Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 457 Relics of Gods and Buddhas
  As soon as the demonic shadow came out, the demonic aura soared into the sky, and the terrifying and evil demonic aura spread across the world. It was a semi-god-level extremely powerful demonic soul, which was released by the old turtle from the white jade divine cauldron.

Old Turtle took advantage of the full moon night to imprison seven semi-god-level evil spirits and evil creatures on the terrifying ancient battlefield outside the inner world.

These evil objects and evil spirits are all condensed from the immortal fighting spirit and spiritual thoughts of countless immortal gods and true demons who died on the ancient battlefield, and even the broken souls. They possess extremely powerful soul power.

Not only did Lao Gui not open the ancient demon formation and let Gu Fei out, but he also asked Gu Fei to continue refining this terrifying demonic shadow, not letting him rest, hoping to make his cultivation breakthrough again.

The higher Gu Fei's cultivation level, the faster he can refine the Mountain and River Cauldron. If Old Turtle wants to enter the hell realm as soon as possible and receive one of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the only way is to improve Gu Fei's strength.

"Roar!"

The demonic figure looked up to the sky and roared, and the whole world shook under the demonic soul's roar. Above the insubstantial figure, a mighty demonic aura erupted, covering the entire world. A terrifying aura filled the sky and the earth. The space is vast.

"Old turtle, you..." Gu Fei's face turned green, and his body couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the pain and horrific torture he experienced after the soul power entered his body.

Even though his will is as firm as a rock, he absolutely does not want to endure the endless pain from his body and soul again. That kind of torture is not something ordinary people can bear. Even Gu Fei almost suffered a mental breakdown.

"Hehe!" Old Turtle chuckled twice, and then, regardless of whether Gu Fei wanted to or not, he directly shot away the terrifying demon soul, and then used great magic power to use the endless soul power that exploded into the Gu Fei's body.

"Whoa!"

As the soul power entered his body, Gu Fei howled miserably. The demonic aura as black as ink instantly enveloped him, his eyes became as dark as bottomless pits, and traces of demonic aura seeped out from all his seven orifices.

Gu Fei fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground and hissing, and the demon pattern that had been hidden on the ground appeared again at this time, revealing a bright demon light.

The ground is as solid as iron stone. No matter how Gu Fei rolls or hits, it can't be damaged at all, and it doesn't even leave a trace on the ground.

The demonic patterns that Old Turtle planted on Gu Fei's body did not disappear. When Gu Fei's body was about to be exploded by the demonic soul power, those demonic patterns emerged from Gu Fei's body again, and he wanted to escape from Gu Fei's body. The soul power that rushed out of Gu Fei's body was suppressed.

"You brat, just enjoy it here! Haha..." After the old turtle finished all this, he laughed and disappeared into the void, not knowing where he went.

"Shh!"

Over the dim bloody ancient battlefield, a figure appeared directly from the void.

The ancient battlefield in the wilderness is still extremely evil. There are blood-colored clouds floating in the sky, and traces of Yin Qi are surging on the ground. Together with the endless white bones on the ground, it forms a horrifying scene.

"It's really strange. Where did those evil things and evil spirits come from?" Old Turtle stood in the void, lowered his head and pondered. He really couldn't understand. After the full moon night, those extremely powerful creatures Where did the evil thing go?

He knew very well that the evil thing that appeared that night was as huge as the ancient sacred mountain. Its strength was comparable to that of the ancient powers. It was a terrifying existence that could break the sky with its hands and crack the ground with its feet. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died. .

Such a being is absolutely invincible in this world where gods and demons are extinct. What worries do you have? What else could threaten them?

After the full moon night, the ancient wild battlefield returned to calm, and all the evil objects and evil spirits disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

The ancient battlefield in the wilderness definitely has all kinds of unknown secrets, and there is evil everywhere. It is definitely a dangerous place that even the gods are not willing to set foot in.

Horrifying evil creatures comparable to ancient powers have appeared outside the hell realm. Wouldn't it be even more terrifying inside the hell realm? When Lao Gui thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

With my current cultivation and strength, it is absolutely difficult to compete with the terrifying existence of the level of the ancient power. Do you still want to go in? The old turtle hesitated.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation diagram that the Lord Buddha worships is not so easy to collect. Otherwise, the hell path among the six paths has been taken away by others, where can it be my turn?

"However, the hell realm is a small world where the Buddha worships and refines. If I can take over this small world, even if my strength cannot be restored to its former peak, it will be almost there." Old Turtle murmured to himself, He's weighing the pros and cons.

After pondering for a long time, the old turtle's eyes gradually became firm. He must enter the hell realm. If he doesn't enter the tiger's den, how can he catch the tiger's cub? The old turtle finally made up his mind.

After he made up his mind, he set his sights on the towering black mountain not far ahead, whose top could not be seen at a glance.

When Old Turtle came to the giant mountain, he saw that the entire mountain was dark brown, like dried blood. It towered into the dim sky. It was very steep and difficult for ordinary mortals to climb up.

On the mountain, there are many traces that are obviously man-made, including the hundred-foot ravine formed by the sword, and the palm and fist prints formed by the bombardment of the fist. The old turtle pointed his finger, and with a sound of "chi!", bright fingerlight shot out from the air above his finger. He wanted to see how hard this mountain was.

"bump!"

The finger light shot on the mountain in front, making a dull impact sound. The extremely sharp finger force only left a very shallow mark on the mountain.

The old turtle was surprised. The dark mountain was actually much harder than he had imagined. This kind of dark brown rock was very special and seemed to be otherworldly.

You must know that your cultivation and strength have returned to the level of a demon god, and the power of one finger is much more powerful than a divine weapon.

However, it only left a shallow mark on the mountain, which had to shock and disbelief the old turtle.

He has already seen that the sword slash marks and fist and palm prints on the mountain were all left a very long time ago, and they are still clearly visible after countless years.

It is really unimaginable that the traces on the mountain were left by such a powerful person. What is certain is that the person who left these traces is definitely more powerful than the immortal god.

The old turtle rose into the sky. He wanted to fly to the top of the mountain. However, as he flew higher and higher, he became more and more surprised. He found that not only were there traces of swords on the mountain at the foot of the mountain, but even at a thousand feet high, there were still traces of swords on the mountain. The marks of sword slashes, as well as fist prints, palm prints and holes.

Soon, Old Turtle reached a height of ten thousand feet, but the dark mountain was still covered with man-made traces, and these traces made Old Turtle even more shocked and inexplicable.

The higher you go up, the less man-made traces are on the mountain. However, the damage caused on the mountain becomes more and more severe. There are sword marks that stretch thousands of feet, and palm prints as big as hills. Old Turtle even discovered some The broken magic weapon is embedded in the mountain wall.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the top of the giant mountain is still not visible. It is really difficult to estimate how high this giant mountain is, just like a giant pillar, standing between heaven and earth.

"Shh!"

The old turtle soared into the sky and broke through the blood-colored clouds. After a while, he saw the top of this huge mountain. Such a huge mountain was rarely seen even in ancient times.

Soon, the old turtle approached the top of the mountain. After he rushed through a blood-colored cloud and mist, lights suddenly flashed on the mountain in front of him.

"Huh?" The old turtle was startled, and immediately stopped looking away, and then looked in the direction of the flashing light. This glance was not important, but it surprised the old turtle. His eyes suddenly widened with a look of confusion on his face. Confidence.

On the mountain wall in front, there was a white skeleton hanging. It was not a dead bone, but an extraordinary white bone. The bones were crystal clear like divine jade, with streaks of rays of light lingering on the bones.

This bone body can definitely be called a sacred bone. However, what really shocked the old turtle was not this extraordinary bone body, but what was inside the bone body.

A rusty ancient sword pierced the chest and abdomen of this divine skeleton, nailing him firmly to the mountain wall. There were fists on the head, chest, abdomen, and limbs of this divine skeleton. Divine light, big and small, shines through.

The peaceful golden divine light made the old turtle sense the fluctuations of Buddha's power. Yes, it was Buddha's light, and what it revealed was extremely pure Buddha's power.

"Relic?" The old turtle was first surprised and then delighted. His face was like a flower blooming in spring, and he showed an extremely bright smile. He came directly to the sacred bones.

"One, two, three, four, five...seven relics are coming out, haha..." The old turtle suddenly danced and laughed.

"It is said that the eternal Buddha master cultivated thirteen divine Buddha relics. This unlucky great monk cultivated seven divine Buddha relics. With his Buddhist cultivation, I am afraid that he has surpassed the ordinary realm of divine Buddhas." The old man. Turtle was overjoyed and said these words.

This unlucky Buddhist master has been dead for who knows how many years. Even the ancient sword that pinned him is already rusty and is about to completely decay.

The flesh and blood of this Buddhist master has melted away, but the bones and the relics of gods and Buddhas have remained. After endless years, the relics of gods and Buddhas still contain extremely powerful Buddhist power.

"The relics of gods and Buddhas are so advantageous to me!" The old turtle took out his stone turtle shell that could smash everything in the world, smashed the sacred bones nailed to the mountain wall, and took out the relics of gods and Buddhas.

After taking out the relics of the gods and Buddhas, the broken bones of the gods quickly lost their luster, dimmed, and then turned into bone powder and scattered in the void.

Obviously, it is the power of the Buddha's relics that protects this bone body. After the God's and Buddha's relics were taken away by the old turtle in a barbaric way, the bone body was transformed from the sacred bones into mortal bones.

(End of this chapter)