberds getting closer and closer, and they wailed at the same time. They never thought that Yin Xuege
He was actually able to find a tomb of an ancient human emperor, and use the human emperor's aura and ancient restrictions to kill them.
This is unreasonable. Any tomb of a human emperor is a place with strict guards. Normally, Daluo Jinxian would die if he broke into it. How did Yin Xuege do it? Esika and the others were confused.
This doesn't make sense at all.
Hundreds of phantoms rushed over, and spears and halberds were stabbed into Eskar's and the others' bodies.
The terrifying nameless power, like a giant beast from the wild, mobilized the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth, and turned into a vast pure masculine force. It was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, and the terrifying power of thousands of thunders burst out, severely hitting the bodies of the five gods. The whole body
Countless blood-colored talismans emerged from the human emperor's tomb at the same time. These prisoners written in the ancient characters of flowers, birds, insects and fish spurted out dazzling blood, like countless sharp knives.
The nameless magic formula of the First Family started to operate automatically. Yin Xuege's heart was beating violently. The rapidly expanding sea of blood in his Dantian was being frantically tempered by one after another of the great forces of heaven and earth. A large number of impurities were constantly being reduced to nothing. Rapidly
The swelling sea of blood gradually became crystal clear and clear, like solidified blood crystal, reflecting a gorgeous and auspicious light.
The volume of the blood sea is controlled to about 90 meters in diameter. The size of the countless blood sea ghost soldiers in the blood sea has increased by one circle or one time. According to the realm of the cultivator, the weakest ghost soldiers in the blood sea have also been improved.
It has reached the level of Qi training.
Yin Xuege, who was dripping with heat, breathed deeply. In the Gongdeyuan Dojo, there were more than tens of thousands of monks and gods who died in the battle just now. The essence and blood of most of them were swallowed up by him, even if his blood sea had expanded to
Ninety meters in diameter, there is still too much blood and essence that has not been consumed.
But the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra has sent a clear warning - Yin Xuege can use this huge blood essence to break through to the realm of divine movement, but doing so is really harmful to his future cultivation. Even if the blood
The Sea Buddha Sutra can increase one's realm and mana very quickly, but Yin Xuege's improvement is too fast these days.
It only took more than a year to improve from the Qi training stage to the current level that is almost in the late Yuan Ying stage!
So he took a strong breath and poured part of the surging essence and blood in his body into his Nascent Soul. Some of it was used to nourish the two nine-petal blood lotuses. Most of the other essence and blood energy was used in the blood.
Enter the Great Forbidden Treasure Box of Hai Ling Bao!
The Blood Song Sword greedily devoured the essence and blood energy injected by Yin Blood Song. The blood light emitted from the sword became stronger and stronger, and the blade became sharper. The spirituality of the Blood Song Sword also changed with the injection of essence and blood energy.
Be more powerful!
Suddenly, five miserable howls sounded at the same time, and the five gods that had troubled Yin Xuege for many days suddenly collapsed.
Their bodies completely collapsed from the molecular level. As the former golden immortal-level innate gods, Eskar and the others have engraved the laws of the Great Dao on every cell. In other words, as long as one of their cells is still alive, they will
It cannot be erased.
But the restrictions on the human emperor's tomb are so severe. Those translucent warriors directly shattered their cells and destroyed the laws of the great law engraved in their bodies. It was equivalent to reenacting the laws of the Age of Dharma in the bodies of these five gods.
collapse.
Dots of colored light constantly floated out from the bodies of the five gods. This was the imprint of the law released after the laws of the Great Dao in their bodies collapsed. These colored lights were captured by Yin Xuege, Xue Parrot, and Nuluo and Qingqiu standing aside.
Yan shared, and they all quietly bathed in this gorgeous light.
Countless mysterious insights emerged in my mind, and I couldn't absorb them all at once, but they were definitely of great benefit.
Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul was bathing in the colorful light formed by the imprint of the law while swallowing the energy of essence and blood. His Nascent Soul grew inch by inch, and his consciousness was rapidly compressed and condensed. His consciousness could
The scope of diffusion also expanded rapidly.
"You, Yin Xuege, you deserve to die!" Du'e swayed and rushed towards us with dozens of tall and powerful monks from Hanging Temple. He was hit hard in the crotch, although Du'e was already in
With the help of several junior brothers, he used Buddhist light to initially heal the wound and put the shattered bones back together. However, he still had severe pain in his crotch when he walked, and his walking posture was naturally ugly.
"Five innate gods, innate gods who are in the weak stage." Du'e's eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted sternly: "If you dedicate them to our sect, Xuankong Temple will definitely be able to add five Dharma-protecting Bodhisattvas, and I, Xuankong Temple, will
Can become the only overlord of Qiaoyan Territory."
Yin Xuege ignored Du'e, and a river of blood spurted out from his Dantian, absorbing all the remaining colored lights after the five gods were crushed into the blood river. Then he grabbed Qingqiu Yan, Yan Luo, and the blood parrot above his head, and turned them into
A streak of blood rushed toward the entrance to the mausoleum above.
Du'e stamped his feet fiercely, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
Looking at the fellow juniors around him, Du'e lowered his voice: "I already know the origin of this kid. A certain big shot in Xuantian Mansion wants him dead. Whoever can kill him will get the reward from Xuantian Mansion. This
I will only tell my junior brothers about this matter, and please do not let it leak out."
The great monks of Xuankong Temple all looked at Yin Xuege with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a golden doll.
Xuantian Mansion is the supreme controller of hundreds of immortal realms including Qiaoyan Domain. It is the only official institution established by the supreme Immortal Court in this fairy realm. Those immortal officials and immortal generals in Xuantian Mansion, they have many secrets behind them.
They all have big backers. If someone can win their favor, needless to say, there will be benefits in the future?
Dozens of great monks shouted at the same time and rushed towards the entrance of the mausoleum after Yin Xuege.
Du'e sneered and followed leisurely. He watched with great vigilance the shadows of the warriors flying back and forth in the air with a pair of roc wings behind them. The power of these things, Du'e
Er had just witnessed it, and he was afraid that he would trigger some restrictions and attract attacks from these phantoms. That's why he asked his junior brothers to run ahead, also to use them to explore the way.
But what surprised Du'e was that these soldiers just circled in the air and then returned to the steps, turning into statues and standing there lifelessly again. Despite Yin Xuege and the great monks from Xuankong Temple running wildly on the steps
, these statues showed no reaction at all.
"Wonderful, this treasure from the emperor's tomb should be mine." Du'e sighed in admiration, and a cloud of white clouds surged out from under his feet. He carried him and galloped toward the entrance of the ancient tomb. Yin Xuege and the others ran on their feet.
, how could his clouds come as quickly as his?
However, it was too late and soon, Du E, who was flying high, had just reached the sky above the first step when an invisible and terrifying force suddenly hit him, as if an invisible big hand grabbed Du E's body.
He slapped him to the ground hard.
There was a loud noise, and Du E was knocked to the ground in a kneeling position. His two calves and knees were smashed to pieces, and the severe pain almost made him faint.
A faint voice sounded in Du'e's ears: "How can the emperor dare to fly when he is in his mausoleum?"
Du'e was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. No monk is allowed to fly on the clouds here. Why don't you put up an inscription here to explain it?
Just now, Yin Xuege and Du'e collided with each other. Yin Xuege opened his bat wings and flew into the air. Du'e thought there was no ban on flying here. Who would have thought that this ban is not there, but simply there.
Near this staircase?
Du'e, who roared with anger, ignored his heartache, took out a Heavenly King's Life-Destroying Pill from his sleeve and swallowed it. The injury on his leg was completely healed in just a few breaths, and he jumped up as if going crazy.
It sprang up like a fierce tiger and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient tomb.
At this time, Yin Xuege had already rushed to the entrance of the ancient tomb.
This is a small square, with statues of Green Dragon, White Tiger and Suzaku Xuanwu standing in the four corners.
At the entrance of the rectangular mausoleum, a plaque is emitting a faint light, with the four words "Lord Luo's Mausoleum" written in characters of flowers, birds, insects and fish.
‘King Luo’, Yin Xuege had no impression of this name at all.
Qingqiu Yan, on the other hand, looked at the plaque and frowned tightly. "King Luo, King Luo, let me think about it, that was the king of the 'Luoshui Tribe' in the early days of humankind after the Hongmeng War. Luoshui
The tribe has inherited thirty-six generations. Could it be that the thirty-six imperial mausoleums here are the human emperor's tombs of the Luoshui tribe? They are all buried here? Such a remote place?"
Yin Xuege glanced at Qingqiu Yan and said nothing.
The Hongmeng War, the early days of humankind, etc., these were too unfamiliar to him and he was not curious at all. No matter how powerful these Luo Kings were and what kind of influential figures they were, they were all things of the past. They
Already sleeping in this ancient tomb, they may have turned into dust long ago, and their deeds will be gone with the wind.
After taking a look at the monks from Xuankong Temple who were chasing after them, Yin Xuege roared loudly and broke into the ancient tomb with Qingqiu Yan and Yan Luo.
Those gods and men were killed, and the monks of Xuankong Temple became the most powerful force here, but Du'e was the leader of these monks. This guy has great malice towards Yin Xuege. If you don't want to be killed by him,
, Yin Xuege can only enter the ancient tomb.
As soon as he stepped into the ancient tomb, Yin Xuege's body suddenly felt light.
In front is a huge tomb, with a complex and magnificent star map inlaid with large and small gemstones on the circular dome. On the ground, white jade, gold essence and flowing unknown metal outline a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
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In the middle of the tomb, which is more than three hundred miles in diameter, hundreds of golden statues surround a giant coffin. Nine lifeless dragons lie under the coffin, in the posture of "nine dragons carrying the coffin." These dragons are wrapped with heavy iron
Chain, obviously they were imprisoned here, and then their lives gradually passed over the long years, and they finally died here.
However, the cultivation of these giant dragons must have been extremely astonishing during their lifetime, so their bodies remained intact, and even the dragon scales shone like they were made of crystal.
Qingqiu Yan's eyes suddenly turned light red. He stared at those giant dragons, and his breathing became much heavier. Nine giant dragons, nine five-clawed dragons, look at their dragon horns, dragon beards, dragon claws, and dragons.
The shape of the scales clearly indicates that they are descendants of divine dragons who are pure blood descendants of the Ancient Dragon God. For a master of weapon refining, these giant dragons are the best materials for refining weapons.
To put it bluntly, these nine giant dragons are even qualified to refine acquired spiritual treasures, which are more powerful treasures than Daluo Taoist tools.
Qingqiu Yan took a few steps towards that side with feverish eyes, but Yin Xuege, who realized something was wrong, grabbed his arm and dragged him back. He took a few deep breaths and tasted it carefully.
After smelling the smell in the air, Yin Xuege shouted sternly: "Which senior is here? Please come out and see me. This young boy, Yin Xuege, is the eldest princess of the Immortal Dynasty, Princess Taiping... and her disciple."
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, a very fresh smell of blood, and a familiar demonic aura diffused in the air. Qingqiu Yan and the others did not notice it, but Yin, who had half the blood demon blood and practiced the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra,
Blood Song is particularly sensitive to these scents.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Du'e led dozens of great monks into the tomb.
Du'e saw the nine giant dragons at the first sight. He gasped, and then shouted loudly: "My Buddha is compassionate. This is the fate of Buddhism. These nine dragons should be able to hold down the mountain for my Xuankong Temple."
Divine beast. Junior brothers..."
"I hate monks." A hoarse and cold voice came from the air, and a flash of blood flashed. Du'e and others vomited blood and fainted and fell to the ground.
Yin Xuege was startled. He hurriedly stood in front of Qingqiu Yan and Yan Luo. A trace of blood energy hovered at his fingertips. He deliberately released his blood demon aura: "Senior, we just entered this place by mistake.
, please forgive me, senior."
"Walked in by mistake? No, it was me who personally brought you here. But I didn't expect that it would attract such disgusting things."
Dozens of red talismans appeared quietly in the air. The long red talismans formed a giant prison. A blurry figure, like a wisp of smoke in the wind, could be blown away at any time by a bloody figure slowly walking in the prison.
Slow condensation appears.
With a slight sigh, a pair of bloody bat wings slowly opened from behind the bloody figure.
"I am the Blood River Immortal, the head of the seven immortals of the Immortal Court Blood War Department. I am a junior, have you ever heard of my name?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)