Divine Burial

Chapter 403: The Mythology (27)

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Leaving Taohuashan, Monk Jueming asked, "Where to go?"

This sentence made me feel a little bit, because a long time ago, I often asked Lien Daozhen like this. Unexpectedly, one day someone would ask me like this.

After thinking about it carefully, I said, "Go directly to the corpse, but we have to avoid the Buddha Kingdom and Dongtianfudi for the time being."

"There are ancient beasts in the great wilderness, and it's hard to provoke." Monk Jue Ming reminded.

"Dahuang..." I repeated these two words again, feeling a little strange in my heart. Although I don't like being used by gods as chess pieces, my body belongs to the age of mythology. Dahuang is where Ji Sun really should stay.

The line in the body has faded and is now invisible, but Ji Sun has not yet woken up. Divine Soul seems to be undergoing some kind of change that I don't understand, and I don't even know whether it is good or bad.

Having settled our minds, Monk Jueming and I followed the road of Peach Blossom Mountain, looking at the golden Buddha country and the heaven filled with immortality, carefully avoiding these two places and heading straight to the kingdom of witches and corpses.

Along the way, occasionally you can see Buddhas preaching everywhere, and Bodhisattvas and Arhats appear. Immortals will also occasionally skim across the sky and enter the human city to show fairy trails, fascinating and cultivating.

"They seem to be busy accepting disciples?" I said.

"It seems so." Monk Jue Ming's answer was not nutritious at all.

I shook my head, wondering what Buddha and Immortal Shou mortals did.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is still slowly sinking, and at that speed, the sky and the earth will overlap in about a few months. In such a short period of time, even a genius can't make much achievement in cultivation. Obviously, the immortal Buddha brought mortals into the Buddha kingdom and blessed land, not for accepting disciples, but for other purposes.

Although I really want to figure out what they are going to do, think about it, I have already crossed the river with a mud bodhisattva, how can I care about others

It's better to find Lien Daozhen first, and then make plans.

A few days later, we arrived at the bank of Heilongjiang.

Today, the kingdom of witches and corpses has increased a lot.

Originally, they only moved within a thousand miles, but as the world changes, the country has increased tenfold.

Looking at the black misty country in front of me, I hesitated when listening to the roar of the corpse coming from inside.

The corpse has an unpredictable origin and a somewhat weird temperament. If Lian Dao really didn't conflict with him, it would be okay, but if the two sides fought because of something, I would go in this time.

In the past, I could rely on Ji Sun's power, but now, the corpse is probably not much weaker than Ji Sun.

I have Monk Jue Ming to help out, but in this country, there are countless corpses. Whether heads-up or group fights, we are not opponents.

Looking at my hesitation, Monk Jueming said, "It's okay, I have Wishful Powers, even if I can't beat them, they won't be able to hurt you. I can still leave with some effort."

I nodded, although knowing that he said that some effort was needed, he meant to pay a certain price, but I still decided to go in.

Without Lian Daozhen, the spiritual world of mankind would collapse suddenly, and there would be no chance.

Stepping away, I slowly walked into this country.

The overwhelming black mist made it invisible here. This black mist is very strange, similar to witch power, but has a lot of corpse energy. It looks like a combination of the two.

Therefore, the black mist can not only corrode a person's body, but also because of the weird power of the magic, it is difficult to guard against.

Monk Jueming was surrounded by Buddha's light, and the black mist came to him, and immediately rushed back like a frightened poisonous snake. I looked at all this in amazement, I always felt that the black mist looked like a living thing.

Our arrival shocked the strange corpses. Soon, the strange corpses with tall stature and bone spurs on their backs roared and rushed, without saying anything, directly raising the weapon in their hands and smashing them.

Monk Jueming shook his fist. His devilish pestle had long been lost. I thought about letting him take charge of leaving, so I said, "You rest first, and the rest is left to me."

Monk Jueming snorted, he was not polite, and even the Buddha's light had been restrained a lot.

I took a step forward and stomped heavily on the ground. This foot, like an ancient behemoth bombarding the ground, burst out with great power. In the kingdom of witches and corpses, the soil is very hard, but under this foot, it shakes like water waves. A large number of attacking corpses were swayed and flew out.

I didn't kill it, because after all, this was the place of the corpse. That guy, like Xun Dingtian, was a bit crazy. If he can't mess with it, it's better not to mess with it.

However, the strange corpse that was shaken out immediately recovered. He got up from the ground and rushed again with an angry roar.

As I walked forward, I relied on that soft force to knock all the strange corpses along the way.

It was fine at the beginning, but the more corpses gathered in the back. Thousands of different corpses rushed at the same time, and I felt extremely strenuous. Even if they line up with long dragons to be beaten one by one, I can't bear it.

Monk Jueming looked solemn, and the Buddha's light swallowed, planning to meet me at any time.

I didn't want him to spend his energy so early, and at the same time I was a little irritated by the countless corpses, so he slammed several punches.

"Boom..."

Fist punched several passages in the black mist, and both the corpse and the black mist were crushed along the way. I yelled: "If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude to them!"

The passage only lasted for a few seconds, and more black mist poured in, not only shattering my fist, but also allowing the broken corpses to return to normal. Although I am not afraid of these strange corpses, I still feel shocked to see those fragments quickly combine in the black mist and return to their original form.

In the kingdom of witches and corpses, these strange corpses are simply immortal. Although their individual strength is not particularly strong, but there are too many, even if the immortal Buddha comes, they will be exhausted alive. I feel that even if the kingdom of Buddha falls into this kingdom, it can't be pleased.

When the corpses first established the kingdom, there were not so many different corpses. I don't know where it got so many corpses, and what method it used to expand the territory of the country so much that its power swelled to an extent that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Huh..."

A deep voice came from the depths of the black mist. Soon after, I saw a few corpses that looked like savages, with red eyes, looking at me and roaring to eat people.

The aura on them is much stronger than ordinary corpses, and in my opinion, even stronger than the seventeen arhats that I have seen before.

This kind of corpse, not long, I have seen dozens. In the depths of the black mist, it seems that more is coming.

I stopped very cautiously and asked Monk Jueming, "How long will it take if I want to leave?"

"Not much." Monk Jueming said, "It's fine in half a minute."

"Half a minute?" I turned my head to look at him, and said with a wry smile: "You told me that I won't come in."

Monk Jue Ming is silent...

Half a minute is usually not long at all. But here, there are countless corpses attacking every second. If those stronger corpses join in, we may be torn to pieces by them in ten seconds and twenty seconds.

I clearly remember that there were three strongest corpses beside the corpse. Each of them has different powers.

These three corpses were so scary that year, but later absorbed the witch power in Chi You Tomb, and recuperated in this country for a long time. I don't know how strong they are.

If you add the corpse, the power of this country is already terrifying.

In order to prevent accidents, but also to deal with the possible battle, I had to gather the strength of Ji Sun's body and release my aura. If you fight, you must clear the way back in the first time, in exchange for space for time.

This is what a great man in humans said. It is very useful to think about it now.

Monk Jueming saw my thoughts and whispered: "I have magical powers, they can't hurt me."

I know what he meant is, if you fight, don't worry about him, just do what you want.

At this moment, those dozens of powerful corpses suddenly scattered to both sides. Hei Mist also retreated, as if welcoming someone's arrival.

I was a little nervous, looking into the depths of the black mist, wondering if it would be a corpse who was going out.

Before long, a corpse with a copper crown and a banner came out.

Its breath is extremely powerful, and when it moves, it is like a mighty force, giving people a strong sense of oppression. I looked at it cautiously and raised my vigilance.

This corpse was one of the three corpses that had followed the corpse, and the flags were displayed, which could increase the combat power of the surrounding corpses several times. Its appearance is undoubtedly worse for me. I would rather come in person by the corpses than be beaten to death by these strange corpses.

However, after it arrived, it did not attack, but swept across me and Monk Jueming with cold eyes, and then asked: "What is your intention when you came here?"

Its questioning made me stunned for a moment. In my imagination, we should meet like enemies, extremely jealous, and we must separate life and death.

Fortunately, the monk Jueming responded quickly and immediately replied: "We are here to find Lian Daozhen."

"He's not here." After the corpse had finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

I quickly asked: "Where did he go?"

"do not know."

Seeing that the corpse was about to sink into the black mist, I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet again. The place of vibration caused the strange corpses to fly everywhere.

The more powerful corpses roared, roaring like they were about to attack. The corpse that was about to leave turned around, with an icy tone, and said, "Even if you are Ji Sun and provoke the corpse kingdom, you will die."

I said, "I'm not going to provoke, but the real trail of Lien Dao is very important to me. He said before that he came to you, but then he disappeared. There must be an explanation.

"He left here, what else do you want to explain!" The bronze crown corpse obviously lost patience.

Just as I was about to speak again, I saw it waving a big flag. Countless corpses swarmed immediately and surrounded us. He was immersed in the black fog, and only the voice came from afar: "Leave! Or die!" (End of this chapter)