Buddha Immortal

Chapter 116 Magic Power
Liu Chanzi seemed to have known for a long time that there was an altar here, and he took out a small wooden box tightly sealed with a magic talisman from his bosom.

Carefully holding the small wooden box with one hand, he walked straight to the center of the altar, glanced coldly at Guo Lingchan, and found that Guo Lingchan was healing with blue-gold mana all over his body, and quickly looked away indifferently.

With a solemn expression, he hesitated for a few seconds with the determination and fierceness of Liu Chanzi, and finally his eyes became firm, and he tore open the talisman that sealed the wooden box.The dharma talisman ignited spontaneously, and instantly turned into ashes, blowing away with the wind.

Almost as soon as the talisman was torn apart, bursts of evil blood mist that covered the sky and the earth emanated from the box, and a frightening bloody aura radiated from the inside.

Liu Chanzi's complexion became a bit more dignified, the golden light in his hand almost turned into substance, and he didn't feel at ease when he put on a spell armor on his body, and then condensed a small golden shield, impressively It is a vajra shield of Zen technique.

He slowly groped into the box, and when he just went in, his face changed, but soon returned to normal, and slowly took out something.When he saw what he took out, Guo Lingchan's heart trembled. It was a human heart, and what was even more bizarre was that the heart was still beating, as if it had just been dug out from a living person.

Guo Lingchan shrank back quietly, such a strange and sinister heart was obviously not a good thing, compared with this unknown danger, the baby corpse with copper and silver skin seemed a little safer.

Liu Chanzi placed the heart in the center of the altar.

In the distance, you can also see the intricate patterns carved on the altar. The center is somewhat like the center of a star, with a vivid heart engraved, and each blood vessel extends a line, forming the entire altar. Complicated sacrificial pattern.

As soon as the heart was put down, it turned automatically. When it stopped still, it was found that its shape, size, and even every blood vessel were exactly the same as those depicted on the altar, very consistent.

After Xie Yi's heart stopped still, streams of blood started gushing out from the blood vessels, quickly covering the lines of the entire altar.The dead silent altar began to hum, as if a motor would make a motoring sound before it was about to turn.

Each of the seven corners of the altar lit up a blood-colored beam of light, soaring into the sky and shooting straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the altar really started to rotate, and it was unclear whether it was the seven beams of light that were rotating, or the entire altar was rotating. The blood mist had already enveloped the entire altar, turning it into a cloud of blood.

The more Guo Lingchan looked at it, the more frightened he became. He was already very content with the treasure letter and the calming beads.

I am afraid that the opportunity on the eighth floor is very difficult to take. If it is not good, he will have to explain it here. Escaped with its ghostly speed and strength beyond the level of Mahayana monks.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind from the entrance behind, and then three women rushed in, each of them was pale, with blood on the corners of their mouths, and Xinru, who was walking at the end, sat cross-legged on the ground as soon as he entered, closing his eyes. Looking at the wound, it seems that the injury is extremely serious.

The two girls, Xinjing and Xinci, were also on the verge of falling. They glanced coldly at Liu Chanzi standing next to the altar and Guo Lingchan standing at the door, and finally did not speak, but just stared curiously at the rapidly rotating altar.

For these two ruthless women, Guo Lingchan is very vigilant and deeply wary, soul boy, don't try to talk about humanity with them.

The altar stopped spinning very quickly, and when the blood mist dissipated, there were already seven more people on the altar.

"Yang Gongming!"

Guo Lingchan almost exclaimed.

At this time, Yang Gongming's face was cold, a little gloomy and weird, his eyes did not have a trace of human emotion, but they were somewhat similar to Sha Zhe's eyes.

Except for him, the other six are just ordinary students, most of them are in the middle and late stages of the artistic conception, and they are all students of the master class of the temple.

The six of them all acted like Yang Gong was the leader, and they didn't know where he found so many helpers.

Yang Gongming's mana cultivation base is only like a four-rooted novice. It stands to reason that the magic energy in the West of Bliss is so strong, and they can't stay for long with this cultivation base. You can't resist the magic.

But all seven people are safe and sound, which makes sense.

"Boss Yang, it's really as you said, we have successfully teleported to the altar!" The six people were very excited, looking around, one of them danced with excitement, and looked at Yang Gongming adoringly.

"Why did someone arrive before us?" Another person immediately spotted Liu Chanzi standing beside the altar, and then turned his gaze to find that there were three women and a man at the entrance.

Yang Gongming walked down from the altar, nodded to Liu Chanzi, and said in a hoarse voice, "Liu Chanzi, when I made a deal with you in the Qin Mausoleum, I knew I was right, and now you really have not disappointed me." , brought the Pharaoh's heart into the eighth floor!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if there is no treasure you mentioned on the ninth floor, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!" Liu Chanzi said coldly.

He seemed unwilling to mention the transaction with Yang Gongming in the Qin Mausoleum back then.

Guo Lingchan's heart was shocked when he heard it, he didn't expect that it was exactly as he had guessed, Liu Chanzi won the Beiye Sutra back then, and was later snatched away by Yang Gongming, probably it was a good show on purpose, the two had troubles beforehand All right.

It's just that they didn't know what benefits each of them had obtained, so they reached that deal.

What is certain is that Liu Chanzi needs to hand over the Pharaoh's heart on the altar to bring it into the eighth floor of the pyramid.

"Hmph, how could this king lie to you, a junior!" Yang Gongming's face became distorted, and his expression was extremely painful, as if he was struggling, as if another soul was competing with him for control of his body.His voice has changed, becoming a little deeper, with a unique magnetic sound.

"For 3000 years, 3000 years, this king is back again, haha...!" Yang Gongming opened his arms, faced the altar, and laughed wildly, with a strong resentment in his laughter.

"Sheep...boss sheep, you...are you alright?" the one with the sharper ears among the six followers who was a little more courageous asked cautiously.

Yang Gongming looked at him with cold eyes and waved at him.

The attendant was a little scared, his legs were cramped, he couldn't move, his body was trembling badly, but he got close to Yang Gongming step by step, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Boss Yang, what are your orders? Even if I go through fire and water, I will never wrinkle... Ah!"

When the servant walked half a meter in front of Yang Gongming, Yang Gongming made a sudden move and directly killed the servant.The servant just stared wide-eyed in horror, his body twitched a few times, and then died of anger.

All the blood flowed on the altar and was absorbed by that striped road.

Yang Gongming threw the body away.

The other five people were scared out of their wits when they saw such an accident, they gathered together, retreated, and immediately thought of running away.

"Liu Chanzi, do it!" Yang Gongming's hoarse voice sounded like a urging demon.

Unexpectedly, Liu Chanzi really fluttered when he heard the words, and chased and killed the five people. In just a moment, all five people were killed, and the smell of blood filled the entire eighth-floor space.

This is the cruelest sacrifice.

After sacrificing six people, the blood cloud on the altar became thicker, and slowly condensed into the appearance of a pharaoh holding a scepter and wearing a crown.

"One more!"

Yang Gong said loudly.

There was a flash of light in Liuchanzi's eyes, and he stared at Yang Gongming with a knife-like gaze, "Do you still want me to offer a sacrifice?" His mana was already surging, and he was obviously ready to strike at any time, as long as Yang Gongming said If he uttered half a word yes, he would definitely kill Yang Gongming with lightning.

"Quack, you don't need to panic, the person offering the sacrifice must have taken the magic sacrifice pill beforehand to demonize the heart of the living person!" Yang Gongming stopped talking after finishing his sentence, but walked up to the altar, Sit down before the last bloody beam of light that has not yet been placed in the heart.

Guo Lingchan's scalp exploded when he heard it.

Before entering the Western Bliss, I overheard the conversation between Yang Gongming and those attendants. At that time, they talked about an unheard of demon protection pill, which can resist demon energy after taking it.

Now it seems that it is simply a lie.

The so-called Demon Protector Pill is actually the Demon Sacrifice Pill. After taking it, the body will gradually be demonized, but I still don't know it.

After thinking through this verse, Guo Lingchan felt vigilant.

This Yang Gongming is probably not the real Yang Gongming anymore, and he doesn't know what happened in the Qin Mausoleum that time. His personality changed drastically, his methods were extremely cruel, and he was so clear about the pyramid.Perhaps Liu Chanzi obtained the information on the seventh and eighth floors of the pyramid from Yang Gongming in advance.

"Um……"

With a muffled snort, Yang Gongming on the altar really went crazy, he even killed himself, and tremblingly crawled to the last bloody beam of light.

Shami's vitality was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He still trembled and climbed to the center of the altar, and fell directly on it to die.

The altar was sacrificed by seven living people, Zhan released a strange blood light, and the condensed blood cloud finally took shape, turning into a legal man, exuding cruel and bloody breath, this is the real king, iron and blood ruthless, Rule the people of a country.

Just when Guo Lingchan thought that the legal guy would be resurrected, something happened again.

A bloody channel unexpectedly appeared on the altar.

Liu Chanzi was waiting for this moment, jumped into the passage without hesitation, and disappeared quickly.

"No, he's gone to the ninth floor!" Seeing this, Xinjing immediately shot towards the blood-colored passage together with the two women, entered it before Guo Lingchan, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The blackened corpse was alone with Guo Lingchan.

Guo Lingchan stepped onto the altar, and was about to enter the bloody channel.

He stopped suddenly again.

He accidentally discovered that the mind was unprecedentedly active on this altar, and his comprehension power was greatly improved by more than ten times. Comprehending Zen in this environment can definitely increase Zen quickly.It is more than a hundred times better than the usual penance.

"It's such a waste of opportunity for those people to turn a blind eye!"

But he didn't know that the soul boy's Zen mind had already reached the nine realms due to the comprehension in the previous life, and it was useless to comprehend it again, and Xinru could only advance and retreat with the two senior sisters.

Comprehending the meaning of Zen on the altar is probably the real opportunity of the eighth floor.Except for the blood bodhi meditation, Guo Lingchan did not reach the nine realms, and there was only one meditation meditation. He ignored the danger that the pharaoh might be resurrected at any time, sat next to Yang Gongming's corpse and closed his eyes to comprehend the meditation meditation. The rapid increase of Zen made him feel refreshed, and his hard work was more than a hundred times faster than usual. One day of practice was definitely worth the usual hundred days.

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