"I didn't expect us to fall for the illusion at that time!" Seeing this situation, Rao was also a little shocked with the mentality of dying at night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If Lao Ma and Qiao An unknowingly had illusions, it would be easy to explain, their low strength and subtle illusion masters could have let them fall into the middle of the way without them knowing. But what about his night and his abbot? The strength of the two of them is definitely the top existence in today's Daomen, and as for confrontation, it is the most important willpower. Night Dead has been a person since he was a child, and has experienced too much pain and loneliness that ordinary people can't bear. Dunkong is a master of Buddhism, and his willpower is absolutely impeccable. To put it mildly, even if you burn him alive, you won't necessarily frown.

But these two people also unknowingly fell for the illusion? It's easy to explain that Night Immortal was seriously injured and unconscious at the time, so what about the strength that is not lower than his stun kong? I'm afraid this kind of strength can't be compared to the four great saint kings, right? Since the other party has such strength, why not just kill them?

None of these questions can be answered now, maybe only by meeting the people behind the scenes.

"Without further ado, let's go at once!" Feeling the gradually stronger aura from the back mountain, the night darkness eyes were heavy.

Maybe that person was strong, strong enough to kill them easily. But can they really back down? They're gone, and who else can deal with this monster?! If the monster just wants to find a place to live in seclusion, then leave it alone. But obviously they won't be so honest, so they can only do their best to eliminate it・・・・・・

When I walked downstairs, I saw the dark clouds on the back mountain, and the thick lightning struck down with a deafening sound, as if an ancient beast was roaring and roaring, wanting to choose someone to devour! Under the dark clouds, a magnificent palace stood on the top of the mountain, and at the top of the palace a strangely shaped pillar stood towering to the sky. One after another, the heavenly thunder was absorbed by the palace.

"It actually attracted a thunderstorm! What did they do?! ”

A few people were about to set off when they saw a villager stumbling over with blank eyes, but as if he was drunk, it seemed that he might fall at any moment.

"Plop!" The villager eventually fell to the ground, and Joan hurried over to help the villager up. But I saw that this villager was the middle-aged man who ran to the village chief's house to report the news when they first came, and remembered that his name seemed to be Tiezhu. His man is the same as his name, he is very strong, he rarely gets sick, and he is as strong as an ox.

At this time, the strong man who was originally as strong as an ox turned pale and dying, as if he would lose his breath at any time.

Seeing this, Dunkong hurriedly came over and grabbed the veins of the iron pillar. A trace of mana was sent into the iron pillar's body, trying to check the iron pillar's condition. After about a few breaths, he withdrew his hand with an ugly face.

"How?"

Don Kong shook his head, "Life is cut off・・・・・・"

A few people left with gloomy faces, and along the way they also met several villagers who were as lifeless as the iron pillars. But they didn't stop there, they didn't know why the other party did it, but they didn't need to know. It is enough to know that the enemy will have to pay for it.

As he walked, Nightshade suddenly stopped.

"There's no time." Nightshade's face was gloomy, and he took out a seed that shimmered with golden light from his bosom.

"It turned out to be a Dao seed!" The old horse exclaimed, and suddenly squinted his eyes. Joan, on the other hand, was at a loss and didn't know anything. But judging by the name and their reactions, it must be something amazing.

"Eat it." It was still a flat and indifferent voice.

Looking at the expression of the Night Immortal that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, Qiao An felt an unprecedented seriousness. Didn't speak, didn't ask much. Silently took the Dao seed and swallowed it as soon as he raised his head.

After a deep glance at Qiao An, Ye Yin said lightly, "You need to ask God to come up for a while, your body can't bear it." ”

Joan nodded, her eyes full of solemnity, and she couldn't see the cynical look.

Several people continued to move forward, and Lao Ma sighed secretly in his heart. Night Immortal is really willing to use his blood and even use the Dao Seed, which is a treasure that is hard to find.

The seed of the Tao is the seed of the Tao, which is similar to the relics of Buddhism, and is formed by the sitting of the masters of the Daomen. Unlike relics, a monk can have many relics, while a master of the Dao can only have one Dao seed. This is equivalent to inheritance, and it is very likely that if you inherit the Dao species, you will get the inheritance of the Dao method of that senior. It can also increase a large amount of mana in a short period of time, although it cannot be comparable to the strength of the master before his death, but it is also extraordinary.

This kind of Taoist treasure is often used by a sect to improve the strength of the head of the sect. However, at this time, the Night Immortal took out this Dao Seed in order to use the power of this Dao Seed to carry the power of summoning gods. Temporarily improve Qiao An's combat effectiveness, although this Dao seed may be abolished in the future, but it is also a great benefit to Qiao An.

This time, several people soon came to the foot of the mountain, and they were a little shocked to look at the strange palace that seemed to appear out of thin air on the top of the mountain.

"Up!" At the sound of the order, several people sprinted as fast as they could, eager to reach the top of the mountain immediately. Lao Ma and Qiao An didn't shout tired this time, although they were really tired, they gritted their teeth and persevered. His eyes were full of determination.

"This damn monster, you must get rid of it!" This is a common idea in the hearts of steppers.

This full run is less than ten minutes to come to the front of the palace, from the new soil around the palace can be seen that the palace seems to be directly out of the ground, I don't know what means can be done, even if the current technology is developed, I am afraid it is difficult to do, not to mention the shelf life of hundreds of years.

Because of the previous lessons, it was repeatedly confirmed that this was not an illusion, and a few people dared to enter. This time the palace was not dark and damp, perhaps it was the relationship between thunder and lightning. The inside was very bright, still a similar hallway. But it was a golden light, different from what I had seen in the previous hallucinations, and it was not a long straight road. It's a lot of forks, a lot of rooms. But their goal is clear, and that powerful force is constantly recovering. It seems that there is no room left to hide. Chasing that breath is like navigating.

As for the many rooms on the road, I also took a curious look, and found that there were just ordinary rooms, with maids, eunuchs, guards, etc., which should have been left to serve according to the habits of the tomb owner before his death.

Soon several people came to a spacious room, like a martial arts arena. The spacious hall is lined up with many golden terracotta warriors and horses. On the high platform, a tall and majestic general was commanding.

"What a luxury!" The crowd sighed silently.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the golden terracotta warriors and horses, which I thought were just decorations, moved. A neat and uniform walkthrough.

Suddenly, the general on the high platform turned his eyes and saw the four people of the Night Dead, and the big sword in his hand was pointed, as if he had given the order to attack.

"Bang bang!" With the general's order, many soldiers stopped what they were doing and turned around. After seeing the four of them, they surrounded them neatly.

"Rush through!" Nightshade bit his fingers, and his hands quickly sealed.

"Heaven and earth are natural, and filth is scattered; The cave is void, and the sun is too yuan; The eight directions are mighty, so that I am natural; Lingbao talisman, proclaimed for nine days; Gan Luo Tana, Dong Gang Taixuan; Kill demons and restrain evil, save thousands of people; The demon king binds his hands and guards my Xuan; The ferocity dissipates, and the Dao spirit lasts forever! Haste as a law!! The curse fell a red-gold disc mixed with blood, and then shot out a series of red-gold beams of light in a buzzing sound.

In this kind of situation where there are many enemies and there are few enemies, the group attack is naturally the best choice for the powerful Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra, and often a beam of light can punch a hole in the terracotta warriors' body. It's a pity that it can't kill with one hit, and it still has combat effectiveness. Under the command of the tall general, the formation is constantly changing. If these gestures are not obviously puppets, they will make people think that they are alive.

"Damn!" The Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse, which has always been invincible against resentful spirits and ghosts, was not very effective, and Yeming couldn't help but curse angrily.

"In that case!" Nightshade's eyes froze, his handprint quickly shifted, and then he pushed forward. The originally static disc spun rapidly, and the true dragon groaned loudly, and the golden light became more and more vigorous. After a few breaths, a thick pillar of light shot out, and all the soldiers who came into contact were shattered and incapacitated. It's a pity that the attack distance is not enough, otherwise it may not be so troublesome to hit the general directly.

Even though the beam of light has a wide attack range, it is a straight line attack after all. The soldiers who cleared a straight line were immediately filled by more soldiers.

"Damn, this won't work. Master Donkong protects them, I'll deal with the boss! Looking at the general who was constantly commanding on the high platform, Ye Ying's eyes froze. Gently jumped up and stepped on the head of the terracotta warriors and horses to move forward quickly. Fortunately, although their blood is thick and their attacks are high, their movements are slow, and they can't attack the Night Immortal at all.

"Amitabha! The poor monk will give you a creation! Suddenly, his eyes widened angrily, his hands folded, and the white monk's robe was windless. Immediately, a tall golden figure appeared behind the empty sky. Just looking at it is incomparably tough.

Lao Ma and Qiao An had almost no combat power at this time, and it was very physically exhausting to invite the gods, and they couldn't last long. I really want to help, but I can't let them do it unless I have to.

The two of them were in a hurry but there was no way, the only thing they could do at this time was to protect themselves. They will be needed for the battle afterward.

"Bang! Bang! Suddenly, he shot out in the air, but the golden Dharma Body behind him, which only had the upper body, was doing the same thing. One punch after another, the seemingly formidable terracotta warriors were smashed to pieces. From time to time, it was extremely ferocious, grabbing a soldier and crushing it alive. The domineering of the end is extraordinary, and the ferocity is extremely cruel!