Other than that, Fu Tianxing couldn't think of any other reason.

"Old man Fu, there are nine opportunities for sanctification in the outer mansion of the Panwu Great Sage Mausoleum, do you want to monopolize it?" The gray-robed half-saint monster of the Heavenly Corpse Dao smiled: "Old decay is afraid that you have no heart. ”

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

Nine opportunities for sanctification, eleven half-saints, how to distribute?

This group of people is almost all immortal of the older generation, who have practiced all their lives just to become holy.

The opportunity is just around the corner, who is not impressed?

Old Ghost Fei snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoists, the opportunity to become a saint is not at your fingertips, if you want to get the opportunity, you must first pass the formation level. ”

"You are impetuous, greedy, how can you get through that level?"

"In my opinion, this formation will brush down a lot of people."

Hearing this, the atmosphere eased slightly.

"What Old Ghost Fei said is reasonable."

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The middle-aged man of the Hehuan Sect smiled lightly, he had a handsome face and an elegant temperament, he was the great sect master of the Hehuan Sect, and he was also a half-saint.

The Hehuan Sect, as the name suggests, is a double cultivation sect and is ruled by two sect masters.

"Now we should be thinking about how to crack the formation, instead of intrigue and wasting power in vain." The coquettish woman of the Hehuan Sect has a soft voice and a charming demeanor.

"Makes sense."

The rest agreed.

"Humph!"

The gray robe and half-saint shook off his long sleeves, and he didn't have a good face.

Fu Tianxing's eyes were sharp, and he had murderous intent.

The reason why the gray-robed demi-saint dared to call the two of them alone was because he had a heavenly corpse with the strength of a demi-saint.

If you really make a move, Fu Tianxing and the others can't please them.

"Don't say much, you all have your own abilities."

Old Ghost Fei took the lead and flew into the entrance of the space first.

The crowd followed.

"Nine palaces and nine gates, lock the heart and refine the way."

A grand voice sounded over everyone's heads, full of majesty and momentum, "Welcome to the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock Array." ”

Bang!

In nine directions, nine huge portals emerged.

The portal is branded with divine patterns, and the breath is mysterious, as if there are nine entrances.

The Nine Palaces are the Qiangong, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Middle Palace, Xun Palace, Ligong, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace, as long as they are involved in the formation, they all know something.

The Nine Palaces are very mysterious, and the Nine Palaces Great Array is even more mysterious.

Looking at the nine portals in front of them, everyone frowned tightly.

"Generally speaking, among these nine doors, there is only one door of life, and all of them are doors of death." Old Ghost Fei is the ancestor of the Immortal Sect, and for the way of formation, he is definitely the most profound one among all people.

"Unless we find a way to live, we will only die."

"How do you try that?" The gray-robed half-saint said coldly, "Nine gates, once you make a mistake, it is a dead end, and we only have a one-in-nine chance." ”

"Old Ghost Fei, you seem to have forgotten, our predecessors told us that this is a formation that tests the Dao heart." Fu Tianxing said: "Therefore, as long as you can survive the Dao Heart Tribulation, it can be regarded as passing." ”

"Therefore, I don't think this Nine Palace Heavenly Lock Array can be handled with common sense."

"What if the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master is wrong?" The gray-robed half-saint sneered.

Old Ghost Fei's eyes moved slightly.

"The Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion has vast magical powers, since he can guide us to the tomb of the Great Sage from a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, it is estimated that there will be no mistake in his opinion of the formation." Fei Lao ghost said.

"Wife, I will enter the Middle Palace, and you will enter the Gen Palace."

Fu Tianxing didn't bother to argue with them, told the white-haired old woman, and dodged into the central portal.

"They're gambling with their lives."

The demi-saint pupils of the Qingling Sect shrank.

"We are all mixed up to buy news, and if we don't gamble with our lives, it is impossible to become holy." The elegant man of the Hehuan Sect smiled indifferently, looked at the Taoist couple, and said, "I will enter the Qiangong, and you will enter the Kun Palace." ”

The two left one after another.

A quarter of an hour later, the crowd entered a portal.

The gray-robed half-saint eyes are gloomy, with a head of more than three feet, like a god gold poured, and the heavenly corpse with a strange god pattern on the whole body flew out of the purple mansion, with a golden face and fangs, and a fierce breath, exuding a strong corpse qi.

He rushed into the Earthquake Palace.

Click!

When the eleven demi-saints rushed into the portal, a huge nine-palace array manifested on the nine divine gates, as if a machine had been activated.

The mysterious divine pattern flew in the void, evolving into a mystical wonder.

Clang!

The bells echoed in the outer house.

At this moment, the power of the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock Array exploded.

The eleven demi-saints were all caught in the questioning of the Dao Heart.

As Fu Tianxing said, this is a formation that tests the Dao heart, and there is no such thing as a door of life and death.

If you can't pass the Dao Heart level, the door of life is also the door of death.

Everyone fell into Dao Heart torture.

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It's still Luoshenling.

In a gloomy underground palace, the fighting spirit is not stopped, and the heroic spirit is immortal.

Huang Lao of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is fighting with a battle spirit.

This is the tomb of the Hundred Battles Saint King.

Huang Lao has been fighting for three days.

Almost exhausted.

That head of the battle spirit was killed by him, and it turned into a majestic battle intent and poured into the sea of knowledge, making Huang Lao's spirit extremely excited, but his mana was rapidly depleting.

I don't know how long later.

Huang Lao killed through the underground palace, and he saw a giant.

This giant has a heroic face, wearing armor, with the sky on his head, his feet on the ground, holding a heaven-opening axe in his hand, a pair of eyes full of divine light, and a fighting spirit.

Even though he was dead, he still maintained a fighting posture.

The spirit of war never dies.

"Is this the Hundred Battles Saint King?" Huang Lao looked up at the Hundred Battles Saint King, in awe.

This is a true cultivator, born to fight, and even if he falls, he still has an undying fighting spirit.

And then.

Huang Lao saw the little Bodhi tree.

This tree is as crystal as agate, imprinted with a mysterious texture, it is only more than a zhang high, and at the feet of the Hundred Battles Saint King, it seems to be a seedling.

Just by approaching the little Bodhi tree and sensing the breath, Huang Lao entered the ethereal realm with no distracting thoughts.

On the small Bodhi tree, there is an agate-like Bodhi seed, and the breath is clear.

"Bodhi ......"

Huang Lao cried with joy.

In the past few days, he has been fighting with the heroic soul and is tired, just for this Bodhi seed.

After all, he has demons in his heart, and he cannot be sanctified unless he gets rid of them.

Even if he obtained the inheritance of the Hundred Battles Saint King and refined the inner world of the Hundred Battles Saint King, it would be impossible to become holy.

This Bodhi Seed is his most important goal.

"My predecessors were really gods."

Huang Lao was inexplicably grateful, he finally saw the opportunity to become holy.

All of this depends on Ye Xu.

"Today, the old decay will be sanctified in one fell swoop."

Huang Lao took off the Bodhi seed tremblingly, this Bodhi seed was a little hot, burning Huang Lao's skin, but Huang Lao didn't care.

He calmed down and swallowed the bodhi seed in one gulp.

In an instant, the demon hidden in the heart of the Dao broke out.

Huang Lao faced his demons.

Hideous, twisted, weird and evil.

This inner demon is the nightmare of Huang Lao's life.

Airplanes!

The bodhi seed entered the abdomen and turned into a cloud of clear light, enveloping Huang Lao's body.

The clear air rose into the Purple Mansion, as warm as the first ray of sunshine, warm, shining on the demons in the heart.

At this moment, the demons in his heart no longer spread, and he was contained.

Wisps of perception poured into Huang Lao's heart, and he had an epiphany.

Huang Lao's aura continued to increase.

In the Purple Mansion, the heart demon was weakened a little bit, and the heart demon was roaring and roaring fiercely, but it couldn't affect Huang Lao's mood at all.

With the help of Bodhi, he fell into an epiphany.

One day......

Two days......

The heart demon was constantly weakened by the power of Bodhizi, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in Huang Lao's Dao heart.

As soon as the demons in his heart were removed, Huang Lao's Dao heart reached completeness.

Rumble!

The majestic aura erupted from his body, and Huang Lao's eyes opened, his divine light was shining, and his beard and hair were raised.

He stepped into the holy realm.