The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 225 The Secret Line

This ancient scroll is the list of gods refined by Emperor Wushi. road weapon.

Lin Xi didn't have the intention to take this list of gods away. Although it contained imperial prestige, it wasn't an extreme weapon after all, and the effect of the seal was a bit tasteless to him.

As he moved forward, he had already come to the front before he knew it, walking around the mountain, surrounded by an unclear aura.

There are many dark red bloodstains on the mountain, and I don't know how many years have passed, but they have not faded away until now, blood clots.

Lin Xi looked up at the mountain towering into the clouds and muttered to himself, "Back to the basics, the blood of the holy body, the original blood."

This is where the Dacheng Holy Body sits, the holy blood flows all over the whole mountain, and the Nine Secrets are also on it.

hum..
Dazzling with divine light, Lin Xi opened his third eye and looked at the Black Mountain, only to see countless golden rays of light constantly emerging, and his face became slightly dignified.

This is the formation pattern left by the Great Emperor Wushi. If he makes a mistake, he will face the attack of the Conferred God List. Although he is not afraid of a slap from the Great Emperor, he does not want to try it either.

After seeing the changing pattern of the pattern, Lin Xi raised his feet and walked up the mountain. There were little halos flickering under his feet, avoiding the pattern at all, and stopped halfway up the mountain at an extremely fast speed. .

Because there was a fog at this moment, and the band-shaped black fog lingered, making everything extremely dim, and the fog on the top of the mountain was even thicker, directly covering the top of the mountain.

Lin Xi frowned and looked at the few people who were confronting each other in the thick fog, but he didn't make any moves. Those people were wearing ancient costumes, as if they came from ancient times.

Those people were all very old, their bodies had no vitality, lifeless, and a suffocating sense of oppression emanated from them.

When the mountain wind blew, those ancient people were like fossils in the thick fog, motionless, only their clothes chattered.

Those are several saints confronting each other, but now they have lost their breath of life, and the only thing they retain is the instinct in their bodies.

The corpses of several saints, and corpses with instincts, are a good treasure for Lin Xi. He raised his hand and directly picked up the corpses and sealed them together in the Haotian mirror before continuing to walk.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and the huge sarcophagus on the top of the mountain was directly engulfed, but it was still relatively clear in Lin Xi's eyes.

Above and above, there is a figure, motionless like a statue, extremely tall, with captivating eyes.

Those were a pair of blue eyes, without whites and pupils, like two blue ghost lights shining in the thick fog, looking down.

"Another one."

Lin Xi met the pair of pupils, and a terrifying brilliance burst out, directly dissipating the aura in the blue eyes, and then directly put them away.

As he moved forward, the golden light of the Conferred Gods List became more and more intense. Even the thick fog could not hinder it. The Conferred Gods List was firmly attached to the stone wall full of traces of time.

Even after countless years have passed, there is no looseness, and no traces of time are left on it.

There are blood pits everywhere in this area, and the dark red blood shines brightly under the golden light. This is the original blood that belongs to the Dacheng Holy Body, and it is a priceless holy thing, but the essence is scattered.

As he went up, everything above became clearer. Under Lin Xi's gaze, there were two stone carvings on the stone wall beside the Conferred God List, which were a monk and an old man riding a green bull.

The existence of two quasi-emperor peaks, Sakyamuni and Laozi.

Lin Xi's eyelids twitched, and then the golden light flickered under his feet, pulling and repelling each other with the pattern, and his magical powers worked, and he reached the top of the mountain in an instant.

This is a huge cliff, very wide enough to build a small town on it, but here is a barren land, not a single grass grows, the whole body is pitch black, and there are many dark red blood stains.

There are still some puddles in some places, which are bright red and dazzling. After so long, although the spiritual energy has dissipated, but for some reason, the holy blood has never dried up.

The most eye-catching is the edge of the holy cliff, where there is a huge sarcophagus, even a hundred feet long, hanging on the cliff.

"Secrets of Xingzi"

Lin Xi stood in front of the green-haired sarcophagus, with a little brilliance in his eyes, which almost drowned the sarcophagus.

There are two stone tablets in front of the stone coffin, which are still left by Shakyamuni and Laozi. There are words of condolence on them, and there are two huge starry sky maps, densely packed with stars everywhere.

Swish.

After taking down the map of the starry sky, Lin Xi raised his hand to draw out Taoist runes in the void, and stood around the sarcophagus with a mysterious aura, and then started to prepare for the opening of the museum.

Bang.

The talisman was formed, and before Lin Xi opened the hall, there was a soft sound from the sarcophagus, followed by a burst of unparalleled murderous intent, as if some unparalleled murderer had awakened.

Before the coffin lid was opened, the countless green hairs began to tremble, like thousands of ghost claws struggling, extending bit by bit, spreading towards Lin Xi, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker at this moment.

laugh.

Suddenly the lid of the coffin shook, emitting a light that broke through the sky, and the clouds and mist dissipated, blazing and gathering into a group of patterns.

That is the Xingzi secret among the nine secrets!
It's a pity that this is only projected from the coffin, the real travel secret is engraved in the coffin, and what is projected is only incomplete.

Lin Xi squinted her eyes and looked at the coffin, then swept her sleeves and robes, cut off the green hair, and immediately began to lift the coffin lid with supreme divine power.

The moment the green hair outside the coffin turned into fly ash, the ancient coffin shook violently, as if something huge was about to come out, and the terrifying energy emitted caused the mountain to shake. There are more than fifty mountains standing side by side in this area. Everything was shaking, as if a major earthquake had occurred, and huge stones kept rolling down.

Especially this mountain, if it wasn't for the imprisoned by the Great Emperor's array pattern, I'm afraid it would have collapsed, and there is an inexplicable aura surging. Spread and interweave.

Although there is no Dao pattern engraved on this mountain top, it is a place of receiving and guiding, leading thousands of strands to the ancient coffin and binding it.

Bang.

As the huge coffin lid fell to the ground, a peerless and sinister aura rushed out, and the black mist billowed up into the sky, completely submerging the place, and all the thick fog overflowed from the ancient coffin.

A Dao map is horizontal in the void, very clear, such as the coming of the Nine Heavens, which makes people feel awe from the heart and want to kneel on the ground.

The nine secrets are manifested, this is the complete secret of Xingzi.

The light in Lin Xi's eyes surged, he didn't realize it immediately, but let the system imprint all of this, and then he looked back.

(End of this chapter)