Chapter 112: The Silver Coffin of the Blood Corpse

According to Liu Changqing's calculations, even if he didn't use the Heavenly Witch Rune, he could defeat the sonic sword with the Demon Dragon Two Pattern Body alone!

"Hahaha" Liu Changqing looked up and laughed proudly, he didn't expect that the Hanging Temple and his party would have such a harvest, the demon dragon body was advanced, and the soul vine had also received many benefits, all the vines were slightly red in the dark green, and they had reached the level of the fifth-level high-level immortal vine!

What shocked Liu Changqing the most was the Xingchen Dragon, which made his divine sense expand a cup of hesitation, before he could scan things within five thousand miles, but now he can reach ten thousand miles away!

With a strong divine sense, the power of the divine assassination technique will be greatly increased, and the number of treasures controlled will also be doubled, and the combat power can be said to be more than doubled.

After laughing, Liu Changqing walked inside, passed through the lobby, and behind it were independent rooms, with labels such as Dan Pharmacy, Classics Room, and Study Room on the door, which should be the place where the monks in the original Hanging Temple received pills and other items. But when you open the door, there are only empty shelves inside, and there is nothing on them.

After passing through the Dan Pharmacy, it is a relatively spacious and very solemnly decorated room, with a Buddhist shrine in the middle of the room. Liu Changqing looked up, the enshrined Buddha shrine had three heads, six arms, and held vajra, **, bowl and other magic weapons in the palm, looking hideous and terrifying, with fangs exposed, and angry eyes. Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, ordinary temples worship the benevolent Buddha, what is going on? What kind of Buddha is he?

Moreover, the color of the whole Buddhist shrine is the same as that of the temple and the courtyard wall, and black smoke is emitted from the Buddhist shrine, which looks strange and unpredictable.

Liu Changqing suddenly remembered that among the three major ghost clans in the Netherworld, they all had two arms and four arms, but they were all human snake heads, but the Buddha shrine in front of them was human, was it a person from the Mahagora clan?

Liu Changqing's mouth opened, and the dazzling sword burst out with an astonishing light, disappearing in front of him, hitting the Buddha shrine at least, and the entire temple shook, but after the smoke passed, the Buddha shrine was safe and sound!

Liu Changqing took a breath of cool air, the dazzling sword can be said to be the best magic weapon, and this sword is enough to tear down the entire temple, but the Buddha shrine can't be used! Is this Buddhist shrine so hard? But when the dazzling light sword fell on the Buddhist shrine just now, he vaguely remembered that the Buddhist shrine burst out with a black light, and it was the light that opened the dazzling light sword.

Liu Changqing didn't believe in evil, he shouted, and his spiritual power rushed into the dazzling sword, and the sword body of the dazzling sword shook, and immediately came to the front of the Buddhist shrine, emitting a dazzling light and slashing on the Buddhist altar again!

This time, Liu Changqing squinted his eyes and looked at the Buddhist shrine. Sure enough, a black ball of light erupted from the Buddha shrine again, and the dazzling light sword returned in vain.

Liu Changqing laughed, this dead thing still has such a defensive ability, if it is collected at a critical time, will it be able to block the enemy's attack? Not to mention, if the Dharma is duel between the hands, the Buddha shrine will be collected!

But the law decision fell on the Buddha shrine, and it was also ejected by the black light emitted from the Buddha shrine, which made Liu Changqing very puzzled, thinking of the Tianwu clan rune, Liu Changqing's heart moved, and the law decision in his hand immediately turned into the Tianwu clan rune. When the cyan Tianwu rune fell on the Buddha shrine, the Buddha shrine made a rumbling sound and began to shrink, from four or five zhang high, to an inch, and was included in the snake ring by Liu Changqing.

Next, Liu Changqing searched the entire Hanging Temple, but found nothing else available, except for the black bell hanging on the highest temple. The sound waves emitted by the black bell are several times more powerful than the Heaven-Shaking Drum, if this bell is used as the eye of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Beasts, the power of the Great Array will be increased several times, even if a Divine Transformation Stage monk enters the Great Array, he will not get any benefits!

Liu Changqing looked at the black bell, his heart was hot, and he went straight to the top of the temple. Liu Changqing displayed the demon dragon two pattern body, and sacrificed the Liuhe shield and floated in front of him, just to prevent the sonic attack of the black bell, but what puzzled him was that he arrived in front of the black bell, but the black bell did not even ring.

Standing in front of the black bell, Liu Changqing felt that he was very small, this bell was ten zhang high, three zhang in diameter, hanging high on a thick beam, showing the coercion of the ancient atmosphere, what kind of treasure is this?

Just when Liu Changqing approached the black bell, the skeleton necklace of the bearded relics in the snake ring emitted a black soft light, and the black bell actually shook the bell, fell off the beam, turned into a black light, and drilled into the snake ring, and the skeleton necklace happened to be passed into the ring on the bell body, and the black bell was like a pendant that became a skeleton necklace, and it was natural!

What is the situation? Liu Changqing was in a daze, how could he easily collect the black bell? When his divine sense fell on the black bell, the words "Angry Sea Bell" were imprinted in his mind, and the one hundred and eight skeletons on that string of skeleton necklaces seemed to be alive, and one by one they spewed out a mouthful of black flames and drilled into the Angry Sea Bell, and the bell body was immediately absorbed into it, and it became more and more black and bright.

Since the heavy treasures in the Hanging Temple have been received, Liu Changqing flew away from the Hanging Temple, who knew that as soon as it fell to the ground, the entire Hanging Temple made an earth-shattering sound, and began to collapse from the top of the temple, the rumbling sound was endless, and large pieces of debris fell from the air, stirring up a piece of gunsmoke.

Mo Jie and the others stared blankly at everything in front of them, not knowing what was going on inside, but it was certain that the ancestors of the Wu Clan for thousands of days inside must have ceased to exist.

"Let's go, go to the last forbidden place!" Liu Changqing said with a wave of his hand.

The last forbidden place is called "Tongtian Pillar", which is a pitch-black pillar that is 100 zhang thick and 10,000 zhang high, reaching straight into the sky and not seeing the top.

Ten days later, Liu Changqing led Mo Jie and the others to the side of the Tongtian Pillar, and was immediately shocked by a huge pillar that pierced into the sky, as if the entire heavenly dome was supported by this pillar!

The Heavenly Pillar was shrouded in a faint layer of smoke from top to bottom, and Liu Changqing keenly noticed that the smoke seemed to spread out to all sides and disappeared into the air. The Shattering Eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and a white light erupted out, and in the smoke, the Shattering Eyes saw something that shocked Liu Changqing, and a black death force as thin as a gossamer swam in it!

At the same time, the sun and moon meridian chakra on his left arm took the initiative to rotate out, and Pan Heng was on the top of Liu Changqing's head, absorbing all the surging death power. Liu Changqing finally knew why the people of the Tianwu Clan couldn't live to be fifty years old in their lives, all because of these death powers, they consumed the vitality in the bodies of the Tianwu Clan's people!

Who had placed such an evil object and consumed the vitality of hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Wu Clansmen? How could this Heavenly Pillar be cracked and destroyed? It seemed that it was beyond Liu Changqing's ability.

Mo Jie and the other eight wizards looked at the Tongtian Pillar blankly, their faces showing pain, and they felt that the life force in their bodies was draining.

"Shang Xian, this, this" Mo Jie was at a loss, and set his eyes on Liu Changqing, hoping that the Shang Immortal would have a way to remove this threat, and the Tianwu people would have enough time to reproduce and repair themselves.

Liu Changqing's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to make a promise easily, "You are around here, your vitality will be consumed very quickly, I will send you away from here, and leave the sun and moon menstrual chakra to protect you, it should be fine!"

"Thank you Shangxian, thank you Shangxian!" Mo Jie and the others thanked gratefully.

and so on placed Mo Jie and the others in a cave, left the sun and moon meridian wheel, and arranged several defensive prohibitions to prevent monsters and others from attacking.

Returning to the Tongtian Pillar again, Liu Changqing took a closer look at the Tongtian Pillar. The whole pillar of heaven, I don't know what material is made of, there is not a trace of gaps, it is obviously a whole! What a thorough ability this is, the magic power is vast!

Liu Changqing shook his arms and flew up along the Tongtian Pillar, he wanted to see what was at the top of this Tongtian Pillar!

The diameter of the Tongtian Pillar is more than 100 zhang, and the smoke lingers, and the closer it is to the pillar, the stronger the power of death, and even Liu Changqing feels that the vitality in his body has been lost. Fortunately, Liu Changqing also had the Yin Spirit Eye in addition to the Sun and Moon Menstrual Wheel, and his left eye seemed to have become a bottomless whirlpool, and all the forced death law lines were sucked in.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, as Liu Changqing flew higher and higher, the power of death above was almost connected into fragments of the law of death, so that Liu Changqing had to slow down, just when it reached two thousand zhang, a crimson blood coffin floated in the air, and the surrounding laws of death kept pouring into the blood coffin, like a worm caught in a spider's web.

Liu Changqing's pupils shrank, and he was shocked in his heart, what is this? Suddenly remembered that Zhan Xiongliang was taken away by a person called the Blood Corpse Master, and after capturing that person, the soul search learned that he had three coffins, the "Evil Corpse Bronze Coffin", the "Blood Corpse Silver Coffin" and the "Charm Corpse Golden Coffin", it could be that the "Blood Corpse Silver Coffin" in front of him was the "Blood Corpse Silver Coffin" that he relied on to become famous. Liu Changqing narrowed his eyes and looked at it fixedly, and sure enough, there were spots of silver light flickering in the red blood.

But how did the Master of the Blood Corpse abandon the Blood Corpse Silver Coffin and be injured, and how did this Blood Corpse Silver Coffin come from this Forgotten Realm? Liu Changqing did not know. However, depending on the situation, this coffin has absorbed a large number of fragments of the rules of death, and I am afraid that it is extremely powerful and cannot be easily dealt with.

Liu Changqing looked left and right, turned around, and dodged to the left, trying to bypass the bloody corpse silver coffin. Who knew that the silver coffin of the blood corpse seemed to have eyes, and it followed closely and turned around, just floating above Liu Changqing's head.

Liu Changqing was taken aback, could it be that this coffin has been psychic and has given birth to spiritual intelligence? Although everything has spirits, it is much more difficult to be psychic like flowers and trees than human monsters, but the most difficult thing is dead things such as stones, if a coffin can be psychic, I don't know how long it will take, 100,000 years, millions of years?

I remember learning from the Blood Corpse Master that he also found three coffins by chance, occupied two of them, and the last golden coffin of the enchanted corpse was missing.