The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

There was a lot of discussion in the city.

Most of the monks in the city are monks, and there are also a large number of civilians. Scenes like this are very common.

While Song Xing was watching, his eyes fell on a city. The area of ​​​​this city was a huge square.

This square was pitch black. Huge boulders line the square. In the square, you can clearly feel a cold evil spirit.

In the center of the square, a huge plaque was erected, with an ancient seal engraved on it - Netherworld Square! !

"Netherworld Square? Is this a place of hell?"

Song Xing felt a chill in his heart and looked towards the square.

Boom! !

At this moment, suddenly, in the square, there was violent shaking without warning. Like an earthquake.

"earthquake."

Around the square, countless civilians showed horrified expressions.

All I saw was that layers of dark soil collapsed quickly on the ground where I was standing. Immediately afterwards, I saw a coffin emerging from the ground and emerging in the square. On the coffin, hanging hanging A shriveled corpse. This corpse was already dead, but it didn't rot.

Bang bang bang! !

At this moment, a huge crashing sound was heard around the square. I only saw that the surrounding walls and the ground were constantly collapsing, and a crack appeared on the ground. Under the crack, coffins emerged one after another, densely packed and connected.

Boom boom boom! !

Tombstones and tombs emerged from the ground, densely packed, row after row. In the blink of an eye, the entire square was completely covered with tombstones. The densely packed tombstones seemed to form a cemetery.

"The art of underground burial is to bury the body in the ground, blending it with the earth's veins and nurturing the body."

Pieces of information appeared in Song Xing's mind. In an instant, he realized clearly that all those tombstones were made by the art of underground burial. An underground burial technique can condense a huge crypt, and the crypt contains huge power of earth veins, which can breed corpse puppets.

Moreover, it can also double the corpse's combat effectiveness, or even more. It can be called a heaven-defying miracle.

This kind of underground burial technique is a very mysterious magical power.

"The art of underground burial is simply an evil method. It not only uses the power of earth veins to create crypts, but also cultivates corpse puppets in the crypt. Such a method is definitely not an orthodox monk. It can be performed.”

Song Xing couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw it, and secretly guessed in his heart: "The art of underground burial requires a lot of blood and essence to be deployed. Once it fails, it will be severely damaged and difficult to recover. Ordinary forces would not dare to do this at all. Only the devil can use the technique of burial in the ground. Could it be that this is the place where a certain devil sect is stationed. "

These thoughts just passed through his mind like lightning, but his eyes did not stay on those tombstones.

Instead, he stared directly at the huge coffin.

On the surface of the coffin, two words are clearly engraved - Yama! !

Yama represents the underworld.

Ksitigarbha, a disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, is in charge of reincarnation and is the master of the underworld. Yama is the name written on the judge's pen in Ksitigarbha's hand.

In front of Yama, who dares to say his own destiny.

brush! !

He turned his eyes and looked at a mountain peak in the distance again. It was a mountain with a height of thousands of feet. On the top of the mountain, stands a majestic palace. The palace gives people an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of charm.

"That's a ghost town from hell."

On the map, the location of the ghost town is marked. "Sure enough, there should be more than one ghost town in the underworld."

Song Xing murmured to himself.

"These ghost towns will open every three days to attract dead souls for them to devour and expand hell."

"It is said that the resentful spirits and evil spirits in these ghost cities are personally suppressed and sealed by the kings of hell in the underworld. The greater the number of these resentful spirits, the stronger the strength in the underworld will be. And the ghost cities in hell can accommodate them every day There are three million ghosts. The stronger the ghosts are, the more powerful the underworld will be. Ksitigarbha and the King of Hell are the three major rulers of the underworld."

"In addition to Ksitigarbha, there are three major Bodhisattvas, namely Hell King Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and Hell Bodhisattva. Hell King and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are all Bodhisattvas in Buddhism. Hell King Bodhisattva is responsible for saving all living beings. Ksitigarbha is specialized in slaying demons, while Hell Bodhisattva is responsible for suppressing demons, and Hell King Bodhisattva is the strongest one.”

Song Xing secretly took a deep breath. In the ghost city of hell, Ksitigarbha is everything.

"These tombstones all have the word hell on them. I'm afraid there are some powerful ghosts sealed inside."

Song Xing walked into the underground burial and walked inside.

In the underground burial, there was a strong corpse smell.

Step by step, I saw only tombs piled up. Inside, bones and skeletons were densely packed and scattered everywhere, making it look extremely creepy and creepy.

"Um!!"

At this moment, Song Xing's eyes suddenly shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because, in front of his eyes, he saw a familiar scene. He could clearly see a skeleton sitting on a throne, with a tall and majestic body and a lifelike face, as if he was sitting there alive.

If you take a closer look, you can clearly see that the skeleton's eyes are open, two green will-o'-the-wisps glowing strangely, and a strong gloomy aura emanating from the body.

"Yama?"

Song Xing felt a burst of surprise in his heart.

"These bones turned out to be those of Yama. He died under the technique of underground burial."

Under the art of underground burial, no matter how old a monk is, he cannot survive and must perish. Otherwise, he will become a member of the underground burial, be nurtured by the power of the earth's veins, and turn into a zombie. Completely died under the art of earth burial and became a part of the underworld.

Even a real immortal Buddha cannot avoid such an ending.

This magical power is too weird and overbearing.

"Eh, no, how can there be life in this place?"

After Song Xing stepped in, he felt that the entire space inside the Earth Burial Technique was filled with deathly silence. However, after stepping in, he could clearly feel that traces of life breath were continuously gathering into his body, little by little. Moisturizes the body. This is a very comfortable feeling. The power of the earth veins in it can actually nourish the physical body.

Bring life to people.

"This is the power of earth veins."

After sensing it, he finally confirmed that the core of the earth burial technique was the power of earth veins. In this earth burial technique, there is a powerful power of earth veins hidden. This leads to the fact that any dead object that comes close to the earth burial technique will be assimilated by the power of the earth's veins. Be part of this area.

"There is no life in this area, so the power of the earth's veins will continue to grow. If there is not enough death energy, it is impossible to create these burial places."

"With so many underground burial places, the power of the earth veins here must be huge."

Thinking of this, he suddenly became a little hot. The power of such a huge earth vein is almost comparable to a perfect earth dragon vein, or even more powerful.

If it can be obtained, it will be enough to transform oneself quickly and condense the innate Qi. Break through the realm. Promote to a higher level. (End of chapter)