Chapter 62: Ten Thousand Mirages, Eight Ancient Bodies

Outside the Burial God Realm, the ancient sword abyss stood beside the abyss, looked at it for a while, and then spread out his palm, and the two condensing gods in the palm of his palm flew up, each rushing out a breath that converged in midair. About half an hour later, a figure walked out of the Yuan Qi, looked at Gu Jianyuan for a moment, his face was complicated, and he sighed softly: "You still found it after all." ”

Gu Jianyuan stood for a long time, unconsciously with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said happily and sadly: "Father?!" Then he grabbed the palm of his hand, but it was empty.

The figure shook his head and said, "It's just an obsession, it's not even a remnant soul." ”

Gu Jianyuan said urgently: "Father, what happened to you back then?"

The figure said: "I can't remember clearly, I just know that this obsession was planted on the contemplation before dying, and this contemplation is a gift from the remnants of the Divine Mansion, and other than that, I don't know what else happened." The figure shook his head and said, "But I still have to advise you, child, that Burial God Realm must not enter!"

Gu Jianyuan listened, spit out a breath of turbidity, shook his head and said: "It is difficult to guarantee that the remnants of the Divine Mansion will not come to the door again, if I can't firmly grasp this relic, first, my cultivation will not be enough, and I will not be able to compete; ”

The figure sighed deeply, beckoned the two contemplation pendants on the top, held them in his hands, and said: "When I was dying, I used the secret method of the clan to engrave part of the map of the burial god realm on the contemplation pendant, which should be useful to you." After speaking, he slowly dispersed between heaven and earth.

Gu Jianyuan took the contemplation and urged his inner breath to calm for a long time. Suddenly, I heard someone shouting behind me: "Senior brother, the order of the mansion master, return to the boundary tower quickly!"

"It's ......" Gu Jianyuan listened, exhaled deeply, and whispered in his mouth.

From the Nanyan Mansion Boundary Tower to the west for more than 100 miles, you can reach the Burial God Realm. The Burial God Realm was originally a place that ran through the north and south, and it was the most prosperous thousands of years ago, and it was in the limelight. The Yun family is based on commerce and trade, and has countless money and resources, and is the first family in the Burial God Realm and the richest family in the world.

Wei Chen and everyone stood on the mountain peak, but before they met, they were thousands of miles of loess, and then whispered to themselves: "The prosperous ancient city thousands of years ago has now fallen to this point, and there is no trace left?"

Wei Shizhou said: "That's not necessarily. The sleeves of the robe were lightly flicked, but the void trembled, and a broken wall was revealed in an instant, only to see the remnants of the building and jade tiles, and the ancient road was covered with dust.

Gu Jianyuan didn't feel that his heart was stirring, and there seemed to be scorching heat in the blood that had been inherited for thousands of years, and then his fingers were also lightly touched, but immediately the remnants of the building disappeared, and he saw that there was another piece of loess around him.

Wei Shizhou said with a smile: "The real Burial God Realm has been sealed with the method of space, if you walk into it, you will actually be trapped in the phantom array, even if you feel like you are running thousands of miles, it is just going in circles in place......"

As he was speaking, a person suddenly walked out of the void in front of him, and sneered at Wei Shizhou: "Yes, your father is scheming, and he has joined forces with the previous sect masters of the Dark Abyss Pavilion and Xuanbing Valley to capture many elders of our clan, and Xi will use the Mirage Phantom Array to seal this Burial God Realm." ”

But Wei Shizhou was not surprised, nodded and said, "My father really needs the noble phantom array. Many of the powerhouses in the Burial God Realm have gone through hundreds of years of evolution, and they have already become a killing ground at that time, and it is really a last resort to learn aristocratic martial arts. He paused for a moment, and then said, "But if you hadn't insisted that you break the seal, Your Excellency wouldn't have been forced to move into the Hidden Spirit Abyss." But when Brother Ao came out today, he must have recovered from his injuries, right?"

Ao Che smiled coldly and said: "It's also a loss to the Hidden Spirit Abyss, otherwise it would not have been able to heal from the injury within a hundred years." Suddenly, he jumped on the sky and said loudly: "But even if you wait for the mechanism to be exhausted, this mirage phantom array is not something that outsiders can grasp after all!"

I saw that the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a dragon yuan was sacrificed in his sleeve. As soon as the breath of Long Yuan was released, an ancient formation pattern immediately appeared in the void, and the radius was tens of thousands of zhang wide.

Wei Shizhou's brows were slightly locked, and he whispered to himself: "This is the mysterious illusion array laid by the predecessors hundreds of years ago?" I saw that Ao Che was sneering, and his body was shattered like a cloud.

"What is his purpose to be willing to accept my palm?" Wei Shizhou's spiritual sense was released, and after looking at it for a moment, he suddenly felt that the mirage phantom array pattern shattered, turning into hundreds of millions of points of light and rushing straight to Niu Dou, and suddenly said: "It turned out that he wanted to borrow my hand to break the formation!"

Suddenly, Wei Shizhou's breath rose to the sky, and he saw a hundred-zhang body standing above the sky.

"It's the Eight Xuan Ancient Body!" Ao Che smiled slightly, and with a little foot under his feet, his body turned into the body of a hundred zhang white dragon, and he went down for nine days.

Wei Shizhou turned into a hundred zhang golden body, and said loudly: "I will lose the previous game, let's have another game!" I saw him slap the sky, and then the vitality of heaven and earth in all directions suddenly converged, with wind and thunder, water and fire. But seeing that the wind, thunder, water, and fire were all condensed in one place, turning into a large array, it was a mirage phantom array that was tens of thousands of feet wide, and it was not inferior to the suitable mirage array.

Seeing that the white dragon was trapped in the array, he gave birth to eight huge arrays, which were named after rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, shock, and Kai. In fact, not all of them are dead ends, there are dead and alive, so as not to make the opponent desperate and ruined.

Wei Shizhou's eight doors were completed, and he said to Ao Jin: "Send them in!"

Ao Jin nodded, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and although the ancient city of mountains and rivers and thousand-year-old ruins appeared in the Burial God Realm, it was a fragmented scene outside the realm, as if a world was shattered, and then spliced together at will. It is also like a torn picture scroll that is unthinking, indiscriminately combined, causing the mountains and rivers to be turned upside down and the heavens and the earth to be discolored. And the scroll depicts this ruin.

Yu Xuan thought to himself: "This is the so-called method of spatial sealing, if there is no illusion array to protect it, I am afraid that the secret here will be spread." ”

Ao Jin said: "When you can enter the Burial God Realm, you must immediately urge the condensation to protect the soul." ”

"Yes!" Seeing everyone nodding, he pressed his palm into the void to tear the seal. But suddenly within the barrier of the burial god realm, an old man with a cane walked out and gently pushed Ao Jin out of the way.

"When will the East China Sea Dragon Clan also come to meddle in the affairs of the Southern Regions?" the old man said coldly.

Wei Shizhou released his spiritual sense, and when he saw the old man, he was surprised and said, "Ao Kong, he is also here?!" After a moment of silence, he said loudly into the void: "Brother Han, if you don't make a move, the Mirage Clan will make a profit!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt that the water vapor between heaven and earth was thick and wet, as if a light rain had fallen. That Ao Kong's face was calm, and he said softly: "Abyss Pavilion Master?!"

Immediately, I saw a man in the sky coming on a frog. The man was dressed in black, appeared to be around forty years of age, had long hair and a shawl, and was handsome.

The man said to Qingjiao, "You send them to the Burial God Realm." ”

"Yes!" Qingjiao said in a loud voice, it turned out that after the Dark Abyss Pavilion Master, there were eight Dark Abyss Pavilion disciples.

Then he raised his head and looked at the void above, but saw that above the great array, there had been six gates from eight gates to sixty-four gates. The door is interlocked with life and death, there is life and death, only with the mind of the battle master, the door of life can be turned into death, and the door of the scene can be injured. It was that Ao Che was only in the center of the big array, fighting with Wei Shizhou with a hundred zhang dragon body.

"It seems that his cultivation in the Eight Xuangu is much more profound. The Lord of the Abyss Pavilion was thinking to himself in his heart, but suddenly he heard a sound that seemed to be "bang", and the old man's crutch pointed through the void and came slowly. He looked at him for a moment and said, "Brother Han, I haven't seen you for a long time, and now I see that your breath is getting thicker and thicker, like the sea under a deep cliff, you can only hear the sound of angry waves, but it can't be measured, is it that your cultivation has reached the Great Perfection Realm of the Gods?"

Han Silent shook his head and said, "Elder Ao is overrated. But he did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

Ao Kong sighed slightly, but suddenly saw the cold silence rising from the cold air, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Han Pavilion is also coming to meddle in the affairs of my Mirage Dragon Clan?"

Han Lonely said: "Although your clan fell thousands of years ago due to the destruction of the Divine Mansion, but now the pattern has been decided, and no one can be allowed to live in turmoil. Immediately, I saw him press it under his palm, and a beam of cold air pressed Ao Kong away. Ao Kong raised a piece of dragon scales, revealing a hideous white dragon coiled around him.

Immediately, the white dragon roared, knocking the cold qi into the void, and within a radius of thousands of zhang, it immediately turned into three feet of ice and soil.

"It's ...... The dragon scales of the previous Mirage Dragon King were actually refined into a treasure weapon?" When Han Lone's heart shook, Ao Kong said loudly: "Okay, since there are Wei Mansion Lords and them here, let's go to the top to fight!" He stepped into the air and rushed up to the nine heavens.

Wei Shizhou forced Ao Che back with one palm, and thought in his heart: "It seems that the Mirage Dragon King is dead, and the dragons have no leader, and now it is time to take the inheritance and create another Dragon King...... It's just that Ao Kong has Mirage King scales in his hands, can the cold silence be stopped?"

When he was worried in his heart, suddenly another sword came from the east, and there were seven people on it, who were the Xuanbing Valley Lord, the Elder of the Transmission of Gong, the Elder of the Dharma Protector and the four trial disciples.

The Xuanbing Valley Lord smiled and said, "It's so lively, Brother Yang, you send them in first." ”

The Dharma Protector Elder nodded, and the sword left, but the Xuanbing Valley Master and the Elder Chuan Gong stepped down from the flying sword and looked into the void for a long time.

Elder Chuangong said: "I lost two disciples on this trip, and I lost two contemplation pendants...... I'm afraid that it will have nothing to do with the mirage clan. ”

The Lord of Xuanbing Valley heard this, and said coldly: "No matter what, let's go to the meeting first!" I saw that the two figures were like two sword lights, breaking through the void.

Ao Jin exhaled deeply and said to himself: "I'm afraid this battle will be more difficult to clean up than it was twenty years ago." After a while, he said to Yu Xuan and the others: "Let's go too, we are very far behind them." ”

Suddenly, only a dragon roar was heard, and Ao Jin's body turned into a green dragon, and the dragon scales were like jasper. He said to Yu Xuan's people: "Come up!"

"Dragons?!" Yu Xuan exclaimed from the side.

Wei Chen said: "The Lord of Ao Hall is a member of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and he has been in the sect for more than 100 years. As he spoke, he stepped a little and climbed onto the dragon's back.

Immediately, he felt that the void shook, and the seal suddenly shattered, and he said: "Now urge the concentrating to admire, and you must not discard it when the trial is over." That jade pendant is infused with you and other spiritual powers, and I can find you in the realm. ”

Leon asked, "Lord Ao Palace, there are only eight of them, all of them are in our hands, how can you enter the Burial God Realm?"

Ao Jin said: "If you take the spiritual liquid and urge it with a unique technique, the effect will be no different from concentrating on it. It's just that this thing is extremely precious and consumes a lot, so I can only urge this thing to pick you up at the end of the trial. ”

Yu Xuan listened, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I knew this was the case, I should have taken some that day." Shaking his head, he suddenly felt the light in front of him, and then Ao Jin said: "This is the Burial God Realm!"

When I first entered the boundary, I saw barren mountains and barren cities, ancient gardens and ancient roads. And I saw a white-haired figure in the middle of the ancient road, holding a scale in his hand, and going west. On the scales, there seemed to be a faint aura emanating from it, and there was a faint white aura surrounding him, obviously not a disciple of the Three Sects.

"Senior Brother Han, Mei Han doesn't know where to go. "In a deserted garden, there are seven disciples of the Abyss Pavilion. One of them is white-clothed, white-haired and white-eyed, and he is a cold and lonely parent of Nanyuan Pavilion, cold and mysterious. He said: "Mei Han must have gone for the person named Yu Xuan, he doesn't want us to help, he should be quite sure." ”

But although he said this, he sneered in his heart: "Plotting against the disciples of Xuanbing Valley, taking the admiration of the Blood Wolf Brothers, of course you can't let others know!"