Looking around, you can see a strange space, dark and lightless. If it were the naked eye, it would be a situation where you can't see your fingers.
Ye Ling and "Xu Hong" stood side by side. Ye Ling was slightly surprised. There were dense patterns on the surrounding rock walls. If he accidentally touched them, he would probably die and turn into smoke.
"Xu Hong" said: "The great sage of the Hedao Realm has a deeper understanding of the laws of space than you and I can imagine. It is like this here. It is complicated and complicated. If you are not careful, you may suffer an accident!"
Ye Ling refined the great demon's consciousness and also captured some of the great demon's memory fragments. The great demon who took his body was named Qingming, a great demon in the immortal realm of the Qingpeng clan; the one who took Xu Hong's body was also a great demon in the immortal realm of the Qingpeng clan, Qingyu.
Ye Ling imitated Qing Ming's way of speaking and said: "Time is running out, we still have to hurry up and find the holy objects!"
The two of them continued to move forward, and the deeper they went, the more uneasy and pressing they felt. Turning a corner, I came face to face with a palace gate, but all I saw was:
In the deserted and dark ancient tomb, the wind whistled and sounded cold and desolate.
Thousands of phantoms appeared before my eyes, and ghostly voices disturbed my ears.
The soul platform filled with corpses adds evil aura, and the filthy blood makes it even colder.
Shi Zhang Yaofeng swallowed a human head, who asked whether he would return it when he left.
There were corpses on the ground in front of the door, bleeding everywhere. There were not hundreds but dozens of them. They were all casual cultivators of the human race who entered the tomb in search of opportunities, but unexpectedly committed a fatal disaster and were buried here.
The gate was originally barred, but it was broken by the human monks who entered. Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Ye Ling couldn't help but think of how dangerous it was just now.
"Xu Hong" said: "These human races have broken down the gate, the two of us should enter quickly!"
When you step up the stairs, you will see another scene: there are many palaces in front of you, and the palaces are stern, but they are full of evil spirits, and there are no majestic and magnificent statues.
Each palace has a restriction imposed by the Great Sage, which is difficult to break. The human cultivators were scattered in front of the palace, trying to find ways to break the restriction.
"Xu Hong" sneered: "A bunch of ignorant ants, this place is just the residence of the slaves of our demon saint. Wherever there are any good things, something dangerous might break out of the door!"
What "Xu Hong" said was true. As soon as the two of them entered here, dozens of casual cultivators successfully broke the restrictions of a palace.
But before they could enter, there was a roar inside, and then a zombie rushed out. The zombie had eyes like white peaches, green hair all over its body, a bloody mouth, and fangs half a foot high. After Ying Gou was alive, , specializes in eating human brains. The bite is so poisonous that it can neither cure nor escape.
The Yin Qi in this big tomb is too heavy, and the dead bodies are infected by the Yin Qi, and will become zombies after tens of millions of years. Although they do not understand the Taoism, their physical bodies are extremely powerful.
Zombies have gray eyes, white eyes, blue eyes, green eyes, red eyes, and golden eyes. The strength of this white-eyed zombie is comparable to the strength between Lingxu Realm and Yingchong Realm.
The white-eyed zombie rushed out of the palace, tore two human cultivators into pieces with one claw, pried open the Tianling cover, took out the human brain and chewed it in his mouth, dripping blood.
Everyone else's color changed and they hurriedly retreated far away. One of the old Taoists said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, don't panic, we will definitely be able to subdue this vicious beast if we take action together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist was crushed by the Tao force around his body. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a jade-colored long knife. The shadow of the knife was several feet in diameter, and he slashed at the white-eyed zombie with the Tao force.
But the zombie's body was too strong, and the sword shadow shattered, but the white-eyed zombie was not injured, but was completely angered.
The zombie with white eyes had blood at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards another monk next to him again. The monk couldn't dodge and was grabbed and torn to pieces. His brain also became a delicacy in the mouth of the zombie.
The monks each performed Taoist magic and sacrificed magic weapons to hit the white-eyed zombie. Although the white-eyed zombie was physically so strong, it was unable to withstand such a blow, and finally its body collapsed and died.
"Xu Hong" sneered: "These ferocious creatures are just appetizers. If they keep fighting like this, their bones will be buried here sooner or later. Let's ignore it and hurry up to find the sacred object!" After that, he Then he stepped forward and continued to go deeper.
Ye Ling followed closely behind without saying a word. The two big monsters seemed to know something about the inside of the tomb, so they were able to avoid danger and have a smooth journey.
After passing through the layers of palaces, the two of them stopped in front of a magnificent palace. At this moment, there were already more than a dozen people gathered here, all young talents from various major forces.
Duan Hanzhang and Lang Qiran of Yuxuan Palace; Monk Nianxin of Liudao Buddhist Hall; Sun Daoxian and Yan Guxing of Jixia Academy; Gu Tianyang, the young master of Gu family; Han Ruoling of Linglong Blessed Land; Li Diemeng of Water Mirror Cave; Luo Hanjiang of Tongtian Sword Gate Waiting, each performs Taoism, hoping to break through the palace restrictions.
According to the construction method, this place should be the main hall, and it is inferred that this must be the burial place of the Qingpeng Demon Saint, so these people will gather here to covet the treasures.
Ye Ling took a look and asked "Xu Hong": "The bodies you and I are in now are probably no match for these human monks. What should we do?"
"Xu Hong" said with a smile: "There are only dangerous things in here that we can't deal with, and there are no treasures at all. What's more, the restriction here was set by Qingpeng Demon Saint, and we can't break it at all!"
Then, the two of them turned right and moved forward. There are forbidden signs everywhere on this road, so be careful every step you take. If Ye Ling hadn't followed the demon who took away Xu Hong's body, he might have died hundreds of times.
While he was walking, suddenly a cry came from behind: "Ye Ling, I didn't expect you to dare to come here!"
Ye Ling and "Xu Hong" turned around to look, but saw eight Chihuo Peak disciples including Wen Shiliu, Lu Yinan, Wang Yushan, and Diao Yunfeng standing not far from them.
"Xu Hong" frowned and asked Ye Ling, "What's going on?"
Ye Ling's thoughts moved and he replied: "They are the enemies of the human monk whose body I took away. They should be here to seek revenge."
"An extraneous problem!" This "Xu Hong" frowned, took a step forward and said: "We have important things to do, and we don't have time to wrangle with you, so get out of here!"
When Wen Shiliu heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry: "Just you? How dare a Confucian disciple who is not even at the peak of Qingyou Realm dare to stand up in front of us? That's fine, I'll let you go on the road with Ye Ling!"
As he spoke, Wen Shiliu's spiritual power rose, and a red cauldron rose up in the air to a radius of several feet, carrying supreme power and crushing towards "Xu Hong" and Ye Ling.
Ye Ling saw "Xu Hong"'s expression remained unchanged and knew that he must have a method, so he said: "My body and Taoist acupoints have not yet been perfected, so it is difficult to win, so you should do it!"
"It's really troublesome!" Having said that, this "Xu Hong" stretched out his hand and took out a green orb from his arms, which was round and flawless and had a Taoist charm.
"Xu Hong" casually threw the orb into the air, and in an instant countless strong winds emerged out of thin air. A wind pillar actually formed and collided with Wen Shiliu's furnace.
"Xu Hong" is a great demon in the Immortal Realm. Even though his body is not as good as Wen Shiliu's, his control over the laws of the Great Dao is definitely not comparable to Wen Shiliu's.
The Taoist vessels collided, and the furnace cauldron roared. Countless cracks gradually appeared on it, and finally exploded and shattered.
The Taoist weapon was connected to the owner, and was destroyed. Wen Shiliu was also seriously injured by the backlash, vomiting blood, and fell to the ground.
Wang Yushan and Lu Yinan on the side immediately joined forces to attack. Fire spears and flame knives attacked hand in hand, and the avenue of fire filled the void.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The momentum around "Xu Hong" rose, and a wave of demonic aura rose into the sky. The green wind beads in the air continued to rotate, and unexpectedly evolved into a sea of wind, with raging winds and sharp wind blades.
"Xu Hong" stood in the sea of wind with his hands behind his hands, his robes fluttering in the wind, making a hunting sound. He stretched out his hand to move, and the wind blades flew down, killing all living things.
Ye Ling looked at the wind and sea. There was a sharp energy in it. He gained insights from the side.
Wang Yushan turned pale and said loudly: "This is not Confucian Kung Fu. Who are you?"
With that said, Wang Yushan was about to withdraw the Taoist artifact. But it was too late.
The two Taoist weapons have been exposed to the wind and sea, blocked by countless strong winds, unable to advance or retreat, and kept wailing.
Then, "Xu Hong" made a big move, and countless wind blades cut towards the two Taoist artifacts, cutting them into pieces.
Wang Yushan and Lu Yinan were each seriously injured and had lingering fears.
Diao Yunfeng was shocked when he saw this, and said hurriedly: "Run away, this is something you and I can't resist!"
"Want to escape?" "Xu Hong" sneered, and the wind and sea crushed away, unexpectedly shrouding the remaining Red Fire Peak disciples. Under the raging wind blade, they didn't even scream, they turned into A pile of minced meat, the body is dead and the soul is gone.
Ye Ling had no expression on his face and slowly walked up to Wen Shiliu and others. There was blood at the corner of Wen Shiliu's mouth as he shouted: "Ye Ling, you colluded with outsiders and harmed your fellow sect members. If I ask the master and elders of Tianzong, they will never let you go!"
Ye Ling said coldly: "It is reasonable for you to die in the Tomb of the Demon Saint. What does it have to do with me? What's more, I am not the Ye Ling you say you are!"
After finishing speaking, the green rock wooden sword was unsheathed, cold light flashed, and the three of them fell to the ground dead.
Ye Ling put away his sword and came back, walked up to "Xu Hong" again, and used the sword to kill people, cleanly and without leaving any traces.
