Chapter 115 Wu Xian Butian, the secret text of oracle bones, buried in the past

In the world, Wu Xian looked at the big day that was gradually swallowed by darkness above his head in horror, frightened inexplicably, Wu Xian is the name of the great witch festival of Wu Xian country passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that Wu Xian country is inherited from the head of the ten witches of Lingshan, and the great witch Xian who guards the immortal emperor medicine, because the big witch sacrifice is the fifth generation of Wu Xian, so it is also called Xianwu.

Wu Xianwu looked at the solar eclipse, the cultivation of Tongtian touched fate, and saw the number of days in operation, but in the blink of an eye, he was frightened and almost crazy!

His messy hair was scattered on the back of his head and forehead, and his dry hands stretched out weakly to the sun: "Emperor of Heaven! Why is God angry...... The catastrophe is coming, the catastrophe is coming...... I saw the rain of blood from the heavens, the heavens and the earth shattered, the mighty mountains that dwelt the spirits of the ancestors and the gods fell down, and the earth under my feet collapsed, from the easternmost East China Sea to the westernmost desert...... The great tribulation, the boundless tribulation, the blood of all beings in the heavens poured down like a heavy rain, and for nine days, the corpses of the gods became a high mountain...... Everything is going to be shattered! All shall be destroyed! ”

"A huge comet appeared in the sky, piercing the sky, countless demons poured out of the red scars, and the oldest god led countless warriors to meet the demon star scars, I heard you...... The bell rings! ”

After all, Wu Xianguo, the oldest living witch, cultivated as an amazing Wu Xianwu, and the seven orifices spurted out black and red blood, and the turbid blood mixed with tears slipped from her eyes.

The spirit children around them screamed in fright and fled.

The young man's sharp voice wailed, "Wu Zu has collapsed! The Wu Clan's Seven Orifices are bleeding and are going to die! ”

Wu Xianwu's seven orifices were bleeding, he heard the bell from the downstream of time and space, every time it rang, his body trembled violently as if he had suffered a heavy blow, and waves of red and black blood came out of the seven orifices, and these turbid blood dripped on the ground, and immediately penetrated into the stone, little by little, engraved on the rock at Wu Xianwu's feet.

Those desolate rocks that carried Wu Xian's blood at this moment turned into a strange existence with blood marks on the surface, and blood stains seeped into the stone.

Exuding an ominous aura, if it weren't for the fact that these blood-soaked rocks were in the center of the altar at this moment, the telekinesis of countless wizards and witch sacrifices suppressed this magnificent altar, it was a sacred mountain of tens of thousands of zhang, which was opened up and polished into a pyramid-like altar of steps, with ghosts and gods suppressing all directions of the altar, and there was a wizard with advanced cultivation in less than ten steps, and the overall breath could communicate with the heavenly realm.

The rock stained with the blood of Wu Xian, if there is no suppression of the altar, if it is not suppressed by the altar, it will flow out, and the ominous aura on it can make people and animals disappear within a radius of thousands of miles.

After Wu Xian heard the bell ring three times, he struggled, stood up in embarrassment, trembling, strong cultivation, and the terrible magic power that could curse the immortals with every move, all thieves went to the empty building, weak, as if they fell down with a push, almost like death. Wu Xian grabbed the hand of the wizard next to him and said sadly: "The end of the world has come!" Tell the king, ...... at once There will be a catastrophe that has never been seen before, and the solar eclipse is only a precursor...... The ghosts and gods of the underground have been devoured by boundless blood, and the headless gods and demons have slaughtered the king of the ghosts and gods. ”

"Darkness...... Unspeakable darkness stretches beneath the earth. ”

"In the darkness, an extremely powerful, comparable to the god of heaven was born, he held countless souls and ghosts wailing, entangled magic swords, tearing apart the kingdom after death, ancestral spirits in front of these demon gods, weak as lonely ghosts."

After listening to Wu Xian's prophecy, the wizard bowed down to Wu Xian before hurriedly retreating and promulgating Wu Xian's prophecy.

Wu Xian struggled for a long time before he relieved himself, he looked up at the four directions, I don't know how many monks are sneakily hiding around, peeking at this great witch sacrifice, these monks are in the heavens, they are all dominating the party, creating a strong sect, but in the flood period, these monks can also take refuge in a few third-rate small sects, occupy the barren mountains and mountains without ghosts and gods, say that it is a sect monk, a person in the Xuanmen, in fact, compared to a small tribe of hundreds of people are stronger and limited, compared to the scattered cultivation.

In the midst of the desolation, even if it is a small tribe with only a few hundred people in the human race, as long as you sacrifice to the gods, find the blessed land of the spiritual mountain where there is a heavenly court canonized gods nearby, and sacrifice with blood and incense, you can basically provide for the wizards equivalent to the immortals of later generations.

The natural lifespan of the Flood Desert Terran at this time is 3,000 years.

It is the realm of real people in the ancient naΓ―ve theory, born to conform to the time sequence, run the vitality, the physique is secretly in line with the way of heaven, and when mixed with the Wu clan, the special physique inherited, some can manipulate fire and spit water, drive the dragon and snake, and even give birth to wings on their backs, volleying, these witch bloodlines are naturally strong with exercise, in addition to the birth of a wizard who has a heritage, communicates with the gods, and is proficient in herbal divination Gu worm poison to practice the vitality, there are also born witch bloodlines, polish the body, strengthen the bloodline, constantly cultivate their own bloodline, and constantly get close to the Pangu god, Even the twelve ancestral witches, the bloodline sources, with the special organs and acupoints of the body, and the meridian system, drive the vitality of heaven and earth, and are longer than the witches who fight.

A sorcerer is a warrior of later generations.

Therefore, the surrounding monks can be regarded as powerful in the era of the heavens, but in this era when a person will swallow his vitality, break his body, and cultivate his bloodline, the adult age of the human race is about equal to the transformation of the body of the gods and demons of the later generations of martial artists, and he is only two steps away from the martial arts immortals, in Wu Xian's opinion, he is like an ant......

Let a group of ants see the excitement, Wu Xian smiled cruelly.

Wiping the dirty blood left by his seven orifices with his hand, he scribbled a simple symbol on the ground with a trembling index finger, and the cursed blood plotted against Wu Wen, and instantly burst out with a strange aura, a demon was summoned by Wu Wen, and instantly ingested all the alien breath within a radius of tens of thousands of miles that was not in Wuxian country, and there was no grass and wood here.

Then Wu Wen erupted, instantly harvesting the souls of those sneaky monks, only to see countless black shadows flashing, ingesting tens of thousands of souls and sending them into the River Styx.

Wu Xian took the opportunity to spy on a trace of the breath of the underworld...... Then he shuddered and closed the passage to the netherworld in horror.

Several great monks next to Wu Xianguo can barely be regarded as stepping onto the stage of the flood wilderness, although their own forces, although they are not as good as Wu Xianguo, a behemoth that has been inherited through the ages, but they are also qualified to pass on the inheritance stably, and they are not the kind of child's play that lives and dies in the past. Several Heavenly Immortals discussed in a whisper: "Something big has happened in the underworld!" ”

"Has the Great Witch Festival Xianwu also confirmed?"

A monk with yellow hair whispered, "It's confirmed! After the eclipse, he went to divination! It is said that Wu Xian was so frightened that he claimed that he would be so doomed that he almost died after divination. ”

"During this time, there are often lonely ghosts, wild ghosts, and even evil ghosts and ghosts break free from the Huangquan Road, flee to the sun, lurk in the mountains and wilderness during the day, and come out at night to eat people and enjoy blood food...... Heavenly Court has ordered the mountain god land in all directions to gather these lonely souls and wild ghosts. Many Taoist friends also went to capture souls to refine treasures and practice. ”

A female cultivator smiled coquettishly and said, "Is there any specific news about the changes in the underworld in that court?" ”

A gloomy evil cultivator suddenly spoke, "It is said to be a demon calamity!" As soon as he spoke, the other people were a little frightened and didn't dare to speak, obviously a little jealous of this evil cultivator, and the monk with yellow hair said in a low voice after a long time: "Now that the solar eclipse is three days, it is obviously a precursor to the coming catastrophe. ”

When a monk whose cultivation was weaker and worthy of stepping on the threshold of the Heavenly Immortals, he used the bronze divine knife to carve several ancient runes on the cracked spirit turtle bone that was burned beside him.

The mysterious rune records that "when the Wuxian country was salty, the solar eclipse was three days, and the underworld changed greatly." Wu Xianwu felt that blood rain fell from the sky, mountains and rivers overturned, and the catastrophe was coming! ”

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In the era of the heavens, the old demons of the Huangquan Sect and the monks of the Jizo Hall got together, and the leaders of the two sides, Yan Demon King and King Shanlong, sat facing each other, all staring at the two broken oracle bones, on which there were several mysterious runes engraved, and the oracle bones on both sides were put together, and most of them were made up, although the text was incomplete, but it did not hinder the general situation.

The Demon Lord coughed and said, "My two sects have been fighting for this treasure for thousands of years, and since this bone was born, there have been several heavenly demons, and Arhats have died for this. Today, I have invited His Holiness to explore the mysteries of this treasure. ”

His Holiness Shanlong clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha horn and said, "The Lord of the Yama is very good. ”

"The reason why my Dizang Hall and your Huangquan Sect are competing for a thousand years for this treasure is nothing more than that there are gaps in our sect inheritance, your Huangquan Sect's supreme Dharma Yama Heavenly Son Achievement Method, and my Dizang Temple's Zhenzong scripture "The Ten Kings Sutra of Karma and Hell" are all ancient secret traditions, and it is said that there was a Yama Heavenly Son in the ancient underworld, and the Ten Halls of Yama ruled the underworld, operated reincarnation, and suppressed hell."

"The Bodhisattva of the Earth King incarnates the Ten Kings, suppresses hell, and achieves Buddhahood!"

"And you, the Huangquan Demon Sect, also have the body of cultivating the Yama Heavenly Son, turning the heavens into hell, and achieving the law of Daluo."

"Our two sects both became enlightened in hell, which is related to reincarnation, but when the flood was shattered in the last years of antiquity, hell disappeared, and the underworld was inexplicably destroyed, so that our two sects were cut off from the path and had no way forward. Therefore, finding the secret of the destruction of the underworld in the last years of antiquity and finding the disappeared hell is the only hope for us to achieve enlightenment! Venerable Shanlong nodded his head and said, "Now, only if we and the two sects work together can we uncover this ancient secret. ”

Yan Demon King picked up the two oracle bones in front of him, put them together, and said in a low voice: "Although the Iron Sword Sect is not an ancient great sect, it is also an ancient sect that has been inherited through the ages. As a result, several oracle bones were unearthed, many of which were extremely ancient and powerful, and they also caused the disaster of destruction for themselves. ”

"This oracle bone, according to research, is the divination of the ancestor of the Iron Sword Sect when the underworld was changing, so it is not valued by the great sects, so it has a chance to fall into the hands of the two of us."

"With the breath of the ancient hell on this oracle bone, we have completed part of the inheritance, and each has cultivated a Dao Monarch to inherit our responsibilities, so that we can let go and explore the secret of the destruction of the underworld in the last years of antiquity!"

King Shanlong also said: "This oracle bone is the bone of the 10,000-year-old spirit turtle, with the blood of the turtle, which is extremely extraordinary. In today's dispersion of the Honghuang bloodline, it is already the supreme treasure of practicing the method of divination, if it is called Ziwei Sect, those old monsters in Maimen know that they will definitely not hesitate to spend ten thousand catties of divine gold and demon iron. The book is written in ancient witches...... It is also an extremely ancient inheritance, it is said that the old monster of your Demon Dao Witch Sect originally intended to take action and snatch this batch of oracle bones, but because the key of the Great Luo in the Brahma Realm was born, he ran to the ruins! ”

"What kind of place is the ruins...... I look at those old monsters, whether they are good or evil, the Xuan Buddha and the Demon, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out! Lord Enma sneered.

Venerable Shanlong smiled and said, "Yan Junmo is not on good terms with some old devils? ”

"The Blood Slaughter Demon Lord always ridiculed me for being the Heavenly Son of the Huangquan Sect's cultivation of the Yama Heavenly Sect, and he relied on his own blood demon lineage to look down on our Yama lineage...... He also said that we want to prove that the Son of Yama is self-defeating and tired of living! I'd like to see who's tired of it! He slaughtered the Demon Lord with blood, and he couldn't get out of the ruins Jedi! ”

"The Demon Ancestor of Destruction sealed by the Ruins and the Demon Dao of Destruction hidden in the Ruins, will they give him the face of the Styx heir!"

"The Heavenly Son of Yama is a great demon, and he is also one of my Demon Dao Emperors, not inferior to his blood demon lineage."

"What Heavenly Demon Blood Demon, the Legend of the River Styx. I think it's just putting gold on my face...... There are also demon killing, hell two paths, especially the hell demon road, which is also a branch of my Yama lineage, but it is said that the inheritance is the Dao system of the Styx Demon Ancestor A Nose Sword, and the demon killing line thinks that he has inherited the Styx Demon Ancestor Killing Demon Dao, which is passed on by the Yuan Tu Sword. ”

"For the sake of climbing relationships, I really don't want any face!"

"Our Yama Demon lineage, is the Emperor of the Ancient Demon Dao, the descendant of the Yama Heavenly Son, in the Demon Dao is the main story, the prestige is great, compared to these villains who climb the Demon Ancestor, I don't know how orthodox, but the Blood Demon Heavenly Demon is powerful, the Death Demon, the Earth Demon, the Yang Demon, the Yin Demon, the Heart Demon, these wall grasses will turn their heads and climb, crowding out us and so on!"

Venerable Shanlong pointed to the oracle bone and asked, "The Demon Lord can be solved, this ancient witch script?" ”

The Enma Lord smiled, "What's so hard about this? The witch and demon lineage, as well as the witch heritage, your Buddhism is rare to inherit it, my Yama and the witch belong to the same vein of the demon gate, it is not difficult to ask one or two. ”

"This oracle bone has ...... written on it"

"When Wu Xianguo was salty, the solar eclipse was three days, and the underworld changed greatly. Wu Xianwu has a psychic feeling, the Emperor of Heaven is nameless and angry, blood rain falls from the sky, mountains and rivers are overturned, and the catastrophe is coming! ”

"In March, the East Heaven was cut down, and the Jedi Tiantong ...... There is a catastrophe, and the underworld is collapsed! Demon ......"

The next few witch texts are blurred, and no matter how many people have magical powers, it is difficult to recover. The Lord of Enma stroked the almost smoothed witch scripts, and said in a low voice: "The oracle bone witch scripts carry the spirituality of divination, so they have spiritual responses, so we can use the content of these witch scripts to figure out the breath of ancient hell." ”

The latter words once carried extremely terrible information, so they were obliterated by the information it carried...... Because the 10,000-year-old spirit turtle can only record it for a moment, and then erase it by itself. Just like the unearthed oracle bones of Wuwen, which have never had the name of the Emperor of Heaven, and the names of those great supernatural powers in the primeval world. ”

"It is said that the Yanshen Sect devoted all its strength to the death of the two Dao Monarchs, and only then did it discover the name of the great god of Zhurong in a certain ancient heaven, and took this opportunity to add a inheritance of the "Zhurong Fire God Exorcism Secret Mantra" for his sect. Its supreme secret legend, the Zhurong Mantra, is the only one in the heavens that can cultivate the Zhurong Divine Fire, and it has the power of the unpredictable! ”

The Great Monarch of the Yama Demon said: "We have joined forces to use the supreme treasure of the sect, the bronze remnant hall of my Huangquan Sect and the Sanskrit plaque of the Dizang Hall of your Dizang Temple, so that the oracle bone can be positioned, and with the characteristics of the two great treasures, we will return to the Honghuang Difu!" ”

After that, the Yama Maharaja summoned the treasure of the Huangquan Sect, a bronze ancient hall that only left part of the gate archway, and King Shanlong also sacrificed a wooden plaque with Sanskrit written 'Jizo Temple', which is also the origin of the name of its Jizo Temple, and the ancestor of the Jizo Hall got this mysterious plaque, so that he realized the supreme Buddhism and opened up the Taoist system of the Jizo Temple.

The two cases really put together the treasures at the bottom of the box.

With a trace of the characteristics of the two supreme treasures, the mysterious oracle bone was triggered, and the two sect masters and the old monsters behind them were instantly pulled into the void......

Dark...... This is an infinite sea of blood in the endless darkness.

When King Shanlong opened his eyes, he saw that he was sitting in front of an incomparably sacred hall, and when he looked behind him, he saw the treasure of his sect, the plaque of the Jizo Hall, hanging on the hall behind him.

The temple was in ruins, and nearly four-fifths of it had fallen into the ruins of the black scorched rock, falling into the lava.

The hall was installed in a huge unimaginable, pure black, entangled in extremely hot and scorching boulders, the huge boulder like a heaven has collapsed in half, at the top of the boulder, half of the boulder has been broken, has collapsed into the edge of the cliff, a broken golden body, exuding the light of the Buddha has been dimmed.

The golden body was covered with cracks, and in some places the glass-like Buddha bones had been exposed.

It folded its hands and eyes slightly closed, facing ahead...... Over there was an unimaginable crunch that had crumbled the boulder......

His Holiness Shanlong was so frightened that his hands and feet weakened, bowed his head, and exclaimed, "Bodhisattva! ”

That shout came out, the plaque of the Jizo Hall above his head fell with a bang, and fell into the arms of King Shanlong, a strange beast that looked like a dog and a lion, ran out of the Jizo Hall in small steps, and saw King Shanlong, his face showed disdain, and King Shanlong saw the strange beast and fell down in fright: "Listen to the holy beast!" ”

Di Ting glanced at the collapsed Wojiao Stone, the black boulder surrounded by the sea of blood, like a drop in the ocean.

Di Ting saw the stick trace, and his body trembled slightly...... Seeing that Venerable Shan Long still wanted to climb to the top of the Wojiao Stone, he went to invite down the golden body of the Bodhisattva, and hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of Venerable Shan Long, threw it, and threw it farther away from the golden body.

It's just that the slightest breath of Di Ting caused the scars of the stick on the golden body, and at this time, a roar echoed in the void: "Eat my old grandson's stick!" ”

"A stick!"

"Stick ......"

The echo resounded all over the world, and the Dharma body of Venerable Shanlong was almost shattered, and a mouthful of pale golden blood spurted out.

Also with the help of Da Luo's characteristics, back to ancient times, the Yama Lord fell in front of a bronze ancient hall, the ancient hall was surrounded by darkness, when the Yama Maharaja woke up, the darkness was only three feet away from him, and there was a faint call in the darkness.

The Great Monarch of Enma listened attentively, but heard countless strange voices calling one after another: "King Qin Guang! ”

"King Qin Guang!"

"King Qin Guang!"

There were other voices shouting, "Emperor Song! ”

"King Chu Jiang!"

The Lord of Enma was horrified when he heard this, and almost all his soul was left of his body and thrown into the darkness, if it weren't for the protection of the Bronze Hall behind him, he would have been unable to help himself and fell into the darkness. "What is it in the dark? Why are the names of the Ten Temples of Yama called? The Ten Halls of Yama are the ten incarnations of the Son of Yama, could it be that in the dark, there is a great secret about the Son of Yama? ”

"I was led by the Bronze Ancient Palace, and as soon as I left the Heavenly Realm Sea, I came here, could it be that this is the underworld in the last years of antiquity?"

"The countless calls in the darkness, could it be that the countless ghosts in the underworld are calling for the return of the Ten Palaces of Yama?"

"This bronze ancient hall, could it be the Ten Halls of Yama? The Ten Halls of Yama have become ruins, and there are countless calls to the Ten Halls of Yama in the darkness, what happened to the underworld? Where did the Ten Hall Yamas go? ”