The North Ming is like a sea but not a sea, it is water without life, falling into it and the soul will be ecstasy and the bones will be corroded.
But this only works for the Yuan Zun clan. It was a normal attack on others, and Su He didn't understand the laws involved. I don't even know which senior created this magical power. Su He just found that he could inherit it and simply passed it on.
I know it, but I don’t know why.
But it’s easy to use. The knowledge involved will become naturally clear when you accumulate enough knowledge in the future.
Yuan Lie was ups and downs in the North Ming, watching his flesh and blood dissipate bit by bit. He tried to rush out several times, but couldn't. Immediately, he hit himself on the top of his head with his backhand and slapped himself to death.
But he was resurrected in Beiming in a moment. After his resurrection, his flesh and blood did not recover. The flesh and blood that was cut off by Beiming was permanently removed.
It's like the part swallowed up by gluttonous eating.
Yuan Lie's breathing became more and more rapid. After nearly ten thousand years, the fear of being dominated by the dragon turtle rose again. When he was a child, he once witnessed a pure white dragon turtle breaking through the void and entering the clan. With one slap, he smashed the elder of the clan to pieces who he thought no one could defeat.
The dragon turtle was even more terrifying. When the palm was slapped, a ball of water condensed from the North Ming Dynasty spun in the center of the claw. No one could survive the slap.
What's even more terrifying is that when fighting her, the clan elders fight each other for unknown reasons.
Then he saw what cruelty was. The turtle dissected the tribe members bit by bit. It's like his flesh and blood are being chipped away bit by bit now.
His face was gone, Yuan Lie could no longer express his expression, but the fear in his eyes was revealed. He looked at Su He and roared: "Let me go! I will pass on the special divine power of the Yuan Zun clan to you!"
Su He didn't seem to hear.
The Dragon Turtle clan's own magical powers can't be learned by their own children, so what are they going to do with their adopted ones?
The dead Yuan Zun clan is the good Yuan Zun clan!
Su He said nothing and allowed Yuan Lie to plead.
"Let me go! I will reveal all the plans of Feng Zhen, the third prince of Fenghuang Palace, otherwise you won't even know how you died!"
Su He finally moved and spoke: "Thank you for reminding me. If something happens here, I will take people to kill him. No matter what his plans are, as long as he is dead, nothing will happen."
The people from the Fenghuang Palace were the first to raid the Phoenix Tomb, and even two people from the seventh level of Ta Tian attacked Su He personally. It was crazy that the Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Turtle Clan could easily get through this kind of thing.
The third prince Feng Zhen is stronger than Yuan Lie, much stronger. Without Xiao Hei's help, Su He probably couldn't defeat him alone, but so what? If the whole Feng clan fights, Feng Yi will definitely appear. Feng Yi has opened the third level of heaven to join forces with him, just in time to face Feng Zhen and the eldest prince.
Beiming rotates, and there are waves in the whirlpool. Each wave is higher than the other, rushing towards Yuan Lie. Each wave licks away a layer of flesh and blood.
Yuan Lie couldn't even use his eyes anymore - his eyeballs had dissipated.
The empty eye holes were staring at Su He.
dying!
If you really want to die, the cruelty of the Dragon Turtle clan has been felt for thousands of years. Just like they hunt ordinary monks, they will never stop until they are completely suppressed.
He even suspected that the entire clan suddenly fell into a deep sleep six thousand years ago, and that it must be related to the dragon turtle!
He roared, and a rune suddenly shot out of his mouth and fell on Su He. Then he bared his teeth and laughed, the laughter was extremely cheerful and heartbreaking.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! This is the talisman that Feng Zhen invited from their ancestral temple. If it is not used for other purposes, it will definitely summon you to his side. Let me see how you go to die!"
He roared and roared: "This is a method that they can use to open up even the star sea, and even the ancestors can recall it. You can't avoid it! You can't avoid it!"
Su He's expression changed, and he rolled up a wave of water to wash away the rune, but the rune seemed to have grown on his turtle shell and could not be washed away at all.
This rune was not an attack, but a contract type, and it also contained blessings. The foreign minister was unable to block it.
Yuan Lie felt the atmosphere outside and laughed. Su He's face darkened. Turning over, he transformed into his true form as a peacock, and raised his eyes to glance at Yuan Lie.
Yuan Lie's laughter suddenly stopped.
This turtle has a second body. When the second body appears, the runes are still on the turtle's body, but where is the turtle body? This is a question that always puzzles monks who practice animal transformation.
Where is the backstage?
Where could such a state be summoned from? As long as this turtle doesn't show its body, the Third Prince will never have the chance to summon it away!
The turtle body appeared... As long as things here paused for a moment, he would follow the Phoenix and Dragon Turtle clans to the Fenghuang Palace, so there was no need to summon him!
Yuan Lie gasped violently but had no lungs to breathe. Beiming flowed freely between the ribs. Finally, one rib was washed away and shattered in Beiming.
Then the second one, the third one...
In a moment, only one head was left floating in the North Ming. Su He opened his eyes and watched, letting the Bei Ming rotate until the head completely turned into dust and disappeared.
Only the aqua blue crystal between the eyebrows was left floating in the northern darkness.
Su He remained motionless and did not move away from Bei Ming. It was not until half an hour later that he turned around and revealed the true form of the Dragon Turtle. He roared, dark clouds gathered above his head, and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder fell down one after another. Straight through Beiming.
Su He has transformed into the true form of the peacock again.
The Heavenly Punishment fell and hit the Beiming whirlpool. One after another, seven or eight Beimings were split apart by the Heavenly Punishment and disappeared.
The crystal fell to the ground, and it was only then that the dice came belatedly, jumping up happily and landing on the crystal.
Three points, quality.
Beiming's hunt for Yuan Zun cannot directly cut off the source without resurrecting him. After dissolving all flesh and blood, there is still existence in the dark world, and the Yuan Zun clan may appear again, and they will use heavenly punishment to split Beiming into pieces, and even Beiming will be split apart.
With three points of quality, the spar gave off a faint fluorescence. Su He's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and the spar was like being attracted by a magnet. It instantly flew to the center of his eyebrows and embedded itself on it.
A faint coolness came over, and Su He felt as if his mind had been washed. It felt refreshed and his thoughts became sharper instantly.
This thing is a thinking cheat!
The spiritual consciousness is naturally connected with the crystal stone. There are countless talismans on this crystal stone. It is a magic weapon that can brighten the eyesight, refresh the mind, and protect the soul.
It is hollow inside, and there is a space about thirty feet in diameter. At this moment, there were only a few clothes inside, and two piles of fragments of magical artifacts, one for the stone drum and one for the stone ball. A golden token shines next to it.
The moment the crystal was embedded in the center of Su He's brow, a dice fell directly into the space of the crystal, and there were two more piles of stone drum fragments.
The stone ball was thrown to a point for the first time without any change. However, the token also cast two points of quality.
Su He took it out for a look and then sent it back to the crystal space.
That is a Xuanhuang Order, a pass token for Xuanhuang Cave Heaven. When Xuanhuang Cave Heaven is opened, it can be transferred to Xuanhuang Cave Heaven, and can also be used to open the two realms of battle.
So poor! He was so poor that he didn't even have a spiritual stone.
Has the Yuan Zun clan reached the point of being beggars?
Su He was deeply puzzled. After searching everywhere to confirm that no loot was left behind, his doubts became even more serious.
Outside the forbidden area of the canyon, in the sword formation of Jiancheng Mountain. The originally stalemate battlefield suddenly became silent. The five spirit tribes stepped on the sky and looked towards the forbidden area of the canyon with frightened faces, their faces filled with disbelief.
The irresistible king of the Yuan Zun clan is dead...
As soon as this thought came up, the five people screamed, their bodies suddenly dispersed, and disappeared into blue smoke.
There is no need to even use the method of counter-cutting the source.
Zuo Jiao and a middle-aged man appeared from the sword tower and confirmed that the spirit race they had fought with just now was really dead. They suddenly looked in disbelief.
"Young Master killed the one-horned ox-footed man!" Zuo Jiao said without thinking. These Eldar are obviously centered on the one-horned Oxfoot.
The Niuzu people were terrifying, and their aura was so overwhelming that even across the sword tower and the sword array, they were almost suffocated.
But is it not natural for the young master to kill him?
The young master is a peacock or a dragon turtle! There was no such thing before, and whatever he did was considered natural in Zuo Jiao's eyes.
She turned over her hands and put several storage bags into her hands without even thinking about opening them. She looked back and said, "These are the trophies of the young master. I will present them to you when the young master returns."
The middle-aged man beside her opened his mouth but no words came out.
Zuo Jiao turned around and looked at him with a frown: "?"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth: "How about...stay here with me, and then I give it to the young master?"
I heard that the young master does not like female birds or turtles of the same kind, but likes women...
He glanced at Zuo Jiao quietly.
Either he is unfaithful, or... there is something that makes it impossible to be loyal!
A sword intent stabbed in Zuo Jiao's eyes: "What rude things are you thinking about!"
The middle-aged man shook his head like a wave: "I just feel that if I carry all these messy things with me, accidents may happen. Just like Junior Brother Yu and others, they were all parasitized by the spirit race for some unknown reason. You are the mountain master, and you are likely to be close to the young master all the time. .What should I do if there is an accident and Shaoru is implicated? Why not leave it to me, it won’t matter if there is an accident.”
He finished speaking in one breath and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he couldn't practice swordplay all day long. Fortunately, I usually like to be a puppet and developed my intelligence. Otherwise, I would never have thought of such a reason!
He looked at Zuo Jiao and saw that Zuo Jiao was thinking seriously. After a moment, he nodded, took off the storage bags and handed them all over. Before he could be happy, Zuo Jiao said seriously: "You are right. , it needs someone who doesn’t matter to hold it.”
"That's right!" The middle-aged man patted his thigh and agreed. Halfway through, he looked at Zuo Jiao in astonishment: "No, it doesn't matter...?"
Zuo Jiao waved her hand impatiently: "Don't be in a daze. Immediately preside over the sword formation and spread out to guard the Feng Tomb. The Buddhist world outside has already joined forces with Gu Jingzhai and Shuiyuan Palace, and even the Great World of Emperors took the opportunity to attack Feng Tomb. No more problems are allowed in the tomb. Anyone who crosses the border will be killed without mercy!"
She jumped onto the sword tower and heard the Buddha's call from the golden light: "Amitabha! If the Buddha's mother doesn't return to her throne now, when will she wait?"
Zuo Jiao turned around, her expression cold, and two words burst out from between her teeth: "Bald Donkey!"
"Amitabha, I'm here. The little sword lady scolded me well, you're a shameless bald donkey! It's a pity that I didn't bring a disciple with me today, otherwise I would have scolded this dead bald donkey who will never have any descendants!"
Zuo Jiao turned around and saw a monk with lumps all over his body coming from the entrance with three or five monks.
But it was Master Gu Jingzhai Cifang.
He nodded towards Zuo Jiao, and in a flash he was already at the crater of the volcano. He punched down and rushed into the volcano with a sonic boom.
Ci Fang came in and the entrance to the Feng Tomb was closed. In the flashing scene, he could vaguely see the eighteen Arhats of the ancient Jingzhai and the five hundred Arhats of the Buddhist world fighting outside... It was so quiet!
They all sat cross-legged in the void, motionless and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, but only the monks who fought in Lingshan could understand the murderous intention.
The entrance is closed, and at a quick glance you can see the green dragon panting the sky, with dragons roaring in waves.
The Lord of the Dragon Clan also came, and Zuo Jiao's sword-shaped eyebrows brought a rare smile.
But as the green dragon coiled around, iron ropes were seen crossing the sky again, and more people came to the Emperor's World. Those bandits deserve to be killed! It's a pity that Jiancheng Mountain's Taoism is low and he can't kill him!
A space-time passage on the surface of the wind flashed with light, and someone rushed directly into the Phoenix Tomb.
"Ascend the sword!" Zuo Jiao shouted coldly, sword light burst out in her eyes. They couldn't kill such a being, a third-level sky-treading person, so they couldn't kill him even if they set up a sword array?
The east is white with a touch of light, and the sky is bright in an instant.
Su He spread his wings and stood in the air, looking to the east. It was already bright outside, but the canyon forbidden area was still dark, like an underground phoenix tomb.
There are ghosts roaring in all directions.
You can see the large tomb through the Taniguchi formation, and the golden light penetrating the surface becomes stronger and stronger. The sun above the head cannot cover up the brilliant golden light, and the Buddha's name shines out from the golden light.
"Hasn't the Mother Buddha returned to her throne yet?"
Su He flapped his wings and landed on the Feng Chaofei sycamore tree, searching for the leaves where Taniguchi's formation was located.
Phoenix's sycamore tree is similar to a companion magic weapon, and each leaf is a formation. If you find this leaf, you can find a way to take away the Taniguchi Formation and rush out of the canyon.
Even the disciples from Jiancheng Mountain are here, how can he stay here?
If you can't participate in the battle below, you'll have no problem patrolling the space cracks above.
A dragon turtle roared, it was Uncle Luo's voice. Was Uncle Luo injured? Su He took a breath. Even Uncle Luo could be injured, but the battle below did not break the Phoenix Tomb.
The Phoenix Tomb, which is full of cracks in time and space, is so stable?
Su He's breathing became rapid, and he heard "Amitabha", "Your special number", and another shrill phoenix cry.
Then Feng Chaofei's voice came: "Come!"
Su He felt that the sycamore tree under his feet suddenly shrank down, as if breaking through the earth, and the scenery in front of him flashed and froze. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was already in the underground phoenix tomb.
There are phoenixes and dragon turtles flying across the sky. Opposite there is a young novice monk who looks to be eight or nine years old, occupying the air and wearing spotless monk robes.
Afterwards, there were nine monks dressed in golden clothes, sitting cross-legged in the shape of a stack of Arhats. Outside them, there is an phantom of the Buddha, sitting cross-legged, holding flowers in one hand and holding the sky in the other. On the Buddha's hand holding the sky, a peacock statue looks like it is flying.
The peacock gem carving is studded with jade jewels, shining with precious light.
There are also Fu Dou and monks in all directions...
The sycamore tree fell, and Feng Chaofei landed on the tree with a cry of phoenix. Just as he was about to drive the sycamore tree, he saw Su He on the tree, with surprise in his eyes: "Why are you here?"
This idiot! Why haven't you left yet? How dare you show up here? The lowest level here is the seventh level of Skywalking. On such a battlefield, the aftermath can kill him!
Su He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Is the battlefield here already so tense? He had been sitting on Feng Chaofei's sycamore tree for so long, but Feng Chaofei didn't notice?
No wonder the sycamore tree was summoned, and he was summoned too.
"I killed a Yuan Zun clan member." Su He said this out of nowhere.
A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Chaofei's eyes, and then he snorted: "What? You want me to give you a reward?"
That’s not necessary!
She was stunned for a moment because of Su He, but the monk over there didn't stop at all. The young novice clasped his hands together, and the old monk's voice came out: "Old monk, please ask the Buddha Mother, Daming King Bodhisattva, to return to your throne!"
Click!
There was a cracking sound in the Fengzhong Tomb, and a peacock corpse with spread wings floated up inside. Su He's heart suddenly tugged, looking at the extremely beautiful peacock, for some reason, he felt heartbroken.
The feeling with that peacock is no longer connected by blood, but by fingers and hearts!
So this is what it feels like for a child of a mythical beast to see his mother? So Yaya sees him like this too? So Yaya was never polite when asking him for a hammer or a fishing rod.
That's natural!
There is no need for the mother-child relationship to be together all year round. It is probably a side effect of evolution. They are connected by blood, and they naturally feel like a close relative.
But the moment he saw the body, the intimacy turned into heart-piercing pain.
Su He couldn't help but let out a shrill cry, and Feng Si also let out a cry almost at the same time. Seeing the peacock corpse floating in the air, he was a little overwhelmed for a moment!
Next to him, Feng Chaofei chirped and yelled loudly: "Give it to your mother! Go away, kid, don't get in the way of my fight!"
She flapped out her wings and fanned Su He towards Gu Luo in the air. Immediately, a monk looked towards Su He and saw that Feng Chaofei's wings formed a phantom of a phoenix outside Su He's body, giving them no chance to get close at all.
Su He spread his wings and landed on Gu Luo's back, only to see the spirit snake on Gu Luo's back looking half-dead, obviously badly injured.
Gu Luo smiled bitterly: "After all, my spirit snake was born prematurely and is a bit weak."
In the distance, Master Ci Fang burst out laughing: "Old turtle, don't be shy. A sneak attack by your spirit snake destroyed half of the Eighteen Arhats in the Buddhist world. The spirit snake was only seriously injured. Are you trying to show off to little friend Su He? "
Gu Luo laughed.
A voice next to him said: "I wonder if fellow Taoist Guluo can still laugh after killing this little turtle?"
Su He looked around and saw that the person speaking was the man from the Imperial Palace who first appeared to attack him. However, the red cloth tied around his eyes had been removed. A pair of phoenix eyes were revealed, burning with the true phoenix fire. There were also people behind his back. The phantom of the phoenix condenses.
There were two people from the Imperial Palace beside him who were wearing python robes. Su He recognized one of them as the kind-hearted old Bodhisattva who gave him a Jian Gua, King Zhennan, but the other one did not.
"Uncle Luo, what's going on?" Su He asked softly.
Gu Luo laughed: "What else can be done? These old bald donkeys in the Buddhist world have probably made great achievements in the sea of stars. They have obtained the 'canon' of a certain Bodhisattva. Now they are activating the Buddha Pond to transfer the treasures accumulated for thousands of years. Send the Buddha's power into Yun Mei's corpse, snatch Yun Mei's corpse and resurrection body, and create a Bodhisattva."
"Dian?"
Su He said curiously.
"Allusions? Classics? Deeds? That's about it. These traitors in the Buddhist world have gone astray. With the "canons" condensed by the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, they can use the canons as a guide to forcibly inject and transform Yunmei's body, transforming her It turns out that the Buddha Mother, Mingwang Bodhisattva, can be found in their mouths."
"A Bodhisattva, what a big ambition!" Gu Luo snorted. That was a being in the same realm as Taizu. Even if the external force was the weakest, it would never be possible for them to successfully unite!
Su He was stunned for a long time: "Seize the body?"
Gu Luo shook his head: "It's not considered a living person, it's just a forcible promotion of status. But Yun Mei is dead, it's a body snatching, a corpse resurrected! The resurrected Yun Mei has no memory of herself, only the allusion of the Bodhisattva, not What's the point of seizing one's body?"
Su He was silent again, and doubts arose: "As long as you know the allusions of a certain Bodhisattva, can he reappear in the world?"
Gu Luo shook his head and nodded: "Absolutely. Otherwise, how do you think the five hundred Arhats in the Buddhist world came from it? But it doesn't matter if a living person can receive the power of the Buddha. It remains to be seen who will take the lead. It is also possible to swallow the ancient Arhat Bodhisattva and achieve oneself. And reappear. For one Bodhisattva, Buddhism’s accumulation of hundreds of millions of years is just enough!”
Su He looked at his mother's body that had been drunk out by the Buddhist monks. His eyes flashed and he suddenly looked at the Buddha's coat where the Buddhist world was condensed.
The Buddha's power is surging there and has condensed into substance.
11,000 today.
(End of chapter)
