My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Under Song Lin's torture, Kunpeng's life would be worse than death.

The different means of Buddhism, Daoism and demons, the physical and mental blows from the inside out, how can people resist it.

After a while, Kunpeng recruited.

This torture is indescribable in words.

It's worse than death.

"Dijun has Hetu Luoshu!"

This sentence made Song Lin stop.

"Hetu Luoshu?"

Song Lin understood, no wonder Kunpeng suddenly wanted to rebel.

Hetu Luoshu is an ancient treasure, the origin of innate gossip, and contains the mysteries of the universe.

"Hetu Luoshu? No wonder Kunpeng is so..."

"You call other people and use the math method to calculate the location of the treasure."

The further you go to the depths of the star field, the more monsters and ghosts you encounter.

At that time, Emperor Jun Tianting dominated the world and overwhelmed him for a lifetime, which may be related to this treasure.

Without Song Lin's words, King Wen immediately went down to arrange manpower for a collective deduction.

It's not certain, it's just Song Lin's hunch.

If you see the original version, his mana can be improved to a higher level.

Furthermore, Hetu Luoshu itself is Dijun's property, and Dijun's descendants should have the right to inherit it.

That is to say, the number of pure yang magic weapons is fixed, unless the great thousand is destroyed and the world is recreated, the pure yang magic weapons will always be these.

Take Song Lin's arithmetic skills as an example, if he uses the technique of exhaustion, he can count ten thousand trillion times with one breath.

Song Lin put away Kunpeng's head.

"Look slowly."

Song Lin also felt that he was not good enough, he searched more thoroughly than Xijing.

This project is as scary as it sounds.

The previous Huangquan was not an evil force.

"Me? I tried and couldn't find it."

The vein of the galaxy, this book can evolve the innate gossip and the formation of the universe.

Xijing closed her eyes for a long time, sensing the world of Zhongqian.

As the reincarnation and reincarnation of life, Huangquan is only slightly darker.

King Wen also saw the pattern of Hetu Luoshu at the beginning, and then realized the innate gossip, which still cannot see the result of the original version.

The great world, the extreme of the world.

This area has become a kingdom of ghosts.

The power of Hetu Luoshu lies in formation and calculation.

"Then I'll try again."

Today's Huangquan is different. Ghosts and monsters are not distinguished from each other, and they are easy to get along with each other.

Before Di Jun died, he entrusted his loneliness to Kunpeng.

In the depths of the star field, there is a nine hundred and ninety-nine-story glazed tower.

The river in Hetu is the river of stars, and the Luo in Luoshu is the network of veins.

The stars were dead silent, and a layer of dark magic fog was shrouded outside, and the magic fog scattered into the star field.

Only then did Xijing realize that it was no wonder that Kunpeng was so abnormal, and suddenly felt that Song Lin was upright. If ordinary people knew this news, they should not hide it first, and only announced it when they found a magic weapon.

The top floor of the pagoda.

His face is indigo, his eyes are closed, his face is covered with golden runes, he is dressed in a black gold robe of ten thousand demons, and he wears a crown of ghosts holding beads.

If the guess is correct, Hetu Luoshu should be in the sky, hidden in the stars of the galaxy.

There is no need to keep this secret.

Song Lin talked about the Hetu Luoshu and asked, "Now try to sense Zhongqian, can you find Hetu Luoshu?"

The pure yang magic weapon can choose the owner. The reason why Kunpeng thinks that the emperor of heaven can get the Hetu Luoshu should be that the emperor of heaven is qualified to be recognized by the Hetu Luoshu.

"Treasure? What treasure?"

The two sides have established a sufficient foundation of trust.

"Where is Hetu Luoshu?" Song Lin asked forcefully.

Soon, she put away her divine sense, shook her head helplessly, and said, "No, I can't sense it."

But why didn't the magic weapon take the initiative to choose Xijing and the others?
Song Lin returned to Lingxiao Palace, and his successor called Xijing.

Around Yongquan Palace, this star field is lifeless, not the traditional pitch black, but gray.

"The old man will arrange it now."

In today's withered heaven, Huang Quan is the only supreme.

"I don't know, if I knew, I would have gotten it a long time ago."

Afterwards, under the leadership of Song Lin, a team good at counting was established, and everyone evolved the cosmic astrology together.

Virtuous artifacts live there, and if the pure yang magic weapon does not recognize itself, no matter how much you force it, it cannot belong to you.

Xijing didn't shy away from the existence of Song Lin, if Song Lin made a move at this moment, she would definitely be doomed.

Only by penetrating through the starry sky can the astrology of the universe obtain the artifact.

The darkness is boundless, there are many shadows, and there is a throne in the center.

Xijing hesitated to speak, but finally made up her mind and said:
"Actually, I think you are qualified to be recognized by Hetu Luoshu, brother."

She closed her eyes, the mask on her face emitted a golden light, and the divine thoughts spread in all directions through the mask.

After an unknown number of years of baptism, Huangquan has already deteriorated, and life is not reincarnated, but stored as ghost soldiers.

This is a huge and arduous project.

The level of Hetu Luoshu should be the pure yang magic weapon, the full name is the congenital pure yang magic weapon, this kind of magic weapon cannot be acquired, but is born with the birth of the Great Thousand World.

He always had a guess in his mind.

After the death of Emperor Jun, the whereabouts of Hetu Luoshu were unknown. When Shi Jinwu was born, Kunpeng deliberately concealed the treasure of Hetu Luoshu.

This tower is unattainable, and a black dragon hovers on the top of the tower, holding a black bead in its mouth. This is the source of the dark magic energy.

Wen Wang has a childlike face, and looks more energetic than ordinary young people.

Xijing left and went to Shiri to see the progress of the nine Golden Crows.

Sitting on it is a blue-faced emperor.

Even so, it still feels like a long way off.

As the Heavenly Emperor of the Golden Crow Heavenly Court, she can sense any corner of the universe.

The yin energy turns into a blue dragon, the devil energy turns into a black dragon, and wraps around the dharma body seven times.The head is like a mountain, and the hair is like purple lightning.

That is the whereabouts of Hetu Luoshu. It is very likely that he is on the position of Emperor of Heaven. Maybe he will find clues if he becomes Emperor of Heaven.

If Hetu Luoshu really valued them, he would have been born long ago, so he wouldn't have waited until now.

"Hetu Luoshu."

If you touch this kind of death energy, you will die.

"Okay, it's none of your business."

There are at least [-] stars in this square, and their arrangement and trajectory must be calculated before summarizing the law.

"Maybe it's the wrong way."

I don't know how many tens of thousands of years, countless life souls have returned here, and the accumulated number is almost incalculable.

Over the years, he has been secretly looking for the whereabouts of the treasure.

Song Lin called King Wen again.

After discovering the fact of Jiu Jinwu's death over the years, he immediately thought about it. He never thought of killing Song Lin halfway, and his plan fell through.

After a while, a golden light flashed, and a woman appeared in front of the hall.

The artifact has a spirit, and if you want to get it, you must pass the test.

Some even turned into long snakes, black dragons, and giant pythons, hovering above the stars. The colossal monsters and invisible coercion made people feel chills.

In particular, Song Lin knew that Di Jun was incarnated with innate yang qi. In this regard, the two were considered to be of the same orthodox lineage.

Because of the growth of the Ten Golden Crows, Kunpeng was unable to act recklessly.

Sure enough, King Wen's reaction was as expected by Song Lin, his eyes shone with golden light, and his saliva almost flowed out.

But it is highly probable that it is true. Kunpeng has been here for tens of thousands of years. If Hetu Luoshu was left in exile, he would have left long ago.

Song Lin walked out of Lingxiao Palace and looked up at the stars in the sky.

Today's Huangquan is different from the former Huangquan, if there is an ancient power here.

This place is where the underworld is, the destination of all life in the world.

This is the Son of Heaven and the King of Demons. Taoism calls it the Primordial Demon, and Buddhism calls it Bodian.

The confluence of the three is the demon of myriad calamities.

This is the ultimate demon of the great thousand worlds, the direct or indirect demon leader of the demon calamity of all heavens and myriad realms.

On this day, the Emperor Huangquan opened his eyes, and purple electricity was born in the void, and the purple electricity turned into a purple dragon, flew out of the dome, and roared in all directions.

Huang Quan was shocked.