Chapter 368: Nine Heavenly Treasures

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The wind and rain are dashing, and the heavens and the earth are slaughtered.

When Yun Xiaoxie had already walked into the ghost gate for most of his body, Li Ziye, the next-door neighbor, was lying in front of the window, looking at the immortal jade talisman that was gradually glowing in his hand, his brows were furrowed more and more, almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

It is impossible for the Immortal Jade Talisman to shine for no reason, and where the light shines is the traces engraved with the Eight Fierce Trapped Heaven Array.

She muttered to herself in her heart, "The Eight Fierce Arrays have been activated, except for the Nether Sect and the formula, there is no power that can trigger the Eight Fierce Arrays." ”

"Click!"

A thunderclap pierced the rainy night, and the sudden electric light illuminated the sky and the cheeks of the plum leaves that were gradually turning white.

She turned around sharply, thinking of something, and turned her head to look at Yun Xiaoxie's room across the wall.

She knows that the Netherworld is on Yun Xiaoxi, could it be that something happened to Yun Xiaoxi?

"Not good!"

She screamed, strode out of the door, and the snow-white Luo skirt draped over her shoulders fell to the ground silently, only wearing a close-fitting praise shirt, she didn't care at all, and walked out of the door directly, pushing open Yun Xiaoxie's room next door.

As soon as he entered Yun Xiaoxie's room, Li Ziye's face changed instantly, and he saw Yun Xiaoxie, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the dark, almost turned into a bloody person covered in blood at this moment, and several strange rays of light were entangled in his body like a spirit snake.

What's even more weird is that there are two magic weapons suspended in the air in front of Yun Xiaoxie.

Menstrual crunches with nameless short sticks.

The moonlight glow glows faintly, like a crescent moon suspended in the void in the dark, mysterious and unpredictable. On the other hand, the nameless short stick, the red light is flourishing, and the starlight and moon are entangled, and these two magic weapons seem to have life at this moment, and they are fighting with each other endlessly.

"What's the situation?"

Li Ziye let out a low breath and strode towards Yun Xiaoxie, but when she was less than seven feet away from Yun Xiaoye's bed, there was a soft bang, and Li Ziye almost fell to the ground with a sigh, as if there was an invisible enchantment that firmly shielded Yun Xiaoxie within a seven-foot radius, and she was caught off guard and dizzy.

After she got up, her face changed again and again, and she said in a lost voice: "Life and death entrance? Isn't this stinky boy already in the realm of the primordial gods, why is he impacting the life and death entrance now?"

Li Ziye is not a mortal after all, the teacher is famous, six hundred years ago, he was carefully taught by the predecessors of Xiaoyaozi, six hundred years later, and worshiped the strange man Shangguan Yunton who is not in the world today, these more than ten years, Shangguan Yundun regarded her as his own, not only passed on one of the most powerful swords in Shushan to her, but also taught her what he had learned in his life without reservation.

Yes, after a short period of shock, Li Ziye discovered that Yun Xiaoye was attacking the life and death entrance of the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Li Ziye is also a master of the peak realm of the flying sword, and he has always wanted to impact the entrance of life and death, but he was stopped by his master Shangguan Yundun, there is only one chance to impact the entrance of life and death, either life or death, judging from Li Ziye's current Taoist cultivation, there are only three layers of certainty. It will take at least five to ten years, or even longer, to make sufficient preparations before we can be sure of impacting the past.

Now Li Ziye is very surprised, more than half a year ago, on the day when Yun Xiaoye came out of the Siguo Cliff, he was undefeated against the three young masters of the Kunlun Sect, and everyone naturally thought that Yun Xiaoye had already broken through to the ninth layer of the Yuan Shen realm in the Siguo Cliff.

Unexpectedly, everything was an illusion! It turned out that Yun Xiaoye had always been trapped in the peak realm of the eighth layer flying sword.

"It's really careless and reckless, attacking the entrance of life and death, there are at least two elders of the Yuan Shen Realm protecting the Dharma by the side, how can this stinky boy rush to attack, how can this be good?"

Li Ziye wanted to go out to find the head of the sect to protect the Dharma, but suddenly found that Yun Xiaoye was almost a dead person, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to survive a quarter of an hour, and it was too late in time, so he was afraid that if he didn't wait for himself to invite the head of the house, Yun Xiaoye would have been wiped out.

Suddenly, Li Ziye's eyes flashed and he found the key.

"The power of the Nether's anti-devouring is too strong, when he hit the entrance of life and death, he took the opportunity to fight back, which led to such a situation, the energy of the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet seems to be suppressed near his heart, and now the only fight with the Netherworld is just Yue Jinglun, it seems that it is impossible for Yue Jinglun to defeat the Netherworld in one fell swoop! As long as the anti-devouring aura contained in the Netherworld is suppressed, this stinky boy should be able to turn the corner!"

Thinking of this, Li Ziye didn't care about anything, with one hand, seven beads of different colors suddenly appeared in front of her. It was the seven golden cicada relics that she had condensed when the Patriarch Nirvana of the Jiaye Temple had stolen from the dwarven altar in the Arctic Ice Land that day!

At the beginning, Yun Xiaoye and Yang Zhaodi were deeply trapped in the Demon Sect Xuanhuo Temple, and were besieged by the Demon Sect masters, and they were about to recover.

The Golden Cicada Relic contains supreme Buddha power, but thousands of years ago, these seven Buddha Gate Supreme Treasures were invaded by demonic power, and even the ghost king Xue Tian could not suppress them. At that time, the ghost king Xue Tian knew that the seven golden cicada relics were too dangerous, and the evil power contained in them was definitely beyond human control, and in desperation, for the sake of the common people in the world, under the persuasion of the Xuanshuang Fairy at that time, the seven golden cicada relics were sent to the hands of the dwarves of Qiming Mountain in the North Pole, and suppressed the evil spirit with the seal handed down by the dwarves in ancient times.

Of course, the ghost king Xue Tian was not a good person, and by the way, he snatched the dwarf clan's Netherworld Jian and Xuanfrost Divine Sword.

Think about what a heroic figure Xue Tian is the ghost king, even the magic weapon that he is afraid of, the things that he dare not use easily, how much energy can he have?

The seven-foot invisible enchantment shrouded in Yun Xiaoxie collapsed instantly as soon as the seven golden cicada relics appeared, and the seven golden cicada relics exuded a faint Buddha light, with blood in the gold, giving people not the feeling of divine Buddha light, but with a bit of weirdness.

With the addition of the Seven Golden Cicada Relics, the blood light of the Netherworld Jian seemed to increase instead of decreasing, and the invisible enchantment expanded several times, enveloping Yun Xiaoxie's entire room, even including the room of Li Ziye next door.

Li Ziye just wanted to help Yue Jinglun suppress the ferocity of the Netherworld, she ignored a very important key issue, the seven golden cicada relics are no longer the sacred Buddha power of the past, and they have been invaded by evil qi thousands of years ago, and the demonic evil qi contained in them is not weaker than that of the Netherworld.

The two bloodthirsty demonic forces fused together, and the menstrual meridians, which were originally comparable to each other, were immediately suppressed, and they collapsed, and the dark cold light was quickly compressed by the red and black colors, and there were no big waves at all.

On the contrary, as if stimulated, the seven golden cicada relics were magnificent, forming seven life-size statues of the Buddha, with their knees crossed in the air, their hands folded, and the low chanting voice of the Buddha Gate resounded quickly in this enchantment.

In the seven life-size Buddha statues, the expressions are different, ranging from compassionate to vicious.

Mercy is mercy to all things in the world.

Fierce and fierce killing for the demons.

Who knows which side is the true face of the Buddha?

On a stormy night, in this small house that seemed to be abandoned by the world, a devastated but silent peerless treasure battle kicked off. It seemed far more dangerous than the man who was now sitting cross-legged on the bed, covered in blood.

Soon, Li Ziye discovered that something was wrong, and originally wanted to suppress the Netherworld with the supreme treasure of Buddhism, the Golden Cicada Relic, but it was self-defeating, not only did he not suppress it, but instead used the Netherworld Relic to stimulate the supreme demonic power of the Golden Cicada Relic itself.

What's even more terrifying is that the activated Golden Cicada Relic operates completely autonomously and is not under her control at all.

Li Ziye suddenly panicked, and urged the Dharma Seal with all her might, wanting to regain control of the Golden Cicada Relic, but it backfired, and there was a layer of unbreakable strange energy on the surface of each Buddha statue, and her true yuan could not penetrate it again.

Just when she had nothing to do, a piece of green ancient jade burst out of her arms and directly entered the seven Buddha statues that were slowly turning and floating in the air!

It was Yun Xiaoxie who risked his life to snatch Qiong Quyu from the Demon Sect's Xuanhuo Palace!

Qiong Quyu's target was not the seven Buddha statues conjured up by the seven golden cicada relics, but the nameless short stick suspended in the middle.

No, it's not......

To be precise, it targets a small jade jue in the shape of a crescent moon with the tip of the nameless short stick.

Netherworld!

The atmosphere in the whole house dropped suddenly, and time seemed to freeze in an instant, in the face of this ancient fierce thing, Qiong Quyu was not afraid, the emerald green light flickered non-stop, impacting back and forth in the blood light, as if the two old enemies who had been entangled for thousands of years met again and fought to the death.

The sudden convulsion made Li Ziye in the room shudder, this piece of emerald green ancient jade was tightly held in Yun Xiaoye's hand in a coma when she rescued Yun Xiaoye in the Savage Temple, and she seemed to have seen it in the Xuanhuo Hall at the beginning, which was inlaid on the three-legged giant dome of the Xuanhuo Temple to worship the eternal and unquenchable holy fire.

"What is the origin of this ancient jade, that you are not afraid of the bloodthirsty demon power of the Netherworld?!"

Yue Jinglun had been defeated under the combined attack of the Netherworld Jian and the Golden Cicada Relic, and fell on the bed in front of Yun Xiaoxie, in the middle of the house, in addition to the seven life-size Buddha statues hanging in the void, only the Netherworld Jian and Qiong Quyu were still fighting.

But all the magic weapons that can be called exotic treasures are all the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the magic weapon itself already has an existence similar to the spirit of the instrument.

The machine spirit is like the soul of a person, ethereal, but extremely spiritual. The Divine Wooden Stick has a weapon spirit, the Netherworld Jian has a weapon spirit, the Zhutian Ancient Sword has a sword spirit, the Haotian Mirror has a weapon spirit, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword also has a sword spirit.

The magic weapon that has the existence of a machine spirit will not be destroyed for thousands of years.

When Yun Xiaoye was at his weakest, he stimulated the power of the Netherworld's anti-devouring, and this anti-devouring power urged ancient treasures such as Yue Jinglun to fight with him.

With the addition of the golden cicada relic, Yue Jinglun was defeated like a mountain, and seeing that Yun Xiaoxiao was about to die here, he unexpectedly changed and reborn.

Maybe it's providence, the Qiong Quyu that Yun Xiaoyi stole from the Xuanhuo Hall of the Demon Sect's main altar that day was not lost and left in the ruins of the Savage Temple, but was inadvertently obtained by Li Ziye, who saved her at that time.

Reincarnation Disk, Qiongquyu, and Tears of Heaven, these three ancient artifacts, all have extraordinary, and the secrets have long been submerged with the long river of history, but I am afraid that even Xu Tiandi and other people who have passed through the heavens and latitudes cannot tell what the purpose of these three ancient artifacts is.

However, whether it is the reincarnation disk or Qiongquyu, it contains extremely huge power, and this power is by no means something that human beings can grasp or covet.

This is enough power to change the sky and fight against the sky!

The demon light of the seven Buddha statues became more and more vigorous, and the sound of Sanskrit singing became more and more urgent, compared to this, the man who was sitting cross-legged on the bed covered in blood, his expression began to gradually return to normal.

Yun Xiaoye gradually found that the pain from the depths of his soul gradually weakened, and the purple spiritual power emitted by the Xuanling Qiankun bracelet in his body began to recoil upwards from the heart, gradually suppressing the bloodthirsty demonic power.

Yun Xiaoxie's residual consciousness told him that he should have survived, and he felt the endless aura seeping into the surface of his body's skin, quickly nourishing himself.

He didn't know that just a few feet in front of him, several peerless treasures that the cultivation realm was crazy about were fighting brutally.

Now Yun Xiaoxie didn't care about what changes were happening outside his body at all, and now all his energy was in his body, and he quickly carried the profound secret words recorded in the first, fifth, sixth, eighth and fourth volumes of the Book of Heaven flickering in his soul over and over again.

He was like a greedy beast, absorbing the realm he had just comprehended.

The wind and rain are getting more and more urgent, and the sky is torn apart.

Han Xuemei, who was far away in the Jade Girl Peak, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and when the sky was about to dawn, she suddenly opened her eyes, as if she felt an unusual breath.

Then, she took out the reincarnation disc that was only the size of a palm but weighed dozens of catties from the Qiankun bag. Strangely, the countless sliding ancient seal characters on the surface of this mysterious reincarnation disk actually released a faint white glow, and even made a low buzzing sound.

Han Xuemei frowned, not knowing why.

At that moment, a familiar woman's voice sounded in her boudoir.

"Qiong Quyu is nearby!"

"Seven?!"

Han Xuemei's eyes flashed, and this woman's voice was the woman who claimed to be the seventh generation when she had just obtained the reincarnation disk in Qilin Mountain.

"Qiong Quyu is nearby!"

"Qiong Quyu is nearby......"

The woman, named Seven, was just repeating these seven words over and over again.

Han Xuemei swept off the bed, and when she was about to ask in detail, the trembling reincarnation disk began to calm down, and the strange white light on the countless sliding words gradually returned to its original state, and the voice of the seventh world also disappeared again with the white light disappearing.

Han Xuemei's beautiful cheeks showed a thoughtful and solemn look, she walked to the door and opened the door, the wind and rain outside were still very strong, and a dark light seemed to appear in the distant eastern sky to illuminate the earth, and the whole world looked extremely dim and gloomy in this wind and rain.

"Qiong Quyu is nearby, in Shushan?"

Han Xuemei muttered to herself.

At the beginning, Yun Xiaoye told her that when she was in the Savage Temple, Yun Xiaoye was in a coma and dying, and the Qiong Quyu in her hand was also gone when she woke up, thinking that she had fallen into the ruins of the Savage Temple.

At this moment, the words of the seventh girl she had never met made her heart sink.

"It was Li Ziye who saved the little evil at the beginning, could it be that Qiong Quyu is in Li Ziye's hands?"

Thinking of this, Han Xuemei's cold eyes flashed with a strange light, others didn't know, but she was clear, the person who killed the great wizard in the dwarf clan and seized the golden cicada relics was Li Ziye, this is definitely not wrong, but she has a lot of scruples, and has always buried the secret in her heart, and has never said it to Yun Xiaoxie.

If Qiong Quyu was really in Li Ziye's hands, Han Xuemei felt that the matter was a bit serious. Li Ziye and the current new master of the Demon Sect, Shura, had a very close relationship ten years ago, and Shura and the evil ghost are the secret of the Demon Sect lurking in Shu Mountain. Coupled with the bad relationship with Shi Potian six hundred years ago, Han Xuemei has a reason that most of this plum leaf is not clean.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword leaning on the side of the bed suddenly flew into her hand, she put away the reincarnation disk, and drove the divine sword away, disappearing into the rain in a blink of an eye.

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