Immortal Spirit Mountain

Updated: 2012-09-19

In the past few days, figures appeared from time to time in the wild mountain outside the Honghuang Temple, but they could only watch from a distance. The original wild mountain has now turned into a golden desert. Everyone can't bear to see this scene. Can't help trembling.

"It seems that Kasyapa is sure to die. In this way, there will be one less person on the road of the future strongman." Nan Feiyue was dressed in black, looking at the prehistoric temple with cold eyes, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Behind him, followed by Nanyu Sanjiao, also with a cold smile.

"Fortunately, Mr. Feiyue, you have the Celestial Eye Technique and can catch the traces of Kasyapa. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for you seniors to catch him." Yao Ji said with a smile, she did not hesitate.

Nan Feiyue said with a smile: "If you want to be strong, you don't have to use brute force. This Kasyapa is just a clown. I don't take him seriously at all. I just need to use a little trick to make him Everyone is an enemy, so I don’t need to do it.”

"My lord is a good means." Tu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled.

If anyone sees it at this moment, they will definitely envy and hate Nan Feiyue. To be accompanied by the three beauties of Nanyu Sanjiao, this is what any man dreams of, even if he loses his life for decades. up.

"Let's go." Nan Feiyue sneered, turned around and left here with Nanyu Sanjiao.

The horror of the prehistoric temple, no one dares to stay here for too long.

And not long after Nan Feiyue left, another figure descended, holding a bronze halberd, with flying black hair, it was Dugu Xiaotian.

"It's such a pity to die like this. I wanted to beat you with my own hands." Dugu Xiaotian said coldly, then turned to leave as well.

In the far sky, there was a sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring, a beautiful woman in white came stepping on the holy light, and was cut off by a holy knife in white clothes. The beautiful woman is very graceful, and the messy flying black hair further sets off a kind of sacred beauty mixed with wildness.

When Changxi came, she also stood outside the prehistoric temple, not daring to go in, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly into a line.

"It's really a Jedi, mortals are not allowed to enter, how did he get in." Changxi pursed her red lips slightly and murmured lightly.

And at this time, another dreamlike figure flew over, dressed in white like snow, and his feet were refined. A white robe enveloped the figure, but he could still see the graceful figure, with a string of sheep hanging around his neck. The holy Buddha beads like fat jade came in front of Changxi.

"It's you." Seeing Changxi, the beauty in white robe was slightly surprised, and then took off the pocket on her head. It was Xue Ni.

"You're here too, are you here to die for that villain?" Chang Xi said.

"I never believed that he was dead." Xue Ni said lightly, her holy cheeks were endlessly holy.

"Entering the prehistoric temple, can he come out alive?" Chang Xi asked, her beautiful eyes staring slightly into the distance.

"I don't know, but I believe he won't die. Buddhism talks about fate, and my Buddhist master speculates that the fate between Mr. Kasyapa and Buddhism is not exhausted." Xue Ni said, but when she said this, even she herself was confused. Beautiful eyes flooded, a little bottomless.

"Then you wait with the idea of ​​deceiving yourself and others." Chang Xi said, she didn't stay where she was, turned around and left stepping on the holy light.

In the same place, only Xue Ni was left looking up at the depths of the prehistoric temple. The white robes were hunting, as if she was about to transform into a fairy and go away. There was a Bodhisattva who seemed to descend from the mortal world, making this golden desert shrouded in a holiness. breath.

But at this moment, in a black ocean, a figure covered in blood and flesh was floating, the sky was covered with thick clouds, the sea water was black, like dyed with ink, and there was a strong breath of surprise between the sky and the earth. Here, it is simply a sea of ​​magic.

Kassapa was floating on the sea surface, his body cracked, but there was a colorful radiance covering him, he was recovering from serious injuries, his flesh and blood were wriggling, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.Between Kasyapa's brows, a bit of Buddha's light reflected, forming a golden circle of light, which protected Kassapa, making it impossible for the black sea to approach Kassapa.

To be precise, Kassapa was not floating on the sea, but was held by the golden Buddha light.

At the moment of entering the prehistoric temple, Kasyapa was not only injured by the divine weapon, but also endured tremendous oppressive force. Kasyapa narrowly escaped the calamity and escaped the heavy pressure.

"kindness"

After an unknown amount of time, the wound on Kasyapa's body was almost healed. With a groan, he slowly opened his eyes, looking at the black sky.

"Here is..." Kasyapa was puzzled for a while, and then memories flooded in. He remembered that he was chased and killed by two elders from the Shanhaimeng and Wushengmen, and had no choice but to enter the prehistoric temple, but he was suppressed by the heavenly array , almost completely wiped out.

"Is it a prehistoric temple?" Kasyapa sat up, the golden Buddha light around him dragged him, and Kassapa stood on the sea.

"How could this be?" In an instant, Kasyapa was shocked by the scene in front of him, looking at the magic sea in front of him, and the deadly silence around him, it was like a scene after the end of the world.

The prehistoric temple is the homeland left by the gods. Logically speaking, it should be full of sacredness and peace. How could it be such a terrifying scene? Looking at this sea of ​​magic, it reminded Kasyapa of the end of 2012 that the Maya population said .

"Isn't it a temple? How could it be a sea?" Kasyapa wondered, and then he found himself surrounded by a golden Buddha's light, and this Buddha's light was emanating from the relic in the center of his eyebrows.

Kasyapa frowned, he took out an ordinary secret treasure, and threw it into the black sea water.A horrifying scene appeared. After the ordinary secret treasure sank into the black sea water, it immediately turned into a pile of ashes and was corroded by the sea water.

"hiss!"

Kasyapa sucked in a sharp breath, it was too terrifying. This sea of ​​magic is even more terrifying than sulfuric acid. Fortunately, I have the treasure of Buddhism on my body, so I can protect myself. Turned into ashes.

"It's no wonder that no one can get out of here, let alone the prehistoric temple, just this sea of ​​magic, ordinary people can't cross it." Kasyapa thought dully, he was stepping on the sea, without a sense of direction, just Able to walk by feeling.

Now that he is trapped in the prehistoric temple, there is no way to be anxious. Kasyapa does not think that he can go out with the strength against the sky. Even the masters of the fourth level of supernatural powers are trapped here. create a miracle.

Now, Kasyapa can only take one step at a time. He wants to see what is so terrible about this prehistoric temple. Even if he dies here, this trip will not be in vain.

Gradually, Kasyapa did not know how many days he walked on the sea, time flies, Kassapa felt that more than ten days had passed, but he still did not walk out of this sea of ​​magic, fortunately, there is a Buddhist relic Protection, Kasyapa has no worries about his life.

"Since it is called the homeland of the gods, this world must have been created by the gods. It is not the real world, but the evolution of supernatural powers." Kassapa pondered, frowning slightly: "Just look at the scene in front of you. I prefer to believe that he is the homeland of demons."

Kassapa didn't know how long he had walked on the dead still sea, he felt as long as centuries.But he can't stop, he can only keep going forward with his only feeling, keep going

one day, two days, three days

one month, two months, three months

Kasyapa has not yet reached the realm of great supernatural powers, so he can't make bigu, but fortunately, he has a deep cultivation base to support him, coupled with his strong physique, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat for a month or two.But such a boring day is really too difficult.Moreover, he was in a prehistoric temple, so he might be in danger of his life at some point.

"Am I destined to be trapped to death inside? Even if I am trapped to death here, I still want to see the true face of the prehistoric temple." Kasyapa secretly gritted his teeth and insisted.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and with Kasyapa's insistence, he finally saw the end of the sea of ​​magic.

The black mist in the distance seems to be the sleeping place of the devil, full of terrifying visions, these black mist sometimes turn into grimaces, sometimes into demons, it is like the entrance to the nether world, where is there a trace of the gods' homeland? look.

But Kasyapa's eyesight was extraordinary, and after he saw this vision, there was a continuous palace towering up, and he couldn't see the real face clearly, he could only see the outline vaguely.

"Finally saw it." Kassapa seemed motivated and strode forward. He was not afraid of danger. Being trapped in this kind of place was almost a certain death situation, but even if he died, Kassapa would break through these visions. See the true face of the prehistoric temple.

Is this prehistoric temple really as terrifying as the legends of the world? Kasyapa can't believe it unless he sees it with his own eyes.

After more than ten days, Kasyapa felt as if he was standing still. No matter how hard he tried to move forward, even using the magic movement, he still couldn't cross the sea of ​​magic. No change.

"Sure enough, there is another way." Kasyapa secretly said.

And at this moment, on the sea in front of him, Kasyapa saw another figure, just like him, stepping on the golden Buddha light, walking in the void, walking on the sea level, and quickly moving towards Kassapa approaching.

"There are still people, and they are from the Buddhist sect, could it be hiss! I'm a mother!" Kasyapa was wondering, but when he saw the monk who came stepping on the Buddha's light, his face suddenly became ugly.

This monk is dressed in a moon-white monk robe, spotless, with Buddha's light on his feet, and a golden Zen stick on his back. Dragons and tigers are carved on the Zen stick, which is simple and magnificent.

A bloody wound was pierced on the monk's chest, and the front and back were bright. Every step he took, blood was dripping, and one arm was almost cut off, and only a layer of skin was hanging on his body. His whole body was riddled with scars. Baikong seems to have been hit by CUHK.

But what surprised Kasyapa the most was that the monk had black magic lines on his head, and a deep black "卍" seal between his brows. Although his body was surrounded by Buddha light, this monk's expression was fierce and murderous. This is obviously another self.

"This is me! How is it possible!!" Kassapa exclaimed in surprise, a chill rose from his back.

"puff!"

And at this moment, the monk in front of him who looked the same as Kasyapa came up to him, but for some reason, his head was chopped off and disappeared in mid-air. It sprayed out, it was horrible.

"En!" Kassapa snorted, as if he had been wounded, he staggered back, unable to hold himself back, and stared at the scene in front of him in horror.

What the hell is going on? Another self suddenly appeared on the demon sea. Although there are some differences, Kasyapa can feel that it is himself.The other self was scarred and mortally wounded all over his body. In the end, his head was even cut off. Everything contained a terrifying aura that could not be explained at all.

But soon, Kassapa found another self that had lost his head moved again. Although the head was gone, he still didn't know the pace of his feet. He walked over quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he passed him.

Rubbing shoulders with another self, at this moment, time seemed to stop, and Kasyapa could even hear the heartbeat of the other self, vigorous and powerful.