"Your Majesty..."

"A Celestial Seal can see through the faces of all beings, and it takes no effort at all. ”

At the top of the spiritual platform, the dragon bowed his head and looked at all beings.

Looking at the various beings inside and outside the Temple of Heaven, a scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, a pair of holy coffins are extinguished, the silver sea giant sword turns into the charm of the avenue, and the blood is devouring the heaven and earth.

The grand occasion of the test of heaven, straight to the record of history...

"I heard before that some of the Xia clan's disciples had cultivated the true dragon intent, but I never thought it was true. Penglai Immortal Dragon Elephant Tactics, this person has a lot of opportunities. On the spiritual platform, the blue-faced god will look at the vast blood mist from afar and say in a deep voice.

"This person's name is Xiahou, and he is Xia Yuan's son. Xia Yuan is a world-shattering general, when the king of the second and fourth became the king, the Kyushu elephant decision has been cultivated to the fullest, this person inherited his bloodline and cultivated in the seven-star dragon vein for four years, and it is normal to be able to cultivate the dragon's breath. It's just that this Mo Xian, Mo Yan, Gu Fan, and Sun Wukong are really incomprehensible..."Xun Shangshu swept his eyes around while speaking, and pondered for a moment before continuing: "Mo Xian and Mo Yan have different battle spirits, but their battle intentions are extremely similar, if Lin Yuan Pavilion's calculation is good, these two people must be related to the inheritance of pure yang." Gu Fan's three vein initiates are the first in his generation in terms of combat power, but with the resources behind him, why is it necessary to come to the national examination? Is there anything else in the Tower of Babel that can attract him?"

"It has to be. ”

The blue-faced general said: "The Tower of Babel has countless treasures in the world, and there are endless strange books through the ages, so it is reasonable for him to want to take a chance to ascend to the sky." The Monkey King and the pig steel mane should also be like this, Buddhism is not easy to cultivate, these two people actually cultivate demons with the heart of the Buddha, and they are still cultivating ancient heavenly demons. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe there is another mystery. ”

Xun Shangshu shook his head without a trace, stretched out his palm to support his beard with long sleeves, and looked downward: "There are Wushan, Maoshan, and Tianyi Sect behind Gu Fan, and these three sects have been in the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and there should not be a trace of opportunity. Sun Wukong and Zhu Gangguan have more Western Regions Bliss behind them, if they are not immortals, they are better than immortals, Mahayana Buddhism is the best heaven-mending technique in the world, how can they not contain their demon hearts?"

"I don't think I can take it. ”

The blue-faced god general decisively denied Xun Shangshu's statement, and at the same time slowly shifted his gaze to the eyebrows of the dark demon god in the rolling red light. After looking at it for a long time, he said: "Although I still can't see the truth, this great heavenly demon was sealed by the Buddha himself, according to the records of the Heavenly Chronicle, the Buddha has not come out since the defeat of Bodhi to create the world of bliss, and it has been five hundred years now. In other words, this Heavenly Demon has been sealed for at least five hundred years, and now the demonic qi is exposed and there are faint signs of breaking the seal, proving that it has begun to awaken. If it weren't for the deep Buddha nature of this little monk, I'm afraid that he would have been devoured by the demon heart a long time ago, if he couldn't refine it in time, he would have fully awakened with the demon heart that this little monk would inevitably have a Buddha heart demonization, and even kill the Buddha and prove the demon. ”

"Yes. ”

It seemed that the blue-faced god general had some truth in what he said, and Xun Shangshu did not refute it again. It's just that, watching the blood spreading wantonly, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "These people are all full of shocking secrets, I'm afraid my Datang will have to face another eventful season in the future." ”

The blue-faced god general was a little disapproving, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "You can rest assured." My emperor Shengming has already known everything by heart, and these secrets are just a trick of the clown. If you don't have the eyes of Your Majesty. ”

"Whew!"

"Ahh

“......”

At the top of the spiritual platform, the two of them said in a deep voice, and the divine dragon hanging in the nine heavens suddenly let out an angry roar again! And this roar was louder than any previous one, and it contained endless dragon might!

Under the roar, the candidates within a radius of more than ten miles immediately knelt down again. At this moment, except for dozens of extremely powerful battle soul phantoms who were still motionless, the rest of the battle spirits began to tremble. It's like a flock of sheep seeing a tiger in trepidation. At the same time, in the blood rolling on the northwest side, a terrible scream was also heard...

The sound of sorrow began...

Suddenly!

"Bluff..."

The depths of the blood in the sky bloomed in vain!

"Ah Xun, what's wrong!?"

"Ahh

The screams were made by Xia Xun...

Looking at Xia Xun, who was trembling all over his body on Mo Xian's back, Xia Hou was anxious. The tide of blood has long been out of control, Xia Xun's delicate face is full of bloodshot at this time, like a crack like a leaf pattern, every tiny blood vessel that has expanded to the limit seems to be able to burst at any time, Xia Xun's body was almost collapsed by the impact of more than surging blood, extremely hideous.

The endless pain of flesh and blood made Xia Xun's face turn red, and his facial features were distorted, like countless earthworms coiled on his face and squirming rapidly. His eyes suddenly widened, and he opened his mouth to shout, "It's coming out, it's coming out!"

"Sew!"

"Ahh

"Sew! sew!"

"Yikes..."

Words, just fell!

There was a muffled sound of "cracking", and the dazzling blood light was like the first ray of morning light in the early sun, which broke out from Xia Xun's right arm in vain and rose to the sky!

Immediately after, without waiting for others to react. There was a muffled sound of "sewing" again, and the second ray of blood light followed by Xia Xun's right shoulder breaking into the sky! The third, fourth, fifth... In just a few breaths, a series of eight wisps of blood light shot out from Xia Xun's chest, lower abdomen, hands, heavenly spirits and other parts one after another! Each wisp of blood light broke through his body, and Xia Xun roared in pain. Eight blood rays of light broke out one after another, just like eight blood-red long needles instantly "pierced" Xia Xun's body, which was very strange and tragic to see. And at this time, the most terrifying thing finally happened...

"Holy..."

"It's... This... This..."

"Ah Cabinet Buddha Buddha, hey, is your body a treasure chest..."

"Oh my God, ghost... What the hell did the devil do to him!"

"Oh my God!

"Whew..."

Tearing roar, blood blooming.

The dragon is intimidating, covering the sky and backlash.

The ghost plots the mystery, revealing a line!

The imperial city changed color for eight thousand miles!

Looking up, nine heavens and thousands of miles of hustle and bustle.

Blood red mist, ghosts and gods, eternal planning to bury the heavens!

But seeing that the eight dazzling rays of light were like pillars that reached the sky, starting from all over Xia Xun's body, radiating hundreds of zhang and breaking through the towering giant swords that surrounded Mo Xian's body with heavy blood rays!

A phantom of a blood coffin of nearly 100 zhang first appeared in the southeast of the giant sword. Blood coffin, that's right, it's a blood coffin! The coffin wall is carved with thousands of esoteric runes and spells, and one hundred and eight pieces of blood-colored dark paper seal the edge of the coffin, and there are one hundred and eight portraits of demon gods painted on the paper, and the streamer is flickering. Eight black iron gold crystal locks crossed in pairs, firmly binding the top and bottom of the coffin, but the scarlet and rich blood was still billowing out from the gaps in the coffin lid, as if a supreme demon king was buried alive inside!

This coffin is almost exactly the same as Gu Fan's battle spirit!

Even more terrifying!

"Six Divine Coffins!"

"Damn! This is the real Six Divine Coffins!"

"Oh my God, how could he have this thing in his body!"

The appearance of this coffin was like a thunderstorm that collapsed the majestic mountain, and everyone inside and outside the Temple of Heaven was shocked to slurred their words and babble nonsense. And the knowledgeable people recognized the origin of this coffin at a glance, this coffin is the mother coffin of the "reincarnation holy coffin" of Gu Fan, the artifact of the saint in Maoshan!

It's just strange that when Gu Fan saw this coffin, he only showed a strange smile, "Sure enough." ”

“......”

Gu Fan seemed to have known something for a long time, and his demonic expression revealed the mystery in his heart, and he was not surprised at all. And the matter here is far from over...

"Hum..."

"Damn! There's more than one battle spirit in his body!"

"Oh my God, this... This..."

“......”

Frightened like a wave, the waves crashing on the shore.

After the phantom of the Six Divine Coffins appeared, the visions of the remaining seven directions of the Heavenly Giant Sword also appeared one after another...

In the northeast, a compass phantom containing the vicissitudes of life is condensed by blood. The compass is very ancient, with four elephant heads carved on the four corners, dense ancient characters carved in the thirty-six palaces, and a long needle suspended on the Taiji diagram. Countless ancient beasts roamed around the compass, roaring and roaring, fangs and claws!

Due east, a blood-red robe phantom was slowly condensed in the blood light. The breath of the blood robe is deep and restrained, like a hidden dragon waiting for the wind and rain. And the system of the blood robe, except for the color, every thread is exactly the same as the green shirt on Xia Xun's body!

Due west, a blood-colored bamboo slip phantom that seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth hung quietly in the air. This bamboo slip is extremely familiar, in addition to the color, every trace of its texture and every bamboo leaf is exactly the same as the "speechless Wentian" in Yueyang Wentian Pavilion!

Due north, a hundred-zhang blood dragon flew into the air, its eyes were like golden pills, full of violent killing intent, and it not only roared towards the true dragon on the spiritual platform!

Due south, it was an ordinary-looking blood-red broadsword, and there was a shattering crack at the edge of the knife!

In the northwest, seven quaint heavy swords flashed with blood light, and they were divided into seven-star formations, which were seven-star holy swords!

In the southwest, a cloud of blood mist flows, like gas and water!

In the center, endless blood is still gathering!

“......”

When all eight phantoms appeared, everyone went from shock to speechlessness. It was the current view of subversive logic that had turned their minds into a pulp.

The four words "incredible" cannot describe their inner feelings at this time, because this is simply impossible! The human body is like a water bladder, cultivation is volume, volume and capacity are equal, and the deeper the Tao, the greater the capacity. But no matter how large a person's capacity is, it is impossible to carry so many inheritances at the same time. As strong as the ancient Brahman, the realm is the apocalypse, and the initiates of the three veins are already the first people of their generation in the world. And Xia Xunjing is just out of the body, it can be said to be extremely weak, how can it be possible to tolerate the eight-vein inheritance!? And seeing that the blood in the center is still rolling and condensing, this means that there is likely to be an even more terrifying battle spirit!

"Impossible... It's absolutely impossible!"

"How is this possible!?"

"The Six Dao Divine Coffin is the Maoshan Refining Corpse Vein, the Dizang Feng Shui Wheel is the Tianyi Feng Shui Vein, the clothes are the Ghost Plot Shield Armor, and the knife is the Huang family's dragon slayer, how can the battle spirits of these saints be all on him!"

"The dragon... Dragon... There are eight claws... Could it be that he is really the orphan of the former crown prince? This, this is even more impossible..."

"It's really impossible, but... But how else can you explain it? The Seven-Star Holy Sword, asking the Heavenly God Jane, plus an unknown dense fog, he has at least eight veins of inheritance, all of which are immortal Dao systems. If it weren't for the body of a true dragon, how could he possibly bear it?!"

"Could it be that he is really a dragon son?"

"But, but, how dare the ghost plot send him to Kyoto?!"

"If he dies, the ghost plot will no longer have the name of a teacher. How could a ghost plot do this, how could this be possible!?"

"That's why the ghost plot will seal him to cover the sky, but today's saint is wise to see through the trick of hiding the sky and crossing the sea at a glance. ”

"No, no, no... Definitely not like this. If the ghost plot is so simple, then he is not called a ghost plot. ”

"That being said, how do you explain the current situation?"

"Anyway, it's impossible, it's too flawed. ”

"This Xia Xun is too weird!"

“......”

Hundreds of miles away, the cultivators who watched the ceremony were shocked and almost numb by the scene in the boiling blood, and the slightest bit of consciousness was only a continuous cycle of negating the current reality. No clue seems to be able to match Xia Xun's current situation. The Six Divine Coffins, the Dizang Feng Shui Wheel, the Ghost Shield Armor, the Huang Family Slaying the Dragon, and asked the sky speechlessly, each of these pieces is an artifact battle soul! How could they appear in Xia Xun's body at the same time!?

It's a complete reversal of people's thinking.

"Anything is possible. ”

"It seems impossible, but it may be possible. ”

Hanlin Temple, the ceiling of the main building.

Standing high and seeing far, Yu Guanchuan once held the Tianwen Deputy Pavilion and is now in charge of the Hanlin Academy, both before and after are the world's Confucian leaders, since he can have this ability, his erudition must be far superior to the average Confucian. In two random sentences, it seems that he has revealed a suspenseful truth.

His long hair hung down on the rubble of the eaves, and Yu Guanchuan sat with the red-clothed priest.

The priest didn't understand what Yu Guanchuan might be talking about, so he asked: "Could it be that his physical body is really strong enough to go out of his body and cultivate the eight veins, so the ghost plot wants to seal a shield to cover the sky?"

Yu Guanchuan smiled noncommittally: "Maybe it can or may not, the truth is false, and the truth is the consistent purpose of the ghost's scheme, who can say clearly? But since he has dragon blood, he must have nothing to do with the prince for twenty years." Merely... I think that the person who cultivates the eight veins is someone else, and it shouldn't be Xia Xun. Yu Guanchuan's smile seemed mysterious as he spoke.

"Why do you say that?" asked the red-clothed priest.

Yu Guanchuan said: "I watched him in Yueyang for half a year, and I once probed his meridians and blood with the power of Wang Jing. ”

"The conclusion?"

"It's just a mortal shell. ”

"Hehe, that's interesting. ”

The red-clothed shaman looked at Yu Guanchuan: "Do you think that he is sealing another person under the sky?"

"Yes. Yu Guanchuan nodded solemnly: "Only in this way can we explain his condition." If the speculation is correct, his last battle spirit will inevitably be alone. ”

“......”

The cardinal shaman was in a trance for a long time, as if endless thoughts were forming in his mind.

It's just that things haven't developed to the last step, and he is not sure about the final answer. And the truth seems to have been really revealed by Yu Guanchuan's words.

After a few breaths, his claim was confirmed...