Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Unlike others, the twelve gods do not refer to a single god, but twelve different races

Some people say that the Twelve Gods may also be inseparable from the origin of Shamanism, while others say that these Twelve Gods are just the powerful spiritual pets of each generation of Shamanism leaders.Speculation on this varies, but one thing is undeniable

That is, these twelve gods have mysterious and unpredictable powers, powerful and extraordinary!

Legend has it that Shamanism used the power of these twelve gods to sweep away all enemies at the beginning. Each of the twelve races led by the twelve gods has a kind of supernatural power, just like a god-given weapon, which can be defeated by the power of extraordinary people.

And there is a powerful existence that controls the divine soldiers there, which is enough to be called a land god.

"Shaman Fairy"

They made a contract with the twelve gods and are the most powerful shamans

And when these figures just came out of the wall just now, Mo Yuan had already recognized them

Although I haven't seen it before, I can't go wrong!

The totems of the ancient twelve gods engraved on his body are exactly the same as those recorded in the history books!

And the golden battle armor they wear, which is unique to each generation of shamans and a symbol of supremacy!

Mo Yuan couldn't tell which generation of shamans they were, but just identifying their identities was scary enough!

Shaman fairy!Since it can be dubbed the title of "immortal", it is absolutely impossible to be weak!

Someone once compared the historical records, and roughly estimated that the combat power of these shamans was at least general level!

And even if he had already died, lost his sanity, and now his strength has been greatly reduced, he is definitely not weaker than the Brigadier General!

"Fizz!"

The underground soil cracked slowly, and two-meter-high mummies emerged from the ground one after another.

Mo Yuan looked at her whole body and trembled

"Yellow Corpse!"

In recent years, due to the emperor's going out, some cults in China have gradually become popular. Some of them are related to shamanism, and they don't even know which ancient tomb has been awakened.

And the most difficult one among them is the "yellow corpse". Although it has no intelligence, it can cooperate with the shaman secretary to send out amazing attack power. Some lieutenant colonels are often seriously injured by negligence, and this Just by some crappy shamanic spells

It is hard to imagine, if it is a complete spell, what terrifying power it will emit!

"Senior! Those yellow corpses are immune to many Taoism!"

she couldn't help shouting

"Let's retreat first!"

This is normal, everything in the world is mutual generation and mutual restraint, no matter how powerful a Taoist priest's Taoism is, there are always some secret techniques that can immunize most of the damage

It's not a matter of personal strength, but the laws of the world, no one can truly achieve the so-called omnipotence and perfection

What's more, behind those terrifying monsters, there are three shaman gods who are at least as strong as brigadier generals!

That is an existence comparable to an earth immortal. In Mo Yuan's impression, apart from the three pillars of China, I am afraid that no one can fight against it alone, let alone with himself as a dragging bottle.

However, facing her suggestion, the Taoist just smiled heartily

"Female layman, don't panic, Xiao Daoer! What's the point of worrying about it?"

After speaking, he saw him flying up, and instantly dodged in front of a yellow corpse. Before he could react, he exerted a little force on his hand

puff!

The yellow corpse that could withstand an armor-piercing cannon head-on shattered like a watermelon.

"Hey! Brave and evil! You dare to use an axe in this class!"

"I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

"Get ready to catch monsters!!!"

What happened next made Mo Yuan feel that her three views had been refreshed!

The ghostly figure of the Gray Immortal, this senior grabbed it with his hand, and the terrifying miasma that the Yellow Immortal can poison the lieutenant colonel, was completely isolated by the golden light outside the senior's body

Liu Xian's tough and extraordinary body and sharp teeth that can easily tear apart the mechanical armor were directly slapped by the senior

Massacre, this is a complete massacre!

Mo Yuan feels that her world view is being reshaped!

"Hey, give me a palm!"

In the end, the three shaman gods directly joined forces to attack, the golden armor gleamed, and the power of the gods was unmatched!

However, the senior just slapped the palm casually, and saw the giant blue palm holding the sky, directly breaking up the divine power, and the three shaman gods also retreated a few steps one after another.

Seeing this, the Moyuan people are all stupid!

Under the violent shock wave, the stone wall behind gradually cracked, and the blue palm wind blew

boom!

The cracked stone wall shattered directly, revealing the scene behind

At this moment, Mo Yuan felt that all the cells in her body had stagnated at this moment, as if a pair of invisible hands had grabbed her heart, making her whole body icy cold...

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Chapter 55 Taiyi Saves the Suffering

Light blue light falls from the dome, illuminating the dim vision in front of you

The stone walls covered with traces of time are covered with countless huge tree roots, and countless pits similar to mourning halls have been dug. In the pits, statues sit cross-legged one after another.

They either stared angrily, or squinted and smiled. On their bronze bodies, one after another golden battle suits were shining in the darkness.

And below their line of sight, where the light blue light was devoured, in the gigantic crater that could barely see the edge, countless white bones filled the entire field of vision

At a glance, there are thousands of them!

There are many strange-shaped skulls mixed in the white sea, which obviously do not belong to all human beings!

Looking at the picture in front of him, a record circulating in the Shadow Guard gradually surfaced in Mo Yuan's heart

It was an incident that once happened in central China. It has been several decades since a fake archaeological team excavated the mausoleum at will, causing an ancient seal to be destroyed

The "Magic Abyss" that was originally sealed in Lishan Mountain was released, directly causing the Huaqing Palace to be swallowed up within a five-kilometer radius. Later, it was the Human Emperor himself who worked together with the Lord of Kunlun to seal it back underground.

It is said that the demonic abyss is a dark furnace of hell, in which there are tens of thousands of undead zombies. Stirred together by the slow rotation of the Demonic Abyss, it is completely an endless pain **!

Black resentment soared into the sky, as if it was real!Since then, the real Huaqing Palace has completely disappeared from the territory of China. The current Huaqing Palace and the surrounding buildings were rebuilt later based on the impressions of the predecessors.

I used to say that the demon abyss is terrifying and terrifying, but no matter what, it is just a few empty words on the paper. Even if the description is vivid, if you have not really faced it, how do you know the so-called horror?

Looking at the picture in front of her, Mo Yuan felt that her breathing was stagnant. From her perspective, she could see countless substantial black grievances rising from the endless sea of ​​bones, and the rolling waves hit all directions like a tidal wave.

One after another, the hideous and painful ghost heads rolled, struggled, and roared in the black evil spirit!

And in the most central position, a huge crystal door stands in it, sacred and bright, just like the dawn of dawn, but for some reason, Mo Yuan feels a deeper terror from it, which is an indescribable , from the fear deep in the soul

"Amitabha! Alas..."

A long Buddha's chant sounded again

Following the prestige, one can see an old monk in a golden-red cassock sitting cross-legged quietly on top of a mountain made of bones in front of the crystal gate.

The old monk is holding a rosary, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there is a light golden Buddha light emitting from his body, which is extraordinarily sacred

The three shamans who were repelled quickly retreated to the front of the bone mountain

Looking at the grand and domineering picture in front of him, Lin Xuan couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Is this the game that the rich and the upper class play?Tsk tsk tsk, this picture quality, this picture is simply top-notch!

Sure enough, the creator of the game knows the way of Chinese nobles very well!Such cowhide production and real game experience, why can't you get money from the pockets of those rich?

Even the prostitute player himself is a little bit excited!

"Outsiders, let's go!"

The old monk sitting on the pile of bones also slightly opened his eyes at this time, under the wrinkled eyelids, the empty eye sockets are like two abysses, if he wants to suck the human soul into it, he will never recover

"It's too late to go now..."

This AI is quite polite

Lin Xuan raised his head to look at the old monk sitting on the White Bone Mountain, and saw that the sacred golden light surrounding his body was mixed with a lot of black, just like the two-color hand-torn roll she often ate for breakfast, the two colors intertwined Together, although they are not integrated with each other, they are also not separated from each other. At first glance, there is an inexplicable contradiction

"Senior, this monk is likely to have the Luo Han Guo status!"

Thinking of the picture I saw in the puzzle solving, Mo Yuan hurriedly reminded behind her

Almost at the moment when she uttered the words, Lin Xuan had already taken great strides

"No, today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and I will save you all!"

That hearty laughter sounded so arrogant and arrogant at this moment, as his footsteps fell

Rumble!

Bounded by the entrance where Lin Xuan and the others are located, in the counterclockwise direction, one after another ancient murals began to decay and collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had experienced the baptism of hundreds of millions of years in a flash

roar!

The sky-shattering roar sounded, and the eardrum was about to be shattered. Mo Yuan quickly stretched out her hands to cover her ears. The scene in front of her had already made her body start to tremble uncontrollably.

tide!The tide composed of countless ancient shaman corpses poured in from all directions, at least ten times as much as what they dealt with just now

"Senior, these monsters are invincible!"

This is common sense. Although quantitative changes often have no real effect in front of the strong, when the quantitative changes reach a certain level, qualitative changes will occur!

One mummy lieutenant colonel is easy to deal with, ten may be difficult, but if there are 100, then even the peak lieutenant colonel can only flee!

What's more, these shaman corpses are completely different from those mummy corpses, and any one of them has a fighting power close to that of the colonel!

And after them, there are Shaman Xian and...

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The old monk sitting on the bone mountain also stood up at this time, his whole body was solemn, compassionate and holy

As he moved forward, the golden light outside his body suddenly flourished, and golden lotus flowers bloomed from under his feet

Wherever it passed, the endless ocean of evil spirit was covered by golden light, and those crazily surging zombies also quieted down by coincidence

They stood quietly in place, raised their heads to look at the sky, and the sacred flowers formed by the light of Buddha descended from the sky

Then distorted black shadows rose from the sea of ​​bones, they twisted in the air, roaring in pain

All were restrained in the air by an invisible force, sitting cross-legged

Then, these souls began to chant collectively with a voice full of pain and resentment

"Namo, Holatana, Duolayeye, Nanmo, Alaye, Polujiedi, Shuobalaye, Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Maha, Galuni Gaya, Om, Sa Bo La Fei Ye..."

At first, only those resentful souls were chanting, but slowly, the corpses of the shamans who stood there also began to chant

Their voices are low and hoarse, like old bellows

"Namo, Xiji Lituan, Yimeng Alaiye, Polujidi, Shifo Laleng Tuopo, Nanwu, Nala Jinchi, Ailimaha, Buduoshaba , Sapo Atta, Dou Shupeng, Ah Siyun, Sapo Sadu..."

Mo Yuan felt like her brain was going to explode, and there seemed to be a voice in her body that kept bewitching her, asking her to join in, while resisting desperately, she stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.

The treasure looks majestic, like the legendary King Ming's sacred figure stepping down in the void, golden lotus blossoms blooming, endless black sea of ​​evil energy rolls under his feet, and the sound of magic is constantly coming from the earth and from the air

In all directions, the whole world seems to be reciting a curse that will make all living beings fall!

Mo Yuan felt that his soul was trembling crazily, and he was rapidly falling into depravity. This is no ordinary Arhat fruit position.

In a sense, words can't follow you, god!Even if he didn't reach the legendary true utterance, that foot has already stepped into the threshold of immortality!

Immortals and immortals, the difference of one word is the difference between cloud and mud!

This is almost a doomsday situation, hopeless, apart from these two words, there is no more suitable word to describe Mo Yuan's heart at this moment!

"Ah!"

A sneer, at this moment, it was as if the sound of heaven swayed in Mo Yuan's heart, and in a flash, her soul that was about to fall into the abyss was pulled back again

Cold sweat kept coming out of his body, and his clothes were soaked in an instant, Mo Yuan felt his legs go limp, and he knelt down