Chapter 294 The seed of the devil Buddha germinates
Burying the Sea Dao Lord, sitting on the throne with a golden sword and a big horse, raised his brows, and the carefreeness of Master Zhuo Shijia suddenly became five points more unruly.
You blame me, why should I explain to you? Why should I explain?
If you say yes, then so be it. What can you do to me?
Everyone is dead, only the remains of the body are left, lingering on. I can drag you to death together when you are alive, but you can still be afraid after death.
"Burning Sea, let's understand our grievances here today. If you hadn't coveted my Zixiao Dao Sutra, how would we have been here today?"
"Don't talk nonsense. You posted that theory on my mausoleum to kill my life and destroy my return. Why bother to show off here? Don't you want me to bury the secret book at sea? The three volumes of treasures are all in the black
In the tower, if you have the ability, come and get it. I just can't stand your face. I want your Zixiao Dao Sutra. How could I deny it? How could I ever pretend to be a gentleman like you? Bah!"
"Villain!"
"I'm just a villain, what do you think? I'm better than a hypocrite like you, who claims that Zixiao Daojun is a true gentleman all day long. Damn, for your own purposes, you won't even save your son, how can you pretend to be a true gentleman!"
"How can you, a demon who lets his children kill each other, have the face to say this?"
"Why don't you have the shame to say it? The weak will die as soon as possible, so that they can save themselves from being beaten to death one day. It is enough to leave one alive until the end. I am not secretive. Whoever wants to say it can say it. This is how I teach the children.
, do you dare to tell it? In terms of cruelty, who can compare with you? In the past, the father was kind and the son was filial. At the critical moment, for yourself, you watched your only son die in front of you, do you dare to face him? "
"Baoyu will understand me. This road is destined to be full of sacrifices. Everything is for..."
"Bah! Zi Xiao, I'm really not as good as you at this point. You can fool everyone, even yourself. It's really amazing! Don't talk nonsense. You and I might as well die together today."
A person who has already fallen has nothing left to struggle for."
After a few words, they could no longer talk. Murderous intent floated in their eyes, causing changes in the celestial phenomena. Everything became silent, the stars disappeared, and the blue sky and white sun turned into darkness and void.
Just like in an instant, everything in the world took the initiative to hide, avoiding the murderous intentions of the two powerful titled Tao Lords.
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At the same time, in the black tower, the wedding dress Qin Yang was carrying slowly turned her head. In the direction she was looking, the space was twisted and torn like rags in an instant, and the scene outside flashed away.
The wedding dress floated up from Qin Yang's body. He stepped lightly with his jade feet and took one step forward. His figure turned into a red shadow, crossed the gap in an instant and disappeared into the black tower.
The crack healed in the blink of an eye. Qin Yang touched his shoulder, then reached out and touched his back, with a question mark on his face.
what's the situation?
Is the wedding dress leaving now?
Don't leave, big brother. If you leave, what will happen to my unlimited blessing?
I promised to take you out, but now that you are gone, what will happen to the things we agreed to do?
The sudden change really shocked Qin Yang.
I just took a quick glance at the scene outside. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I could still confirm that one of them was Daojun Zixiao. The only person who could confront Daojun Zixiao was the Daoist Burial Sea Daojun.
The consciousness of Zanghai Daojun has also recovered?
Is the wedding dress going to take revenge?
"Congratulations, Taoist brother, for getting out of trouble." Little Devil Buddha congratulated loudly...
But when Qin Yang listened, he always felt that this didn't sound like congratulations to him.
Although under normal circumstances, it is indeed a good thing to be entangled by a lost strong person and be freed.
"Little bald donkey, what's the point of congratulations? When the wedding dress goes out to crush Haidao Lord's bones and raise his ashes, he will naturally come back. In the end, you don't want to embarrass me..." Qin Yang sighed, but there was no joy on his face.
Instead, there was a hint of worry: "Little bald donkey, looking at you like this, are you planning to take the opportunity to beat me to death?"
"Brother Taoist has a sharp eye, and he can see through the little monk's thoughts at a glance." Little Demon Buddha praised sincerely, clasping his hands together, the anger on his face slowly dissipated, and there was a hint of kindness in the past: "Brother Taoist, have you ever had anything?
If you want to deliver your last words to others, the young monk will definitely convey them to you, in order to fulfill your Taoist brother’s last wish.”
"Little bald donkey, we just agreed to cooperate, and you fell out in the blink of an eye?"
"Brother Taoist, the young monk will keep it in mind, and today he will help him to be liberated from evil spirits. After brother Taoist dies, every year during the Cold Food Festival, and on the anniversary of brother Taoist's death, the young monk will chant sutras and pay homage to brother Taoist, and pray for his salvation.
Dead souls."
Qin Yang looked at the serious-looking Little Demon Buddha and was quite shocked.
I killed you for your own good. I am very grateful to you, so I helped you to escape and let you die without pain. You don’t need to thank me. This is what I should do...
This is the first time I've seen someone speak so rationally about turning against someone and killing someone. It's for your own good.
Just with this shocking shamelessness, little bald donkey, you have a bright future.
"Little bald donkey, you definitely have a bright future." Qin Yang praised, stroking his hands, and he was really convinced: "But, do you really think you can kill me?"
Qin Yang grinned, pointed a finger between his eyebrows, and held a long phantom sword in his hand.
I shouted in my heart.
"Arcane Fury."
In an instant, Qin Yang's eyes became cold and crazy, the real energy around his body was floating, full of violence, and his momentum suddenly surged.
"No one can do anything but hate."
With a low cry and a slash of the sword, the layers of waves turned into ripples visible to the naked eye, sweeping across in an instant.
Qin Yang's already violent aura was suddenly filled with a third degree of demonic intent. Hatred rose up all over his body, and wisps of black gas that looked like oil and smoke steamed up from Qin Yang's body.
The little devil Buddha's expression changed slightly, he clasped his hands together and chanted the devil's trumpet loudly.
"My devil has mercy."
A ferocious black Buddha silhouette appeared behind him, stretching out his palms to block the incoming ripples.
"Secret treasure of the soul, forbidden magic method."
The little demon Buddha let out a muffled groan in his throat. He was caught off guard and was suddenly attacked. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. His pupils were constantly shrinking and dilating. The energy in his eyes was condensed and then scattered.
The little devil Buddha retreated suddenly and let out a long sigh.
"Brother Taoist, please don't get angry, little monk..." Little Demon Buddha hesitated for a moment, then looked at Qin Yang's body's aura soaring, and straightened his face: "Little monk, I'm just joking with you. Brother Taoist's life-saving grace, little monk will remember five times."
How dare you repay kindness with enmity?"
"Your joke is not funny at all." Qin Yang borrowed the donkey from the slope and stopped...
In this place, no matter how hard you fight with the little devil Buddha, the gains outweigh the losses. All you have to do is scare him...
"Brother Taoist is right. I'm afraid the young monk doesn't have the talent in this area. Brother Taoist, please accept the magical power." Little Demon Buddha gave in decisively and lowered his head: "Since we have agreed to cooperate with Brother Taoist, of course we should
I will not go back on my word, and the talk of falling out is purely a misunderstanding. Since Brother Dao has such strength, cooperation must be a situation that benefits both sides. I can save it for you."
"Little bald donkey, let me say it again, you will definitely have a bright future." Qin Yang sighed. He knows how to make choices and can even convince himself. If this kind of person does not die young, he will definitely achieve something.
"Brother Dao, please don't use this forbidden magic method casually..."
"I have another secret method, and I'm not afraid of paying the price. How about, little bald donkey, you try it?" Qin Yang said seriously...
This is indeed no joke, because when I swung the sword just now, I clearly felt that it was not my own energy and blood that was consumed, but the power of the magic hand condensed in my own flesh and blood.
The power that could not be digested at first merged into the flesh and blood, forcibly stretching himself out twice.
It has been so long that I have barely digested a small part of it.
But when I swung the sword just now, I felt that my body had lost some weight. Other than that, I didn't even consume any energy or blood.
I thought that at least the first three swords would not consume my own power.
In other words, he can strike out with three swords without paying any price.
The current realm is too low, and the three swords are enough to raise oneself to a higher realm.
Even if he doesn't use the fourth sword, he is still not defenseless against the little devil Buddha who is not in his prime state.
"Brother Taoist is joking, little monk doesn't dare to try." Little Demon Buddha admitted his timidity without any secret...
Just looking at Qin Yang, he was a little more confused.
Once he hates the talent and lacks ability, with one slash of his sword, his realm skyrockets and his hatred rises, just like the substance.
This kind of record has been seen in the classic records of the Demon Buddha lineage.
Back then, there was a strong swordsman in the wilderness, who appeared out of nowhere, but like a fashion falling to the ground, the glory that bloomed was gorgeous and short-lived.
After this powerful man named Twelve Swordsmen was born, he defeated all the sword cultivators in the world with one man and one sword. Later, he somehow offended the Wanjian Sect and was hunted down by the eight elders of the Wanjian Sect.
Originally, everyone thought that Lord Twelve Swords would definitely die, but he actually cast a forbidden magic method called Twelve Swords.
All eight elders of Wanjian Sect were killed on the spot, and they disappeared from sight and were never seen again.
Later, it was said that in that battle, they all died together. After the Twelve Sword Lord killed the enemy, he died because of the forbidden method.
And the name of the Twelve Sword Lords started here.
Little Demon Buddha was puzzled, how could Qin Yang know this forbidden magic method.
Moreover, it seems that no price has been paid. After striking out with the sword, his face is neither red nor out of breath, his true energy flows steadily, and his whole body's energy and blood are like rainbows.
Thinking of the terrifying nature of this forbidden law recorded in the records, Little Demon Buddha decisively gave in and continued to cooperate.
With this kind of lunatic who cast forbidden spells at the slightest disagreement without even testing, the result of a head-on confrontation was that no matter what price Qin Yang had to pay, he would definitely die.
"Are you really not going to give it a try? Come on, let's fight a dozen swords. Either you die or I die. How interesting." Qin Yang licked his lips, and the aura on his body became more and more violent...
"The little monk is wrong. Brother Taoist, please take away your magical powers." Little Demon Buddha secretly cried out, this man is definitely a lunatic.
"Are you really not coming? Then I..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang lowered his head and glanced at the bracelet. His heart moved, and the secret technique dispersed, and his aura dropped to normal levels.
Then he turned back decisively, quietly took out the flower pot and hid it in his arms to take a look.
Did the seeds sprout?
Putting away the flower pot, Qin Yang turned around, stared at the little devil Buddha with a bitter look on his face, and looked extremely fearful, and immediately smiled.
The seeds sprouted at this time, and the little bald donkey had a firm mind. Even if he was possessed, he had no distracting thoughts to make the seeds sprout...
But now that the seeds have sprouted, it shows that the little bald donkey has a firm idea in his mind.
Given the current situation, it is definitely not your intention to kill me.
Then you are most likely afraid of me?
Although he doesn't regard me as a good person who can be trusted, he thinks I am a good person.
If I can make him afraid of me, this idea will come to fruition and he will not be able to see the Little Demon Buddha in the future. He will retreat and not dare to do anything in front of me. As long as he has the idea of doing something, he will immediately firmly believe that he must die.
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It’s not bad at all…
Qin Yang laughed and waved his hands jokingly.
"Little bald donkey, I'm joking with you too. Is my joke funny? It scares you and makes me laugh to death..."
"Hehe...hehe..." Little Demon Buddha reluctantly laughed and quietly stepped back...
The thoughts in my mind suddenly became firmer.
This man is just a life-threatening lunatic, don't care about him.
Qin Yang was noticing something strange about the flowerpot and felt the change.
I quietly took it out and took a look at it. When I saw the germinated seeds, they grew to a foot high in an instant. Then I saw the reaction of the little devil Buddha, and I felt certain.
Sure enough, I guessed it right, the little devil is just afraid of me.
The spiritual plants must be cultivated until they bloom and bear fruit to completely solve the problem of the little devil.
Killing people and enmity, grudges and grudges, go back and forth. If you kill the little demon Buddha today, tomorrow a stronger guy will pop up from the Futu Demon Cult, and if you kill him again, the hatred will be even deeper.
Killing the younger one brings the older one, killing the older one brings the older one, killing the older one brings the older one, which is very annoying.
It would be better to solve it like this now, without losing any blood, and with a little cooperation, as a boost.
Qin Yang was in a good mood. When he climbed the stairs, he waved enthusiastically to the little devil Buddha.
"Little bald donkey, hurry up and leave. We are teammates now. Whatever benefits we get, we will share them equally."
The little demon Buddha silently distanced himself a little distance and followed behind, silently adding a comment in his heart.
A moody, life-threatening lunatic.
"boom……"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and cracks like branches spread across the sky.
"Crash..."
Half of the sky was shattered, and a beam of light flew through the sky. After the beam of light dissipated, you could vaguely see the upper level above your head, and you could also see part of it and see the scene outside.
A part of the black tower was cut off abruptly, and the outside was filled with mist, as if the void had descended.
The nine-headed blood-draining demonic dragon pulled a throne and wandered around. It was just the nine-headed demonic dragon, but more than half of it had become scarred, and even the back half of one of the nine-headed demonic dragons had disappeared.
On the throne, a rather handsome young man with fluttering white clothes and rustling robes sat upright on him. The young man's left arm disappeared, leaving only the incomplete clothes fluttering.
Even so, there is still a sense of unruliness and wildness, rushing towards him, sitting on the incomplete throne, still like a king, with a disdainful expression and sneers.
"Zixiao, keep coming. Let's die happily together. Why don't you stop pretending? Have you transformed into your true form?"
On the other side, the purple light soared into the sky and turned into auspicious clouds that covered the sky and covered the earth. The purple thunder inside seemed to be like dragons and snakes writhing and surging endlessly.
Black clouds and auspicious clouds converged and merged, and in the death aura rising into the sky, a dragon head several hundred feet in size emerged from the clouds. The death aura was everywhere in its eyes. With one glance, a black-purple light beam crossed the void and headed straight for Lord Zang Haidao.
And go.
Taoist Master Zanghai flicked his wrist, and two of the demonic dragons were in pain. They were pulled by chains and blocked in front of them instantly.
"boom……"
The aurora-like beam of light dissipated, and the two demonic dragons turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.
Among the black clouds, a dragon's head with forked antlers slowly flew out, followed by a body that stretched thousands of feet and penetrated as deep as a hard shell spliced together.
Each section is like an auspicious cloud, with cloud patterns and purple energy all over it. Under each section, there is a pair of pointed feet shaped like spikes and made of beautiful jade, one pair, there are thousands of pairs.
The dragon raised its head and roared, the east sky was like the scorching sun rising, the purple air came from the east, and the auspicious air came overwhelmingly.
The coercion even suppressed one realm, passing through the gap in the black tower and suppressing Qin Yang's soul.
Qin Yang murmured to himself, he was really scared. The kind of pressure that belongs to the Dragon Clan, especially the suppression that can be felt by the soul and blood, is not something that ordinary Dragon Clan blood can have.
Only dragons with true dragon blood have it.
The Jade-footed Heavenly Dragon belongs to the Thousand-legged Centipede. Only the Thousand-legged Centipede who has awakened the blood of the true dragon can be reborn and evolve into the Jade-footed Heavenly Dragon.
Moreover, I feel the pressure of the aura, especially the aura that has the same origin.
Qin Yang didn't know that this was Taoist Zixiao.
Damn it...
I had previously speculated that the most likely possibility was that Taojun Zixiao married a demon daughter-in-law...
Who would have thought that he is not only a demon clan, but also a bloodline of the top boss level among the demon clan, a true dragon bloodline.
No wonder no one has ever known that he is a demon clan, and no one has ever been able to find out.
As a jade-footed heavenly dragon, he is born with auspiciousness and has no evil spirit at all. His power is much purer than that of most monks.
As long as he doesn't reveal himself, no one can find out that he is a demon.
Looking outside the black tower, in the void, the sky is turning upside down, and every movement is filled with the supreme power of Taoist Zixiao.
Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
This is the titled Taoist Lord.
During the battle, the sky in the secret realm was shattered, and they could only fight in the void.
Moreover, this is still a situation where he is already dead, his strength is not even one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand, and his strength is used a little less.
How strong were they in their heyday?
Just looking at the weather, Mr. Zhanhai Daojun is obviously at a disadvantage.
This should be the result of the intervention of the wedding dress.
After all, no matter what, the wedding dress is still alive.
Judging from the current situation, the strength of the two titled Dao Lords has plummeted, and they will become weaker and weaker with the battle.
The advantages of wedding clothes will also become greater and greater, and by then, Lord Zonghai Daoist may really be completely out of control.
If he dies and cannot touch his body, what will happen to the Secret Book of Sea Burial?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a red shadow emerging from the void, crossing an unknown distance in the blink of an eye, and appearing on the head of Jade-footed Tianlong...
Wearing a hijab and a bright red wedding dress, slightly messy, her slender palms flew towards the head of the jade-legged Tianlong.
The jade-legged Tianlong twisted his head, and the dragon's horns touched Wedding Yi's weak palm.
"Click..."
The right arm of the wedding dress was twisted, and the bloody bone pierced the dress, piercing out from behind the right shoulder...
In just a moment, she turned into a red light, flew out, and disappeared into the void.
And the jade-footed dragon howled, one of its horns broke off, fell into the secret realm, and headed straight for the black tower...
Seeing the dragon's horn flying towards him with great power, Qin Yang just had the idea of taking it for himself. After all, it was a dragon's horn.
The dragon horn of the jade-footed dragon with the blood of a true dragon.
But in the blink of an eye, this thought disappeared, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in my heart.
The last time a treasure flew toward me...
He smashed himself into the clouds, almost falling to death when he didn't know how to escape.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Qin Yang climbed up the stairs and rushed into the upper level of the black tower. He kept running without stopping...
Part of the black tower was destroyed, and the upper floors had already been connected together. Qin Yang always felt that it would be better to hide if his life criminal was smashed to death...
He ran along the gap and rushed up to the seventh floor, only to see that the flying dragon horn also landed on the seventh floor. Qin Yang remained silent and continued to run upward.
He followed the gap to the eighth floor of the black tower. When he looked back, he saw that the hundreds of feet long dragon horn actually smashed the sky on the seventh floor. Following closely behind, it flew over his head with a bang.
It hit the ground on the eighth floor.
The great power wrapped in the dragon's horns stirred up strong winds and waves, carrying Qin Yang's body and flying over together.
After landing, Qin Yang pulled out his head from the soil with a look of disgrace. He looked up and saw that the dragon's horns were hundreds of feet away...
"Sure enough, I was the one who was killed by the treasure." Qin Yang was still frightened in his heart, looking at the jade-like dragon horns in a daze.
At this time, the little devil Buddha came belatedly, walked to Qin Yang's side, and praised him loudly.
"The young monk thought that the Dragon's Corner would fall to the seventh floor. Unexpectedly, Taoist brother has such a keen eye that he could know where the Dragon's Corner is at a glance. It's really amazing."
"Haha..." Qin Yang laughed dryly and pointed at the dragon's horn: "This treasure is inseparable. I am the most reasonable person. To show my sincerity in cooperation, I will put it with you first. After we go out,
Divide it again.”
The little devil Buddha immediately became wary, but when he looked at the dragon horn hundreds of feet high, he couldn't imagine why Qin Yang did this.
After thinking about it, there is only one conclusion: Qin Yang is a madman, moody, and it is normal to behave like ordinary people...
Maybe this sentence is indeed meant to show sincerity.
Or maybe it was just to be polite. If I was polite and told him to put it in his place, he would just put it away, leaving me speechless...
Simply leaving him speechless.
Thinking of this, the little demon Buddha immediately nodded and thanked him.
"Brother Taoist is so righteous, this young monk is ashamed to accept brother Taoist's kindness."
After the voice fell, the little demon Buddha stepped forward and waved his hand, putting away the dragon horns.
"Little bald donkey, why don't you come back and be polite?" Qin Yang was a little stunned. He was really not polite.
"Brother Taoist, I don't dare to refuse." Little Devil Buddha's face straightened, and he suddenly realized that it was indeed a casual courtesy.
"Okay, just keep it for now, and then divide it up after you leave here."
Qin Yang said it a little reluctantly, but he laughed out loud in his heart.
How dare I touch the parts on Zixiao Daojun's body? I should wait until the battle between the two bosses is over and the dust has settled.
You're welcome, Little Devil Buddha, just let him hold it.
Turning back and following the gap in the black tower, he looked out again. Only then did Qin Yang have time to think about the scene he just saw.
The wedding dress actually attacked Zixiao Daojun brazenly.
That gesture made it clear that it was a life-threatening attack, but it was a pity that only one horn was broken, but she was seriously injured by the shock and fell into the void, where she did not know whether she would live or die.
Could it be that the wedding dress was not trapped here by Lord Zang Haidao?
Qin Yang was a little worried, she didn't want to die...
He has been using her as a protective weapon for a while. There are no taboos. He has become accustomed to carrying a wedding dress on his back. He agreed to take her out. As long as he lives, he must take her out.
Qin Yang looked at it for a while, but couldn't see anything. The two dead men fought so hard that he could clearly feel that their strength was weakening and getting weaker, but the battle became more intense.
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Now it can be completely confirmed that Taojun Zixiao is not a good guy either.
But now he didn't rush into the black tower to find him, maybe because he couldn't escape.
After all, Daojun Zhanhai was sealed in a coffin, and his strength at this moment may not be as good as Daojun Zixiao.
Qin Yang was worried, but he didn’t know...
He had refined the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Taojun Zixiao had long been unable to sense it, while Taoist Lord Zonghai was too lazy to refute, and took the blame due to his strength...
Taojun Zixiao thought he was dead...
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the little devil Buddha was already heading towards the last floor.
After gathering his mind and having a thought, Qin Yang looked up at the back of the Little Demon Buddha and looked up at the steps leading to the last floor, and suddenly he had a guess in his mind.
He quickly followed him and walked up the stairs to the last floor.
The last floor of the black tower has no room for expansion and remains as it is.
The black metal floor, several hundred feet in diameter, was completely empty except for a black and gold futon in the center.
On the surrounding walls, there are densely carved seals with unknown characters.
The little devil walked up first and faced one of the walls, looking fascinated.
Qin Yang glanced at it for a few times, but didn't recognize a single word. He only felt that the writing was full of unruly, fierce and domineering meaning.
If nothing else, these are all handwritten by Daojun Zanghai.
Qin Yang took a few glances and walked around on this floor. Except for the futon in the middle, there was not even a hair on it.
Qin Yang picked up the futon and looked at it for a few times. It must be a treasure, so he put it away casually.
He turned around and came behind Little Demon Buddha and asked abruptly.
"Little Bald Donkey, is the Sea Burial Secret Book of the Buddha Sect lost?"
The little devil's eyes flickered and he replied slowly.
"Brother Dao guessed wrong."
"Little Bald Donkey, we are partners and teammates now. Why do you still need to hide something like this from me when everyone knows it?" Qin Yang patted the little devil on the shoulder and sighed: "Back then, I was buried.
Lord Haidao is so powerful and powerful in the world. After him, no successor of the Buddha Demon Sect can have such a prestigious reputation."
"Brother Dao, you guessed wrong."
"I said that the Sea Burial Secret Code was lost, but you were wrong. Let me put it another way. A part of the Sea Burial Secret Code of the Buddha Sect has been lost, and it is the most important part, right?"
"I am the devil of mercy." The little devil Buddha chanted the devil's trumpet and did not answer.
"This should be the Secret Code of Burial at Sea." Qin Yang pointed to the words on the wall.
"It's the first volume of the Burial Sea Secret Book, the foundation volume. If Brother Tao is interested, you can study it at will. But Brother Tao, you can't understand it. The charm is hidden in it. These words are just superficial."
The little devil Buddha said nothing and ignored Qin Yang, focusing on his own research.
Qin Yang looked at it for a long time, but he really couldn't understand it. He could only read these unknown words as calligraphy...
When I first saw the Little Demon Buddha and the Withered Blood Taoist Priest, I had guessed that they were here for the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea.
But I had never heard that the Sea Burial Secret Book of the Buddha Sect was lost. After arriving in the South China Sea, I sent people to collect some information.
There are also descendants of the Futu Demon Sect and the Secret Book of Burial Sea.
Qin Yang gave up this idea.
I thought they were here to bury some of Kaido-kun's treasures, or that they brought something from the Buddha Demon Sect into the coffin when Kaido-kun died.
It wasn't until just now that I suddenly thought, what if not all of it was lost, but part of it was lost?
After all, not all classics are like the Zixiao Dao Jing, which only has the foundation volume.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground and staring at the wall for a few times, Qin Yang closed his eyes and pondered.
Recall the book "Secrets Qin Yang Can Never Know".
Daojun Zixiao is different from what he imagined, and Daojun Zhanhai is also different. But what if Daojun Zhanhai really has the idea to leave a legacy to his descendants?
So what will Yang Fan do when he comes here?
Thinking of this, Qin Yang opened his eyes and slowly started to run the Sea Burial Marrow Cultivation Code.
At this time, when he looked at the wall again, these unknown words immediately seemed to come alive and kept wandering around. The charm hidden in them also poured into his heart through his eyes.
After looking at the surrounding walls and receiving all the content, Qin Yang showed a trace of disappointment on his face.
It turns out to be really the first volume, the foundation volume.
According to the above records, the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea has three volumes.
The first volume can only cultivate Qi, build foundation, and three realms.
The cultivation of the three major realms of Shenhai, Lingtai and Shenmen requires the second volume of the Burial Sea Secret Code, which is also the core volume of the Burial Sea Secret Code.
What Qin Yang needs is the second volume.
But there is none here...
Do we really want to touch the corpse in the end?
Thinking of the two old enemies who were fighting life and death outside, Qin Yang was confused for a while. He couldn't even get close to that kind of battlefield, so how could he touch the corpse.
I originally thought that Lord Burial Haidao had a treasure book in his hand, and it would be the same if he could learn from it by following the treasure book.
After you finish studying, just run away, everything else is not important anyway.
It would be best if those two half-matched things could completely die together.
I searched for a long time without giving up, my eyes almost popped out of my sockets, but I still couldn't find anything else.
Qin Yang went down from the ninth floor and glanced out along the gap. They were still fighting.
Go all the way down the stairs, and on the seventh floor, you see Duan Changkong, Ding Dong, and Ding Sanmou.
Qin Yang continued walking down without saying a word.
Returning to the first floor, when passing by the village, Qin Yang found Wang Qinian and said directly, regardless of whether there was anyone next to him.
"I'm leaving now. Do you want to follow me? Outside, Daojun Zixiao and Daojun Zhanhai, who has regained consciousness, are fighting to the death. And Daojun Zixiao wants to go against me. I want to take the opportunity to escape. I will tell you the truth and how to choose.
It's up to you to do it yourself, don't say I cheated you when the time comes."
Xiao Wang Qinian woke up from his deep sleep and looked at Qin Yang with wide eyes, his face full of horror and his face turned green.
"You go, I'll figure it out myself..." Wang Qinian's voice sounded in Qin Yang's mind.
"This is your own choice, don't blame me." Qin Yang turned around and left. After taking two steps, he turned back and reminded: "The black tower has been partially broken, and it will collapse sooner or later."
Qin Yang went into battle lightly and ran all the way, fearing that the black tower might collapse at any time.
After rushing out of the tower gate, Qin Yang looked up and saw in the distance that the two bastards hadn't finished fighting yet...
However, at this time, the scope of the vision and its influence was obviously much weaker, indicating that most of their strength had been weakened.
When their power completely declines, only the death energy can be used. But at that time, their clear consciousness will be continuously worn away, and finally they will become unconscious and ominous.
With their pride, they would never allow themselves to become unconscious walking zombies.
The battle should have ended before this.
Qin Yang ran all the way, heading towards the edge of the Dao Palace.
The black tower was seriously damaged and was falling, while the Dao Palace itself was shaking from time to time.
When he reached the edge of the Dao Palace, Qin Yang looked back and sighed.
I didn't expect the final result to be like this, but it's still important to survive. Without the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea, I really can't find another way to practice in the future. I'll choose a slightly better advanced one first, wait until it's replaced, and then practice it again.
alright.
Anyway, the foundation of the road is incredibly stable. If the time comes to rebuild it, even if it damages the foundation, it can be repaired.
"Rumble..."
The vibrations in the Dao Palace became more intense, and Qin Yang could even feel that the Dao Palace hanging in mid-air was slowly sinking.
Follow the chain and slide towards the ground...
At this time, I saw that the suspended mountain dragging the Taoist Palace was actually shrouded in a layer of green light.
That was the glow of a magic weapon blooming from an emerald green mountain directly below.
Yan Jingchang, with a solemn face, sat cross-legged under him, continuously making seals in his hands and controlling the magic weapon on the mountain.
Qin Yang's eyes widened and he smacked his tongue secretly.
It turns out that the fall of the Dao Palace had nothing to do with the fight between those two bastards...
It was this guy Yan Jingchang who was behind this.
This guy also said that with the help of the charm here, the magic weapon spirituality can be nurtured.
Zhen Nima tells lies without blinking an eye, but luckily I still think he is an honest person.
It turned out that he planned to use his magic weapon to swallow this floating island in one breath.
What blessed place breeds spirituality…
Wouldn't it be better to directly refine the blessed land into the magic weapon?
This guy's heart is really heavy...
"Brother Lu Guang, it's no longer safe here, please speed up." Qin Yang shouted, and Qin Yang didn't care whether Yan Jingchang heard it or not. After landing, he turned around and ran away.
After returning the same way and crossing the black mud swamp, Qin Yang looked into the depths of the dry forest.
The old tree demon didn't have a close friendship, and he hacked all his Yimu essence crystals, no matter what he could do.
But the wood elf is still there, and the little guy can't be left alone.
Sighing, Qin Yang turned around and ran towards the withered forest.
And on the other side of the battlefield.
Zixiao Daojun was no longer able to maintain his true form and turned into a human form. There was a big hole in his chest, his legs disappeared, and his right arm disappeared.
Moreover, all the hair on the right side of his head was gone, and a layer of his scalp was torn off, revealing a purple-gold skull.
The Sea-Burying Dao Lord didn't look much better either. All nine demonic dragons disappeared, the throne was shattered, both arms and shoulders disappeared, and most of the left lung in his chest disappeared. His heart had stopped beating.
exposed.
The momentum of the two of them has long lost its original appearance, and they are as weak as two moving corpses.
"Hahahaha, Zixiao, are you really trying to get revenge on me by chasing me here with all your efforts?" Daojun Zanghai laughed, but half of his face was missing, and he looked extremely scary when he laughed.
"Even if your life is extinct and your consciousness disappears, I will let you die in front of me!" Taojun Zixiao sneered through gritted teeth.
"Zixiao, what if I say that that ray of innate Hongmeng purple energy is not here with me, and I have not taken it away?"
"At this point, you are still making excuses."
"Hahahaha, you're laughing so hard. I said it wasn't me from the beginning. If you don't believe it, then I'll just admit it. I know that if I admit it, you will fight me to the death. Zixiao, you are smart as hell.
, I deceived the world and myself for the rest of my life. Even if I died, I was planning to start over again. At the same time, I was blocking my life and cutting off my hope. I didn’t expect that you ended up falling for the most insignificant little chess piece.
In your hand! Wonderful, wonderful!"
Daojun Zanghai was laughing so wildly that his head was tilted, but he was still laughing wildly.
Taojun Zixiao was hanging in the air, and the divine light in his eyes suddenly lit up. The gloomy sky seemed to have cleared up, and a pair of huge eyes appeared in the sky.
The giant eyes scanned the entire secret realm, and soon, they saw Qin Yang's figure on the outskirts of the withered forest.
The giant eye disappeared, and Taojun Zixiao showed a shocked look on his face, frightened and angry. Then his body turned into a divine light, soared into the sky, and flew towards the withered forest.
"Zixiao, don't you want to fight me to the death? I stand here waiting for you to kill me. If you resist, I will be your grandson. Why don't you come and kill me? Why are you running away? Do you think I don't know why you put the innate Hongmeng Zi Qi
Give it to him, you cut off my life, and now I want to hold on to your ray of life?"
"Wishful thinking! After fighting me for so long, do you still have any strength? What will you use to reincarnate? Hahahaha..."
Daojun Zhanhai laughed wildly and turned into a divine light, chasing after Daojun Zixiao.
"Zixiao, come on, let's continue fighting to the death. Let's die together. We will die without a whole body. Our body and body will be destroyed, and our consciousness will be annihilated. This is our destined ending. I am such a villain, you hypocrite, it is just right to die together.
Ha ha ha ha……"
The two of them flew together, one behind the other, to the vicinity of the dry forest.
And Qin Yang felt two divine lights flying from the sky, especially since he was the first to feel one with the same origin, he knew who the two divine lights were.
Just when it was about to fall, the second divine light suddenly accelerated and collided with the previous divine light.
Daojun Zixiao and Daojun Zhanhai appeared in mid-air, like meteors, hitting a mountain on the side.
"boom……"
The top of the mountain collapsed, and Daojun Zhanhai was seen holding Zixiao Daojun who had lost his lower body between his legs, flying out from the ruins and flying towards Qin Yang.
Zanghai Daojun opened his mouth and spat out, and a stream of green energy flew out.
"Zixiao, this breath of rice has been kept since my death until now. If he inhales this breath of rice, let's see how you reincarnate!"