Chapter 266: The Ninth Floor
Within the mysterious region, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting...
It seems to be an inconspicuous ordinary small snow mound, and there is a very strange ice temple on it, and it is said to be an ice temple, because the appearance looks like a temple, and it is all made of ice crystals, except for the outline outside, there is not a single brick and nail can be found, and its architectural style is even more strange.
There are no people in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, but I don't know who built the ice temple here?
However, what is even more surprising is that the vicinity of such a strange ice temple has attracted many people at the moment...
From a distance, two figures were standing here at this time, quietly looking at the gate of the Ice Temple...
To be exact, they stared at the four crystal writings above the temple gate, and they all frowned as if they were in deep thought!
It must be known that these two are Tong Xuan and Zen Heart Wuchen, the 'Shengmen' who stepped into the position of Canglong Dongfang with our group a moment ago, but they were disturbed by some kind of force, so they dispersed to different regions.
Just as my mother and I met, Tong Xuan and Zen Xin Wuchen also met after a search, and after several tosses, they found this place...
Looking at Tong Xuan's eyes, the door of this ice temple is very simple, and the door frames on both sides are carved with the patterns of the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, and the four holy beasts of Xuanwu. There is also a stone plaque above the temple gate, and on the edge are some beast-shaped characters, but the meaning of this is unknown.
In addition, in the center of the ice plaque, the four ice crystal beast-shaped fonts are vigorous and powerful, flickering with a faint glow from time to time, as if telling the world about the magic of this place.
Looking away, Tong Xuan's face showed a bit of solemnity, and he said softly: "This temple is dedicated to the legendary ghost catching heavenly master: Zhong Kui!" Could it be that this immortal has ever stayed here? As far as the immediate situation is concerned, this ice temple seems to be mediocre, but it hides a mystery, and the four holy beasts on the door all have magical powers, and the means to exorcise demons and avoid ghosts.
In this way, the core secret burial place of this area is probably related to the ice temple here.
Thinking of this, Zen Jian Wuchen's face was overjoyed, and he exclaimed: "Tong Xuan, let's step up, what is hidden in this temple must be a peerless thing." ”
Tong Xuan said softly: "Even if it is, I'm afraid it may not be easy to get it, look at the chance!" ”
Zen Sword Wuchen flew closer, raised his hand to urge the Buddhist mantra, probed for a moment and said: "It will never be wrong, it is buried under this ice temple, as long as it enters the ice temple, it is not easy." ”
"My ghost spirit, it seems to be blocked?" Tong Xuan was silent for a moment, moved to the side of the Ice Temple, the palms of his hands were sunken inward, and when the ghost qi was urging out, he burst into a loud cry in his mouth, turning the strong ghost qi into power.
Looking at the ice temple, I suddenly saw the light of the photo swirling, and a faint stream of light was rotating at high speed...
Knowing that the faint shadow was a peerless thing buried deep underground, Zen Sword Wuchen also slowly approached, helping Tong Xuan, keeping the ghost qi in his body at the limit, and still breaking through the protection of the ice seedlings.
The sight lasted only a moment, and then the shadow dimmed, and seemed to disappear out of thin air...
Zen Sword Wuchen snorted in surprise, and said coquettishly: "Tong Xuan, hurry up and find a way, you must not let it completely lose its luster, otherwise our previous efforts will be in vain." ”
Tong Xuan's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly responded: "Okay, you maintain the transmission of ghost qi, and I will take care of the rest." ”
After speaking, a palm pressed on the ice temple, and the colorful shadow that was about to dim immediately maintained that appearance.
"Amitabha, the wrath of the Buddha!" On the side, the Zen sword was dustless, his hands were clapping in a row, and countless palm prints were sandwiched with all kinds of purple-gold Buddha light, and a mysterious formation was completed in just a moment.
As soon as the formation was completed, the purple light rushed into the sky, and countless charms were arranged in all directions, forming gossip vultures in the void, emitting dazzling bands of light from each other, and finally returned to the surface of the Ice Temple, but just a moment before the success, a sharp blade cut interrupted the previous efforts, and also made the Zen Sword Wuchen couldn't help but take two steps back.
A moment later, a ray of light fell on the position where Zen Sword Wuchen had been before, and then the light swirled, revealing a figure.
A few steps away, Tong Xuan watched the movement in front of the temple gate, and Zen Sword Wuchen stared at the person who came and couldn't help but be surprised, and said secretly: "How could it be that the Buwu Donghuang, who is both good and evil, why did he suddenly come here?" ”
In front of the Ice Temple, Emperor Buwu Dong's whole body flashed with a faint golden light, dressed in the costume of a prince of the Qing Dynasty, and his head was shrouded in unpredictable golden light, so he couldn't see his expression, "One step to the East, I am the emperor, and the sword is the spirit, shaking the eight directions!" ”
As he spoke, a heaven-shattering dragon chant immediately spread in all directions, and countless ghost qi turned into powerful sword shadows that converged above his head, and in an instant, hundreds of sword qi were divided and merged into one, and finally formed a sword gang with nine-colored brilliance in gold, standing quietly above the head of the Buwu Donghuang.
After a light snap, the ten-zhang long strong sword gang, with a powerful momentum and amazing power, suddenly aimed at Tong Xuan and Zen Sword Wuchen and slashed down.
Then, he glanced at the Ice Temple in front of him, and shouted softly, "Zhong Kui's Ice Temple!" I didn't expect that there really was such a place, this should be the ninth layer! ”
After looking at it for a moment, Buwu Donghuang turned his eyes, his face was a little stranger, and he said in a gloomy tone: "You two juniors, your cultivation is not bad, you can actually block the old man's sharp sword!" ”
The words fell, but he saw that Buwu Donghuang's face was even more gloomy, and Zen Sword Wuchen said a Buddhist saying, "The predecessors secretly attacked, it was too much, right?" ”
"It is not easy for the predecessors of the Eastern Emperor to defeat the two of us, let alone leave us alive, it is even more difficult!"
"You, a junior, are quite confident, since this is the case, the old man will try it with his own hands to see if you two can leave this place alive." The sword eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes looked at Tong Xuan and Zen Sword Wuchen coldly, and the golden light spurted all over the body of Buwu Donghuang, and the powerful ghost qi instantly blocked the radius of a hundred zhang, not giving Tong Xuan and Zen Sword Wuchen the slightest room for resistance.
Sensing the killing intent projected by his sword eye, Tong Xuan urged a body of ghost qi to protect his body, and the Zen Sword Wuchen was also shocked to release the Buddha's light. "The predecessors of the Eastern Emperor have passed a little, right? It may not be successful, but it will show killing intent, is this to do things absolutely nothing? ”
Buwu Donghuang snorted coldly: "The old man acted recklessly, and your so-called moral definition of the old man... is also good and evil, and the old man is chic and casual, so it doesn't matter whether it is black and white, fair and popular, just do it spontaneously. "
In front of the Ice Temple, a battle broke out in an instant, Tong Xuan, Zen Sword Wuchen and Buwu Donghuang looked at each other, and the three of them showed their own means, ready to perform a killing move. However, just as the three of them were gathering momentum, a shadow flashed in mid-air, instantly waking up the three people who were preparing for battle......
However, it was just an attack, Buwu Donghuang sighed, his face was a little complicated, and his sword eyes were even more complicated to look at the air, and he snorted slightly: "Today's matter, there is a chance to clean up your two juniors." "