Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Just as Fan Yuanming finished speaking, suddenly, several giant dragons dozens of feet long broke out of the ice and attacked everyone.

"Everyone, don't be fooled by illusions. Just use spiritual weapons to protect yourself and don't attack at will." Xun Tianguan said quickly.

Several giant dragons hit everyone's spiritual weapons, and with a roaring sound, the giant dragons disappeared one after another.

Fan Yuanming flipped his palm and took out a red ball of light, which rose up in the wind and sent out a dazzling red light that swept around.

Wherever the red light shone, the snowflakes all over the sky dissipated into nothingness, and the surrounding area was shrouded in light. Only one place in the southeast, covering an area of ​​about ten feet, was still covered in heavy snow.

"If you all attack here together, we can break this formation." Fan Yuanming said.

Everyone took out their spiritual weapons and struck at that place.

All kinds of spiritual weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds hit the place where the snowflakes were flying, and there was a sound of metal and stone hitting each other. Many spiritual weapons were like being chopped on an iron mountain. Under one round of blows, the whole space was shaking.

Seeing this, everyone knew they had found the flaw in the formation, and controlled the spiritual weapons to strike down frequently.

The space shook more and more violently, and there was only a small scratching sound, and the entire space began to twist and break like a water curtain.

A black hole appeared in the area where everyone's spiritual weapons attacked, and the thousands of miles of snow suddenly turned into nothing. The ice under the feet and the blue sky and white clouds on the top were sucked into the black hole like a scroll.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of miles of snow-covered land disappeared without a trace. In front of them was a huge hall with dazzling golden light, and everything was made of gold.

In front of everyone, there was an altar made of gold, which had collapsed, and several gold bricks were scattered around it.

Fan Yuanming stepped forward, picked up the few scattered gold bricks, observed them carefully for a while, and then put them into his storage bag.

Qing Linzi said: "Fellow Daoist Fan, have you discovered anything?"

Fan Yuanming said: "It's nothing. These gold bricks are a little different. They are just gold-plated on the surface. In fact, they are formation materials with talismans engraved on them, just like the magic formation stone pillars on the outside. They are hidden in the entire golden palace, and with many The gold bricks are integrated into one, so we didn’t find it just now, so I put it away for future research.”

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at this hall. This hall was five or six feet in diameter. It was empty and empty, with only one passage to the south.

Qing Linzi said: "I don't know what mechanism is in the tomb now. Please don't act separately."

Everyone had no objections and walked towards the passage.

The entire passage is about forty to fifty feet long, and becomes narrower as it goes, until it can only accommodate one person.

Everyone filed out, and in front of them was another empty hall, about five or six feet in size, empty and empty. There were only three passages in front, which were exactly the same as the hall just now.

Qing Linzi took the lead and continued walking towards the middle passage.

He passed through several passages and passed through five or six halls. The layout of each hall is exactly the same, and the entire golden tomb looks like a huge maze, composed of dozens of halls.

Everyone couldn't help but frown.

Qing Linzi stopped and said, "Fellow Daoist Fan, do you think it's weird? We won't fall into the formation! Why are every hall exactly the same?"

Fan Yuanming frowned and said: "It should be because of the layout here. If we continue to look forward, we don't know what the owner of the tomb is doing these things for."

Everyone had no choice but to continue forward and passed through another passage. Their eyes suddenly brightened. A huge palace stood with twelve gold-cast guards standing around it.

The entire palace is about a hundred feet in size and is made of gold. The golden walls are covered with dense black talismans. The gold guards next to the palace are also painted with dense black talismans. Each guard has a sticker on his head. Wearing a black talisman.

Everyone looked solemn, this palace was obviously unusual, and the talismans on the heads of the guards were obviously suppressing something.

Qing Linzi said: "It seems that this is the center of the entire golden tomb. No matter which direction you enter, you will lead directly to this place. Fellow Daoist Fan, can you recognize the characters on these guards and the characters on the palace walls?"

"It's a demon-sealing mark." Tangning suddenly said. He had seen these black characters in the palace at the bottom of Changliu Lake. "It should be a seal of some kind of ghost."

"That's right." Fan Yuanming said: "What these guards have on their heads are demon-sealing talismans. Those black talismans are demon-sealing seals. As soon as we open the palace, the ghosts inside will break through the seals."

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent. After so much effort, I finally broke through the outer formation and entered the golden tomb. I thought there would be some treasure, but I didn't expect it to be a ghost seal.

Now the choice is before you, either you should admit that you are unlucky and have lost some spiritual stones for cultivation materials, and leave obediently, or you can open the seal of the palace and fight these ghosts.

The most important question now is whether there is any treasure in the palace. If there is nothing, wouldn't it be a waste of work and taking such a big risk?

After a long time, Qing Linzi said: "Do you fellow Taoists think this is the case? Do you want to find out?"

Fan Yuanming said: "I spent so many Ronngling scrolls, not just to take a look. No matter what kind of ghosts are inside, I have to give it a try. If you are afraid, just leave first!"

Hua Tuofeng said: "With our ability, as long as the ghosts sealed inside are not at the level of Jindan monks, we should be able to deal with them. Old Tuozi is also willing to stay and find out."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, but Tangning only nodded slightly without saying much.

The reason why he agreed was that the guards' foreheads and the palace door beams were only covered with second-level demon-suppressing talismans. In other words, what was sealed inside were only foundation-level ghosts, which were not to be feared at all. With the strength of everyone, no matter what happens, they will still be able to fight.

"Since fellow Taoists are unwilling to back down, then okay! Let's see what kind of ghost is sealed here." Qing Linzi said, stretched out his palm and pushed, and the talisman attached to the door beam fell down.

In the hall, a golden sarcophagus faced everyone, and the surrounding area of ​​the sarcophagus was also covered with black symbols.

The moment the talisman fell, the whole palace shook with a rumble.

The black characters on the wall traveled along the entire palace, shining brightly. Gray-white mist billowed out of the hall, intertwining with the characters.

At the same time, the twelve golden guards around the palace suddenly shook violently, and the talismans and characters on their bodies emitted dazzling light and wandered around them.

After a while, the glyphs surrounding the palace became increasingly dim. After a while, the black glyphs dissipated one by one.

A scream came from the sarcophagus, like a roar that had been suppressed for too long. When everyone heard it, they felt that the consciousness in Niwan Palace was turbulent and their colors changed.

The power of this roar is so powerful, which shows how powerful the ghost inside is.

Tangning's expression changed, and she felt something was wrong. The palace door beam was clearly a second-level talisman. Logically speaking, the ghosts inside should only be of foundation-building level.

Foundation-building level ghosts shouldn't be so powerful. This long roar actually caused the consciousness of his Niwan Palace to sway.

At this time, the talismans on the twelve golden guards around them shattered one after another, the talismans dissipated invisible, and billowing gray mist surged from their bodies towards the sarcophagus in the palace.

"No." Fan Yuanming's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, and he shouted loudly: "These guards are not separate individuals at all, but part of the ghosts inside. It is absorbing the power sealed in the bodies of these golden guards. The ghosts inside may reach Level three, stop it quickly, otherwise its power will return and we will all die without a burial place."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Fan Yuanming was the first to take action. He flipped his hand, and a long golden sword rose in the wind, bursting with light, and slashed straight down.

The others also pulled out their spiritual weapons and slashed at the guards. With a roar, the golden bodies of the guards shattered under the attack of the spiritual weapons, and a lot of the gray-white mist in them was washed away.

There was a roar in the hall, and the golden sarcophagus shattered into pieces. A tall and burly figure slowly stood up and opened his eyes. His fingers were like hooks, his eyes were red, and his long hair was dancing wildly.

The gray-white mist poured into his body, and his whole aura was rising steadily. In the blink of an eye, he had gone from the early stage of foundation building to the state of foundation-building perfection, and the gray-white mist was still pouring into his body.

"Fellow Taoists, take action quickly." Fan Yuanming shouted loudly and slashed down with the golden sword.

Everyone controlled the spiritual weapons and attacked the burly man together, and the spiritual weapons shone with various colors.

The man's face was expressionless, and he spit out a crimson ball, which glowed brightly.

Many spiritual weapons were swept away by its light and became unable to move.

Everyone was shocked. The burly man's spiritual power was still rising, and he was about to break through the foundation building perfection and enter the realm of golden elixir.

Qing Linzi shouted: "Fellow Taoists, use all your methods! Otherwise today will be our mourning period."

After saying that, he turned over his left hand and took out a scroll. He made a seal with both hands, and a ten-foot-long green fire phoenix burst out of the scroll, making a clear cry and attacking the man.

Seeing this, the others no longer hid their clumsiness and resorted to various means to suppress the situation.

Hua Tuofeng formed the seals with his hands and shouted loudly. The high bulge on his back quickly dried up, like a blister that had been squeezed by someone. Rolling black blood gushes out. As he completed the seal, it turned into a vast ocean and headed towards the man. swept away.

Fan Yuanming spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in succession, and formed a seal in his hand. The blood condensed into a ball, turned into a bloody spear, and struck towards him.

Xiao Mobai formed a seal with his hands, and sprayed out a white flame from his mouth, which turned into a size of dozens of feet and shrouded him.

Wu Changwei shouted loudly, his body suddenly rose more than ten feet tall, golden light burst out, and golden fists smashed down from the top.