The Yin Yang Tianshan Lion, the power is boundless, sinking as heavy as a mountain, its weight alone can kill the monks of the realm of enlightenment, and it can swallow the divine fire, cast some magic decisions, can divide the mountains and seas, stir the stars, and the two lions come out, the heavens and the earth tremble, if there is enough cultivation to exert its full power, even the monks of the pseudo-god realm have to be hated, and the lion talisman that controls the Yin Yang Tianshan Lion is controlled by the owners of the Chongbao Building. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is true that the power of the holy object needs to be approved by the Holy Spirit in it, but there is one way that does not need to be the same. That is to take out the Holy Spirit and seal it in some kind of artifact to manipulate the Holy Spirit.

However, this method requires too much divine power, and it needs to be supported by a large number of pills. For example, a monk who has been approved by the Holy Spirit needs to spend 30,000 Spiritual Qi Pills to exert the full power of the Holy Relics, while a monk who has not been approved by the Holy Spirit only needs to seal the Holy Spirit, which requires even 200,000 Spiritual Qi Pills.

Most of the holy relics, among them, have been sealed. Because it is too difficult to get the approval of the Holy Spirit, each has its own conditions.

On both sides of the Yin Yang Tianshan Lion stood a neat row of guards, a total of thirty people, all wearing light cyan power suits, exuding a good atmosphere, the monks at least have the early stage of the true stage, and one of them is the middle stage of the true stage, although such monks are not considered masters, but they can be regarded as the mainstay in some small Taoist sects, and the swords they wear around their waists are all medium-grade treasures, and their combat power is extraordinary.

The huge doors were wide open, and the sparkling light swayed out of the golden hall. Above the gate hangs a plaque that is ten zhang long and more than two zhang wide, and there are three big characters of "Chongbao Pavilion" on it.

These three big characters, apparently inscribed by the monks who have cultivated to the depths, are wild and eclectic, like dragons and phoenixes, mountains and seas, revealing an immeasurable heavy atmosphere.

"This writing is not ordinary ugly, and the words I write are simply muddy." Xiao Yan seems to be very unhappy with this person who likes to scribble.

Dole smiled, didn't say anything, everything was in plain sight, this person wants to reach the ugly realm of Xiao Yan's writing, and he really has to practice diligently, maybe he won't be able to catch up in this life.

Sou! Sou! Sou...

Three dazzling rays of brilliance, rushed down from the sky, and landed on the ground, were three monks who had reached the realm of destruction by cultivation, wearing high-grade treasure robes, all of them were young people, with handsome faces, their heads held high, and there was an aura of pampering, and they knew at a glance that they were disciples of great families or large Daomen.

As soon as the three young men came, they sensed the terrifying murderous aura on Dole's body, and immediately turned their heads to look.

When they saw Dole's snow-white hair and dark blood-colored pupils, their expressions were suffocated, and they immediately guessed Dole's identity, and bitter water rose in their hearts.

In this way, the three young men stood in place, like stakes, motionless, and did not dare to go in or go, their faces wrinkled like bitter melons.

In the spacious and bright hall, there seemed to be a lot of people, and a lot of voices came from it.

"This time, Xiaoyaomen held a group of heroes to meet the martial arts, and the price of this elixir, spiritual material, and magic weapon has risen vigorously, tripled, it's really dark, if it weren't for the old man's eagerness to use this yin grass to refine the Nine Yin Creation Pill, he wouldn't be the big boss of this injustice." These are the words of an old man who has passed away in the Great Perfection.

If you collect treasures containing eight other kinds of yin power, and combine the nine yin through the spirit level Dan furnace, you can refine the Nine Yin Creation Pill, which is the top spiritual elixir, which can help the monks of the Great Perfection of Death to break through to the realm of enlightenment, but the probability is quite low.

"The group of heroes is about to start, presumably the annual auction of Chongbaolou is also about to start, I heard that this auction will have a medium-grade holy object auction, I don't know what kind of sky-high price it will be sold."

"What's the use of thinking about this, I only need a low-grade spiritual weapon, so that even if I face a monk in the early stage of destruction, I won't be afraid."

"Hmph, a small True Dzogchen monk wants to get a low-grade spiritual weapon, even if you have it, you will be robbed by others, and the husband is not guilty."

Listening to the conversation of these people, Dole also learned a news, the auction of Chongbao Building will definitely be held in the near future, if there is a suitable holy relic, he must take it, it is best to have the holy relic that the Holy Spirit has been sealed, as long as there is enough elixir, it can exert the power of the holy relic.

However, even so, a monk in the Dao realm could still kill him easily, after all, his speed was not as fast as that of a monk in the Dao realm.

One-on-one, death is inevitable.

And the arrival of Dore, the group of monks guarding the door naturally felt it.

One of the sharp-faced guards saw Dol coming, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he suddenly took a step forward, stopped in front of Dol, resisted the terrifying murderous aura on Dol's body, and said with difficulty: "This fellow Daoist, do you have a member jade plate of our Chongbao Building?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at this sharp-faced guard, and secretly said that this person was looking for death, and he dared to stop in front of Dole.

However, some of them immediately understood, and under normal circumstances, some of the big men were especially disgusted with those who were inclined, spineless, and did not follow the rules, and now the sharp-faced guards stopped in front of Dole, or many of them would not punish this person, but would give this person some benefit.

A group of guards figured this out one after another, all regretting that they had missed an opportunity.

The sharp-faced guard played such a clever trick, how could Dole not understand, he would not give such a person a good look at all, and said coldly: "Get out." ”

The others smiled coldly in their hearts when they heard this, and secretly said that this person could not steal chickens and rice, and the sharp-faced guard was pale, and his body was all shocked by this word, and he retreated without saying a word, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Dore suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like lightning, looking at the sharp-faced guard, his voice was like a god of death who controlled all life and death, chanting the music of the Death Lotus Flower, like a ghost crying, like a resentful spirit whispering, like a demon roaring, extremely evil, terrifying.

"Die!"

Although the others heard this word, they just felt that it was very difficult to hear and harsh, and they did not find anything else abnormal.

However, in front of them, the sharp-faced guard seemed to have been stimulated by some great stimulus, his air holes were bleeding, his eyes were bulging, his face was pale, and his breathing had been cut off, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

A dead word took the life of this person.

Everyone present was frightened and cold, and they didn't know what terrifying evil trick Dore had cast.

At the same time, in a luxurious attic in the depths of the Chongbao Building, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then a colorful Shenhua rushed out from his divine domain, this is a lifelike, colorful stone lion, I don't know what material it is made of, although the stone lion is small, but the breath is extremely terrifying, majestic and majestic, the momentum is like a mountain, like an ancient beast god, can tear the sky, destroy the stars, and overwhelm the mountains and seas.

"Yangshan burns the sky, Yinshan Town, Yin and Yang poles, creation is endless, integrated into one, Yin and Yang Tianshan Lion, now." The middle-aged man recited the mantra while pinching the dharma.

Roar!

As soon as the spell was finished, I heard an earth-shattering lion roar suddenly erupt from the outside world, and the nine heavens and ten earths began to tremble, and the aura of heaven and earth was extremely chaotic, as if some world-shattering beast was born.

In front of the door of the Chongbao Pavilion, the two three lions that were originally standing on both sides of the gate suddenly turned into real objects, soared into the sky, and fused together with lightning speed, turning into a tall and mighty stone lion with a height of five zhang.

This stone lion is mighty, the body is majestic, the limbs are like dragons, strong and powerful, and the bulging muscles contain extremely terrifying power. Sharp and hideous claws, the cold light is shining, if it can tear a hill, the five-color gods on the sturdy body are blooming, dazzling, and emitting a vast breath, as if it is the mount of the gods above the nine heavens, capable of pulling mountains and rivers, swallowing the sun and moon, turning the river and the sea, omnipotent.

What is extremely peculiar is that this extraordinary stone lion has two heads, a lion's head is dark black, and the thick black mane around the neck is erected, like a spear that pierces everything, and it is like a sharp sword with an unbroken handle, blooming with an extremely sharp edge, a pair of glittering lion eyes, the size of a small water tank, exuding an evil aura that devours heaven and earth, as if it were two nether eyes, and the depths of the eyes seem to suppress endless dry bones, eternal undead, and countless heavenly demons.

Another lion head is completely different from the black lion head, wearing a golden crystal god crown, the whole body is golden and bright, as if it is the essence of the hot sun after thousands of years of refining and condensation, the domineering and awe-inspiring lion head is bathed in the blazing divine fire, like a god of fire, dominating all the flames of heaven and earth, for the holy, for the respect, for the god, the breath is extremely domineering, extremely noble, for the king of a fire god, there is a boundless imperial breath, and a pure Haoran righteousness.

This double-headed stone lion is the famous Yin Yang Tianshan Lion that has made countless monks fall, and it is rumored that if you urge the Yin Yang Tianshan Lion with all your might, it can be comparable to the monk who is about to step into the realm of slaying gods.

And the middle-aged man who urged the Yin Yang Tianshan Lion in the attic in the depths of the Chongbao Pavilion is the generation of the Chongbao Pavilion advocate Ming Lie, who has cultivated to an unfathomable level, has reached the realm of pseudo-gods, and is only one step away from killing the gods, and is a figure who has become famous thousands of years ago, and his name is very loud in the southern region of Shenzhou.

Since Zhang Minglie sat in the Chongbao Pavilion, with vigorous and resolute means, after suppressing the people who made trouble in the Chongbao Pavilion several times, no one dared to make trouble in the Chongbao Pavilion for a full five hundred years, with his cultivation, everything in the Chongbao Pavilion was under his observation, and what happened at the door naturally could not be hidden from him, and now he learned that someone dared to kill the guards of the Chongbao Pavilion in public, which was tantamount to challenging his majesty, how could he not be angry?

Of course, Zhang Minglie can have today's achievements, he is by no means a reckless person, the city government is very deep, dare to kill the guards of the Heavy Treasure Pavilion in front of everyone, without scruples, how can such a person be an ordinary person?

Therefore, Zhang Minglie did not make a dead move, and planned to suppress this troublemaker first, and then deal with it, if this person has no strong background, there is only one dead word.

Outside the door of the Heavy Treasure Pavilion.

"Doer, this two-headed stone lion is transformed by a high-grade holy relic that fits yin and yang, and the two lion heads represent one yin and one yang respectively, and can perform some yin and yang spells. However, this high-grade holy relic had many flaws when refining, resulting in the power of this holy relic being quite mediocre. Therefore, the speed of this stone lion is not fast, and the person who urged this stone lion did not use all his strength, your speed is comparable to the speed of this stone lion, and it is just right for you to practice. ”

The information that Xiao Yan said was only conveyed to Dole's mind in an instant.

Dorr looked at the mighty and domineering Yin Yang Tianshan Lion, and his eyes burst into an astonishing battle intent, and he ran the method of compressing divine power recorded in the "Tianhong Jue", "Gathering Gods".

In the realm of the gods of Doer, the galaxy that runs the trajectory of heaven and earth and the laws of all laws suddenly became extremely violent, churning and surging arbitrarily, like the ocean roaring, roaring, hitting the nine heavens, the waves crashing the sky, the angry sea raging, wanting to shatter the sky, a vast and majestic breath from the catharsis, as if it was an ancient giant with supernatural powers awakened, landing on the earth, the sky above his head, stepping on the divine land, covering the world, greedy for heaven and earth.

In addition, there is a breath of antiquity suddenly emerged, this breath does not seem to belong to this time and space, let alone this era, it is from the eternal period across time and space, the destruction of all the constant laws came to the world, precipitating the boundless years that have experienced several reincarnations of heaven and earth, and the ancient times have reached the extreme.

At this moment, a strange scene happened.

A statue is huge, as if it is the great shore phantom of heaven and earth, descending out of thin air in the direction of the nine palaces in the domain of the god of Dore, this phantom has a total of nine, the breath on the body is very different, it seems to represent something, but it is impossible to perceive it at all, mysterious and mysterious, incompatible with this heaven and earth, as if it is not allowed to appear, and it is terrifying to the point that the sky does not tolerate it. Every phantom has a kind of immortal will that lives with the heavens, the heavens are not there, and he is eternal and one, as if it is above all things, the avenues of heaven and earth, and all the laws, unparalleled in the world, and can cover the sky with one hand and destroy everything.

These nine earth-shaking phantoms, the majestic hands that can destroy the universe, seem to be immovable, but in fact, they are performing the same mysterious and extremely mysterious law at a speed that surpasses everything, and this law is "Gathering Gods".

The Nine Statues seemed to be transformed by the supreme power of the ancient and modern times, and began to chant mantras.

"Gather thousands of years of life, condense thousands of reincarnations, seize the source of the avenue, determine the yin and yang, lock the roulette wheel of heaven and earth, and hold the destiny of the heavens and the machine. Tianhong is insignificant, unparalleled in the world, infinite combat power, divine power through the sky, extinction, beheading the common people, infinite and vast. ”

At this moment, the divine power containing the power of silence suddenly rose into the sky like a black dragon that covered the world, intertwined with ten paths, condensed, like a real thing, but illusory, like air.

The divine power was compressed tenfold.

The terrifying divine power was pervasive, passing through Dore's limbs and bones, condensing on his right hand, and instantly turning into a deep black long knife that swallowed the edge and had a mysterious creation.

It was only a split second since Dole performed "Gathering Gods", and he held the long knife, feeling the furious and devouring power contained in the knife, and there was a feeling of dominating everything.

The momentum on Dole's body instantly climbed to the peak, and the violent air currents swept in all directions. At this moment, he is hunting in clothes, his white hair is flying, his pupils are like blood, and he is like a primeval demon god, with an incomparably majestic shore, and a terrifying aura that pulls mountains and rivers out of the world.

His figure flashed, like a ghost, ascending to the sky, the expression on his face was calm and quiet, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but it was this calmness that revealed a kind of arrogance that made the gods of the sky bow their heads, and Dole at this moment seemed to be the eternal true god of this heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )