Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 814: Valley fantasy

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With that being said, the little monk Shenxiu was asked to guard Chu Ci and Qinglu at the edge of the valley, while Fang Xing entered the valley with his bow on his back. This move attracted many people to watch. , is already a well-known strange place outside of Moyuan, with an ancient temple in it, I don't know if it is a blessed place or a source of disaster, so many monks gathered here, most of them want to see if there is any fairy fate to bump into. However, in the face of this weird valley, there are really not many people who can really make up their minds to venture in, for fear of provoking some kind of existence.

Seeing Fang Xing entering, all the monks also secretly praised him, no wonder he is famous in four states, this is really courageous.

Seen from the outside, the valley is only a hundred miles wide, and the mist billowing up from nowhere covered the entire valley. After Fang Xing entered the valley, with his strong spiritual sense, he could only see He was a little surprised at the distance of ten feet. He had practiced the Supreme Sensation Sutra, and if he could only see within ten feet, wouldn't it be the same as a blind man when an ordinary golden elixir came in

The mist was a bit weird, but he paid attention to it, and looked at it with the Yin-Yang God and Demon Guide, but there was no result.

The Yin-Yang God and Demon Appreciation can almost identify all things, but it is not omniscient and omnipotent. Now that the realm has improved, it has encountered some things that cannot be distinguished. It is rumored that this is a magic weapon refined from the memory of a certain fairy, which makes sense Well, immortals are not omniscient...

"There are so many powerful restrictions..."

Stepping into the valley, Fang Xing walked forward in small steps, paying attention to his precautions.

Instead, he discovered that there are many great prohibitions in this valley, some of which have been passed down over the years and have lost their effectiveness, but some still possess terrifying power, and he can only carefully avoid them, quietly go inside...

"Huh?"

After walking not far, suddenly the fog gathered in front of him, revealing a big tree, simple and vigorous, but it was all withered and full of wormholes, and under the tree, there was a skeleton, sitting cross-legged in meditation, With indescribable Buddha Yun.

"Bodhi tree?"

The moment he saw this big tree, Fang Xing was shocked in his heart, and his eyes gathered together. That big tree was the Bodhi tree that the Buddha once enlightened. This kind of precious tree belongs to the same tree as the legendary Fusang tree Realm, although there are still the same kind in the mortal world, but the real treasure tree with that level of divine power has disappeared. I never expected to meet such a tree in this valley...

Just look at this bodhi tree, but it has been rotted and has no vitality. Only on the top of the tree, there is still a green leaf.

"Hey, I don't think I saw the Buddha, did I?"

Fang Xing's eyes straightened, and he tiptoed forward, wanting to reach out and touch it.

However, just as he approached, his figure moved the airflow, and the breeze swayed, and the incomparably real picture was also distorted, and after that, it turned into nothingness, it was just an illusion, and there was nothing in front of him , nothing...

"You can't become a Buddha if you don't survive the catastrophe!"

In the last scene where the picture disappeared, Fang Xing suddenly saw that the skeleton opened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak.

"It's really weird!"

Fang Xing frowned, and continued to walk in. At some point, the ground under his feet had turned into red, wet, as if soaked in blood. On the side of the road, there were strange corpses one after another. , strange appearance, broken limbs, a miserable scene, but on these strange corpses, there is a strong curse power, condensed and not scattered, even Fang Xing dare not touch it easily, he is now very Ordinary, very knowledgeable, this kind of curse, not to mention myself, even a person at the level of a Taoist master can't resist it...

Ordinary people would turn around and leave when they encountered such strange phenomena, but Fang Xing was bold and worried about the Great Golden Crow and Li Hongyi, but he gritted his teeth, raised his foot, put it down lightly, and stepped over the strange corpses. He walked inside, but fortunately, that kind of curse was only condensed on the strange corpse, as long as he didn't touch him, the curse would not be triggered, which relieved his high-pitched heart a little.

"If you don't cross the common people, you can't become a Buddha..."

After walking out, I don't know how many miles away, suddenly, there was a sharp shout from the front.

Fang Xing was startled, looked up, and saw in front of him, in a purple bamboo forest, there was a huge lotus flower, and on the lotus flower, a holy and compassionate woman stood on the lotus flower, holding a butcher knife, wantonly killing , Beside the lotus, there are countless creatures that are like strange corpses, climbing rapidly, vying to rush to the lotus, but were beheaded by the woman with a knife...

The holy woman was covered in blood, but there was more compassion in her brows.

The movement of Fang Xingxing seemed to startle him, and he turned his head to look over, his eyes were dim, and he seemed to be a little more relieved.

But at this moment, the scene began to shake, like water patterns, the purple bamboo forest, lotus, and those strange corpses all began to distort and then disappeared. These were clearly real scenes, and Fang Xing could even smell them. The strong smell of blood, but with the void, everything began to disappear in front of the eyes, as if the fog had turned into...

"Again?"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth, but made a bold decision.

He felt that the pictures he had seen were all real, but they were illusory and elusive.

This feeling of unpredictability made him very uncomfortable, and he had the experience of the phantom under the bodhi tree before, but this time, before the picture disappeared, he immediately made a decision, and quickly took out a small square from behind. The tripod came, flashed in the air, it had become as big as a mountain, and then held Feng Chan tripod upside down, like a bowl, quickly scooped it up to the ground...

At this moment, the picture has not disappeared. There are countless monster corpses with terrible curses on the ground. He fished at least three or four of them into the Fengchan Ding. Although the monster corpses have terrible curse power, but He didn't have direct contact, but he couldn't hurt him for a while, and even if there was a little overflow, it was suppressed by the powerful force on the Fengchan Ding, and it couldn't condense.

This action of his startled the holy woman and those weird creatures in the purple bamboo forest. It seemed that he hadn't expected him to be so bold. rushed over...

Fang Xing took a step back in fright, and when he looked again, he saw that those strange creatures had disappeared before they rushed over.

He hurriedly took a picture into the cauldron, only to find that the three strange corpses were still there, so he was slightly relieved.

"Go back to Shenxiu and study it!"

Fang Xing pasted countless Dao talismans on the mouth of the tripod to ensure that the breath inside would not leak out casually. Then he reduced the Feng Chan tripod and put it in his pocket, and then moved on, but he was still muttering more and more as he walked, Since entering the valley, the pictures he saw became more real and weirder than the other. At first, he thought it was the image left by a certain powerful person, but after using the Feng Chan Ding to leave behind three monsters After the corpse, he no longer thinks so. If it is a phantom, nothing will remain of the Feng Chan Ding...

Now the strange corpse in the cauldron is proof that these pictures are all true!

"The fairy caresses my head, knots my hair and bestows longevity..."

"Quack, quack, I'm going to go to your uncle's longevity sword, do you want to fish in troubled waters? Da Jinye, I will fight with you..."

Just when Fang Xing was concentrating on contemplation, there was a burst of shouting and cursing in front of him. One of them was the voice of the Great Golden Crow. In the thick fog, I suddenly saw a great battle ahead. The Great Golden Crow was fighting fiercely with three monks wearing white robes, holding white jade long swords, and wearing grimace masks. The three men were extremely powerful. The sword light is almost like a swimming dragon, moving back and forth abruptly, clumsily swearing at the left branch of the big golden crow.

"We have no grievances or enmities with you, and we have never met before, why plan to ambush us?"

Someone shouted at the side, Li Hongyi and others appeared in the mist, and they were surrounded and killed by a group of monks with white robes, white swords, and grimaces. These swordsmen disappeared from the void, The way of the sword is ruthless, and the strikes are extremely weird. It seems that it was born for killing people. It is very similar to Fang Xing's ghost-covering eye technique, and it also incorporates the five-element escape method. It can hide in the surrounding mountains, rocks, trees, water, wind and fire. In the midst of it, ghosts and ghosts appeared, concealed, under the charge, it was extremely difficult to resist, and Jin Wu and others were seriously injured.

"laugh!"

Wang Qiong, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, cut a cultivator who jumped out of the fog with the wind and fire wheels, and cut them into three parts, but before she could retract the wheels, she suddenly protruded out of the void behind her A long sword directly pierced her back and forth, and lifted her into the air. After that, three or four white iron chains came over, tied her tightly, and pulled her into the thick fog.

And the cultivator who stabbed her with a sword held a long sword, with his sleeves fluttering, and forced him towards Jinwu and the others, with a clear voice in his mouth: "If you don't worship longevity, you will have a short life. Boundless killing will come from supernatural powers! Fellow Taoists!" , Someone bought your Longevity Talisman at a huge price, we can only be sorry for taking money to do things, if you want to blame you, blame the person who bought your Longevity Talisman behind your back, don't blame me! Next, how can you survive with your cultivation base, you should go as soon as possible, get rid of the karma in this world, and escape into the cycle of reincarnation!"

He also joined the battle group, and the big golden crow and others were extremely dangerous immediately, and they couldn't resist it.

I don't know the identity of this group of white-clothed people, and their cultivation base may not be very high, but they are so ruthless that they seem to specialize in killing. The way of escape, Da Jinwu, Li Hongyi, Han Ying, Li Ying and others have been separated, even if they fight endlessly, everyone has been wounded and unable to support...

"Oh, Moo Mi, coax..."

At this moment of desperation, at the end of the valley, the mist suddenly cleared, revealing an ancient temple. It is a group of temples that occupy an unknown number of mountain peaks. Spirit cranes are flying, green pines and cypresses, white clouds are lingering, and Sanskrit sounds burst out. , with the appearance of the ancient temple, only the sound of bells in the temple could be heard, and the gate of the temple opened suddenly, as if a way of life was opened in front of Da Jinwu and others.

"Go to the temple first..."

Da Jinwu and the others suddenly saw this place, but in desperation, they joined forces and rushed into the temple without hesitation.

"Under the Longevity Talisman, who can escape with their lives?"

Behind them, the group of people in white robes were greatly surprised, shouted loudly, and chased after them.

"Damn it, who dares to hunt down my brother?"

At this time, Fang Xing was able to get close. Strange to say, he had already seen this scene when he was extremely far away. It took a full cup of tea before he arrived in front of them. Seeing that Jinwu and the others were in danger, he couldn't care less about other things, so he rolled up a handful of runestones with his Luoshen bow and punched them fiercely into the air.

boom!

The void exploded, the air flow tumbling, and all the scenes dissipated at the same time, leaving only a thick mist, gathering and dispersing indefinitely.

All the people disappeared at this time.

"Same as before, all hallucinations?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, and strode forward. In front of him, he saw only a barren mountain and weeds, boundless and lonely. There were neither the big golden crow and the others who were fighting, nor the group of white-robed swordsmen who were chasing and killing them, and there was no The ancient temple that appeared in a critical moment and took them away, everything is like the things he saw just now, it is all an illusion formed by the condensation of fog, it is not real.

But in astonishment, he suddenly glanced away, but at the bottom of the valley, he found a bloody golden feather.