The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 151

An hour later, one person and one horse broke through numerous obstacles and finally walked out of the foggy area.

The mountains in front are majestic, with towering peaks, towering ancient trees and lush greenery.In the center is a valley, the dragon's aura is extremely surging, the clouds are a little golden, and there is a faint sound of the dragon's cry, and the atmosphere is myriad.

"This is the real Ascension to Immortal Land, the previous ones are all falsehood." Duan De sighed.

"Well, Huaxian Pond is hidden in nothingness, and the mist area is like the entrance of a void passage." Shen Ma said.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise ahead, and a corpse covered in red hair collapsed out of a rotting coffin.

"Red-haired monster! The unknown has appeared again."

"The sky is dried by the Kun, and it is still in the earth, and its yang bears the yin and rises; the earth is dried by the kun, but it is returned to the sky, and its yin embraces the yang and descends. One rises and one falls, and it is transported by Tao..."

The golden lotus bloomed on Shen Ma's tongue, and the scriptures of "The Sutra of Conviction of Evil" appeared in the void, and then hit the red-haired monster solidly. A cold black mist emerged from its body, the red hair gradually receded, and the physical body disappeared. , turned into a bone.

"This place is more like a burial ground, with dead spirits appearing one after another, there must be a big secret!" Duan De said.

"I'm afraid the road ahead will be even more difficult."

One person and one horse continued to move forward, and not long after, a huge mountain appeared in front of their eyes, with a small pool on top of it, shining in the setting sun, and a mysterious atmosphere permeated.

"Huaxian Pond!" Duan De's heart was like a pot of boiling water, ready to overflow with excitement.

"Well, the ancient cave next to it is the eternal dragon's lair in the Qinling Mountains." Shen Ma's heart was very excited, like a rough sea.

I saw a big mountain next to Hualong Pond, and there was an ancient cave on the mountainside, which continuously spewed out dragon energy and flowed dreamlike colors, attracting people's attention.

"It's really the Dragon's Cave through the ages! No wonder since ancient times, the Dragon's Cave and Huaxian Pond were born almost at the same time, and the two acupoints grew together, forming the two acupoints of Yin and Yang. It really is incomparable." Duan De excitedly said.

"Don't be careless, this place is only a dozen miles away from Huaxian Lake, but the danger hidden in it is ten times more dangerous than before." Shen Ma Zou raised his brows, running the group of words, feeling the pulse of this world.

"Well, the hundred-mile death pass, the ninety-mile climb to the immortal road, and the ten-mile journey through the sky, the saints are sad for the last ten miles. Now is not the right time, it is even more dangerous, and it is time to use the forbidden weapon." Duan De said in a deep voice.

"Shh!"

A small lifelike bronze Buddha statue was placed on Shen Ma's head, overflowing with mysterious aura, and boundless golden light enveloped Shen Ma and Duan De, protecting them to move forward on the sky.

In the last ten-mile moat, the Dao patterns are complicated and intertwined with each other, echoing each other, majestic and surging, hiding infinite murderous intent.

As soon as a person and a horse took a step, they felt that the void was full of domineering and fierce traps. If they made a wrong step, a terrifying power would burst out.Even if it is a Dacheng king, without the protection of the sacred artifact, it is difficult to move an inch here.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a shocking wave in the void of crossing the sky, and then a dazzling light condensed and turned into a fairy knife, directly slashing towards Shen Ma and the others.

Where the Immortal Sword passed, the void cracked inch by inch, the divine light collapsed into the clouds, and pierced through Xiaohan, and wisps of chaotic energy appeared in the air, with boundless terror.

Crossing the sky is known as immortals can't cross, so it is naturally boundless, and there is naturally a supreme killing formation inside. This fairy sword is just the transformation of the killing formation, and it can behead a king with one blow!
However, the bronze Buddha statue on top of Shenma's head was not taken lightly. The quasi-imperial-level forbidden weapon refined by Sakyamuni himself was a bit damaged, but with the word "Emperor" on it, it was extraordinary enough.

It is like the magic needle in the sea, no matter how stormy the waves are, the sky is broken, and the earth is cracked, it still remains motionless.

The bronze Buddha statue blooms with boundless gold, and behind it there is a faint shadow of a Buddha. When the fairy knife sinks into the gold, it disappears into the invisible like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Hiss, this kind of powerful killing formation, Duan De is really well-deserved." Duan De couldn't help taking a breath, he just felt a sense of suffocation.

"Well, maybe even a saint can be killed." Shen Ma looked forward with a dignified expression.

The laws here are densely covered, and it is impossible to move forward by the method of spatial displacement, but can only move forward with the physical body.One person and one horse went round and round, and with the help of the power of the Emperor Zhun's forbidden weapon, they walked to the mountain where Huaxian Lake was located without any danger.

The sunset glow in the sky dyed everything red, and black figures flashed in front of them from time to time, which looked extremely strange.

"Dong dong..."

On the horizon, there was a dull sound like a beating heart, and an old man with disheveled hair was approaching step by step. Ripples appeared in the void, and a cold breath permeated out, which was breathtaking.

The old man was one foot tall, dressed in tattered clothes, and the imprint of the ancient Hua Dynasty could be vaguely seen.His shriveled body was riddled with scars, his eyes were dull and not very flexible.

"This is the King's Divine Clothes, and it's rotten. How long has this ancient corpse existed?" Shen Ma's pupils narrowed sharply, terrified.

"It's been at least 5 years. Fortunately, this ancient corpse has no intelligence. If we meet the old bald donkey before, I'm afraid we will all die." Duan De said happily.

"Wuliang f*cking Shouma, he's coming towards us!"

The old man exuded a hazy black mist, striding forward, stretched out a big hand and slapped it violently, as if a thousand waves were coming, murderous intent pierced through the body, directly pressing the soul.

Shenma stepped on the ground lightly, mobilizing the dragon veins under the ground. 81 dragons soared into the sky, with a turbulent momentum, like a galaxy hanging upside down, the dragon swung its tail, pierced the sky and the earth, and rushed straight to the big hand.

The dragon chant sounded deafeningly, and the 81 real dragons were majestic, tearing up the big hand that covered the sky, piercing through gold and cracking stones, and the infinite power surged up to the old man.

"Hey!"

This piece of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant, and bright rays of light bloomed in the sky, turning into a golden light curtain, wrapping the old man's body and obliterating it continuously.

"Hiss, the dragon energy in the ground is really terrifying, it can form such a domineering attack." Duan De praised.

"Ah..."

The old man roared loudly, and there was a ghostly figure coiled above his head, which was strange and cold, billowing black mist filled his whole body, and suddenly the sinister wind howled, and the black mist billowed.

"Suppressing Demons!"

Shenxi flickered between Duan De's brows, a broken bowl was placed on his head, and a huge black hole emerged, like a beast that chooses to devour people, the black light enveloped the old man, sucking him into the sky-swallowing demon cover.

"Fatty, have you practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Kungfu? Do you want to swallow the source?" Shen Ma asked doubtfully.

"Ahem, Daoist, how can I practice such a magic skill, just to test some conjectures." Duan De coughed dryly.

Shen Ma gave him a blank look, and said in disbelief: "This fat man has the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, and this magic cap is much easier to use than before. What if my brain cramps one day and I use it on me?"

(End of this chapter)