The phantom of the Buddha did not stagnate because of the successive arrival of the Maoshan cultivators, and a pair of golden giant palms bombarded the ground unhurriedly, as if they were going to raze the entire Wanfu Palace before they stopped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Taoist priests knew it well, and they didn't dare to make a rash move for a while, and the leading Taoist leaders shouted in the air, planning to salute first and then soldier, but this Buddha phantom is just a relic driven by the secret law, how to reply. At this time, this indiscriminate bombardment is also an idea left by Fengyue, and when the energy of this relic is exhausted, it will be reduced to nothing.

At this moment, Sanmao Zhenjun can't come out of retreat, and the highest cultivation in the mountains is just Xuan Xian, and the momentum of this Buddha's phantom is at least Taiyi Golden Immortal, but soon some people will see that this Buddha's phantom is strong and strong, and the real strength is just Xuan Xian.

"It's too much to deceive people!" "Arrogant, really too arrogant! The Taoist leaders were all furious.

Xuantian held the talisman in his hand, and said in his mind: "The edict is ordered, and the gods borrow the law!" As he spoke, he threw the talisman into the air, and the innate peachwood sword stabbed at the falling talisman with a slight strong wind.

The Buddha turned a blind eye, and the golden giant palm continued to sweep forward, "Tuk! , destroying one of the buildings again.

At the same time, the phantom of the talisman grew in the wind, as if it was about to bind the Buddha in it!

Xuantian roared: "Taiyi is shocked...... Dao Kill Zen!"

As soon as the peachwood sword came out, thunder and lightning followed.

The phantom of the talisman crackled for a while, echoing each other from afar, connecting the nine heavens, and the divine thunder was overwhelming, and the phantom of the Buddha was enveloped in it in an instant. For a while, the light and sword shadow of the Buddha were all covered by this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

The Fu Gong Sect's Dao method is profound, especially this thunder method is the most!

Han Yu saw this scene in his eyes through the vision of the clone, and was a little skeptical that the Buddha Phantom could survive this wave of attacks, Sanmao did not come out, there were still such characters in this Mao Mountain, but they underestimated each other. Immediately, he didn't dare to delay, and began to crack the formation in front of him with all his might.

The thief of the heavenly machine makes a living by hunting for treasures and robbing tombs, although the cultivation is sparse, but the three religions and nine streams are all involved, especially this easy way is the most.

During the Qin Dynasty in the past, the witch Gu Dao flourished, the first emperor unified the world after casting twelve golden people, gathering the world's ten thousand treasures, gathering the blood of the witch, and wanted to use the luck of the human race to revive the witch clan, and finally although the Jixia School Palace set the power of hundreds of schools of cultivation to destroy the country and destroy the clan, but the twelve golden people, thousands of treasures, and even the terracotta warriors and horses condensed by the blood of the witch are all intact preserved in the mausoleum of the first emperor. It's just that this imperial tomb is mysterious, and all the people who supervised the creation were slaughtered, and it has never been known.

This heavenly thief knew the identity of the ghost king of Bishan out of nowhere, and after many inquiries, he wanted to find out the location of the imperial tomb from the mouth of this ghost king. Although this ghost cave is a heavy place in Maoshan Mountain, it has never been guarded, and the thief of heaven has been smooth sailing all the way, and he does not want to be happy and sad at this last moment. Think about it, the mountain gate is heavy, how can Maoshan really not have the slightest defense?

But now it's all cheap Han Yu, thinking about the identity of the ghost king obtained from the memory of the Heavenly Thief, Han Yu looked playful, not to mention the treasures in the imperial tomb for the time being, it is the ancestral witch essence blood hidden in the twelve golden people that is worth his adventure.

With the memory of the Heavenly Thief, as expected, Han Yu easily came to the core of the formation.

The seven innate locust stakes were arranged according to the Tiangang Beidou formation, during which the ghosts were fluttering and the wind was roaring. This innate locust tree is also known as the ghost in the wood, and it is a good material for refining evil dao weapons, and it is also the most suitable to be used to place the seven evil spirits at this moment. However, Maoshan took such great pains to arrange this evil array, it should have other plans.

Han Yu guessed right, Sanmao spent good materials to establish this array in order to raise this Seven Evil Soul Locking Array to the extreme, and the magic weapon that was integrated into himself in the future can increase its great power. Among them, the first one who was imprisoned was not the ghost king of Bishan, but for hundreds of years, there is only one ghost king who has survived until now. Han Yu looked at the sometimes condensed and illusory ghost in the array, and his heart was indeed the legendary Killing God!

Yes, this mountain ghost king is the famous general Bai Qi in the Qin period, because of his thirst for killing, he has slaughtered countless people, and is also known as the god of killing by the world. At the beginning, the battle between good and evil was bombarded by the monks, and even the king of Hades did not dare to take him in with a murderous aura.

The Seven Evil Soul Locking Array runs day and night, and the Spirit, Charm, Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, and Soul have been guarding for many years as if they already have the strength of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, and it is no wonder that the Heavenly Thieves are so miserable.

When the evil spirits saw Han Yu, they opened their teeth and claws, and Han Yu ignored them and took out eight copper coins from his sleeve. Fortunately, after living in the town below the mountain for a while, I finally had a few dollars in my pocket, and I arranged them according to the direction of the gossip, and stood a dry grass scattered on the ground in the middle.

There are memories of the thief, but there are also appearances. This is called the Sky Peering Array, which is a technique evolved by Zhou Yizhong to calculate the blessings and misfortunes, and the withered grass will soon fall towards the northern position of Kun.

This is the birth gate of the formation, and Han Yu swaggered in. Soon there was a gust of yin wind behind him, and the seven stars shifted, and this formation was unpredictable, and it was no longer what it used to be. Han Yu was familiar with all this with great interest, and the evil spirits behind him roared angrily, but they were helpless against the other party, in the final analysis, these seven spirits only relied on the change of formation to act.

The muddy mountain ghost king suddenly found that someone appeared in front of him, subconsciously took a few steps back, and was viciously devoured by an evil spirit, and let out a miserable scream.

"Who are you?" the Ghost King asked hoarsely, looking wary.

Han Yu saw that although this ghost king was extremely weak, there was an extremely terrifying murderous aura inside, presumably because the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array could not digest the murderous aura, but instead condensed his murderous aura even more essence.

"Do you want to leave here?" Han Yu said with a smile.

The Ghost King's eyes were scarlet, and he was devoured by a spirit again, but this time he didn't cry out in pain, staring at Han Yu deadly, as if confirming something.

"If what I expected is true, you will end up in a hundred years!"

"Who are you?" the Ghost King was unmoved.

"Naturally, it's the one who saved you, but there is no free lunch in the world, what do you exchange it for, General Bai Qi?" Han Yu smiled faintly.

Seeing this, the ghost king shrank and his murderous aura was blazing, and even the seven evil spirits had to temporarily avoid the edge! It can be seen that this ghost king has been able to hold on until now, thanks to this condensed murderous aura.

"Hmph!" Han Yu snorted coldly, and the sharp gold qi in his body instantly became the momentum of the heaven and earth net, and the evil spirits around him with fangs and claws could not avoid it, and they were all in the pain of ten thousand swords piercing their hearts, and they screamed again and again.

Such momentum, the ghost king has only seen it in the Dharma ancestor back then, and said in shock: "Jin Xian, you ......" said, hesitated, and it was just a gesture to save himself with the cultivation revealed by the other party, but as the other party said, there is no free lunch in the world, what can I exchange it for, thought about it, and said with an ugly face: "You are here for the mausoleum of the first emperor?"