A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 140 The Holy Wheel Monument!Beyond the clouds and smoke, Buddhas and demons are empty

Chapter 140 The Holy Wheel Monument!Beyond the clouds and smoke, Buddhas and demons are empty
Every mountain opens a road, meets water and builds a bridge.

Su Mo had seen how powerful Mu Jinghong was.That is really omnipotent existence.Regardless of other things, these two teleportation circles alone are enough to explain everything.

And just after they disappeared for less than half an hour, seven gray figures landed directly outside Wulun Immortal Domain.The seven monks were all wearing gray robes that concealed their faces, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Those are the seven major knots of the earth chakra.

"They just disappeared!" One of them, Jie Dan, looked around and said hoarsely.It seemed that he could sense some kind of breath.

"Then can we still catch up?" Jie Dan, who was the shortest, asked.

"I'll try! It's just that they seem to have used some kind of secret method to go straight to the south. If we're an hour and a half later, even the breath will disappear."

The cultivator with a hoarse voice formed a mudra with his hands at this time, and then a mysterious light spread in front of him.In an instant, a formation appeared on the ground.

The magic circle was shimmering with waves, like a pool of water.

In the pool, there seemed to be a figure shaking.

It turned out that the water pool turned out to be the images of Mu Jinghong and Su Mo just now.It's just like an afterimage, only the outline.However, even so, they can see a rough idea.

The monk who formed the alchemy actually had the ability to restore the previous scene by using the remaining breath in the surrounding things.

Heaven and earth imaging!

"What kind of secret technique is that?" Another tall alchemy cultivator pointed to Mu Jinghong's purple light technique.

"What a powerful spell! It looks like the legendary time-space method, but it is not the magic of the Wulun sect at all, and it is not something that a Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation establishment can cast." Another monk said.

"So, the chief is right. Mu Jinghong, you can kill her! She definitely has two minds about the Wulun Sect." The monk who had just cast the mirror image spell sneered hoarsely, "Unfortunately, she met us, otherwise it would be hard to say. Such a spell, even in the late stage of alchemy, may not be able to catch up with her."

"Hehe!" The shortest monk, who seemed to be the leader, "It's really a pity. Form an formation! Chase!"

Formation!Chase!The order of the shortest monk.

These seven alchemy formations were obviously well-trained, and they stood in the direction of the seven stars in an instant, and then each formed the seal formula.

call--

The seven major alchemy formations cast spells at the same time.

Mysterious light instantly appeared on the seven people, and it was the arrival of the Seven Stars.

"The seven stars chase the moon, and the gods go without a trace; the heaven and the earth borrow the law, and the wind rides thousands of miles."

One of the monks drank lightly.

Look again, there is some distortion in the void, a deep black hole, which seems to have thousands of wind clusters, suddenly appears in the sky.

"go!"

cried the shortest monk.

Look again, those seven alchemy cultivators flew into the black hole one after another, and then disappeared instantly.Their formation technique is actually similar to Mu Jinghong's technique.

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Baigu Ridge winds thousands of miles, like a tiger like a dragon.The mountains are gray and white, the birds are extinct, and there are few people.This is the boundary between the Northern Territory and the Central Territory of the Bone Continent.

After passing the Bone Ridge and going south, it is the central region of the Bone Continent.

At this time, it was approaching dawn.

The void fluctuated, and Mu Jinghong and Su Mo emerged from a valley.Mu Jinghong's purple light magic circle is really powerful.It seems that the two of them arrived here within three hours at most.

Su Mo noticed that there were several special runes at the mouth of the valley.That seemed to be some kind of mark.From the looks of it, Mu Jinghong often comes here and is very familiar with the road.

Along the way, Su Mo held Mu Jinghong's hand again, really feeling a bit reluctant to leave.It would be great if we could stay in the teleportation array all the time.

Mu Jinghong probably didn't have Su Mo's bad ideas.

"This is Baigu Ridge. Pay attention, Baigu Ridge is a strange place. Three hundred miles ahead, there is the Holy Wheel Monument. Don't wander around!" Mu Jinghong instructed.

"Oh!" Su Mo hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Mu, I think it's safer if you drag me away!"

Mu Jinghong glared at Su Mo, and naturally understood Su Mo's bad intentions.

"Su Mo, don't you have a bamboo pole? Why don't you take out the bamboo pole and I'll use it to lead you. I think that's very convenient!"

"Eh?" Su Mo quickly waved his hands, wouldn't that be leading a blind man?
"Forget it then! Sister Mu, I can follow you, and I will never wander around!" Su Mo changed his mind.

"Hehe!" Mu Jinghong sneered, "Stop talking nonsense! After entering the holy wheel historic site, there are still nine hundred miles away, which is the Valley of Silent Death. During this final journey, we can't use the flying magic weapon, only Yufeng can fly." OK."

"Why can't you use the flying magic weapon?" Su Mo asked.

"Because this is an ancient ruin, and there are many weird things hidden here. The reason for not using the flying magic weapon is to avoid disturbing the ancient dead souls or other unknown things." Mu Jinghong said.

"Ancient dead souls, unknown things?" Su Mo couldn't help grinning.Why does it sound creepy?However, when he thought about the silent death valley he had set foot in, he felt at ease.

This Bone Ridge does indeed look like an ominous place.

"Let's go!" Mu Jinghong was in front, and Su Mo was behind.

Baigu Ridge, the mountain is gray and white.

That color is not like the normal bone color, but rather like the color of ashes.

The two of them fought against the wind and soon entered the Holy Wheel Monument.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, revealing the white belly of the fish.The mountains and rivers are deserted and a little lonely.In the mountains, there is a faint morning glow, but there are no beasts on the Baigu Ridge, and no one in the Holy Wheel Historic Site.

Empty and dead!
At the beginning, Su Mo also went through this journey.However, it was Mu Jinghong who took him to Yufeng before.Later, he simply closed his eyes, so he never saw clearly.

Now, when Su Mo looks down, he will find that there is nothing ordinary in this holy wheel historic site.

There are mountains here.

However, in some valleys, it is obvious that there have been traces of man-made, and there are even collapsed pavilions and houses in many places.On a high mountain, Su Mo even saw half of a tower.

However, the remaining part of the tower was almost turned into loess.

This holy wheel monument is like the monk civilization that was once submerged.Among the mountains, I don't know who or what, but I still remember the story of the year.

That sense of vicissitudes came over my face.

"Senior Sister Mu, how long is this holy wheel historic site?" Su Mo couldn't help asking.

"A million years, or earlier!" Mu Jinghong replied naturally.

"A million years?" Su Mo couldn't help but gasped.That was a concept of time that he could hardly imagine.

For millions of years, there are still visible relics.

If the monks back then knew it, they should have no regrets.

Mu Jinghong's speed was quite fast, but he still had to catch Su Mo.After all, Su Mo is just a Qi Refining Nine Great Consummation.And just when the two entered the holy wheel monument, less than a hundred miles away.

Suddenly, a singing voice came from not far away:
The mountain red is hung on the residual hook, no matter whether it is east or west.Hold your head high, cross the water and pass through the clouds, and travel in the mountains forever.Psychic fetishes, old age candles, why use whip ropes?
Free in the world, things and I forget the shape.Whether it is white or not, clean or not.Sigh: Beyond the clouds and smoke, Buddhas and demons are empty!
The singing was loud and clear, full of dusty air.

Look again, not far from the west, an old man in black is riding a monster.

(End of this chapter)

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