Chapter 63: Bankrupt.
Zhang Qi stood at the entrance of the passage, his heart roaring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is not afraid, but puzzled, because Senior Sister Chen, after hesitating for a long time, told him a secret, the forbidden place is actually a cemetery formed by the accomplished disciples of the Xuanyin Temple in the past dynasties, who voluntarily entered the Tibet. Rather enter the ghost road, unwilling to reincarnate, use the corpse as the soul, and temper the descendants, and she is also proud of being behind and entering the forbidden land of Tibet, with unwanted fanaticism in the extreme.
In fact, the evil sect does not believe in evil the most, and incarnates as a demon, not for the purpose of destroying demons with demons. The inexplicable feeling, in Zhang Qi's knowledge of the sea, flashed violently, and hooked a memory that transcended time and space. This flash of thought made the secret realm heaven and earth shake, and it almost collapsed.
Outside the secret realm, the magic circle on the Gobi Desert instantly stimulated a pillar of light that rushed to the sky, blessed and controlled the magic circle, the power of the Xuan Hades Temple, suddenly woke up from the meditation, and under the shock, the Dao law operated and strengthened the secret realm. They are all Yuanying monks who have lived for thousands of years, and they have never seen any strong winds and waves, why do they have a feeling of being frightened? Could it be that the sky is about to change!
The forbidden cemetery, a supreme coercion, is fleeting. Even so, any form of existence in the forbidden land trembled, and all the fighting and fighting paused for a few breaths. When the coercion disappears, there is only a blankness, and everything continues. Zhang Qi came back to reality from a trance, a little crying and laughing, he came to the wrong place! The treasures in the eyes of the disciples of the Xuan Hades Hall are of no use to him, and the Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.
If you come in, you can't go back, and you can only go out along the tomb road and break into the birth gate. The vigorous vitality is in the forbidden land, just like a bright light in the dark night, after walking for a while, several lonely graves on the side of the road, suddenly emitted puffs of green smoke, cold and gloomy, covering Zhang Qi in it, the green smoke is getting thicker and thicker, whistling to form a whirlpool, tearing and eroding Zhang Qi, making him feel weak and powerless. A fiery air current, rising from Zhang Zhi, also formed a cyclone, and the green smoke vortex, rotating in the opposite direction, forming a confrontational trend.
This is a kind of fight that Zhang Qi has encountered from the show. I don't see the opponent, but the opponent is everywhere, it is a contest of wills, a contest of mana, and the devouring and assimilation of ideas. The coping method of Zhang Qi is too crazy! When the disciples of the Xuanyin Hall encountered this situation, they all sacrificed their unique magic weapons and desperately rushed out of the Qingyan District.
In the cemetery, there are some pavilions, as if to provide a resting place for those who come here to worship. These pavilions are the safe areas of the forbidden land, where the disciples who break in must breathe and heal their wounds, and prepare for the next move. In the pavilions not far from the entrance, the trial disciples looked at the area where the green smoke was billowing and was shocked, "Someone is trapped in the soul sea again." "I haven't rushed out yet, and there is less luck." "That's not right! The sea of souls is roaring, what is happening inside? In the midst of ---- discussions, all the disciples couldn't help but pay attention.
The melee storm and the whirlpool of green smoke, like two waves of yin and yang, one cold and one hot, are constantly hedging, roaring and agitating, both trying to disperse and drown each other. Zhang Qi is struggling to support, the aura in his body is surging, his blood is almost boiling, his heart is beating to the extreme, and he may explode and die at any time. The tombs in this area were stimulated, and green smoke came out one after another, merging into the whirlpool, and there were also many tombs, and the green smoke was exhausted, collapsed and disappeared.
The green smoke is like silk, and under the blockage of the melee storm, there are still wisps that burrow into Zhang Qi's body, and follow the meridians to rush straight to Zhang Qi's sea of knowledge. All kinds of negative emotions arise in response to the thoughts: anxiety, madness, despair, coldness, and pity -- the open mind begins to be confused. At this time of internal and external difficulties, the aura urged by the "Hidden Yuan Sign" exercise method makes the soul clear and ethereal, and the three forces of stopping, hiding and nurturing follow the aura, and activate in the open sea of knowledge, maintaining the clear space of the side of the sea of knowledge, and the negative emotions begin to transform into various golems in the foggy area of the sea of knowledge, stirring up the sea of fog and drowning that side of the Qingming.
With the aura of starlight, flowing through the spiritual platform like a heavenly river, washing away all the filth, those golems struggled and roared in the heavenly river, but they were quickly decomposed and dissolved, and transformed into Zhang Qi's willpower, making the Qingming area in the sea of consciousness more stable and unshakable, and steadily expanding the scope.
The disciples in the nearby pavilions were terrified and ran away one after another. The smoking tomb not only collapsed, but also began to explode continuously, the earth and rocks flew, and the corpses in it dissipated before they fell, and the remnants of the soul, obsession, body, cause and effect, all traces of existence in this world were erased in an instant. In the Xuanming Temple, many monks screamed inexplicably, spurting blood and fell to the ground, and after waking up, there was no other harm except for qi and blood malaise, but these people faintly realized that their own memories had disappeared something, and their own blood lines seemed to have broken off part of the source and became thin.
The brutal soul fight, the dangerous will competition, happened to the monks in the Qi training period, there is no one before and no one after it! Zhang Qi didn't realize these at all, the line of life and death, he found that the aura was not enough, after stumbling down, his mind moved, all the spirit crystals in the storage bag were taken out, piled together to cover him, and with the absorption, the spirit crystal pile continued to collapse like a mountain of sand, revealing the head, revealing the chest and abdomen, and when the green smoke dissipated, only a thin layer was left next to the buttocks.
Another group of disciples entered the door of death, and the mana flowed, and they were extremely vigilant, but when they walked out of the passage, the leading disciples were petrified. Am I in the wrong place? That disciple came up with a ridiculous thought, what about the grave that turned out to be full of eyes? Where did the ghosts, zombies, and ghost babies go? The originally eerie and terrifying scene was now only Xiao Se, and the disciples who followed behind were also full of disappointment and looked at him in confusion. There are strange things in the secret realm, why are there so many of them? The leading brother, who couldn't figure out the reason, coughed a few times and shouted: "Look at what I'm doing?" Look at the road! Don't even know how you're going to die when the time comes. ”
An unprecedented creation made Zhang Qi heartbroken and speechless to look at the cloudy sky. Not far away, the group of disciples found a man sitting on the ground, stunned, as if he had a demonic disease, and repeatedly chanted: "I'm bankrupt!" "Bankrupt? What do you mean? How dare the disciples be careless, surround that person, and take the lead in the eldest brother to observe carefully, it is not a ghost thing, it is indeed a person, and it is still alive, but the elephant is strongly stimulated and crazy! "Phew!" A loud shout sounded, and Zhang Qimu turned his head to look at these people, "What are you doing here?" What's going on here? The eldest brother asked, "It's okay, don't pay attention to me, bother." "The answer is weak, one person, and still drags like this! A disciple was angry, and slapped the man's face, and then everyone's eyes flickered, bang! With a bang, the disciple was beaten upside down and flew out dozens of feet, fell to the ground and convulsed, dead or alive.
The eldest brother who took the lead was still righteous, and when he jumped to the disciple, his face changed greatly. After a little inspection, he stuffed a pill into the disciple's mouth, picked it up and ran inside. The other disciples who still wanted to make trouble were instantly frightened, followed the eldest brother, and disappeared in a few jumps.