Chapter 47: The Third Thing
Ying Dragon's Intestine, Stone Chamber!
A slender figure slowly stepped forward, his steps were a little steady, but there was a special mystery. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He is Ye Mo.
Ye Mo walked lightly forward, and the purpose was the stone chamber where he had met the old monk before.
When Du Yu gave him the Colorful Lotus Table, he once asked him to help him do three things.
Now that he has contacted Monk Duyun and taken care of Huang Yi, he has already done it, but there is still one thing missing.
It was to kill the old monk who was imprisoned in the stone room, the old monk had tempted himself with words, although he did not fall for it at the time, but the old monk later also took action, and wanted to put himself and death.
So at that time, this person had already been sentenced to death in Ye Mo's heart, and now that he thinks about it, the realm of that old monk should be between the realm of Vientiane and the realm of true self.
In this way, he has the strength to fight, and when he breaks through to the Dao Fruit realm, he is not as jerky as when he just broke through to this realm, but has an extremely complete aura flowing.
The Nine Great Dao gave birth to Dao Fruits in the body, and these nine Dao Fruits were round and natural, and with the swaying of the branches, they all felt a trace of extraordinary aura.
Ye Mo didn't know how this willow tree would affect him after it was formed, but he could clearly feel the extraordinaryness of this Dao tree.
The moment Willow chooses to become his own Dao Tree, he actually merges with himself into a complete whole, so his strength can be said to be a fusion of himself and Willow Branch.
The combat power will also soar, but to what extent, he doesn't know, so this time, it is a trial.
The Wujun Heavy Silkworm is still in the body, but at this moment, it has already taken off Ye Mo's sea awareness space and entered the internal space, shaping his own body.
Ye Mo could see that that section of the Fusang tree was being refined, wrapped in a cloud of golden light, and it was estimated that it would take some time to completely complete the transformation.
Therefore, in a short period of time, I am afraid that Brother Jun will not be able to help himself again.
"Is it you? You're here again?" The old monk felt Ye Mo's breath, in fact, Ye Mo did not restrain his breath, and released it directly.
Because of this battle, he must be upright.
The eighteen bronze figures appeared again, but after seeing Ye Mo, they only stayed for a moment, and then they all retreated to the side, and a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth.
It seems that the old monk Duyu also found out that he was coming, and took the initiative to withdraw the formation, although this old monk is half-dead at the moment, but his cultivation is unfathomable, judging from the breath that Ye Mo feels, this person's cultivation is definitely not under the Holy Lord of Yaochi, far more than Monk Duyun, and even, it will be higher.
Now the situation outside is very complicated, and it can be said that one's side does not have any advantage, so if you want to win at the last moment, the best result is to get the old monk Du Yu out.
Even if he is not the opponent of the host of the Great Chan Temple, it should not be too far behind when he joins forces with the Holy Lord of Yaochi.
But he had heard Du Yu say before that he couldn't seem to leave that place, so he handed over the Colorful Lotus Platform that he had worked so hard to cultivate, but there was always a reason for things, and maybe he could also help this old monk to be free.
As soon as he thought of this, he no longer thought about the matter of the rain, and the eighteen bronze men next to him had no intention of attacking him, which saved him a lot of trouble, and walked straight to the stone door.
The square hole is still there, before the old monk was through this hole, launched an attack on himself, so that he was almost hit, if it wasn't for the rain, I am afraid that he would really be killed by this old bald donkey.
At this moment, it seemed that Ye Mo was already close at hand, and the old bald donkey laughed twice: "You are really bold, if it wasn't for the old guy who made it last time, you wouldn't have been able to escape at all, and now you dare to come back, and you are so close to me?"
Ye Mo smiled faintly: "Since I dare to come over, I naturally have my own plans, do you come out, or do I go in?"
The old monk snorted coldly.
Ye Mo smiled a little apologetically: "Let's go in, I almost forgot, your strength is too weak, and you can't even open this seal that Old Monk Duyu made before he died!"
He pulled out the bladeless heavy sword behind him with his backhand, and all the true qi poured into it, and the dark sword of the bladeless sword had a bit of a strange aura on its body.
It seemed to be stimulated with battle intent, and it began to hum and tremble automatically, as if it resonated with Ye Mo.
This sword has followed him all the way to the present, but it can carry his supreme sword intent and true qi, which shows that it is extraordinary.
And at the beginning, my father also said that the inside of the bladeless sword should be a sword in the sword, and the layer of dark metal on the outside should only be an appearance, and a sword is really sealed inside.
Just like the scene when he encountered the chisel tooth on the Qingyuan Sect Shura Road before, if it weren't for the fact that the bladeless sword showed its supreme divine power and suppressed the chisel tooth, he would definitely not be able to defeat the other party.
Therefore, he was a little looking forward to when the seal of the bladeless heavy sword would be able to be truly broken by himself, or refined, revealing the true face of Lushan in it.
Perhaps only in this way will the sword contained in it be truly revealed to the world.
Ye Mo was holding a bladeless sword, and between the infusion of true qi, a faint halo flowed out, and immediately, a sword slashed out, right on the square hole.
True Qi erupted in an instant, and the dazzling light raged wildly in all directions, and the rubble flew and rippled with a terrifying aura.
The stone gate was smashed by his sword.
Ye Mo walked in step by step from the rubble on the ground, looked at the old monk with a cold gaze, and raised the bladeless heavy sword in his hand, pointing at the other party from afar.
The old monk has been trapped for so many years, his hair has grown old, his beard has grown, he covers his entire face, and looks at Ye Mo with a bit of resentment: "It turns out that his cultivation has increased, no wonder he is so arrogant!"
Ye Mo also glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of disdain: "It turned out that he was born like this, and he thought that he was really like a Buddhist monk, but it seems that he is still a fake monk!"
"Do you know what you mean by saying this, how tragic you will end?" the old monk's eyes flashed with a cold cold light.
Ye Mohaha laughed, looked at the old monk without blinking, and said, "It depends on whether you have the strength or not?" By the way, I promised the old monk Duyu to kill you, so this time, it should be either you die or I die." ”
The old monk laughed, his hair fluttered, and the terrifying aura spread wildly around, and he slowly stood up, he didn't know how many years he hadn't stood up.
"It seems that you are not smart, otherwise you would never have made such a choice!" A terrifying aura circulated in his body, and at this moment, his aura actually soared to the realm of his true self.
Although it is only the first time to enter the realm of the true self, and it is not even as good as the fairy of the hibiscus, it is a real cultivation of the realm of the true self.
Ye Mo's eyes flickered: "Which one of the Du Zi Generations are you?"
The old monk snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you know it or not, because you will be a dead man soon!"
As he spoke, his hands pinched the seal in front of him at the same time, and the incomparable coercion began to spread, and above his head, a huge Buddha phantom appeared.
"It's this trick again, it seems that Bai Mei learned this kind of magic power from you before, but it's obviously better than what you used!" Ye Mo couldn't help but admire.
The old monk raised his head suddenly, frowned, and asked, "Bai Mei?"
Ye Mo smiled slightly: "He was alive before he met me, but it's a pity, now if you want to ask him something, you can only look for it after you die." ”
"Look for death!" The old monk was finally completely enraged by Ye Mo, and the huge Buddha above his head raised his hand and punched.
The fist formed a brilliant starlight, cutting through a long arc and projecting towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the true qi in his body burst out, and Yangguan Jiu Stack took advantage of the situation to unleash it.
The matchless aura raged wildly, forming a dazzling sword ray, and the true qi was superimposed, slashing into the huge golden fist with a single blow!
"Boom-" The stone chamber began to shake violently, but fortunately, runes lit up around it, resisting all this terrifying power and not destroying the stone wall.
Ye Mo staggered back a few steps, his face was slightly pale, and the arm holding the Bladeless Sword trembled slightly.