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The breeze blew, lifting the tattered black robe, revealing Bai Sensen's skeleton, and the two ghost fires burning faintly under the black robe were filled with a deep sadness, but the voice was pious and solemn, making this scene extremely penetrating.

"The emperor is resurrected, and he should be sacrificed with flesh and blood!" The ancient chant suddenly stopped, and the voice from under the black robe suddenly became extremely cold, and the killing intent was piercing like a tide, and the two green ghost fires were also suddenly flourishing at this time, bursting with blazing light.

His body suddenly moved, stretched out his slender and miserable white bone palm, as fast as thunder, and took the initiative to kill everyone.

Everyone's faces changed when they heard his phrase "Sacrifice with flesh and blood", and at this time, seeing his murderous intent coming to the sky, many people had already turned around and left here.

The rest of the people urged the holy soldiers, there were more than a dozen of them, as if they wanted to destroy the world, the holy power was pervasive, and the momentum penetrated the heavens and the earth, smashing overwhelmingly into the black-robed skeleton.

Dangdang!

The sound of a crisp impact was endless, even if the tomb keeper only had a skeleton left, its hardness was unimaginable, and it shook more than a dozen holy soldiers, without losing the slightest advantage, and constantly shook back one by one holy soldiers.

The cultivation of this person before his life is absolutely saintly, and his muscles and bones have been polished into excellent refining materials, which are comparable to divine gold.

The grave keeper's shot is sharp, as fast as lightning, as uncatchable as antelope hanging horns, without any heavenly arts, nor any true air circulation, completely relying on the fighting instinct of his life, under the siege of more than a dozen holy soldiers, killing all directions, like dancing on the tip of a knife, there is an indescribable beauty and excitement in the desperate situation.

Thundered!

The holy soldiers have completely recovered, almost equivalent to the Hengtian Realm powerhouse is making a move, the divine sword tears the heavens and the earth, the war sword traverses the eternal, the great ding suppresses the ten thousand worlds, and the oven refines the heavens, each of which has become mighty and blooming.

The battle situation was stalemate, and everyone couldn't help the tomb keeper who was in a strange state, but the tomb keeper couldn't have the heart to kill the others in the face of the siege of more than a dozen holy soldiers, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were solemn at this time, when he was writing, there was no such a strange grave keeper in front of him, it seemed that this was the variable of this trip, and he would not easily get the opportunity here no matter what.

And he always felt that the grave keeper in front of him was inexplicably familiar, but when he looked closely, he felt very strange, and he was sure that he had never seen such a creature before.

The stalemate lasted for half a day before the curtain came to an end, and in the end, more than a dozen holy soldiers prevailed, after all, the bones of the tomb keeper had existed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the divine essence on his body had lost countless amounts.

Click, click!

With a few crisp cracking sounds, a few cracks finally appeared on the immortal skeleton of the tomb keeper, and everyone who saw this scene was suddenly shocked.

Under such an attack, the tomb keeper who was in a strange state and looked like a living dead was finally shattered, and the last trace of ghost dissipated and completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the strength of this tomb keeper was really terrifying, he had obviously been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, but with only one pair of bones, he could block the attack of more than a dozen holy soldiers.

If it weren't for the erosion of his bones by the years, everyone would definitely not have won it so easily.

But after everyone just took a breath, they didn't care about the almost depleted true qi, and rushed into the cave guarded by the grave keeper with lightning speed!

Ye Qingxuan is naturally one of them!

However, the degree of loss of his true qi was far inferior to that of others, and there were still two or three percent of his true qi remaining, so he was almost the first to rush into the hole.

The entrance of the cave is located at the center of the statue's eyebrows, which is also the dwelling place of the soul, and the soul of the strong man of the Hengtian Realm has transformed into a primordial god, like a god, sitting in the Mud Pill Palace.

It is also known as the Upper Dantian, which is a huge treasure like the Lower Dantian, containing mysterious and unpredictable power, containing the universe, and is another world in the human body.

The reason why each holy soldier is so expressive is because it is contained here, and it intersects with the power of the primordial gods, and the longer it takes time, the more perfect it will be, and in the end, it will not even distinguish between each other, which is almost equivalent to an incarnation outside the body.

Ye Qingxuan rushed into the entrance of the cave, and what caught his eye was a majestic and vast Xianque Palace, and a huge plaque with three big characters of "Mud Pill Palace" was written in three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, which was majestic and extremely majestic.

When the people who rushed in saw the Mud Pill Palace floating in the air in front of them, their breathing became short, and they entered this place, wasn't it for this kind of creation?

After all, this is the creation left by the eighteen gods, and when the Canglan Emperor was in power, which of them was not the overlord of the famous town?

Ye Qingxuan rushed into the vast immortal palace without any hesitation, and the others were not far behind, and before they entered the palace, they began to attack the people around them, and a few people who were unprepared screamed, and the corpse fell weakly.

Ye Qingxuan's figure was the first to disappear into the palace, but after a while, when the other people's figures entered the palace, his figure appeared strangely outside the Mud Pill Palace, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer.

Finally, he left the place, all the way down, and finally stopped at the belly of the huge statue, and in an extremely secret place, he appeared in another hole, and leaned down to burrow into it without hesitation.

How could the inheritance of a Haotian Realm powerhouse be obtained so easily?

This is just the outer courtyard of the Imperial Garden, and the Eighteen Gods will be the sharpest blade under the command of Emperor Canglan, and it can be said that he is the most trusted person, how can such a character be buried in the outer courtyard?

The statues here are just a kind of commemoration for them, which are used by others to worship and worship, and there is a creation, but there is no inheritance of them.

Ye Qingxuan walked into the lower dantian of the statue, and here, there was only a stone sword placed on the stone platform, and there was nothing else.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the stone sword on the stone platform, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, then picked it up, dripped his own blood, and began to refine.

After a while, he opened his eyes and felt that he had established a connection with Shi Jian, so he smiled with satisfaction, turned around and left, never going to the Mud Pill Palace again.

Running all the way through the mountains and wilderness, at a certain moment, Ye Qingxuan's figure suddenly stopped, and a figure quietly appeared in front of him.

What appeared in front of him was a monk, dressed in a moon-white robe, and the exposed skin had a kind of golden glass-like texture, and the divine radiance flowed, giving people a feeling that King Kong was unbreakable.

But his face was extremely beautiful, his eyebrows were soft, his eyes were like pure water, his face was white, and he had a bodhisattva's compassionate look of low eyebrows between his eyebrows, and he was indescribably holy and peaceful.

The body of the angry eyes of Vajra, the face of the Bodhisattva with low eyebrows, these two very different Buddhist temperaments appear in the body of one person, but the harmony is indescribable, as if he should have been like this.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, and his whole body exuded a peaceful aura, as if he were standing there at the center of the heavens, for all beings to worship.

The body of the King Kong and the face of the Bodhisattva are perfectly integrated, there is the great power of the angry eyes of the King Kong to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and there is also the compassion of the low-eyed Bodhisattva Pudu sentient beings, and the Buddha nature of the Buddha family is vividly interpreted in his body, which is obviously two extremes, but at the same time appears in his body, but it is indescribable perfect fit.

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, and after a long time, he missed his body without saying a word, and was about to leave from the other direction.

But to his surprise, the Golden Bodhisattva moved lightly and reappeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Why is the master blocking my way?" Ye Qingxuan's eyes froze, and he had an instinctive fear of the people of Buddhism, not to mention that he was the most amazing Buddha in his pen.

"Lord Ye has a relationship with me, and the little monk came to spend it. The Golden Bodhisattva folded his hands, his expression was pious and solemn, and the Bodhisattva's compassion was vividly expressed by him, as if Ye Qingxuan really had some great sin.

Ye Qingxuan sneered: "In addition to this sentence, don't you Buddhism have any other way to fool people?"

Jin Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and said: "Lord Ye has a relationship with me, not with Buddhism. ”

Ye Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and his heart was inexplicably raised, wondering what this monk's words meant?

What does this sentence mean? Isn't this monk himself a member of Buddhism? Do these two sentences have different meanings?

Ye Qingxuan looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Do we know each other?"

"I didn't know each other, but I came to meet because of fate. ”

Ye Qingxuan's eyelids jumped, he had always admired the cheekiness of the Buddhist disciples, and felt that they were the real experts in nonsense.

He smiled coldly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't think we have any fate, you should harm others." ”

Saying that he made a mistake in his steps, he was about to miss the Golden Bodhisattva to leave here, but what made him angry was that the monk actually made another mistake and blocked in front of him.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, and a cold light flashed: "What?

Jin Bodhisattva looked at him, his eyes revealed a kind of insight into the world, at this moment, Ye Qingxuan had the illusion that his soul had been seen through.

"The body is another person's body, the soul is not the soul of others, donkey lips and horse mouth, bull head and horse face, does Master Ye still think that we have no fate?" A few short words exploded in Ye Qingxuan's ears like thunder, making his mind instantly chaotic, and his face turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the unprecedented terrifying killing intent exploded from his body, and he was like an awakened beast of the wilderness, and the crazy momentum seemed to strangle even the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

Others may not be able to understand the other party's words, but how could he not understand them? The body is his body, and the soul is not the soul of others, doesn't this mean that he occupies Ye Qingxuan's body and replaces his soul?

Donkey lips and horse mouth, bull head and horse face, originally not on the right road at all, but it appeared on his body, a person's body, another person's soul, isn't it him?

No wonder this monk said that he was destined for him, but wasn't that what he was? He was born with a vajra physique, but he had the face of a bodhisattva, and he was also two different people fused together.

Ye Qingxuan's killing intent became more and more intense, and for the first time he exposed his biggest secret in front of others, this feeling made him extremely uneasy, feeling that he had suddenly become a transparent person, and his whole person was exposed.

However, he quickly hid his uneasiness, there are secret methods such as rebirth and reincarnation in this world, and their situation is very similar to his own, and he can now say that he is reborn, so that he can hide the fact that his soul is from another world.

"I repeat, I have no interest in the Dharma, don't get in my way! If I hear today's words spread in the future, even if you reach the end of the wilderness, I will kill you!" Ye Qingxuan walked in front of the Golden Bodhisattva, looked at his kind face, and said word by word, without the slightest concealment of the surging killing intent.

One is holy and peaceful, the other is as murderous as a demon god, and the two huge extremes are so eye-catching.

"The little monk just wants to transform the destined person, and has no other intentions. As if he didn't feel Ye Qingxuan's killing intent, Jin Bodhisattva raised his autumn eyes and looked at Ye Qingxuan, his beautiful eyes were full of peace and compassion, like a clear spring that cleansed people's hearts and washed away all the sins on his body.

"Zi Fei Fish, how do you know the joy of fish? You think we are destined, but I think it's just a passerby. It's just your wishful thinking, don't be sentimental!" Ye Qingxuan warned him coldly, and turned around to pass by him.

But the monk was like a sticky plaster, and another step stood in front of him.

"Damn, I'll beat people up if you're in the way!" Ye Qingxuan was so angry that his liver hurt, and he finally suppressed the monstrous killing intent in his heart, and at this time he couldn't stop rising.

In fact, he didn't have the absolute certainty of killing this person, after all, his King Kong invincible physique was there, and I was afraid that the Great Sage Soldiers might not be able to break it.

"Please let the benefactor let the little monk chant for you. The Golden Bodhisattva's benevolent face does not show the slightest discoloration, a pair of eyes do not have the slightest wave, and the eyebrows are picturesque, full of peace and security.

"Recite your size!" Ye Qingxuan scolded, and then ran away like a rabbit, he was really afraid of the guys in Buddhism, it was even more sticky than sticky plasters.

But the Golden Bodhisattva took one step at a time, unhurriedly, even if Ye Qingxuan soared to the extreme, he still followed behind him, with a huge bald head, and Ye Qingxuan's eyes hurt.

"Damn!" Ye Qingxuan glanced back at the monk who was following him closely, and burst into foul language, at this time, he really had the intention of killing.

Boom! He turned around and threw a punch, with the sound of wind and thunder, so that the void trembled, and mercilessly smashed into the bodhisattva's face with kind eyebrows.

The Golden Bodhisattva also raised his palm at this time, every inch of skin was like gold, and there was a great power that shattered the world in every gesture, and he slapped it against Ye Qingxuan's fist.

While!

The sonorous sound of metal hitting sounded, and Ye Qingxuan felt that he had smashed on a piece of pig iron, and the hard feeling was stronger than that of a holy soldier, making his fists hurt sharply, and his bones were about to shatter.

The powerful physique of the Golden Bodhisattva shocked him, King Kong was undefeated, it seemed that he was not just talking, but really had this ability, such a physical body, even the holy soldiers could not help it.

"!" Seeing that his powerful body had no advantage at this time, Ye Qingxuan was so angry that the Heavenly Spirit Cover was spitting fire, and after scolding, he turned around and began to run wildly, hoping to get rid of the sticky plaster behind him. To be continued.

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