Valkyrie

Chapter 400 The Birth of Yin Yang Valley

When the dawn of the morning pierced the earth, and the dawn dispelled the darkness, the forest barren in the void of the Wuchan Temple, covered in dew, fell in front of the pagoda with a long sigh.

Jun Qingcheng has left, and Yin Yang Valley is about to be born.

The East Spirit Realm must be a catastrophe.

The only thing Lin Huang has to do next is to break through the natural moat in front of him and step into the realm of Marquis Wu.

In front of the pagoda, Lin Huang glanced at Bai Xiaopang and Lin Cangxue, and then said: "I need to practice in the pagoda for a while!"

Lin Cangxue nodded calmly, Lin Huang wanted to practice, and she also needed to practice, to truly enter the realm of Marquis Wu.

Bai Xiaopang is scratching his ears and gills, he is very reluctant to stay in this place where the birds don't shit. There is no such thing as a world of flowers outside that makes people happy physically and mentally.

"If you dare to go down the mountain, I will break your legs!"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and stared at Bai Xiaopang seriously.

"hey-hey……"

Bai Xiaopang rode on the big white cat, moved his buttocks, "This place is very good, if you don't go down the mountain, you won't go down the mountain!"

Lin Huang snorted coldly, nodded towards Lin Cangxue, and then stepped into the pagoda.

……

In the pagoda illuminated by Buddha's light, Lin Huang sat cross-legged in the center.The vitality of the whole body is leaping like an elf, tightly wrapping an ancient Buddha god relic.

Lin Huang's expression was serene, like a Buddha, neither happy nor sad, looking at the dazzling Buddha relic in front of him, his slender fingers flicked slowly.

Relic twirled in both palms, and the runes all over his body shone brightly, exuding a palpitating aura one after another.

In the mysterious sea, Tian Shura looked contemptuously, sitting cross-legged on the surface of the pitch-black sea, looking up at the sky, as if he was expecting something.

call……

Suddenly, Lin Huang let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly squeezed his ten fingers, causing the Buddha God Relic to neigh violently, turning into a stream of light, following Lin Huang's arm, and blending into the mysterious sea.

……

Rivers flow, time never stops!
In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, after the recent battle, the tranquility and peace of the past have been restored again.

In front of Wuchan Temple, Cisheng was wearing a snow-white monk's robe, sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate, chanting Buddhist scriptures, but his mind could not be peaceful.He knew that in the Buddhist pagoda on the back mountain, a person with deep evil thoughts was about to be born.

But there was nothing he could do.

Outside the pagoda, Lin Cangxue was dressed in white and sat cross-legged on the ground, with a three-foot green spear in front of her.Closing eyes and waving palms is to induce all directions of vitality into the body.

On the other side of the pagoda, a fat man weighing more than 400 kilograms was sleeping soundly.

However, the world outside the ancient temple in the deep mountains has suddenly arrived...

One month after Lin Huang entered the pagoda.

Under the vast night sky, the inner region of the Qinglong Mountain Range began to smell of death.The forest was silent, the birds and beasts were silent, only vaguely, the crows suddenly sounded, which was frightening.

It was a harbinger of death.

In just a few breaths, the sound of crows rang out loudly, like the howls of thousands of devils, making the trees terrified and all beasts crawling.

In the vast sky, the clouds suddenly gathered.

Suddenly, a column of blood shot straight into the sky, and the blood-colored light dyed the entire continent red.

In the Tiance Tower of Xuanyuan Mansion, the sleeping tiger suddenly sat up in shock, and rushed into the sky with his clothes closed.Looking at the soaring blood column in the sky, his figure swayed slightly.

Like the dormant mountains, the brows are slightly condensed, and the face carved with a knife reveals a touch of depression.

There is also a touch of the determination of a strong man to die.

That night, the East Spirit Realm shook.

Countless warriors looked at the blood-red sky above their heads, and the crows of crows faintly filled the void, and their souls could not help shaking.

Yin Yang Valley was born!
In just a few breaths, Xuanyuan Tibing who rushed out of Tiance Tower let out a long roar, and his voice pierced through Beiyan Dynasty like thunder:
"Where is Xuanyuan's army?"

"exist!"

In the dark night, millions of roars were suddenly heard, shaking the sky and making the mountains and rivers turbulent.

Everywhere in Dongling, regardless of martial arts experts, ordinary people, great scholars of the imperial court, and grassy rivers and lakes...all of them can't sleep at night, feeling that the world is about to collapse.

On the top of Piaoxue Palace, the one-armed middle-aged man looked at the soaring blood column in the distance, and sighed with vicissitudes.

An ancestor of Qianyin Valley rushed out of the secret room with a horrified expression.

Tianleizong.

Storm Building.

Ten Great Dynasties...

Half a quarter of an hour after the blood pillar appeared, Qin Xuance in the Tiance Tower froze, looked up at Xuanyuan Tibing in the void, and said loudly, "Yin Yang Valley is above the dragon head of the Qinglong Mountain Range!"

In the void, Xuanyuan Tibing nodded slightly, and the surging fighting spirit instantly filled the world.

this night.

The Yin-Yang Valley of the East Spirit Realm was born.

……

In the ancient pagoda, Lin Huang's body was covered with dust. The latter's face was calm, but his body was already turbulent, and he encountered the most dangerous thing in his life.

The third Buddha and God relic was not as easy to integrate as expected.

When the golden Sanskrit around the body of the Buddha God relic disappeared, the true face of Tian Shura was revealed in the mysterious sea.

In the mysterious sea, the two heavenly Shuras fought like water and fire, fighting together.

The entire pitch-black Xuanhai became the battlefield of Tian Shura, and the terrifying aura permeated the air, causing Lin Huang's meridians to be damaged, and his muscles and bones to be shattered.

And the little black dragon had already escaped from Xuanhai in fear.

Lin Huang didn't expect that it would be so difficult to fuse the third relic of Buddha and God.I thought it would only take a few days.Unexpectedly, there was no progress for a full month.

On the contrary, Tian Shura injured himself severely.

Outside the pagoda, Lin Cangxue practiced with her eyes closed, her body quietly suspended in the void, and fell into an ethereal state.

Bai Xiaopang fell asleep and couldn't wake up.

There is no sun and moon when practicing in the mountains, but the outside world is already full of turmoil.

Since the appearance of the soaring blood pillar that night, the East Spirit Realm has completely changed.

The people from the Blood Spirit Hall who had disappeared for a long time popped up like locusts and appeared in various places in the Eastern Spirit Realm, constantly sacrificing the lives of living people, taking soul warriors, and turning them into puppets.

In the Eastern Spirit Realm, the puppet army that had already been formed seemed to grow stronger overnight, and wherever it went, the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and not a single blade of grass grew.

In just seven days, an army of millions of puppets directly broke through the imperial city of the Shangguan Dynasty.

And there seems to be a change in the Fengyulou and Tianleizong!

In the rivers and lakes, countless forces showed their ferocious faces, attacked and killed all directions, exterminated families and slaughtered sects, and turned into minions of the Blood Spirit Palace.

But in just seven days, the East Spirit Realm changed from peaceful to bloody and precarious.

Many literati, great Confucians and long songs should be crying, and the wailing is endless.I just feel that the catastrophe is coming, the world is about to collapse, and Dong Ling warriors will treat everyone like dogs.

Among the four major sects, Tianlei Sect and Fengyulou seem to be abandoning Dong Ling!
The Shangguan dynasty was once so powerful, but it was directly smashed through the imperial city by an army of millions of puppets.

The battle of Yin Yang Valley has not yet started, but the top forces in the East Spirit Realm have already started to attack each other and destroy the city walls. Who else can save this East Spirit Realm?
Could it be that Xuanyuan was the only one who raised the army?

Or is it Yan Zangfeng, the martial arts myth 70 years ago?
If it could be done, how could the Xuanyuan family end up in the situation where the Nine Meridians were single-handed?

In the East Spirit Realm, everyone was crying and howling.

But when everyone felt that the end was coming, and Wuwei was in grief and indignation, there were millions of soldiers and horses gathered on the yellow sand three hundred miles outside Xuanyuan City...

(End of this chapter)