The people on the clouds also entered the Emperor's Tomb in a moment, but the test in the Emperor's Tomb was already extremely terrifying when faced with them, and ordinary monks would probably be killed by the aftermath if they approached!
After the white-haired old man opened the first door, he encountered the obstruction of Baili Jiuyou, the most powerful demon general;
The middle-aged man with a sword fought at the first gate with Gu Xingfei, who was at full strength;
The cold-browed woman competed with Zhang Zifeng at the first door for hundreds of rounds, and it was difficult to tell the difference between them;
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At this time, the spirit of the demon general who had previously fought against the monks of the human race or demon race above the clouds not only had a combat power comparable to that of the demon general's spirit when alive, but the demon general's spirit's understanding of the Tao could also be fully exerted. Caught in the quagmire of fighting.
But when they remembered that the drums were already beating, they had to use some killer moves that were hidden from outsiders in advance...
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The demon army in front of Long Yu was like a tide. During the long-term fighting, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Long Yu had already forgotten his situation.
The sword in the hand is a sword held by a person, and it becomes a sword by itself when wielded by a person!
At this moment, Long Yu was like a sword, fighting everywhere, fighting south and north, attacking east and west.
"It's worse, it's still worse!" In the numb killing, Long Yu could feel that the environment of this emperor's tomb was very special!
The understanding of the avenue of bardo and the avenue of death are extending forward at the same time!
There are countless corpses and white bones in the emperor's tomb, and the death energy and yin energy formed from flesh and blood accumulated for nearly ten thousand years are constantly intertwined, resonating with the Yin and Yang Divine Code again!
But there’s still a little bit left, a little bit left!
Countless black smoke rises and sinks into the ground. "The pure Yin Qi is the death Qi at this moment, and the death Qi can also be used to draw Qi. The two Qi are mutually reinforcing, and the Tao is the same..."
Long Yu's sword could no longer stop, and the feeling of enlightenment deeply attracted the young man to move forward.
Wherever he goes, his soul is under the sword!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The second war drum was powerful and more profound than the first.
"The second sound! The second sound has been stirred up!" The warrior spirit looked at Long Yu again, with only horror in his eyes!
"Where is the door, where is the road, where the sword points, can it be the Dao..." Long Yu kept whispering, as if he was telling, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was asking a question...
The bloodshot eyes were intertwined more densely, and even if blood splattered from the sword, it was difficult to stop the sword in his eyes.
The outside world is in an uproar!
"It's the underground pavilion! The sound of war drums is ringing in the underground pavilion again!"
"Time is so short, who is in the underground pavilion?!"
"When did the human race enter the underground pavilion?" After investigation, the demon clan confirmed that only Baili Feihong of the demon clan had reached the third door. When he looked at the underground pavilion, he already gasped.
"The demon clan actually has such a master!" However, the human race experts all thought that it was the demon clan and a genius who entered the underground pavilion.
When everyone heard the sound of drums and became anxious, few monks noticed that above the Eight Pavilions, the color of the light beam connecting to the sky began to change slightly, and some runes began to flow...
The moon rises in the sky, spreading light in all directions; the stars reappear, shining brightly.
Two hours later, the third drum sounded!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
For a moment, it was difficult for everyone to tell whether it was the sound of drums or their own heartbeat!
"The moon's shadow follows the shape, and the shape follows; the body blends into the night, and the light blends into the sky..." Long Yu was still whispering...
"The transformation of life and death is all Dharma, and the moon is condensed in the heart..." The whisper was the only voice under the sound of the sword in the underground pavilion...
"It's still a little bit worse, just a little bit worse!"
"It's not far away, Tao, it's right there!"
In an instant, the sword stagnated, and there were a few scars on his body, but the corners of Long Yu's mouth were already raised!
At this moment, the shadow of a bright and white full moon appeared above Long Yu's head, the shadow of white bones appeared, and the yin energy surrounded it!
The black and gray spiritual power is intertwined crazily with the blessing of Taoism!
The shadow of the full moon centered on Long Yu flickers!
At the same time, with every breath and thought, the eight major marks of thunder, rain, life, death, yin, yang, golden crow, and laurel moon light up with the flickering of the moon!
The eight avenues resonated instantly, and they all entered the third level!
The realm is revealed!
Suddenly, the color of the light beam above the entire underground pavilion dimmed, and the eight ancient stars in the eternal void lowered their origins again at the same time!
Coming from broken space, coming from beyond time!
Fang Lanmeng and others immediately looked up at the sky, then looked at each other in confusion, and then looked at the sky again: "The origin is here!"
Several warrior spirits in the underground pavilion also looked up to the sky, and then looked down at Long Yu. No one dared to speak, no one dared to speak!
Because, at this moment, the entire celestial phenomenon has changed!
They cannot feel the origin of the world, but they can clearly feel the resonance of the avenue!
"How is it possible? How can there be such a strong resonance of the avenue!" Rao Shinanqian also exclaimed!
"Is this the power of the domain?" When Long Yu clenched his sword, his own changes were already clear.
"The domain is not a single domain! How can one have such a deep understanding of the Tao in a foundation-building period!" Dong Li couldn't help but take a step back, and looked at Long Yu again, as if it was not a human race, but a monster!
"Yes, it's not just the laws of the Yin system, but many laws, and they are all great ways!" Xikan couldn't help but breathe a little faster.
"With this level of swordsmanship, I'm afraid there will be no other opponent at the same level!" Bei Kun couldn't believe that the person he accidentally attracted was really just a human race...
"Brother Gu Xingfei's Domain of War was formed in the late stage of foundation building. How could his spirit be so powerful?" Nan Ze saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but think of the moment when Gu Xingfei condensed his Domain thousands of years ago.
The third war drum shocked the outside monks, but the instant resonance of the avenue shocked all the monks inside!
"This is a master, he must be a peerless master!" With such a strong power of the avenue above the demon clan's underground pavilion, he could no longer sit still. "We cannot let the humans get your majesty's treasure. Hurry, let them in!"
After the realm was established, Long Yu, who had become numb from killing, came to the world with his external origin, and the Tao inside his body became external!
At this moment, Long Yu was like a god of war in the underground pavilion. Facing the demon army that could not use the power of law, the advantage of domain power was too obvious!
Long Yu improved in all directions, while the demon army was completely suppressed!
The place where the origin comes into the world is where Long Yu stands!
The large demon army that came into contact with the power of the source instantly turned into ashes!
The fourth war drum sounds at the right moment!
The sound waves spread in all directions, and those who heard the sound trembled.
The fourth war drum was played too quickly after the third war drum!
The hidden masters in the outside world can no longer hold back. The drums are beating, the road is ringing, and the opportunity is right in front of them. Who can hold back?
In the underground pavilion, Long Yu's firepower was full. Wherever Long Yu flashed now, it was like a bomb blasting a gap in the battlefield!
The fifth war drum sounds!
"The... fifth sound!" The seven warrior spirits stared at the seemingly tireless figure in the underground pavilion.
"Why is it getting faster and faster! The time between these two drum beats is less than half an hour!" All the monks noticed this problem.
"Master, master, there must be some senior in this underground pavilion!" This was the unanimous judgment of everyone.
The sixth war drum was like thunder, once again shaking the hearts of those coming from all sides.
After the sound of the war drum, the realm of the spirits of the demon army that Long Yu faced was improved!
The demon general's combat power has been greatly enhanced!
Cangyue watched Long Yu break through the siege again and again in the spiritual consciousness space, and confront the demon general again and again...
In the eyes of Cangyue: The little monk in the past seemed to be different at this moment...
The full moon was in the sky, and the real moon and the virtual moon seemed to be blurred for a while. Looking at Long Yu who kept swinging his sword, the waning moon was slightly in a trance...
Seizing the opportunity, Long Yu passed by with a sword, and the exploding sword intent pierced the spiritual cores of the two demon generals at the same time.
The last two demon generals' spiritual cores collapsed, triggering the sound of the seventh war drum.
The seventh sound wave spread across thousands of miles and echoed endlessly in the eight valleys!
And at this moment, one person from the demon clan entered the Thunder Pavilion;
Not long after, a member of the human race entered the Fire Pavilion...
Only above the clouds did everyone fight their way to the third door.
Just when they were satisfied with their speed, the seventh war drum aroused the turmoil in their hearts: Who is this guy?
After the seventh war drum, the demon soldiers had been promoted from the fifth level of foundation building to the sixth level.
"Long Yu, if you go faster, I'm afraid it's not enough and you can't get out yet..." Canyue seemed to see something from the formations in the air.
"Okay!" After Long Yu's Taoism dissipated, he became crazy again when he heard this voice.
The middle-aged man with a sword on his back encountered Bei Kun's full attack in the third door. His realm was considered to be the highest level among the monks who entered.
This directly touched one of the ultimate tests of the Emperor's Tomb, the warrior spirit blockade.
However, the human prodigy in the Fire Pavilion has reached the stage of becoming a god. Fire is rolling in the sky, and magma is flowing in the Fire Pavilion;
The monster clan wizards in the Thunder Pavilion are also in the stage of becoming gods. There are bursts of thunder from the sky, and the thunder and lightning in the Lei Pavilion are dazzling.
The eighth war drum was like thunder, and the sound of the drums seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart, and the sound of the drums spread thousands of miles!
"Calling the eighth sound, even if he was ten thousand years ago, no one at the same level could beat him!" Dongbei Zhen was attracted by this sound and couldn't help but recall the years ten thousand years ago.
"It's unbelievable. His spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible. An ordinary monk would have been exhausted long ago after fighting like this." Dong Li nodded.
Outsiders may not be clear about it, but they are not unclear about it. They expected that there would be such an extraordinary monk who would make eight war drums ring in the underground pavilion.
But they never expected that the first person to stir up these eight war drums was a person in the early stage of foundation building.
What shocked a few people even more was that Long Yu's fighting style was too fierce. He went all out with almost every move and tried his best. Sometimes he even directly fought with the demon general, regardless of being seriously injured as a result.
"If we play like this, the ninth sound should be faster." Nan Gan whispered.
"The ninth sound..." The warrior spirit couldn't help but recall.
The last time the ninth sound was thousands of years ago, when the battle in Zunshou Plains reached its final moment, Demon King Linqing used blood as a guide to sound the ninth war drum...
"Will someone pass the test and walk out of the Emperor's Tomb in a short period of time?" Some of the demon clan have already entered the emperor's tomb, but some of them still want to stay and guard the demon clan's position.
Soon after, everyone felt something and looked up:
Suddenly, the sky-reaching light pillar above the underground pavilion shone brightly, the ancient and complex formations began to move, and a drum sound that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone penetrated the heaven and earth and resounded through the sky!
The sound of the drum covered almost a million miles in radius, and the sound was like a bell. Everyone outside the emperor's tomb seemed to see a naked giant demon holding a huge drumstick with both hands and beating the war drum!
At the same time, the shadow of Linqing Demon Emperor condensed in the light pillar above the underground pavilion. After a few breaths, a demon emperor who was so powerful in the past walked out of it.
He glanced in all directions, and everyone from the human race to the demon race was horrified.
"It's the emperor spirit, the spiritual consciousness transformed from the emperor's soul!" The leader of the demon tribe immediately recognized the king in the sky.
"It's the spiritual consciousness of the great emperor of the demon clan." Naturally, there are people in the human race who know that the spiritual consciousness exists in the emperor's tomb.
Linqing withdrew his gaze and said nothing. He just shook his head, sighed softly, and stepped into the underground pavilion.
After nine war drums, all the demon soldiers were promoted to the eighth level of foundation building. At the same moment, Long Yu could clearly feel that the demon generals he faced were completely different...
