Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 15 Give Your Body to Me

The wind was blowing, and there was no cloud in the sky.

The prosperous Longshan Temple in the past has now been reduced to ruins.

The mountains are scorched and the grass and trees are ashes.

Lan Xuejing and Xu Shan ran for several days and finally arrived.

The collapsed mountain gate can be seen ahead, as well as the enveloping black air.

"The two generals under the King of the Night are both quasi-kings, and their strength is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Ghost Marshal you mentioned. The Blue God Envoy must be careful."

As Xu Shan said, he led the little monk to look around vigilantly.

Although Lan Xuejing nodded, she seemed a little absent-minded.

She always felt that there was something extra in her body, but she couldn't tell what was different.

When he left the Corpse Yin Sect, he had this strange thought.

As he was advancing, Xu Shan touched the formation, which instantly caused the mountains to tremble and all ghosts to wake up.

"Leave it to Pindao here."

Xu Shan's eyes were sharp, and when the scepter was smashed, a golden arc burst from under his feet.

Lan Xuejing soared into the sky again and went straight to the top of Longshan Temple.

But suddenly, a quiet whisper sounded in her ears!
"do not go."

Lan Xuejing's whole body stiffened in an instant, and cold air shot out from the back of her spine.

"Who, who is talking?"

She looked around, and finally found out with horror that the whisper came from her own mind.

Indistinct, far and near, empty and mysterious, but it seems to be a warning.

Such a weird scene made Lan Xuejing's hairs stand on end.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement or response.

"Is there an auditory hallucination?"

Lan Xuejing stood still for a long time, and Xu Shan behind him started killing, the golden light shook the world, and all ghosts screamed.

After hesitating for a while, she finally set foot on the top of Longshan Temple.

The black air is densely covered, and the evil power is extremely strong.

Before looking around, two figures came into view.

They sat cross-legged, with a sea of ​​blood rolling under their bodies, and there was a huge hole leading to the ground.

There are even more chains opened horizontally, blood flowing down the river.

Judging from the situation, it is obvious that a spell is being cast, and it is almost over.

Following Lan Xuejing's arrival, the two Night Kings slowly opened their eyes and smiled.

"Are you a master of Zhenmensi, it's a pity that you are late."

Lan Xuejing didn't talk nonsense, she waved her sleeves on the spot, bursting out the fluctuation of the ninth realm's true energy, and holding the sword down, it was the picture of the galaxy hanging upside down.

The murderous intent was fierce, the blade opened and closed, and the two generals stood up in an instant, and black air roared around them as well.

When they collide, they cause a sonic boom and shake the mountains violently.

Lan Xuejing raised his palm to strike, and pushed a seven-inch demon seal horizontally, destroying the demon spirit of the two generals on the spot.

Their complexions changed slightly, and when they retreated, another sword shadow of the Heavenly Moat descended, and the black clouds were shattered, and the blazing waves surged to the sky.

A body that was caught off guard, shaken by the sword energy, seemed to be pierced by countless ice slags.

Under three strokes, he was injured.

They retreated rapidly again, looking at each other in dismay.

"As expected of the top master of Zhenmagus, you should be a hero with such combat power, but you still have to be buried here today, as the second gift from the Night King to Zhenmagus."

As he said that, he suddenly cut open his palm, and the black blood flowed out, and it was slapped on the ground.

boom!
The sky and the earth roared, and the chains danced wildly.

Lan Xuejing frowned as she watched this scene, before she could see it clearly, there was an indescribable ancient aura erupting from the depths of the ground.

The evil spirit filled the sky, the emptiness opened and closed, and the whole world was shrouded in magic.

"Congratulations to Lord Desolate Demon Buddha to come out of the mountain, crowned with the name of Sequence under the Knee of the Night King!"

The two generals shouted together and fell to the ground respectfully.

Lan Xuejing's expression changed drastically after witnessing this scene.

An unknown existence was released by them from under Longshan Temple.

Such ancient Lengsha ideas can no longer trace the traces of history.

In an instant, the shadow of Yin Luo covered and rose, the situation was changing, and all ghosts bowed their heads.

Xu Shan suddenly turned around and looked, his pupils congealed instantly.

"Under my Longshan Temple, how can there be such monsters?"

The shackles were shattered, the seal was lifted, and the ancient Senluo broke out from the crypt.

The endless fluctuations contained the will to ignore all living things. Under the terrified eyes of Lan Xuejing and Xu Shan, a figure slowly emerged from the mouth of the cave.

His whole body is wrapped in chains, his eyes are full of Buddha's light, but his fangs hang upside down from the corner of his mouth.

The cold face is covered with treacherous runes, piercing through the green light.

With just one glance, a terrifying aura exploded across the horizon, the crushing mountains collapsed, and all the ghosts shrieked and turned into flying ash.

The two generals of the Night King were equally terrified and retreated hastily.

Lan Xuejing's strength at the peak of the Ninth Realm was unbearable, and the Frost Aura was extinguished on the spot.

She spurted blood on her back, and the long sword in front of her hummed and shattered, collapsing inch by inch!
"Bo Ruozhang!"

Xu Shan yelled loudly and came forward, the roar in his palm instantly condensed the eight palm prints, and pushed away horizontally.

The desolate demon Buddha Lord stared at him with cold eyes, raised his hand and twisted it lightly, and under Xu Shan's astonished gaze, he condensed a five-fingered palm on the top of the sky that covered the sky and the sun!
"My generation is orthodox, dare to betray the ancestors?"

Following the divine sound, terrifying ripples appeared in the sky and the earth.

The palm of the God of Shrouding opened and closed, causing the crypt to be shattered in an instant, and the mountains behind were annihilated in an instant.

Lan Xuejing and Xu Shanru were hit hard, spurting blood one after another, their bodies were shaken violently, and their five internal organs were damaged.

Vitality fluttered, like a flickering candle, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Lan Xuejing's mind was in chaos, and she smelled death.

After [-] years of demon slaying, he joined the Demon Suppressing Division at the age of seven, and soon became the youngest Demon Suppressing God Envoy in the department's history.

Admired, held in high esteem, lived up to expectations.

She has encountered countless powerful monsters and been in deep danger.

But I have never faced life and death directly like today.

This existence released by the Night King was clearly an extremely ancient monster with unimaginable power.

She closed her eyes bitterly, and with just one palm, her Dao Ji was shattered.

"You're dying."

Suddenly, whispers sounded in the ears again.

The voice was erratic and unpredictable, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ear.

"Who, who are you? Why are you in my body?" Lan Xuejing shouted in her heart.

The existence in the dark was silent for a while, and then there was another erratic whisper:

"You saved...my daughter."

In an instant, Lan Xuejing woke up from the chaotic consciousness.

This voice is...Chen Yu! !

How could he be in my body?

Lan Xuejing's scalp was numb, and she was even more frightened.

Just thinking of the tragic death of Gu Tuo Corpse King and all the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect who were slaughtered by the entire sect, a bone-chilling chill hits the bones.

And now, this terrifying guy actually has the Dao Canshen in his body!
"What are you going to do? Do you want to seize the house?" Lan Xuejing was terrified.

"If you don't want to die, just give your body...to me." Chen Yu whispered again.

He seemed very tired and his voice was getting quieter.

"Impossible! I, Lan Xuejing, would rather die than surrender. Even if I die right now, I don't want to turn into a demon!" Lan Xuejing gritted her teeth.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Chen Yu murmured, his voice was as thin as a gossamer, as if he would fall into a deep sleep again if he delayed for a moment.

Lan Xuejing raised her head, Xu Shan was already drenched in blood, leaning against her, facing the desolate demon Buddha.

(End of this chapter)