Chapter 466: The Robe

The Dark Star is lifeless.

Yunmeng Kingdom, the people who survived the Xuantian Pavilion were all heartbroken.

They seemed to have seen the sky fall with their own eyes.

Because, that Dark Star is actually their greatest adult, the Dark Emperor!

The first generation of the sect master of the Xuantian Pavilion, the heir of the mantle of the primeval Yang God Xuan, and the person who made this peak god of war fall after the war with the god of war.

Eight thunder tribulation masters, creator-level existences.

This great being, in the legends of the outside world, died with the god of war, but in fact, relying on the entire dark star, he is about to be resurrected.

However, just like that, I was smashed by one thing, and all the thoughts on the dark star were gone.

It became a lonely star again.

And their Dark Emperor has actually fallen!

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The people who survived by luck let out hysterical sounds, and the Yunmeng Guoyu Wen Guoshi even used the Three Realms Tongtian Sword to fight towards the landing Dao people.

"Even the eight thunder tribulations are not my opponents. How are you my opponent?"

Lu Daoren stood in the void, and he didn't need the gate of eternal life, he took such a step, and he was already behind Yuwen Mu, and then he slapped him lightly, and sealed the national teacher.

"The world is yours and ours, in the final analysis, it is still our young people's, the old antiques that have been autopsied once, how can they be embarrassed to come out and make waves?"

Lu Daoren said lightly, and took the dark star and this Yuwen National Master into the Gate of Eternal Life.

Immediately, he looked at the Xuantian Pavilion Master.

"It stands to reason that if you have attacked me, I will definitely kill you, but as long as you are the master of the Xuantian Pavilion and let the Yunmeng Kingdom submit to my great cadre, you will also become a great qian, and I will naturally not make a move on you. ”

"Do I have a choice? ”

The master of the Xuantian Pavilion looked sad and sighed faintly.

If he doesn't agree, he will die himself, and Yunmeng's fate will not change.

Just because, there will be other agents who will stand up.

Then he agreed......

"Very good, I will give you three days to solve the problem of the Yunmeng royal family, and after three days, I will send 300,000 troops to receive everything. ”

As Lu Daoren spoke, his figure disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in a valley.

This valley, with no other feature, is a few little foxes.

Some foxes, half-squatting and half-sitting, seemed to be human, especially them, holding books one by one, making strange sounds, as if they were reading, as if they were children reading in a private school.

"There are past scriptures from the Great Zen Temple, and I didn't have time to take them before, but now I want to call on people all over the world to repair books, and the scriptures must be taken. ”

His eyes looked at a place where books were hidden, and with a gesture of his hand, he grasped the past scripture in his hand.

As for the little foxes, he didn't bother.

The next moment, he came to the site of the Great Zen Temple again.

The glory of the past has long since disappeared. Today, the ground is full of broken walls and rubble, all the way to the other side of the mountain, and occasionally there are huge iron incense burners, stone tripods, lifelike Buddha statues carved in stone, and huge rotten wood.

These ruins show the glory of the Zen forest in this mountain forest!

Lu Daoren even saw that a huge mountain wall was cut alive, and a bust of the Buddha was carved out of it, and one of the toes of this Buddha was half a human height.

Man stands on his body and can only look up.

This huge Buddha is carved out of half a mountain, and it is obvious that this requires great manpower, material resources, and financial resources!

Dozens of tents were erected on a square of one or two thousand steps, and the ground of this square was paved with sturdy bluestone, but all of them were full of potholes and many deep footprints. These deep footprints were a foot deep, and they were obviously trampled by force.

This is the martial arts training ground of the Great Zen Temple.

"There is the underground palace of the Great Zen Temple, and in the underground palace, there is an artifact such as a robe, which should also be integrated into my gate of eternal life. ”

Lu Daoren thought about it and looked under the ground.

No existence can block his vision.

Then he saw a stone chamber six hundred feet deep underground.

This stone room is not large, only a hundred steps square, and the scale of an underground palace cannot be compared at all, at best it is just a large room.

In the whole stone room, it is bright, like day.

Lu Daoren saw at a glance that the source of this light was the strong light emitted from a sphere placed on a cylindrical step in the center of the stone room. The entire small stone chamber is illuminated with snow white and transparent.

From this sphere, Lu Daoren felt a peaceful and eternal aura like the past, and this breath was exactly what he felt at five hundred zhang just now.

And under this sphere, which is a hundred times brighter than the night pearl, there is a thin book, and the color of the book is dark gold, which is the same material as the "Book of the Past".

Suddenly, it seemed that the sphere sensed Lu Daoren's gaze and burst out with a strong light!

At the same time, in the bright light of the sphere, a dragon with teeth and claws appeared. The dragon swam among the spheres, layered on top of each other, as if there was another small world inside the sphere.

His eyes looked at Lu Daoren.

"What do you see me doing, do you want to see me die, you little dragon soul. ”

Lu Daoren looked at the little dragon who had been staring at him and smiled.

This little dragon is the mountain soul of Taishi Mountain.

Mountains, rivers, grasses, rivers, and rivers all have souls.

This Taishi Mountain is majestic for thousands of miles, spanning three provinces, and has existed since ancient times, so it will naturally produce souls.

Generations of masters, all like to practice in the deep mountains, Taoism said to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the soul of the mountain, is the aura.

This kind of soul is purer than the spirit of the peach god. You can use great mana to practice purity and increase your strength.

However, this kind of soul is also extremely difficult to find, the ancient cultivators, the reason why there are many masters of the yang gods, in addition to the simplicity of the heart, no distractions, is also secluded in the mountains, it is easy to find the soul of the mountains and rivers, the soul of the river.

However, it is too difficult for a mountain range and a big river to produce a soul, once it is refined and absorbed by people, and if it wants to be formed again, it will be ten thousand times more difficult than the formation of the spirit of the peach god, the spirit of the peach god can be formed within a thousand years, and the soul of the mountains and rivers cannot be formed for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years.

The abbots of the Great Chan Temple, at a depth of 600 zhang, opened up a stone room and collected the soul dragon veins of Taishi Mountain to suppress the scriptures.

Sadly, the dragon vein is still there, but the Great Zen Temple has long been extinguished.

"Xiaolong'er, what are you staring at me, follow me, there is meat to eat. I want everyone in this world to be like a dragon, of course there must be a living dragon. ”

As he spoke, Lu Daoren threw down the gate of eternal life.

Everywhere he passed, the earth cracked apart layer by layer.

The dragon soul and the robe were sucked in without the slightest room for resistance.