Holding the petite Luo Luo in his arms, letting the blood parrot carry Qingqiuyan's belt and drag him to fly quickly, Yin Xuege rushed to King Luo's coffin in a few big steps.
Looking at the nine dragons under the coffin, as soon as Yin Xuege stretched out his hand, the statues around him moved at the same time, and the weapons in their hands slowly hung down, locking Yin Xuege's body.
Obviously, as long as Yin Blood Song dared to attack these dragons, he would inevitably be attacked by these statues.
Recalling the scene where Morrich and other gods were killed, Yin Xuege grinned, suppressed the greed in his heart, bowed deeply to the coffin, and then ran towards the stone gate in the distance as fast as he could.
Du Er led a large group of monks from the Hanging Temple into the tomb, and the Buddha light on their bodies became one, turning into a huge light shield to protect them.
In this heavy Buddha light, there are more than a dozen Buddhist treasures as the eyes of the array.
The Great Array of Buddhism is already extremely defensive, and with these Sect Exotic Treasures pressing the array, even if it is a real Earth Immortal, it can't help this Great Array.
"Yin Blood Song, where are you going to escape" Du Er presided over the large array and slowly approached this side step by step, and at the same time shouted loudly: "No matter what evil art you use to bewitch Master Yiye, you don't want to become the protector of my Hanging Temple." ” "The Hanging Temple is a decent Buddhist sect, and it can't tolerate you."
The fierce light in Du Doe's eyes flickered, and he said in a cold voice: "Master Yiye is the reincarnation of my predecessor of the Hanging Temple, you dare to use evil magic to bewitch her, you are really dead." ” Yin Xuege didn't bother with Du Er, no matter why this guy was so hostile to him, the Liangzi of the two had already been settled, and sooner or later they would have an end.
Facing the large array composed of thousands of monks from the Hanging Temple, to be honest, Yin Xuege was still a little worried.
Even if his Yuan Infant absorbed the immortal soul of the Blood River Immortal Venerable, underwent a strange change, and even transformed his divine consciousness into immortal consciousness, he didn't think that he could defeat so many monks.
So he fled to the stone gate as fast as he could, and pushed his palm on the heavy stone gate.
With all his strength like thunder, the three-foot-thick stone door slowly opened, and when the stone door opened a gap that was barely accessible to people, Yin Xuege immediately dodged and rushed in.
The blood parrot followed closely with Qingqiu Yan, and he didn't forget to turn back and provoke Du Er: "Thieves, there is a kind of bird master for you to come in, let's fight alone one by one, see that the bird master has to use his claws to beat you to pieces." ” Without waiting for Du Doom to respond, the blood parrot shouted in a strange voice: "It's just that you monks are originally cut off from their grandchildren, and you don't need to spend more time on the bird, isn't it?"
Du Doom's eyes were red with anger, but he slowly stopped the big formation, but he didn't dare to chase into the stone gate.
This master gate is no more than a zhang wide, and it can only accommodate three or five people at most to enter side by side, and such a large Buddhist gate composed of thousands of people cannot enter.
Relying on the power of the Great Array, he still dared to compete with Yin Xuege, but if he really wanted to disband the Great Array and chase him in, Du Dao really didn't have the guts.
"Demon, the poor monk will never spare you."
Angry, Du Er raised his foot and wanted to stomp his foot hard, but he suddenly remembered the tragic situation of the unlucky god man in the square just now, and he hurriedly lowered his foot gently, lest it trigger the prohibition of the ancient tomb.
Behind the stone gate is a deep corridor, carved on both sides of countless ancient human beings fighting with heaven and earth, fighting with countless monsters and monsters, as well as the mighty human army moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, cutting off rivers, and even fighting with the gods of the sky.
These statues are faintly attached to the dark red talismans, exuding a suffocating heavy aura.
The Heavenly Dao Human Emperor Treasure in Yin Xuege's body spontaneously operated, and his body also exuded that heavy aura like the grinding plate of heaven and earth pressing down on his head.
This aura enveloped Yin Xuege and the Blood Parrot, and the dark red talismans on the reliefs on both sides of the corridor continued to light up, but they dimmed one by one, and did not attack Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege recalled the words of the Blood River Immortal Venerable, the core secret technique of the Heavenly Dao Emperor Bao Qi First Family was called this name, so it was no wonder that he was not attacked in this Luo King Emperor's Mausoleum.
At the end of the long corridor was a stone door, which was pushed open with great difficulty, and in front of it was a square, and at the end of the square was a steep staircase.
Yin Xuege crossed the square and walked up the stairs, and in front of him was a huge tomb.
In this way, he passed through thirty-six burial chambers, and at the end of the corridor behind the last burial chamber, Yin Xuege found a spiraling staircase straight up.
I climbed up the stairs for hundreds of miles, and a stone gate in front of me was impressive.
Pushing open the stone door with great effort, Yin Xuege was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In front of the stone gate is a small square, and around the square stand countless statues of armor.
In front of the square, several old monks with dark golden skin sat cross-legged on the ground with a large hole in the center of their eyebrows, dead and without the slightest movement.
Cautiously walked to the side of these old monks, and Yin Xuege touched their bodies.
The flesh and bones of these old monks are several times harder than Baoyu and King Kong, and they are clearly the great monks of the Buddha King Kong.
The wounds on their eyebrows were very consistent with the long swords and broadswords in the hands of the statues of the armor soldiers around them, and it was clear that those armor soldiers pierced through the center of their eyebrows, and the relics were shattered and died.
"Yiye said that the Hanging Temple has lost countless eminent monks in this ancient tomb group, which seems to be true."
Yin Xuege looked back at the stone door that had closed silently, and shook his head heavily.
These old monks were only a door away from the Emperor's Mausoleum below, but they were killed here by these statues.
"So, greed shouldn't be."
The blood parrot threw Qingqiu Yan on the ground and walked up to a few old monks with great interest.
The wide wings flapped heavily on the old monks' bodies a few times, and the eyes of the blood parrot suddenly lit up.
"Oh, rich man.
The Eight Treasures of Merit Divine Clay is mixed with a brocade robe made of 10,000-year-old silk, wow, fire beads, dust beads, water beads, poison beads, evil beads, as well as Vajra relics, bright light clams, merit beads, and Bodhi tree hearts.
The blood parrot grabbed the robe on the old monk's body and ripped off the robe that emitted a faint Buddha light.
Yin Xuege took the robe and shook it vigorously.
I don't know how many years these old monks have been dead here, but because of the existence of the dust beads, there is no dust on this robe.
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The robe that looks as thin as a cicada's wings weighs tens of thousands of pounds when you start it.
Sure enough, it is a top-level Buddhist treasure, at least it is also a good product at the fairy level.
It's a pity that dozens of transparent holes have been penetrated on this robe, and a good Buddhist treasure has been completely damaged.
In addition to the orb on it, it can be sold for a good price, but this robe is already a waste.
Yin Xuege looked at the old monk with a hole in his eyebrows, then looked at the robe in his hand, and simply bowed to the old monk a few times: "This master, the junior Yin Xuege is polite here."
The brocade robe is something outside the body, and the master has been destroyed, and you are welcome to think that the junior will not be needed. ” Because of the relationship between the dooms, Yin Xuege did not have a good impression of the monks of the Hanging Temple, so he took off all the robes and robes on the robes of several old monks without any psychological pressure.
On the wrists of these old monks, Yin Xuege also found several strings of Buddhist beads, and they all opened up huge storage spaces.
It's a pity that these old monks have exhausted all kinds of items on their bodies when they break into here, and in addition to a large number of Buddhist scriptures in these strings of Buddhist beads, there are no other elixirs, fairy stones, and the like.
After collecting all the harvest, Yin Xuege's palm spewed out a Buddha light 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, and their bodies emitted bright colorful flames when they burned, as if a rainbow was rushing straight into the sky.
Yin Xuege saluted several old monks again, and then picked up Xuan Luo and continued to move forward.
The blood parrot didn't know what to say to a few old monks, so he hurriedly grabbed Qingqiu Yan and followed behind.
It's a vast underground labyrinth full of powerful ancient prohibitions.
But feeling the aura of the human emperor on Yin Xuege's body, these prohibitions were not activated.
In many places, some powerful traps have been forcibly destroyed, but around those traps, there are always more or less monk remains.
Based on the principle of never wasting them, Yin Xuege scavenged all kinds of treasures from the remains of these monks, and then incinerated them with the light of the Buddha of Zhan Tan's merits.
Along the way, he also found nearly 1,000 intact Buddhist instruments, and there were tens of thousands of broken Buddhist treasure fragments, and there were more than 10,000 prayer beads on those monks alone.
Most of these rosaries are made of various rare materials, and if they are taken to the Hanging Temple, they will definitely sell for a good price.
Of course, the premise is that Yin Xuege will not be killed by those monks of the Hanging Temple, or do other things.
Along the way, he walked through the entire labyrinth without any danger, and finally Yin Xuege flew out of a cave located in the middle of the cliff.
At his feet was the continuous group of ancient tombs, and more than a hundred miles further on was the huge cavern that constantly spewed out netherworld qi.
The Treasure Wheel of Merit, which was originally suspended in the cave to suppress the Netherworld's Qi, had disappeared, and the billowing black gas was whistling and spewing out from the crypt, rapidly spreading to the surroundings.
A blood light flashed, and Yin Xuege's divine consciousness quickly spread out in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, his divine consciousness had swept thousands of miles away, and everywhere his divine consciousness passed was a rich netherworld aura, and all the trees, flowers, birds, beasts, insects, and fish were all dead cleanly.
He also saw several settlements, which were littered with civilian corpses, their bodies shriveled like firewood, clearly infected by the Netherworld Qi and killed.
Taking a deep breath, the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of Yin Xuege's eyebrows roared out with a black light.
The phantom shadows of the eighteen Hell Ghost Kings emerged from the top of the tower, and they looked happily at the extremely rich netherworld aura around them, and pleaded with Yin Xuege in ghost language.
Nodding, Yin Xuege pointed to the huge cave in the ground, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers turned into a black light and flew quickly.
With a loud bang, the eighteen-heavy black pagoda was suspended above the cave, the tower door opened, and a huge suction force gushed out from the tower door, and the surrounding netherworld suddenly turned into a black dragon, which was constantly sucked into the pagoda.
Yin Xuege also flew over with Xuan Luo in his arms, and he sat cross-legged on the top of the tower, quietly watching the tumbling Netherworld Qi around him being rapidly devoured by the pagoda.
The Netherworld Qi that had been spreading rapidly around was retreating step by step, and the territory occupied by the Netherworld Qi was rapidly shrinking.
"Merit" Yin Xuege looked at the lifeless scene around him and couldn't help but sneer.
The Hanging Temple Merit Institute established the Immortal Absolute Land in order to purify the netherworld qi in exchange for immeasurable merit.
But the gods invaded, and the leaf that sat here was led away, and after the merit treasure wheel disappeared, the netherworld qi killed an unknown number of civilians, and I don't know how deep this sin is, and whether it will be counted on the head of the Hanging Temple The Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld continued to devour the breath of the Netherworld, and all kinds of exquisite ghost head reliefs continued to emerge on the surface of the tower, and various lotus flowers and ghost runes continued to emerge.
It was rare to have such a large amount of pure Netherworld Qi for him to devour, and this pagoda was rapidly recovering its vitality.
Countless demon figures loomed in the tower, and some powerful demons even poked out half of their bodies from the tower, their black ghost bodies like metal swayed rapidly, opening their mouths and greedily devouring the surrounding netherworld aura.
These demons were hidden in the tower prison, and they were also greatly tormented during the long era of the end of the law.
Many of the demons had weakened to the extreme, and they had to go to the surface of the water for a long time to survive those difficult years.
Now with the replenishment of Netherworld Qi, these demons are desperately trying to regain their strength.
Perhaps because of the raging Netherworld Qi, there were still a large number of meteors falling in the sky, and it was a steady stream of gods who were invading Liangyi Star, but no one of the gods was getting half a step closer to the Immortal Land.
All the meteors slipped down in the sky far away, which was the direction of the mountain gate of Qiongxue Cliff and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and it was obvious that the focus of the gods' attack fell on the two great immortal gates of the 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, and he cannot save these monks of the two stars.
Moreover, whether it was the Ten Thousand Gu Sect or Qiong Xue Ya, they were all his enemies in a sense, and he was not in the mood to rescue them.
It should be the actions of the gods that disturbed the operation of the spiritual energy of the Liangyi Star Heaven and Earth, and thick dark clouds continued to accumulate in the sky, and there were even terrifying huge cloud vortices rotating rapidly in the sky, and all kinds of giant tornadoes were raging, like horns poking down from the clouds.
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Tornadoes hang on the screen, frantically devouring huge amounts of seawater, pumping it above the clouds and pouring it down into a downpour.
Soon the Liangyi Star was shrouded in a curtain of rain, and everything was shrouded in heavy rain.
The heavy rain hit Yin Xuege's body, making a clanging sound.
After the Nine Turns of the Nine Turns Hongmeng Blood Divine Dao cultivation reached the Iron Body Realm, Yin Xuege also brought a special surname of an iron ingot, and the sound of the raindrops hitting him was completely the sound of hitting the iron ingot.
I don't know how long time has passed, a familiar wisp of divine consciousness fluctuations suddenly came, and a cloud of water light around Yin Xuege lit up, and the Youquan walked out of that water wave vividly.
"Lord."
Youquan squinted and smiled, and walked to Yin Xuege's side and squatted down very obediently: "Youquan knows that the Venerable Lord is safe and sound. ” Yin Xuege also looked at Youquan with a smile, and he patted Youquan's head gently: "I also know that Youquan will be safe, those gods, they definitely can't do anything to you." ” Youquan's smile became brighter and brighter: "The mountain gates of Qiongxue Cliff have been shattered, and several fierce old ladies suddenly found me, saying that I blocked the way for their juniors to go up, so they wanted to kill me."
Those gods were killing people and setting fires everywhere, so I didn't bother to deal with those old ladies, and when I felt the breath of the lord, I rushed straight here. ” Yin Xuege couldn't help but be speechless, he drifted from Mozhu Island to the Immortal Land, it took more than a year on the way, and he was sent out by the undercurrent under the sea, not to mention how long it took to rain for hundreds of millions of miles, Youquan actually rushed over so quickly, and this girl's strength has grown a lot.
Throwing the Luo in his arms directly to Youquan and letting her hold it, Yin Xuege curiously inquired about Youquan's situation.
Youquan looked at Luo Luo curiously, leaned over to her neck from time to time to smell her taste, and then told her about her experience.
In fact, there is nothing to say, it is nothing more than Luo Xuehua taught her a few Taoist books, and then arranged for her a spiritual acupoint with extremely abundant water spiritual energy for her to cultivate.
Youquan honestly followed the steps in the spiritual cave, formed a golden pill in two months, cultivated into a Yuanying in half a year, and reached the peak realm of Yuanying in another half a year, and then she Yuanying naturally traveled out of her body and successfully broke through to the realm of fugue.
"There's not much to say."
Youquan looked at Yin Xuege disapplauded: "It's cultivation and cultivation, continuous cultivation." ” Squinting his eyes, Youquan looked at Luo Luo in his arms and smiled: "The lord, these words seem to have encountered something very interesting, where did this little sister come from, is it the lord's lover?"
Youquan's eyes are clear, bright, and deep.
Yin Xuege looked at Youquan's big eyes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Nonsense, she is my disciple Xuanluo."
Well, Qingqiu Xuanluo. ” Youquan's eyes widened in surprise: "The Venerable Lord has disciples Well, it's still a natural ghost cultivation holy body like the Nine Yin Ghost Vein, and the Venerable Lord is the Venerable Lord, it's really amazing." ” Before Youquan's words were finished, the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly broken through a large hole with a diameter of a hundred miles, and the golden treasure wheel of merit fell from the sky with the rolling Buddha clouds, and slowly fell on the top of Yin Xuege and the others.
A leaf with blood in front of his chest panted and lay on the merit treasure wheel, and shouted softly to Yin Xuege: "It's okay if you're okay."
Come with me quickly, I want to use my magic power to return to the Hanging Temple, Liangyi Star, this is unguardable. ” Yiye's voice had a hint of crying in his voice: "Those remnants of the gods actually mobilized one hundred and eight gods to attack Liangyi Star, and here, they can't hold it." ” Yin Blood Song shivered, ignoring the unwilling roar of the Eighteen Prison Ghost Kings, he hurriedly put away the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, and hurriedly jumped onto the Treasure Wheel of Merit with Youquan and the others.
"Those gods, are they all crazy," Yin Xuege shouted sharply.
Before the words fell, a large area of thunder flashed in the sky, and several figures exuding a terrifying aura pierced through the clouds at the same time and rushed down.
To be continued.
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