Yuxiang

Before the ghostly figure approached, a bone-chilling aura came over the ground, and even the ground was covered with a thick layer of black ice.

"Bold!"

Murong Xianxian shouted, Buddha's light bloomed all over her body, and she waved her right hand. Following a dragon chant, a dragon claw suddenly came out of nowhere, and slapped fiercely on that body... The appearance of Buddha's light obviously affected the black shadow. When it came to its effect, its body froze, and when it was hit by Murong Xianxian's 'True Dragon Claw', its body flew out like a cannonball, smashed through more than ten residual walls, and slid on the ground again After dozens of meters, it barely stopped.

"What a fast speed!" Ao Xiaolong said in surprise.

This black shadow has reached extreme speed when moving, and it is impossible to see his appearance clearly. If it is not restrained by the Buddha's light, I am afraid that it is not known whether Murong Xianxian's blow just now can hit it.

"Roar!"

An even more surprising thing happened, after that figure was knocked down, it didn't even pause, turned over and jumped up, with an angry roar in its mouth, and wanted to rush up, but seemed to be afraid of the Zhan sandalwood Buddha's light on Murong Xianxian's body.And everyone could see clearly the face of that figure.

This is an old monk wearing a gray monk robe. He is tall and burly. His originally benign face is now hideous. He is surrounded by demon energy, his eyes are shining green, and his outstretched hands are covered with dense clouds. Tiny scales.

"Another demonized monk, but how could these guys survive until now in such a place without demon energy?" Ao Xiaolong was a little puzzled.

"This is very likely to be stimulated by the breath of life emanating from us. After they were demonized, they were actually dead, but after being exposed to the breath of life, they quickly revived. Have you noticed? Wherever these monsters appear It's some ruins, suitable for them to hide."

Murong Xianxian sighed softly, the Great Compassion Mirror suddenly flew out, and the rain of six colors of light flew out, covering the old monk.

"Roar!"

The old monk roared and waved his arms, black mist gushed out from his body, as if trying to push back the light rain.However, as soon as the magic mist gushed out, six golden characters flew out of the mirror, forming a ring around the old monk and suddenly covering it... As if a hoop was added out of thin air, the surging magic mist was suddenly captured Tighten and start to dissipate.

"Eh!"

Murong Xianxian sighed softly, raised her right hand, and flicked her fingers outward like picking up flowers, a golden lotus flower the size of a fingernail suddenly flew out from her fingertips and shot lightly at the old monk.

"Ow~"

The old monk raised his head to the sky and screamed, trying to escape, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the six-syllable mantra... The lotus flower seemed to be slowing down, and suddenly it was submerged in the rain of light.

The next moment, the lotus flower imprinted on the old monk's forehead suddenly, and disappeared in a flash, leaving a golden lotus imprint on his forehead... The old monk, who was roaring and struggling just now, suddenly became quiet.To be precise, it was a real death. The devilish energy around him dissipated in an instant and was annihilated by the rain of six colors of light. His kindness returned to his face, and there was even a look of relief.

"Master's supernatural powers are getting stronger and stronger!" Ao Xiaolong has been good at flattering lately, and his photos are a bit blatant.Murong Xianxian gave him a glare, and the group continued on their way.

Many places in this aura-filled space are dilapidated, and there are demonized practitioners hidden inside. Most of these people have died, but they act like the wind like a living person, and some even have their previous cultivation and supernatural powers. , very difficult.However, on this ancient road, there are a lot of elixir, elixir and a lot of rare materials along the way. In several ruins, a large number of elixir have been obtained. Although a long time has passed, it is still intact, and the medicinal power has not been lost.

Three days later, they came to the end of this road. In the distance, the aura was like a wall, and everything seemed hazy. At the end of this road, there was an altar, and Murong Xianxian could feel a strange aura emanating from it. With a breath, she walked up without hesitation... This altar doesn't look big from the outside, but after dozens of people stepped on it, it doesn't look crowded.

"Master, isn't this self-sacrifice?" Ao Xiaolong muttered.

"If flesh and blood sacrifice is really needed, I think you are the most suitable!" Murong Xianxian gritted his teeth at him, causing Ao Xiaolong to shrink his neck in fright.

Of course, this place is not an altar that requires flesh and blood sacrifices. When Murong Xianxian accepted it, she felt as if a power in the dark was calling her, so she walked up it without hesitation.

At this time, her eyes flicked over everyone's faces one by one, and she said slowly: "I'm about to activate the power of this altar. After a while, we may meet each other. Remember not to panic when things happen, let alone disperse strength!"

She said this mainly to Yu Nu and Hu Xinmei and others. Their cultivation bases are relatively low. If they don't get together, they may be in danger... At this moment, she didn't know that other monks had already taken advantage of this opportunity Entering here, but she instinctively sensed the danger.But she can't stop it, because this is their opportunity too.

Seeing everyone nodding their heads one after another, Murong Xianxian stopped talking and poured her true essence into the altar from under her feet.

Boom~

The altar shook slightly, countless runes flickered on the surface, and a blue light burst out in the blink of an eye, covering everyone's figures... In an instant, the blue light dissipated, and there was no one on the altar, and then there was a "crash" There was a sound, and the altar of that mansion was shattered.

When the blue light around him dissipated, Murong Xianxian found that he was no longer on the altar, and there was no one around. The ground was as white as jade under his feet, but the surrounding and above were as blue as water, and he could even see various fish and fish. aquatic plants.And directly in front of her was a huge palace, which was also made of white jade-like stone.

Murong Xianxian came to the bottom of the steps in front of the palace, observed for a while, then went up the steps until she reached the end, where a pair of huge stone gates stood in front of her.

What surprised her was that with a light push on the giant door, the ancient hall opened wide. There is no restriction here, and one can easily step in.Murong Xianxian originally thought that it would take a lot of work, but she didn't expect it to be so easy. The inside is hazy and misty, like a fairyland, very grand, with no end in sight.

What kind of giant palace is this? It seems to be a world of its own, surrounded by mist and shimmering with azure blue light. As Murong Xianxian walks forward, every hundred meters or so, there is a huge pillar leading straight to the top .From time to time, you can see huge statues between the pillars, some with benevolent eyes, some with angry eyes, some drowsy, or calm and calm... All kinds of images are lifelike.

While walking, there was a faint sound coming from the endless place. When Murong Xianxian concentrated her ears to listen, she found that someone seemed to be chanting sutras.Although there were interruptions at the beginning, the utterance was like pearls, and every word could be heard clearly, and the chanting sound became louder and louder. Later, it was like thunder shaking. , I can't bear the sound of chanting alone.What shocked Murong Xianxian even more was that this scripture was not an ordinary scripture, but a supreme precious scripture.

The Sanskrit sound was melodious, as if it came from beyond the heavens. Afterwards, I only felt that there were countless thunders roaring all around. Following the Sanskrit sound, the mysteries of the heavens were revealed one by one. Murong Xianxian had already forgotten this empty hall and even himself. The vision could not shake her mind in the slightest.

Finally, she came to a place where there was a tall dao platform in front of her, built of white jade-like rock, with a scroll of Bayeux ancient scriptures on it, exuding a simple avenue atmosphere.

"This is……"

Although Murong Xianxian's mood is like water, she can't help but feel her heart throbbing... This is an ancient scripture that records the supreme way, even a fairy can't resist this temptation, right?

Originally, she also expected that there would be a great encounter, but she didn't expect it to be so direct. Thunder and lightning flickered around the platform, and the surface of the Bayeux ancient scriptures was filled with a green brilliance.

However, just when Murong Xianxian was about to step forward to read the Bayeux ancient scriptures, a gentle force bounced her away, preventing her from getting close.

"Could it be..."

Murong Xianxian realized something, and no longer tried to get this treasured scripture, but sat in front of the altar, with her eyes slightly closed, and listened carefully... This is a supreme treasured scripture, and she practiced the tide-watching formula. It is clearly related, and Murong Xianxian has already guessed its origin, but now is not the time to think about it, every delay is a waste of time for her... As Murong Xianxian began to listen to the scriptures, her body The true essence of the body has already started to operate automatically, directly harmonizing with the scriptures.

Her belly skin... and even every strand of hair began to glow, harmonizing with the Sanskrit sound. On the surface of her body, runes full of auspicious aura appeared one after another, releasing a powerful and mysterious aura.

Three days later, Murong Xianxian suddenly opened her eyes. Although she had been sitting for three days, her spirit became more and more full, and her realm had reached the Pure Yang Dzogchen, and she could break through to the Mahayana realm at any time.

"Sure enough, it is the Supreme Treasure Sutra. The effect of listening to the sutra alone is equivalent to the effect of a hundred years of hard work!" Murong Xianxian was greatly moved.

However, the inheritance is not over, the sanskrit is still going on, and some visions begin to appear on the Taoist platform... On the Taoist platform, an illusory figure appeared, and beside this figure were various runes, Remind practitioners to practice according to the law.

This is magical powers!

Each one is extremely powerful supernatural power.

Murong Xianxian used her spiritual sense to observe carefully, hoping to choose the most powerful supernatural power.

boom!

Just when Murong Xianxian chose one of the supernatural powers, as a cultivation method came into his mind, there was a loud noise, and a strangely shaped Buddha statue gathered in midair. r52