Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

The wind howls, the ghosts cry and howl. The more they go in, the more ghosts cruise, and gradually there are ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers.

They basically gave birth to simple intelligence, just like low-level monsters. They knew fear and felt the strong breath of fengyimo. They didn't rush up like ghosts, but scattered and fled.

In front of a mountain that was cut off by the waist, Feng Yimo was surprised to find that there was no ghost here, so he opened up a temporary cave for rest.

They had killed dozens of Yuan baby elders in Lianhua Mountain before, and naturally all their storage bags were accepted. There was no time to clean up the cultivation resources given by Xue Yun, so they just took this opportunity to clean up thoroughly.

When he opened the storage bag given by Xue Yun, he was stunned. In addition to the spirit stone like a hill, there were more than a dozen crystal stones with strong fire spirit power. The breath was even stronger than the earth fire yuan crystal.

"This is the heavenly fire crystal!" Feng Yimo is grateful in her heart. Yun knows that she has five levels of Lingyan. If she wants to continue to advance, she must devour higher fire series treasures. Then she tries every means to get Tianhuo Lingjing for herself. One Tianhuo Lingjing is worth dozens of Dihuo Yuanjing!

Last time, Shura's black core flame was injured by the right arm of the black underworld, and lost a lot. Now, with Tianhuo Lingjing, maybe it can go further. It immediately released Shura's black core flame, and put more than ten Tianhuo Lingjing into it.

Shura black core flame sent out a burst of jubilant and joyful mood, rolled the sky Fire Spirit Crystal, drilled into the wind Yi Mo Dan field, and slowly digested.

In addition, there are hundreds of grade 5 and grade 6 elixirs, all of which are very rare.

For Xue Yun's generosity, Feng Yi ink is deeply impressed.

There is nothing special about the storage bags of the elders of the holy lotus sect. They are nothing more than some spirit stones, elixirs, refining materials, magic weapons, etc. only in the storage bags of the monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, half of the incomplete gray talismans were found in fengyimo.

The talisman has different colors and different attributes, but it's the first time to see the gray one. Although only half of it is left, he can feel the sharp killing atmosphere! This is similar to the grey awn emitted by the rust knife.

Half a talisman is comparable to level Four high-level talisman. How powerful should a complete talisman be?

Feng Yimo put away the gray talisman and took out a withered and burnt bloodthirsty vine about the size of palm. At the beginning, Wan Ju blew up his body and destroyed the bloodthirsty vine, but fortunately left a section. If Feng Yi Mo didn't practice Yin and Yang Jue, I'm afraid he had ignored the weak vitality from the withered vine.

The best way to cultivate bloodthirsty vine is to use woody beads or extremely precious xirang. Unfortunately, it's a treasure of the five elements. You can't find it. Even if you get it, it will be refined into your body or cultivated precious elixir to increase your accomplishments, instead of cultivating a spirit vine.

Feng Yimo thought for a moment, took out a large piece of dragon meat, inserted the bloodthirsty vine into the dragon meat, and then found more than a dozen pieces of wood quality spirit stones, crushed them one by one, sprinkled them on the root of the bloodthirsty vine, and then forced a drop of blood essence from his fingertip onto the bloodthirsty vine, and put it into the Xumi bracelet.

"I've tried my best. Whether I can survive depends on your nature. I hope you don't let me down!" Feng Yimo said to himself.

Then, he released more than 1000 pieces of high-quality spirit stones, put out the gathering spirit array, sat in the array, and began to practice Yin Yang Jue.

The reason why he practiced Yin Yang Jue was that Yin Qi was extremely heavy here, which was not suitable for other skills. More importantly, he could perceive the boundary between Yin Qi and Yang Qi nearby through Yin Yang Jue.

He has reason to believe that wherever there are Buddhist treasures and practices, Yin Qi will weaken, or even no Yin Qi.

Buddha treasure itself has a strong masculinity, which can drive away ghosts and avoid evil spirits. Those ghosts are naturally afraid.

Yin Yang Jue was pushed to the extreme by Feng Yi Mo, and Yin Qi from all sides poured into his cave, from ten feet, rapidly expanded to tens of feet, hundreds of feet, reached thousands of feet!

The evil cultivator, who was on the edge of the tomb market, felt the change here, was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He didn't dare to continue his cultivation and left in a hurry. Before thanks to oneself didn't give birth to evil intention, otherwise die all don't know is how to die!

Two days and two nights later, all the spirit stones of the spirit gathering array turned into powder. Feng Yimo slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear, without any thoughts.

Although the place is full of yin and Yang, he still feels a trace of pure Buddhist power through Yin and Yang Jue. He is so surprised and happy that he has come to the right place.

After stopping the practice, Feng Yimo stands up and follows the direction of Buddha's power.

After walking for several miles, Feng Yimo came to the top of the mountain, which used to be half of the mountainside, but now is the top of the mountain. A temple covering an area of tens of acres, together with the courtyard wall, was cut off by what and the mountain, leaving only half of the foundation.

The cut is smooth and neat. The mountain with a radius of more than ten miles has been cut off by a sword. We can see the power of a sword!

After more than ten thousand years of deposition, the collapsed buildings have been eroded by the wind and rain, and can not see the glory of that year.

Feng Yimo walked into the temple and came to the square in front of the main hall. The huge copper censer was completely covered by the ruins. Only one censer ear was exposed, rusty.After passing the square, Feng Yimo walked to the Sutra Pavilion. This place was even more embarrassed. There were charred marks everywhere. Besides being cut into two sections, it was also set on fire. Presumably, all kinds of scriptures and classics in it had already been burned and no longer existed.

Feng Yimo shook his head secretly. He was not born ten thousand years ago. He didn't know why Tianmu Taoist hated Buddhism and monks. He could feel the sadness and desolation of the whole city at that time!

When he opened his eyes, Feng Yimo scanned the whole abandoned temple for three times. Then he saw the extremely weak fluctuation of prohibition under the Cangjin Pavilion, which could not be found by divine consciousness alone.

Wind Yi Mo heart a joy, fly to near, sacrifice a top-grade magic weapon, aimed at the ground to blow down.

Gravel flying all over the sky, the ground appeared a pit several feet deep, he bombarded twice, making the pit more than 20 feet deep, then stopped, jumped into the pit, stretched out his right hand, pasted on the prohibition, ordered the spirit eating silkworm quietly devoured the prohibition, there was a box about ten feet square, he did not look, directly into the Xumi bracelet.

In the next few days, Feng Yimo searched most of the area, but he never got anything. Finally, he came to the central area of the ten thousand burial soul market. Instead of the mountain that should have stood in place, there was a huge pit about 100 feet deep and 500 feet in diameter!

It means that there was a violent explosion ten thousand years ago, which completely destroyed the whole temple!

Perhaps many people died here at the beginning, surrounded by wandering ghosts, and more advanced pawns and generals appeared. Ghost will be bold, far away looking at the wind Yi Mo, also not close to, also not escape.

Just when Feng Yimo shakes his head and intends to leave, suddenly the wind blows. The wind suddenly rises and comes from all directions. Countless ghosts and ghosts come along the edge. A very strong Yin Qi rises from the ground. Then a tall ghost appears in the pit, but it's a bald monk.

Only this monk has a ferocious face, only a bald head, and his whole body is made up of ghost generals. There are hundreds of them!