Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 331: Collecting the Broken Holy Weapon Bell

A huge ancient mountain rises slowly from the ground, just like the moon rising from the sea. It is magnificent and magnificent, attracting everyone's attention.

This sacred mountain does not tower into the clouds, but it is majestic and majestic, giving people the feeling of being an emperor in the mountain, vast and far away.

There is no grass growing on this mountain, but it is surrounded by fairy air, with divine birds flying around, and the fragrance of elixirs.

There is a huge stone door there, eight feet high and perfectly fitted, and the aroma comes from inside the door.

"This scent is definitely the king of medicine!"

"Maybe there is some ancient magic medicine in it!"

The royal family, the divine monks, and the demon lord opened the door and rushed in.

Yang Xingchen's momentum rose and he also rushed in.

The spiritual energy in this cave is surging, and I feel like my whole body has been baptized, and every inch of flesh and blood is full of strength.

If you practice here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

From the outside, this mountain is not majestic, but once inside, it is a world of its own and very vast.

At this time, thousands of people had already rushed in.

In front of you is a jade field, fragrant, with green leaves holding fairy flowers, overflowing with light and dazzling.

There is a medicine field made of five-color sacred jade. The black soil is fertile, and six ancient medicine plants are crystal clear. The smoke flows and the fragrance exudes makes people swallow their saliva.

Earth milk will drip down from the stone wall above every once in a while, seeping into the soil and nourishing the six ancient medicine kings.

These medicine kings have been growing for 80,000 to 90,000 years, and one medicine king can extend life by at least 400 years.

There were more than a dozen people from the Emperor and Holy Masters, and there were only six plants of this Medicine King. It was obvious that they were discussing how to distribute it.

These medicine kings have withered and grown for countless generations. It is a pity that many medicine kings have rotted into mud.

Each of these six demon kings has a different variety. Some bloom with dreamlike colorful flowers, some have petals as crystal clear as jade, and some bear fruits like agate.

Seeing that the experts are still discussing the distribution issue, others are hesitant.

buzzing.

I saw a flash of chaotic divine light, and the medicinal field, the spiritual veins dripping down the earth's spiritual milk, and the Medicine King above were all gone.

The scene immediately became chaotic. Some people were shouting loudly, some were searching carefully, and some even used holy weapons to scan carefully.

Still nothing was found.

The weapon gods of Black Gourd have already snatched everything and put it into the space.

No one was investigating who had snatched the six medicine kings, and thousands of people quickly rushed into the second-level cave.

After a melee, Yang Xingchen did not get entangled here. He rushed forward quickly. He remembered that there seemed to be a saint's weapon in front of him. His god was not dead, but in a deep sleep.

Deep in the second level of the cave, there are more than a dozen pieces of broken copper, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, but the luster is dim.

Although this holy soldier was broken into more than a dozen pieces, the formation patterns contained within were not destroyed. A group of saint-level figures and extremely powerful people rushed forward.

The weapon god of Black Gourd was so domineering and powerful that he took all the fragments of the holy weapons into his hands.

The fragments of the bronze bell are rusty and dull, but there are dense Dao lines on them.

Yang Xingchen continued to rush forward. In addition to these holy weapon fragments, there were also various avenue charms and ten thousand-year elixirs.

It can be said that anyone who comes can more or less harvest all the treasures, so so many people rush forward quickly, and everyone is full of excitement.

A huge lake blocked the road ahead, and he was almost boundless, just like a real ocean. Arriving at the depths of the lake, a Milky Way fell into the sky, and a rooftop appeared in front of it. It was made of jade and led to the sky. Its top was surrounded by clouds of mist, making it difficult to see the reality.

Suddenly there was a splashing sound, and a small boat rowed over in the distance. There was a man standing on it, wearing a raincoat, a bamboo hat on his head, and holding a bamboo pennant.

In this place, such a strange person suddenly appeared, blocking everyone's way, and everyone immediately felt a little scared.

"This is a divine thought!"

"This is a creature born after the death of ancient creatures. It can be called a devil!"

That god's thoughts killed several extremely powerful people with his claws in an instant.

Then his whole body emitted a black light, like a black sun, exuding a terrifying aura, and turned into a black hole.

Countless people screamed involuntarily, flew up involuntarily, and were swallowed by the terrifying black hole, turning into clouds of blood mist.

"Amitabha, I am compassionate. There was an ancient Buddha who also encountered the thoughts of gods and left behind the method of subduing demons."

"This requires everyone to work together to chant the mantra of my Buddha's rebirth to eliminate this devil."

"Everyone recite together." A top expert shouted loudly.

Everyone began to recite unconsciously, sitting cross-legged in the sky, with the majestic treasure elephant, and a piece of Buddha's light automatically appeared behind them.

A piece of divine light flew up from everyone's body, connected together, and suppressed the devil.

Yang Xingchen had already prepared the Rebirth Mantra, and also included the Taoist Sutra of Saving People. This side technique was designed to deal with such possible thoughts of gods.

Some people in the surrounding crowd were reciting the mantra for rebirth, and some were reciting the Sutra for Delivering People.

Yang Xingchen was also reciting, and he was also comprehending the similarities and differences in the two sutras, confirming each other.

Everyone kept chanting scriptures, and a mysterious power was communicated between heaven and earth, and it was suppressed by the god.

The god thought couldn't bear it anymore. After roaring angrily, he turned into a black light and ran away.

Many people were immersed in the scriptures and couldn't stop. The potential divine energy in the human body continued to erupt outwards, making the place bright.

When he saw those emperor-level figures, he quickly got rid of the restraints, rushed to the ladder, and rushed upward.

Yang Xingchen rushed forward quickly and came to a place where all things were born. The spiritual energy here was like water, almost liquefied. The elixirs were everywhere, the vegetation was abundant, and a pure source could be seen forming.

Everyone is amazed that this is a world that belongs to the ancient times.

This is actually a small world left over from the ancient times, and the ancient atmosphere that can be felt outside emanates from here.

This is really a good place. If you practice here, you will definitely make rapid progress.

Yang Xingchen felt his body cheering for joy, his whole body felt comfortable, his pores dilated, and he easily entered the realm of enlightenment.

All the ancient order and rules are preserved here, and the cultivation speed is astonishingly fast. But everyone is here to grab the treasures, so it’s better to put the practice aside and grab the treasures first.

Soon, Yang Xingchen saw a pool of divine source liquid, and the divine light soared into the sky, making it bright.

Yang Xingchen took out a jade bottle, carefully sealed them inside, and added ten layers of seals on it to prevent it from solidifying.

Treasures can be found everywhere here, such as elixirs, sources of purity, sources of alien species, sources of gods, insights from the Great Way, and scriptures left by previous sages. There are so many things.

Yang Xingchen soon reached the core of the Immortal Burial Ground, and he rushed forward.

There is an ancient cave there, just like the mouth of an immortal.

(End of this chapter)