Chapter 511: Lingbao Revival Face the Heavens

"That's it!"

Looking at the figure that was obviously rampage, forcibly shattering the void with brute force, Lin Xuan's heart suddenly realized that something was wrong.

According to Xuan Huang, this spirit treasure is obviously in a deep sleep, and will only guard this place according to the pre-set arrangement, and send away or remove the sensed outsiders.

The combination of the two avenues of time and void made all the beings under the pure yang have no power to resist in the face of its power, and even if the pure yang true monarch is unwilling to alarm the spirit treasure, it will be extremely restrictive to deal with it.

And once the force is too strong, in the face of recovery, the spirit treasure that can operate the power of the Great Dao of Time and Space, without knowing the depth of the other party, the possibility of the Pure Yang True Monarch planting his head is not small.

After all, the Avenue of Time and Space is the most unpredictable, seemingly not known for killing, but it can always inadvertently put people in a desperate situation.

The three elders of the Southern Demon Sect are living examples.

The three of them have the same mind, and the tacit understanding is almost one, even if there is no true pupil that abandons the sky and destroys the world, it is difficult for Lin Xuanzhi to get rid of them in a head-on battle.

But under the stagnation of time and space, in the face of Lin Xuanzhi, who was almost unaffected, they could only watch themselves being burned by the immortal fire like a live target.

Even when the mind freezes and the perception of everything slows down indefinitely, all the feedback becomes extremely clear and long.

Lin Xuanzhi, who only used the eye of the candle nine yin, was still like this, and if the spirit of the spirit treasure itself was recovered, the situation seemed to be self-evident.

Besides, how can a spiritual treasure be so single?

The figure of the Kuching Immortal Corpse quickly became clearly visible, the light in the empty eyes flickered, staring directly at the coffin made of mercury, and let out a low roar of unknown meaning from his mouth, and with a wave of his arms, the void barrier shattered.

Isolated from the outside, the seemingly beautiful brilliant brilliance bloomed like fireworks blooming in the ruined space, and every wisp of qi was enough to be close to a mid-level supernatural power.

Xu Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he didn't dare to hesitate to open the Qibao Golden Tower to protect himself.

At this time, Xuanhuang did not dare to look on the wall, and the tower body that turned into a crown of hair sprinkled with yellow glow and permeated Lin Xuanzhi's body.

Lin Xuanzhi felt that the water waves of time and space, which were originally almost calm, suddenly stagnated, and then the layers of ripples quickly spread back from the coffin, and the words in his mouth were swallowed back in an instant.

"After all, this ancient corpse is not a complete pure yang, and the Dao seed does not exist, so it may not be within the early warning range of the spirit treasure."

While~~~

An ethereal bell rang in an instant, and at the same time, an invisible storm suddenly spread, and the void force turned into countless invisible blades and storms swept in all directions at the same time.

"Give me the eye of the candle nine yin."

Xuanhuang was obviously very afraid of the spirit treasure of the way of time and space, it was mainly defensive and defensive, and it was too restrictive to deal with such an opponent.

Fortunately, Lin Xuanzhi carried such a thing on his body, which was enough for them to resist a certain degree of time invasion.

Lin Xuanzhi didn't care about the loss of this treasure, and raised his hand to let Xuanhuang take over.

Originally, he had relaxed his vigilance against the Kuching Immortal Corpse because of the pattern in this immortal mansion, thinking that it would be trapped in the archway and would not be able to get out.

But he didn't expect this thing to die without stiffening, and the remaining strength could force it to rush over layers of barriers.

After all, this thing is a hard bone, not to mention it, and there is nothing to gain from gnawing it, although Guanzhong may not care about it, but Lin Xuanzhi doesn't want to refine the corpse.

And because of the Taoist books and secret techniques of the Kuching Divine Dynasty, he can slowly deduce them completely in the future, so after entering the Immortal Mansion, he didn't care about the cold treatment of the immortal corpse.

Knowing this, he took some time to control this guy with the Five Elements God and Demon.

But in that case, it will delay the time, but it may collide with the Heavenly Absolute Old Demon behind it.

As the thought flickered, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"However, I'm afraid I'm going to run into that old devil right now!"

As soon as the bell rang, the Heavenly Absolute Old Demon could obviously realize what was happening, and naturally let go of his hands and feet!

Here, as the eye of the candle nine yin fell to the top of the Linglong Pagoda, it flickered with light and dark brilliance like a jewel, as if it came to life, and in an instant, it "blinked" several times, and the hidden law of the avenue inside was stimulated, and the silver water waves between the light and dark swept out and shrouded Lin Xuanzhi and the two.

As for the storm of the Void Blade that washed directly away, the Linglong Pagoda said that it was just tickling, allowing it to crash into the seemingly weak layer of brilliance outside the two of them.

Under the sweep of the space-time storm, the bell hurriedly came out from the core of the Immortal Mansion, resounding in the middle region of the ancient realm.

The Heavenly Absolute Bodhisattva's face changed: "Where did you come from, you can't do it without a brain?" Even if you don't know it, you should know that this spiritual treasure can't be stimulated when you explore it! ”

In the midst of the storm, I saw that he also let go of his hands and feet, and the pure white Buddha wheel behind his head was bright, and under the void, he quickly located the space where it was, and then rolled up his sleeves, and took the Seven Treasures Venerable and broke through the air.

Although the Seven Treasures Venerable is also a primordial god cultivator, he is almost cumbersome at the moment, and his help is limited, but now the situation in the ancient realm makes the Heavenly Absolute Bodhisattva unpredictable for a while, and he can't help but worry if he doesn't carry him with him.

Originally, the three things he pointed out were relatively easy to obtain, but first there was an accident in the dark clouds, and then there were branches in the Ling Yuan Secret Mansion, so he could not be careless.

And although he was the former prince of Sui, he had not entered the Suihuang Ancient Realm back then, and the information he had was all recorded in the secret stories of the classics.

This time the ancient realm opened, the situation was complicated, not to mention what Da Zhou was thinking, as far as he knew, Ge Wuxian personally ended up trying to get something.

Back then, the Heavenly Saint Sect and Kuching were like glue, communicating with each other, and when Ge Wuxian invited him, he also had scruples, afraid of being yin in the ancient world.

The calamity had not yet passed, and he didn't want to have too much direct contact with Ge Wuxi.

Therefore, after all considerations, he only sent three people to get three useful things, and did not want to mix them with others.

But the Heavenly Absolute Bodhisattva has only now realized the suffering of the chaos of the Heavenly Machine, the deviation is too great, and the accident actually caused him to directly lose one disciple, and the other disciple is also in deep danger.

The bells echoed.

The River Killer and the Charm Boy who were inside a tree of flesh and blood couldn't help but exclaim, "Pure Yang Spirit Treasure? ”

The river boy was unpredictable: "It's still a good thing in the way of time?" I don't know who is so lucky. ”

Mei Yao's tone was cold: "Whether the luck is good or not, you have to get it, who knows what the result will be?" ”

The other side.

The moment she heard the bell, a middle-aged nun walking through the storm became more and more cold, and between the clouds above her head, a golden body pinched the seal and directly shattered a piece of nothingness and was about to break through the air.

At this moment, a voice that seemed to be laughing but not laughing seemed to echo from all directions: "Where do you want to go in a hurry, junior sister?" ”

"Ge Wu Hate?!" The thoughtless old nun stared.

Ge Wuxian's tone was leisurely: "Why is your family so unfamiliar? Hand over the things, and I'll let my sister over, how about it? ”

"Foolish dreams!"

If it was so easy to say, the Heavenly Saint Sect would not be divided, and the four sides would be directed against each other.

The two didn't agree on a word, and immediately there were heavy magic lights up and collided with a violent storm!

Under the earth.

Before the ancient portal, Kou Huaiyang and Shen Gonghu stared at the void at the same time: "A spiritual treasure, it's a pity!" ”

I saw that the tall portal was already open, and there seemed to be a thick black gas like splashing ink surging in a small gap, and something seemed to be squirming inside.

Under the irregular shaking of the earth, the two pure yangs now need to work together to delay the progress of opening the door a few times.

Kou Huaiyang shook his head helplessly: "Pull a hair and move the whole body, this ancient battlefield was triggered by the ground movement, and it was necessary to take the initiative to open it, this is not possible"

Shen Gonghu bared his teeth and smiled bitterly: "I just want the existence of the core of the ancient realm not to be touched, otherwise it will be even more difficult to deal with." ”

The two of them seemed to smile bitterly, and they were powerless to take care of a spiritual treasure.

The core of the Ling Yuan Secret Mansion.

Lin Xuanzhi, Xu Xuan, and Kuching Immortal Corpses, who faced the storm of time and space, felt more intuitively.

Even if it is blocked by the power of the Linglong Pagoda, Lin Xuanzhi can still clearly feel the surging power under the layer of separation.

Seeing that matter, vitality, and even laws were all destroyed and reorganized with the erosion of time and space, Xu Xuan's face turned pale, and his soul was full of death.

Qibao Jin Qi secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, this one next to me is the Linglong Pagoda, but any other spiritual treasure will not be so calm, I am afraid that I can only pray for the old ancestor to have mercy in the air." ”

Lin Xuanzhi saw layers of five-colored clear light on the pure yang treasure body of the Kuching Immortal Corpse, his eyebrows were slightly bright, and the undetectable vitality and sexual light in the Zifu mud pill were like a precarious candle flame, but they were tenacious and inextinguishable.

"Ah~~~"

As if trapped in a quagmire, the immortal corpse seemed to move with difficulty, and dense cracks appeared on the treasure body under the storm of time and space, and there was no blood in it, only wisps of five-colored essence escaping out.

It seemed that the coffin condensed by mercury was rippling, and in the unevenness, the storm stirred up became more and more violent, and the crisp and dense sound continued, clearly reaching Lin Xuanzhi's ears.

Meanwhile.

I saw a small silver bell with an unclear surface, mottled traces of the road, and obvious broken and broken in some places, slowly rising from the coffin.

Layers of dull silver ripples rippled around it, and the body did not move, but the real bell reverberate.

Huo Ran suddenly saw the ripples on the surface of the small bell converging, turning into a vertical eye and slowly opening it.

The surrounding time and space seemed to be completely frozen again.

The Xuanhuang essence is getting thicker and thicker under the hanging of the Linglong Pagoda, and the eyes of the nine yin candles at the top are constantly shining and disappearing, like the eyes opening and closing, blooming with the power of time of the same origin.

"Outsider ......"

Ethereal, indistinguishable voices seem to come across time and space, and the eyes on the small bell reflect the figures of several people, and finally lock on the Kuching immortal corpse.

Click, click!

The void emitted a dense cracking sound like a mirror, and at the same time, the power of the years condensed into a blade, and fell to a few people without any room for dodge.

Kuching Immortal Corps suffered most of it, and Lin Xuanzhi and the others were not spared.

Under the Linglong Pagoda, Lin Xuanzhi and Xu Xuan seemed to be undisturbed.

The two of them looked at the countless cracks on the surface of the immortal corpse with palpitations, and there were obvious signs of decay and decay, and the glimmer of their eyebrows became more and more dim, but they still ran towards the coffin unswervingly, but it was obviously more than a step slower than Fang Cai.

Xuan Huang felt that his second decay had been advanced by more than three thousand years, and his heart was slightly shocked.

As pure yang spirit treasures, their decay interval is much longer than that of monks, and it is possible to deliberately delay tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and three thousand years is insignificant.

If a Pure Yang Cultivator who was close to the decay of the Tribulation suffered such an invasion, he was afraid that the Decay Tribulation would be forced to be directly triggered.

At the level of the Yuan Shen, after breaking the threshold of life and death, the monk himself can be said to have no hidden dangers of longevity, longevity, and freedom.

And the premise of all this is to be able to survive the calamities again and again, until you reach the realm of the Dao Monarch.

Importantly, Xuanhuang found that even with the help of the Eye of the Nine Yin Candles, it was unable to safely block the power of this invasion of time.

This spiritual treasure itself does not have the ability to induce the three calamities and the five decays, but it can take advantage of the fact that all spirits have the "inevitable avoidance" limit in the face of calamities, and use time to invade themselves, so that they can "really" spend a certain number of years, so that the heavens and the earth will descend on the calamity.

Originally, in the Suihuang Ancient Realm, as outsiders, their calamity was equivalent to a pause.

But right now, with the influence of the "native" of this Heavenly Extreme Taiyuan Zhong, their barrier with the Void Universe and the Great World seems to have been broken.

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes condensed slightly, feeling that his own fire was approaching for decades, and he couldn't help but be slightly silent.

Xu Xuan clearly felt the reduction of his lifespan, a full three hundred years!

Under the blow, Tianji Taiyuan Zhong seemed to be unable to handle it and fell into decline.

That's when it happened.

"The old devil is here, take care!"

The faint voice of the golden building Yuan Ling sounded from Lin Xuan's heart.

His expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, this Buddha treasure was so bold that he dared to "collude" with him under the nose of the old devil.

Buzz!

A bone Buddha wheel as white as jade emerges from the palm of a white hand.

The seven strange and unpredictable sigils on it lit up with a miserable white Buddha light, and in an instant, they turned into seven white bone bodhisattvas of different shapes and suppressed towards the Heavenly Pole Taiyuan Bell.

The entire void seemed to be frozen, and the majestic and immeasurable power was used, and the Heavenly Absolute Old Demon obviously wanted to take advantage of the strength of the spirit treasure to take down the other party.

Xu Xuan's expression was surprised, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "Shizun save me!" This thief wants to blackmail his disciples in exchange for the gate of the Demon Hell! ”

The word "thief" Xu Xuan shouted that it was sincere, indignant and aggrieved.

Lin Xuanzhi's "purpose" is also very reasonable.

And long before Xu Xuan could speak, a golden bamboo cane had already poked out of the void and headed towards Lin Xuan's point.

The golden immortal thunder was like a waterfall, and under the urging of the majestic mana of the Heavenly Absolute Old Demon, it was about to engulf Lin Xuanzhi in an instant.

"Humph!"

Lin Xuanzhi snorted lightly, and a golden hoop appeared on Xu Xuan's forehead in an instant, and he immediately fell to the ground in a flash, letting out a painful scream.

"Ahhh......h You...... The Taoist chief spares his life! ”

"Shizun save me!"

The exquisite pagoda is glorious and generous, the body is manifested, and the Taoist Xuanhuang essence is blown down like a dragon, like ten thousand laws that do not invade, like ten thousand disasters that do not grind.

The Heavenly Absolute Old Demon's gaze instantly froze, and his tone was solemn: "The body of the Heavenly Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda?!" ”

Even if you rob the pure yang once or twice, you can't think of breaking this turtle shell in a short time, right?

And as a veteran of the forbidden law, how could he not see the golden hoop rooted in the origin on Xu Xuan's body.

"It's a big problem......

And it was the distraction at this moment, Tianji Taiyuan Zhong had turned into a silver-haired and silver-eyed young man with an indifferent expression, and his hands were raised and patted gently.

Bang bang bang!

In the void, there seems to be an illusory and uncertain long river flowing down, accompanied by the melodious bells, setting off a little wave to beat everyone.

The entire Immortal Mansion was instantly shrouded in an illusory river.

Tianjue Bodhisattva closed his eyes helplessly, as if he had made a decision in an instant, and suddenly opened them.

The Seven Treasures Venerable, who was temporarily included in his body, was silent, and his figure suddenly shattered and merged.

Only a core true spirit with a strange aura was solemnly collected by the Heavenly Awakening Bodhisattva.

In the illusory and uncertain river, the aura of Tianjue Bodhisattva rose instantly, and this incarnation seemed to have completely entered the pure yang level.

Under the Tianji Taiyuan Bell Storm, it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction for a while, but Tianjue Bodhisattva couldn't let Xu Xuan go away.

Under the washing of the river, the Linglong Pagoda stood still, and a round eyeball at the top flashed silver.

But helplessly, Tianji Taiyuan Zhong's use of the way of time is really ingenious and free, far more natural than them borrowing things, and in the silence, there is still the breath of time washing on Lin Xuanzhi and the others.

10 years, 100 years, 300 years, 500 years......

Xuan Huang's tone was solemn: "Although I have shared most of it for you, I have not passed the fourth decline, and I am really immature ...... this spiritual treasure on the way of time."

The time seemed to have passed in earnest, and it seemed that it had not left any traces on Lin Xuanzhi's body, but he had already sighed solemnly.

Xu Xuan's temples were white, and there was a look of panic in his eyes.

Although he has a lot of background, Shouyuan can't stand such a waste of almost instantaneous hundreds.

But when he saw the dark green flames suddenly surging under Lin Xuanzhi's feet, he finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"!"

"Fire ......"

"This thief won't just finish playing, will it......"

It has only been a long time since this Taoist thunder disaster has passed, and he obviously doesn't want to be fully prepared to face the fire.

Is there a secret treasure?

Has the secret art been cultivated?

How much of the scum in the primordial god has gone?

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