The formation of the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum restricts the entry of practitioners who have already reached the Star Brilliance Realm, and the eight men in black who followed Jiang Liuyun here, at this time, each of them has a true energy comparable to that of Wuxiang, which is completely unreasonable. It is in line with common sense and does not conform to the restrictions of the formation.
Of course, all the rules are not static. If the people who enter the formation have a higher level of cultivation than the person who designed and built this dragon vein imperial tomb, they can naturally ignore the rules here. Obviously, the eight men in black have the same level of cultivation. Not that high.
Is there any other way to achieve this operation
Before entering the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum, many sects had conceived, but failed one by one.
Shushan won the secret key of the pawn, no matter what use it can be, in comparison, the chance of winning the treasure is higher. Divine artifacts are just needed for every sect, and they will never feel too much. Qingluan is a third-tier king sword, and there are fourth-tier immortal artifacts above the king sword. The product ranks all start from the fifth rank, only high but not low.
In order to stabilize his position as the number one sword sect in the cultivation world and the leader of the main gate, Shushan needs to continuously improve the strength of the sect, and will never let go of any opportunity to compete for the artifact.
Sending the most disciples, the most outstanding geniuses, and carrying the secret key of the pawns is not enough to reassure Shushan, they still need to prepare more backhands.
The eight disciples of the Celestial Phase Realm are Shu Shanzang's last supporters.
Therefore, along the way, they didn't take action until the artifact River Pawn finally appeared and the fight was at the end.
This is also their only mission, and it may be their last mission in this life.
Outsiders will never know what these eight Celestial Realm disciples paid for entering the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum. Each of them shattered their own realm with their own hands, and fell from the Celestial Realm to the Star Brilliant Realm. Simple, but the process is 10,000 times more painful than self-harm.
They will forever lose room for improvement, and their realm will only slowly regress, from Xingyao to psychic, then from psychic to acquired, from acquired to innate, and then first-rank martial arts, second-rank, third-rank...
Until he returned to ordinary people, his cultivation was completely returned to heaven and earth.
If you go against the sky and break the rules, you will naturally be punished.
Eight disciples of the Celestial Realm, in exchange for an artifact, the River Pawn, whether this business is worthwhile, only Shushan himself knows.
at the same time.
The leader of the demon clan, Nan Fengxiu, the fifteenth disciple of the demon king, also showed his backhand.
It was a solid gray wood carving.
The wood carving looks like a man covered in totems, his eyes are slightly closed, his body is straight, there is no hair on the top of his head, only gray lines are drawn, and the man's eyes are not open, giving people the feeling that it is not good enough. Anger from prestige.
Jiang Liuyun from Shushan didn't know who this was, Li Jianqi probably didn't know who it was either, and Wu Ming definitely didn't know who it was, but if he brought this wood carving in front of Judgment Si Haoshuo, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This wood carving is clearly carved It is the king of the demon clan.
Nan Fengxiu's master, the demon king Ye Fanghua.
In the top-secret files of the Tribunal of the Tang Dynasty, Ye Fanghua's degree of danger was always among the top three. In terms of cultivation alone, there are absolutely no more than three of them within the known range.
What is Nan Fengxiu going to do with her master's woodcarving at this time? Do you still have to pray
Naturally not prayer.
Much better than prayer.
An extremely long mantra was recited by Nan Fengxiu in its entirety, and then, a beam of true energy was poured into the wood carving. In an instant, light burst out from Nan Fengxiu's hand, and a faint figure rose slowly from the wood carving. At first it was not clear, but after a few breaths, it was discovered that this figure was exactly the same as the wood carving in Nan Fengxiu's hand. Feel the same!
The faint transparent figure is much taller than ordinary people, at a height of three meters.
"Demon King Ye Fanghua!"
Not far away, the Deputy Director of the Judgment Department Ye Haoshuo, who had been guarding Li Jianqi, exclaimed in surprise. He couldn't believe his eyes. How could the Demon King appear in the Dragon Vessel Tomb
Not to mention the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum, even if the Demon King takes a step in the world, the entire cultivation world will definitely be blown up immediately. At least dozens of sect leaders will come rushing to kill him, or rush to him go him.
The disciples of the monster clan, and those strange monsters sneaked into the world, more or less snatched some resources, this is not impossible, and it is not a concern, but Ye Fanghua can't.
The appearance of Ye Fanghua in the world means the beginning of the war.
Hearing Hao Shuo's exclamation, all the disciples in the cultivation world were taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously took a few steps back, except for Wu Ming who was holding the pawn in his hand, and Jiang Liuyun who was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.
Wuming is a magical weapon in hand, I have it in the world, and no one is afraid.
Jiang Liuyun probably didn't hear it at all.
"Are you sure it's the demon king Ye Fanghua?" The eight men in black, the one standing at the front asked softly, with a serious expression on his face.
"I'm the Deputy Director of the Judgment Department, and I have the right to view some top-secret files. Although Si Ye can only view a lot of information about the Demon King, I have seen the portrait, and I will not admit my mistake." Said with great certainty.
"is it possible?"
"The demon king came to the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum in person?"
"And it came in successfully? It was not affected by the big formation at all? Could it be that the demon king has reached the realm of immortality?"
The eight men in black frowned and communicated with each other very quickly.
With the effort of a cup of tea, the wood carving in Nan Fengxiu's hands turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in mid-air. The figure of the demon king Ye Fanghua was also standing in front of her, with a heavy and terrifying aura, but it could be clearly felt that it was still within the scope of the Star Brilliance Realm.
"This is not the real Demon King Ye Fanghua, at least not the real body!" Someone guessed.
"Mirror mirror phantom!" In the monster clan, a shaman's innate spell art can mirror a part of himself to the target object, which can be carried for thousands of miles. At the right time, the phantom is activated, and the mirror image of the main body sealed on the real object is summoned.
To put it bluntly, the thing in front of him should be the clone of the demon king.
But after all, this is the clone of the demon king Ye Fanghua. Although it is only in the Xingyao realm, I am afraid that the three Jiang Liuyun will not be his opponents. They have already been crushed in terms of experience and actual combat.
The eight men in black from Mount Shu looked at each other and nodded. This should be the final opponent. The clone of the demon king is indeed worthy of being the back of the demon clan.
"Today's battle is probably the last battle between you and me." The leading man in black said in a deep voice, then pulled out the long sword behind his back, raised his head high, and roared, "For the future of Shushan!"
"For the future of Shushan!" The remaining seven men in black shouted in the same tone.
Chen Qing and Zhuo Bufan, who were standing not far away, had strange expressions for a moment, Chen Qing was puzzled, and Zhuo Bufan was embarrassed.
Zhuo Bufan had actually recognized who the leading man in black was, and he guessed why these eight people followed them in, why they didn't say a word along the way, why they enjoyed the most privileged treatment, and why they stood up at this time Go out to face the clone of the demon king Ye Fanghua.
Zhuo Bufan is unwilling to face this fact, but he can understand.
That sentence is for the future of Shushan is enough to explain the problem.
The strangest thing is that neither the clone of the demon king Ye Fanghua, nor the eight men in black from Mount Shu paid special attention to Wu Ming, who held the divine weapon, the river pawn.
"My Buddha is merciful."
"Become a Buddha immediately."
"To kill is to establish a ground, to become a Buddha is to kill, you all have to die!"
Wuming tightly held the killing staff transformed into a divine weapon with both hands, and there was not even a trace of a monk on his body, and he was even a little crazy, "The true essence is indeed rising. It is worth sacrificing morning bells and evening drums in exchange for the divine weapon river pawns." of."
"Use killing to improve my cultivation, and use your life to help me become a Buddha. This is my 'Heart Buddha'." The monk Wuming of Liufo Temple, who was originally compassionate, held up the killing staff at this time, with a cold-blooded and bloodthirsty expression. , "Only I am worthy of the artifact river pawn, only me!"
After looking around the whole venue, Wu Ming's eyes finally stayed on Nan Fengxiu, "You monster beast, you can't wait in the world, let me purify you on behalf of the Buddha."
Lifting the Zen staff with both hands, he rushed directly to Nan Fengxiu, a golden light added to his body, and the Diamond Sutra of the Six Buddha Temple was activated instantly.
"act recklessly!"
"Do you think you will be invincible if you get the artifact?"
"In front of Master, everything is false."
Nan Fengxiu looked at Wu Ming's killing staff and the golden scriptures and Sanskrit sounds, but she didn't even move, she didn't even raise her weapon. The few remaining demon warriors behind her also remained motionless, and their expressions were firmer than Nan Fengxiu's. It seemed that as long as the avatar of the demon king Ye Fanghua was there, the heavenly king Lao Tzu would be able to kill him!
When the artifact River Pawn was close at hand, the avatar of the demon king Ye Fanghua finally opened his eyes, then looked at Wuming, smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and the three-meter-high transparent figure took a sharp step forward.
"boom!"
Punch!
Just one punch!
Wu Ming, who was holding the divine weapon River Pawn, was blasted ten meters away, and the Diamond Sutra for Body Protection was shattered into slag. Looking at the incomparably strong Diamond Sutra, it looked like paper under the hands of Ye Fanghua's avatar .
Wuming is only in the Xingyao realm. Although he is a new generation of stewards of the Sutra Pavilion, he has practiced a lot of scriptures thanks to his talent, but he has not cultivated deeply, or he has not mastered them.
It's okay to fight against ordinary practitioners, but facing the demon king, even though it's just a clone, it still can't hold a punch.
If the Diamond Sutra cannot be mastered through cultivation, in the eyes of the demon king's avatar, it will be as if it is defenseless.
Shaking his bald head, Wu Ming rushed towards the demon king's clone as soon as he stood up. This time, instead of using the Diamond Sutra, he activated the unique Zen mantra of the Six Buddhas Temple.
A floating spell wrapped around the pawn, and he swung his staff and smashed it.
"boom!"
Another punch.
Without an unexpected punch, Wu Ming was blown away again, his shoulders collapsed, and he couldn't even raise his arms after falling to the ground.
"How can it be?"
"It shouldn't be!"
Wu Ming, who fell on the ground, stared at the killing staff in his hand and muttered to himself, "I have a divine weapon in my hand, why am I being knocked into the air?"
Soon, the madness on Wu Ming's face gradually turned into resentment, which was exactly the same as Xing Ying's appearance before, but it was obvious that Wu Ming's resentment this time seemed to be smaller than Xing Ying's, perhaps it was absorbed by Xing Ying It's because of a part of it.
"What's the use of holding an artifact?"
"You can't even open the artifact?"
"Isn't there a hint of depression?"
"That's a divine weapon. Don't you feel ashamed to be ruined by you like this?"
"Don't you want to become a Buddha? I'll give you a chance? Do you want it?"
A voice drifted to Wu Ming's ears, a little low, but thick and solid, as if it came from the avatar of the demon king Ye Fanghua.
"Becoming a Buddha?"
Corroded by the resentment of the artifact, Wu Ming's thinking has actually become a little confused, and he can't tell what is right and what is wrong, what is right and what is evil, what is true and what is false.
"Can you help me become a Buddha?" Wu Ming asked with some uncertainty, his eyes seemed to be a little flustered.
Then look at the clone of the demon king Ye Fenghua, with its illusory body and purple eyes flashing continuously, it turned out to have activated the spell of confusion.
"I am in awe of thousands of monster people, so I naturally understand that if you collect beliefs and have infinite beliefs, you will become a Buddha immediately." Youyou's voice came out, floating towards Wuming.
"Collect faith? Use the power of faith to help me become a Buddha?"
Wu Ming seemed a little moved, "There is no free lunch in the world, what do you think?"
"Give me the artifact." The clone of Demon King Ye Fenghua immediately snorted.
The only remaining cultivators around were stunned, trying to control the holder of the divine weapon. Although this monster king avatar is only in the Star Brilliant Realm, it must not be underestimated.
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The eight black-clothed men in Shushan nodded to each other, moved their feet slightly, and started to form a formation. Although they now have the true essence of the Phaseless Realm, it is more than enough to deal with the only remaining practitioners here, and they don't need any formation blessings at all, but the demon king's avatar will appear here.
Reasonable, unexpected!
It is reasonable that the demon clan will inevitably have a backup. Although Nan Fengxiu is the fifteenth disciple of the demon king, he is only at the same level as Jiang Liuyun, which is not enough to ensure the ownership of the artifact, but if it is replaced by this demon King avatar is enough.
"Seven Star Big Dipper Formation!"
With a sound of anger, the eight black-clothed men formed an attack formation with the direction of the Big Dipper and the Polaris, and the eight disciples of Shushan who were in the Phaseless Realm stabbed Wuming directly with eight swords into one sword.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that he is about to succeed, he wants to confuse Wu Ming's mind, how can Cheng Yaojin be killed at this time, how can he not make the demon king's avatar angry.
After all, it is thousands of miles away, and the two worlds are separated. No matter how powerful the demon king's realm is, it is impossible to withstand endless attacks. Moreover, for the demon king's cultivation base, there are really not many skills that can be displayed , he has not used the Star Brilliance Realm technique for hundreds of years.
It is naturally the best policy to make a quick decision and win with wisdom!
The seven-star Beidou formation swept towards Wuming with extremely sharp sword energy, and the demon king's avatar also rushed over, still punching out.
Beidou's formations are numerous.
The demon king's fist is as heavy as ten thousand mountains.
When the two attacks were in the middle, they unexpectedly changed directions at the same time. Neither of them attacked Wu Ming, but directly attacked the other party's weak link.
Above the main hall, the two parties are almost the last forces competing for the artifact. As long as they win, the ownership of the artifact is basically determined.
No preheating, no probing.
The demon king avatar has no extra real energy, and he doesn't bother to test it. The eight black-clothed men in Shushan did not dare to test it, and felt that it was completely meaningless to test it. Facing the demon king, even though they were clones, they had to go all out.
Going all out may not necessarily win.
"Boom!"
There was a deafening roar, followed by a aftermath of spiritual power, surging and mighty. If you have a sharp eye, you will find that Wu Ming, who is at the center of the battle, is shocked to the point where he bleeds from his seven orifices immediately.
Although he holds a divine weapon, he only has the strength of the Star Brilliance Realm after all.
In the duel between the demon king's avatar and the eight phaseless disciples of Shushan, there was naturally no room for survival. The two parties actually did it intentionally. Regardless of the outcome of the battle, Wu Ming was not allowed to continue living.
A dazzling light group appeared in the center of the confrontation.
The aftermath also knocked back the practitioners who were still alive a few meters away, and Jiang Liuyun even fell to the ground directly with his forehead on the ground.
This loud noise seemed to shake Shushan Genius out of his own world.
Jiang Liuyun raised his eyes to observe the whole hall. From his eyes, it can be clearly seen that the genius of Shushan has been promoted. In the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum, he was promoted at the most critical moment of the battle. Xing Ying used his life to The problem posed for Jiang Liuyun was solved in just a moment.
But before the light ball dissipated, three things happened.
Li Jianqi, who had been in a sluggish state all this time, regained consciousness as soon as his eyes rolled, but then he spurted blood all over the floor, his face turned pale.
"Your Highness, are you alright? Did you succeed?" Judgment Secretary Hao Shuo supported Li Jianqi and asked in a low voice.
Responding to him was Li Jianqi's slight nod, "Get out of here quickly, I have a very bad feeling, don't pay attention to the artifact, no one is allowed to fight for it, and you are not allowed to pick it up if it falls under your feet."
In the other direction, the blood-colored light cluster wrapped around the red beans and the black dragon split apart silently. The black dragon has disappeared, only the red beans are slowly falling down from the light ball. In her arms, she was tightly holding an oil-paper umbrella. Originally, the umbrella had green bamboo stems and plum-blossom faces. At this time, both the umbrella stems and the umbrella surface had turned black. The dragon shadow was swimming slowly.
Just as he landed, Hongdou staggered and almost fell, Ye Que, who had just returned from the altar, grabbed Hongdou's waist.
Seeing that the person blocking him was Ye Que, Hongdou's lips moved slightly, "Protect me."
"Anyway, don't leave me behind."
"And my umbrella."
After saying three words, Hongdou didn't give Ye Que a chance to ask questions, she tilted her head very neatly, and passed out directly, but even if she fainted, her hands were still tightly holding the oil-paper umbrella, as if This umbrella is more important than her life.
These two things are considered insignificant to others, but the third thing catches everyone by surprise.
In fact, the moment the artifact Hezu was born, the Dragon Vessel Mausoleum changed.
The water level of the Luohe River outside the Dragon Vessel Mausoleum began to drop. And these waters, for some reason, were all dumped into the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum. It flows into the floating island, into the golden palace, along the passage, into the underground cave all the way, into the hall full of reliefs.
The place where Luoshui passed by turned into an ocean in an instant, without a single gap left.
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