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Dark, stuffy catacombs.
Tens of thousands of monks were sparsely scattered on a flat underground square. This square was more than twenty miles long and wide. Tens of thousands of people gathered here, and they only occupied a small part of the square.
The atmosphere around them was solemn and depressing. The monks who were fighting quickly got rid of their opponents and gathered together to make friends.
Under the leadership of Du'e, the monks of Xuankong Temple formed a huge formation and protected the 20,000 to 30,000 native monks who came to help inside. The colorful Buddha's light surged, but it could not illuminate the underground square. There seemed to be some magical power in the air that swallowed up all the brilliance of the Buddha's light.
The incoming gods gathered together vigilantly and kept several miles away from the monks in Xuankong Temple. Several divine beings whose bodies were entirely composed of blue water waves chanted incantations in a low voice, and a thick water wave restriction protected nearly ten thousand divine beings.
Yin Xuege, on the other hand, summoned his subordinates. With a gloomy face, he looked at his subordinates who suffered heavy casualties, and the veins on his forehead jumped. The blood python and other Nascent Soul monks were almost completely wiped out. The attacks of those gods were too sudden and too violent. After the blood python and the others were transformed into blood demons, their temperaments also became fierce and warlike, so they were killed and injured in a mess.
Half of the other golden elixir realm monks perished, but those in the body tempering realm and qi training realm only lost 30%. There are still more than 3,000 people under Yin Xuege's command present, but compared with the monks in Xuankong Temple and the incoming gods, his command is undoubtedly the weakest.
Qingqiu Yan snorted softly, streams of light spurted out from his sleeves, and soon the Three-Guan Alluring Formation was in place around him. He inlaid several pieces of high-grade immortal stones on the array plate, and then breathed out heavily: "If you want to die, just come and break into the array."
When the Sangu Qingcheng Formation was not activated, from the outside, there was just a faint cloud of smoke filling the ground, giving off a leisurely and elegant aura. But whether it was Du'e or the leaders of the gods, when they saw this seemingly inconspicuous formation, they all cautiously warned their subordinates in a low voice.
In the fairy world, the more inconspicuous a formation looks, the more likely it is to kill someone.
They didn't know the details of Qingqiuyan's Three-Gu Allure Formation, so naturally they didn't dare to risk letting their people get close to this formation.
Yin Xuege stood on the edge of the formation with his hands behind his back, and said hello to Du'e from a distance: "Monk Du'e, go ahead and kill all these guys. I'll help you from the side."
Monk Du'e snorted coldly. A trace of golden light flashed in his eyes, and his Buddhist Dharma Eyes had been activated. He carefully examined the surrounding environment, not bothering to pay attention to Yin Xuege's provocation. What happened just now was too sudden. Everyone's vision went dark, and then they were suddenly sucked into the underground square. This kind of thing happened so suddenly that Du'e felt tense.
A tall figure with crystal light all over his body, like countless tiny diamonds pieced together, slowly walked out of the array of gods and men. His voice was very clear, as if two gems were colliding with each other: "You shameless human monks , what are you doing? Where is this place? Why is there such a strong aura of death and annihilation? "
Yin Xuege's eyes turned, and a wisp of information came out from the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra.
The so-called breath of death and annihilation is the ultimate power of annihilation between heaven and earth, and one of the ultimate forces of law in this world. All things in heaven and earth are born and die, just like the four seasons, and the death and destruction of all things are controlled by the power of death and annihilation.
This kind of power is much more powerful than the Netherworld Qi in the Netherworld, or it can be said that the Netherworld Qi is just a small branch of the power of Nirvana.
A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and Yin Xuege subconsciously activated his soul-eating blood eyes to look around. The soul-eating blood eyes can attract and devour other people's souls and souls from a distance, but apart from this extremely lethal attack method, the soul-eating blood eyes can see through all kinds of illusions and see through all kinds of ghosts. After practicing to the limit, they can even be better than Buddhism's clairvoyance is even more mysterious and unpredictable.
The field of vision suddenly turned into a dark red, and Yin Xuege looked around carefully. This was a square square with hundreds of tall and short statues standing on the edge. Those statues are all kinds of mythical beasts and birds, standing aside like a guard of honor.
Looking to one side of the square, Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly.
There is a spacious corridor there that extends directly into the distance. With Yin Xuege's eyesight, he could vaguely see a steep staircase in the distance extending upwards, leading to a mausoleum guarded by statues of green dragons, white tigers, and Suzaku Xuanwu.
Except for this corridor, there are thick rock walls in other directions of the square, with a large number of simple and thick reliefs carved on them. Among them, there are gods standing in the clouds fighting with countless monsters and beasts, there are battles between immortals and monsters riding on auspicious clouds, and there are also scenes of men in emperor's attire standing on the top of the mountain, welcoming the worship of millions of people.
What made Yin Xuege's heart tremble was the large number of skeletons piled haphazardly on the corridor.
There were people, beasts, birds, and dragons, and there were several skeletons among them that looked like they clearly belonged to the blood demon clan. The flesh and blood of these skeletons have been completely weathered, and only the skeletons with a faint luster remain. Looking at the posture of these skeletons falling to the ground, it was clear that their lives were suddenly taken away without any fight, so their lying postures were very neat.
It was as if they were walking when suddenly an irresistible force struck. Their lives were instantly destroyed, and only their bodies fell straight to the ground.
"Senior, let's go there together." Yin Xuege looked at the huge reliefs in other directions of the square, feeling the dangerous aura coming from those reliefs that made his hair stand on end, and whispered to Qingqiu Yan.
There is something strange about those reliefs, and there are many cruel restrictions imposed on them. Anyone who dares to touch them will definitely be seeking death.
The only way out is the corridor. No matter what happened just now, since they were dragged here, walking along the corridor was the only way. The corridor may be dangerous, but it's better than touching those reliefs.
A black energy spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and subordinates such as Black Tiger and Fire Scorpion were drawn into the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld by Yin Xuege. The ghostly energy in the tower turned into black ice flakes and tightly wrapped them around them, just like those mermaid girls, freezing them into a coma.
Soon, only Qingqiu Yan, Nu Luo and Xue Parrot were left beside Yin Xue Ge. Qing Qiu Yan put away the surrounding formation flags, and the group quickly walked towards the corridor.
The divine man, whose body seemed to be made up of countless tiny diamonds, squinted his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege with a sharp expression.
Du'e looked at this side thoughtfully and pondered for a while. He whispered a few words to the monks around him, flicked his sleeves, used his Buddhist magical power, and caught up with Yin in two steps. A line of blood songs. He walked closely beside Yin Xuege, and at the same time smiled softly: "Yin Xuege, do you still remember what the poor monk said to you?"
Looking at Du'e coldly, Yin Xuege knew that what he was talking about was the reward for the Nine Transformations Golden Pill. With a cold smile, Yin Xuege said coldly: "If you are interested, do it yourself. If you don't dare, don't make any noise. Is Xuantian Mansion great?"
Qingqiu Yan glanced sideways at Du'e, and said calmly: "Fellow Blood Song Taoist, don't pay attention to these bald thieves. You can't believe a word they say. What about Xuantian Mansion? My Qingqiu family's order letter is delivered to you. Go, Xuantian Mansion’s order must open the door to welcome you.”
Qingqiu Yan smiled coldly and raised his head proudly: "I would like to see who in Xuantian Mansion dares to embarrass you?"
Du'e's face twitched slightly, he clenched his fists and glanced at Qingqiu Yan angrily - Damn it, why are there people from the Qingqiu family here
Not long after, heavy footsteps were heard from behind them, and the godly leader with a shining body and several subordinates strode towards them to catch up. I heard the god-man whose body was made of diamonds say in a cold voice: "If you want to get out of this unpredictable place alive, we should work together to deal with it. I am Mo Qi, the great... "
Du'e and Qingqiu Yan interrupted Mo Qiqi's words at the same time: "We are not interested in your bloodline, shut up."
Mo Qi Qi roared in anger, he stamped his feet fiercely, and saw the fire on the ground, and a bloody talisman suddenly emerged from the floor tiles. High in the sky, a silhouette of a strong man with roc wings on his back and a fierce face flashed past. He held a bloody spear and shot through Mo Qi Qi's chest.
There was a loud noise, and Mo Qi's body with astonishing defense was pierced by the ghost-like shadow of the strong man. Mo Qi howled miserably, his body trembled violently, countless tiny diamond-shaped particles continued to fall off from his body, and thin streams of earthy yellow light shot out rapidly from his body, and were quickly absorbed by the surrounding ground. Gotta be clean.
In the end, only a small handful of khaki ash was left on the ground.
Yin Xuege was dumbfounded, Du'e subconsciously took two steps back, and those high-level gods even stepped back in panic.
Mo Qiqi's strength is astonishing. According to the realm of cultivators, he is at least half a step away from the realm. Moreover, his body inherits the energy of the Earth Wu Earth, and is made of crystal stones condensed from the essence of the Earth Earth. His body defense is enough to withstand the frontal attack of the Earth Immortal Artifact.
He just vented his anger and stamped his feet, triggering the weird restrictions here, and was shot to death by the phantom of a strong man who looked like a human but not a human, not a ghost but not a ghost? Moreover, the strong man's face was no different from that of a human being, and he had a pair of roc wings on his back. This kind of race was unheard of.
"If you don't want to die, just be honest. It seems that the owner here doesn't want anyone to damage anything here." Yin Xuege laughed happily. He didn't care how ugly the faces of those gods were, he just smiled to himself. , and walked quickly towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.
Du'e lowered his head and thought for a while, took a deep look at Yin Xuege's back, and then quickly followed him.
Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan walked side by side, and Nuluo followed Yin Xuege's side, holding his sleeve tightly with her little hands. As Qingqiu Yan walked, he asked Yin Xuege through his spiritual consciousness: "What dispute does Xuantian Mansion have with you? Why would that thief bald say such things?"
After being silent for a while, Yin Xuege said calmly: "He told me that Xuantian Mansion offered a reward for three Nine-turn Golden Pills to kill my life. And this reward was secretly released from the Immortal Court. Senior Qingqiu, what do you think? Is it possible?"
Qingqiu Yan's eyes widened in shock. He glanced up and down at Yin Xuege. After being silent for a while, he said seriously: "This Duhe has ulterior motives. He said these words intentionally to provoke a fight between you and Xuantian Mansion. There is a hostile relationship. But there are other keys to it, for example, does Du E have a grudge against you? Does he have a grudge against you? Or, what interests do he have with you?"
Du'e's tall and burly body suddenly approached Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan. He grabbed Yin Xuege's shoulders and shouted in a deep voice: "What do you two say that you can't hide from others? How can you communicate with your spiritual consciousness in private? Could it be that Is it your conspiracy that we are involved here?"
Several nervous high-level gods were following closely behind. When they heard Du'e's words, their eyes lit up at the same time. One of the gods, whose whole body was made of blue water waves, shouted sternly: "Sure enough, Lord Mo Qiqi was killed because of your conspiracy! We..."
Yin Xuege slapped Du E's palm, and there was a loud noise, and his and Du E's bodies trembled at the same time. Du'e's body staggered back three steps in a row, each step hitting the ground heavily, making the ground thump.
With every step he took, Du'e's face turned blue with fright, and his facial muscles twitched into a ball.
Yin Xuege, on the other hand, saw the opportunity and opened his natal bat wings, and his body flew into the sky lightly. Du'e's grip was powerful and heavy, with at least millions of kilograms of force. He and Du'e collided with each other. The huge repulsive force pushed his body to fly backwards in the air quickly, but it did not hit the ground. Take even one step.
"What a treacherous boy." Du'e roared angrily.
Yin Xuege had such strong physical strength that he could be evenly matched with him. This was something Du E never dreamed of. Du'e simply didn't believe that Yin Xuege had the strength to hit him backwards, so his three heavy steps on the ground just now really scared him out of his wits.
Wasn't it because Mo Qiqi stomped his foot so hard that he triggered the defensive restriction here and was killed instantly
If the power under Du'e's feet had been stronger just now, wouldn't he have been killed inexplicably like Mo Qi
Yin Xuege sneered at Du'e. He was too lazy to tangle with this scheming monk anymore. He swooped over to Qingqiu Yan and Yan Luo, grabbed them and headed towards the steep steps in the distance. flew over.
Du'e raised his foot and originally wanted to stomp it hard on the ground, but he quickly thought of what happened to Mo Qiqi just now. He hurriedly put down his foot lightly and waved his big sleeves to bring up a cloud of white clouds. He lost his body and flew forward quickly.
Several high-level gods looked at each other and shook their heads in disappointment.
"I thought these stupid monks would kill each other." A god-man whose body was covered in flames sighed resentfully.
Yin Xuegue flew extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour, he had arrived at the bottom of the steep steps.
Ahead is a huge cliff, with a 999-foot-high step leading directly to a square entrance at the top of the cliff. There are stone statues made of metal standing on both sides of the steps that are several feet wide. They are all elite warriors wearing heavy armor and holding spears and halberds.
Just by approaching this step, Yin Xuege could feel the hairs all over his body trembling rapidly. The air was filled with some kind of ancient and primitive power, like a giant beast entrenched in front of him, which made Yin Xuege feel extremely frightened.
The nameless magic formula operates automatically, and the general trend of the surrounding world silently converges on Yin Xuege. A great courage suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart, and the suppression of Yin Xuege by the ancient and ancient power around him suddenly disappeared without a trace. Yin Xuege puffed up his chest, and there was a faint layer of light above his head. Kasumi gushed out.
Qingqiu Yan looked around in confusion, hunched over and twitching his nose desperately. His movements at this time were like a very hungry old fox who suddenly smelled the fragrant smell of a pullet and was anxious to find the source of the smell.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yanluo looked at her father worriedly and hurriedly held his arm.
"This is, this is the aura of the human emperor." Qingqiu Yan squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Yes, this is the aura of the human emperor. In the past, I was in the tomb of the human emperor in the Central Immortal Domain. When I was looking at the ruins of the ancient human emperor, I felt almost the same atmosphere."
Qingqiu Yan's body was trembling slightly: "Fellow Blood Song, this is the tomb of the Human Emperor, and the ancient Human Emperor is buried here. But how is this possible? How could the tomb of the ancient Human Emperor be in such a remote place? "
Yin Xuege turned sharply and looked at Qingqiu Yan: "Tomb of the Ancient Emperor? What is the Ancient Emperor?"
Qingqiu Yan's lips were trembling. He wanted to say something, but Du'e and several high-level gods had already rushed over.
Du'e's eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted sternly: "The human emperor's tomb? Damn it, no wonder my ancestors of Xuankong Temple have spent endless efforts and damaged countless predecessors, but they can't even step into these tombs? There are thirty in total here. Are all the six mausoleums the tombs of human emperors?"
Du'e was so excited that his body was trembling: "There must be countless treasures buried in the human emperor's tomb, and these are all mine."
Several high-level gods screamed and rushed towards this side. They shouted angrily: "The Tomb of the Human Emperor? You can't expect to get any benefits from it. We will never allow the things inside to be exposed. Everything will be Let’s destroy it together.”
Surging spiritual power fluctuations surged out from the bodies of these high-level gods, and they released their auras unscrupulously.
But it's okay that they didn't exert any force. As soon as they released their breath without reservation, the statues of soldiers holding spears and halberds on both sides of the steps started to move at the same time. They turned around, locked the weapons on these high-level gods, and then a cold light flashed on the weapons.
Several high-level gods disappeared without a trace out of thin air, with only little bits of light slowly sliding down from the air, eventually blending into the dust.
(End of chapter)