Runes danced, spells chanted.
For a time, all the monks took action, with Xia Qingyao and Cao Changkong as the main ones, to build a world-shattering formation.
Outside the large formation, spiritual energy is forbidden.
Within the formation, spiritual energy is overflowing, and countless monks are sitting cross-legged in it, practicing.
At this moment, in order to practice, all the major forces revealed their secrets.
Even in Huang, people from the Twelve Shang Dynasties also appeared one after another, eating spiritual energy and practicing on the Emperor's Hill.
The breathing method of Tai Chi inner elixir operates, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and refining it to nourish the physical body and strengthen the true energy.
The monks were breathing in and out of spiritual energy like a long dragon.
The pores around Huang's body were slightly open, and the spiritual energy coming from all directions was quietly swallowed up. Although he was not as magnificent as a monk, he still swallowed a lot of spiritual energy.
His practice of national martial arts is extremely exquisite. In terms of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he is not inferior to these long-term qigong practitioners' skills.
Over the past few days, his cultivation has slowed down.
It has been stuck in the middle stage of Baodan, and there is still a long way to go further.
These days, he has been thinking about the way forward.
In the last life, he only touched the half-step Bao Dan. Now he has reached the Bao Dan realm. According to the classic records, above Bao Dan, there is the Gang realm.
However, above the Gang Realm, nothing is known.
The realms of these monks are clearly divided. After the golden elixir, there is the Nascent Soul...
He had to forge a new path.
For the sake of national martial arts, it is also for the continuation of martial arts.
Otherwise, in the future, these monks will make rapid progress, but he will stand still because of the disconnection.
The Tai Chi inner elixir breathing method absorbs spiritual energy and continuously tempers Huang's physical body.
After a day and night of practice, everyone stopped lingering and opened their eyes.
On the Emperor's Hill, the overflowing spiritual energy was absorbed by them.
Without the possibility of improvement, naturally no one is here to practice hard. Their biggest purpose is not to practice, but to compete for ancient inheritance.
Huang opened his eyes, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. The energy and blood in his body were strong. Although there was no economic breakthrough, his combat power was improved.
He had a feeling that his life span had been extended.
Suddenly, the five-color energy soared into the sky, the Big Dipper was bright, and the condensed starlight fell from the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth in one fell swoop. The large formation they had set up collapsed in an instant.
At this moment, the five colors of energy and starlight echoed between heaven and earth.
On the Emperor's Hill, the mountains cut across it, and an Emperor's Tomb appeared out of thin air.
"Master, what is this?" Yang Zhu's eyes were full of solemnity, looking at the emperor's tomb that appeared out of thin air: "Is this the tomb of Emperor Shun?"
"I don't know, but this is just a projection."
Huang's eyes were full of solemnity, and he knew in his heart that he could no longer stop the spiritual energy reviving in the Central Plains.
From today on, the world will become hell.
In this life, the war between the Central Plains princes will be even more cruel.
Because they need to fight against the monsters that became spirits before them, and then fight against the human nations.
At this moment, Xia Qingyao also wrinkled her beautiful eyes. She knew in her heart that the projection of the emperor's tomb appeared and the Central Plains changed drastically. This would be a disaster.
The impact on them is far greater than the human world.
Once a strong person appears in the human world, he will definitely not be satisfied with the current situation. By then, the competition between the human world and the monks will intensify.
At this thought, Xia Qingyao couldn't help but turn her head to look at Huang. She knew in her heart that once the spiritual energy of the Central Plains revived, the person in front of her would be out of control.
Cao Changkong was obviously aware of it, and murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.
"Master Qin, the projection of the emperor's tomb has appeared. How about the treasures inside, where the virtuous can live?" Xia Qingyao said, his eyes full of smiles.
"Amitabha!"
At the same time, all the Buddhist disciples chanted the name of Buddha.
"sure!"
Huang smiled.
He didn't have the same worries as Cao Changkong and Xia Qingyao.
No matter that time comes, in this world, the strong will always be respected, and whoever is strong will have everything.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the starlight turned into a high platform, and the five-color energy turned into a flag, which was placed across the entrance to the projection of the emperor's tomb.
Obviously, if you want to enter it, you have to pass through this battle platform.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
The projection of the emperor's tomb is so powerful, one can imagine the danger involved.
"Walk!"
After giving the order, Huang took the lead on the battle platform and led the twelve merchants, the young Taoist priest and others into the tomb projection.
"Let's go too!"
Seeing Huang entering first, Xia Qingyao and Cao Changkong gave orders at the same time, and people from the Buddhist and Taoist sects poured in one after another.
At the same time, Jian Zong, Tianmen, some casual cultivators, and members of the ancient clan also entered.
As soon as he stepped onto the Starlight Arena, Huang frowned slightly. Just as he was about to make a move, he was sucked away by the torrent of five-color energy.
"Roar!"
The puppet revived and headed towards Huang.
when!
The Great Qin Dragon Bird slashed out, and Huang took advantage of the situation to jump up and miss the attack.
At this moment, everyone was like this, caught in the chaos of war.
Use starlight to open the way, gather the battlefield, and use blood as a sacrifice!
As soon as he thought this, Huang shouted loudly and said: "Everyone gather together, with the twelve merchants in the middle, and the rest of the people guarding them!"
"kill!"
The Twelve Shang are too weak to deal with these puppets.
Click!
Cutting off the puppet's arm with a knife, Huang was just about to cut it again when he saw five-colored energy lingering around the fracture, and instantly the severed limb was reborn.
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Huang realized that this was definitely not Emperor Shun's tomb.
"What the hell is this, Imperial Master? You can't kill him at all!" Yang Zhu's eyes were full of solemnity. He tried his best to attack, but he still couldn't completely annihilate these puppets.
"Attack with all your strength, don't give them a chance to repair!"
"Find the puppet core!"
Huang knew that without energy supply, these puppets would be nothing more than a pile of dead things.
It must have been when the starlight penetrated the sky and the earth just now and the five-color energy soared into the sky, these puppets gained energy again.
"Jialan!"
With a soft drink, Xia Qingyao fell from the sky and smashed a puppet into pieces.
"Master Qin, this puppet is made of fine gold, uses starlight as energy, and has five colors of energy to transform into an immortal body. Unless it is destroyed in one fell swoop, it will be difficult to kill!"
Xia Qing shook his hands and kneaded the seals, and the secret techniques of Buddhism were continuously displayed.
With a fearless lion mark, Xia Qingyao smiled brightly and said, "If the Imperial Master keeps his hand, your people will die faster!"
"Ha ha......."
With a loud laugh, Huang swung his sword out.
He is a martial artist, and when fighting, he cannot be as fancy as these monks.
At least he can't do it now, unless he breaks through to the Gang Realm, maybe he can derive magical powers.
The mighty sword intent swept across, and Huang raised his sword to kill.
"Bah!"
Cutting off the neck with a knife, the knife's intention exploded and exploded the whole body into pieces.
With his cultivation level, he is naturally able to deal with these puppets with ease.
Before, he was just waiting for Xia Qingyao and others to use all their firepower. This place was too weird, so it would be more viable if they kept an extra hand.
