readx;? After introducing himself into Shaolin, the old monk who helped him achieve the eternal killing of the Buddha is a mysterious man!

A wisp of suppressed restlessness boiled in Di Yunxiao's body, and he recalled the scene when Mingyuan and Huangfu Yunxiao first met. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three souls and seven souls are divided, fourteen years of suffering, Huangfu Yunxiao is to protect his father and sister, what about himself?

Mingyuan! A familiar and long-standing title, a name that makes him feel boiling from the bottom of his bones!

"Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty! Baye, when do you have to pretend, you are not the instrument spirit of the Bayeux spirit talisman at all, right? A generation of Buddhist treasures will be as vulgar as you. ”

Emperor Yunxiao converged the fierceness in his eyes, and the aura of slaughter enveloped his whole body, and his whole body temperament changed greatly, as if he had returned to the time when he was a little monk of Mingyuan, and his body was filled with an aura of sacredness and destruction.

His eyes were clear, and he shook his body as if he was right, grinned, and returned to his cynical appearance.

It's just that there is no difference between his and Fang Cai now?

No one knows, at this time, Emperor Yunxiao's heart was undulating, lightning and thunder, and there was a voice guiding him, the things of the year must be investigated, who was playing with his three souls and seven spirits!

"I am Baye, the instrument spirit of the three-life spirit rune, and no one can pretend to be the ancient Buddha weapon. ”

Emperor Yunxiao pursed his lips noncommittally, he was not a fool, the origin of the Bayeux Spirit Rune was already mysterious, and he seemed to know who had been in charge of his fate, how could it not arouse his vigilance.

It's just that no matter what Bayeux is, it can give him a chance to rise.

"Ru Yan, below is the Yellow Spring Nine Secluded Place, there are Buddhas and dragons like bones to suppress the spring, if this king goes down, get the Buddha bones to create, can prove the Buddha Gate Road?"

The voice of the Bayeux Lingfu was thick, and it regained a solemn Buddha voice, as if it was not he who stimulated the emperor with a royal beauty.

"If you want to be the dragon elephant of all Buddhas, first for all severity, cattle and horses, but there are dragon elephant bones and relics here to suppress the eye of Huangquan. After you go down, draw out the power of the Buddha, stir the spring, and you can find the relics in the seal.

Even if this bone can't send you to the Prajna realm, it is enough to wash and accumulate your Buddhist path heritage to the peak of the realm of awakening, and within a year, if you borrow the luck of the ancient sect, you can impact the half-step purple mansion level. ”

The Baye Spirit Rune's categorical tone made Di Yunxiao's heart contract, and his eyes spewed out several feet of electricity.

Impacting the half-step Purple Mansion level within one year, does the Dragon Elephant Relic really have such a heaven and earth divine might?

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Yunxiao Void drew a talisman, condensed a series of Buddha Gate True Seals with golden light Buddha power, and added them to his body, and at the same time, the black and gold power of the Buddha turned into a robe and a treasure robe draped across his upper body.

Ignoring the creepy Huangquan ghost mass grave below, Emperor Yunxiao's Dao heart was constant, and wherever the Buddha's light swept away, those ghosts seemed to see the heavens and the earth, and they screamed in horror to dodge.

With a bang, Emperor Yunxiao's body fell into the cold pool, splashing all over the sky.

The Buddha's light retracted, his body sank at an unbelievable speed, and the ghosts wandered again, searching for the breath of the living, wanting to devour the flesh and blood of the living.

At this moment, the faces of Wang Zhenren and Qingwang Wuxu Zhen in the Dry Bone City changed greatly, and the two of them glanced at each other, both of them showing a cold surprise.

"It's not good, how could the aura of the emperor's junior brother disappear, and there is no trace of him in the Dry Bone City?"

Wu Xu Zhen left a wisp of divine thought on Emperor Yunxiao's body, and at this time, that divine thought disintegrated, which made him, the main body, feel it, and immediately he stepped out and went straight into the attic where Emperor Yunxiao lived before.

The attic was spotless, with flickering candles, but there was not half a figure in it.

Only the bright yellow futon has the mark of sitting cross-legged, indicating that Emperor Yunxiao is indeed meditating here.

The sound of the mountain wind howling alarmed Wang Zhenren and Wu Xuzhen, and they glanced at the open window, and their eyes instantly became cold.

"What the hell is going on? Senior Brother Emperor left by himself, or did someone kidnap him?"

Wu Suzhen's mind was a little restless, his breath fluctuated, and the monstrous aura that he tried his best to suppress filled the room, looking for clues.

Wang Zhenren's white hair fluttered, his left hand was whisking the dust, his right hand was constantly pinching, and after more than a dozen breaths, his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"I can't calculate, I can't figure it out! How can this little doll's life be so weird, it is difficult for the old Tao to touch its roots, this son seems to have a great creation, but it is not my Dao Gate!"

The laws of the extraterritorial battlefield are incomplete, and although the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Opportunity has also been blinded, with Wang Zhenren's cultivation and realm, it can still be deduced as some edges and corners, and he knows that Emperor Yunxiao should be safe now.

Wu Xuzhen's face changed: "There doesn't seem to be any immortal treasure land near this dry bone city, the futon is still hot, and the emperor's junior brother has been gone for less than a pillar of incense."

Elder Wang, is there any strange place around the City of Dry Bones that is related to Buddhism?"

Wuxu is really worthy of the name of the leader of the Qingyi Pavilion, and when the two are combined, they suddenly deduce that Emperor Yunxiao's creation is likely to be related to the true power of the Buddhism he cultivated.

Hearing this, Wang Zhenren shook off the dust, and a consternation appeared in his dark and deep eyes: "Could it be there?" It's just the Huangquan Tomb, which is the land of the ten fierce ghosts, and the little doll won't be uncomfortable by herself, right?"

Suddenly, from the sky, an impact crossed the void, Wang Zhenren's eyelids touched, and his complexion changed greatly.

"It's really Huangquan Tomb, quick, go and take a look with the old way! The current little doll of the sect is always so worry-free!"

Wang Zhenren pinched a trick and pulled Wu Xu Zhen to break through the air, and in the silent night, no one noticed the departure of the two top powerhouses.

In the mass grave of Huangquan, Emperor Yunxiao sneaked all the way, and the mysterious power guided him to the bottom of the Qianzhang Cold Pool.

The further down he went, the more shocked Emperor Yunxiao's face became, but there was something strange here, and there were hundreds of Buddhist mantra seals below, suppressed on the dense dry bone remains.

"These are all monks of all races, not only human races, but also many foreign races, could it be an ancient battlefield?"

Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a thick sense of horror, through the coercion left by these dry bones, he couldn't guess the cultivation of these living beings before they died.

Those dry bones that were suppressed by the mantra of Buddhism, the lowest cultivation during his lifetime, I am afraid that they are also at the level of Vientiane True Monarch, and the best of them may surpass the Purple Mansion.

"Don't pry those bones, in millions of years, strange spirits have already been born inside. There are dragon elephant bones and relics washing, they are usually very quiet, but if someone rebels and disturbs the sleeping place of the deceased..."

The point of the machine spirit stopped, and the brilliance of the Bayeux spirit rune finally stopped in front of a huge brown bronze gate.