Chapter Ninety-Eight: Defeat the Demon Monk and seize the sky, and the coffin hides the emperor

Taiyuan has been diving for hundreds of years, and once it came out of the mountains.

Sleeping in the mausoleum so far, the edge of the Taiyuan knife has not decreased in the slightest, but has spewed out a majestic fierce aura, the ten thousand dark red light qi dispersed and reunited, wrapped around the blade to protect, this peerless divine soldier actually transformed into a black blood dragon coiled in the long sky, the momentum is strong, and there is the power to look down on all things.

Sonorous!

As soon as Taiyuan came out, he dominated ten thousand soldiers, and all the earth god soldiers in the field except for the Heavenly God Soldiers Soul Devouring Soldiers trembled, and many famous weapons even emitted a wail of worship, making it difficult to exert their power, as if they had seen the emperor among the divine soldiers, and they did not dare to offend in the slightest.

There was a sudden chaos in the field, the Taiyuan Sword was not commanded by the ghost, but was manipulated by the will of countless Qin troops, fighting the gods, and the ghost himself fell sharply with the momentum of a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, crashing into Liu Yan and the others, bursting into a big battle.

This kind of battle is too terrifying, and the creatures who have not set foot in the stars cannot participate, and the rest of them can only retreat, and the province itself is severely damaged by the aftermath of the Earth Divine Soldiers.

Xiang Ji and the others avoided it and moved closer to the ten heavenly crystals on the other side of the military array, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to comprehend.

The closer they got, the more they could feel the natural power mixed in the ten heavenly crystals, each corresponding to a kind of heaven and earth power, and the waves were magnificent.

"It is rumored that each layer of the Heavenly Treasure is extremely mysterious, it can be cultivated alone or together, and the progression of the layers is also regarded as orthodox, but no matter which layer is cultivated to the great completion, it is claimed to have the power of gods and demons, if the cultivation of the Xuan universe is complete with white clouds and smoke, it can reach the heavenly people who surpass the mortal world by half a step, and are only half a step away from the gods and demons, but there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to the great completion throughout the ages."

"Yes, even the First Emperor has been cultivating layer by layer, reaching the ninth layer of the Blood Firmament, and the same is true of Zhou Tianzi in the past."

During the attack, Yuan Shao and Cao Cao also revealed their understanding, Hun Tian Baojian is extremely tolerant and extensive in cultivation, and even has many cultivation methods, which does not affect other gods and demons and martial arts practitioners, it is more like a framework set by a mother to comprehend heaven and earth.

This kind of framework does not limit the starting point and focus, but only points out a direction and method, in which how to go and how to go are all chosen by oneself, and there are infinite possibilities.

Finally, with the opening of the glass ring knife, the three of them approached the front of Tianjing, and their faces were colored by the ten-colored light, and they lost their minds for a moment.

Buzzing!

Seeing Xiang Ji approaching, there seemed to be a traction in the dark, the sky was empty, the broken twin stars were bright, and the arch guard broke the army, and the purple one of the ten spars suddenly trembled, as if he had sensed something, and let out wisps of light flowing over.

"Purple Starship?"

Xiang Ji was about to touch it, but suddenly felt a kind of alarm, and immediately looked back and saw the figure of the drunken demon monk.

"Hahaha! Rebel, I haven't seen you for a long time, I will give you a big gift for the teacher today! โ€

The wine demon monk howled, the Buddha sword was suspended above his head, and behind him he manifested the three-headed and eight-armed Ming Wang's law, followed by holding the moon with both hands, there was a huge mountain in the arms of the Ming King, the pine stands upright, the silver waterfall hangs down, majestic and heavy, and has the potential to crush the heaven and earth.

Dayue is so real, it makes people suffocate, even if it is far away, it also makes people feel like Mount Tai is on the top, the whole body is sore, almost unable to stand, many people staggered, fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The next moment, King Ming raised his hand and threw the mountain, and this creation of true qi condensation enveloped Xiang Ji with the momentum of crushing the sky, which was terrifying.

The wine demon monk made a move, raising his hand and throwing it into the sky.

Such a method, even if it is not a real mountain, is enough to create a terrifying scene, flesh and blood, throwing a mountain, this kind of power, frightened people's hearts are broken.

"You are just a rebirth of evil thoughts, how dare you steal the name of a high monk!" Xiang Ji made a move, and the Buddha King sat on the thirty-six-petal lotus platform on all sides behind him, and the swastika on his chest shone brightly, and he moved his eight arms together, each of them struck, and the thunder, Kunshan, Lihuo, Kanshui, Xunfeng and Duize hexagram came out together, like the convergence of the six voids, from the front and back, the left and right surrounded the mountains and trapped them, and the force shook and shattered them into powder.

Follow him and push it,?????? The six hexagrams rotated and moved, the wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth appeared, and the fighting wine demon monk was shrouded in a counterattack, and the body of the Buddha was bright and dark, forcing him to stretch out his left and right hands, staggered like scissors, and the whole arm became transparent and intercepted to the sky, and suddenly cut out a hole in the hexagram, which was pierced, and the body pounced.

Put together!

There is no superfluous nonsense on both sides, the glass ring knife flew out to meet the Wanhua Golden Sword, the Buddha's light shines between the compassion and purity of the two people blatantly broken, fists and feet bombarded, knees and legs, palms and fingers shook again and again, there was a true qi formed by the wind blowing ten feet on the ground, the field was full of smoke and dust, the gravel broke through the hole and penetrated the human body, and no one dared to approach the surroundings at all.

"Why can't Tianjing take it out?!" Yuan Shao stretched out his hand to probe, but was stunned to find that he couldn't get close to the Tianjing body at all, an inexplicable force blocked him, and he couldn't succeed smoothly, how could this be?

Why did this kind of inheritance reject him, the descendant of the fourth generation and the third duke?

Jin Chenxi, who encompassed the fire genus, didn't react to him for some reason, Bi Xue Bing was even colder, but it was difficult to comprehend something under the ups and downs of his mind, and he fell into a state of mind of suffering from gains and losses.

Cao Cao stared at the yellow crystal that symbolized Tukunlun and was stunned, only feeling that the five poles of Pangu he had cultivated interacted with it, and the earth pole level of his next level sensed the qi of the earth and thick earth, which was a simulation of the ancient gods and the earth, which was in line with some aspects of Tukunlun.

On the other side, the Great Rakshasa , the Demon Lord, Liu Yan and the Huangquan Demon General and others joined forces to fight the ghosts, constantly pressing into the battle line, passing through the terracotta warriors and horses, and fighting back to the high platform, forced to the front of the Dan furnace.

"Soul Devouring Immortal Stick Method!" The Great Rakshasa howled, the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed, and a circular pattern suddenly appeared under the three blue vertical lines on his forehead, and the magic stick in his hand had already used the method of killing the seven spirits in a wave; Terrible moves such as scattering one spirit and two scattering, whirling flesh, and snatching cramps are frequent, and the sky that hits directly cracks, the mountains tremble, and the black and white evil qi rolls the imperial tomb, submerging most of the area.

Bang! Although the ghost ghost body is not destroyed, it can't help but fly out upside down when it is hit by the divine soldier, and its body is faint for a moment.

Seizing this opportunity, the Great Rakshasa rushed straight to the front of the Dan furnace, lifted the top cover, and saw that there was still half of the elixir that had not decayed in the years, and the fragrance wafted out, and there was no need to judge at all, that feeling directly made his body unprecedentedly active, this was the opportunity he had been waiting for a long time to break the restrictions of the Rakshasa Kui!

The opportunity to surpass the ancestors of the Great Rakshasa Sect is just around the corner!

"Xu Fu really has the means, gathering the power of the descendants of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect to dominate the Daomen, refining the golden pill is successful, judging from the remaining half of the piece, it should have been successful back then, then the return of Emperor Qin to heaven may really be doubtful."

The god operator couldn't help but smack his tongue, Taoism has the so-called Jindan Avenue, refining into a nine-turn Jindan, pointing directly to the Supreme Avenue, the achiever feathers and soars, and can live forever; But all the laws in the world, in fact, have the same end, and in order to reach the extremely high and profound realm of martial arts cultivation, they can also refine their own physical bodies into immortal golden bodies, and the primordial gods shatter the void.

Without getting carried away, the Great Rakshasa knows that things can only be obtained in their hands

It was his own, and without saying a word, he grabbed half of the elixir, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Rebel ministers and thieves, how can you covet the elixir!" โ€

Then, a terrible frost and snow suddenly appeared, enveloping the arm of the Great Rakshasa, and the ice clouds and cold qi were pervasive, penetrating the skin and bones, freezing through the heart and lungs, and the qi and blood meridians could be frosted and condensed.

Heavenly Treasure Treasure Treasure Treasure

The Demon Lord and the others were shocked, how could this be? It's not ghosts who shoot!

And in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, who will be the person who can use the Heavenly Treasure Guide?

One group is ambitious, and the other is even more fierce.

Xiang Ji fought the wine demon monk, the two sides only attacked but did not defend, the moves were ruthless, all of them had the intention of killing each other, and the palm of the fight was even more spinning and soaring into the top of the dungeon, shaking the mountains and rocks, and each other staggered back, the high crown was shattered, the hair was scattered, and their faces were cold.

"Good boy, your kung fu is so great compared to the beginning, I want to see what you are capable of except for the Divine Palm!

Let you know that in the past, I created a unique study before I sat down, wishful Zen! โ€

The wine fighting demon monk secretly underestimated Xiang Ji, this time he didn't dare to hold it up, his arms were slowly drawn in front of him, and a series of afterimages appeared, and he had already used the first form, Buddha and I were together.

As soon as this move came out, his arms were almost as fast as possible under the blessing of the Buddha's light, and he hit a blow in eight directions at the same time, up and down, left and right, back and forth, leaving a golden swastika, and he moved faster and faster, his palm became more and more urgent, and there were more and more swastikas, completely covering his body, and following these swastikas in a circle, he rushed outward.

This circle of golden swastikas formed an arc and continued to spread outward, circle after circle, firmly protecting the demon monk in the center, making it impossible for Xiang Ji to break in.

The idea of this move is to pay attention to the fact that the Buddha has transcended the cycle of life and death, the golden body is indestructible, the Buddha and I are together, the sword and gun are invulnerable, the water and fire are not invaded, and the defense is the attack, and the invincible position is established.

Xiang Ji's expression was solemn, from this move you can see that the other party's words are indeed true, the drunken monk was a master of Buddhism in the past, and the demon monk who inherited all his natural understanding of the essence of Buddhism is better than Xiang Ji.

"Defend but not attack? Then I'll defend it! โ€

He made a decision immediately, with qi in his chest, the strength of the dantian, the emperor hated the fire knife in a ring shape up and down, and always had the strength of the knife wrapped around the body within three feet, deducing the mystery of the turning of the stars, and constantly lowered, until the toes, but never touched the earth, like a cold plum blooming, but bending over and hibernation under the accumulation of wind and snow, always maintaining a layer of bottom line.

Bang! A circle of golden swastikas impacted, but it was only submerged in the three-foot frost and snow, becoming a part of it, no matter how many times the impact was so, the two sides guarded the moves, the long knife guarded the three-foot land, the rain, snow, wind and frost did not enter, and the princes and generals did not enter.

Immediately after, the cathode produces yang, and the extremely suppressed wind and snow finally attracted Hanmei's rebound, and Xiang Ji's knife move changed suddenly, oh! The tip of the knife suddenly stabbed upward, such as the cold plum blossoming wind and snow and blooming, born to the sun, the emperor hated the fire knife red light, the whole turned into a round of red sun rising in the east, everything along the way was burned to the ground, unstoppable, just like the scene of spring thunder, all things are full of vitality.

Between the fierce luck, Xiang Ji's whole body shone brightly, and his chest and heart merged with the rising red sun, shining in all directions, shining in the roar of purple thunder.

The snow presses the branches without mud, and the red sun rises and the sky is aligned!

Phew! Suddenly, a circle of agitated golden swastikas was chiseled out of a passage, Xiang Ji's knife fell like a meteor outside the sky, directly smashing the last string of swastikas, and slashed in front of the wine demon monk, and was caught by him with his hands clasped together, but there was a bang under his feet and a huge pit appeared, obviously a little unbearable.

The two-style sword move created in the past showed its might, breaking through the defense and attacking the defense, breaking through the defense of the demon monk Ruyi Zen, hitting him and turning the situation around.

Seeing that the opponent's defensive position rose again, Xiang Ji knew that he had to seize the opportunity, and at the moment, like an electric move, the whole person spun up, and carried the second blow of the purple thunder, the heavenly whirlwind thunder, and the purple thunder burst out to form a huge knife wheel that continued to rotate and advance, and there was also a thunder wheel on the left and right that was formed, roaring and pressing, surrounding the demon monk in a triangle, bombarding indiscriminately.

"Good knife moves! You already have everyone's demeanor, so come and try my Dharma Palm again! โ€

The wine fighting demon monk who felt the pressure also used his real skills, and his hands rushed forward, and the true qi was released faintly like a treasure mirror of the Buddhist family's magic weapon, which quickly emerged, solemn and mighty!

With Zen Bodhi there is no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing, where to stir up the dust to create a move, the defense is extremely strong, like a void, can swallow the enemy's attack and then double the counterattack back.

Xiang Ji faintly had a feeling of attacking the mud cow into the sea, and secretly kept an eye in his heart, and moved the stars to move, while constantly increasing the force to make the sky whirlwind and thunder turn faster and faster, and turn more and more urgently, and in the blink of an eye, a purple tornado hurricane was formed, and all the energy scattered in mid-air was also pulled and absorbed for his own use.

Rumble! The next moment, the demon monk suddenly attacked, and when he was about to make another change in his sword moves, he counterattacked, and two more purple thunder hurricanes erupted from the treasure mirror, adding up to twice the power!

And he has the ability to use two hearts and two purposes, and at the same time play a killing move, Ruyi Zen Shock, which is said to be the Buddha's anger in the world moved, the wind and clouds change, the palms are discharged in a row, and the two forces of rigidity and softness are staggered and converged, until the resonance of the palm is shaken, and it is indestructible, indestructible, indestructible, and unbroken.

In the face of the pincer attack, Xiang Ji's reserved Douzhuan Xingyi suddenly came into play, his body frantically absorbed the power and grew stronger, in the blink of an eye, it was already three zhang high, and the muscles and veins all over his body were bulging and prominent, as if he was about to explode.

Bang! The two sides fought hard, but they didn't know what the result was, and they saw that the Fighting Wine Demon Monk was invincible to the terrifying counterattack of the Douzhuan Star Shift with the Yi Pulse Method, and the figure swirled uncontrollably, flying out like a spinning top, smashing dozens of terracotta figurines all the way before stopping, Xiang Ji stood in place, but a huge pit ten zhang wide was born under his feet, and the palms of the two of them were bleeding without exception.

"The little overlord is so strong today, he doesn't even need to come out of the Buddha's palm to fight the first mad monk in the world in the past?"

"It's weird, its true qi is more than double in strength and total amount compared to when it first broke through the five levels! How is this done? โ€

The hearts of the people watching the battle couldn't help but beat wildly, this strength was really terrifying, if it used the Buddha's palm, I was afraid that it would be even more terrifying.

Boom! With a palm that shook away the fragments of the yellow clay figurines around him, the expression of the Fighting Wine Demon Monk was a little surprised, and Fang Cai's strength suddenly increased suddenly, catching him off guard, and he actually suffered a loss in the hands of this descendant!

"No matter what means you use, I don't believe you can use it forever! Descend the seal of the third Ming king! โ€

Repeatedly to no avail, the demon monk can not help but out of the mastery, hands back, right hand up, left hand down, back of the hand to face, two little fingers back to hook, two index fingers are also erected back, the whole seal is pushed forward, suddenly appeared up to ten zhang descending the third Ming King of the law of the law, its same seal punched

, endless wrath and fire gushing together, as if to burn the heavens and the earth, suppress all greed and hatred.

"Old ghost! Defeat you today until you run out of skills! โ€

Xiang Ji killed the real fire, and raised the level of the knife move, the fourth blow of the purple thunder, the winter thunderbolt burst out, the magic knife slashed out of the air and slashed out a cold current, turning into ice, the forest was cold and piercing, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens or hundreds of cold ice blades slashing and falling, the air froze everywhere they passed, the earth froze, and even the angry fire was annihilated, forming ice masses of different shapes, but there was also the existence of melting ice blades, and the two sides fought fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Boom! This blow shook all directions, and the invisible sound wave condensed wave after wave of huge ripples visible to the naked eye in the air, spreading wildly in all directions like a landslide and tsunami, and hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses were all scattered in an instant, forming a huge yellow mud storm that covered the sky and the sun, covering everything that existed within a radius of twenty zhang, but this wonder only existed for half a moment, and the second wave of stronger impact and explosion broke out from the inside out, sweeping everything away.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that the two sides jumped out of the smoke and dust again, but Xiang Ji never used the Douzhuan Star Shift, this is indeed a clever trick to break the move, but in the final analysis, this is just a trick to use strength to fight, not a fundamental killing technique, since it has been seen by a master of the level of the Fighting Wine Demon Monk, then the other party must have a defense, and if you use it again for the second time, it will not be effective.

Similarly, the other party did not use the Dharma Divine Palm anymore, but slowly recruited the Wanhua Golden Dragon to stand in front of him, ready to fight with the Buddha Palm.

Worst!

The surrounding people from the family and the disciples of the sect immediately scattered and fled, they had already foreseen the next Buddha soldier symbol, the fierce battle of the Buddha palm, and if they stayed, they would be sent to death.

"The Buddha's light is emerging!"

The Fighting Wine Demon Monk took a deep breath, calmed down the distracting thoughts in his heart, and suddenly used the power of the Buddha soldiers to urge the first form of the Divine Palm.

Suddenly, a huge golden Buddha appeared in the field, blooming with immeasurable light and immeasurable heat, and swept forward with a golden dragon in his hand.

Hahaha!

At this moment, a long laugh full of arrogance and disdain sounded, just like the thunder rolling, it was deafening, and at the same time the sound entered the ears, a purple figure rushed to kill with the momentum of thunder and lightning, Xiang Ji swallowed thunder and spitting lightning all over his body, thunderbolt made a great work, he held the glass ring knife with both hands, and he was crazy, and laughed loudly, "Golden Dome Buddha Lamp!" Burn this old ghost for me, and get back to the underworld! โ€

In an instant, another huge golden Buddha appeared, holding the rising sun to shine on the ancient and modern, Wanfang surrendered and bowed, holding the glass ring knife and Wanhua Golden Dragon Snatch shook a blow.

Boom!

The brilliant Buddha light mixed with the deafening explosion sounded, and the surrounding life was extinguished within thirty zhang, whether it was the terracotta figurines or the living beings, all of them were shattered at the first time, and bones and flesh were splashed everywhere.

The sparks are flying and splashing, the Buddha fire and golden flame are bright, and the demonic qi is surging and circulating, and the momentum is so fierce that it is terrifying, and even the ghosts, demons and others in the war can't help but look back, revealing different colors.

But whether it is a Buddha soldier or a divine palm, it needs to be driven by compassion, and being full of madness and killing intent will only reduce the power.

It's a pity that both sides can't take care of this, and they are all desperate to urge the power of the divine palm to fight, vowing to smash the enemy to smithereens, and not to be overborn!

"Guangwu Yuanshen, come out for me! Twice as many as the Nyorai Divine Palm Golden Dome Buddha Lamp! How can you stop it, old ghost! How can you resist! โ€

The bundle crown cracked in the turbulent cyclone, Xiang Ji was full of hair and dancing wildly, and the six-colored light around his body mixed with the hexagram rushed wildly, and the appearance of the Guangwu Yuan God appeared behind him, and he followed him to seal it, turning into the top seal of the Buddha of Light, and it was Qi Qi Shi who exhibited the golden-topped Buddha lamp!

At this moment, a shocking scene appeared, between heaven and earth at the same time appeared two giant Buddhas, the whole body of the golden light, showing the anger of the face, all of them gathered the Buddha's top seal, and then at the same time a palm was launched, the glass Buddha knife was sandwiched in the middle to form a spear-like thing through.

What made the demon monk even more horrified was that the two glazed palm prints that were forty meters wide and dazzling all over the body were slapped towards him from left to right, like a grinding disc of heaven and earth, sandwiched in the middle, to be completely crushed.

Two gods hold the demon monk!

Gross! The wine demon monk was slapped in the middle by the two Buddha palms like a fly, the whole person was shriveled up a layer, constantly spurting blood, and then the glass ring knife stabbed, in the middle of the Wanhua Golden Dragon, although the terrible power was dissolved, but it was still terrifying, he was beaten and flew out, vomiting blood, and for the first time there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and he was pressed down!

Siye, the sound of killing shook the sky, a battle of life and death, but people were still shocked by this scene, and they were all stunned.

Urging two divine palms at the same time? It's a fantasy! But it really appeared, thwarting a generation of ferociousness.

"After today, I'm afraid that when I mention the word Xiaobawang, I will have to weigh it."

The divine weapon in Xun Shuang's hand trembled, and he couldn't help but exclaim, it was the first time he had heard of such a spectacle, the two divine palms came out together, and the power was terrifying enough.

The rest of the leaders couldn't help but be abrupt, this is true, the Buddha soldiers can burst out with a blow from the earth gods under the impetus of the divine palm, which should not be underestimated.

For a while, there was an eerie silence, and everyone stared at the young man surrounded by the phantom shadows of the two golden Buddhas in mid-air, and for the first time in their hearts, they felt the deterrent power of gods and demons martial arts.

Hmphยทยทยท Xiang Ji snorted, although he won by surprise and overwhelmed the demon monk's move, but the strong heart urged the Buddha's palm with killing intent and also suffered a backlash, and the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed, only to feel as if he was burned by karmic fire, but although he had a murderous intention, it was to subdue the demon after all, so the pain lasted for a moment and then dissipated.

He looked around and saw that everyone was shocked by the Buddha's palm, so he immediately pounced on the ten heavenly crystals, and raised his hand to grasp the purple crystal that had echoed.

Airplanes! Above the night sky, from an angle that no one could see, the Broken Army Star was shining, but the Broken and Sky Void Auxiliary Stars attached to the left and right were unprecedentedly bright.

Holding the purple crystal, Xiang Ji didn't feel any other resistance, so he took it out, and a cool feeling poured into his body, and the purple glow was shining, like a sky full of stars entering his body.

He got the Purple River?!

People who paid attention to this scene couldn't help but exclaim, that was the Heavenly Treasure, he really recognized him, and he was able to take away a layer of inheritance!

On the other hand, in the direction of the high platform, everyone did not have the opportunity to pay attention here, because they encountered an even more terrible change.

The Great Rakshasa shattered the cold ice covering his arm, and had to retreat under the cold wave, staring at the coffin not far away.

The previous voice and power were not ghostly, but from inside the coffin!

Inside the coffin, someone resuscitated!

"How can this be, Qin II died, the First Emperor did not leave a legacy, evil thoughts were killed, who else can stay here and practice the Heavenly Treasure Jian?!"

Xu Fu's descendants are puzzled, logically speaking, no one should be qualified to be buried here.

But at the moment when his words fell, another more domineering and majestic voice sounded, "Second and dead?"

Wrong! I, Daqin, want to pass it on from generation to generation, dominate the underworld, and dominate the underworld! โ€

Zheng Zheng! Suddenly, the Taiyuan knife trembled, and suddenly flew to the coffin, and a cloud of red light came out to support it up, allowing people to see the figure in front of the coffin.

It is indeed somewhat similar to the portrait of the Qin Emperor, but it is not the first emperor, but... Another Qin Emperor.