Hundred Beauty Immortals: Goddess Treasures

The top of the tomb of the devil king is a transparent layer of soil, from which you can see the monster inside. In terms of preparation, this monster is more like a tentacle monster.Tentacles were flying around in the tomb, and there was disgusting mucus on the black surface of the tentacles. The body surface of each tentacle was also covered with internal organs, blood, mucous membranes, etc., which looked very disgusting.

"What is this?" Lin Fei asked the bald third master.

The bald-headed third master grabbed Lin Fei and forced a stream of blood from Lin Fei's heart. The blood was drawn out by him to draw symbols at high speed in the void.

He narrated while drawing: "To be precise, this is not a thing, it is a person..."

"Human?" Lin Fei was stunned, "Is it a human or a demon..."

The third master finished drawing a talisman and smashed it into the tomb of the demon king. Hundreds of tentacles in the tomb immediately broke off. Grandpa and Lin Fei.

"Fellow daoists, don't make a move yet, let's wait for the time..."

The figure of the third master flashed, a pair of fighting fists greeted the demonic energy, and the seventeen most popular people below exerted their strength at the same time, using the energy attracted by the chaotic blood, the 17-yuan top-grade black jade extradited by the chaotic blood appeared above the tomb of the demon king .

"startle……"

The monster roared angrily, and dozens of tentacles smashed through the ceiling of the tomb, rushing towards the top-grade black jade in the sky.

"Emperor weapon please!"

The Holy Master Wanjian slammed, and a killing sword appeared across the sky, and the entire Holy Land began to shake violently. The void mirror above Lin Fei's head turned into a stream of light and hid in his Dao Palace.

"Go to hell!"

The monster seems to be just an unconscious creature, but it is not afraid of the emperor's power, rushing to the zenith, wanting to compete with the Wanling Sword.

"Bang bang..."

"Bang bang..."

With only a trace of the sword power of the Wanling Sword, it cut off all these tentacles. At the same time, the bald third master also injected part of Lin Fei's heart blood into a piece of top-quality black jade.

The 18-yuan high-grade Xuanyu was lifted into the air at the same time, enclosing the Wanling Sword in the center, eighteen streams of energy and blood poured into the Wanling Sword, and the Wanling Sword Emperor was greatly shocked.

"go!"

The bald-headed third master pulled Lin Fei away for more than ten miles in an instant, and took away Yuniang and others in the distance along the way. After a while, Lin Fei turned around and saw that the huge tomb of the devil king had been handed over by the Wan Ling Sword. split.

A disgusting monster covered with black tentacles appeared in the world, and the Wanling Sword is just a sword!

A silver light suddenly appeared, and the monster was chopped to death!

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"The name of this demon king is Ji Li. He was originally an outer disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, and was accepted as a direct disciple by an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land. Then I discovered that Ji Li's cultivation was very unusual, his true energy had clearly reached the realm of the Dao Palace, and he should have conceived a fairy sword, but he did not refine a fairy sword until he reached the third heaven of the Dao Palace..."

On the flying sword, the bald third master told Lin Fei the origin of this monster. .|

It turned out that this monster was a person, and it was originally an outer disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. After he arrived at the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he did not cultivate the unique fairy sword of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. Proprietary stuff came out.

This thing was nothing but a black tentacle. When his master was showing him the tentacle, the tentacle sneaked up on the elder and devoured all his flesh and blood. Dozens of tentacles grew out at once.

From that day on, Ji Li became a bloodthirsty murderer. He was completely unconscious, and the black tentacles grew wildly on his body.

Every time he kills a disciple, several tentacles will grow on his body surface, and he can also devour their cultivation base, flesh and blood, and even the fairy sword in the Taoist palace. Dozens of people in the pulse were all killed, and their cultivation base exploded.

It was precisely because of the appearance of Ji Li that the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was almost destroyed. Several Supreme Elders and thousands of disciples were all swallowed up by him, and his strength entered the Great Saint Realm in a short period of time. .

Later, there was no way. It is said that the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Sword and several Supreme Elders went west to the Western Regions to find a great sage Buddha of Buddhism at that time, and it was only then that he controlled the emperor's weapon, the Ten Thousand Spirits Sword, suppressed Ji Li into the Demon King. in the tomb.

"Great Sage Buddha?" Wu Qingying and Yuniang were also sitting on the flying spiritual weapon, Wu Qingying asked curiously, "There is a Great Sage Buddha sitting in Lingshan of the Western Regions?"

The third master raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, and said with a smile: "Nizi, you have underestimated the Lingshan Mountains in the Western Regions. That is the ashram of Amitabha Buddha. It is nothing to have a great Buddha, but they have never been born, maybe Now there is still Emperor Zhun sitting in charge..."

"Huh, Zhundi..."

Several people let out a sigh of relief, the Great Emperor is invincible in the universe, only one was born in tens of thousands of years, and they are all super invincible characters that shocked the universe.In the era when there was no great emperor, Zhundi could also be said to be invincible in the universe, invincible in battles all over the world, and no one from any clan dared to fight the front. He was also an earth-shattering figure!

Even in the current Tianyuan Continent, there is not a single great saint on the surface, and even saints are rarely born. Perhaps only the background of the holy land, the family, and the dynasty of the gods can have one or two saints in the clan.

These people's lifespan will not be too long, what they are doing now is to try various methods to prolong their lifespan and compete with the heaven and earth for good fortune.

"Haha, Tianyuan Continent is just a star of life in the starry sky. The universe is vast and boundless. I don't know how many stars of life like this are. Who knows that no ruthless person has been born..." The bald third master laughed disapprovingly.

"Third Master, have you ever stepped into an alien space?" Lin Fei asked sincerely.

Tianyuan Continent is a foreign land after all, he wants to go back to Earth, see his master, see his hometown elders.

The bald third master shook his head and said: "The third master is a native of the Tianyuan Continent, so he is reluctant to part with this starry sky, but you can ask them people from Tianchi Holy Land, they must know better than the third master..."

Lin Fei looked at Yuniang and Wu Qingying, and Yuniang took the conversation and said, "There is a Madman Academy in Zhongyuan, Tianyuan Continent. It is said that there is a road in that academy that leads to the starry sky of the outer domain, but it is rumored that anyone who enters the starry sky of the outer domain, Less than one out of ten can come back alive..."

"The Academy for the Madman?" Lin Fei lowered his head and meditated, thinking to himself, "It seems that we must go to this Academy for the Madman, maybe we can go home..."

"However, it seems that this academy for madmen opens only once in a hundred years..." Wu Qingying added, almost causing Lin Fei to vomit blood.

"Khan...why did it take so long to open? How many years have passed since the last time the School for the Madman opened..." Lin Fei asked.

If it had just finished last year, I would have been entangled, and it would take a hundred years to have a chance.

"It seems that it was opened more than 80 years ago..." the bald third master interjected, "It seems that that time, the Academy for the Madman was spreading posts to the younger generation. Originally, there were only five places at a time, but that time, fifty places were issued. All the well-known masters of the younger generation were invited, even the youngest son of the Sky Demon King, it seems that a quasi-sage from the Tianchi Holy Land also went, right?"

The third master looked at Yuniang, and Yuniang slightly nodded her head to admit it.

"Friend Daoist Lin, do you also want to enter the Starry Sky of Outland?" Wu Qingying asked.

Lin Fei shook his head with a wry smile, and then he laughed again: "I heard that there are countless beauties in the outer starry sky, hehe..."

"Huh..." Wu Qingying's pretty face was stunned, she turned her head and ignored the bastard, but she remembered something again, staring at Lin Fei's fiery eyes and said, "What did you do to Saintess Wanjian today?" ?”

"I don't have any..." Lin Fei said seriously, "I think that Saintess Wanjian has a wicked mind and wants to get me, maybe she wants to take me into the harem..."

Everyone was speechless, and the bald third master took a sip of his wine and cursed: "Eldest nephew, you don't even piss and take pictures yourself. With your current virtue, which woman would like you?" Wrapped in a black funeral cloth, leaving only a pair of evil eyes, people who don't know will definitely think you are a devil!"

"I said bald man, do you have any sense of aesthetics? It's a style, an attitude, do you understand!" Lin Fei was serious, with strange flames in his eyes.

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Three days later, the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land was cleaned up, and the powerful people from all parties were officially invited to enter the Holy Land, and after seven days of discussion, they headed towards the Mountain of Despair.

On this day, an old man with disheveled hair stepped into a cave on the top of a peak named Immortal Sword Peak in Wanjianxuan Realm.

"Wan Jian's 390th fifth-generation elder, Han Tong is asking to see his ancestor..." The old man was Han Tong who had suffered a big loss in Lin Fei's hands.

"call out……"

A strange force brought Han Tong into the cave. When Han Tong looked up again, he saw a silver-haired old man sitting cross-legged in front of him. Although his might was not obvious, it made Han Tong feel his hands and feet were cold.

"Han Tong pays homage to the old ancestor..." Han Tong knelt down on his knees and saluted the old man.

The old man opened his eyes slightly, and two beams of silver light swept Han Tong's body twice, his eyes revealed a strange color, and he said gloomyly: "It was injured by the emperor's weapon? Which super power did you offend?"

Han Tong was terrified, this old ancestor's cultivation base was too astonishing, his hands and feet were already icy from just looking at it, could this be the might of a sword master?

"It's not any super power, but a little monk in the Dao Palace realm..." Han Tong raised his head and said.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "A monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace? Can he hold the imperial weapon?"

A sharp gaze stared at Han Tong, Han Tong immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, then got up and explained: "Han Tong dare not lie to the ancestors, he is indeed just a little monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, not only that, but he also has a chaotic physique The dual physique with the body of the sun..."

"Chaotic body?" The old man's fierce light subsided, and Han Tong suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. The old man then asked, "Which emperor weapon is it? There are only seven or eight emperor weapons on the Tianyuan Continent. Where did the monks get the imperial weapon..."

"I didn't see what it was the emperor's weapon. On that day, he used deceit to fight against his disciple. The disciple was negligent. He didn't expect that there was an emperor's might hidden in the wind of his fist. This is why the disciple was plotted against..." Han Tong With tears in his eyes, he told the old man about the battle with Lin Fei in Tianchi Holy Land that day.

"The power of the imperial weapon is hidden in the wind of the fist?" The old man frowned in thought, raised his fingers for a while, and said, "There should be no such imperial weapon in the Tianyuan Continent, but according to your description, it should be an imperial weapon." Undoubtedly, only the emperor's weapon has such power."

A little cultivator from the secret realm of Dao Palace can beat Han Tong, a cultivator from the secret realm of Xiantai, almost to death. The sacred weapon does not have such power, so it must be an imperial weapon.

"What do you want to do when you find this old man?" The old man asked suddenly.