The first thousand five hundred and sixty-one chapters talk with the Holy King!
Outside the palace.
Tianshu and Yaoguang rushed over.
The two of them were extremely moved when they saw the main hall, but they were even more angry inside.
They went directly to open the gate of Yama Hall.
However, the two of them couldn't move even though they tried their best.
"Damn it, it can't be opened!"
Tianshu scolded.
He knew that he had made a mistake.
In his opinion, Su Xuan is very likely to be inherited.
"Don't worry, let's go to the other two halls."
Fluctlight made a prompt decision.
"Then what if he comes out?"
Tianshu frowned: "How about leaving one?"
"You stay?"
Yaoguang asked.
Tianshu stopped talking.
Although the two are Taoist lovers, neither of them is willing to give up before this inheritance.
“Don’t hesitate, late will lead to change.
Whether he gets the inheritance or leaves this place, it will take time.
We...may not be slower than him!"
Yaoguang said without hesitation and headed towards the ancient palace on the left.
Tianshu's expression changed, but he also headed to the right the next moment.
at the same time.
Inside the Yama Hall.
The ancient palace is eerie.
With his celestial eyes, Su Xuan finally saw his surroundings clearly.
There are square stone pillars standing horizontally, each of which is painted with ferocious ghosts and monsters.
Just the stone pillars exuded the ultimate coercion.
Su Xuan knew without touching that the forty-nine stone pillars here were extremely terrifying ancient treasures.
And straight ahead.
A stone statue stands.
The stone statue is of a man.
He has a black face, his beard and hair are spread out, he is sitting, wearing an ancient official robe, holding a sword and a pen in both hands.
This stone statue... Su Xuan couldn't even look straight at it! In front of it was a withered skeleton kneeling before a case.
There are three hazy light groups on the table, shining brightly.
And this time.
Su Xuan was completely confused, and his eyes were a little distracted.
A strange voice sounded in Su Xuan's head.
As bold as he was, his head was buzzing and he was completely frightened.
He was like a puppet, walking forward stiffly.
And every time he takes a step, a piece of flesh and blood falls off his body.
After just ten steps, Su Xuan's body was dripping with blood.
Suddenly.
"boom!"
The evil sword vibrated in Su Xuan's heart.
Waves of evil god's power came out violently.
Su Xuan paused.
His originally distracted eyes regained some of their sparkle.
And the next moment.
The celestial yang in his body enchanted his eyes with a piercing light.
His physical body... even independently emerged from the mountain and sea battle armor.
With a "boom", Su Xuan stopped and woke up completely.
"hiss!"
He took a breath of cold air, the strength inside his body surged, and he took ten steps back and returned to his original position.
"This...this..." Su Xuan's whole body felt hairy.
If it weren't for the evil sword warning, he would probably have walked right up to it and turned into a pile of withered bones.
"What the hell is this?"
Su Xuan gasped for air.
Just ten steps left him severely injured.
At this moment, the physical body cannot be restored even if the means of repair are deployed.
And at this moment.
The weird voice was still ringing in Su Xuan's head.
Holy King?
Pure land?
Desolate?
sin?
Su Xuan's face looked very ugly.
I had only heard of the Pure Land during the Tribulation Tribulation before, but I didn’t expect to encounter it again so soon.
"Holy King...Yam Luo...could he be the Holy King of Yama?"
Su Xuan was moved.
This is the Holy King of the Third Age.
The Holy King of Yama.
The Third Prison Suppression Era was extremely chaotic, like purgatory.
And the one who suppressed them and pacified the world was the Holy King of Yama.
"What is the Pure Land?"
"The Holy King knows?"
Su Xuan only felt that the road ahead was full of fog and there was no way to start.
He took a few deep breaths to suppress the shock in his heart.
Pure land matters.
Obviously we have to wait until he is strong enough to know.
As for this moment.
The most important thing is to get the inheritance from this place.
With the help of Xianyang eyes, Su Xuan looked forward.
"Is this the stone statue of Holy King Yama?"
"Why is the Yama Palace here?
What are the other two halls?"
"Who is that dry bone?
There is the pressure of the Spiritual Emperor above the Yama Hall, which seems to be formed by these withered bones.
His withered bones are golden and glowing with imperial will. Could this be the Tianwen Ling Emperor?"
"How...how should I step forward?"
Su Xuan's eyes trembled.
The weirdness of this place made Su Xuan unable to calm down at this time.
"This Emperor's Cave is obviously related to Emperor Tianwen Ling.
That should be the withered bones."
Su Xuan's eyes flickered.
I thought about it for a long time.
Su Xuan decided to take a step forward and take a look.
He was in chaos before and had no idea what was going on.
At this moment, he remained awake.
"First find out why the flesh and blood fell off..." Su Xuan gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
"Chi!"
Even if he took precautions, a large piece of flesh and blood still fell off.
Su Xuan took a breath.
It was so painful.
It was as if someone was cutting strips of flesh from his body, one after another.
Su Xuan gritted his teeth and took another step.
"hiss!"
Su Xuan breathed in.
At this moment, he finally felt something mysterious.
"road?"
"And...sword intent?"
Su Xuan's body trembled wildly and he retreated again.
His expression changed.
Just after taking two steps, Su Xuan sensed the existence of a great avenue in this hall.
Although this is a realm that Su Xuan has not touched yet, he still knows something.
"If the great road were to block it, I would not be able to get in even at the risk of my life.
However, there is still sword intent in it, and Dao Dao only supports the sword intent to wreak havoc.
The flesh on my body is cut off by the sword!"
"Moreover, the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the power.
My breath was a little exhausted before, and the sword intent was obviously a little weaker.
But even so, when I get close, all flesh and blood are gone."
"It seems that this distance is not to kill the visitors, but... to allow the living to have no flesh and blood when they reach the stone statue?"
"The Holy King Yama is said to be a ghost. It is said that he even built an underworld where only the dead can enter."
"Could it be that... you can't live before the Holy King?"
Su Xuan's face turned a little green, guessing that this might be what a strong man needs to go through to worship the stone statue of the Holy King.
They won't die, at most they will become a skeleton, and they will recover afterwards.
And he, Su Xuan, is not that powerful, and if he goes in, he will be dead.
He doesn't want any inheritance anymore, he just wants the pressure of the Spirit Emperor.
But...it seems that even this is extremely difficult.
He had a gloomy face and pondered for a long time.
"If you want to get closer, all my flesh and blood must not be cut off.
After all, my regeneration ability depends on the power of flesh and blood.
Without flesh and blood, relying on the skeleton... it is very likely that you will not be able to get out!"
"Moreover, if you get close, you have to defeat at least half of your flesh and blood, so that you can be very sure of coming back!"
"But... Dao and sword intention, if you don't think of a way, there is no way to compete."
"Tao..." Su Xuan closed his eyes slightly and kept thinking.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the treasures on his body one by one.
He has many ancient treasures on his body, many of which he himself doesn't know how to use.
He wanted to see if there was any treasure that could compete with the Tao here! The Tao caused pressure, and the sword's intention harmed the physical body.
Both must be resisted, otherwise Su Xuan's will may collapse before he even gets close.
then.
The Celestial Coffin of Ghost Immortals, the Hetu Demon Suppressing Tower...Su Xuan took out one by one.
Suddenly.
He was shocked and clenched his right hand.
"Literary Sage Woodcarving!"
What he was holding was the wooden sculpture of the Literary Saint that he had obtained from the underground of the Book and Sword Alliance! "This wooden sculpture... can block the way for me."
He thought for a long time.
Su Xuan took a step forward and held the wooden carving tightly in his hands.
"Chi!"
A slight crack appeared on the wood carving.
Su Xuan was shocked.
Sure enough it didn't.
And the next moment.
"open!"
The sword box buzzed behind Su Xuan, and a terrifying suction force erupted.
"Chi!"
Su Xuan's face was slightly distorted, but a piece of flesh was still cut off.
However, as he retreated, his face showed excitement.
Because, the flesh and blood he cut off was reduced by one-third! Use the Wen Sheng wooden carving to fight against the great road! Then use the sword box to collect the sword intention! "It can be done!"