Immortal Martial Venerable

The middle-earth feng shui family is an alternative existence in the heavenly realm. The tribe has mastered feng shui techniques, and can change the heavens and the earth by virtue of the terrain, and can even arrest the earth dragon veins.

This kind of magical technique is not an orthodox great technique of immortality, but it is not a sorcery.

When the tomb of Yin was born and the strong from all sides appeared, in a simple room in Tongtian City, three old people were sitting around a small table.

"The third child, your little **** can really cause trouble!" said the leading, tall, red-faced, majestic old man.

"Yeah, this is the tomb of Yin in the legend. Even when I enter these places, I am not sure to get out!" said another old man in a blue shirt.

"Boss, second, what use are you talking about now? We still think of a way to see how we can rescue that little bastard."

The thin old man sitting at the bottom was very anxious, because his grandson was lost in Yin's tomb. Although he was not dead, it would be difficult to get out.

"The tomb of Yin in the legend, I don't know how many strong men were buried. I waited in, and I was not sure to rescue that kid."

The old man headed by him is also very worried. You must know that the child who was lost in Yin's tomb is a figure born of the younger generation of the clan.

No one wants to see a genius killed.

"Boss, look..." The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the headed old man. It would be impossible for the child to fend for himself in Yin's grave.

Silence fell in the room. The tomb of Yin in the legend was the cemetery of the strong. Since ancient times, there have been countless strong people breaking in, and few people can come out again.

This is a fierce place between heaven and earth, but it attracts countless strong people to succeed, because there are things in the tomb of Yin that all strong people are jealous.

"Then let's break into that place!"

The headed old man pondered for a long time, and he nodded for a long time. He would never stand idly by. That child is the hope of their clan and is expected to become an existence comparable to the ancestor.

"Hmph! It's time for the world to see the methods of our Duanmu family again." The old man in Tsing Yi sneered. This family had been silent for a long time.

The thin old man flipped his hand and took out an ancient bronze lamp. On the ancient lamp, there was a little blue, like a lantern the size of a yellow bean.

"Hong'er's primordial life lamp is getting weaker and weaker." The thin old man stared at the little lantern on the bronze ancient lamp, with worry on his face.

"It is worthy of being the most outstanding figure of the younger generation of our clan, who can actually stay in Yin's tomb for so long." The old man in Qingyi said, looking at the primordial life lamp in the hand of the thin old man.

"This little **** can't die for a while, let's get ready and leave!" said the headed old man with a lot of talent.

The other two old people nodded when they heard this.

At this time, Gu Fei returned to Tongtian City, and he keenly sensed that most of the strong aura in Tongtian City had disappeared.

It seems that most of the masters have already gone to the Yin tomb, and it seems that many more characters will fall there and become the evil spirits who guard the tomb.

In that big tomb, something incredible was absolutely derived, even if the real saint came, it might be difficult to break the big tomb.

The burial place and Xuan Yin's tomb appeared at the same time. This is something that has been hard to see in the ages. Although Xuan Yin's tomb is not known as the burial place, it is also a fierce place with the bones of big people buried.

Will the characters in the mysterious **** xué who can be buried in the legend and can be brought back to life are ordinary characters? This is definitely not an ordinary person.

Perhaps the bones buried in the mysterious **** xué were the bones of a saint.

Yin tomb has existed for endless years, even the ruthless years can hardly erase it, but no one can enter the depths of this tomb.

Whether there is a saint-level existence in this large tomb, no one knows.

Gu Fei walked casually on the street, listening to the conversations of the nearby monks, he wanted to know what big people had come in Tongtian City.

"Have you heard? The Heaven, Earth, and Human Divisions of the Duanmu family are in Tongtian City."

"What, I heard people say that these three old guys have already fallen, is it a rumor?"

"The three masters of heaven, earth, and man, but the emperor-level Fengshui masters, could it be that they came for Yin's tomb?

"The three guys don't know how many tombs they have dug, are they not afraid of being condemned?"

Digging people's ancestral graves hurts the sky and is despised by the cultivation world. However, although the Duanmu family is a family of Fengshui, no one knows how many large tombs have been dug secretly.

"A Feng Shui master in the realm of power?"

Gu Fei was startled when he heard the words. He looked at the place where the sound was coming from, and saw that there was a tavern not far away, near the window, where several monks were talking in low voices.

The cultivation of these monks is not outstanding, but judging by their costumes, they should be disciples of the Dajiao, and many people from the Middle-earth Dajiao came to Tongtian City.

Although it is the site of the Taiqing Holy Land, there are disciples of other great sects stationed all year round to pass on the news of the south to the great sects.

These monks didn't know much, but this was enough. Gu Fei did not continue to listen to these monks talking, but left here.

At this time, at noon, the sun in the sky shed endless heat. This is the time of the day when the Yang Qi is at its peak, and it is very hot.

But for Gu Fei, the hot weather can basically be ignored, because the cultivation base has reached his level, and the cold and heat have long been invaded.

"It seems that the heaven, earth, and human divisions of the Duanmu family are here to find Duanmuhong." Gu Fei came to the outside of the city and stood on a hillside.

"Isn't that Duan Muhong dead yet?"

He couldn't help feeling shocked when he thought of this, that Duan Muhong was so good, it was a miracle that he could survive under that situation.

As for Zhou Haoyang and Yan Hao, in Gu Fei's view, these two people are probably already horrible, and the terrifying existence deep in the tomb of Yin may have awakened.

The tomb of Yin contains supreme figures from the ancient times. If you can really take advantage of the power of the **** of Yin, xué, to capture the world and resurrect from the dead, then this will be a terrifying **** of Yin.

God Yin, even in the great age of ancient times, only appeared once. This is a life that has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not among the Five Elements.

This kind of life has broken the laws of heaven and earth, is not restricted by heaven and earth, and can grow infinitely. If it can truly grow, the saint will turn around when they see it.

There are very few records of God Yin, and no one knows what kind of existence it is, let alone what weaknesses it has.

Gu Fei estimated that the three divisions of Heaven, Earth, and Man of the Duanmu Family should have shot at noon, because this is the time when the Yang Qi of the day is at its peak.

Yin Yang suppresses the Yin Yang, and the Yin tomb that has just reached the cold is to be destroyed. This is the birth of Yin Yang and the law of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, Gu Fei just waited for a while before the three figures flew out of Tongtian City. Those were three old people with a divine light shrouded in their bodies.

The head of an old man with a tall talent, white hair, beard and eyebrows, but his face is as rosy as a baby, without a trace of wrinkles.

The other two old people, one in Tsing Yi, a fairy tale bone, was actually a successful emperor, and the other was a thin old man who was so small that his hair and teeth had fallen out.

"Is this the Heavenly Master, Earth Master, Human Master of the Duanmu Family?"

Gu Fei suppressed his aura, and suppressed his cultivation in the realm of immortal gods. The three old men flew past the sky without even looking at him.

As a powerful emperor, but they are qualified to despise monks below the emperor level, these three old people would never put a small fairy in their eyes.

You know, the little fairy gods, these emperor-level experts, can kill a large area with just one finger, just like killing ants.

The three old men disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph! I'm going to see you Feng Shui masters, what are the supernatural powers that can rescue Duan Mu Hong!" Gu Fei's mouth made a sneer.

Being underestimated is a very uncomfortable thing at any time.

Gu Fei stepped on eight barren steps, one step for a hundred miles, rushing across the earth and mountains, and the scenery on the left and right moved quickly behind him.

In terms of speed, even the emperor of the realm of power, I am afraid it would be difficult to get rid of him, he followed all the way, and soon, he entered the area where the Yin tomb is located.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the front, and then Gu Fei saw a black smoke rushing into the sky.

"this is……"

Gu Fei stopped, and he was shocked. The black mountain in front of him was gone. Someone used great supernatural powers to destroy the black mountain that was suppressed above Yin's tomb.

The three old people in front also stopped, all looking forward suspiciously.

"Haha! You **** dare not go in, so my old tortoise went in first." There was a burst of laughter from the front, and then a figure appeared at the place where the black smoke and dust rushed into the lower one. In the big hole.

The ground subsided, forming a large hole with a radius of a thousand miles. This is where the black mountain was originally located.

In the big hole, black air was constantly gushing out, a yin cold breath filled the black hole, and the temperature in the entire area was very low.

Especially near the black hole, the cold air that spreads, even the monks can't bear it, only people above the immortal **** realm can approach it.

"Oh Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

When the Buddha horn sounded, the little monk Fanxiu didn't know where he jumped out, and saw him sitting on the nine-sè lotus platform with a purple golden bowl in his hand, looking like a great monk.

The little monk Fanxiu also rushed into the ground with a nine-sè lotus platform for protection.

At this time, some big people who were still on the sidelines saw Laogui and Fanxiu entering the Yin tomb, and couldn't sit still. They jumped out and prepared to enter the underground Yin tomb.