Chapter 231: Danxia Palace (Fifty)

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With the appearance of the biggest secret of Danxia Palace, these puzzle pieces will eventually be condensed into a brilliant picture.

The sea has fallen silent again.

The leap from prison just now was the thousand-year-old desire of this Kunpeng. When this passion is removed from the heart, here, at last, the silence of death is restored.

It seems that the sea before the storm comes, it seems to be calm, but it is brewing with a breath that makes people tremble.

Ten minutes later, Xu Yangyi's eyes moved, and he looked at the sea in shock. Because...... A ray of multicolored glow shines straight up from the bottom of the water!

If it's just this one, it's nothing, but ...... It was thousands, hundreds of thousands! millions! Hundreds of billions of multicolored glows! As if the sea had turned into a piece of paper full of holes, countless multicolored rays of light shot out from the bottom of the lake, turning the sea surface into a crystal clear multicolored jade! Even tens of meters deep below were clearly visible!

"Look! this, what is this!" Zhao Wuye dragged his scarred body, his pupils suddenly sharpened, and he pointed down tremblingly, screaming out loud.

Xu Yangyi immediately looked over and ...... below The huge, overwhelming figure was churning wildly in the water, but ...... Beside it, there was a black shadow that was three or four times smaller! As the herring figure rolled, it was entwining and hovering with it.

The ten thousand colorful rays of light did not shoot out from the herring fish, but from the smaller black shadow!

Whereas...... As the multicolored glow becomes more and more intense, the sea surface ...... Those glows actually formed one after another mysterious Sanskrit runes! Xu Yangyi tentatively observed, but felt dizzy at a glance. Even the psychic consciousness emitted a tingling sensation.

...... in the water The two swirling black shadows grew bigger and bigger! Closer and closer to the surface of the sea! Finally, with a loud "boom"! Countless multicolored talismans were broken alive! The huge figure jumped out again!

Countless droplets of water fell like raindrops, and the overwhelming black shadows made everything lose its color. However, at the moment when it jumped out, with a roar, a blue-black carapace wrapped pincers rushed out of the infinite waves and grabbed the tail of the herring!

"Old thief !!" Qingyu jumped into the air, his voice was excited, with a touch of unspeakable anger in his excitement, and he actually spoke: "It's been a thousand years...... If this palace doesn't crush your bones and scatter ashes today, call you the king of ten thousand water demons in vain!!"

"Boom!!" That pincer actually pulled the herring back into the water again! With a loud bang, the surface of the water seemed to overturn an infinite tide!

The second person!

Everyone looked at the bottom of the sea in shock, and here ...... There was more than just one Kunpeng! There was even a second person!

"This, what the hell is this!" Underwater, two huge black shadows were entangled again, fighting, entangled, indistinguishable from each other, Quan Ningyue looked underwater in disbelief, the bottom of the Danxia Palace turned out to be such a picture, no one could guess!

No one spoke, and at this moment, at the scene, only seven people were still awake. Xu Yangyi, Equation, Xuan Chengzi, Fahui, Quan Ningyue, Zhao Wuye, Mao Baer. Everyone's eyes are gathered on the transparent seabed, suppressing the beating heart. Staring at what's going on inside.

"Boom!!" A brilliant treasure light flashed at the bottom of the sea, and suddenly, two columns of sky-high water rushed up at the same time, one was wrapped in an infinite school of fish, a full size of four or five thousand meters, and the other was less than a thousand meters in size. However, the spiritual pressure brought up by the two water columns is not comparable at all!

"Slap ......" Xuan Chengzi's throat trembled, and he knelt down uncontrollably. The puja's face was pale, and he also knelt down as soon as his knees went limp. With a burst of incessant knocking sounds, the scene ...... These people encountered the six eclipsees of the apocalypse, and then they were swept away by the demon-like spiritual pressure, except for Xu Yangyi, no one could still maintain a standing posture!

Even Xu Yangyi, who did not kneel, could only sit cross-legged on the lotus leaves. Those two spiritual pressures...... It surpassed all the spiritual pressures he had ever seen before, including the day of the auction of the twelve Jindan Ancestors!

Base...... It's not like a level of creature!

"Brush!" As the spiritual pressure soared into the sky, all the lotus flowers and lotus leaves rose back in unison...... A terrible wind pressure was formed, blowing everyone's clothes into a hunting sound!

However, in the midst of the spiritual pressure, two dazzling golden rays of light, one green and one gold, suddenly burst out from the column of water that soared into the sky, and two equally brilliant halos bloomed in mid-air! A second later, two figures had already appeared in mid-air.

Resist the wind with emptiness, step into the air!

On the left side of Xu Yangyi, more than 20 meters above the sky, those water columns did not fall like a fountain. Just like substance. A seat of water quality was formed, and on the seat, a woman with a frost mask sat there with her cheeks leaning on her cheeks with a murderous aura.

She's not very pretty, but she's not ugly, and she belongs to the kind of second-class beauty. The eyebrows are like far daisies, the lips are like cherries, and the face is like peach blossoms. A young lady of a noble family wears a bun of blue ancient clothes. The age of this clothing should be a bit old, and it is definitely not gorgeous, at most it can be regarded as simple and generous.

However...... There was an unknown magic weapon stuck in her chest! The magic weapon itself could not be seen, only a dark and heavy chain with the thickness of a thumb spreading out. Streams of golden Sanskrit light spread from the woman's chest. And the other end of the chain disappeared into the sleeve robe of the person opposite.

The other party...... It's a monk!

The clothes on his whole body were unimaginably torn, and they could only cover his body. White eyebrows and white beard, old dragon clock. However, at this moment, there is also a magic weapon inserted in his chest!

It was a sword, and the cyan aura was swirling and it didn't reach its chest. And a silky aura spread out from the fingertips of the woman in Tsing Yi.

There was a dead silence at the scene. Before coming in, no one had seen the picture that Jindan Ancestor had seen, and they didn't know that there were two monsters under the water!

However, it is completely different from what Jindan Ancestor or the government speculated. She...... It's not conception. It's a desperate fight with another monster! That's why the two seem to be indistinguishable from each other!

After a long silence, the old monk's voice suddenly sounded: "Dear benefactors, what dynasty is it now?"

The puja looked at the old monk with burning eyes, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Amitabha...... There are no dynasties anymore...... It's 2022. Dare to ask this senior, but which senior monk of my Buddhist sect?"

He couldn't help but get excited. The spiritual pressure on these two people is simply an exaggeration to call them gods and demons! Even a trace of it, a wisp, made him feel trembling in his heart! If this kind of predecessor returns to the Buddhist sect, then the three top sects ...... It is likely to become a standout, and the two are vassals!

The old monk glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Amitabha...... Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk has been suppressing this demon here for nearly a thousand years. Killing demons and defending the Tao is the true nature of my generation of monks. ”

"What the predecessors said is extremely true. The puja folded his hands, his fingers trembled slightly, and he immediately said.

"Have you ever thought that if you release this demon king at this moment, the world will ...... If she is not suppressed here, the cultivation world will face a catastrophe!"

"Hahahaha!" Before the words fell, the woman opposite her had already looked up to the sky and laughed: "Old bald donkey, you and I have been facing each other for thousands of years, and this palace still doesn't know that your tongue is so strong in lotus flowers." ”

"Amitabha. The old monk's expression was calm, but his eyes were like fire, and he glanced at the woman coldly: "Fellow donors, she and the poor monk can't move at this moment. The donors only need to pull out the magic weapon on the chest of the poor monk, and this demon, the poor monk will be suppressed forever!"

"Ridiculous. The woman restrained her smile, and her eyes swept over everyone like a knife: "Who, dare?"

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. The poor monk naturally believes that the Buddha has always been attentive to his heart, and naturally there are younger generations who understand the stakes. The old monk glanced at her lightly: "The poor monk knows that you have already got out of trouble one day." As long as there is a true monk today, who has the world in mind, you ...... today Can't leave. ”

The woman looked at him quietly, and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Do you think ...... You called all these people?"

"If it weren't for the suppression of this palace, a finger could have crushed you to ashes at any time. With your pitiful realm, how can you know the methods of this palace?" The woman sneered, her expression became solemn, her eyes swept over everyone, and she said word by word: "The inheritor of the Living Emperor Weapon...... So, what are you waiting for?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at Xu Yangyi. Although they didn't know what the Living Emperor Weapon was, however, the vision of heaven and earth just now was still fresh in everyone's memory!

The eyes of the puja suddenly flashed, and his hand reached into the robe, as if he was about to find something, but he glanced at it, but saw Xuan Chengzi also looking at him deadly, and his hand reached into the robe.

In an instant, the puja's gaze returned to calm. I took it out without moving. The same goes for Xuan Chengzi.

Following everyone's gaze, the old monk slowly looked at Xu Yangyi and nodded: "The poor monk doesn't know, what is your relationship with this demon." However, this fate is a bad fate. The living emperor is one of the things that has come out of the ages. If it weren't for the great unwillingness, it would not be possible to unite at all. Time, location, and people are all indispensable. ”

"The donor gave up this demon, and the poor monk just gave up his body. However, hundreds of millions of people in the world, the entire cultivation world, and the entire world will be in chaos because of it. Donor, please keep your heart, Amitabha. ”

After reciting the Buddha's name deeply, he stopped speaking. At this moment, neither of them could move, and remained in mid-air like sculptures.

"Artichoke ......" Mao Ba'er almost didn't think about it, and immediately whispered: "This demon must not be released...... Now, she clearly hasn't gotten rid of the seal yet. And this old monk is obviously the one who sealed her. They don't know what's going on out there...... I can't imagine what it looks like when her seal is unsealed! It's the end of the Dharma era, and the appearance of such a big demon is definitely not a blessing for human beings!"

"That's right......" Equation clutched his chest, gritted his teeth, and was covered with cold sweat: "Senior brother...... I don't know where she is...... But...... Terrible...... I stood in front of her...... Even if she is now almost completely closed off to her realm, she feels ...... It's like a chicken facing a dragon......"

Xu Yangyi didn't have any expression. Again, no one urged him, and after ten minutes, he finally moved.

"Brush ......" The old monk raised his eyes silently and glanced at him lightly. The woman in Tsing Yi pursed her lips, her eyes were like fire, and she looked at him unabashedly.

"I can grant your request. Xu Yangyi spoke softly. As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi were like sharp swords: "You...... Try?"

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The old monk breathed a sigh of relief: "Poor monk...... On behalf of the world, thank you Xiaoyou. ”