Bone Taoist

Chapter 653 Ancient Immortal Land
Rumbling--

Thick black thunder pierced the sky from south to north, like a real dragon roaring. The full moon holding up the sky was torn apart, like the moon in the water, ripples, and gradually turned into nothingness.

In an instant, the world in this area dimmed instantly, as if falling into the darkness of the abyss.

A strange aura quietly filled the top of the Shenxu. Ye Zang used his magic to suppress the corpse saint's reincarnation. However, it seemed to have no effect on the creature controlling her. The weird smile still hung on the corner of her mouth. Smile, taupe eyes are extremely deep.

"It is ridiculous to want to compete with my family with your strength. Even if you are reincarnated for a hundred lives, it will be like a small fly shaking a big tree. You are not overestimating your own abilities. However, it can also allow my family to have some fun, hehehe..."

The voice of the corpse saint changed into a strange and rustling female voice.

There seemed to be secret words whispering in his ears, and Ye Zang felt that the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness was moving with fear, churning with big waves, and endless resentment and fear were aroused in his heart.

The hair on Ye Zang's body stood up, and he immediately recited the text of the Destruction of Heaven silently to steady his mind.

He tried to drink away the breath, but found that his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand just like Linglong Xin just now!

"Damn..."

Ye Zang's eyes were extremely scarlet, and he wore a black robe and made a hunting sound.

The spiritual orifice on his forehead was urged to expand with all his strength, and he was silently reciting the Holy Manifestation Technique taught to him by the True Foolish Old Man. Restrictions covered his forehead, and the True Fire of the Dharma Eye was activated, frantically suppressing the restless sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

After a stalemate for half an hour, the aura gradually subsided.

Ye Zang's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He was breathing heavily, and the darkness in all directions was gradually receding, like a tide.

The hazy full moon rose again and filled the sky!

"What kind of creatures are those that have such magical powers..." Ye Zang hesitated.

They seemed close at hand, but could not be seen or touched.

Looking around, the surroundings were calm. The corpse saint's second body also closed its eyes and recovered as before.

To be cautious, Ye Zang locked her back in the coffin, then took out the Wuxiang Cauldron, gathered it in, and sealed it with restrictions to suppress her.

Afterwards, Ye Zang flew away and went to the Shenxu through the pentagonal hole at the top.

This Linglongxin was said to be the queen of the Kingdom of God, but judging from what Ye Zang saw just now, she was in name only and was simply a puppet. The high priests had no fear of her at all and treated her as a subordinate.

"No wonder the guards looked at me strangely when I climbed to the Shenxu..." Ye Zang thought casually, those guards must have been there to take care of Linglongxin, not to protect her.

The interior decoration of Shenxu is not gorgeous. It is said to be a palace, but it is like a prison.

The walls in all directions are engraved with dense prohibition patterns.

There are many treasures here. Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes have already passed through the restrictions and seen the mountains of heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside. They are all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that the Full Moon Kingdom has collected over the years.

"There are many yang-attributed spiritual materials, but not a single yin-qi spiritual material. No wonder this area has become a place of absolute yin for a long time. It is not only caused by the corpse of the corpse saint, but also more It’s man-made.”

Ye Zang curled his fingers around, magic power hovering at his fingertips.

He opened his eyes wide and opened up the forbidden passages in the treasure house.

slam-la-

In an instant, the terrifying spirit energy surged out like a river bursting its banks, and the refreshing fragrance made Ye Zang feel comfortable all over.

"There are so many spiritual materials that I can't carry them away even if I put them in ten Qiankun bags."

Ye Zang's eyes glowed.

Although he now has no shortage of cultivation resources, there are too many treasure houses here, hundreds of them.

We can only choose some ancient heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and just skip the ordinary spiritual materials Ye Zang.

"A hundred thousand year old treasure, the golden soul divine fruit, this thing must have become extinct in the ten continents." Ye Zang looked at the sparkling treasure fruit in surprise, and was very shocked.

In the treasure house here, there are only five 100,000-year-old treasures, which is already very good.

The treasures of heaven, materials and earth, one hundred thousand years are almost the ultimate level of cultivation, and further up, is the elixir. The elixir can only be grown in the ancient immortal realm. Except for what was left over from that time, it will no longer appear in this life.

On top of the divine fruit, there is also a layer of restrictions sealed, which obliterates the spirituality of the golden soul divine fruit. Otherwise, it would probably be able to transform into a human form now.

"Nine-leaf bodhisattva, earth emperor ginseng, saint's tears, bitter path fairy vine!"

In addition to the Golden Soul Divine Fruit, other hundred-thousand-year-old heavenly materials and earthly treasures have not yet become extinct in the outside world, but they are also extremely rare. Once they appear, they will be robbed.

Within this boundary, five 100,000-year-old treasures can be found, which is really a big gain.

Ye Zang did not let go of the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures that were smaller in other years. The Qiankun Bag was opened by it, and all of them were collected in. Ye Zang didn't let go until the bag was bulging.

"There is no need to stay here any longer. We have to explore deeper."

Ye Zang thought to himself.

He wanted to find out what happened to the creatures under Qianhuang Stream.

This is related to the future Ten Continents Tribulation. Ye Zang doesn't want to face it in the future with no clue. He must at least find out what ethnic group those creatures are.

"In the ancient war, the nine great saints fought to the end of the ancient road, which must have caused huge damage to this clan of creatures. Otherwise, how could they have been dormant for endless years and never been born? If they were strong enough now, they would have conquered the ten continents long ago. Treat it as your own backyard.”

Ye Zang was not frightened by their weird methods.

Even if they still exist, they are definitely not as powerful as that era. Maybe they are just candles in the wind.

Walking around in the divine ruins, Ye Zang discovered many large moving formations, many of which were in dilapidated condition.

Depending on the complexity of the moving formation, it is basically possible to determine which realm and world it leads to, because a larger realm and world will definitely require more complex formation patterns.

Ye Zang quickly reached the end of the Shenxu.

In a dojo, he discovered a huge moving formation with a Tianxuan level energy that was more than a hundred feet wide.

"It's not like he moved directly to the lair of that clan of creatures." Ye Zang squinted his eyes.

He carefully observed the magic formation, bent his palms to pop out pieces of spiritual stones, and immediately started to activate the Tengtuo formation.

The void in the dojo was gradually torn open, like a centipede squirming, and chaotic energy poured out.

Ye Zang hesitated for a few breaths, then stepped into it.

……

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

The air was extremely hot. Ye Zang flew in the chaotic void for a long time before he landed firmly. The images around him gradually became clearer, and he came to a desert.

The dojo at your feet moved around, slowly hiding the magic energy.

"The formation of divine consciousness is shaking, and the senior sister and the head of the tomb are also here!"

Ye Zang noticed that the spiritual mark he had left on them before was trembling slightly. It was obvious that they had also arrived in this realm.

At a glance, the golden desert is boundless. Above the sky, there was a dazzling bright sun hanging, and the surrounding temperature was blazing, which was completely different from the rain forest where Ye Zang had stayed before.

"The universe borrows the law, and the five elements determine the trace!"

Ye Zang curled his fingers around and activated his spiritual mark.

In an instant, the huge spiritual consciousness spread like a tide.

After half a stick of incense, the leaves are collected.

Then he took out the flying boat and flew away towards the north at great speed.

Along the way, Ye Zang saw the fleeing figures of many monks. It seemed that many monks had come here.

"It is somewhat similar to Wanduan Mountain. Over the course of endless years, many small secrets will move closer to the huge secret realm and eventually become connected." Ye Zang thought to himself.

Even without the moving formation in the Full Moon Kingdom's Divine Ruins, Ye Zang would definitely be able to see many entrances connecting the realms in the chaotic void when he walked to the end of the realm.

However, those entrances may be dangerous and are not as stable as the moving array. If something goes wrong, dying in the void will be very frustrating.

Standing on the flying boat, Ye Zang looked down at the desert with his eyes.

Occasionally, one or two oases can be seen, where earth treasure spiritual materials grow, and monks are fighting over it!
However, what Ye Zang cared about the most was the pitch-black Great Wall in the distance, rising into the sky and extending left and right with no end in sight.

"Beihuang Chengguan..."

Ye Zang concentrated slightly.

Ye Zang was tens of thousands of miles away from Beihuang Chengguan, which seemed to be on par with Tianqi, and he could feel the coercion and magnificence emanating from there.

This is a miraculous creation!

Compared with the city gate in the desert, the section inside the Sword Cultivator's Secret Treasures pales in comparison.

"The aura of ancient times, the sense of oppression there is too strong."

As Ye Zang got closer, his heart beat involuntarily.

Thousands of figures were coming from all directions. Ye Zang opened the spiritual aperture on his forehead and searched in all directions. His perception of the mark of divine consciousness became stronger and stronger. Shu Aohan and the two people at the head of the tomb were within a radius of ten thousand miles.

The sky gradually dimmed, because the city gate that reached the sky almost covered the entire sky!
On the dark city wall, there are countless complicated restrictions and traces left by various weapons. Those traces are also filled with the breath of the ancient Qi Refiner's divine channel method, which makes people's hair stand on end.

In all directions, monks were rushing there, constantly flying upward.

Ye Zang also drove the flying boat and flew into the sky until he was tens of thousands of feet above the ground and in the foggy clouds. Only then did Ye Zang see the top of the city gate here.

They were gloomy star corpses piled up on the top of the city gate, compressing the space and distorting it.

If an ordinary Taoist wants to get close to that place, he is afraid that the Taoist body will be squeezed into bloody mud by the chaotic space. Even Ye Zang's Zhulong Treasure Body cannot get close there!
Ye Zang was still a hundred miles away from the top, and he felt a little out of breath. The Zhulong Qi sea was extremely restless.

"The Immortal Land, that must be a piece of Immortal Land left over from the ancient Immortal Realm!" A monk opened his eyes wide, tried his best to activate the spiritual orifice on his forehead, and shouted with his face flushed.

Not far away, Ziyao's Taoist robes were making a hunting sound. She was standing on the top of the attic of a flying boat. Her purple robes were swaying, and the purple energy from her forehead was steaming. She seemed to be observing the other side with her Dharma Eyes.

People from the Xiling royal family also arrived.

The Prince of Xiling, who has the body of a nine-infant demon, came in a golden chariot, surrounded by five immortal girls.

The Prince of Xiling's eyes were extremely dark, and his pupils were an inverted triangle of scarlet color.

The physique of the Nine Infant Great Demon has now been fully developed in the Nascent Soul realm, and his physical body has returned to its ancestors, exuding a terrifying aura of the great demon.

"The vast spiritual power, the rays of light soaring into the sky." One of the five immortal girls said in surprise.

"This place has great fortune." Prince Xiling said coldly.

"Your Highness, proceed with caution and put your own safety first." A Nascent Soul guard said.

"Fellow monks, no one can hurt me." Prince Xiling's eyes were stern and domineering, and his aura became stronger and stronger, giving him an air of invincibility.

All around, there were densely packed figures of monks.

The turmoil in Qianhuang Stream this time was far greater than in previous years, attracting Taoists from the three great plains of the Northern Wilderness, as well as prodigies from other continents and casual cultivators fishing in troubled waters. The fight for fortune was extremely fierce.

Seeing that they were all looking at the other side of the city gate, Ye Zang also activated his Dharma Eyes to watch and leave.

Under the eyes of law, hazy.

Ye Zang seemed to be able to see patches of auspicious spiritual soil. On the spiritual soil, purple energy came from the east, and the rays of light shot up into the sky, constantly blowing out like a waterfall. It was so surprising.

The essence and richness of the spirit energy there are definitely not comparable to that of the Fairy Spirit Spring!

"It's the spiritual soil of the Immortal Realm left behind in ancient times, it must be!" someone shouted.

"Think quickly, how to break through the city gate."

"The door is closed and there is a restriction. Let's work together to break it open."

……

Around them, a group of monks had already taken notice. They found a Yinhong gate at the gate of the city and were trying to break through the restrictions above.

There was a great glow there, and the dazzling magical power kept blasting toward the door, but it did not leave any traces.

Ye Zang was not in a hurry, and was looking for Shu Aohan with the help of his spiritual mark.

He headed west along the endless Great Wall of Chengguan.

After half a stick of incense, he also saw Shu Aohan in swaying silver robes flying over with a sword.

"Senior sister!" Ye Zang opened his arms and smiled.

When Shu Aohan saw Ye Zang acting like this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

Ye Zang has known her for so long, and this is the first time he has seen her make such a gesture. She is really cute.

Shu Aohan was silent for a few moments and then said, "Where have you been? Why did you take so long? I'm very worried."

"Don't you know what junior brother is capable of? Who in the same realm can hurt me?" Ye Zang said with a smile.

"The Qianhuang Stream is unusual. It may be related to the great turmoil at the end of ancient times." Shu Aohan frowned slightly and said.

Ye Zang looked at her expression and was slightly startled.

Could it be that Shu Aohan also encountered a similar situation to Ye Zang in the Full Moon Kingdom?
Shu Aohan paused and said solemnly: "When I accepted the inheritance from Senior Xue Qingping, I spied some afterimages of when he was guarding the city gate. At that time, the Beimo City Gate was not only used to guard against the big demon. "

"What senior sister saw is true." Ye Zang took a deep breath and said attentively: "The creatures of that clan are very ancient, and can be traced back to the era of the Nine Great Saints. They have been dormant in Shizhou. The turmoil under Qianhuang Stream is very... It may be caused by descendants of this clan.”

Just as he was talking, the head of the big tomb not far away also came over.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zang immediately sacrificed the coffin of the corpse saint's secondary body from the Wuxiang Cauldron.

(End of this chapter)