The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 343
The source of Emperor Fuxi's tomb is a black and white river. The atmosphere here is both peaceful and violent, with Yin and Yang flowing in it. At first glance, it seems that black and white are reversed, and the universe is reversed.

This is the last section of the river in the emperor's tomb. Not far in front of it is a magnificent emperor's palace. The Fuxi dragon stele floats up and down above the palace, breathing out immeasurable energy.

Shen Ma, Duan De, and Hei Huang were ups and downs in the river, their eyes were tightly closed, and their breath almost disappeared.If it wasn't for the fluctuations in their consciousness, they would have thought they were dead.

"It's been three years, Boss and the others haven't woken up?" Shu Youliang stood by the river, anxious.During this time, the Fuxi Dragon Monument in the imperial palace in front of him frequently erupted with imperial power, shaking the entire world, and he had a premonition that something big would happen.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, don't alarm the bosses. This is the last piece of fortune. If all previous efforts are wasted, we will be sinners." Xiong Batian said in a deep voice.

The tomb of Emperor Fuxi is a river, which is divided into seven sections: Leihe River, Fenghe River, Shuihe River, Huohe River, Shanhe River, Zehe River, and finally Yinyang River. Each section of the river contains great fortune.

Except for some unfathomable changes in the first section of the river, the other sections of the river have the function of helping people to realize Taoism and practice.

Leihe, Shanhe, and Huohe can train the body, Zehe and Fenghe can cultivate the spirit, and the last section of the Yinyang River has the ability to be unpredictable.

Chaos produces Taiji, and Taiji transforms Liangyi, which is Yin and Yang.The Yinyang River contains two extreme powers, one is the ultimate destructive power, and the other is the ultimate repairing power.

To enter it, you need to become Tai Chi and balance the two extreme forces in order to absorb the power of good fortune in the river.Otherwise, it will be annihilated by the two forces of yin and yang.

"During this period of time, the Fuxi Dragon Tablet in the imperial palace has frequently changed. I think it won't be long before people from the outside world will come in. What should I do then?" The nine-tailed crocodile kept pacing on the bank, restless.

"No matter what, we must not let people disturb the bosses to realize the Tao! If something happens, this old man will have to block the enemy even if he fights his life." Bai Chi opened his sharp eyes and looked down the river.

"The positioning of heaven and earth, the ventilation of mountains and rivers, the thinning of thunder and wind, the inconsistency of water and fire. The eight trigrams are wrong, those who count the past will follow, and those who know the coming will go against it, so it is easy to reverse the number..."

Suddenly, there was a grand and magnificent chanting sound from the Yinyang River, and ancient characters floated up one by one, and surrounded the unscrupulous trio like butterflies, making bursts of clanging sounds, which were deafening.

Surging life energy rushed up from the bottom of the river and poured into the unscrupulous trio.At the same time, the essence of life in the six sections of Huangquan River, Lei River, Feng River, Huo River, Shan River, and Ze River is rolling towards the source.

All of a sudden, the entire emperor's tomb moved, and in the void, the eight hexagrams Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Gen, and Dui flashed ancient runes in unison, and the aura of the entire emperor's tomb was emptied in an instant , converge toward the source.

"What's going on here? The old man's power is passing away!" a saint king of the monster race exclaimed.

"No, who touched the restriction in the emperor's tomb? The emperor's formation has been further activated!" The great sage of the Yuan Demon clan looked sullenly, with magic light in his eyes, and looked at the source of the river.

The monks who entered the emperor's tomb were all terrified and terrified.

"what…"

Suddenly, a large group of strange creatures with wings on their backs and bodies like demon apes rushed out of the Huangquan River. They rushed towards the sky with a turbulent spirit of death, causing landslides and landslides, and rivers and rivers to boil.

In the blink of an eye, countless monks turned into a puddle of flesh, blood splattered everywhere, shocking.

"Help!"

"Who will save me?"

One after another, shouts resounded through the emperor's tomb, swords and swords, supernatural powers and magic spells covered the sky and the sun.

Unlike Shen Ma and the others when they first came in, Huangquanhe's ghostly corpses could not be seen at a glance. There were seven Great Saint-level Yin gods alone, and each of them flew towards them with violent evil spirit, and they would die if they touched them.

The Wanlong clan and the Guangming clan with the imperial soldiers only cared about self-protection, wishing that all other monks would die so that they could seize fortune, so they watched countless low-level monks die tragically.

There is blood everywhere, and the remains of broken limbs are all over the ground. This is the monk's world.

"Anituofo, my Buddha is merciful. If you want to subdue evil spirits, please pray to all benefactors to chant together!" A young monk stood up. chanting.

"Jin Chanzi, the proud son of the Buddhist clan! I didn't expect him to come too, let's chant scriptures together and subdue the demons!" An old man of the human race recognized the young monk in front of him.

"If there is no thought or no thought, it will lead to the extinction of nirvana without residue. If it is the extinction of immeasurable, countless and boundless sentient beings, there will be no sentient beings who will be saved..."

As all living beings recited scriptures, sections of mysterious scriptures appeared in the void, emitting a bright golden glow, and then reflected each other, forming one piece after another and pressing forward with the imprints of the Great Dao.

For creatures like corpse ghosts and ghosts, the ancient Buddha's scriptures of subduing demons are like a catastrophe, making them fear from the soul.

At the same time, the great sages of all races also began to join forces to fight against the evils of Huangquan.In this area, the sound of chanting scriptures, howling ghosts and wolves, and fighting are intertwined, and it is boiling.

The monks moved towards the source of the river step by step.

In the Yinyang River, the unscrupulous trio's bodies were crystal clear, like a sun, bursting out with dazzling radiance. Their bodies were like black holes, frantically absorbing the life energy coming from all directions.

Indistinctly, one can see eight golden gates in the bodies of Shen Ma, Duan De, and Hei Huang, which contain monstrous divine power, surging and vast, making one's heart palpitate.

"The three bosses have succeeded! Finally, the eight gates have been opened outside the Five Great Secrets! The legendary Eight Gates of Dunjia Technique has come true! I didn't expect that I, Shu Youliang, could witness the birth of such an epoch-making magical technique!" Shu Youliang was excited Trembling all over, excited.

"Hahaha, Daoist, I am indeed a genius. After ten years, I finally created the Eight-door Dunjia Technique. In the future, my name, Duan De, will surely be passed down in the world!" Duan De woke up from Dao creation, grinning. opened his mouth.

"Fatty man, this emperor dare not say that this technique is self-created, can you be more shameless?" Hei Huang was furious at Duan Fatty as soon as he woke up.

"You guys are still thinking about arguing, the catastrophe is coming soon! I can't hold on anymore, let's take a step first!" Shen Ma felt that his physical body and divine power were surging like a tide, and he was about to be unable to suppress it.

In the past ten years, the unscrupulous trio have often discussed the Tao and discussed the possibility of opening the eight gates of the physical body.With the help of Emperor Fuxi's gossip profound meaning, after continuous deduction, they finally opened the eight gates by relying on the good fortune of this river.

The process in the middle was cruel. Shenma, as the experimental subject of the spell, had made mistakes, and his body had disintegrated several times. Only with the help of the undeath medicine liquid was he able to restore the original source.

Duan De's gossip knowledge is the deepest, and the deduction of the scriptures is naturally inseparable from him.Heihuang had followed the Great Emperor Wushi, and had been instructed by the Great Emperor. His vision was very broad, and he pointed out several fatal points of the eight gates.

The creation of the Bamen Dunjia Art requires the combination of weather, location, and people.The process of creating the Tao is difficult, but the taste of success is very sweet.Although the technique of the Eight Gates still has many flaws and can only be regarded as a rough outline, it is undeniable that it proves the infinite possibilities of practice.

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of blazing bolts fell down violently, the lightning flashed and thundered, the rage was unmatched, almost half of the sky was covered, and even the emperor's tomb could not stop the catastrophe from coming.

"what…"

Duan De's shouts came from the sky. He was struck by lightning and his whole body was in tatters, with blood spattering.At the same time, the Black Emperor was also crossing the catastrophe, and he was not much better, the dog hair on his body was burnt by the electric shock.

They survived the great calamity of the sage king. They lived in Fuxi River for ten years, and their cultivation base was like riding a rocket, soaring wildly, almost one step a year.

If it wasn't for deliberate suppression, and Fuxi's gossip has not been fully understood, they could have survived the catastrophe a few years ago.

Shenma is also going through the robbery of the saint king, and the heaven's punishment for him is beyond common sense.Rolling thunder, dazzling rays of light bloomed, the void shattered, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the entire Fuxi River flooded.

The good fortune at the bottom of the river has been completely sucked up by the unscrupulous trio in the past ten years. The emperor's tattoo disintegrated inch by inch, and the flood flooded the sky. The entire emperor's tomb was like a swamp.

Special rivers such as the Fire River, Thunder River, and Wind River spread, as if to re-open the world, to interpret the original atmosphere of all things, and everything has to be overthrown and restarted.

"Go, retreat to the edge of the imperial palace, or we will all be finished." Bai Chi shouted loudly.

The Yinyang River has already flooded, and the black and white river swept across the nine days, shattering everything.Bai Chi, Xiong Batian, Shu Youliang, and Nine-tailed Alligator all rushed to the source of the emperor's palace.

"what…"

The Yellow Spring River burst open suddenly, and the yellow spring water splashed like corpse liquid, rushing towards the monks with a strong dead air.The bodies of countless monks were corroded and turned into dust.

The shrill screams were endless, and the monks below the saint could not even hold a drop of yellow spring water and died. A large number of monks rushed to flee, wishing their parents would have two more legs.

"Zheng!"

Many great sages took action, propped up a divine power barrier, and protected the rear team.

"Look! There is a big movement at the source of the river!"

"Could it be that the emperor's corpse has mutated?"

"It's a bit like a thunder tribulation, is there someone at the source who is going through the catastrophe?"

"This catastrophe is too great!"

Inside the emperor's tomb, countless monks stared at the rolling thunder in the sky with startled expressions.It was a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, boundless, filled with an aura of destroying the world.

"My God! How could there be human-shaped lightning? Could it be that the corpse of the emperor was resurrected?"

In the sea of ​​thunder, there were several human figures rampaging, as if they were fighting with others. The terrifying attack made even the Saint King break out in a cold sweat.

"Is the Emperor Corpse really resurrected?"

The hearts of the great saints present were also beating drums, and they did not dare to take a step forward.When they reached their level, if they were affected by the catastrophe, they would surely die a narrow escape.

Of course, it is not only the factor of the catastrophe, but also the hidden emperor's breath at the source, making them undecided, for fear that a living emperor's corpse will really appear.

"boom!"

The black-haired corpse in the underworld didn't believe in evil, and pointed out that a sharp black light rushed into Tianjie, wanting to find out the details of Tianjie.

However, there was a loud noise that shook the world, and the emperor's pattern was torn open, and the violent thunder sea slammed down on the black-haired corpse.

"Damn it, did this *%￥#@ thing grow up on &*(￥#)?" the leader of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan cursed, and instantly rolled up the clansmen behind him and escaped into the void.

Except for the great emperor, outsiders can't intervene in the monks crossing the catastrophe. They can't help or provoke them, otherwise there will be catastrophe.It was a coincidence that the black-haired corpse hit Shenma's robbery cloud, and then superimposed it into the Great Sacred Realm, who would suffer?
The great saints were also terrified and fled away in a hurry.It ran so slowly that it turned into a pool of ashes without leaving any bones.

"Hey!"

At the critical moment, the black-haired corpse sacrificed an incarnation, which contained his energy and spirit, and also contained part of his spiritual consciousness.This is a kind of bullying.

"Boom!"

The incarnation of the black-haired corpse was split into tatters, and his whole body was scorched, revealing the stubble of bones. After a short while, he was submerged by the thunder.Although it was just an incarnation, it also contained his blood essence and consciousness, which seriously injured his real body.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Shen Ma was still concentrating on crossing the tribulation, he didn't notice the attack just now, because he was completely surrounded by the sea of ​​thunder, and there were nine terrifying emperors in front of his eyes, all kinds of magical powers surged out, making people People are dizzying.

"Dominate the body!"

"Zhangliu Golden Body!"

"Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor Slash!"

"Only my true dragon fist!"

……

Shen Ma roared wildly, the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, his heart was thundering like a drum, and the vibrations made his eardrums buzz.

After repelling the attack of the Nine Emperors' joint attack with a real dragon fist that contained most of his energy, he let out a big mouthful of turbid air, and bright red blood gushed out from his body.

Half of his body was already damaged, and even Zhe Zimi couldn't repair the wound in time. One can imagine how cruel this battle was.

Although the human-shaped lightning of Zhan Dao Jie and Saint Jie were also very powerful, they all shot one after another, but this time it was the joint attack of the Nine Emperors, which smashed the galaxy into smoke and shattered the sky.

"Sure enough, the advancement is too fast. I haven't fought for many years, and my body is much clumsy." Shen Ma frowned. In the past ten years in the emperor's tomb, he either created Taoism or transformed himself with the help of Fuxi River. It's not very easy to use.

"Free Ultimate Instinct!"

Shenma no longer fights with the human-shaped lightning, but focuses on dodging, constantly moving and dodging in the sea of ​​thunder, and using those unfamiliar secret techniques.

He is constantly adapting to the rhythm of the battle, using the attacks of the Nine Emperors to hone himself.

Half an hour later, he finally regained his combat state and began to attack actively, fighting against holy methods, flying immortals, imperial dragon spirit... all kinds of moves were opened and closed, and bloody battles were fought against the shadows of the emperors.

During this period, his body was broken several times, including Dutian coffin, but fortunately, he survived.And he still has cards unused.

"Hey!"

Not far away, Heihuang and Duan De had already survived the Great Tribulation of the Saint King, and one person and one dog came out of the sea of ​​thunder.

"This emperor has finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. In a few years, you will no longer have to dodge when you meet the Great Sage!"

"Uh, has the emperor's tomb been broken open?!"

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(End of this chapter)