"Damn it."
In the square in the distance, the gods started making noises. But before they could make any move, a large number of bloody talismans suddenly spurted out from the square. It was like an invisible iron plate was photographed from a high altitude, and nearly ten thousand gods and humans were shattered into pieces at the same time. The Taoist imprints in their bodies were also shattered, and there was no hope of resurrection.
Yin Xuege was stunned. He glanced at the killed gods and suddenly threw the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower out.
Accompanied by the shrill ghost whistle, five weak figures emerged from the tower prison. In Du'e's horrified eyes, the statues of soldiers standing on the steps raised their weapons at the same time. Their bodies suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then turned into the two-winged roc that they had just seen. The translucent shadow of the figure shot towards this side.
Eskar and the other five gods screamed at the same time, and they wailed in disbelief: "How angry is the emperor? This is... Damn it, spare us. We are willing to swear a soul oath, and we are willing to become your eternal slaves." "
Du'e clenched his hands into fists, and the Buddhist lion's roar magical power suddenly activated. He shouted sharply at Yin Xuege: "Gods? Five gods?"
The lion's roar turned into a golden-red fire visible to the naked eye and hit Yin Xuege, but the fire was still several meters away from Yin Xuege. A palm-sized shield wrapped with twelve dragons slipped out of Qingqiu Yan's sleeve. It turned into a piece of blue light and stood in front of Yin Xuege.
The roar of the lion echoed throughout the underground mausoleum. Qingqiu Yan opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow, and his body swayed and he retreated sharply.
Anluo rushed forward angrily, raised her small fist and hit Du'e in the abdomen. Du'e just glanced contemptuously at Yanluo, whose aura was at the peak of the Golden Core, and sneered indifferently: "If I don't take action against you, my master, you can't protect you anymore."
A mouthful of Buddhist magic power flows through the whole body, and golden light shines all over the body like an Arhat descending. He had mastered the secret power of the Vajra Indestructible from the Xuankong Temple. His whole body was as hard as if it were made of diamond, and he was determined to take the punch from Nu Luo.
He knew that Rongluo had a clone of the Netherworld Taoist and residual immortal power to protect his body, so he did not dare to take the initiative to take action against Ronluo. But by taking Nu Luo's punch head on, he was still very confident in crossing the disaster. How much power can a little girl at the peak of the Golden Core have
The sleeves of the monk's robe were opened, and Du'e's extremely greedy sleeve covered the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple tower next to Yin Xuege. His target was not the Tower Prison, but the five figures floating above the Tower Prison. Those are five gods, and they are gods in a weak stage, but their realm is extremely amazing.
Such gods whose own realm is extremely high, but whose strength has been weakened to the extreme due to some reasons, their value is simply immeasurable. In Taoism, they can be refined into guardian zombies such as Feitian Yaksha; in Buddhism, they can be wiped out of their intelligence and forcibly transformed into Mountain Gate Vajra or Hercules Bodhisattva. No matter what method is used, in short, this kind of weak god is simply priceless.
Yin Xuege wants to use the restrictions of the human emperor's tomb to kill these five gods. How can Du'e let him succeed
There was a loud noise and Du'e howled miserably.
Yanluo rushed to Du'e's side, but she retracted her fist, and she used the vagina-tickling leg taught to her by the bad villain Blood Parrot, and she used it cleanly. The last person hit by her attack was the unlucky Master Fei Long, but this time it was the Great Monk Du'e.
Du'e's tall and burly body flew up, shooting towards the sky like a shooting star. He screamed miserably, covered his lower body with his hands, and spurted blood from his mouth. He overestimated his indestructible body, but underestimated the terrifying divine power of Yanluo, who had been refined by the golden immortal power of the Netherworld Taoist.
This kick almost shattered Du'e's pelvic bone. If he hadn't been protected by two Buddhist secret treasures, this kick would have destroyed his internal organs and kicked him to death.
"We are willing to be your servants, your slaves." Eskar and the other five gods saw the shadows of the warriors holding spears and halberds getting closer and closer, and they wailed at the same time. They never thought that Yin Xuege could actually find an ancient emperor's tomb and use the human emperor's energy and ancient restrictions to kill them.
This is unreasonable. Any tomb of a human emperor is a desert with strict guards. If a normal Daluo Jinxian breaks into it, he will die. How did Yin Xuege do it? Esika and the others were confused for a moment, this didn't make sense at all.
Hundreds of phantoms rushed over, spears and halberds piercing Esika's bodies.
The terrifying nameless force, like a giant beast from the wild, mobilized the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth, and turned into a vast pure masculine force. It was like the terrifying power of the earth shattering and thousands of thunders bursting out, and it hit the bodies of the five gods fiercely. Countless blood-colored talismans appeared all over the emperor's tomb at the same time. These prisoners written in ancient flowers, birds, insects, and fish spurted out dazzling blood, like countless sharp knives.
The nameless magic formula of the First Family started to operate automatically. Yin Xuege's heart was beating violently. The rapidly expanding sea of blood in his Dantian was being frantically tempered by one after another of the great forces of heaven and earth, and a large number of impurities were constantly being reduced to nothing. The rapidly expanding blood sea gradually became crystal clear and clear, like solidified blood crystal, reflecting a gorgeous and auspicious auspicious light.
The volume of the blood sea is controlled to about ninety meters in diameter. The size of the countless blood sea ghost soldiers in the blood sea has increased by one circle or one time. According to the realm of the cultivator, the weakest ghost soldiers in it have also been improved. It has reached the level of Qi training.
Yin Xuege, who was dripping with heat, breathed deeply. How many monks and gods had been killed in the Gongdeyuan Dojo just now? The essence and blood of most of them were devoured by him. Even if his sea of blood had expanded to a diameter of ninety meters, there was still too much essence and blood that had not been consumed.
But the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra has sent a clear warning - Yin Xuege can use this huge blood essence to break through to the realm of divine movement, but doing so will be harmful to his future cultivation. Even though the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra can increase the realm and mana very quickly, Yin Xuege's improvement these days is too fast.
It has only taken more than a year to improve from the Qi training stage to the current level that is almost at the late stage of Nascent Soul!
So he took a strong breath and poured part of the surging essence and blood in his body into his Nascent Soul. Some of it was used to nourish the two nine-petal blood lotuses. Most of the other essence and blood energy was used in the blood. Enter the Hailingbao Great Forbidden Treasure!
The Blood Song Sword greedily devoured the essence and blood energy injected by Yin Blood Song. The blood light emitted from the sword became stronger and stronger, and the blade became sharper and sharper. The spirituality of the Blood Song Sword also becomes more powerful with the injection of blood energy!
Suddenly, five miserable howls sounded at the same time, and the five gods that had troubled Yin Xuege for many days suddenly collapsed.
Their bodies completely collapsed from the molecular level. As the former golden immortal-level innate gods, Eskar and the others had engraved the laws of the Great Dao on every cell. In other words, as long as one of their cells is still alive, they cannot be wiped out.
However, the restrictions imposed by the Human Emperor's Tomb were so severe. Those translucent warriors directly shattered their cells and destroyed the laws of the Great Dao engraved in their bodies. It was equivalent to reenacting the laws of the Age of Dharma in the bodies of these five gods. collapse.
Dots of colorful light are constantly floating out from the bodies of the five gods. This is the imprint of the law released after the great law in their bodies disintegrates. These colored lights were shared by Yin Xuege, Xue Parrot, and Nuluo and Qingqiu Yan standing aside. They were all quietly bathed in this gorgeous colored light.
Countless mysterious insights emerged in my mind, and I couldn't absorb them all at once, but they were definitely of great benefit.
Yin Xuege's Nascent Soul was bathing in the colored light formed by the imprint of the law while swallowing the energy of essence and blood. His Nascent Soul grew inch by inch, and his consciousness was rapidly compressed and condensed. His consciousness could The scope of diffusion also expanded rapidly.
"You, Yin Xuege, you deserve to die!" Du'e swayed and rushed towards this side with dozens of tall and powerful monks from the Hanging Temple. He was hit hard in the crotch. Although Du'e had initially healed the wound with the help of several junior brothers and used Buddhist light to put the shattered bones back together, he still felt severe pain in his crotch when he walked. The walking posture is naturally ugly.
"Five innate gods, innate gods in the weak stage." Du'e's eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted sternly: "If you dedicate them to our sect, Xuankong Temple will definitely be able to add five Dharma-protecting Bodhisattvas. I, Xuankong Temple, will Can become the only overlord of Qiaoyan Territory."
Yin Xuege ignored Du'e, and a river of blood spurted out from his dantian, absorbing all the remaining colored lights after the five gods were crushed into the blood river. Then he grabbed Qingqiu Yan, Yan Luo, and the blood parrot above his head, and turned them into A streak of blood rushed toward the entrance to the mausoleum above.
Du'e stamped his feet fiercely, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered.
Looking at the fellow juniors around him, Du'e lowered his voice: "I already know the origin of this kid. A certain big shot in Xuantian Palace wants him dead. Whoever can kill him will get the reward from Xuantian Palace. This I will only tell my junior brothers about this matter, and everyone must not let it out."
The great monks of Xuankong Temple all had strange eyes, and they looked at Yin Xuege at the same time, as if they were looking at a golden doll.
Xuantian Mansion is the supreme controller of hundreds of fairy realms including Qiaoyan Territory. It is the only official institution established by the supreme fairy court in this fairy realm. The immortal officials and immortal generals in Xuantian Mansion all have big backers behind them. If someone can gain their favor, what are the future benefits
Dozens of great monks shouted at the same time and rushed towards the entrance of the mausoleum after Yin Xuege.
Du'e sneered and followed slowly. He watched with great vigilance the shadowy figures of the soldiers flying back and forth in the air with a pair of roc wings behind them. Du'e had just seen the power of these things, and he was afraid that he would trigger some restrictions and attract attacks from these phantoms. That's why he asked his junior brothers to run ahead, also to use them to explore the way.
But what surprised Du'e was that these soldiers just circled in the air and then returned to the steps, turning into statues and standing there lifelessly again. Even though Yin Xuege and the great monks from Xuankong Temple ran wildly on the steps, these statues did not react at all.
"Wonderful, this treasure from the emperor's tomb should be mine." Du'e sighed in praise, and a cloud of white clouds surged out from under his feet, carrying him and galloping towards the entrance of the ancient tomb. Yin Xuege and the others ran with their feet, how could they come as fast as his cloud head
But it was too late and then it was too late. Du E, who was flying high, had just reached the sky above the first step when an invisible and terrifying force suddenly hit him, as if an invisible big hand grabbed Du E's body. He slapped him to the ground hard.
There was a loud noise, and Du E was knocked to the ground in a kneeling position. His two calves and knees were smashed to pieces, and the severe pain made him almost faint.
A faint voice sounded in Du'e's ears: "How dare the Emperor dare to fly when he is in his mausoleum?"
Du'e was so angry that he vomited blood. Isn't it true that monks are not allowed to fly in the clouds here? Why don't you put up an inscription here to explain it
Just now, Yin Xuege and Du'e collided with each other. Yin Xuege opened his bat wings and flew into the air. Du'e thought there was no ban on flying here. Who would have thought that this restriction is not absent, but simply located near this step
Du'e, who roared with anger, ignored his heartache, took out a Heavenly King's Life-Destroying Pill from his sleeve and swallowed it. The injury on his leg was completely healed in just a few breaths, and he jumped up as if going crazy. It sprang up like a fierce tiger and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient tomb.
At this time, Yin Xuege had already rushed to the entrance of the ancient tomb.
This is a small square with statues of Green Dragon, White Tiger and Suzaku Xuanwu standing in the four corners.
At the entrance of the rectangular mausoleum, a plaque is emitting a faint light, with the four words "Lord Luo's Mausoleum" written in characters of flowers, birds, insects and fish.
'King Luo', Yin Xuege had no impression of this name at all.
Qingqiu Yan, on the other hand, looked at the plaque and frowned tightly. "King Luo, King Luo, let me think about it, that was the king of the 'Luoshui Tribe' in the early days of humankind after the Hongmeng War. The Luoshui Tribe has been passed down for thirty-six generations. Could it be that the thirty-six imperial tombs here are The human emperor’s tomb of the Luoshui tribe? They are all buried here? Such a remote place?”
Yin Xuegue glanced at Qingqiu Yan and said nothing.
The Hongmeng War, the early days of humankind, etc., these were too unfamiliar to him, and he was not curious at all. No matter how powerful these Luo Kings were and what kind of influential figures they were, that is all in the past. They are already sleeping in this ancient tomb, and may have turned into dust long ago, then their deeds will be gone with the wind.
After taking a look at the monks from Xuankong Temple who were chasing after them, Yin Xuege roared loudly and broke into the ancient tomb with Qingqiu Yan and Yan Luo.
Those gods and men were killed, and the monks of Xuankong Temple became the most powerful force here, but Du'e was the leader of these monks. This guy has great malice towards Yin Xuege. If he doesn't want to be killed by him, Yin Xuege can only enter the ancient tomb.
As soon as he stepped into the ancient tomb, Yin Xuege's body suddenly felt light.
In front is a huge tomb, with a complex and magnificent star map inlaid with large and small gems on the circular dome. On the ground, white jade, gold essence and flowing unknown metal outline a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
In the middle of the tomb, which is more than three hundred miles in diameter, hundreds of golden statues surround a giant coffin. Nine lifeless dragons lie under the coffin, in the posture of 'nine dragons carrying the coffin'. These giant dragons were wrapped with heavy iron chains. It was obvious that they were imprisoned here, and then their lives gradually passed over the long years, and they finally died here.
However, the cultivation of these giant dragons must have been extremely amazing during their lifetime, so their bodies remained intact, and even the dragon scales shone like they were made of crystal.
Qingqiu Yan's eyes suddenly turned light red. He stared at the giant dragons and his breathing became much heavier. Nine giant dragons, nine five-clawed dragons. Judging from the shape of their dragon horns, dragon beards, dragon claws, and dragon scales, they are clearly the descendants of pure divine dragons descended from the blood of the ancient dragon god. For a master of weapon refining, these giant dragons are the best materials for refining weapons.
To put it bluntly, these nine giant dragons are even qualified to refine acquired spiritual treasures, which are more powerful treasures than Daluo Taoist tools.
Qingqiu Yan took a few steps towards that direction with feverish eyes, but Yin Xuege, who realized something was wrong, grabbed his arm and dragged him back forcefully. Taking a few deep breaths and carefully tasting the smell in the air, Yin Xuege shouted sternly: "Which senior is here? Please come out and see me. This boy, Yin Xuege, is the Xue Zhao Immortal Chao Jianguo." The eldest princess, Princess Taiping…disciple.”
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, a very fresh smell of blood, and a familiar demonic aura permeated the air. Qingqiu Yan and the others didn't notice it, but Yin Xuege, who had half blood demon blood and practiced the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, was particularly sensitive to these auras.
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Du'e led dozens of great monks into the tomb.
Du'e saw the nine giant dragons at the first sight. He gasped, and then shouted loudly: "My Buddha is compassionate. This is the fate of Buddhism. These nine dragons should be able to hold the mountain for my Xuankong Temple." Divine beast. Junior brothers..."
"I hate monks." A hoarse and cold voice came from the air, and a flash of blood flashed. Du'e and others vomited blood and fainted and fell to the ground.
Yin Xuege was startled. He hurriedly stood in front of Qingqiu Yan and Yan Luo. A trace of blood energy hovered at his fingertips. He deliberately released his blood demon aura: "Senior, we just entered this place by mistake. , please forgive me, senior."
"Walked in by mistake? No, it was me who personally brought you here. But I didn't expect that it would attract such disgusting things."
Dozens of red talismans quietly emerged in the air. The long red talismans formed a giant prison. A blurry figure, like a wisp of smoke in the wind, could be blown away at any time. A bloody figure slowly walked in the prison. Slow condensation appears.
With a slight sigh, a pair of bloody bat wings slowly opened from behind the bloody figure.
"I am the Blood River Immortal, the head of the seven Immortal Lords of the Immortal Court Blood War Department, younger generations, have you ever heard of my name?"
(End of chapter)