"Your life is hard enough. ”

Tang Haoran thought of another key and asked, "You said that your team broke up, and the other went to the Snow Mountains in southern Tibet to find the axis of the earth, there should be an approximate area, right?"

"Yes, before we set out, Himmler's Bureau of Abilities believed that the axis of the earth was in Shambhala, deep in the snow-capped mountains of southern Tibet, through a lot of research. ”

Alius said, shook his head and said, "That team must have gained nothing, because from the end of World War II to the present, no one has ever appeared in that small team again." ”

"Shambhala!"

Tang Haoran's heart moved, Shambhala is one of the two legendary holy places.

Then, Tang Haoran asked for details about Shambhala, but Allius knew very little, and he only knew the general direction, and it was not necessarily accurate.

Tang Haoran plans to look for it when he has time in the future.

"What did you come to the Holy City in search of?"

Finally, Tang Haoran asked again.

"Looking for cultivation resources and martial arts inheritance, Tang Immortal, you also know that at our level, what we need most is resources and smart martial arts. ”

Alius said.

"To tell you the truth, the resources and inheritance in the Holy City have already been obtained by me, and your trip has been in vain. ”

"Ah, you've got it!"

Allius and the others were shocked, and they were quickly relieved, "No wonder Tang Shenxian has fought invincible opponents all over the world, and even the four chief referees of the inquisition have been wiped out recently."

He also thought that the young man in front of him was as powerful as a man because he had obtained the inheritance and resources of the Holy City.

Tang Haoran smiled and didn't explain, and said directly: "Since you are here, please help." ”

"Help?"

Allius was ready to leave, confused.

"Let's go into the city, I'll tell you more about it. ”

Tang Haoran turned around and walked towards the Holy City as he spoke, Arius and the others glanced at each other, and did not dare to disobey, so they followed into the city with great trepidation, and on the way, Tang Haoran explained the situation here in detail.

"Grass, this is using us as a gun. ”

Hearing that the Holy City was sealed with a large number of terrifying Netherworlds, Alius and the others were about to cry.

At this time, the gods of darkness and the wise men, as well as the powerful people of the Holy Race, came out.

"Ah, this, these people are too powerful, right!?"

The group of people and horses of Alius were shocked to see the gods and wise men of darkness whose breath was incomparably deep and terrifying, as well as the hundreds of powerhouses of the Holy Clan, as if they had been grabbed by their necks and could not breathe.

Ant!

In front of these supreme beings, they intuitively feel that they are ants.

"Oh my God! What is the origin of this Chinese boy? There is a group of such terrifying and unimaginable beings gathered around him!"

Alius had always been haughty, but at this moment, like a child who had just stepped out of the house, he wanted to kneel down and kowtow to express his inner shock and reverence.

As for his entourage, their legs seemed to be firmly nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move at all, and their blood was churning violently.

"Dark Sage, you two take them with you. ”

Tang Haoran handed over the men and horses of Allius to the two god realms, in this way, he was not afraid of what they were playing.

Then, in a flash of form, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already at the top of the tallest stupa in the city.

He was thinking of a foolproof way to completely wipe out these Netherworlds while avoiding heavy casualties himself.

"Because these seventy-two formations are mutually reinforcing, if one is broken, the other eleven of the Netherworld people who are sealed may take the opportunity to break free from the seal, and at that time, they will definitely die without a place to be buried. ”

"And it is simply unrealistic to destroy the evil creatures of the seventy-two array eyes at the same time!"

After thinking about it, Tang Haoran fell into a dilemma.

In the end, Tang Haoran came to one of the formations and studied it carefully.

There is a stone monument in each array, and on the top of the stone monument, a sculpture as white as jade stands with its head held high.

The sculpture is the sacred bird of the Buddhist legend "Jialing Pingjia", in the history of China, this bird only heard its name, and never saw its form of the mysterious holy bird, also known as the wonderful sound bird.

The last time Tang Haoran entered the Holy City, he heard from the archaeological expert Zhou Yanjiti.

"By the way, Zhou Yanji said that the 'Miaoyin Bird' is the bird of Elysium, which can purify people's hearts and suppress evil!"

Tang Haoran's heart moved, and the four words 'suppress evil!' flashed repeatedly in his mind.

At this moment, a beautiful figure walked towards him, it was Shakya Qinglin, who was dressed in snow clothes like a little fairy.

The graceful posture to the extreme, the flying black hair, the peerless face, especially the snow-colored skirt flashing at the side.

"Myokin Bird!"

These three words suddenly popped up in Tang Haoran's brain.

It was as if he felt a bird flying towards him.

This feeling is very peculiar, he feels that this is not an illusion, the little beauty of the Holy Clan is a wonderful sound bird.

"Miss Qinglin, why are you here?"

As the beauty came to his side, Tang Haoran suddenly came back to his senses.

"Hmm. ”

Shakya Qinglin nodded, her innocent eyes, staring at the snow-white jade bird without blinking, she slowly walked over, and stretched out her slender jade hand, stroking the wonderful sound bird.

"Boom!"

When her jade palm came into contact with the wonderful sound bird, an incomparably magical scene appeared, and the wonderful sound bird suddenly emitted a snow-colored brilliance.

At the same time, the bird suddenly came to life and let out a crisp and pleasant chirp.

No, it's not a bird calling, it's a pure music that no one has ever heard.

The moment the wonderful sound sounds, the heaven and the earth are clear, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland, and even their souls are purified.

All the people were dazzled, and even the killers brought by Alius became pious and peaceful.

"It's amazing, the little beauty is really not simple!"

Tang Haoran was the only one who was sane and clear, and he suddenly felt a little strange to the holy and immortal Shakya Qinglin.

In fact, this feeling has always been there, this beauty who does not eat fireworks in the world is incompatible with this world.

At the same time, he also thought of the cold and eccentric beauty Tang Shishi who was with Zhou Yanji, and the chick gave him the same feeling, as if he did not belong to this world.

Could it be that these two beauties are outsiders?

This thought suddenly popped into Tang Haoran's mind.

"Qinglin is our ancestral bird, our god of war!"

"No wonder, the old man has felt that Miss Qinglin is different from mortals since she was a child, it turns out that she is the reincarnation of our Holy Clan's Divine Bird!"

Everyone in the Holy Clan exclaimed, and they were inexplicably excited.

Shakya Qinglin turned a blind eye to all this, her face was calm, no sadness or joy, quiet and peaceful like a painting.

After a while, she withdrew her palm, looked at Tang Haoran with beautiful eyes, and said, "I can use these 'Wonderful Sound Birds' to restrain and weaken the sealed Netherworld, but I don't know how great the effect will be." ”