Relying on the protection of the ghost knife, shuttling through the streets and alleys where the ghost people are like oranges, He Yun also brought the two blood-clothed Buddhas, who had become numb from the initial novelty.

So far, He Yun has not bothered to calculate, how many days has he been running in this ghost domain. All in all, a long, long time. And he finally knew what the bloody Buddha had taken before.

That thing that looks like a fruit core is actually a forbidden object of the Buddha, a blood profit!

Blood and Buddhist relics, relics, containing abundant Buddha power. The difference is that the great and virtuous monks of Buddhism, who died at the end of their lives, passed away peacefully, and all the Buddha power was precipitated, forming the relics of the holy relics of Buddhism.

However, if the master of Buddhism does not die normally, but is sacrificed alive, the formation is a blood profit.

From this, it is not difficult to think that this blood-clothed Buddha, in order to get the blood profit, must have killed the disciples of the Buddha Sect for life, and there is more than one person!

It is also because the blood lizi is refined through cruel means, so the blood lizi looks bumpy on the surface, with ravines and ravines, far less smooth and round than the relics.

And, in terms of size, it is also far from the relics. Buddhist relics, usually the size of an adult's fist. And this blood is only the size of a fruit pit. The effect is also far from the same.

Despite this, after so many days, the Blood Cloth Buddha also saved her a lot of trouble by constantly taking Xuelizi. Although the spirit is inevitably a little sluggish. But the blood-colored Buddha power around his body is still abundant, and it is not inexhaustible.

However, during this period of time, He Yunye's abnormality was inevitably discovered by the Blood-clothed Buddha. The essence in He Yunye's body seemed to be endless.

Logically speaking, the endurance of refinement is indeed much higher than that of spirituality. But it definitely hasn't reached the point where He Yun is like this! After such a long time, the Bloody Buddha didn't even see that the essence around him had fluctuated, let alone dried up. This is very unreasonable. What kind of refinement method would have such a terrifying endurance?

"Blood-clothed Buddha, how long do we have to wander like this?"

In the ears of the blood-clothed Buddha, there was a somewhat weak voice from He Yun.

Every day, I walked and walked like this, looking at the ghosts around me, floating over and over. He Yun even felt that he was also a ghost.

During his time in the Ancient Domain, he found that the ghost people in the underworld were similar to the people on the mainland. Although he has a strange face and dresses in different ways, even the communication is also chattering, and he doesn't know what to say. But on the whole, it also follows certain rules and lifestyles.

For example, there is no rotation of the sun and the moon in this place. The ghost folk seem to have their own unique method of timekeeping. Every few hours, the ghosts would turn into smoke and disappear into the buildings of the Ancient Realm. I don't know if I went to cultivate, or rested. Therefore, they were in the Ancient Domain, and every few hours they walked, the Ancient Domain would suddenly become empty.

In addition, the buildings in the ancient area are chaotic and of different sizes. The smallest house is only the size of a heel. And the largest one is almost the same as the temple on the mainland.

"Come on. ”

The Blood-Coated Buddha didn't want to say anything.

He Yun also heard this, pulled the corners of his mouth, and along the way, he didn't know how many times he had heard this sentence. It's always going to be fast, but when is it going to be fast?

Shaking his head, he didn't bother to ask again, and it was in vain to ask.

These days, He Yun can also be said to have regretted his intestines. regretted why he refused to listen to Fang Tiancheng's words. After coming out of the three-talent array, he should eat honestly and recuperate.

It's just that you have to be in a hurry, and you need trouble with that disciple of the Sword Sect. Now it's okay, trapped in this hellish place, I can't get out, and I can't even get out of the sun.

However, what He Yun didn't know was that this time, the Bloody Buddha was not perfunctory to him, but really fast.

Not long after they went out, a pitch-black temple filled with the aura of the forest and ghosts, and ethereal phantoms, appeared in front of the two of them.

The temple is huge, like a tiger standing on a dragon plate, lying in the wilderness, adding a depressing shadow to the already gloomy death realm.

From a distance, you can see that in front of the temple, countless Yin soldiers are orderly and meticulously patrolling back and forth. Behind the Yin soldiers, there are two city gates, standing tall. Between the first gate and the second gate, two lights floated on it but did not move. One is dim and dark, the other is bright.

In the center of the city, there is a black plaque hanging high, which is very eye-catching. Three dark red characters on the book: Taishan Palace!

Hiding behind a dead tree with three people hugging and crying, He Yun also looked at the palace in front of him with an excited face, and passed the sound to the blood-clothed Buddha beside him into the secret passage:

"Truth, are we here?"

"Uh-huh! ”

The Blood-Clad Buddha nodded.

"That's good! You quickly infiltrate and steal the Imperial Decree and the robes. ”

He Yun also said without changing his face.

“......”

Speechlessly, he glanced at He Yunye, and the Blood-clothed Buddha was not angry:

"Why the poor nun?"

"This hall is naturally responsible for receiving you here, so it's more appropriate. Otherwise, with this bit of cultivation of mine, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the city gate. This stealing thing, you still have to find the truth, to be safe. ”

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, the Blood-clothed Buddha chuckled. He Yun also looked at He Yun with a strange face:

"Your Highness, when did the poor nun say that he went to steal?"

He Yun also looked at the face of the Blood-clothed Buddha, his eyelids trembled, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. What does this blood-clothed Buddha mean? If you don't steal it, will you still be able to rob it? Fuck, in this case, even if he has ten lives, it won't be enough to die.

With a far-fetched smile, He Yun also asked with luck:

"Seek the truth, what do you mean, shouldn't it be a direct robbery? This is different from what we said. ”

"Not bad. ”

Under He Yun's expectant gaze, the Blood-clothed Buddha nodded decisively.

"If the poor nun takes it for himself, if he does not allow it, I should ask for it. ”

"No, no, no, seek the truth, don't be impulsive. Listen to me, we still need to think long-term. ”

Hearing the words of the Bloody Buddha, He Yun also immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Is this crazy woman yin on her head and her brain is abnormal? Why is she full of crazy words?

The Blood-clothed Buddha raised his eyelids, and his face fell completely silent.

"Don't worry! King Taishan, the poor nun will deal with it! You are responsible for helping the poor nun and blocking the others!"

After saying that, the blood-clothed Buddha suddenly turned around and looked at the Taishan King Hall in front of him. Yama of the underworld, although he was born as the emperor of the dead realm, his cultivation progress is very slow. Far less than the speed of human cultivation. Moreover, in the battle millions of years ago, King Taishan must have been seriously injured. It's more appropriate than ever to do it at this time!

"How can I block it? If 100,000 Yin soldiers rush out of it, under the clouds, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it for a second. ”

He Yun's face also changed greatly. It's not something he said he could block.

Looking back, he glanced at He Yunye strangely, and said in blood:

"In the underworld, there is no way to dispatch the air. No matter how many troops there are, there will be no clouds. ”

"There will be no clouds?"

He Yun was also stunned. That's good news. If you don't have clouds, you can't beat it, at least you don't have to worry about not being able to run.

Rumble!

The overwhelming momentum, majestic as a rainbow, suddenly erupted around He Yunye.

"One day! After one day, the support of the other nine domains will arrive!

Bang!

The sound of violent turmoil was heard violently. He Yun also looked back, only to see that the blood-clothed Buddha's long knife was mopping the ground, step by step, unhurriedly.

The momentum on the body, every step you take, is a point. Every step you take, you condense a point. When they were a hundred steps away from the main hall, all of them were dyed red with blood! The Yin soldiers in front of the main hall in the distance didn't even have time to react, and they instantly exploded in front of the temple.

Click!

The hall was silently entrenched, without warning, full of cracks. It seems that in an instant, it will fall apart.

Seeing this, He Yun also had a trace of horror in his eyes, which was difficult to hide. Blood-clothed Buddha, could it really be a battle with Hades?

"Presumptuous!"

didn't have time to think about it, a violent heavy drink, cutting gold and iron, turbulent and turbulent, came out violently. It was like a black cloud pressing on the top, rolling ghostly, thick as a mountain, from the depths of the valley-like hall, a strong and domineering impact came, and in a blink of an eye, the hall full of cracks, the ghost light flickered, and it was restored as before.

"Disturbing the underworld, its crime should be punished! Nian'er and other first-time offenders, quickly retreat!"

In the midst of the ghostly aura, I don't know when, a nine-zhang high, boxy, ghost-faced and fanged Sen Ran ghost sedan chair appeared! Around the ghost sedan chair, the ghost qi was rolling, burning with dark blue flames.

"King Taishan - Dong!"

He Yun also looked at the hideous ghost sedan chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bathe the blood of demons in my Buddha's body and turn my back on the Buddhas, gods and demons!"

The icy bytes exploded in the sky. It's like heaven and earth admonishing, rumbling endlessly. He Yun also looked up in shock, only to see that the blood-clothed Buddha had stepped into the sky without knowing when.

A big Buddha, such as copper pouring gold, shining with golden light, sitting and lying in the sky. As soon as the blood-clothed Buddha's voice fell, without warning, two lines of blood and tears fell down. The poignant blood red, the demonic aura is monstrous, and the body of the Buddha is stained all over the body.

Thundered!

The solid underworld is shattered in large swaths. Countless winds washed out, like a catastrophe in the air, raging across the universe.

"Stubborn!

The majestic sink, with a sky-high rage, swept out. The majestic ghost aura above the main hall is like a pillar that reaches the sky, inserting itself into the sky. The dark blue flames were turbulent, and the hideous ghost sedan chair flickered, heading towards the far sky. The blood-colored Buddha, without the slightest hesitation, left one after another.

On the ground, looking at the blood-clothed Buddha and King Taishan who had disappeared above the nine heavens and could not see their figures, He Yun also showed a strong incomprehension in his eyes.

The Bloody Buddha didn't even seem to warm up, and directly began to work hard. This is very different from the bloody Buddha's all-round personality.

"The people of the yang realm, for the sake of the underworld, enter the reincarnation and suppress it forever!"