The ghostly figure, before it could get closer, a cold breath came to the ground, and even the ground was condensed with a thick layer of black ice.

"Bold!"

Murong Xian snorted, his body bloomed with Buddha light, his right hand waved, and with a dragon groan, a dragon claw suddenly came out of thin air and slapped it fiercely on the influence of that body...... The appearance of the Buddha's light obviously played a role in the black shadow, its body stagnated, and it was slapped right by the 'True Dragon Claw' cast by Murong Xianxian, and its body flew out like a cannonball, smashing through more than ten remnant walls, and its body slid on the ground for dozens of meters before it could stop.

"What a speed!" Ao Xiaolong said in surprise.

This black shadow had already reached extreme speed when it moved, and it was not clear what he looked like at all, if it wasn't for being restrained by Buddha Light, I am afraid that it was unknown whether Murong Xianxian's blow just now would hit it.

"Roar!"

An even more surprising thing happened, after the figure was knocked down, it didn't even pause, it turned over and jumped up, and let out an angry roar from its mouth, wanting to rush up, but it seemed to be afraid of the Zhantan Buddha light on Murong Xian's body. And everyone saw the face of the figure clearly.

This is an old monk in a gray monk's robe, tall and burly, with an originally kind face, but at this time it is already a hideous man, surrounded by demonic energy, his eyes are green and shining, and his outstretched hands are covered with dense fine scales.

"It's another demonized monk, it's just that these guys are in such a place where there is no demonic energy, how can they survive until now?" Ao Xiaolong was a little puzzled.

"It's very likely that this is stimulated by the breath of life that emanates from us. After they were demonized, they were actually dead, but after being exposed to the breath of life, they quickly recovered. Have you noticed? The places where these monsters appear are ruins, suitable for them to hide. ”

Murong Xian sighed lightly, and the Great Compassion Mirror suddenly flew out, and the six-colored light rain flew out, enveloping the old monk in it.

"Roar!"

The old monk roared, his arms shook, and black mist poured out of his body, as if he wanted to resist the light and rain. However, as soon as those demonic mist poured out, six golden characters flew out of the mirror, forming a ring around the old monk and suddenly shrouded down...... As if a hoop had been added out of thin air, the surging demonic mist was suddenly tightened and began to dissipate.

"Huh!"

Murong Xian sighed softly, raised his right hand, his fingers were like flowers, and with a slight flick of his fingers, a golden lotus flower the size of a fingernail suddenly flew out from his fingertips and shot lightly towards the old monk.

"Whew~"

The old monk looked up to the sky and roared, wanting to escape, but he didn't get rid of the shackles of the six-character mantra...... The lotus flower seemed to be slowing down, and suddenly it had disappeared into the light and rain.

The next moment, the lotus flower suddenly imprinted on the old monk's forehead, and disappeared in a flash, leaving a golden lotus mark on his forehead...... The old monk who was roaring and struggling just now suddenly fell silent. To be precise, it was real death, and the demonic energy around his body dissipated in an instant, annihilated by the six-colored light rain, and his face was restored with kindness, and even a look of relief.

"The master's magic power is getting bigger and bigger!" Ao Xiaolong has been good at sycophants recently, and the shooting is a little explicit. Murong Xianxian glared at him, and the group continued to move forward.

There are many dilapidated places in this space filled with spiritual energy, and there are demonized cultivators hidden in it, most of these people have died, but they act like the wind like a living person, and some even have the cultivation and supernatural powers before their death, which is very difficult. However, on this ancient road, there are a lot of elixirs, spiritual fruits and a lot of rare materials along the way, and in several ruins, a large number of elixirs have been obtained, and these elixirs are sealed and preserved in the formation forbidden, although a long time has passed, they are still intact, and the medicinal power has not been lost.

Three days later, they came to the end of this road, the spiritual light in the distance was like a wall, and every qiē looked hazy, and at the end of this road, there was an altar, Murong Xianxian could feel a strange aura on it, and she walked up without hesitation...... The altar didn't look big on the surface, but after dozens of people stepped on it, it didn't look crowded.

"Master, isn't this a self-sacrifice?" Ao Xiaolong muttered.

"If you really need a flesh sacrifice, I think you're the most suitable!" Murong Xianxian grinded his teeth at him, causing Ao Xiaolong to shrink his neck in fright.

Of course, this is not an altar that requires flesh and blood sacrifice, and when Murong Xianxian accepted it, she felt as if there was a force calling her in the underworld, so she walked up without hesitation.

At this time, her eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and she said slowly: "I am about to urge the power of this altar, after a while, we are likely to meet each other, remember not to panic in case of trouble, let alone scatter the power!"

She said this mainly to the mermaid and Hu Xinmei and others, their cultivation is relatively low, if they don't get together, I'm afraid there will be danger...... At the moment, she didn't know that other monks had taken advantage of the opportunity to enter here, but she instinctively sensed that there would be danger. But she can't stop it, because it's also their opportunity.

Seeing that everyone bowed their heads one after another, Murong Xianxian didn't say anything more, and poured the true yuan into the altar from under his feet.

Rumble~

The altar shook slightly, countless runes flickered on the surface, and a blue light burst out in a blink of an eye, enveloping everyone's figures...... In an instant, the blue light dissipated, and the altar was empty, and then there was a 'bang', and the altar of Nafu was shattered.

When the surrounding blue light dissipated, Murong Xianxian found that he was no longer on the altar, and there was no one around, under his feet was a white ground as jade, but the surroundings and above were as blue as water, and even various fish and aquatic plants could be seen. And directly in front of her was a huge palace, also made of white jade-like stone.

Murong Xianxian came to the bottom of the steps in front of the palace, and after observing for a while, he climbed the stairs until he reached the end, where a pair of huge stone doors blocked the way.

To her surprise, with a slight push of the giant door, the ancient hall was wide open, and there was no prohibition here, and she could easily step in. Murong Xianxian thought that she would have to waste a lot of effort, but she didn't expect it to be so easy, the fog inside was hazy, like a fairyland, very grand, and there was no end in sight.

What kind of huge palace is this, faintly has the potential of its own boundary, the mist is shrouded, the azure glow is flickering, Murong Xianxian has been walking forward, every hundred meters or so, there is a huge pillar, straight to the top. From time to time, you can see a huge statue between the pillars, either with kind eyebrows, or angry eyes, or drowsy, or calm and calm...... All kinds of images are vivid.

As he was walking, there was a sound from the endless, and when Murong Xianxian condensed his ears and listened at this time, he found that it seemed that someone was chanting. At the beginning, although there were intermittent words, but the words were like beads, every word could be heard clearly, and the chanting sound became louder and louder, and later, it was like a thunderbolt vibration. And what shocked Murong Xianxian even more was that this scripture was not an ordinary scripture, but a supreme treasure scripture.

The Sanskrit sound was melodious, as if it came from beyond the nine heavens, and later, I only felt that there were countless thunders roaring around, and with the Sanskrit sound, the mysteries of the heavens were revealed one by one, and Murong Xianxian had forgotten this empty hall, and even forgot herself, and those thunder visions could not shake her mind in the slightest.

Finally, she came to a place, and in front of her was a tall platform, made of white jade-like rock, on which was placed a scroll of the ancient Bayeux scripture, exuding the atmosphere of a quaint avenue.

"It's ......"

Rao is Murong Xian's mood is like water, but he can't help but feel excited...... This is an ancient scripture that records the Supreme Dao, even an immortal may not be able to refuse this temptation, right?

Originally, she also expected a big encounter, but she didn't expect it to be so direct, thunder and lightning flashed around the platform, and the surface of the Bayeux Ancient Sutra was filled with a turquoise brilliance, and the Sanskrit sound was clear, and the sound was in the ears.

However, just as Murong Xianxian was about to step forward to flip through the Bayeux Ancient Scripture, a gentle force bounced her away, preventing her from approaching.

"Is it ......?"

Murong Xian Xian realized something, and no longer tried to get this treasure scroll, but sat in front of the platform, his eyes slightly closed, and listened carefully...... This is a supreme treasure scripture, and it is clearly related to her cultivation of the tide observation technique, Murong Xianxian has already guessed its origin, but now is not the time to think about this, every time she delays it, it is a waste for her...... As Murong Xianxian began to listen to the scriptures, the true yuan in her body had already begun to operate automatically, directly harmonizing with the scriptures.

Her belly ...... Even every strand of hair began to glow, harmonizing with Sanskrit, and on the surface of her body, one rune after another full of peaceful aura appeared, releasing a powerful and mysterious aura.

Three days later, Murong Xian suddenly opened her eyes, although she had been sitting for three days, her spirit was becoming more and more full, and her realm had reached the Pure Yang Great Perfection, and she could break through to the Mahayana realm at any time.

"Sure enough, it is the supreme treasure scripture, and the effect of listening to the scripture alone is worth the effect of a hundred and ten years of penance!" Murong Xian sighed with emotion.

However, the lineage is not over, the Sanskrit sound continues, and some visions begin to appear on the platform...... On the Dao platform, an illusory figure appeared, and beside this figure there were various runes, reminding cultivators to cultivate according to the law.

It's a miracle!

Each of them is an extremely powerful supernatural power.

Murong Xianxian used his divine sense to observe carefully, hoping to choose the most powerful divine power.

Rumble!

Just when Murong Xianxian chose one of the supernatural powers, as a cultivation method entered his mind, a loud bang suddenly sounded, and a strangely shaped Buddha statue condensed in mid-air. R1152