Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1301. Luo Hou Ring Seal
"The fire of karma is ignorance, saving all living beings. The sins of killing are added to the body, and the six realms will no longer exist."

The third wave of figures dropped from the sky, and their number dwindled again, leaving only one.

He had a burly figure, half covered in a cassock, revealing his muscular left chest and left arm. On his left arm was a vajra hoop engraved with Sanskrit, and he was holding a vajra staff. He also had a big bald head that did not look very powerful in such a difficult situation.

It was the smurf account of someone who had not been online for a long time, the Monk of Karma Fire and Ignorance.

Someone has put a lot of thought into his good-for-nothing second son. Not only did he temporarily transfer Ye Chongsheng and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada to give Young Master Wuwo some care and beating, he also specially used such an obvious trumpet.

Almost everyone in the martial arts world knows that the Wuming Monk is Dao Wuxing, but Dao Wuxing chooses to use the Wuming Monk, which shows his attitude towards Dao Wuwo.

The ignorant monk didn't bother with his useless brother for the time being and just wanted to finish the show first.

He descended from the sky without causing any shocking noise, but in the silence, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts, a moment of trance, as if this monk, who looked not very powerful, had suddenly risen infinitely taller and turned into a Buddha as tall as a mountain, which made people involuntarily stand in awe.

"Excuse me, are the two donors' Heavenly Thunder Pestle that they want to use for the bet these two things?"

As the Wuming monk spoke, he put away his Zen staff and transformed it into a pair of heavenly thunder pestles, which he struck lightly against each other. Suddenly, with a loud bang, a bolt of heavenly thunder rushed down and created a black hole on the ground that was as thick as a bowl and had no bottom.

This absolutely attracted everyone's attention, and everyone came back to their senses. Many people who were far away from the martial arts world subconsciously moved forward.

Ye Chongsheng and the two people from Tiancao City were all silent for a moment.

Ye Chongsheng then said in a deep voice, "It turns out that you have obtained the Heavenly Thunder Pestle. This bet between me and the Lord of Tiancao City cannot be made."

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada also followed up and said, "Amakusa Castle has no intention of competing with you. The one who gets the Heavenly Thunder Pestle gets the Imperial Tomb. This saying is still valid."

"Amitabha, the two donors are so understanding, which really makes me happy. Do you have any resentment? If so, please don't keep it in your heart."

"No, Your Excellency, please open the Imperial Mausoleum and we will feast our eyes on it."

Before Ye Chongsheng finished his words, he had already taken the four taboo officials and flew away. Amakusa Shiro Tokisada followed closely behind, taking Ren Wu Yue Zhan Hong Lang away. Both sides flew to a place ten miles away, and all of them indicated that they just wanted to broaden their horizons and had no other thoughts.

A real man should be like this... Seeing the previously arrogant leader of the evil and the Lord of Amakusa City now as obedient as kittens, all the martial artists present couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

Among the martial artists present, no one thought that what Ye Chongsheng and Tiancao City Lord did was inappropriate, and no one thought that the two were too cowardly.

Everyone was looking at the Wuming Monk. He was the man who stood at the top of the entire martial arts world.

The monk Wuming said that he wanted the Eternal Imperial Mausoleum. There were only a handful of people who could stop him, none other than Yama, Hanba, Liuhuo Canglong, Ximie Tianlai... Oh, there was no need to count these people.

The only one who can stop this great god now is Yi Ye Shu, right?

But will Yi Ye Shu stop him?
They are comrades who fought side by side with him. Yi Ye Shu would not give face to anyone else, but he would give face to the person in front of him.

As soon as the monk Wuming appeared on the scene, all the martial artists had already recognized a fact: the Eternal Imperial Mausoleum was named Dao.

This realm is above Ye Chongsheng and Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Moreover, the reputation of that person was far different from that of the Dark King and the Japanese. Some martial artists came over with courage and said, "Master Wuming Monk, we have no other intentions, we just want to learn something new."

When the Wuming monk saw this, he thought that it was not good to have such a great reputation. Although it would save trouble, he would not have the space to show off and get slapped in the face.

It is also because the martial arts world has been too peaceful during this period, and there has not been any decent big devil to come out and show off to me.

Being invincible is so lonely - Yekou Xiezun, who defeated the future ruler in a few moves, thought without any hesitation. "I am really pleased that you have such thoughts."

Monk Wuming nodded, indicating that he agreed with your idea.

"But I don't know what's inside the Eternal Emperor's Mausoleum. Just in case, you guys should just watch from thirty feet away."

"As it should be."

"Master Wuming, rest assured, we will never cross the line."

When all the martial artists saw that Wuming Monk was so accommodating, they gathered in a large group and all gathered thirty feet outside the gate of the imperial mausoleum, waiting for Wuming Monk to open the imperial mausoleum.

The monk Wuming then raised the Heavenly Thunder Pestle and aimed it at the gate of the imperial mausoleum. When the two pestles touched each other, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the gate of the imperial mausoleum.

Of course, this is just what everyone sees.

In fact, it was the strange energy attached to the gate of the imperial mausoleum that was plundered by the heavenly thunder stimulated by the heavenly thunder pestle.

This strange energy is completely different from the power of heavenly thunder and the mark of death. It is a power of protection and sealing.

But no matter how things change, their essence remains the same: the power of death.

The laws of life and death, life and death, existence and non-existence, creation and destruction... Monk Wuming sensed it carefully and sighed secretly that the power of the god of death is no longer limited to destruction and killing.

Therefore, the strange objects He created, such as the Three Treasures of the God of Death and the Age of the Kingdom of the Dead, have all kinds of strange effects.

When will my yin and yang power be able to reach this level?
The power of creation... If one could use the power of creation to trace the origin of yin and yang and truly transcend the human world, then one's own power of yin and yang would be able to create rules unique to one's own, just like the power of death, right?
While Monk Wuming was lost in thought, the gate of the Eternal Imperial Mausoleum had already rumbled open.

The martial artists behind immediately looked inside and saw light coming in. They found that there was just a spacious cave inside. There was nothing else except a huge sarcophagus.

Monk Wuming shook his head secretly. The seal of Rahu was the key prop used by the god of death to start the game. The so-called imperial tomb was just a scene of the god of death's game, and this scene was obviously not made with much care.

The monk Wuming waved his hand, and the stone coffin flew out and landed in front of him. He waved his hand again, and the coffin lid opened, and suddenly a black and green poisonous gas of corpse gushed out.

He flipped his palm again, and the poisonous gas of the corpse gathered above his palm, turned into a small pill, and then scattered into dust.

Inside the sarcophagus, there was a rotten skeleton with nothing on its body except for a very special ring on the index finger of its left hand.

The monk Wuming flicked his finger and the ring flew into his hand. Suddenly, a cold feeling passed into his palm.

What a strange fluctuation of consciousness, the god of death really knows how to play games... The energy fluctuations on the ring are a completely new derivative of the power of the god of death. This time, it is specifically aimed at souls.

"Master Wuming, is this the seal of Rahu's precepts?"

At this time, many martial artists came over and looked at the ring with different expressions. Of course, they were all very restrained and subdued.

"I don't know the truth either, I only know that it contains an extremely ominous evil power. If you want to find the other two secret treasures, you must be more cautious."

As soon as he said this, all the martial artists looked very strange.

That means you are being a bit of a hypocrite. You have already got the Luohou Ring Seal, so would you give up the other two treasures?
(End of this chapter)