Bone Taoist

Chapter 510 A corner of ancient times

Thousands of ancient buildings and palaces came into view, floating in the drowsy underground caves, as if they had been buried for endless years, and were filled with an extremely primitive atmosphere.

"A corner of my clan used to be here..."

The Little Saint of Mietian frowned, trying hard to recall something, but the memories passed down by his fathers were fragmented and incomplete. He could only get a glimpse of what turmoil had occurred on the ancient earth.

The underground palace was in dilapidated condition, with weathered bones and beasts everywhere, as well as the feathers and blood of unknown monsters.

Ye Zang only felt the pressure increase sharply.

In the darker depths of the underground palace, there seemed to be a dormant monster spying on him. The hair on Ye Zang's back stood up. After walking for a few sticks of incense, he was actually covered in cold sweat.

In the dark depths of the underground palace, he could vaguely see an extremely huge tomb coffin!

This black tomb coffin is a thousand feet wide and ten thousand feet long. It is buried deep in the black soil, revealing the lid of the tomb coffin. This lid alone is hundreds of feet thick.

The terrifying aura pressed in, and I could only feel my whole body trembling.

"First Ancestor Kui Niu, is this big monster really buried here?" Ye Zang's hair stood on end.

Such a powerful man has been dead for who knows how many years, but the pressure he exudes is still so terrifying, it is simply shocking.

Next to the big demon coffin, there is an ordinary tomb coffin, which is obviously a human monk buried half buried in the soil.

"Father, mother, I'm here to see you!"

The Little Saint of Mie Tian hung his head and walked over with a lost expression. He lit the incense on the stone table and kowtowed several times towards the tomb coffin.

"The magical powers of great demons are often engraved on precious bones..."

Ye Zang is still hundreds of feet away from the huge tomb coffin.

He tried to get closer and take a closer look, but as soon as he took a step, he felt something creepy behind him.

The terrifying aura of the great demon enveloped him, and in the dark depths outside the tomb coffin, it seemed as if there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him. This feeling was really hair-raising.

Bursts of black wind were blowing in front of the tomb, cold and penetrating.

The vast crypt echoed in the void.

There is still a road after this tomb, but Ye Zang is powerless and can only look into the depths from a distance. The feeling of pressure on him is that as long as he takes another step forward, the world will be turned upside down. The body exploded!

"I have cultivated the Zhulong body, and the eight extraordinary meridians have connected to the four meridians. Such physical strength is as fragile as yellow sand in front of this breath..."

Ye Zang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he took a deep breath to calm his heart.

This Great Sage of Destruction of Heaven was already a great demon when he attained Taoism, and then he practiced under the sage for endless years. It is simply unimaginable to what extent his Taoism and magical powers have been achieved.

Why did such a powerful man die? Who in this world can kill him?

This made Ye Zang unable to figure it out.

The Little Saint of Mie Tian knelt in front of his parents' tomb, kowtowed several times, clasped his hands and said something. Then he looked back and saw Ye Zang still standing in the distance, and said: "Why don't you come over, come and pay homage." My father and mother, they are all extremely powerful, you are being disrespectful!"

"I want to, but I can't get close to the tomb coffin."

Ye Zang shook his head.

There is no restriction here to hinder him, but the aura emanating from the tomb coffin is the strongest restriction. This short distance of several hundred feet is like a chasm-like chasm, and Ye Zang cannot take that step.

The Little Saint Mietian scratched the back of his head, then kowtowed to the coffins of his father and mother, saying in a sweet voice: "Father, mother, I have brought my fellow Taoists to come and pay homage to you..."

Jiligulu said a lot of good things to Ye Zang.

In an instant, Ye Zang's pressure suddenly receded like a flood. The feeling of peering into himself in the darkness disappeared a little, and Ye Zang felt relieved.

This was so weird, as if the corpse in the tomb understood what the little saint said, and the pressure no longer approached Ye Zang.

Ye Zang took a few tentative steps and came to the tomb coffin.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he bowed his hands towards the two tomb coffins.

Then he lit another incense stick on the ancient table.

The smell of this ancient spiritual incense is very special, as if it makes people's minds intoxicated, and the hazy fragrance mist floats away.

Ye Zang lowered his head and bowed to worship the two tomb coffins.

After the third bow, Ye Zang was about to stand up when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the black tomb coffin. He was immediately horrified, his whole body was stunned, and he did not dare to move!

There, the hazy fragrance mist floated, and a man and a woman could be faintly seen, but their appearance could not be clearly seen.

The woman is of unparalleled elegance, wearing an ancient feathered robe. The man has a majestic head, a very strong figure, and is very heroic and domineering!

"It's really a ghost. Could it be the remnant soul of the most powerful person..." Ye Zang thought to himself.

Although the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly, Ye Zang felt that their eyes were looking down on him.

The pressure that arose suddenly made Ye Zang's soul tremble.

"Good brother, what's wrong with you!" Little Saint Mietian slapped Ye Zang's butt and yelled.

In an instant, Ye Zang straightened up, and the two people on the tomb coffin had disappeared. At this moment, the Taoist robe behind Ye Zang was soaked in cold sweat.

"It's okay, don't worry." Ye Zang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shook his head. If it weren't for the Little Saint of Destruction of Heaven by his side, if Ye Zang came here alone, he would probably be crushed by the pressure of the big demon here, and Zifu and Shenzang would be instantly destroyed.

The Little Saint of Mietian looked at his father's tomb coffin, put his hands on his hips and muttered: "I don't know where dad left the inheritance. Why did he go to such trouble? Why not just pass it on in memory, so that I can pass it on in this life?" Easy to find!”

"There are countless soul-searching secrets in this world. You are not good at it now. If you are caught, the consequences will be disastrous." Ye Zang said. This is also a way to save his life. If the Little Saint of Destruction is really caught, he can use this as a bargaining chip to save his life for the time being.

"I've looked inside this tomb coffin, and there are no supernatural inscriptions on dad's bones." Little Saint Mietian held his chin, then climbed directly onto the tomb coffin, trying to push the coffin board away, and said: "Brother , can you help me take a look with your eyes that are shining with Dharma light?"

"This?" Ye Zang was speechless.

If the Great Sage Destroying Heaven knew about this, wouldn't he be so angry that he would run out of the coffin? Give this little saint a good beating.

When it comes to opening the coffins of his ancestors, the Little Sage of Destruction of Heaven really has no taboos in his actions.

Just as Ye Zang was thinking about something, he had already pushed a corner of the tomb coffin.

In an instant, countless chaotic energy floated out, and it was as if there was a small world hidden in the tomb coffin.

Mie Tian Xiaosheng waved to Ye Zang. Ye Zang took a deep breath, hesitated a little, and then jumped onto the tomb coffin.

Inside the corner of the tomb coffin, it was extremely dark and rippled with black energy.

Vaguely, Ye Zang seemed to see a huge corpse standing in the boundless chaotic void. Next to his corpse, countless stars were shattered, and small worlds collapsed one after another.

This feeling is so penetrating. “What are you doing in a daze, come with me!”

He jumped into the tomb coffin, followed closely by Ye Zang.

It was extremely dark inside, and the two of them walked out thousands of feet away.

From the outside, the tomb coffin is only ten thousand feet long, but there is no end in sight, and dim light bursts out from corners that cannot be seen.

Not long after, Ye Zang vaguely saw a tall figure standing on the ground, surrounded by chaotic energy!

That is the breath of the most powerful person in ancient times, and the oppressed person can hardly breathe.

A middle-aged heroic man with a majestic head, wearing an ancient mysterious robe, stands at the end of the world. His body is extremely tall, tens of thousands of feet tall, as if it holds up the world.

"This is my dad!" the Little Saint of Destruction shouted.

Ye Zang did not dare to be as free as the Little Sage. He could not look directly at the Great Sage of Destruction. After the death of Daotai Zhenren, as long as the physical body is not destroyed, it can still remain incorruptible forever, not to mention such a great demon who has become a Taoist?

Ye Zang could only lower his head and glance at this powerful man from the corner of his eye.

His face is as sharp as a knife, his eyes are full of energy, he looks to the horizon resolutely, his figure is extremely majestic, and he has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers with pride of the past, present and future, which makes people worship him.

Every step Ye Zang took was very heavy. He followed closely behind the Little Saint of Destruction until he came to the feet of the Great Saint. The surrounding earth seemed to be covered with blood.

The Little Saint Mie Tian didn't have any scruples.

He stood up in the air, looked around his father's body, and muttered: "I can't find it. I can't find it. My father didn't engrave his magical powers on his bones. Brother, use your eyes to help me see." Look!"

"Are you sure?" Ye Zang said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" Little Saint Mietian patted his chest and said, "You can see through it, but my father is broad-minded and will definitely not blame you."

"In that case." Ye Zang took a deep breath, bowed his hands towards the body of the Great Sage, and said, "Senior, I'm offended!"

Ye Zang curled his fingers around, and in an instant, when his forehead spiritual orifice opened wide, a light of Dharma Eye penetrated through.

boom!

In an instant, Ye Zang's mind seemed to have fallen to the deepest point in the universe.

The terrifying aura hit his face, rich and simple, as if he had traveled through endless years. Ye Zang seemed to have come to the ancient times. He vaguely saw the ancient earth and countless lost heavens.

Whoosh!

Then, there was a huge palm that reached the sky, as if the thirty-sixth heaven was eclipsed. That was the most powerful palm, which penetrated the soul of the Great Sage of Destruction, and made his body shatter. , but the physical body of the ancestor Kui Niu is extremely strong. As long as there is one breath left, the physical body can be restored to its original state.

The stalwart figure, dragging his seriously injured body, walked at the end of the world. Behind him was the boundless chaotic void. The bright stars were shattering one after another, and the world collapsed.

Suddenly, Ye Zang's mind came to somewhere again.

Countless people screamed, the ground was full of figures fleeing in panic, and the sounds of those people fleeing could still be heard in their ears.

"Heaven is unjust and saints are unkind!"

"Beiming Immortal Realm is destroyed once, and we will all perish here!"

"I'm not reconciled..."

"The heavens are in ruins, the realm of saints is stained with blood, this life is over!"

……

The broadsword reaching the sky seemed to split the entire universe, and countless ancient Qi refiners fell into a pool of blood.

At the end of Wushan Mountain, the Great Sage Destroying Heaven took his wife, a member of the Wushan Goddess lineage, to the lower world.

Outside the sky, countless immortal realms are shattered, the three realms of heaven disappear, and the saint realm is stained with blood. Even the ancient Taixu realm is not immune, and the souls of countless monks inside are shattered.

"Where did the terrible disaster and war come from and what happened..."

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Zang's back.

Among them, the so-called Saint Realm is the Da Luo Tian of the thirty-sixth level of Taoism. The place where the saints who attained the Tao in ancient times were. Even the place was stained with blood. It is unimaginable what terrible things happened.

"Is the Immortal Realm broken? No wonder the road to immortality in this world is cut off. However, the road to heaven in the Ten Continents is missing. There may be other reasons, so we can't make a final conclusion..."

Ye Zang was horrified in his heart. He seemed to know many unknown secrets. From the body of the Great Sage, he could glimpse the great catastrophe that had happened in this ancient corner.

The hazy chaotic energy floated in front of my eyes, and endless years passed.

The Great Sage Moutian walked out of the ruined earth. He hugged his wife's body and the Little Sage Moutian, who was just a few months old, and sealed the little Sage in a transparent divine crystal spirit stone.

Then, he buried his wife and the clansmen who died in the battle in the ancient Tianmu Mountain.

Suddenly, eight more figures arrived from the sky.

Those are the most powerful people like the Great Sage of Destruction.

"These people, could they be the nine ancient saints..." Ye Zang said in horror.

The nine ancient saints were brothers who once roamed the ancient land together. Eight of them were great demons, and there was also a human monk who was born in the mortal world. The human monk called himself the 'Great Sage Jie Tian'.

After that, it was an ancient road stained with blood. They set off on the road, heading to the end of the world and the source of the disaster.

Ye Zang couldn't see clearly and couldn't understand. I only know that these nine people have fought until the beginning of the universe. Even the thirty-sixth layer of the sky collapsed, the way of heaven was overturned, countless immortal realms were destroyed, and the world was in chaos.

Until the world is turned upside down and all realms become ruins.

The Great Sage Mie Tian buried himself with his own hands. Before he died, he even took a look at his wife and son. He stood in the small circle of the tomb coffin with his eyes closed.

"Father!"

The Little Saint of Mietian seemed to feel all this through Ye Zang's gaze, but he did not see that scene specifically like Ye Zang. The Little Saint's body was shaking, and uncontrollable tears were rolling in his eyes. Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he calmed down again and looked at the bones of the great sage.

"Your father's precious bones are not here." Ye Zang said solemnly.

"Ah!" Little Saint Mie Tian scratched his head and said.

"When he buried your mother, he had already engraved his magical powers on the bones and placed them in your mother's tomb coffin." Ye Zang said solemnly.

The Little Sage Mie Tian widened his eyes and immediately said: "My mother's tomb coffin cannot be opened at all. I have tried many times!"

"There are powerful restrictions above. You need to perfect the foundation building method. Your divine power reaches the sky and the earth. It will take at least five million kilograms to lift your mother's tomb coffin." Ye Zang said in a deep voice.

He had just seen the Great Sage burying his wife, and realized that he had randomly imposed a force restriction, which should have been planned in advance. When the Little Sage's foundation building failed to meet the standards, it was obvious that he would not be able to practice inheritance.

(End of this chapter)