Martial arts become gods

Chapter 307

"It's the second chapter of the Yanhuang Sutra..."

There was a sound of exclamation all around, and even Li Feiyu, who could already be named Yan Zhiyu, looked down.

Many people know that there are five chapters in the Yanhuang Sutra, and each chapter is much more powerful than the previous one, but it is also much more difficult to cultivate.

In the past, they only knew that Yan Zhiyu had learned the first chapter, but they didn't expect that the latter had already learned the second chapter, which was really well hidden.

"Hmph, what a Yan Zhiyu, who hides so deeply. When I become the guide, I will definitely send you back to the West!" Li Feiyu's face was cloudy, and he thought that he had already paid attention to fighting Yan Zhiyu. , Unexpectedly, it was still a short move.

As for this, Yan Zhilie didn't take it seriously, although he couldn't fully use his energy, but his cultivation talent was excellent.

But in order to save his life, he hid it so deeply that no one knew that he had already practiced the Yanhuang Sutra to the third chapter.

And in this way, Mo Xian is naturally equivalent to practicing the third chapter of the Yanhuang Sutra.

"go to hell!"

Yan Zhiyu shouted loudly, and with his right hand pointed to the void, the huge sky-shattering fire spirit halberd roared towards Mo Xian. Wherever it passed, it seemed to ignite the air, leaving a very clear trace.

"What a terrifying power!" Everyone's complexion changed at this moment, and they found sadly that if they were hit by this blow, they might not even have room to resist and be blasted to pieces.

Mo Xian's pupils also shrank a little. Just as he was about to make a move, the Ghost Temple suddenly shook violently, and a terrifying aura emanated from it, instantly smashing the sky-shattering fire spirit halberd into pieces.

"This is……"

Yan Zhiyu's face darkened, and he didn't know what happened for a while.

"The Ghost Temple is about to start!" Someone yelled, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little boiling.

"Damn it!" Yan Zhiyu cursed, staring at Mo Xian.

Now is his last chance, once the Ghost Temple is fully activated, then he will have no chance.

However, he couldn't guarantee that he could grab Mo Xian's position within an extreme time, so he immediately made a choice.

"Boy, you're lucky this time, when this ghost temple is closed, it's your time of death!" He shouted sharply, then moved and shot towards another stone pillar.

This is because the fighters on the stone pillars are relatively weak, so they naturally become the fat in Yan Zhiyu's mouth.

"Yan Zhiyu, what do you want to do?" The man on the stone pillar shouted, his face immediately turned gloomy.

Who would have thought that Yan Zhiyu would suddenly attack at this last moment?

"Go away!" Yan Zhiyu didn't say much, and directly punched the person on the stone pillar, and then he firmly occupied it.

Almost at the same time, a huge energy rose from around the ghost temple, enveloping the entire ghost temple.

Except for the ten people at the top of the stone pillar, the others who hadn't had time to retreat almost immediately evaporated.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of black air emerged from the Ghost Temple, and it became thicker and thicker, hiding the ten stone pillars in it, so that people outside had no idea what happened on the opposite side.

"Yan Zhijie, your elder brother actually did such a thing, it's a terrible death!" A group of people outside the Ghost Temple roared loudly.

They belonged to the same strength as the person Yan Zhiyu emphasized their position in the end, and the latter was evaporated directly because he didn't have time to escape.

"Hmph, it's just trash, and occupying one seat is just a waste. If it wasn't for my brother, my Huoyan Palace would have already occupied the ten seats." Yan Zhijie snorted coldly and said.

"you……"

Yan Zhijie's words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd. Although Huoyan Palace is said to be strong, it would be uncomfortable if it became the target of public criticism.

However, Yan Zhijie obviously didn't understand this.

However, no one acted rashly, because now basically the top powerhouses of every force have entered the ghost temple.

As for what happened, we can only wait for the Ghost Temple to open again.

At this time, the Ghost Temple was extremely quiet, and Mo Xian could not even feel the existence of people around him. Soon he felt that his eyes went dark, and he appeared in an unknown world.

The world here is barren, extremely barren, as if it has been roasted by high temperature for countless years.

The ground is full of sand grains, mixed with countless sharp gravels.

"I don't like this place!" Xiao En said sickly, popping out of Mo Xian's head.

It is a plant after all, and I really don't like this kind of lifeless place.

"Stop talking nonsense, what else do you like besides eating?" Mo Xian said angrily.

Xiao En thought about it seriously, and said seriously: "I also like to bask in the sun!"

"Uh, there's also sun here, you can bask in it to your heart's content!" Mo Xian said, striding forward.

Time and direction don't seem to have any meaning here. After walking for a while, Mo Xian found that everything around him hadn't changed at all, even the arrangement of the soybean-sized grains of sand on the ground remained the same, as if he had been in the same place all the time. Didn't move in general.

Xiao En is also very sluggish, the sun here is different from the outside, it seems to be dead, without any vitality.

And Mo Xian was also shocked to find that the vitality in his body seemed to be eroded by something, and it was slowly decreasing.

He immediately sat down cross-legged and operated the Taiyan Tianji Jue, but he didn't feel the existence of a trace of heaven and earth aura, and the lost Yuanli could not be replenished at all.

He took out a low-grade spirit stone from the ring, but found that it had turned into an ordinary gray stone.

Don't think about it, he also knows that other things that can replenish energy have obviously become like this.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place?" Mo Xian cursed and had no choice but to keep walking.

This unchanging environment almost has the power to drive people crazy. Soon, Mo Xian's expression became a little dazed, and he only knew that he was walking mechanically, like a walking dead.

……

On the gray sky, there was a round of gray sun hanging, and on the endless desert, there was a lonely figure walking forward slowly, as if it was going to go on like this forever.

At this time, in the ghost temple, Mo Xian's face was flushed, and his whole body was already wet with sweat. If you looked closely, you could find that his skin was a little dry.

Except for him, the other nine people were the same, their faces were full of pain, they didn't know what they were going through, but they were much better than Mo Xian.

At a certain moment, one person seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then his figure slowly disappeared as if being decomposed.

(End of this chapter)