"Ang!" A dragon roared.
Above the Star Sea Continent, mountains and rivers stretch out in a continuous stream, with mist floating between the mountains. In any mountain or river, spiritual energy has condensed into liquid, and a light shower of spiritual energy will fall from time to time.
No wonder it is rumored that the Xinghai was once the fairyland. Those who opened the fairy gate lived here.
Unfortunately, this area has now turned into hell, and the spiritual energy here is poisonous.
Unless you have reached their level, you cannot set foot on that path casually.
In the mist, a dragon roared and shook the galaxy. A mountain range roared and was about to go outside the continent to the galaxy. Opposite him, an old man from the Fenghuang Palace stopped him here.
The old man was wearing an official robe, with no words like prison, guard, or jail written on it anymore, but instead it was embroidered with stars and ropes.
This is the oldest among the twelve ancestors of Fenghuang Palace. The rise of Fenghuang Palace started from his grandfather's generation, and it was in his hands that the Fenghuang world was truly unified.
The war with the Xuanhuang World started in his hands.
He smiled towards the mountains and said, "Why are you so anxious, fellow Daoist? Daoist Tai is surrounded by people of the younger generation, and only Xun from the Yuanzun clan can be considered of the same generation as the Great Freedom Bodhisattva. Are you still worried that Daoist Tai will get into trouble?"
The mountains were like dragons, opening their eyes and looking at him as if he were a dead man.
Of the twelve ancestors of the Fenghuang Palace, only the first three can be compared with the Four Spiritual Ancestors. Of course, the old Qilin is not good at fighting, so he cannot be included in the same category.
Moreover, Old Qilin has gone deep into the interior of the continent. Even if he tries to return immediately, he will not be able to come back within thirty to fifty years.
The Great Ancestor of the Fenghuang Palace looked at the endless mountains in front of him with a smile on his face.
Here he was blocking the old dragon, and Meng Ye was blocking his son. The old phoenix was stuck in the passage and couldn't get out.
That old dragon turtle deserves to be sealed for tens of millions of years! If Tai is sealed, the other three spirits can be broken one by one.
The mountain range looked at the shaking galaxy, then looked at Feng Zu in front of it, and let out a deep laugh: "Since fellow Daoist has come to stop me, even if I am anxious, there is nothing I can do. Why don't we have a fight? Otherwise, when the old turtle comes out, he will think that I am slacking off, and I am afraid he will not give up!"
"Okay!" The Grand Ancestor of the Feng Imperial Palace laughed, "It has been millions of years since I discussed Dao with you. It's a good opportunity for us to join hands. However... if I win by chance, can you tell me where the other four spirits have gone in the past tens of millions of years?"
The four spirit ancestors all existed tens of millions of years ago, while the four spirits below them were basically all within a million years. Even the oldest, Dehuang and Feng Er, were only a little over a million years old, only 1.2 or 3.5 million years old.
In the past, the population of the Four Spirits was indeed smaller, and it was extremely normal for one to be born every two or three million years.
There were also some who died accidentally, but if they were all accidental deaths, who would believe it
Where are they
The old dragon laughed and said, "Why don't you defeat me first?"
As they were talking, they saw a ray of golden light shooting up into the sky from the distant galaxy, and a statue of Bodhisattva in the galaxy shattered with a loud bang.
The Grand Ancestor of the Feng Imperial Palace laughed and said, "See, that old dragon turtle is quite capable of fighting, right? I can sense that several of his descendants have fallen."
…
The Yuanzun clan's big drum roared. The drum was cracked like porcelain, but it was tied with five iron chains. On it, the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was sitting cross-legged, holding a flower in one hand and pressing the ground with the other.
His face was pale. This old turtle was too ferocious, he could kill people with just three drum beats. The five ancestors of the Fenghuang Palace were beaten to the point of death by him, and his Dharma image was also broken, it would take at least 30,000 to 50,000 years to recover.
Looking outside, Yuan Xun of the Yuanzun clan was sinking into the North Sea, his body melting bit by bit. But after all, he was an ancestor, so Yuan Xun's face was cold, and although he was shocked, he was not panicked. He used a punch to temporarily separate the North Sea.
He leaped forward and rushed towards the drum with Bei Ming. He said in a low voice: "Remember your promise, release my people!"
The zombies wailed on the big drum.
Yuan Xun crashed into the big drum, and his whole body shattered. Half of it was swallowed by Bei Ming in an instant, and the other half turned into a ray of light and melted into the big drum.
The light was like silk thread. The cracks on the drum were stitched up little by little with silk thread. The dense stitches were terrifying.
The cave hall in the big drum gathered again, and Taizu inside was as steady as a mountain. It was not until he saw the thread that he frowned and said, "Sacrifice the spirit with your body?"
The Yuanzun clan's companion magic tools do not have spirits, but during the long period of cultivation, there will always be genius magic tools that will condense spirits. This Yuan Xun once condensed one.
He smashed the weapon spirit into pieces and turned it into the big drum outside to seal him!
The talents of each branch of the Yuanzun clan are different. When the three drums are awakened, they beat the drums to cheer on the battlefield and are not good at fighting. The stone drum is also extremely fragile. If he uses the stone drum to seal it, he can smash it to pieces with one claw. If the stone drum is broken, the spirit of the instrument will naturally disappear.
But in fact, the weapon spirit itself is of a very high grade, just like some cultivators have weak bodies but strong souls. As long as the stone drum is not broken, the weapon spirit will exist forever.
But they didn't expect Taizu to be so powerful that even the Yuanzun clan, the Buddhist world, and the Fenghuang Palace could not seal him.
Yuan Xun was not seeking death by feeding the spirit with his body. The characteristics of the Yuanzun clan meant that they would have a chance to return. However, their return would have to be after Taizu broke the seal.
After a long time...
The thread sewed the drum spirit together, and an afterimage of Yuan Xun condensed inside the drum. As soon as the afterimage appeared, his eyes changed instantly!
No! Where is my drum?!
He has no spiritual intelligence left, and is entirely dependent on the icy heart between his eyebrows to maintain his connection. The connection with the companion magic weapon is already intermittent, and the magic weapon spirit has been broken into pieces and refined by him. He is afraid that this old turtle will discover any clues and refuse to touch the drum.
There seemed to be many arrangements on the drum, so he didn't feel the changes of the drum for a while. At this moment, he used his body to feed the spirit, and merged with the three drums, and instantly sensed the location of the three drums.
The drum was moved!
His eyes changed suddenly, and he was about to speak. The old turtle under him roared, extremely angry, angry that he was plotted against by a group of villains and sealed here.
The divine power spread in all directions, instantly sweeping across Yuan Xun's afterimage. The afterimage instantly fell into confusion.
Outside the big drum, everyone retreated.
The Bodhisattva of Great Freedom cut off one of his own hands with a knife, and it turned into a mountain to press down on the drum. The two ancestors of the Fenghuang Palace stood up, cut off one of their ears at the same time, smashed it, and turned it into a law that fell on the drum.
No more sound was heard from the bass drum.
…
Today's Liuguang River is so fast that it is unimaginable. In just one hour, Su He and Yin Yuan have rushed out of the Liuguang River. This Liuguang River does not lead to Shuiyuan Palace, but directly to the South China Sea.
As soon as I came out, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.
The sky was torn into pieces, and there were all kinds of images in the sky, iron chains, giant hands, dragons, unicorns...
There was a phoenix fire burning at the bottom of the sea, boiling the ocean. There were giant snakes and mythical beasts, and towering trees supporting the sky and splitting the earth.
The entire South China Sea was shattered. Some unknown powerful being used his magical powers, and giant palms from the sky slapped down, leaving corpses behind with every palm strike.
Su He watched as a sword formation on Jiancheng Mountain was smashed to pieces.
No need to think, it's the enemy!
While Su He was thinking, Yin Yuan beside him had already taken action. He took a step forward, grabbed the sky, and tore off a piece of blue sky. The existence hidden behind the sky suddenly appeared.
A young man stood in the full moon, and the whole sky was torn away. The man's face suddenly changed, and he turned around and left. However, Yin Yuan's brush flicked a scroll in the air, and he was instantly sucked into the scroll and turned into a moon in the well.
Man is in the moon, the moon is in the water.
The young man shouted in the moon: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me! I just owed a favor to the Fenghuang Palace. I came here at the invitation and did not embarrass fellow Daoists above the fifth level of the Xuanhuang Realm. I will leave now and repay you later..."
Yin Yuan shattered the young man and the moon in the water with one stroke, and said coldly: "Now, I don't owe you any favors."
Su He jumped up and punched a giant who was three meters tall, smashing his head into his chest. He turned around and shouted to Yin Yuan: "Cut off the root!"
For a being at the sixth level of Heavenly Reaching, Su He’s Heavenly Punishment could not cut off the root of the problem.
Su He looked around and saw all kinds of strange existences. Not only from the Fenghuang World and the Buddhist World, but also from all the heavens and worlds under the jurisdiction of Fenghuang, people came here.
It’s the same in the Xuanhuang Realm.
But it's just the top combat power.
"We don't need you here, enter the Phoenix Tomb!" A cold voice came, Su He looked up and saw a phoenix holding a human head in its claws falling from the sky. Looking at Su He's Buddha's coat and feeling the surging Buddha power on it, he nodded: "Not bad!"
At this moment, the Phoenix Clan should be the one with the strongest murderous intent.
Extremely bloody.
Su He stopped talking, nodded, and jumped towards the Phoenix Tomb. Before entering, he turned around and said to the figure in Jiuxiao: "Duke Anguo, we will meet again in the Imperial City if there is a chance!"
Feng Nan was dragged by a woman holding a star and thrown into the sea. He jumped up and looked at Su He: "Okay! If you dare to come to the Imperial City again, I will treat you to a drink!"
"Next time I go, I'll kill you!" Su He said.
Duke Anguo chuckled and said nothing.
The hatred between Fenghuang World and Xuanhuang World has long been unclear. Strictly speaking, he actually had no hatred with Xuanhuang World at the beginning of this dynasty.
But Wuyou was only Emperor Luan, the three kings and the three dukes, and their direct descendants. The vast majority of the local governors and garrisons were still the old officials of the previous dynasty.
It's amazing, dynasties change, even the emperors and nobles change, but the officials are still the same people.
By the time Emperor Luan had done his best to replace the blood of the Fenghuang World, 40,000 to 50,000 years had passed. Looking back, he suddenly discovered that his dynasty and the Xuanhuang World had once again had a blood feud.
It’s hard to explain and understand!
Just like the protagonist of Fengzhong, Yunli. Before Emperor Luan ascended the throne, before she became the Duke of Anguo, they had traveled together and were good friends.
After Su He finished greeting, he pounded the stone drum in his hand to smash the sixth-level Heaven-stepping Master in front of the entrance to the Fenghuang World, and jumped into the Phoenix Tomb.
There were sword formations from Jiancheng Mountain and many other beings fighting inside the Phoenix Tomb. Su He ran all the way to the volcano and jumped down.
The battle below became more brutal.
Ghosts were wandering around in all directions, but they couldn't even get close to the battlefield. Even the ghosts of the seventh level of heaven were instantly transformed into yin energy and dissipated.
There were corpses all around the curtain. Su He took a quick look and saw that most of them were Arhats from the Buddhist world.
The ancient Luo Fengsi are not here, and I don’t know where they went.
Opposite Xuzhu was a Huodou, two Yuanzun clansmen, and the Fenghuang Palace Zhennan King. After the last loss, the Zhennan King lost the Jian Gua, but also upgraded his equipment. At this moment, he was holding a bronze bell and standing in the front to resist Xuzhu's attack. The others were besieging from behind.
Su He stepped forward and jumped up. The stone drum in his hand roared and hit the bronze bell.
The sound of bells and drums rose together.
The Prince of Zhennan fell down and was slapped by Xuzhu on the bronze bell, tearing it off.
This trick again.
When Qing Lei seized the Happy Dead Tree, it was a similar move. The Dragon Turtle seemed to have the ability to snatch other people's magic weapons, but Su He did not find it in the inheritance.
"The resurrection is half-failed, go to the main screen! Snatch Yunli's body!" Xu Zhu said urgently.
Su He was stunned. What was half-failure? He jumped away and heard the sound of a phoenix flying above the tomb.
At this moment, the statue of Phoenix Ancestor carrying the tomb had disappeared. Phoenix Chaofei was flying in the golden light across the sky above an invisible land, carrying the resurrected body of Yunli on its back.
The resurrected body was almost solid, but it was still somewhat transparent. Through the body, one could vaguely see the scene on the other side.
But the resurrected body's eyes were lively, and it was obvious that it had merged with Yunli's consciousness. Could it be considered an existence similar to the Eldar at this moment
Without Feng Zu's support, the invisible place was like a black hole sucking her in. Feng Chao Feifei was underneath her, trying his best to lift her up, trying his best to resist the pull of the invisible place.
Outside, the soul of a big monk in mid-air kept attacking Feng Chaofei. Feng Chaofei had blood on the corner of his mouth but he didn't care.
That was Rāhūtaṇī. His novice body was smashed.
Above them, the Phoenix Lord of Fenghuang Palace, Xiao Lun, stabbed Yunli's corpse with his spear. The spear was like a dragon sucking water, constantly devouring the strength from Yunli's corpse.
"Roar!" Su He roared and leaped up. He slapped Heng's soul with one palm. He smashed him to pieces with one palm, and then he whistled and punched Xiao Lun in the sky.
Xiao Lun's expression remained unchanged. He pulled out the spear from Yun Li's body and pointed it at Su He.
But the Buddha Su He roared, and a rosary came out of the Buddha's mouth, hitting the spear with a bang, and the spear suddenly exploded.
Xiao Lun was blown flying backwards.
He looked at Su He in astonishment: "Mountain God Seal!"
The Buddha's outer garment can use the Dragon Turtle's skills! Is this Dragon Turtle so intelligent? Just by visiting the Imperial Palace, he realized the principle of the same law for all laws
Su He was hanging in the sky.
All laws in the world are Buddhist laws, but they are completely different. For example, the mountain god seal of Tzu Shan looks like a mountain god seal, but it is definitely a million miles away from the real mountain god seal.
If a dragon turtle with the same level of Taoism as Cishan cast the Mountain God Seal, its power would be many times greater than Cishan's Mountain God Seal.
Moreover, the suppression and sealing effects of the Mountain God Seal could not be imitated by the Cishan Mountain God Seal. He just imitated the Mountain God Seal and borrowed the principles of the Mountain God Seal to perform a Buddhist magic.
It's like physical chemistry does the same thing, that's all. In fact, it's completely different in nature.
The roads are similar but not the same!
Su He was no different. He used the Buddha's robe to strike out a Mountain God Seal, but this Mountain God Seal was only seven or eight times more powerful than his fist.
The power of the Dragon Turtle Mountain Seal is more than seven or eight times greater than that of a dragon turtle's claw.
"Kill him and take away his body!" Feng Chaofei shouted urgently from below.
Su He leaped up, roaring and punching Xiao Lun like cannons. Xiao Lun froze in the air, his expression slightly changed.
This is the Buddha power that has been condensed over thousands of years in the Buddhist world. When the dragon turtle cannot use it, he can kill it. But the dragon turtle can obviously use its magical power with the help of the Buddha robe, so it will be difficult to fight it.
He grabbed in the air, and the phoenix shadow behind him spit out a spear again and stabbed at Su He.
But the Buddha's figure flashed and disappeared in front of him. When he reappeared, he was next to Yunli Peacock, but half of the Buddha's outer robe had disappeared.
"Thief! How dare you steal my body!" Xiao Lun shouted. This thief actually faked a shot and went to steal the body!
What good luck this evil creature had. At this moment, Fengzhong used his magical power of space and only half of his body was cut off!
Su He glanced at him and ignored him. In a flash of space, he collected Yun Li's body.
His body transformed into that of a peacock, then a complete Buddha robe, and he shaped his wings into fists and punched at him.
While beating him, he asked, "Aunt, I was gone for a while. What happened? Did the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta throw a tantrum? Where are Uncle Seven and the others? Where is Grandma Si?"
How come so many people suddenly disappeared? How did such a good situation become like this
Feng Chaofei flapped his wings and tried his best to resist the attraction of the invisible place. Yunli on his back cried out: "Sister, there is no need to waste your energy. Put me down."
"Shut up!" Feng Chaofei gritted his teeth and yelled, glancing at Su He and said bitterly, "Emperor Luan personally led people to attack your Huangzu and Hongzu turtle eggs. They are in seclusion and are the weakest. If Feng Si and the others had gone later, those two stupid turtles would have become the only two dragon turtles to be killed in millions of years."
Damn it! Su He was filled with hatred! No wonder there was no one in the imperial palace.
Su He punched Xiao Lun again and again. Dharma is easy to say but difficult to do. With Bing Xin's help, Su He has understood the Mountain God Seal to a certain extent. But he can only imitate the Mountain God Seal.
The magical powers of the Peacock Body could not be used for the time being. However, the Peacock Body Buddha's outer garment was almost not consumed, and it was at its most powerful. With just the flesh body, it could temporarily resist Xiao Lun.
But if you fail to realize the magical power, defeat is inevitable sooner or later.
"What happened to my mother? Where is the Phoenix Ancestor of the Invisible Land?" Su He asked with gritted teeth. How could the resurrection of the living jade with three auras fail? The resurrected body clearly has consciousness!
The phoenix flapped its wings, flew up a little and was sucked down a little.
"Who knows what's going on in Xinghai! That old guy disappeared after beating up that bald donkey. Isn't it natural that the resurrection failed? The resurrected body has not been completely condensed and formed, and it has been contaminated by the Peacock Mother Buddha. It is incompatible with the aura of the physical body and cannot be integrated!"
“But…” She gritted her teeth and said, “I didn’t expect that this invisible place would suck the resurrected body down!!”
The consciousness of that stupid peacock has already merged into the resurrected body. Who knows what will happen if it is sucked in!
"Li!" Feng Chaofei let out a long cry and tried his best to lift Yunli up.
Su He's heart sank. Feng Chaofei was just a stupid phoenix. How could he resist the pull of the invisible land? Even the Phoenix Ancestor had to half-sink into the invisible land to hold up the tomb!
Su He and Xiao Lun punched each other and then stepped back at the same time.
"Throw that stupid peacock's corpse down and see if the suction can be stopped!" Feng Chaofei said urgently. She had almost reached her limit.
Su He's heart sank, and he revealed his true form as a dragon turtle, ready to take out the corpse. A sigh came from his ears: "This little phoenix is not a bad person, a prodigal son who has returned? Turtle boy, throw this drum down."
Taizu
Su He was startled. He glanced at the stone drum and saw a shadow appear in the stone drum at some point. It turned out to be a cave. Taizu was lying in the cave bored.
"Why are you here, ancestor?" Su He asked anxiously.
"Shh!" Taizu said, "Don't shout. What if someone finds you? If you're not careful, you'll get caught and sealed away!"
Su He was startled and opened his mouth to throw a mountain god seal at the stone drum.
Taizu's voice came from the stone drum: "Don't knock, don't knock! It was sealed with great difficulty."
Su He: “???”
Tai Zu sighed softly, "You little guys have all condensed your Black Tortoise True Body, but I, the old turtle, have not yet done so. My consciousness has already changed into that of the Black Tortoise, and if my body doesn't change, I will not be able to catch up."
He laughed loudly, "But if I, the old turtle, turn into a turtle egg, the Fenghuang Palace and the Yuanzun clan will beat me eight times a day, right? Is there any place safer than in their seal? Okay, okay. The ancestor will go into seclusion and throw me into the entrance to the underworld. I will take the opportunity to suppress it."
Su He hesitated slightly.
Netherworld…
Taizu laughed and said, "Don't worry, the old phoenix can suppress it with the help of his father's statue. The old ancestor is almost in person here, what's there to be afraid of?"
Su He didn't think much about it, and threw the stone drum in his hand towards the invisible place.
"By the way, take your mother to find Luo later. He knows how to survive in this state. That turtle boy has always been lucky. He has almost condensed a ghost fairy snake."
(End of this chapter)