Bone Taoist

Twelve evil ghost arhats, living in the eye of the formation, pushing horizontally across the formation pattern, trapping the space within a few hundred feet, are impregnable, their magic power is even greater than before, they seem to have touched the threshold of Tianxuan level power!

The Tianxuan formation is not easy to set up. Ye Zang was able to barely set it up in the East China Sea with hundreds of Jindan disciples.

If you want to lay out a large formation with Tianxuan level energy by relying on one person's strength alone, you must at least have Nascent Soul cultivation and extremely high attainments in formation techniques.

"This man's magic power is no weaker than that of Mr. Bai."

Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the Shenyin boy. He couldn't fully understand his cultivation level. The hundred-thousand-year-old spiritual weapon protected his body, but he was able to display the magical power just now, which was enough to see how extraordinary he was.

The three-eyed female Taoist's Celestial Eye looked at him with a strange expression.

A piece of nothingness and chaos, as if it does not exist in this world.

The Shenyin boy held the pocket formation plate in his hand and took control of the Mingwang Formation in just a few breaths. At this moment, the spiritual energy in the dojo poured towards the Shenyin boy of his own accord, just like the spirits in the world. Qi is also under his control.

"Sir, do you know this method?" Jiudao Lin narrowed his eyes and asked.

"This is the secret technique of my Butian Sect, which uses magic power to condense the natal array and command all phenomena in the world. Although I have not followed this path, I have seen my brothers perform it before." Mr. Bai frowned slightly and said attentively.

His memory seemed to go back to the end of ancient times, in the dojo of the Butian Sect, where there was a magnificent scene where the brothers in the sect held array disks and commanded everything.

At that time, the Butian Sect was undoubtedly the largest sect in Tianming, but it was a pity that they were lost in the morning and evening.

Such a powerful inheritance was also destroyed in the catastrophe and turmoil of the final period.

Mr. Bai did not observe a single part of the disaster. On the eve of the turmoil, he was sealed in the illusory Tianmu Fairy Mountain by the masters in the sect.

It wasn't until this life that I woke up.

Mr. Bai's eyes darkened, he looked at the Shenyin boy, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has inherited the legacy of my Butian Sect, and you can be considered a disciple of my sect. Why don't you abandon the Shenyin Valley and follow me to rebuild the Butian Sect."

His words were also testing the young man from Shenyin Valley.

This kind of secret technique cannot be mastered by a genius. If it were a monk with average talent, he might not be able to fully understand it even if he is given hundreds of years.

However, this guy has mastered the Sky-Mending Legacy Technique to the point where he can perform it as he pleases with his hands. He is extremely skilled.

The Shenyin boy shook his head indifferently, his eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "I cannot agree to this matter."

Mr. Bai's eyes narrowed, and then he held it down with one hand, and a green lotus bloomed with magical power and suddenly suppressed it. The sky above the entire dojo was dyed the color of green lotus.

The vision on the twelfth floor of the five cities manifested, and the palace in the sky was transcendent and extraordinary.

The entire King Ming Formation was trembling slightly as the twelve evil ghost arhats roared lowly.

This magical power is so majestic and terrifying that it is like the sea hanging upside down, making people breathless. The vision of the divine treasure is rare in the world, and it is so powerful.

"In that case..." Mr. Bai pushed forward with one arm and suppressed him from the 12th floor of the five cities. He said solemnly: "With the secret technique of my Butian Sect, you must either convert or die here!"

Bang bang bang!

The Mingwang Formation is trembling, Master Bai's divine power is so terrifying, it's like the wrath of the Heavenly Palace.

From the 12th floor of the Five Cities, the chants of saints seemed to be heard, and the sound of the big bells was constantly ringing. It was an aura that looked down upon the world.

The Shenyin boy remained calm. Around him, the spirits of heaven and earth surged in like a whirlpool under his command, guarding the formation.

His robes were swaying, and he was holding a pocket formation plate tightly in his hand. With a flick of his sleeves, the power of the Ming King Formation was activated to the extreme. Twelve evil ghost arhats burst out with golden light, standing in all directions like little giants.

It is indeed true that the ancient warriors persisted in the great war, and were suppressed by the most holy sages in this way, but they still remained unmoved. The Shenyin boy turned his head and said to Xue Ning: "Go and understand the stone tablet and condense the French."

Xue Ning nodded and immediately headed towards the Beiming Stone Monument.

When the two were confronting each other, Ye Zang had already taken this opportunity to comprehend the stone tablet.

"Let this Ye Zang take advantage. He will condense the French first." The descendant of Chaos had a ferocious forehead and punched the Ming King's formation in anger.

The other people's magical offensive was like a sudden rain, madly attacking and killing the Ming King Formation.

Suddenly, the entire dojo was trembling, and the surrounding sea stirred up countless waves.

Half a stick of incense has passed, and Ye Zang's last stroke of Beiming Dharma has been condensed out.

hum!

In an instant, there seemed to be an earth-shattering roar of Kunpeng coming from within the Beiming Dharma. It was extremely simple, as if it came from eternity, and moved people's hearts.

The French text in Ye Zang's hand burst out with a dazzling light, like a secret key, causing the Beiming Sea to throb.

His consciousness was also drawn, as if he saw the hive-like water beast caves on the bottom of the North Sea.

The sea around the dojo was shaken, and tens of thousands of monks looked at the Beiming Dharma in Ye Zang's hand with fiery eyes.

This thing is equivalent to the key to a treasure house. Not only can you use it to go to the ancient water beast cave in the deep sea to explore the place of opportunity for creation, but after the Beiming Sea Tianmen comes out, you can also jump over the dragon gate and walk on the ultimate ancient road to ascend to the immortal platform. , compete for the biggest opportunity in the Tianmu world!

Many Tianjiao monks were talking in low voices, and the magic power in the Zifu Divine Treasure was slightly restless and tense.

Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly and he glanced away.

Thinking that there is strength in numbers, there are many people who use clever tricks to rob.

"Junior brother, wait a minute, wait until we gather the French and charge out together!" Luo Jingyang said with concentration.

Xu Lingsha and Xiaopeng Wang also echoed.

But Ye Zang shook his head and said: "This Dharma text has the ability to avoid water. You can use it to escape into the deep sea, and they can't catch up."

As he spoke, Ye Zang used his magic power to activate Beiming Dharma, and a wisp of azure brilliance enveloped the Taoist body.

"I'll take the first step. See you on the road in the end."

Ye Zang said to Luo Jingyang and others.

I don’t know when the Heavenly Gate will open, so I have to seize every minute to improve my Taoist strength. Ye Zang naturally wants to explore the caves of those big demonic water beasts.

After that, he took one step forward and rushed out of the Ming King Formation!

The moment he escaped from the formation, a giant green lotus sword struck him in the middle, bound to kill him.

Ye Zang had already expected it. He was not reluctant to fight and used the Wuxiang Cauldron to withstand the blow!

Clang!

The cauldron trembled violently, and the terrifying mana hit the Wuxiang cauldron. The Wuxiang Taoist boy couldn't help but groan. This Mr. Bai's magic power is too overbearing and fierce.

The baby born from the twelfth-grade lotus platform really looks down upon the world.

"Ye Zang, don't leave!"

The descendants of Chaos used the steps of Chaos to crush the void.

He himself is a descendant of the Four Evil Chaos, and he is even more proficient in the escape techniques of his ancestors. However, fortunately, this little Chaos was born late, and the Chaos Method has not yet been fully developed.

Ye Zangji used the secret compilation of travel characters to bless his body, stepped on the pace of chaos, and walked away at high speed.

The speed was extremely fast, leaving behind all the geniuses, and Mr. Bai could not even catch up.

A few breaths later, Ye Zang had already stepped out of Beiming Dojo. Many Taoists were waiting for this moment. Thousands of people came after hearing the news! Ye Zang stepped on the mysterious energy and ignored it.

Holding the Beiming Dharma in his hand, he tore a rift in the sea, and his figure instantly disappeared under the heavy waves.

Several Taoists who practiced the Wanxiang Water Technique still wanted to follow, but as soon as they escaped a hundred feet away, they were forced out by Beiminghai's bone-chilling aura.

……

The deep sea is quiet and dark.

The ancient howling of whales comes from the depths of the North Underworld Sea, which makes people's hearts flutter. Huge fish beasts seemed to be swimming in the hazy sea, creating a sense of oppression.

In ancient times, Beiminghai was once the habitat of Kunpeng, and it was also the Lingze land since the beginning of the world.

Although this sea is only a corner of Beiming, the spiritual energy is also very ancient and ancient, revealing a return to nature.

Ye Zang felt the spiritual energy rippling in the sea, and was unconsciously intoxicated, and the hair and bones all over his body stretched out.

The Northern Ming Dharma enveloped him, and he continued to dive into the deep sea.

It's already ten thousand feet deep, and Ye Zang's Dharma eyes can't even see the bottom of the sea. God knows how deep it is.

The huge seaweed bursts out with bright light. Just this ordinary seabed spiritual material is frighteningly old.

"There are good things everywhere here. It is a treasure land of opportunity, and the body of the fairy medicine is left behind!" The Nine Treasure Spirit Fox's eyes widened, and it got out of Ye Zang's sleeves and jumped onto his shoulders. said excitedly.

Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, his Dharma Eyes piercing all directions, looking for opportunities in the cave.

After diving another ten thousand feet, Ye Zang saw some broken ancient palaces floating under the deep sea like ruins.

"Probably because of those ancient catastrophes, many sects were buried here..."

Ye Zang looked at it in surprise.

The ruins on the seabed are in pieces, stretching out for countless thousands of miles, and their gates can be vaguely seen.

"Dragon Tiger Sect, Yin Yang Academy, Wuya Academy..."

Ye Zang fled among the ancient ruins and saw many dojos that were the remains of sects at the end of the ancient times.

It is dilapidated, covered with water plants, and there are many corpses buried deep in the sand at the bottom of the water, showing signs of being dried by the years.

Ye Zang used his Dharma Eyes to walk through the ruins of these sects, but did not find any opportunities.

Not even an ordinary Taoist book was seen.

"Did it get looted during the turmoil?"

Ye Zang thought to himself.

The ruined palaces of various sects and sects are just a corner, scattered throughout the Beiming Sea.

"The sky and the earth are endless, and you can search for them thousands of miles away!" The Nine Treasure Spirit Fox pinched out the magic seal with its claws and used its magic power to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The little fox frowned, cast a spell to find half a stick of incense, and said breathlessly: "Go to the southeast, there is the smell of medicine there!"

After hearing this, Ye Zang held Beiming Dharma script in his hand.

Avoiding the biting sea water around him, he flew away at high speed.

Thousands of miles away, a cave is buried under the sand on the seabed. It has been blocked for many years and has a strong simplicity.

It was like a monastery where ancient Qi alchemists practiced, but it was more than ten times larger. It looked like a place for great demons to practice. When Ye Zang walked within a thousand feet, he noticed an astonishing demonic force. Anger rushed to his face.

"It's the cave of the ancient demonic water beast." Ye Zang was delighted.

Ye Zang hesitated in his heart and pushed away the French text.

The aura exuded by Beiming Fawen made the astonishing demonic energy bow its head, retreat in all directions, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared!

This big monster house is half-hidden in the sand on the seabed. The exposed part is five hundred feet high and appears dark black and purple. The door is wide open and the interior is extremely sleepy. The astonishing monster energy turns into a whirlpool and gathers water. Roaring wildly next to the monastery, extremely terrifying.

Ye Zang sacrificed the phaseless cauldron and enveloped the Tao body.

His Divine Treasure was opened wide, and the bloody Kunpeng appeared. Ye Zang walked towards the cave step by step.

Even with Beiming Dharma, being so close could not completely isolate him from the suppression of the astonishing demonic energy.

"It's more terrifying than the pressure emanating from the corpses of the five great monsters in Beiming Dojo!" Ye Zang was shocked. The masters of the caves of these underwater water beasts were much better than the five great demons in the dojo.

However, it is incomparable to the Great Sage of Destruction of Heaven, and is not even as good as the Great Sage.

Without the Little Sage by his side, the Great Sage's tomb and Daotai real person would not be able to enter. That demonic pressure would truly run through eternity. It would travel through the long river of time and die for endless years, but it could still look down upon this life. No one dares to touch it.

"That medicinal fragrance came from here... It seems to be the Holy Bodhi medicinal body!" Nine Treasure Spirit Fox sniffed the medicinal fragrance, and his whole body suddenly trembled, and he said with a surprised and excited expression.

"Holy Bodhi?"

Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

I remembered the illusion of killing that I encountered in the Nirvana Cave before. There was also a spiritual pool of Saint Bodhi that evolved there, triggering endless murderous intent and trapping many monks.

Ye Zang was cautious and used his Dharma eyes to investigate. After confirming that there was no murderous intention lurking, he cautiously walked into the big goblin house.

It was very dark inside, and the ancient atmosphere came to my face.

The Lingze Qi was even more intense and extraordinary, as if walking in a swamp of spiritual energy. Even with the strength of Ye Zang's physical body, he was walking very slowly.

Ancient patterns were engraved on the surrounding walls. After looking at them for a long time, my mind seemed to slow down.

There was a tattered futon inside. It was very huge, with a width of a hundred feet. It was comparable to the original futon of Donghai Laojiao. There was still a trace of black blood on the futon. Ye Zang just used his spiritual consciousness to detect the black futon. At the sight of Xue, his whole body trembled, as if his soul was being targeted by a big demon.

A terrifying demonic energy rushed into his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

The demonic energy turned into a great ancient water beast. It was a dark black Ji Meng, standing on the ground with a human body and the head of a dragon. The overbearing and unparalleled demonic energy oppressed people and made them breathless.

Ye Zang immediately sat down cross-legged and calmed his mind.

The Zi Mansion's divine treasure was opened wide, and the bloody Kun Peng rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness and roared, displaying its divine power. It was not until Ji Meng was forced back that the dragon-headed man was forced back, that he took a deep breath.

"Just a wisp of residual blood can have such power. This big demon Ji Meng had at least reached the top of the Taoist stage before he was alive." Ye Zang was frightened.

A great demon with such a level of cultivation was vulnerable to a single blow before the ancient catastrophe.

I really don’t know how Taoists in this world can avoid the disasters caused by Shizhou in the future.

(End of this chapter)