Chapter 273: Lan Ming Great Witch Counts Heavenly Chances
Luo Yuan is gone, leaving this side of the world, there is still only one back. I don't know how many years have passed, it seems that he has always been alone, walking alone, and only the ruthless avenue accompanies him. He will take this loneliness with him to endless and distant places.
"Presumptuous!" In a bronze hall, an old man slapped his palm on the table in front of him. When he landed, the hall buzzed, and the earth shattered in all directions, and there were many monks around, and before they could speak, they exploded under the fluctuations of this palm, turning into a blood mist. After a while, he calmed his anger a little, and then he stood up, stepped out of the main hall, and walked away.
From beginning to end, he didn't care about the disciples who were shattered under the wind, as if their lives were nothing to him at all. In the main hall, there is a stone table about six zhang long, on which are placed three copper lamps. However, there is no fire on the bronze lamp today, and even the lampholder has many cracks, which can be reduced to ashes with a slight touch.
After counting the breaths
"He Chuan, what's going on, why are you so out of shape?" A voice came out of the valley slowly, its voice was ethereal but full of anger.
The old man He Chuan looked at the valley in front of him, his eyes were full of unhappiness, and he immediately snorted coldly: "You can still sit still, the Extreme Hades Palace has been destroyed." The three gods have not survived in any life, not only the soul lamp has been extinguished, but even the soul dementor bronze pillar has been shattered. ”
"What! Ruan Dongjun, Xie Lao Wei, Wei Changding has not survived?" In the valley, the ethereal voice that had been heard before came out again, but at this moment, he could no longer be ethereal. The words were full of killing meaning, and before the words fell, a figure suddenly stepped out.
The visitor was a young man with red lips and white teeth, big black and white eyes, and a light like a star. However, his voice was old, and there was a sense of anger, and his face was also distorted at the moment. He bowed his head and said nothing, calculating all kinds of possibilities in his heart, and also weighing whether to avenge the three people who died. After a while, he raised his head, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Do you know what happened?"
"This seat is only in charge of the soul lamp, and besides, you don't know where you are. If you know the cause and effect of this, why do you need to stand here with you, and you will be done together. The old man named He Chuan shook his sleeve robe and spoke unhappily.
"Hateful, who did it. I am extremely dignified and I can't allow outsiders to spread wild, and if I say it, I will be destroyed, what a great majesty!" The old monster who looked like a young man sank his eyes, and turned around for a long time and said, "Let's go, go to find Lan Ming, and let her calculate." And today, it is extremely rare to refine the Void Venerable, except for Kunlun, the rest are all in the Balance Sect. Come to think of it, this person is only a god cultivator, but if he can slaughter my Extreme Hades Palace with the power of one person, his cultivation will definitely not be weak. Perhaps, we need to rely on the power of balanced teaching. ”
"Anyway, the deity also wants to know who dares to be so presumptuous. He Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent was pervasive. Then, both of them walked away together.
Arashi Palace
This is one of the important places of the Netherworld, located on a floating island with a radius of thirty miles, although the scope is not large, but it is dangerous and abnormal. It is full of formations, each of which is quite mysterious, and the power is even greater, and when the idle Yuan Infant Monk breaks in, he will definitely end up in a scattered end, and he can be ten deaths. There are eighty-one statues standing on the floating island, scattered in all corners, and the number of ninety-nine is quite mysterious.
The Arashi Palace is located in the center of the floating island, and there is a palace. It is said to be a palace, but it is more like a woman's boudoir, finely arranged, slightly delicate. However, the layout is very different from the appearance. There is a small lake in the palace, the lake is dark, and there is a strong demonic aura on it. On both sides of the lake, there is also a white jade bridge, and many men and women sit cross-legged on the bridge. The men are all handsome, just like white-faced scholars in the dust. And the women are as beautiful as flowers, and their skin is white and beautiful.
As far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of Jindan monks in this small palace. These forces are staggering enough to be placed anywhere. And what these hundreds of Jindan monks do every day, in addition to practicing, is to bow down and chant to the eight-armed Mora statue in the Lan Hades Palace.
The Lan Ming Palace is named after the master here, the Lan Ming Supreme, who is a strong man in the late stage of the transformation of the gods. She has always lived in this place and has never gone out, even in the Netherworld, she is an extremely mysterious existence. In addition to her unfathomable cultivation, she is also a great witch, and she has one of the best positions in the three palaces. Even if she is the same God Supreme, few people dare to provoke her, which shows that her strength is unfathomable.
"Buzz"
After a few trills, two figures appeared in front of Lan Hades Palace, one was an old man with white hair, and the other was a child. After the two of them landed, they turned a blind eye to the monks around them and walked straight into the Lan Hades Palace.
"It seems a bit out of order for the two Taoist friends to break in like this, right?" The beauty spoke, with a little demon in the delicate, and a little charming in the soft, at first glance it sounded like the yellow warbler out of the valley, the kite cries and the phoenix chirps, crisp and bright but tactful and soft. Listen to it again, but it is like the gurgling water, the wind blows the willows, and the low back is soft and charming and affectionate. After reminiscing again and again, I only feel that the sky is wide and the clouds are comfortable, the sea is calm and the waves are calm, which makes people open-minded and can't stop.
However, when the two supremes heard this, their faces were stunned, and then they glanced at the woman as if they had palpitations, and no longer looked at her. In the face of such a stunning person, the two supremes are like avoiding snakes and scorpions, which shows that the other party is not as weak as it seems on the surface.
"Ahem, this time it was the two of us who were inconsiderate, but there was a reason for it, and I would like to ask Lan Ming Dawu to bear with me. He Chuan coughed lightly twice, and then spoke again with a solemn expression.
"Oh, what's the matter, can make the two supremes lose their temper like this, why don't you listen to the concubine?" Lan Ming Supreme made a gesture of stretching his waist, which added a bit of charm, making people's hearts hot and difficult to control.
"That's enough! It's a big deal, not a joke. The entire army of the Extreme Hades Palace was wiped out, and someone took action and slaughtered all the people up and down the Extreme Hades Palace. It is not known if there are any survivors, but presumably all that survived was some waste. As for Ruan Dongjun, Xie Laowei, and Wei Changding, all three of them fell, and none of them survived. The child-like supreme shouted loudly, and the murderous aura between the immature eyebrows almost rushed into the sky.
When Lan Ming Supreme heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, and then his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his eyes also showed a cold glow: "Fallen Soul, are you serious?"
When the Fallen Soul Supreme heard this, he snorted coldly and did not answer.
Lan Ming's eyes were even more cold, she knew that what the Fallen Soul said was true, so this was definitely a big deal for the Netherworld Temple. Immediately, she no longer spoke, but her body disappeared in an instant.
When Lan Ming Supreme reappeared, she had come to a secret room, and in the secret room was a ten-zhang statue of Moro. She bowed and bowed, then sat down on top of the futon and took out a piece of tortoiseshell from her storage bag. The tortoise shell is full of patterns, like a condensation of the avenue, which can gain insight into the heavens and deduce the past and future, which is extremely mysterious.
Lan Mingzun pinched the trick with his hand, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his index finger, and the blood was as bright as a diamond, reflecting a dazzling red glow. When the blood dripped on the tortoise shell, I saw a puff of green smoke rising, accompanied by a burst of "squeak" sound. Lan Mingzun's magic technique evolved, and then he slowly closed his eyes and bowed to the tortoise shell in front of him. As she bowed, the face of an eight-armed Moro rose above her body.
The eight-armed Moro opened his mouth, as if he could absorb the heavens and stars, swallowing the endless avenue. Then, in the midst of a cloud of smoke, a picture gradually appeared. There are many wonders and strange scenes in the picture, floating islands are grouped, mountain peaks are located, and monks are retreating, which is the Extreme Hades Palace. After a few breaths, a figure slowly appeared, it was a young man, his face handsome with a little vicissitudes. He seemed to be walking slowly, but every step he took would appear several miles away, and there was no cultivation on his body.
After a few more breaths, the figure had already appeared in the central hall, and the hall was shattered in an instant. Then an old man stepped out and shot out in a rage......
After a few moments, Lan Mingzun stepped out.
"How? have you ever deduced who did it?" He Chuan stepped forward, and Sen Sen spoke. Although the Fallen Soul Venerable did not speak, he also cast his gaze, obviously very concerned about this matter.
"Four died, and so did the Infinite Demon Lord. This person is not to be provoked, and there is great cause and effect. His name is Luo Yuan, and he has many great magical powers, although his cultivation is not high, he is not below me. I advise you two not to send them to death, and if you don't believe it, then let it be. Drop-off. Lan Ming said, waved his hand, and no longer paid attention to the two people in front of him.
"What! only one person?"
"Kill four ......"
The two glanced at each other and saw that Lan Mingzun didn't intend to say anything more, and then simply left. The meaning in Lan Mingzun's words was extremely obvious, and she didn't want to get involved.
"Luo Yuan, why has the old man never heard of this person's name? Seeing that she is so jealous, could it be that she is from some great sect?" He Chuan frowned, and began to feel a little jealous. An unfamiliar name that he had never heard of was able to erase the entire Extreme Hades Palace by himself, and he couldn't afford not to think deeply.
The Fallen Soul Supreme also frowned: "Such an opponent, even if it is you and me, I am afraid that it is not its opponent." You say, could it be from the land of Kunlun, and there are just one or two people in the Extreme Hades Palace who offended him?"
"How can I solve it? Could it be that I will be wiped out in vain, so that the world will think that my Moro Sect is easy to deceive?"
"Contact those two people in the Balanced Sect and ask them to use the power of the Balanced Sect to kill the monk named Luo Yuan with all their might. The deity doesn't believe it, with his own strength, he can still fight against the balance of teaching!" The Fallen Soul Supreme said, and the figure dissipated with a flick of his sleeves.