Chapter 107: Visitors from the Underworld

Eight hundred miles of Qinling, silver snow flies, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, and the bleak wind sweeps wantonly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Ji Hanbing put the holy body of Qin Sheng's silent behind his back, and the majestic land temple disappeared, not even leaving a trace, if it weren't for the 'Near Dao Tea' piece in his hand, there was still a strange Dao incense, he really suspected that he was dreaming.

Suddenly, he felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, hundreds of miles away, a great battle shook the earth, the holy light throbbed, the spiritual light steamed, and the ripple fragments were as brilliant as fireworks.

Ji Hanbing quickly swept over, less than ten miles away, he couldn't go in, the fierce wind snorted, and some broken law fragments surged out, leveling mountain peaks.

"You're going to hurt the innocent. Ji Hanbing held the Qilin Spear and slapped a slightly larger fragment of the law into the air, if that fragment flew too far, it would definitely destroy a village ten miles away, which Ji Hanbing didn't want to see, even if the two people fighting fiercely in the field were already too much higher than him, he still spoke out to stop it.

"If you don't listen, you're welcome. "The nine-wheeled divine sun is rising, dazzling and dazzling, brighter than the sun, and the blazing energy melts the ice and snow thousands of miles away. Ji Hanbing sacrificed the 'Nine Yang Rune', and only in this way could the two giants in the field be shocked. "If I count to three, and you don't stop, I'll throw these nine suns into it, and now one..."

The fierce battle in the field stopped abruptly, and the Ape Saint and another person appeared, that person was wrapped in a layer of misty black mist, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, although he was less than ten miles away, Ji Hanbing still felt the strength of the other party, and the dark golden skeleton in his body couldn't help shaking and trembling, and the entire overseas immortal realm was surging, rolling up monstrous waves.

"It's you!" Ji Hanbing felt the aura of the ethereal spiritual consciousness placed on the 'True Dragon Peak' on the other party, the unicorn spear in his hand was silver and shiny, the sealed qilin remnant soul loomed, and the black unicorn origin fire sneered and ignited, he adjusted his state to the strongest, ready to perform a shocking blow at any time.

"You're just a little spiritual monk, don't think you're invincible. "The man's speech was gloomy and compassionate, and the cold aura enveloped a domain, which was very terrifying. "Even the sage in front of you, this seat will not put it in his eyes, as for the 'Nine Yang Divine Rune' of the Fu Ancestor, it is reluctant to make this seat jealous, but unfortunately you have only learned thirty percent. ”

The ape saint was covered in blood, and the broken arm was still bleeding, and his holy ring was dim, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time, and the situation was not optimistic.

Ji Hanbing couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, could it be that the two saints were going to fall today? If it really happened, it would definitely be a big event for the sky to fall.

"You leave immediately, take your loved ones to the teacher's Kongming Mountain, and the world will change greatly. The Ape Saint used his spiritual sense to transmit, "I was plotted by someone, and I am in a very bad state, I dare not guarantee how long it can be delayed, as soon as possible..."

"He's not going to let me go. Ji Hanbing knew that the other party had already locked him with his spiritual sense, and the spiritual consciousness was divided into thousands of ways, as if he was going to divide his body, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"Your body is so special, it's the legendary original body! Spiritual monk, empty monk, original monk, and there is a pair of golden giant feet in the body, which is the symbol elephant of the origin system, and the 'Twelve True Truths' You actually realized the four symbols, you are really a genius, but unfortunately we don't have the same way. The black mist kept churning, obscuring all that man.

Ji Hanbing was like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still endured it and sacrificed the golden Buddha scroll. The Buddha with the golden body of Zhangliu smiled, sat on the lotus platform, held a purple gold bowl in his right hand, pinched the seal in his left hand, and hung all kinds of magic weapons in the crook of his arm. When he thought of this alternative Buddha, Ji Hanbing couldn't cry or laugh, but his methods were really powerful, and he never missed any magic weapon that caught his eye.

The Buddha pressed down from the high heavens, spit out the mantra of subduing demons, and in a moment, the ancient Buddha chanted all over the sky, the pure lotus blossomed, the spiritual spring gurgling, and the fairy realm Buddha realm.

"Shakyamuni!" The man looked very frightened, and he also showed great fear for a spiritual mark left by the Buddha, "Lingzun, it turns out that you are one of the twelve Venerable Ones in the United States. ”

"It's the World Venerable!" Ji Hanbing was freed from the extreme pain, the brilliant light was brilliant, and the shocking blow of the Qilin's marksmanship burst out, and the ancient divine beast Qilin once used this to blast the head of the strongest god, and that shot silenced the heavens and burned the sky, like the punishment of the Nine Heavens, majestic and immense, and indestructible. If you really want to hit it, no matter how strong the other party is, you have to lose it on the spot.

"Qilin marksmanship!" Gao Tian heard a voice of joy and excitement, it was a young man who was not a few years older than Ji Hanbing, with a high nose bridge, high cheekbones, blue eyes, and a chariot under his feet, pulled by two frogs, hanging down a shield, swallowing Ji Hanbing's thousands of spears. He was draped in strange long dark blue hair, and his momentum was immense, and he wanted to compete with Ji Hanbing. "I've heard of you a long time ago, and when you come back against the sky, do you want to create another brilliant life? But I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this level. ”

"Young master!" the invisible man was almost put into the purple gold bowl by the Buddha, and pulled out and said, "He is not simple, if his subordinates make a move..."

"Xuan Ming, don't you think it's bullying the small with the big?" The young man was cold and arrogant, quite conceited, and he didn't have any affection for such a strong man who could fight the saint. "I want absolute victory, a fight with him for my reputation to be established. Remember that I fought with Ji Hanbing, and no one was allowed to interfere, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face..."

"It's okay to fight, I want my Shiqin coffin!" Ji Hanbing put forward a condition, since the main owner who sent a spiritual sense to the sky above the 'True Dragon Peak' has been found, then the Shiqin coffin must be related to this group of people.

"What..."The young man was hesitant, and he felt a little weak about being a thief.

"Don't you dare to do things!" Ji Hanbing approached, the 'spiritism' could break the origin, and the young man in front of him gave him a very surprising result, inside the flesh and blood, there was a skeleton skull with a bright and extinguished ghostly fire.

"Okay, I want your 'Twelve Truths'. "The teenagers returned to normalcy and made demands in an instant, and their desire for the 'Twelve Noble Truths' was stronger than anyone else.

"Three days later, we had another showdown. Ji Hanbing said, "Remember that my stone coffin is safe and sound, otherwise, I will guarantee to level the entire underworld." ”

"You know us?" the young man was quite surprised, he didn't know where Ji Hanbing's news came from, their identities were very secret.

"Boom!"

The invisible man who was called Xuan Ming by the young man was hit by the Buddha's bowl, and his body fell and collapsed a mountain peak, and the black qi around him collapsed, revealing the skeleton of Hessen. The light of the Buddha lingered beside it, and the mantra of subduing demons resounded through the sky, and for this visitor from the underworld, the spiritual traces left by the Buddha showed super power, and he did not give up.

"Ji Hanbing said, three days later, the winner will be defeated. "The young man rushed in a chariot, but was blocked by the Buddha's light in the sky, if Xuan Ming was damaged here, he would not be able to explain to the clan.

"I really thought that he was invincible in the world, and he was able to fight against the predecessors of the Ape Saint, but he only used some despicable means. Ji Hanbing took back the golden Buddha scroll, and when it came, the alternative Buddha still stepped on Xuan Ming's body, which was incompatible with the World Venerable of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

Back at Fengjian Villa, everyone was looking forward to it, and when they saw that the Ape Saint had lost an arm, they were all shocked, the prohibition of the heavens in this world was suppressed too much, and a saint was almost the existence of the heavens, who else could hurt him.

The little white ape jumped over smartly, and the crystal tears dripped on the injured broken arm of the original saint, at that moment, everyone's heartbeat accelerated, and from the place where the tears dripped through, at the broken arm of the ape saint, a novice was squirming out, and it was restored in an instant.

"This monkey..."Even the tongue of the ancestor of Zitai of 'Shushan Mansion' trembled, the origin of the little white ape was absolutely unimaginable, even he was shocked in his heart, and he had never seen it in his life.

Xiao Ke'er threw herself into Ji Hanbing's arms and cried profusely. Ji Hanbing took off the holy body on his back and carefully placed it on a mat, letting the little white ape shed a few tears, but this little guy danced for a long time, and he couldn't drop half a drop.

He said that his tears were only effective for his kindred," the Ape Saint explained to him, and the holy ring behind him was much brighter as before.

"Drop a few drops!" Ji Hanbing unexpectedly grabbed the little white ape, pressed his monkey paw, and cut a hole, and immediately flowed out of the red blood, dripping on Qin Sheng's body, and immediately rippled with a layer of light. "I'm talking about a few drops of blood..."

The little white ape squeaked, but did not struggle, and covered its eyes with its other paw, as if it could not bear to look directly. After the blood of the little white ape, Qin Sheng's silent body improved significantly, the rotten flesh was reborn, and the broken bones were reconnected, but the spirit was difficult to gather, and it was difficult to recover his life.

"If you want to resurrect the predecessors of the Qin Saint, there is only the Shiqin coffin!" Thinking of the Shiqin coffin, Ji Hanbing's expression was solemn, the underworld was menacing, and even the original existence of Shushan was silent, and he didn't know what happened. It may be difficult to fight the young man who claims to be the young master of the underworld, and many factors will interfere with victory or defeat. But there is still Yueqing Aya in the coffin of the stone qin, not only for the sake of the Qin Sheng, but also for Ji Hanbing's battle.

Ji Hanbing left everyone behind and came to Fengling Courtyard alone, the ancestor of the villa leaned over and smiled at him: "Young master, you seem to have something on your mind?"

"Old ancestor, I'm sorry, Xiaoice even deceived you. Ji Hanbing apologized to the ancestor, in order to create the illusion of injury, he deceived everyone, and only Ji Chuyi knew about the entire villa, who was responsible for spreading the news, but he didn't want his plan to be used by others, and almost caused a catastrophe in the villa.

"Young master, the old ancestor is old, and there are not many days left, and to live is to see the young master light the holy fire of the Feng clan. The ancestor's yellow eyes were a little moist, and he waited for endless years, looking forward to the early arrival of this day.

"The old ancestor is not a human race, right?" Ji Hanbing suddenly asked, although he felt that he was asking inexplicably, he still asked.

"I am from the distant 'Golden Sycamore', following in the footsteps of the young master. "Old Ancestor said.

"I'm with your Feng Clan..."Ji Hanbing couldn't believe that he would really have something to do with the Feng Clan, and the relationship was not shallow.

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