At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 265 Weird Cave
The Yin Qi around has indeed formed its essence. When ordinary people enter this place, it will probably be like entering winter. They will be frozen to death, and the only ones who can move are those ordinary people with rigid bodies.

"Go and see!"

With a move of Zhu Cixiang's hand, a talisman formed by yang energy hung on the three of them, "This is a pure yang talisman. The outside is wrapped in yin energy and can blend with the surrounding environment, but the inside is pure yang energy and can also be used at critical moments." Explosive power."

A few people nodded and headed down together. The crowd that mixed in with those people headed towards the cave inside.

The wind in the cave roared, making people's faces hurt. People walking on the ground were people from nearby villages. These people should be parasitic beings. The yang energy in their bodies was sucked dry. Their bodies were very stiff, and their souls also changed. He was extremely gloomy and began to transform into a zombie.

The four of them walked into the cave, and the power of the soul here could not spread. It was not impossible, but because everything here seemed to have forbidden laws. It was an oppressive force. As long as this force could be broken, the power of the soul could naturally be removed. It was a pity that the prohibition here was left behind by Taoist Taoist Creation. It was the layout of an existence at the level of the ancient Sun God. In front of such an existence, ordinary people were just like little shrimps.

"Ho ho, holy, holy, holy one!"

"Holy, pilgrimage, creation, infinite, creation, infinite!"

In the wave of zombies advancing stiffly, Zhu Cixiang and others heard countless strange and evil spells murmuring from the mouths of these zombies. The language of these spells was ancient and mysterious. If it weren't for the memory of Feng Longzi that Zhu Cixiang obtained, there would be such a language. Records will be missed.

This is the human language before the medieval times. Although it is generally similar to today's Chinese language, there are still many internal differences and it sounds more primitive.

Then I saw some zombies walking around, kneeling on the ground, chanting inexplicable scriptures in their mouths, and then instantly looked pious, the Yin Qi turned into other powers, and the blood Qi also surged, and the people just stood upright. Lie down and die.

A bug crawled out of the abdominal cavity, and then the bug crawled from the abdominal cavity to the head and turned in.

In an instant, the dead human brains were replaced by bugs, and the bugs turned countless zombie villagers into parasitic beings.

The cave is pitch black, and the inside is even darker. That is the deep secret of these Hongmeng insects. Zhu Cixiang and the three women are covered with Yin energy, and their external bodies also seem stiff. In addition, they all have good acting skills. , does not seem to be out of place in this team.

When I walked inside, I discovered that there were many young people among the corpses here, as well as masters of various sects and martial arts sects.

Innately, the masters are among the best in the world, and the masters among them are the ones who can establish sects in the world. They are very rare, but inside this cave, there seem to be dozens of them at once.

"Shadowless Legs, Feilian Dao, Dragon Fist, and Big Tiger Spear, have they become like this?"

"It seems that the weirdness here is not that simple!"

Meng Bingyun recognized several celebrities here and murmured in a low voice. Some of these people are naturally famous in the arena. After 30 years of experience in the arena, most of them are martial arts masters. Although the martial arts masters are gradually becoming more and more famous in the martial arts world. They disbanded their own boxing gyms and martial arts workshops, but their power could not be destroyed by the imperial court so easily.

It's a pity that these martial arts masters in Nanzhou were also tormented by this strange incident. No matter how strong the ordinary martial arts masters are, they will only lose their lives in front of the Taoist masters.

Clang clang!
Entering the depths of the cave, there was the sound of gold and iron clashing, which was the sound of weapons clashing. Zhu Cixiang and a few others took a look, and then went inside together. The cave further inside was filled with a square.

As soon as he entered here, he saw many figures wearing large armors fighting at close range with some people wearing black cloaks.

The armor and weapons of the Daqian soldiers are all very high-quality. At the same time, the swords are engraved with Taoist runes and have enchanted damage. "Sword Camp, break the magic arrows, shoot them at the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

In Daqian's army, a man roared angrily at the dozens of people behind him. The dozens of people immediately pulled out several arrows from the quiver on their backs, put them in their hands, and drew their bows to the full moon.

shhhhhh!
The bows and arrows were pulled apart like a full moon, and then shot out in unison, directly killing all the black-robed beings facing off against the officers and soldiers in front.

There were many runes on the spell-breaking arrow. Once it hit the black-robed man, the black-robed man would emit Yin Qi and be penetrated directly.

"You are a hypocrite, you are trying to trick me all over the world, and you will die a good death!"

"Today I, Jin Chanzi, will make you pay with blood!"

Among the men in black robes, the leader who was obviously the leader rushed out and took out a Jiedao in his hand. Judging by the aura exuded by him, he was a martial saint.

Jin Chanzi, judging by his name, should be a member of the Buddhist sect. The Great Zhou Dynasty has always been on good terms with the Great Zen Temple. The Great Zhou Dynasty was not destroyed, and the Great Zen Temple could not help but save it. Just like this Jin Chanzi, he should be the Great Zen Temple. A certain master inside the Zen temple.

"Haha, are you Jin Chanzi?"

"Your Dazen Temple has colluded with the remnants of the previous week, and you are still using such evil methods to harm the people. I, Hong Xuanji, will one day destroy your entire Dazen Temple!"

The people from Daqian also rushed out a man wearing a golden crown. This man had a jade-like face, a rich and handsome face, and turned out to be Hong Xuanji, who had not been seen for a long time. The aura of Hong Xuanji at this moment was as good as that of a great master. With such a trace of cloud energy, it is impossible to break through the Martial Saint, and reach the level of blood training as a column of mercury.

If he dared to appear in front of Jin Chanzi, then Hong Xuanji would at least have the courage to face Wu Sheng.

"The incense in our Dazen Temple is flourishing, but can you, a hypocrite like you, kill me?"

Jin Chanzi sneered, and then he rushed in front of Hong Xuanji and shouted, "Take one of my moves, Ananda's broken sword!"

The light of the sword flashed like a horse, and the junior martial saint didn't care at all about the dignity of the strong man and took action against Hong Xuanji here.

That kind of sword technique was fierce, sharp, and extremely lethal, which only made Hong Xuanji feel that he had no way to hide.

But Hong Xuanji himself was very good. He also waved the weapons in his hands, which were two drum hammers. The drum hammers were like wind and thunder, and they hit Ananda's broken sword with a huge collision. Come on, the one who flew out turned out to be Jin Chanzi, the Martial Saint.

Then Hong Xuanji refused to give up, and even changed his moves continuously, hitting the martial saint. Jin Chanzi was a little shocked, and immediately shouted, Bishop, I choose fusion! "

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