Volume 2: The Realm of the Far North Chapter 180: Xuanqing's Present World

Huai'an underground palace, I don't know how deep

It was like a tunnel built under a circular bunker, which was cold and damp, full of bloodstains, shocking, and the sound of water was ticking out from above, hitting the river that was already like a stream, and following the river that passed through the dripping water through the stones, into the Huai'an underground palace, and there was no sound again

"The group of people in Zhongzhou have buried a lot of treasures underground, and it is said that many people risked their lives to break into here for the treasures under the underground of this underground palace, but they didn't expect to be bumped into by our two old things. ”

Hitting the waterhole, quiet to the weird depths, there were a few footsteps, slowly sounding, as if they were afraid of something, but the heat in their eyes that could not be concealed exposed the old man who was half a spirit and half a person.

And beside him, dressed in a black suit, his eyes were sharp, and he only occasionally glanced a few times to explore the surrounding situation, and above his head, there were two extremely ugly black horns, which made the man who exuded endless coldness look extremely gloomy.

It was the Xiaoyaozi and the demon general Bruch who had stumbled all the way into here by mistake.

It's just that following the strange sound all the way, there is never any light, there is no trace of life, Xiaoyaozi's face is a little ugly, at this time, half of his face has been completely spiritualized, and his gray pupils are already half transparent, and half of them are still fighting against the spirit in his body.

This made him look extremely tired, and halfway through, he had no aura to protect himself in his body, walking beside him, Bruch glanced at him coldly, his expression gradually became solemn, and he suddenly slowly raised his eyes to look up.

"There are people on this who are trying to forcibly break the boundary, it is the breath of your human race, although the perception is very weak, but the kind of breath that makes me very uplifted, it does belong to your human race. Bruch said lightly.

"Maybe it's that kid, that kid's perception of the void is very weird, if you can find here, find the breath that belongs to Zhongzhou, it must be that kid, Bruch Daoyou, we have to find that kid no matter what." Xiaoyaozi replied breathlessly.

"Your human race's underground palace prohibition back then had nine folds, and each of them had a god-level demon slaying ban, even if it was my peak cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to break this prohibition by myself. ”

Bruch glanced at Xiaoyaozi beside him, and then slowly continued to look ahead, those dark eyes, the demonic flames rolling, as if there was an extremely strange evil spirit aura suddenly coming out of his body.

At his spine, a pair of pitch-black wings, like his bones, under his clothes, in the black and white bones behind the skin in the layers of joints, the sound of bone cracking slowly came, behind him, exposed to the body.

The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, the black fog rolled, smashing into the fog on the rocks on the top of the mountain, accompanied by a deafening roaring loud sound, on the top of the mountain, there was finally a circle of prohibition, bursting out of unprecedented spiritual light, against the menacing black fog.

"Jade is born, exquisite. ”

Although Xiaoyaozi does not have much aura, the aura in his body can still urge his natal magic weapon jade gourd, at this time, the plug area of the gourd is getting larger and larger, Xiaoyaozi bit his lower lip, and a trace of essence blood spurted out of his throat.

Xiaoyaozi spit out the blood in his mouth, and urged the aura to pour into the gourd, but this gourd, like a bottomless pit, continued to absorb his little essence.

"Open!" he snorted softly, and the sky was full of light, reflecting this lifeless dungeon, trembling violently like a storm, and the entire dungeon was crumbling down, and in the depths, there was an extremely strong beast roar, which suddenly burst out.

"Samurai Soul Grafting Dafa!" Bruch was shrouded in black mist, but his soul left his body and floated out as a fully activated spirit body, and he escaped from this underground palace in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoyaozi is a human race, and the forbidden demon slaying ban on the ban is useless to him, but it is obvious that this risky move to touch the mechanism has attracted the attention of the people above.

It's really unclear to stay.

But at this time, for Xiaoyaozi.

It's much, much better to survive than to fall here.

"Who dares to break into the Eight Classics Underground Palace of my Dao Xuanzong!"

Zhou Yusheng, who was outside the underground palace at the moment, looked at this scene change, the roaring noise made him deafening, the hurricane in the sky rolled in blue and black for nine days, just like Tianwei, making it difficult for Zhou Yusheng to breathe, his eyes widened, his body kept retreating, and his clothes were swept by the wind, if he hadn't grabbed the big stone next to him, his body would have been blown away by the wind, but his eyes were bright, he looked up at the Xuantian Ladder, and then leaned down and looked down at the remnants under his feet.

Xiaoyaozi, who was still urging the jade gourd, changed his complexion greatly, and even Bruch, who was fleeing in a hurry, was stunned. This scene was so sudden that it shocked the two of them, and it seemed that under this strong wind, their cultivation was about to collapse.

In the underground palace, Xiaoyaozi gritted his teeth, roared, raised his right hand and slapped it on his forehead, the whole person was shocked, spurting blood, but he didn't stop, and continued to slap himself again, and when the blood spurted out, his body fell to the side.

His eyes showed ruthlessness, and he slapped his forehead seven or eight times in a row, and each time he spurted blood, these blood condensed in an instant, and went straight to the stone wall in front of him, roaring monstrously, and after most of the blood was consumed, he finally forcibly rushed out some again.

After Xiaoyaozi did this, his head tilted, and he fell directly to the ground unconscious, and even the body supporting the entire jade gourd was frozen in mid-air, and his consciousness fell into suspended animation, but the essence blood contained a trace of divine consciousness.

At the same time, this mouthful of essence blood directly penetrated the underground palace and spread at a very fast speed, in an instant, under the stunned eyes of everyone in the sky, Zhou Yusheng looked up, the sound of thunder between these fog tumbling was earth-shattering, and the red mist was constantly expanding, that is, the kung fu of an instant, it actually spread to a radius of millions of miles, making this place look from afar, such as becoming a sea of red mist, the mist rolled, roaring and roaring, this scene directly shocked all the monks in the sky, so that these people's complexions completely changed, even if it was dry and silent, also at this moment, they were shocked.

In the red mist, on the peak wall at the top of the Heavenly Candle Peak, everyone was in mid-air, and at the moment when the red mist hit, they looked at all this with pale faces and dumbfounded.

The fog continued to roll, and the roaring sound made the heaven and earth seem to be left with only a loud noise at this moment, just in the chaotic sky of Tianzhu Peak, the earth was like the sea, and the sky was discolored, and then, the fog turned violently, and there was

A huge face, impressively condensed in the mist.

Is that

This face is so big that when people look at it, their minds are completely occupied by horror in an instant.

It can be seen that it is an old man, an old man who is not angry and arrogant, full of supreme domineering, he closed his eyes and did not open them, but his appearance fell in the eyes of the dead and others, but his mind suddenly roared, and they immediately recognized that this was Xuanqing.

There were even a few people standing there, and when they saw the figure in the red mist, their faces changed dramatically, and they immediately wanted to escape from here, but at this time, a loud sound of crushing the mountains and seas rang out from the silent old man.

The dry eyes indifferently raised his eyes to look at the face that he remembered vividly in the red mist, even if that face was no longer as heroic as it was back then, but in that eye, the endless despair brought by nature did not change at all.

"He's not dead yet, shouldn't Xuanqing have died in the war between humans and demons?"

Everyone in the sky was shocked and lost color, and they quickly retreated one by one, and their hearts trembled to the extreme.

At this moment, suddenly, the huge face composed of red mist, Xuanqing's closed eyes, suddenly opened a gap, just a gap, and a shocking red light that made the sky roar as if it was about to shatter.

In the dungeon, Zhou Yusheng's mind was shocked, and he saw the pure red mist that permeated the void, and he saw clearly that there was not only a figure in the red mist, but also five magic artifacts.

"I see!" In the ring space, the Qingyi Daoist suddenly said.

Zhou Yusheng looked directly at the looming magic weapon phantom in the red mist, but even so, he could still feel the majestic power of the magic weapon from it.

It was a trident that ran through the power of the sea god, and the body was not made of ordinary lines, Zhou Yusheng had some impressions, in the east palace of the Sea God Palace, he had seen that kind of shadow, and it was now, he couldn't forget the shadow

That's the sea god of the West Sea

On the other hand, the appearance of the magic weapon is more like a mass of hearts, but this heart is like an iceberg that has not been melted for thousands of years, and on this iceberg, that heart, it seems that someone is smiling desperately in it.

And directly above the phantom, there was a long stick, a round-headed stick, the body of which was as rugged as a mountain, and under the round-headed stick, a statue of a lion man stared ahead, as if looking down on itself.

And around each magic weapon, there seemed to be an abnormal force surrounding the three magic weapons, and in the missing magic weapon array, Zhou Yusheng's mind was actually a little uneasy.

At this glance, I saw a clear face beside the dry one, and a clear face

Bai, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body kicked back a few steps, the big sword under his feet suddenly shattered, only the broken sword remained, his eyes showed strong fear, his heart roared, his cultivation had reached the thunder tribulation, but even so, at this moment, under the gaze of this gaze, the silver pill in his body withered.

At this glance, I looked at Gongsun Li, the head of the Gongsun family, and immediately cracks appeared on the white folding fan on the man's body with a click, and it exploded and shattered directly, making fear appear in the man's eyes for the first time.

At this glance, I also looked at the green lantern, the whole body of the green lantern was like being bombarded by the mountains, the body kept retreating, spurting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the Buddha lamp in front of him trembled wildly.

"Seven Tribulations and Thunder Tribulations!"