The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Song Xing's eyes darkened: "What a domineering poison!"

The pagoda trembled again, shook violently, appeared numerous cracks, and could collapse at any time.

Song Xing cursed secretly and took out a stone tablet.

This stone tablet is made of some kind of stone, engraved with ancient runes, and exudes a faint yellow halo.

This is a defensive rune stone tablet that contains mysterious runes that can block the invasion of various toxins and resist various attacks. Its defensive power is extraordinary.

The stone tablet glowed with mysterious ripples, blocking all the black liquid and sending it flying away.

"Damn it, run quickly. That kid sealed us somehow. Leave quickly, otherwise you will definitely die."

"We may be able to find a way out if we join forces."

All the demon kings woke up and roared one after another.

Their cultivation is so advanced that even if they are imprisoned, they still have their own unique secret skills that can allow them to temporarily gain some strength and escape from the siege.

These big monsters tried their best to launch terrifying attacks, shaking the pagoda, and trying to escape.

However, they underestimated the pagoda.

Only a loud noise was heard, the pagoda shook, and a bright golden light burst out, illuminating the entire mountain forest.

From the top of the pagoda, countless clouds of clouds spurt out, with thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of clouds.

Inside the pagoda, Buddhas appeared one after another, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, forming various magical marks on their hands, reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra", emitting endless Buddha light, covering the pagoda.

Suddenly, the pagoda bloomed with thousands of rays of brilliance, and layers of light curtains fell down, like layers of hard walls, blocking all these big monsters.

"How could this be?"

"This is a Buddhist treasure. How powerful is the pagoda? Why is it blocked by a small pagoda?"

"Oh my God, how on earth did this happen?"

The demons screamed, drowned by the Buddha's light, their bodies were scorched black, they were attacked by poison, and their bodies were trembling.

"I'm sorry, you are suppressed by the pagoda. Any resistance will be met with devastating attacks. Only by taking refuge in me, the Buddha, and washing away your karma, can you escape from the suffering." Song Xing stood on the top of the pagoda, overlooking the monsters, and chanted The mantra is, "I am willing to ferry you back to your place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha's light shone brightly and enveloped these big monsters.

The pagoda shone brightly and emitted strong fluctuations, as if some kind of sacrifice was being performed.

In an instant, the body of a big demon exploded and turned into ashes, and his soul was absorbed by the pagoda.

"No..." The remaining big demons screamed in sorrow, with fear in their eyes. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "Master, you have mercy. We are willing to take refuge in you and wash away the sins on our bodies."

These great demons have been cultivating for hundreds of years and have accumulated rich and profound merits. If they take refuge in the pagoda, they will definitely reduce many disasters.

"Very good." Song Xing nodded with a smile.

At this moment, the pagoda rotated violently, and a vast and majestic aura filled the air, instantly covering the group of monsters.

Click, click!
The bodies of these great monsters collapsed, and lumps of flesh and blood were devoured, and their bones, tendons, and dantian were all obliterated.

In the blink of an eye, these big monsters turned into mummies and died without a burial place.

"I feel that this pagoda has become an innate magic weapon, and it has a tendency to advance." Song Xing's face showed joy: "As long as my cultivation level improves, this pagoda will be a real magic weapon, able to release endless of power.”

Innate magic weapon is a grade classification.

There are nine grades in total, and each grade is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. For example, the innate sword fetus is an inferior magical weapon and can carry more powerful power.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he noticed that a shadow of a palace appeared above the pagoda, suspended in mid-air, exuding a rich spiritual energy, like a dream, and full of fairy charm.

"Is this?" A look of astonishment appeared on his face: "According to legend, only saints who have reached the innate realm and condensed the laws of the holy way can create a cave called a holy land. There are actually things left by the innate saints here. Cave?"

Saints are above all living beings and control the fate of countless living beings.

They have unpredictable magical powers, and they can turn their hands into clouds and rain. Some even practice to the extreme, and are even more powerful than ordinary heavenly kings. They can be said to have vast magical powers.

Their cave abode is the most precious treasure for Houtian warriors, something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.

"Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity to see the saint's relics. This trip is worth it." Song Xing was ecstatic: "If we can inherit the saint's relics, we will have a bright future."

He looked at the dying Peach Blossom Sword Demon and asked, "Where is this place?"

"This is the outskirts of the Saint's Cave." Peach Blossom Sword Demon replied: "There are innate holy beasts inside, and they are powerful."

"What? Innate holy beast?"

Innate holy beasts are pets raised by saints, and their wisdom is no less than that of humans. Their strength is extremely terrifying, even the gods dare not provoke them.

How can one easily enter such a tyrannical cave?

"I don't know, I just vaguely remember that there should be an innate holy beast here." Peach Blossom Sword Demon said: "But the specific situation needs to be explored."

"Hmph! Since you don't know, I'll go in and take a look myself to see what's so fishy about this cave." Song Xing snorted coldly, jumped down from the pagoda.

When he descended into the cave, a monstrous wind immediately hit his face.

A ferocious and ferocious giant ape came from a distance, holding two thick stone pillars. When he stepped over them, the ground cracked and the rocks shattered.

"So strong!" Song Xing's pupils shrank, "This is an innate holy beast!"

"Humans, if you dare to break into the Saint's Cave, you are seeking death." The Saint Ape roared and swung a stone stick at him.

"A mere innate holy beast, don't even think about stopping me." Song Xing was not afraid, and activated the pagoda, bursting out hundreds of millions of Buddha's lights, colliding with this ferocious holy ape.

The holy ape was knocked back a few steps, but showed no fear and charged forward again.

"Get out of here!"

Song Xing squeezed the seal with his hand, and the pagoda flew up and suppressed it. The terrifying and boundless power swept over and directly suppressed the holy ape, unable to move.

"It is worthy of being an innate treasure. It is indeed extraordinary. Even the innate holy beast cannot resist it. Unless there is a master at the level of Tianjun, he may be able to escape." Song Xing was ecstatic and quickly used Buddhist secret techniques to capture the holy ape. , "Take refuge, take refuge, and wash away your filth, otherwise I will kill you, peel off your skin and bones, and destroy your body and spirit."

hum!
The pagoda was radiant and radiant, completely enveloping the holy ape.

In an instant, the holy ape became extremely docile and prostrated in front of the pagoda, looking like a devout believer.

"Hahaha, good, very good, it will be easy to convert." Song Xing quickly arrested and prepared to take away the holy ape.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a long roar came from inside the cave, followed by a tingling pain that spread throughout the body.

This was the sound of sharp claws penetrating skin, accompanied by a shrill wail.

A snow-white tiger sprang out, its sharp teeth cut through the Buddha's light defense on the surface of Song Xing's body, and almost broke his neck.

Song Xing was startled, and the pagoda in his hand shrank rapidly.

He threw twelve magic weapons in a row, and then he was able to stabilize the situation. (End of chapter)