Holding the petite Nuluo in his arms and letting the blood parrot drag him flying quickly by holding Qingqiuyan's belt, Yin Xuege rushed to King Luo's coffin in a few strides.
Looking at the nine giant dragons under the coffin, Yin Xuege just stretched out his hand, and the statues around him started to move at the same time. The weapons in their hands slowly lowered and locked onto Yin Xuege's body. Obviously, as long as Yin Xuege dared to
If you attack these giant dragons, you are bound to be attacked wildly by these statues.
Recalling the scene where Mo Qi and other gods were killed, Yin Xuege grinned, suppressed the greed in his heart, bowed deeply to the coffin, and then ran as fast as possible towards the stone gate in the distance.
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Du'e led a large group of monks from Hanging Temple into the tomb. The Buddha's light on their bodies merged into one and turned into a huge light shield to protect them. In this thick Buddha's light, there were more than a dozen Buddhist strange things.
Treasures serve as the eyes of the formation. The Buddhist formation is inherently extremely defensive, and with these Buddhist rare treasures squeezing the formation, even a real Earth Immortal cannot do anything to this formation.
"Yin Xuege, where are you going to escape?" Du'e presided over the formation and slowly approached this side step by step. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "No matter what kind of magic you use to bewitch Master Yiye, you can't even think of becoming me.
The guardian of the temple.”
"Xuankong Temple is an upright Buddhist sect and cannot tolerate a monster like you." Du'e's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he said coldly: "Master Yiye is the reincarnation of my predecessor, the great master of Xuankong Temple. How dare you use sorcery to bewitch me?"
She, you are really seeking death."
Yin Xuege ignored Du'e. No matter why this guy was so hostile to him, the feud between the two had been forged, and sooner or later they would have an end. Facing the large formation composed of thousands of Xuankong Temple monks, to be honest, Yin Xuege
Xue Ge is still a little scared. Even if his Yuanying absorbs the immortal soul of the Blood River Immortal Lord and undergoes strange changes, and even realizes his divine consciousness and transforms into immortal consciousness, he doesn't think he can defeat so many people.
Monk.
So he ran to the stone door as fast as he could and pushed it against the thick stone door with one palm.
The strength in his body surged like thunder, and the three-foot-thick stone door slowly opened. When the stone door opened a gap barely allowing people to enter, Yin Xuege immediately dodged and rushed in. The blood parrot followed closely behind, carrying Qingqiu Yan.
, he did not forget to turn around and challenge Du'e: "You thieves, if you have the guts, Lord Bird can come in! Let's fight alone one by one. See if Lord Bird has to use his claws to beat you to death."
Without waiting for Du'e to respond, the blood parrot shouted again in a weird voice: "It's just that you monks have already cut off their descendants, so there's no need for Master Bird to go through any extra steps, right?"
Du'e's eyes were red with anger, but he slowly stopped the formation and did not dare to pursue him through the stone gate.
This master's door is only one foot wide, and can only accommodate three or five people entering side by side at most. Such a Buddhist formation composed of thousands of people cannot enter. With the power of the formation, he dared to compete with Yin Xuege
One or two, but if he really wants to disband the formation and chase him in, Du'e really doesn't have the guts.
"Monsters, this poor monk will never spare you." The furious Du'e raised his foot and wanted to stomp it hard, but he suddenly remembered what happened to the unlucky god in the square just now after he stomped his foot. He hurriedly
He put his feet down gently, lest he trigger the ban on the ancient tomb.
Behind the stone gate is a deep corridor, with carvings on both sides depicting countless ancient humans fighting against heaven and earth, fighting countless monsters and beasts, and the mighty human army moving mountains and filling seas, cutting off rivers, and even fighting with the gods of the sky.
Relief together.
Dark red talismans were faintly attached to these statues, exuding a suffocating and heavy aura.
The Heavenly Dao Human Emperor Treasure in Yin Xuege's body started to move spontaneously, and his body also exuded the heavy aura that was like a millstone pressing down on his head. This aura enveloped Yin Xuege and Xue Parrot, and the two of them in the corridor were
The dark red talisman on the side relief kept lighting up, but dimmed gradually, and did not launch an attack on Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege recalled the words of the Blood River Immortal, "Treasure of the Human Emperor of Heaven"? The core secret method of the First Family is called this name? It's no wonder that he was not attacked in the Luo Wang Emperor's Mausoleum.
At the end of the long corridor, there was another stone door. After struggling to push the stone door open, there was a square in front of it, and at the end of the square was a steep staircase. Yin Xuege crossed the square and walked up the stairs, and there was another huge tomb in front of him.
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After passing through thirty-six tombs in this way, at the end of the corridor behind the last tomb, Yin Xuege found a spiral staircase that went straight upward. After climbing up the stairs for hundreds of miles, there was a stone gate in front of him.
In sight.
After struggling to push the stone door open, Yin Xuege was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In front of the stone gate is a small square. Surrounding the square are densely packed countless statues of soldiers. In front of the square, several old monks with large holes pierced between their eyebrows and dark golden skin are sitting cross-legged on the ground, lifeless and lifeless.
movement.
Carefully walking to the side of these old monks, Yin Xuege touched their bodies. The bones and flesh of these old monks were several times harder than jade and diamond. They were clearly eminent Buddhist monks who had perfected the indestructible body of vajra. Between their brows
The wounds were extremely consistent with the long swords and broadswords in the hands of the surrounding warrior statues. It was clear that the warriors had pierced the center of the eyebrows, and the relics were shattered and died.
"Yiye said that Xuankong Temple has lost countless eminent monks and virtues in these ancient tombs. It seems to be true." Yin Xuege looked back at the stone door that had been closed silently, and shook his head heavily. These old monks
There is only one door away from the tomb of the human emperor below, but he was killed here by these statues.
"So, you shouldn't be greedy." The blood parrot threw Qingqiu Yan on the ground and walked up to several old monks with great interest. Its broad wings flapped heavily on the old monks several times, and the blood
The parrot's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, rich man. A brocade cassock made of eight treasures of merit and divine mud mixed with Ten Thousand Years of Sky Silk. Wow, fire-proof beads, dust-proof beads, water-proof beads, poison-proof beads, evil-proof beads,
There are also Vajra Relics, Mingguang Tridacna, Merit Orbs, and Bodhi Tree Hearts." The blood parrot grabbed the old monk's cassock with force and pulled off the cassock that exuded a faint Buddha's light.
Yin Xuege took the cassock and shook it vigorously. These old monks have been dead here for who knows how many years, but because of the existence of the dust beads, there is no dust at all on this cassock. It looks as thin as cicada wings.
The cassock weighed tens of thousands of kilograms.
It is indeed a top-notch Buddhist treasure, at least a fairy-level good. It is a pity that dozens of transparent holes have been penetrated in this cassock. What a good Buddhist treasure has been completely damaged. Apart from the orb on it, there are also
It can be sold for a good price, but this cassock is already a piece of waste.
Yin Xuege looked at the old monk with a gaping hole between his brows, and then at the cassock in his hand. He simply put his hands together and bowed several times to the old monk: "Master, this junior Yin Xuege is polite to you. Jin."
The cassock is something external to the body. The master has already passed away, so there is no need for it even if you think about it? Then you are welcome, junior."
Because of the disaster, Yin Xuege didn't like the monks in Xuankong Temple, so he took off all the robes and cassocks of the old monks without any psychological pressure.
Yin Xuege also found several strings of Buddhist beads on the wrists of these old monks, and huge storage spaces were opened inside. Unfortunately, these old monks had already exhausted all kinds of items on their bodies when they broke in.
Except for a large number of Buddhist scriptures, there are no other elixirs, immortal stones, etc. inside the string of beads.
After putting all the harvest away, Yin Xuege sprayed out a ray of Buddha's light from his palm and shone on the bodies of several old monks.
The bodies of several old monks burned at the same time, and a rich aroma spread. Their bodies burned with bright colorful flames, like a rainbow shooting straight into the sky.
Yin Xuege bowed to several old monks again, then picked up Nuluo and continued to move forward. The blood parrot muttered to the old monks without knowing what he said, and hurriedly grabbed Qingqiu Yan.
Followed behind.
This is a huge underground maze, filled with astonishingly powerful ancient restrictions. But after feeling the aura of the Emperor in Yin Xuege, these restrictions were not activated. In many places, some powerful traps have been forcibly destroyed.
But around those traps, more or less remains of monks can always be found.
In line with the principle of never wasting anything, Yin Xuege plundered all kinds of treasures from the remains of these monks, and then incinerated their bodies with the Buddha's light of sandalwood. Along the way, he also found intact Buddhist instruments nearby.
Thousands of pieces, and there are tens of thousands of damaged Buddha treasure fragments, and the rosary beads on the monks alone have more than 10,000 strands.
Most of these rosary beads are made of various rare materials. If they are taken to the Xuankong Temple, they will definitely be sold for a good price. Of course, the premise is that Yin Xuege will not be killed or silenced by the monks of the Xuankong Temple, or do other things.
Things come up.
They walked all the way through the entire maze without any surprises, and finally Yin Xuegei flew out from a hole in the middle of the cliff.
Under his feet was the contiguous group of ancient tombs, and more than a hundred miles ahead was the huge cave that continuously emitted the energy of the netherworld. The treasure wheel of merit that originally hung above the cave to suppress the energy of the netherworld had disappeared, rolling
Black air roared out of the underground cave and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.
A flash of blood flashed, and Yin Xuege's spiritual consciousness spread rapidly around. In the blink of an eye, his spiritual consciousness had swept across a radius of thousands of miles. Wherever his spiritual consciousness passed, there was a rich aura of the netherworld, and the trees echoed with each other.
Flowers, plants, birds, animals, insects, and fish were all dead. He also saw several settlements, and those settlements were filled with corpses of civilians. Their bodies were all as shriveled as firewood, and they were clearly affected by the spirit of the netherworld.
Infected and died.
Taking a deep breath, Yin Xuege roared out of the Eighteen Forbidden Temple in the Netherworld between his eyebrows with a black light. The shadows of the eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings emerged from the top of the tower, and they looked happily at the extremely rich Netherworld around them.
He was so angry that he begged Yin Xuege again and again in ghost language.
Nodding, Yin Xuege pointed towards the huge cave, and the Eighteen Forbidden Temple of the Netherworld turned into a black light and flew over quickly. With a loud noise, the eighteen-story black pagoda was suspended above the cave.
, the pagoda door opened, a huge suction force poured out from the pagoda door, and the surrounding ghostly air suddenly turned into black dragons, which were continuously sucked in by the pagoda.
Yin Xuege hugged Yanluo and flew over. He sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, quietly watching the tumbling Netherworld Qi around him being rapidly swallowed up by the pagoda. The Netherworld Qi that had been rapidly spreading to the surroundings was gradually spreading.
Going back, the territory occupied by the Netherworld Qi is rapidly shrinking.
"Merit?" Yin Xuege looked at the lifeless scene around him and couldn't help but sneered.
The Gongdeyuan of Xuankong Temple established a place of immortality in order to purify the energy of the netherworld and exchange for immeasurable merit. However, when the gods invaded, Yiye who was sitting here was lured away. After the treasure wheel of merit disappeared, the energy of the netherworld killed countless people.
The common people don't know how serious this sin is. Will the Xuankong Temple be blamed again?
The Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld continue to swallow the energy of the Netherworld. Various exquisite reliefs of ghost heads appear on the surface of the tower, and various lotus flowers and ghostly spells continue to emerge. It is rare to have such a large and pure amount of Netherworld energy for him.
Swallowed, this pagoda is rapidly recovering its vitality.
Countless evil ghost figures loomed inside the tower, and some powerful evil ghosts even had half of their bodies sticking out of the tower. Their black ghost bodies were like metal casts, waving rapidly and opening their big mouths.
Greedily devouring the surrounding ghostly atmosphere.
These evil ghosts hide in the tower prison and have also suffered tremendously during the long end of the Dharma era. The strength of many evil ghosts has weakened to the extreme, and they have to enter the long water to survive those difficult years. Now there is the Netherworld.
With their energy replenished, these evil ghosts are desperately trying to regain their strength.
Perhaps because of the raging Netherworld air, there are still a large number of meteors falling from high in the sky. It is a steady stream of gods and men who are invading the Liangyi planet, but no one of them has come even half a step closer to the land of immortality. All of them
Meteors were falling in the very far horizon, which was in the direction of the mountain gates of Qiongxueya and Wangu Sect. It was obvious that the focus of the attacks of the gods fell on the two major immortal gates of Liangyi Star.
Sitting quietly on the top of the tower, Yin Xuege was not moved by the actions of these gods.
He is not a savior. His abilities are limited. He cannot save these monks from the Liangyi planet. Moreover, both Wan Gu Sect and Qiong Xueya are his enemies in a sense, and he has no interest in rescuing them.
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It should be that the actions of the gods disrupted the movement of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth of Liangyi Star. Thick dark clouds continued to accumulate in the sky, and terrifying huge cloud vortices rotated rapidly in the sky. Various giant tornadoes raged like a rope.
A horn sticks out from the clouds.
Some tornadoes hang on the screen, wildly swallowing huge amounts of sea water, pumping the sea water above the dark clouds, and turning it into a downpour.
Soon the two Yixing was shrouded in the rain curtain, everything was shrouded in the heavy rain. The heavy rain hit the body of Yin Hue, and made a "Ding Ding Dang Dang" crisp.
After reaching the Iron Body Realm, Yin Xuege's body also took on the characteristics of an iron ingot, and the sound of the raindrops hitting him was exactly like the sound of an iron ingot being struck.
I don't know how long time passed, but a familiar wave of spiritual consciousness suddenly came. A ball of water around Yin Xuege lit up, and Youquan walked out of the ball of water gracefully.
"Lord." Youquan squinted his eyes and smiled, and obediently walked to Yin Xuege and squatted down: "Youquan knew that the Lord was safe and sound."
Yin Xuege also smiled and looked at Youquan. He patted Youquan's head gently: "I also know that Youquan will be safe. Those gods, they will definitely not be able to do anything to you."
Youquan's smile became even brighter: "The mountain gate of Qiongxueya was broken into pieces, and several very fierce old ladies suddenly found me and said that I had blocked their juniors' path to advancement, so they wanted to kill me.
Those gods were killing people and setting fires everywhere, so I was too lazy to pay attention to those old ladies. I felt the aura of the Lord and came directly."
Yin Xuege couldn't help but was speechless. It took him more than a year to drift from Mozhu Island to the Immortal Land. He was sent hundreds of millions of miles away by the undercurrent of the seabed? How long has it been raining? Youquan
She actually rushed over so quickly. This girl's strength has improved a lot.
Throwing Yanluo in his arms directly to Youquan for her to hold, Yin Xuege curiously inquired about Youquan's situation these days.
Youquan looked at Nuluo curiously, and from time to time he would come close to Nuluo's neck and smell her, and then tell her everything she had experienced these days.
In fact, there is nothing much to say. It's just that Luo Xuehua taught her a few Taoist books, and then arranged a spiritual acupoint with extremely abundant water spiritual energy for her to practice. Youquan followed the instructions step by step in the spiritual acupoint.
, she formed the golden elixir in two months, cultivated the Nascent Soul in half a year, and reached the peak realm of the Nascent Soul in another half a year. Then her Nascent Soul naturally traveled out of the body, and successfully broke through to the realm of divine movement.
"There's nothing to say." Youquan looked at Yin Xuege disapprovingly: "Just practice, practice, keep practicing."
Narrowing his eyes, Youquan looked at Nuluo in his arms and said with a smile: "The Lord seems to have encountered very interesting things these days? Where did this little sister come from? Is she the Lord's lover?"
Youquan's eyes are very clear, very bright, and very deep.
Yin Xuege looked at Youquan's big eyes and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Nonsense, she is my disciple Yanluo. Well, Qingqiu Yanluo."
Youquan's eyes widened in surprise: "The Lord already has disciples? Well, it's the Nine-Yin Ghost Vein, a natural ghost cultivator. The Lord is the Lord. It's really amazing."
Before Youquan finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke through a large hole with a diameter of a hundred miles. The golden wheel of merit fell from the sky with the rolling Buddha clouds, and slowly landed on the heads of Yin Xuege and others.
Yiye, whose chest was full of blood, lay panting on the wheel of merit, and shouted softly to Yin Xuege: "As long as you are okay. Come with me quickly, I will use my magical power to return to Xuankong Temple, Liangyi Star, this
I can’t hold on anymore.”
There was a hint of crying in Yiye's voice: "Those remnants of the gods actually mobilized 108 god generals to attack Liangyi Star. We cannot defend this place."
Yin Xuege trembled in excitement, and regardless of the unwilling roars of the Eighteen Prison-Suppressing Ghost Kings, he hurriedly put away the Eighteen Prison Towers of the Netherworld, and hurriedly jumped onto the Treasure Wheel of Merit with Youquan and others.
"Those gods, are they all crazy?" Yin Xuege shouted sharply.
Before he finished speaking, a large piece of lightning flashed in the sky, and several figures exuding a terrifying aura broke through the clouds and rushed down at the same time. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)