Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Emperor of Xudu who was strangely sealed

However, after the "heroic move" ghost was killed by Chen Yuan with a sword, the audience was silent, and no one dared to be dissatisfied with him.

Chen Yuan didn't care about these minions at all, the reason why he decisively broke into the forbidden area, in addition to the imminent collapse of the secret realm, another very important reason was that he had an unstoppable "obsession" in his heart.

Yes, he had a very strong feeling that this place, he had been here!

The sealed bronze door, the skull bridge, the dark river Styx, and the platform containing countless magic weapons and spiritual treasures......

Everything is so familiar!

But where have you seen it?

I don't remember clearly, I don't have the slightest clue.

You must know that before you met Liu Quanfu, he was just an ordinary urban youth!

Is it in a dream?

Chen Yuan's heart was foggy, but he believed that the answer might be in the sarcophagus on the other side.

He stepped up and rushed forward.

As soon as he left, everyone immediately stepped up and followed him step by step.

"Concubine Wan, do you know this young monk?"

Zen Master Qianlin asked Concubine Wu Wan next to him.

"Uncle Hui, he is a guest of our Psionic Bureau, and now he ...... It's a friend, right? ”

Concubine Wu Wan looked at the lonely figure in front of her, her eyes flashing.

"This son's swordsmanship is superb, not available in the world, if time is passed, the internal strength cultivation is improved, and its achievements are by no means under Murong Zhenyun of Shushan, your Director Zhao is a wise and talented person!"

Qianlin Zen Master did not hesitate to praise the Tao.

"Well, Uncle Shi is right, he will definitely be better than Murong Old Thief in the future!"

Concubine Wu Wan's face was full of joy and blurted out.

Coupled with the battle of the old demon in Montenegro that night, Chen Yuan had already saved her twice!

At this moment, she has regarded Chen Yuan as a spiritual idol to some extent, like a god-like existence.

At this time, Chen Yuan and several monks with fast skills had already arrived on the other side of the river.

On the wide platform, a dazzling array of rare treasures and weapons and techniques are scattered all over the ground, although after tens of millions of years, they are still golden and dazzling.

The saliva of all the monks was about to flow out, and they rushed towards these heavenly treasures like hungry wolves.

Chen Yuan didn't have the slightest interest in these things, he crossed the crowd and walked towards the sarcophagus step by step.

As the distance got closer and closer, the urge in his heart to find out more and more became stronger!

He wants to see if the one lying in this sarcophagus is the ancient god who opened up the underworld and is unparalleled in the world, Emperor Xudu!

The lid of the sarcophagus was opened, and a trace of ice-blue soul qi could be faintly seen, overflowing from the coffin......

Chen Yuan came to the sarcophagus and stood still, took a deep breath, and looked inside.

It's ...... inside.

Nothing!

"How so...... I can clearly feel the breath of the Yama Mitra Heart Sutra!"

Chen Yuan couldn't believe it, but soon, he found something inside the sarcophagus.

An ancient rusty sword.

The sword was inserted in the middle of the sarcophagus impartially, and the sword body was pitch black, and some dark purple mysterious runes could be faintly seen.

"Ahh

A hoarse wail sounded in his ears, Chen Yuan turned his head to see that the several monks who had arrived with him were being corroded by a dark energy, and their bodies were slowly dissolving like a collapsed cake, and their deaths were miserable and terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so monks turned into a pool of flesh and blood, leaving only the artifact treasure they had stolen, lying alone on the blood.

"Could it be that these treasures have been cursed by Emperor Xudu?"

Chen Yuan frowned, he could feel that the terrifying energy just now was the evil power from the Nine Netherworlds.

At this time, dozens of monks behind, including Concubine Wu Wan and others, also slowly arrived at the platform, and they were all shocked when they saw this bloody scene.

"Don't touch anything here, or these people will be role models. ”

Chen Yuan glanced at the flesh and blood on the ground and said lightly.

What he said was simply for Concubine Wu Wan and the others, and as for the lives of others, he didn't care so much.

At this time, a dazzling light emitted from the stone wall on the side of the platform, illuminating the entire forbidden area!

Everyone looked at the same time, only to see that on the huge and vast stone wall, there were lifelike carvings, and the scenes in the paintings were also strange, including the heavenly palace, the underworld, the mountains, the plains, the demon abyss, and even some pictures depicting the daily life of gods and demons!

Looking at it whole, it looks like a ukiyo-e of all beings that encompasses the Three Realms and Six Realms!

Looking at this majestic and majestic picture, the audience was stunned, no one made a trace of noise, these paintings, as if there is a magic power, people are immersed in it, can not extricate themselves!

"I didn't expect Master Zu to be an artist in the underworld. ”

Chen Yuan was also secretly surprised.

"Look, there's a word!"

I don't know who made an exclamation.

Only then did everyone realize that at the bottom of each scroll, lines of small golden characters gradually appeared, and the font was crooked, and the true meaning could not be seen at all.

"This is the Sanskrit word of the ancient Buddhist sect. ”

An old voice explained, it was none other than the Qianlin Zen Master of Lingyin Temple.

This monk was regarded as the number two person in the human cultivation realm, and when everyone saw him come forward, they all gave way one after another.

Chen Yuan looked at the old monk coldly, he had a feeling that the latter's motive for coming here was definitely not pure, the reason was very simple, when Tan Qianxiong and the others rioted and killed the guardian of the secret realm, why didn't this Dao Alliance master make a move?

So, this guy's purpose may be to blend into the forbidden area and find out.

As if seeing Chen Yuan's question, Zen Master Qianlin sighed lightly, clasped his hands together and said: "Don't hide it from you, the old monk is here because he is entrusted by my senior brother, the abbot of Lingyin Temple Chiba, to secretly investigate the reason why the aura of the Ghost Emperor's secret realm is becoming scarce, so it is inconvenient to expose his identity prematurely." ”

He paused, pointed to the carvings on the stone wall and said: "These paintings are the visualization world of Emperor Xudu, from the beginning of chaos in the first painting, to the journey to the west that was widely recited by the people in the middle, and finally his original god was sealed here, all of which are embodied in these carvings. ”

"Seal, who can seal him?"

Chen Yuan asked with a shocked expression.

Emperor Xudu is one of the few great gods that Liu Quanfu has mentioned to him, and his status is at the same level as that of Emperor Donghua, it is said that when this big man was in charge of the underworld, the underworld was at the peak of its heyday, and he could fight with heaven at any time.

Zen Master Qianlin looked at the stone wall and said: "Judging from the carvings and Sanskrit on it, it is no one else who seals this ancient god, but the ten halls of Yama of the Netherworld, plus the "Five Ghost Emperors", and ......."

"Who else? ”

Before Chen Yuan could ask, an anxious monk asked in a loud voice.

"And the Great Compassion of my Buddha's Sect, Jizo Bodhisattva......" Zen Master Qianlin said with heavy eyes.

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