Lan Jingtian looked around and found that there was only one road here with no forks, and he came along the way. He also carefully sensed whether the power of the earth element was harmonious and natural, and found no other secret passages. In other words, the Golden Horde Warriors The shamans of the Immortality Religion either did not enter the Demonic Land at all, or they had already entered the Stone Gate.
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Jiuyou is the legendary place where evil spirits originate. There are natural evil gods and the Lord of the Netherworld. The laws and laws of heaven and earth are completely different from those of our own world. Once there, it will become difficult to use the inner heaven and earth to move the outer world, and four ounces can no longer pry. Moving a thousand pounds, gaining the strength to destroy cities, cut rivers, and shake the earth, he will even be eroded by the outside world, gradually become demonic and corrupt, and lose his intelligence. Thinking of this, Lan Jingtian flinched a little. The terrifying evil of Jiuyou has been passed down from generation to generation, which can stop children. Night cry.
At this time, Gao Qianyuan said lightly that only by entering this gate can one be considered a demon.
After entering this door, Demon Tulan was slightly shocked. Indeed, along the way down, in addition to the growing chill, the dark and dark green mist became thicker and thicker, and there was more and more dark red and almost black blood in the soil. There are no other characteristics of the demon earth, such as ghosts, filthy air, or a slightly mutated sea of vitality.
It seems that the Immortality Sect and the Life and Death Sect specially built the stone gate to isolate the Demonic Land from the normal world. Lan Jingtian suddenly realized, and at the same time he had deep doubts. This nine-fingered blue-blooded man seemed to know this place better. He caught of captives belong to a higher level
As his thoughts whirled, Lan Jingtian showed a cruel smile. It would be nice to have a door. Didn't the Crazy Sword drive the two of them to explore the way? After passing through the stone gate and closing it, if he didn't chase, he would definitely lose track of the two of them. If he hurriedly When you get closer, you lose the calm and oppressive momentum of looking down on yourself, and you are no longer intimidated.
He stretched out his right hand, as if to capture a dragon, and pulled it back suddenly. The invisible force pulled the stone door slowly open, and even the void seemed to be curved. The dim light flows with it.
Zazazaza, the stone door opened heavily, the cold air hit my face, and a little bit of ice crystals floated in the air. Lan Jingtian felt like his blood was stiff and about to freeze.
Through his induction, the skin of Gao Qianyuan, a nine-fingered blue-blooded man, became translucent and shone with a clear blue light, as if it was about to condense into ice, so he smiled slightly. Step into the stone door with your head held high.
In Gao Qianyuan's bloodline, a tiny and invisible sword energy burst out, shattering the ice, regaining the power of movement, and followed him in.
As soon as they passed the stone gate, the two of them turned around almost at the same time, pulling or pulling, trying to close the gate to isolate the oppression of the mad knife Su Meng.
Zha Shimen rubbed back and forth, as if being held by invisible hands. No matter how hard the two of them exerted themselves, they could only vibrate and tremble within a small range.
Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian, who had the power of Yuan Magnet, also felt the terrifying attraction.
The former is not an ordinary person's structure, while the latter has refined many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, has already changed his physique, and can feel the power of Yuan magnetism quite clearly.
Lan Jingtian's eyes widened, and he pulled the stone door with all his strength. The void nearby seemed to be curved into a ball, a pitch black mass. Gao Qianyuan's sword energy was formless, formless, and had no distinction between yin and yang, preparing to interpret the realm that isolates the magnetism.
The two have a clear division of labor. He vowed to create trouble for Crazy Sword Su Meng and prevent him from accumulating momentum.
Two months have passed since the war between good and evil, and all kinds of news are springing up and spreading vigorously. Naturally, Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan had heard about Meng Yidao's killing of the crying old man, his unparalleled cause and effect, his nearly half-step Dharmakaya combat power, and the fact that many masters captured Hasullah alive. They were very wary of him, as if they were facing a rare enemy in their lives. .
Suddenly, the power of Yuan Magnet changed. The stone door was hit by the combined force of Lan Jingtian and Meng, and hit the door frame with an unstoppable momentum and speed.
Although the banging stone gate was protected by forbidden laws, it had exceeded its own limit. It quickly cracked, collapsed into piles, and then was frozen by the cold, producing layers of frost.
Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan couldn't help but look at each other. They were too afraid of the Crazy Knife Su Meng, and were pressured by him step by step, so much so that they were led by the nose. They didn't even respond to the simple common sense that the power of the Yuan Magnetic Force can change from yin and yang to push. come over.
At this moment, at the edge of the relationship between the two of them, the energy and blood as strong as the scorching sun was still rolling into the sky, and the knife was cold and stung the soul.
Crazy Sword Su Meng couldn't go on like this anymore. Both of them were masters for many years. They forcibly restrained all unnecessary emotions. At Qingming Lingtai, their body and mind were between relaxation and unrelaxation. They seemed to have forgotten that Crazy Sword Su Meng was behind them. Pressing, he turned to look at the Demonic Land.
The left, right and front were shrouded in a pale green almost freezing mist, and the spirit could not spread beyond a hundred feet. The ground was completely black, like blood clots accumulated layer by layer for millions of years, with a layer of extremely smooth ice floating on it, occasionally covered with ink. Green moss, moss with eyes, nose and mouth, giggling moss
Since Jiuyou has been hidden for a hundred thousand years, the inheritance of the main world has been interrupted several times. Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan only know the most famous things in it, and do not recognize this strange moss. However, by observing the moss itself and the changes in the air of heaven and earth, they It was found that it can emit a colorless and odorless gas that causes hallucinations and cannot lock the vitality of essence. It is quietly sucked by it and gradually withers and dies.
The two masters seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were on high alert. Once there was a slight crisis, they would immediately unleash their strength. Just like when they are awakened, a feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes and flies cannot fall. One of them wields his sword energy, and the other steps on the soil, spreading the ink. The green moss fell apart.
After walking cautiously for a while, Lan Jingtian suddenly heard the crisp sound of crunching, as if someone was chewing bones.
He subconsciously looked at Gao Qianyuan and found that the other person also had a solemn look on his face. He understood that it was not his imagination, so he dropped one hand to his side and the other to his chest, ready to go and move towards the source of the sound.
This may lead to the whereabouts of the Golden Horde warriors and the Immortal Cult shaman.
The mist parted, and the thick smell of blood rushed into the nostrils of the two men.
As far as the eye can see, sitting on the jagged rocks in front of him is a man dressed as a shaman from the Immortality Cult. He is covered in blood and has a bulging belly.
Pulled by Qi, the Immortality Cult shaman turned his head and looked at the two of them, his eyes full of greed and his expression dull.
Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up into a dull smile, and then he used his right hand to tear off the ear, stuffed it into his mouth, made a crunching sound, and devoured it.
His left hand, his legs, his lips. All the muscles and bones on his chest were missing, and the flesh and blood were all mangled, as if he had eaten them all. It turned into a bloated stomach, but there was no relief from hunger.
Gao Qianyuan, possessed by a hungry ghost, narrowed his eyes.
Lan Jingtian became more and more wary. This Immortal Sect shaman was not weak. He was only one step away from becoming a master. How could a hungry ghost be so powerful
Ho ho. The Immortality Cult shaman flew up and rushed toward the two of them full of greed. He was slapped out by Lan Jingtian. His body was strangely torn apart, and his still intact lips, legs, and internal organs flew out of his stomach.
There should be something wrong with the Netherworld Evil God Formation of the Life and Death Sect and the Immortality Sect. They failed to close the Nine Nether Gap in time, allowing some evil spirits to escape. Gao Qianyuan looked at the twitching corpses and found no hungry ghosts leaving, so he speculated.
Lan Jingtian snorted deliberately and was sneaky. It doesn't look like he's a powerful evil spirit, he's just making trophies and refining valuable weapons.
The surroundings returned to silence, and no sound was heard.
If you go further, you may be able to find something unique to Jiuyou. Gao Qianyuan thought that with the Sword Gu Talisman in hand, escaping without encountering the Dharma Body would not be a problem, so he suggested continuing to go deeper.
His eyes were a little burning, as if full of longing for something unique to Jiuyou.
Lan Jingtian slightly distanced himself from him, followed him in depth without comment.
The further we walked, the colder it became. Even the mist seemed to be frozen, and the two had to use their own methods to dig out a passage.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang. Another voice came from the front, and the two of them were alert and at the same time, they moved closer to each other in an arc, one to the left and the other to the right.
Bang bang bang is another man who looks like the shaman of the Immortality Cult, holding a saber and digging diligently into the ground, as if he wants to dig out a passage. The passage to Jiuyou.
The hole dug in front of him was a hundred feet deep, and a layer of blood-yellow floated at the bottom, as if underground water was about to gush out.
Gao Qianyuan, the water of the underworld, took a step forward, and his body and Dharma collapsed at the same time, blending into the slightly mutated sea of vitality, rushing towards the layer of blood-yellow from all directions.
Lan Jingtian refused to advance but retreated, feeling that nothing was normal. At this moment, another Lan Jingtian appeared in front of him. He was dirty and covered in mud, but there was no evil look between his brows.
The evil ghost Lan Jingtian was unusually calm. Without thinking, he shot out his right hand and hit the transformed Lan Jingtian on the left chest.
With a click, the evil ghost's left chest was deeply sunken and his ribs were broken, but Lan Jingtian also felt severe pain in his chest.
This palm actually seemed to hit me
How could this happen? Lan Jingtian forced himself to think about it without panicking, and dodged the evil ghost that had appeared. He stepped hard with his left foot, causing the earth to shake and create gaps, allowing the evil ghost to fall in and then close up.
Hehehe laughter came, and Lan Jingtian saw himself without looking back.
He tried several methods, and even let the evil spirit attack him, but nothing happened other than being injured.
Gradually, the shadow of death enveloped his mind, making it impossible for him to remain calm.
At this moment, he saw a pair of black fast boots and a long knife that looked like a huge wound.
Crazy Sword Su Menglan murmured to himself in shock, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, no matter that the two sides were still hostile just now.
Come out. He heard Meng's steady voice.
Yes, there are very few people who can resist my Six Paths Mahamudra. A dull voice sounded.
Lan Jingtian looked back and saw in the distance a majestic stone bench dozens of feet high. Sitting there was a giant, wearing a black robe, leaning on his right hand. His face had no nostrils, no mouth, no ears, only one Eyes divided into six colors.
Not far away, the Immortality Sect shaman was still digging hard. Gao Qianyuan had talismans swirling around him, and his eyes were slightly dull.
Meng raised his eyebrows in the Six Paths of Mahamudra.
Those who are greedy without restraint will become hungry ghosts; those who cannot eliminate vicious resentment will fall into hell; the six realms are not in the Nine Netherworlds, only the human heart. The hundred-foot-tall evil demon said with a smile, "I am a six-path heavenly demon under the throne of the Emperor of Freedom."
The Demon of Six Paths and the Lord of Reincarnation were opposite each other. Meng Dunsheng felt that the opponent was of low quality. He resisted the urge to slander and said calmly, Emperor Zizi.
This is the evil god who betrayed the Demon Lord.
Changshengtian is one of the incarnations of the Emperor of Freedom. Daman colluded with the Life and Death Wuchang Sect and tried to awaken the sleeping Emperor of Freedom with the help of the Netherworld Evil God Formation. Unfortunately, he and Changshengtian died at the same time and it was difficult to continue. The previous shamans inherited his will. , a ceremony is held here, but only I can be summoned. The Demon of Six Paths chuckled and said, not minding leaking the information at all, I don’t know what he was thinking. .