Mysterious blood boils

Chapter 452: The Zen Rod Becomes a Little Spirit Mountain

"I think that if you go to the outer world, the distance is too far and it's not easy to go back and forth. It's better to go directly to the underground underworld. In the second or third underground world, there are Shura dynasties dotted around. Every Shura warrior can condense the Holy Embryo Fruit. I will go back to the furnace to refine and process it, and outsiders will not be able to tell the authenticity." Jin Chan suggested that if you want to go to the outer starry sky, you must go to the overseas fairy market, or each sect has a teleportation gate that directly leads to a certain star outside the area.Without a certain friendship, it is not open to the outside world.

The underground world is different. Before Jin Chanwan, he was a local snake. He was an old fox with a clear understanding of the structure of the underground world. He knew where to get in.If you encounter any danger, you can hide quickly. If you don't want a star outside the territory, it's just such a lonely star. If you really want to be hunted down, you can't escape.

"Okay, then go to the underworld, just to raise a group of high-level Asura, and be my subjects in the Zen stick!" Xuanyuan Pengteng stood up, and with a thought, the Tathagata's Zen stick fell from the sacred tablet in the cave of the Underworld, and flew from the center of his eyebrows. When it came out and fell into his hand, he was surprised to find that the Zen stick automatically deformed...

A Zen stick automatically shrinks into the shape of a hill. The mountainside is hollow, and the fighting talisman sticks impressively in the mountainside. The giant egg of unknown origin lies quietly on the ground.If it wasn't for this egg, Xuanyuanpeng really thought he had taken the wrong baby.

"Hey, what's going on? Can babies change their shapes?" Xuanyuan Peng exclaimed in surprise. He has seen thousands of babies, but there are still hundreds of them. He has never seen them before. The shape of the magic weapon changes automatically. It is always in that shape at the beginning of forging.He didn't expect that he had worked so hard to forge a Tathagata Zen staff, but when he took it out, it turned into a hill.Mysterious Blood Boiling 452

"The material of the holy monument is not something that can be forged at your level of cultivation. You put it in the holy monument to warm it up, and it will automatically return to the true color of a Buddhist vessel." Jin Chan, a ten thousand-year-old Demon, well-informed.He explained with a smile: "The Buddhist vessel in the middle of the sacred tablet is the Tathagata's spiritual mountain. Your Tathagata's Zen stick has just restored itself to the shape of the spiritual mountain. The fighting talisman also automatically enters the interior of the spiritual mountain to provide protection.

Tathagata Spirit Mountain?Xuanyuan Peng's heart trembled. According to legend, Lingshan is the place where the Tathagata Buddha is the Buddhist Paradise.Unexpectedly, Lingshan itself is a piece of Buddhist artifact mastered by the Buddha. No wonder his forging didn't work at all. After a long time, it will restore itself to a magic weapon in the shape of a mountain.

"This spiritual mountain is a supreme Buddhist artifact in the Tathagata Buddha's collection in the past, and it has become the most important part of the holy monument. Unfortunately, it was too damaged during the battle of the fairy world. You need to temper it step by step. In the end, its power was completely raised to the peak level." Jin Chan said with a little regret.

Xuanyuan Peng focused his attention on Xiaoling Mountain, which is a miniature version of the entire sacred stele and Buddhist artifact. It is a powerful Buddhist artifact——Lingshan has been restored to the shape of a mountain by itself, which shows that the real Buddhist artifact Lingshan was back then.How powerful.It was destroyed almost completely in the Immortal World War.Unexpectedly, the centipede is dead but not stiff, and has just recovered a little spirituality.It showed such a powerful restoration consciousness of the self-artifact spirit.

Let’s take Yamagata as it is, if you go out to smash people, it’s still a large piece, and Xuanyuan Peng is quite satisfied with the material of the Buddhist artifact and the spirit god. I’m afraid it can keep up with the top-grade Taoist artifacts, and it won’t be damaged. After all They survived the Great War in the Immortal World, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

"Go, go to the underworld!" Xuanyuanpeng urged the Lingshan Mountain, burst out a beam of precious light, flew out of the hall with a whoosh, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the vast void.

When Huntian and the others saw him leaving in a hurry, they all sighed secretly, four hundred small holy pills were enough for Xuanyuanpeng to work.Hun Tian suddenly slapped his thigh, and shouted: "It's broken, I still have two small holy pills left, what can I do if Wanbaolou wants me tomorrow?"

Long Beifeng smiled and said: "Little brother, don't be nervous. Brother Xuanyuan must have this matter in mind, and he should be back by tomorrow night at the latest. I think the reason why the brother left in such a hurry is to go out and buy the ingredients needed for alchemy. Materials and treasures. In the next two months, senior brother needs to refine [-] small holy pills. How much material will it cost? Senior brother must attach great importance to this first auction, and he doesn’t want to mess it up. He still counts on the auction to raise funds."

Deep in the clouds, Xuanyuanpeng followed Jin Chan's instructions and flew towards a big crack in the east of the west. He hadn't been far away when he was very satisfied with the speed of this little spirit mountain. The Zen stick he refined was much more satisfactory.

This little spirit mountain, firstly, requires a small amount of mana to infuse; secondly, it flies extremely fast, twice as fast as a Zen stick.These two advantages made Xuanyuanpeng secretly sigh that it is indeed a secret Buddhist treasure left by the Buddha. Although it is only a one-meter-long Xiaoling Mountain formed by a broken stele on Daling Mountain, it has shown excellent characteristics. 』, surprising.

Swish... It took him only two hours to rush over the distance of 50 miles. If it wasn't for Xiaoling Mountain, he might have wasted four or five hours.He sat cross-legged on the Xiaoling Mountain, with a thought, the Buddha Treasure flew out in an arc, and flew into the big black crack with a whoosh.

This is a large crack in the western and eastern world, leading directly to the underground world. In fact, in the entire Yanhuang Continent, any land plate has several or dozens of large cracks, which communicate the connection between the human world and the underworld.Jin Chan is an old man, so of course he is clear about all kinds of entrances and exits, and pointed Xuanyuanpeng to find this crack.

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo... Xuanyuan Peng flew down to the first floor of the underground world like a meteorite, and a gust of wind blew up, urging the magic weapon, and flew towards the distance.In front of his eyes, countless luminous plants, sparsely dotted with the dark sky, ghosts, ghosts, and generals can be seen from time to time, which reminded him of his first attempt to enter the underground world. The practice scene comes.

At that time, when he saw the two ghost kings appearing, he ran away quickly and was almost stopped by the two ghost kings.But now he is flying with the treasure, and the powerful aura that permeates the body, frightens the ghost generals and ghost kings, and dare not even show their faces, lest they offend him, a Xuanxiu, and cause a catastrophe of extermination.

This is the benefit of strength, and no one dares to mess with it.With his supernatural power in the secret realm of pregnancy pill, in this world where the Ming clan infested on the first floor, he can destroy a small dynasty of the Ming clan with a snap of his fingers.But now the Mingzu in the first layer of the world are no longer to him. He urged Xiaoling Mountain, roaring and shooting like a dragon, bursting out the ear-piercing whistling sound of rubbing the air, and flew straight to the second layer. The portal to the underground world.

He has never entered the second level of the underground world. The Mingde Cave that he has been to, does not know which level is underground. It is a small cave like a small world, which has nothing to do with the eighteenth level of the underground world.

When he didn't move, he flew into a bottomless wide abyss. It was dark and dark, and the wind roared. From time to time, there were one or two scalp-numbing ghost howls from the deep ground, as if It's really like a ghost world, it's frightening.

call!His figure flew into the second underground world. In this second underground world, the noctilucent plants are obviously thicker and denser, dotted with the dark, flat and dry land. At a glance, there are boundless shadows in the darkness, bright Dotted with spots of night light, the black shadows of peaks and mountains stand tall on the distant land.

Xuanyuanpeng didn't stop, and flew forward quickly. Jin Chan said that the second level of the underground world is dominated by small Shura dynasties, and there are many ghost generals and ghost kings. The truly powerful Shura is not on this level. , and on the third floor, there are more Shura warriors who are equivalent to the secret realm of the holy fetus.Mysterious Blood Boiling 452

Swish...Xuanyuanpeng urged Xiaoling Mountain to move, like a dragon flying, and soon flew to the country of the first small Shura dynasty. On the pitch-black land, there were row upon row of Hades buildings, with many mines, The sturdy Shura warriors, carrying whips, are driving the slaves of the ghost clan, busy mining...

When Xuanyuanpeng's swiftly flying breath alarmed the Shuras, his powerful murderous aura frightened every Shura, squatting down hurriedly on the ground, expressing that he did not dare to confront the powerful Xuanxiu. It's because the soul is not possessed. Obviously, this second underground world has seen a lot of powerful Xuanxiu in the human world. The more marginal the small Shura dynasty, the more they know how to show fear and survive in order to avoid disaster.

Sure enough, the precious light in the sky flew past without stopping, and when Xuanyuan Peng's figure was gone, the Shuras drove the slaves to continue mining.

As Xuanyuanpeng went deeper, there were more and more small Shura dynasties densely packed. Even on the ground, from time to time, Shura generals, leading armies one by one, were seen fighting bloody battles to compete for territory.Under Xuanyuanpeng's spiritual perception, they are generally second and third-level Shuras, who don't like them at all, and just fly past them.

He now has the strength of 7000 million cattle, coupled with the excellent material of Xiaoling Mountain, his speed can be called chasing after the wind, how fast, gradually, he flew to the central area of ​​the second underground world, ready to fly forward A million miles away, find the entrance to the third level of the underground world, where is the world where many powerful Shuras haunt.

"Bold people, stop!" Unexpectedly, two Shura figures flapped their huge wings and flew into the sky, with a horizontal halberd, trying to block his way.

"Looking for death!" Xuanyuanpeng sneered, without slowing down at all, directly controlled Xiaoling Mountain, and slammed into it with great vigor...

"Peng!" Two puffs of blood mist filled the air, clattering, and two pitch-black magic halberds fell on the streets in the Asura Kingdom below. . . )

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