Chapter 42: The Place of the Holy Burial

With the last of his strength, Mao Zheng finally broke through this forbidden layer, and he also fell to the ground tired and fell asleep.

Because of the strong recovery power of the Dragon Phoenix Emperor's body, Mao Zheng only slept for a few hours before waking up, and after waking up, he was full of energy.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Mao Zheng immediately thought of the holy burial place in the Taoist secret scriptures, where it is said that saints and monks are buried. And this saint's holy name is free, and he calls himself a free-spirited Taoist.

His Nine Heavens Sutra can be said to be one of the deepest cultivation methods of Taoism, containing a lot of unique learning, among which the attack technique is most famous for the Lei Peng seal technique, the body method is the most mysterious with the Kunpeng Nine Movements, and the defense is the most famous for the Shenkun Shield Armor Technique.

And now that he is in this holy burial place, how can Mao Zheng not be excited? Mao Zheng does not lack attack and defense secret techniques, but he does not have a single body secret technique, if the strength can be absolutely crushed, it is not enough to be afraid, but if he encounters a monk of the same level who is good at body magic secret arts, Mao Zheng will definitely not be able to get it.

Therefore, Mao Zheng was very fond of Kunpeng Jiudong in his heart.

Kunlun Mirror Spirit suddenly said, "If I hadn't felt the breath of the Saint Destroyer, I wouldn't have awakened my power so quickly. How did you get into the Holy Burial Place?"

Mao Zheng said: "I thought that this holy burial place was the reason why the power of the 100,000-year-old demon beast was so strong, so I wanted to come in and find out." ”

"This time the fate is unknown. Whether or not you can get the inheritance of the saint depends on the success or failure of this time. Success is to have the qualifications to become a saint, to have a sainthood, if you lose, then you die!" Kunlun Jingdao.

Mao Zhengdao: "I won't die!"

After speaking, his eyes looked firmly ahead, and at the same time walked into the depths. The aura emanating from there was the strongest, and the aura of extinction was constantly eroding his aura.

Mao Zheng was running frantically at this time, and the Buddha nature in the qi immediately counterattacked, although the crazy counterattack of the nine-rank Buddha nature was not as good as the power of destroying the saint, but the counterattack in an instant faintly suppressed the power of destroying the saint.

But then the Nine Rank Buddha Nature immediately fell to the upper hand, but the erosion speed of the power of the Saint Destroying slowed down a lot, but the Gang Qi was eroded, which really made Mao Zheng a little painful.

"Tianxing Yin and Yang Diagram, Bagua Dragon and Earth Travel. Mao Zheng said in a low voice. The yin and yang diagram behind him was stacked, and a gossip true dragon appeared around him.

At the same time, his own Dragon Phoenix Emperor Source is also running wildly, and the Dragon Phoenix breath is constantly released, resisting the erosion of the power of extinction.

All kinds of means came together, and they could compete with the power of extermination, even if there was a difference, it was not much different. Even the saint couldn't resist Shenggang, and he was resisted by such a small immortal as Mao Zheng, I don't know if the dead Xiaoyao Daoist would cheat the corpse on the spot.

In this way, Mao Zheng walked step by step, until he came to the remains of the saint, and a few conspicuous big characters wrote: "Gang Qi is scattered, Xin Lisheng." ”

The meaning of these words was concise and to the point, Mao Zheng tried to slowly withdraw the breath of the Dragon Phoenix Emperor Yuan, and then also took back the Yin and Yang Bagua Guiding Dragon Body Diagram. Finally, the operation was stopped.

Without all kinds of divine skills to protect himself, Mao Zheng's Gang Qi was consumed by one-third in an instant, and it took a few breaths for Mao Zheng's Gang Qi to be consumed.

At this time, it was already exhausted, and Mao Zheng could feel a strange power beginning to condense slowly within his dantian. The power began to converge, condensing into a golden pill the size of an apple.

As the power increased, Mao Zheng also had some understanding of the control of this power, so he tried to start condensing this golden pill. Gradually, the apple-sized golden pill had been condensed to the size of an ordinary pill.

The energy contained in this golden pill is extremely strange, and it does not belong to Mao Zheng's own Gang Qi attribute. It seems to be similar to the force that corrupted itself before.

"Hehe!" The saint's bones suddenly moved, and his body was wrapped in corpse qi, and it seemed that he had become a zombie. In the face of the zombies formed by the bones of the saints, they were born with the strength of the corpse king level, and now they don't know how long they have been cultivating, and their cultivation will definitely reach the corpse level.

The claws of the Holy Corpse waved, and the sound of breaking the sky was heard with the power of the body alone, and the sound crackled like firecrackers.

Mao Zheng hurriedly used the power of saint-destroying in his body to condense a pair of yin and yang pisces diagrams. When the corpse claw touched the Yin and Yang Pisces diagram, a wisp of black smoke came out, and the holy corpse seemed to be in pain, and violently withdrew the corpse claw.

The Holy Corpse spoke: "The little mage also dares to compete with my Holy Corpse! Suffer death!" After finishing speaking, he encouraged the corpse element in his body to perform a strange magical skill.

The holy corpse turned its claws into fists, and its fists swung heavily towards Mao Zheng's face. The speed was so fast that Mao Zheng didn't have time to use the Yin and Yang Pisces Diagram defense, so he had to raise his sword and collide with it.

Bang, the sword makes contact with the fist. The Holy Corpse's fist was extremely hard, and even the edge of the Five Nine Swords broke through half of its skin. And the force of the shock also took Mao Zhengzhen back two steps, and his palms were numb and trembling.

Seeing that the first punch was blocked by Mao Zheng, the holy corpse hurriedly threw a second punch. The corpse element above the fist exuded a disgusting aura. At the same time, this breath is also the effect of breathing the soul.

Mao Zheng knew that the corpse qi could not be inhaled, so he hurriedly held his breath and used the Great Ri Rulai Sutra to communicate with the external aura to achieve the purpose of breathing. Facing the punch in front of him, Mao Zheng hurriedly gathered the power of the saint in his palm, and cast the body of the god of war and the silent spell to increase it with all his might.

Boom!

Both flew upside down, and the holy corpse had the body of a saint unscathed. But Mao Zheng was only a mortal body, and he had no chance of winning against the saint, and his arm bones were shattered into powder.

The pain in his heart made Mao Zheng's eyes crack, and his eyes were full of anger. The emperor's true fire enveloped his body, and the self-healing ability of the dragon's body against the sky was revealed.

The broken bones began to heal themselves, and the broken meridians were recovering little by little. This time, Mao Zheng was blessed by misfortune, and he actually opened up the Zhou Tianxuan vein on his arm.

This greatly accelerated the speed of the power of saint-destroying power in the body. This gave Mao Zheng a little way to open up Zhou Tianxuan's vein. Immediately, he rushed towards the holy corpse with a high fighting spirit.

The Holy Corpse really didn't expect a mortal to have such courage, so he didn't make a move at the first time. However, in less than a breath, the holy corpse reacted, and with a wave of its fist, the momentum of fear was released again.

Cangshen Jin!

It shot at the terrifying fist with a speed that was not comparable to the fist of the Holy Corpse.

There was no suspense, and in the end, Cangshenjin was scattered. And this also gave Mao Zheng time to condense the Pure World Mantra and condense the Pure Word Mantra.

As soon as the pure word mantra came out, a huge Buddha shadow appeared behind him. The mouth of the Buddha shadow spit out countless Buddha sounds and the golden light of the Buddha Gate. The holy corpse is an evil thing, and under the golden light of Buddhism, the corpse qi is eroded, and the corpse element in the body continues to disintegrate.

The corpse qi is gone, the corpse element in the body is gone, and the next thing to consume is his body. The body of the saint is not afraid of the golden light of the Buddha, but the evil spirit is extremely afraid, so there is no need to be afraid that the body of the saint will be damaged by the golden light of the Buddha.