The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"Roar!" The monster roared, its voice sharp and harsh, like steel grinding, with an indescribable majesty and dominance.

Its target didn't seem to be Song Xing, but the rear. It suddenly rushed out of the mist and flew towards the rear.

Song Xing also quickly followed behind him.

The two were extremely fast and disappeared in an instant.

When Song Xing rushed over, there was only a confused cloud of dust left behind.

"What's going on? Where did it go?" Song Xing was extremely confused.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind hit from behind, making Song Xing's whole body stiff and his hairs standing on end.

He quickly turned around and saw a black shadow flickering in the distant sky, so fast that it made people feel frightened.

The black spot grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a giant spider.

This spider is three feet tall, and its body is pitch black, like a heavy truck.

Its whole body was covered with dense black needles, and a dark and deep light flowed from each black needle, making it look ferocious and terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that there are nine tiny hooks on its tail, which are extremely sharp and emit a cold light, as if they can cut the air into pieces.

In this strange tomb, Song Xing had not yet seen the Buddha's body, but he saw strange monsters one after another.

"This is... a poisonous spider!?" Song Xing's expression was slightly condensed, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he quickly avoided it.

But the poisonous spider had already rushed over. It was huge and moved extremely fast, arriving in an instant.

call out!call out!

It was very fast, and its nine tiny hooks easily penetrated the void and stabbed towards Song Xing's head, throat and chest.

The power contained in these nine hooks was too powerful, but as it approached Song Xing, a blazing flame emerged out of thin air and ignited it instantly.

The flames spurted out, causing the nine hooks to tremble violently and make a sizzling sound.

Immediately afterwards, the fire surged and engulfed it, making a crackling sound.

Song Xing ignored it and moved towards the inside of the tomb. As he went deeper into the tomb, the strange atmosphere around him became stronger and stronger.

Soon, he went deep inside and saw a row of stone pillars standing in front of him, with ancient patterns carved on them.

At the end of the stone pillar, there is an ancient portal, vaguely revealing the vague outline inside.

Song Xing walked to the stone door and gently pushed it open.

In an instant, a cold breath hit his face, making people shiver and feel numb all over.

Inside the door is a narrow and dim corridor with mottled walls and all kinds of moss. There are many withered plants and trees on the ground. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

Moreover, the air is filled with the smell of decay, which fills the corridor and is very pungent.

The corridor was very quiet, and except for the moss on the walls on both sides, nothing else existed.

On both sides of the corridor, there were several oil lamps, shining dimly in the darkness, like will-o'-the-wisps.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, causing the originally dead corridor to suddenly gain some life.

Song Xing frowned slightly and slowly raised his hand to make a fist.

In an instant, the surrounding light suddenly brightened.

A flash of light blue light emerged and shone on his arm.

The storage bracelet on his hand flashed with a ray of blue light, absorbing all the light, and then quickly dimmed and returned to its normal state.

A dull sound came from the corridor again, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the field of vision, exuding an evil and cold chill.

It was a dead golden Arhat.

Although this corpse did not have any life fluctuations, even its flesh and blood had dried up.

But Song Xing still felt that he was in a dangerous situation, and his muscles all over his body were tense, ready to go.

The Vajra Arhat was unaware, and was slowly and heavily approaching Song Xing.

Every time he took a step, the ground trembled, and the entire corridor shook, as if there was an earthquake.

This vajra arhat is tall and tall, more than two meters tall, and exudes a ferocious and bloodthirsty aura. His fingers were rough, dark green, stained with mud and blood, and exuded a putrid smell.

Song Xing's expression became a little more solemn.

He took a deep breath, and there was a thunderous explosion in his dantian. Circles of ripples of true energy spread out, swirling the surrounding dust into the sky.

He bent his right leg slightly, exerted force on his waist, and his whole body suddenly shot out, like a cheetah.

His figure was extremely elegant and elegant, and he instantly approached the Vajra Arhat.

He punched the opponent in the abdomen, causing a terrifying sound like a landslide and tsunami.

The belly of the Vajra Arhat was dented, exposing the white spine with electric arcs attached to it.

A majestic force surged out and penetrated into Vajra Arhat's body along Song Xing's fist.

Suddenly, the Vajra Arhat's body trembled slightly, his expression twisted in pain, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Xing rolled to the ground and stepped aside, keeping a distance from Vajra Arhat.

Although this Vajra Arhat has long since died, its strength is too terrifying and cannot be underestimated.

Vajra Arhat roared hoarsely, his throat bulged, and he roared like a wounded beast.

Immediately, he jumped up, tore the air with his claws, and grabbed hard.

Song Xing's face was slightly condensed, he stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist with five fingers, and blasted out a fierce force to meet the attack of Vajra Arhat.

The two collided, blasting out a huge wave of air that swept around.

Song Xing didn't move at all, but Vajra Arhat was knocked back by the blast.

Click!

His knees were broken and he knelt on one knee, motionless.

Song Xing squinted his eyes and looked at the dilapidated Vajra Arhat.

With the hard blow just now, he had already tested out: Although this Vajra Arhat is powerful, it is not a powerful enemy.

As long as you pay attention to dealing with it, it won't cause much trouble to Song Xing.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed across Song Xing's eyes, he raised his foot and stamped his body, rushing towards Vajra Arhat.

He waved his fist, and the wind of his fist was fierce, whizzing down.

Vajra Arhat's movement was very clumsy and slow, and he could only barely block Song Xing's attack.

bang bang bang...

The two started a fierce fight, you came and I went back and forth.

Song Xing's fist was so fierce and domineering that it not only exploded Vajra Arhat's body-protecting energy, but also shattered his golden body.

However, King Kong Arhat seemed to feel no pain, completely giving up defense and attacking crazily.

Song Xing punched King Kong Arhat on the left shoulder, breaking his entire arm.

At this time, the Vajra Arhat had already stood up, his eyes were extremely scarlet, revealing murderous intent.

He roared, opened his big mouth, and bit Song Xing's neck.

Song Xing's mind changed slightly, his legs exerted force, and he quickly retreated backwards, widening the distance between him and Vajra Arhat.

The Vajra Arhat chased after him, opened his big mouth, exposed his sharp fangs, and bit Song Xing's head.

puff!

A bloody head flew out and drew a parabola in mid-air.

Song Xing calmly put away the Immortal Killing Sword.

"What is this?" Song Xing's eyes fell on the forehead of the human head and saw a dark mark.

The black mark is very eye-catching, blooming like a petal. (End of chapter)