Chapter 742: Pangu, Heavenly Demon Spirit

The three were slow.

It's just that when they go down to ten zhang, they feel that the void is filled with an extremely oppressive aura, and even the power of divine thoughts is difficult to detect ten zhang away!

"Dragon bald, why don't we go ahead together, Buddha, I feel a little hairy. Xiaotian turned around and said, his face was solemn, and it was definitely not contrived.

"It's fine. Long Hao nodded, walking side by side with Xiaotian, the surface of his body flowing with wisps of great avenue qi.

At the end of the passage, there is a quaint ancient city, which looks the same as in the past, except for some nameless bones.

Xiaotian proposed: "Dragon Bald, we have been trapped once before, do you want to directly destroy this city wall this time?"

"Look at your little guts, now that you are the master, don't be ashamed, okay?" Long Hao glanced at the sky and smiled, and then stepped into the sword capital.

In the huge square, the corpses were strewn with bones, and as the three of them entered, the white bones, which were completely devoid of life, actually began to wriggle.

"Click~Click~"

This was the sound of bones moving, but in a moment, a dense army of white bones surrounded Long Hao and the three.

They are unconscious, all they are mechanical, out of a desire for flesh and blood!

And among these white bones, there are human beings and strange races.

Xiaotian looked around and said, "Damn, there are too many of these dead things, when we came, there were none." ”

Long Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, "It should be the time of natural disasters, the foreign warriors who died here, and temper them." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiaotian nodded, then put his palms together, and as he recited the scriptures, the Buddha's light shone, and the surging army of white bones turned into white dust and scattered all over the ground under the Buddha's light.

In just a moment, the army of thousands of white bones disappeared, but the ground was stained white.

Long Hao glanced at Xiaotian, a little puzzled: "Bald donkey, I have been to Buddhism in the Western Regions twice, and all the senior monks there have cultivated the divine ring, why don't you have it?"

Hearing Long Hao's question, Xiao Tian suddenly felt uncomfortable, "You said it, they are high monks, and I am not a high monk, I can cultivate a fart." ”

Long Hao grinned, "You girl, you still have a reason for not cultivating the Divine Ring." ”

Xiaotian sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "Hey, I didn't pay attention, but the Buddhist host once said that I Xiaotian is difficult to break, and it is impossible to cultivate the divine ring." ”

"Well, I see, no wonder you're squinting all day long, you can scare two flower girls to death. ”

Long Hao smiled lightly, and the whole depressing atmosphere also became a little more relaxed in their conversation.

In the middle of the square, twelve huge stone swords, simple and unpretentious, give people a majestic atmosphere, the illusion of eternal eternity!

The three of them stepped on the white bone dust, and walked forward, surrounding the twelve giant swords, and observed carefully.

After some observation, Xiaotian frowned and said, "Dragon Bald, look at these stone swords, are they not the same as more than a thousand years ago?"

"But something has changed. Long Hao nodded.

The stone sword they had seen before, although it was not smooth, was not as smooth as it is now, with some strange patterns appearing, from the bottom to the top, to the hilt.

Although there are no fluctuations, it also gives people a sense of mystery and unpredictability!

At this moment, Li Fan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Long Hao, the veins on this twelve-star sword are a kind of formation, and it seems to be suppressing something. ”

"But I really want to. Long Hao nodded.

Xiaotian guessed: "Could it be that under this stone sword, the Heavenly Demon Spirit is suppressed?"

"Quite possibly. ”

Long Hao said, then he frowned, and said to Xiaotian and the others: "Bald donkey, you and Senior Li give me the Dharma protector, let me see when these stone swords appeared here." ”

"What do you think?" asked Xiaotian rhetorically.

"Throughout the ages, as long as the illusory world envelops this place, it can turn back time and trace back to its origins. Long Hao explained, and the three of them retreated some distance.

After a short period of preparation, the power of Long Hao's divine thoughts rolled out, and with the rotation of the palm print, a virtual world slowly formed, and immediately enveloped the twelve-star sword.

With the condensation of the illusory world and the reversal of the power of the law of time, the Twelve Star Sword began to tremble, and the scene also changed.

Long Hao gradually increased his strength, and the years in the illusory world quickly turned back.

"Wow~"

The picture turned, and a group of figures wearing ancient costumes appeared around the stone sword, they were sacrificing the sword, they should be disciples of the sword capital!

After a while, the picture changed again, the stone sword disappeared, and there was no sword capital city here, all was an abyss, and there was a strange atmosphere in it, with a giant beast without face and eyes.

And this is, Heavenly Demon Spirit!

"Hey~ There really is a heavenly demon spirit! Dragon bald, let's withdraw, there are still major things to be done, it's a loss to die." Xiaotian gasped and dissuaded Long Hao from quitting.

Long Hao glanced at the smiling sky and said lightly: "Heavenly Demon Spirit, I must destroy it, and I must also get the power of its bone pattern!"

At the time of Long Hao, next to the abyss in the picture, a burly man suddenly appeared.

His appearance is not clear, and he is surrounded by fairy energy, but it is difficult to hide his domineering spirit that is completely respectful and the world is the only one!

He held a giant axe in his hand, and a stream of sharp and heavy light flowed between his movements, causing chaos in the void and black holes everywhere......

"Pangu, he's Pangu!"

Seeing such a scene, Long Hao exclaimed in surprise.

"Who is Pangu?" asked Li Fan.

Long Hao said: "Open the heavens and the earth, the great sage, and also an immortal-level existence, it is he who shattered the Heavenly Demon Spirit. ”

Speaking of this, Long Hao muttered: "Perhaps, this twelve-star sword was refined by the Pangu Sage to suppress the Heavenly Demon Spirit again. ”

"Hey, it's speculated to be useful, hurry up and increase your efforts, and see. Xiaotian urged.

Long Hao nodded, the power of divine thoughts erupted, and the frozen picture began to float.

In the abyss, when the Heavenly Demon Spirit saw the comer, he immediately started a riot and wanted to rush to the sky, but Pangu dropped an axe and cut it down.

The two of them are engaged in a powerful battle, razing the land of the square circle to the ground, and the abyss impact no longer exists!

In this battle, the sky was dark, and I don't know how long it took, Pangu suppressed it, but it was difficult to really kill it.

In the end, Pangu took life as the heavenly fire, re-refined the Open Heaven Axe, waved his hand to detain the twelve stars, and forged the Twelve Star Sword.

At the same time, he carved the formation pattern on the body of the sword, refined the twelve-star sword with his own blood, and cast a altar with bones, and then the twelve-star sword formation was activated, suppressing the heavenly demon spirit......

The whole process was not very long, and at this time, Long Hao was already sweating profusely, and his head was swollen and painful.

This kind of great technique can be called against the sky, but the consumption of divine thoughts is extremely huge!

"Hum~"

The void shook, the picture disappeared, and at this moment, the Twelve Star Sword began to vibrate in a real way, and a ray of light rose into the sky and straight into the sky......