In the secret realm, a terrifying wave of power set off, and the original ban quietly dissipated.
"Amitabha!"
Standing still as a mountain, guarding more than a dozen immortal cultivators behind him, looking at the area where ghosts were raging, the young monk whispered a Buddha's name.
"The ban on the secret realm has been lifted. Let the donors go!"
Turning around and looking at the dozens of frightened immortal cultivators, the young monk spoke.
"Thank you, Master!"
After hearing this, they took a look at the area where the ghost energy was raging, and everyone hurriedly fled out.
At the same time, after discovering the fact that the ban on the secret realm was lifted, many immortal cultivators who survived by chance ran outside desperately. They were really scared.
Watching a dozen immortal cultivators go away, and once again looking at the area where ghosts were raging, a bright light flashed in the little monk's eyes.
"It turns out that my destiny should be here."
Put away the six-tusked white jade elephant, its body is covered with golden light, there are Buddhist chants, and the divine feet are moving. Take a step forward, and the little monk's figure disappears.
Zen Heart Sha, Buddhism's Secret Earth Sha, is not among the seventy-two Earth Evils, but its quality is extremely high, and is not inferior to any kind of evil spirit. However, its birth conditions are extremely special, and it can only be born when a great virtuous monk passes away.
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It attaches great importance to the tempering of the soul. To smelt this kind of evil spirit, one must have great awareness, otherwise it will be difficult to activate its magical power, which is just ordinary evil spirit.
Of course, if it can be done, its miraculous power will be extraordinary, and it can give birth to very powerful earth evil techniques. The most famous of them is the six magical powers of Buddhism, and the divine foot power is one of them. It is said that when you think about it, you can achieve it physically.
Nothing can stop you.
"Is this a prescription?"
Parting the wave of ghost energy, Zhang Chunyi reached out and took an animal skin exuding an ancient aura into his hand.
Putting the things away without taking a closer look, Zhang Chunyi headed to another place following the extremely vague induction. A wave of ghosts swept through him, and his induction was greatly weakened here.
"Right here."
Sensing something, he waved his sleeves and a torrent of blazing flames swept out, sweeping away Yin Xie. Zhang Chunyi grabbed a broken jade box with one hand.
This jade box originally had a powerful sealing power, but now it is damaged, and inside is a jade slip that is all green and exudes an ancient atmosphere.
But at this moment, a cold light flashed, and a sharp sword energy came from the void, cutting straight into Zhang Chunyi's vest.
Upon noticing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly.
The cross-sea Jinpeng self-destructed, and a wave of ghostly energy swept across the world. Here, his sensing ability was suppressed. The person who came here obviously had good breath-condensing methods, and actually used such an environment to hide his perception.
However, despite the sharp edge behind him, Zhang Chunyi did not panic at all, because the strength of the visitor was actually weaker.
"Green Hairpin Sword·Lu Ping?"
Zhang Chunyi's hand kept moving, grabbing the jade slip, and he had a rough guess about the identity of the person who took action.
Lu Ping, a casual cultivator, possesses the cultivation of the Third Yin God. He once joined forces with Zhang Lingyuan to promote the opening of Tianpeng Secret Realm. He is quite famous in the South China Sea, and his iconic monster is a hosta monster, known as
He has the power of a flying sword and has killed countless demons.
Seeing Zhang Chunyi's actions, the middle-aged male monk, who had a feminine face and was wearing a blue robe and a golden hair crown, flashed a hint of joy in his eyes.
When Zhang Lingyuan came to him to put pressure on the Whale King Sect and other forces, he had doubts in his heart, and some of Zhang Lingyuan's abnormal actions later confirmed his suspicions, so he never let go of his concern for this secret realm. After noticing that there was an abnormality in this secret realm, he rushed over immediately. If it was something else, forget it, but the jade slip was most likely the inheritance left by Master Tianpeng, so even if he noticed Zhang Chunyi's
Although his strength was not weak, he still took action decisively.
But at this moment, the clear sound of sword chants sounded, and the bone-chilling murderous intent filled the air. The mind solidified, and a bloody sword light appeared. It struck first and struck directly at the impaling Hosta Demon.
Hey, there were ripples of blood and azure light. The two were separated at the touch. The Jade Hairpin Demon, which was said to have the power of a flying sword, was directly split into two by Wu Sheng. Compared with the Jade Hosta Demon that was not worthy of the name, Wu Sheng was the real thing.
Flying sword.
Hum, the cultivation level was broken through, and the murderous intention in the heart was full. After killing the Jade Hairpin Demon with 3500 years of cultivation level, the sword power continued, and Wu Sheng slashed straight at Lu Ping in the distance.
The sword light was fierce. Facing the Wusheng Sword with 4,500 years of cultivation, Lu Ping, the third-refined Yin God, had no power to resist. All his struggles were in vain and he was cut into two. p>
But at this moment, the sword buzzed, and Wu Sheng noticed something was wrong.
Hum, the sword roared into the sky, evolving into a scene of crying ghosts and howling gods. Compared with before, Wu Sheng's supernatural display at this moment was more powerful, and vague shadows of ghosts and gods were vaguely outlined.
Wuwuwu, ghostly cries and howls, shaking the soul, covering a very long distance. As ripples appeared, a hidden figure emerged. Its face was pale, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in its eyes. It was the person who was supposed to die.
Lu Ping, and a green lotus leaf floated above his head, scattering the cold moonlight, like a dream.
After forcing out Lu Ping's true body, the murderous intention in his heart became even more intense. Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Sheng slashed down with one sword again.
If the sword falls, the body will die. The lotus leaf demon with three thousand years of cultivation failed to bring any vitality to Lu Ping. However, because of Zhang Chunyi's request, Wu Sheng did not kill Lu Ping's Yin Shen, but only
It was chopped into pieces.
Feeling the feedback of Yuantu's method and undergoing the baptism of blood, Wusheng Sword finally calmed down the murderous intention in his heart. At this time, Zhang Chunyi finally pocketed the jade slip.
At the same time, a faint golden light shone, and the figure of the little monk emerged.
"Amitabha, it seems that this thing is not destined enough for me."
Looking at the jade slip held in Zhang Chunyi's hand, the little monk's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, but although he was regretful, he had no intention of snatching it.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi glanced at the little monk, and then collected all the things Lu Ping left behind, including his Yinshen fragments.
"It seems that your harvest is not small, little monk."
Looking at the little monk and looking at the egg hiding behind him, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
He felt an aura similar to that of the Golden Roc across the sea on this egg. Although this egg has not yet hatched, its consciousness has awakened, and it can even show some simple miracles, such as shrinking its size, which shows that it is extraordinary.
"Amitabha, this thing is destined to be a poor monk, but if you really want it, it's not impossible to give it to your fellow Taoist. You should form a good relationship with it."
With his hands clasped together, the sadness in his brows and eyes faded slightly. Facing Zhang Chunyi's gaze, the young monk spoke, his words full of sincerity.
Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi was quite surprised. This egg was left by Jinpeng across the sea. Judging from its current performance, it is destined to be extraordinary. It is most likely to be a superior root bone. It is not impossible to even give birth to an immortal root bone.