The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 43

The vast land is empty, thousands of miles of red blood, with no end in sight at a glance; the occasional rocky mountains covered with gravel are also red as blood and as quiet as tombstones.

"This place is really desolate, I can't even see a ghost." Looking at the desolate and dry Gobi, the Black Emperor couldn't help sighing.

"Don't run away when you see ghosts, maybe they are as lonely as snow and want to chat with you." Shen Ma teased.

"This emperor is full of vigor and blood, masculine and domineering, how can he be afraid of mere brats?" The black emperor looked proud and dismissive.

"woohoo"

The sound of the wind was frightening, like a ghost crying, coming from the [-]th floor of hell.Dust and sand danced, covering the sky and the sun, from far to near, covering the entire area.

In the distance, large shadows approached quickly, like a whirlpool, like a dark cloud cover, coming from all directions.

"Wang, old horse, you are such a ghost! Why do you come from all directions?" The Black Emperor said in horror.

"The immeasurable Shouma is entangled in an unknown and weird way. What is this?" Shenma looked solemn. He sensed the horror of the ghostly wind, and he stretched out his divine sense to observe, but he was swallowed.

The red sand grains were all covered by the black whirlwind, dyed black, and there were shadows everywhere.The whirlwind swept sand from the sky, and the ground was pitch black, and it suddenly accelerated towards Shenma.

"Wu Liang Shou Ma, what a ghost! The coffin is here!" Shen Ma called the black coffin and jumped down.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Black Emperor was about to leave the Xuanyu Terrace and run away, when he saw the black coffin appear, he simply entered the black coffin too.

He wandered around in the coffin for a while, found some clues, and said, "Old Ma, what material is your coffin made of? I feel a bit more comfortable inside."

"Evil Repelling Divine Bamboo, have you heard of it? My original wish is to save the dying, save the common people, and uphold justice, so my weapon is mainly reflected in healing. However, it is difficult for the common people!"

Shen Ma's eyes showed the vicissitudes of life, with a look of compassion, just like a highly respected holy monk.

"Wang, I'll save you! Divine bamboo? I haven't heard of it, but is bamboo so heavy?" Heihuang looked disbelieving, feeling that Shenma was fooling him.

"It only grows four or five inches in 1 years. Can it not be heavy? Then the trunk has grown for three to four million years." Shen Ma said truthfully.

"Just brag about it, the elixir of immortality bears fruit once every ten thousand years, so how can you live for so many years?" Hei Huang looked contemptuous.

"Hey, why is it so difficult to tell the truth these days! You have a dog's heart! It's so sad!" Shen Ma sighed.

"Wang..."

"Dangdang"

The black whirlwind blew, like a sharp sword slashing, hitting the black coffin, making a sky-shattering sound.

The faint black light radiated out, and the black coffin became hazy, and the god of tears depicted on it shone with vigorous vitality and brilliance, resisting the attack of the whirlwind.

"Clanging"

The black whirlwind seemed to be irritated, the wind suddenly increased, and there was a loud noise, like a huge palm, violently slapping the black coffin.

"Wang, this ghost wind is so fierce!" Heihuang was so shocked that his blood was tumbling, and his ears roared.

"Scuba Diving"

Shen Ma recited the incantation, and the horse's hooves waved countless runes to control the black coffin to dive.

".latent…"

"I dive..."

"I'll dive again..."

The Black Emperor came over and said, "Old Ma, don't pretend to be crazy, what's going on outside?"

"It's over, it's wrapped up by a strange evil wind, and I can't dive down. I feel that the black coffin is being pushed, and the entire terrain may be moving, but it's very slow.

Otherwise, just relying on that evil wind alone, my black coffin will never be blown away. "Shen Ma looked heavy and felt very tricky.

In a trance, Shen Ma seemed to hear the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of a huge body taking steps, and the ground seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Gouzi, did you hear that? It seems that there are powerful creatures haunting the black wind." Shen Ma said in a deep voice.

The Black Emperor's eyes showed strange colors, he listened attentively, and said in horror: "There are ghosts..."

...

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside stopped, the world calmed down, and no special sound was heard.

"Kang Dang"

The coffin lid was opened, and a horse and a dog jumped out of it and landed on the ground.

In front of his eyes, the scenery changed drastically. The black coffin was moved to nowhere by the whirlwind. There were scattered rocks and red sand all over the place.

In the distance, some huge stone pillars stand alone, extremely thick, and there are some huge foundations. Each of those stones is several meters long, and the foundation is thick and wide, which is amazing.

"These architectural relics are a bit like the legendary palaces of the giants of the Northern Plains. It's really strange!" The Heihuang was well-informed, and he could see the origin of these relics at a glance.

"possible…"

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding fields are empty and very silent.There is a special 'potential' here, which makes people feel depressed.

"Heihuang, we have entered a real dangerous place, are we ready?" Shen Ma looked into the distance with a heavy expression on his face.

"Wang..."

The setting sun gradually disappeared, darkness fell, there were no stars and moons, and there was a faint mist on the endless red land, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

A horse and a dog stepped on the red gravel, making a clicking sound, which spread far away in this quiet and empty night.

Shen Ma's brows were tightly frowned, and the more he walked, the more he lost his sense of direction. This seemed to be a lost place, the surroundings were quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, they seemed to have broken into a giant maze and completely lost their sense of direction.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the mist is filled, gradually thicker, and the visible range of the naked eye gradually shrinks and becomes blurred.

"Boundless Shouma, this mist can affect our minds, and it is misleading us." Shenma has a strong sense of consciousness, and has Dutian coffin guards, so he can clearly perceive the strangeness of the mist.

"I also have this feeling. This is not the way out. We seem to be walking in circles. This place seems to be a natural trapped formation." Heihuang is proficient in formations and has noticed the traces of trapped formations.

Looking up, I can't see the stars and the moon, and I'm in a daze, like a black cloth covering the sky. Looking at the surrounding fields, I can't see the earth.Only the mist shrouded them, as if they were trapped in an abyss.

"Old horse, the terrain here is weird, it seems to be formed naturally, the space seems to be distorted, and you can't walk around anymore." Heihuang said in a deep voice.

"Is it distorted? Could it be the 'field' mentioned in the Yuantian book, the formation of Shenyuan interferes with time and space, almost changing the rules and order of this world." Shen Ma said.

"What, there is a divine source, hurry up and dig it out, what are you waiting for!" The Black Emperor immediately put the danger behind him, and his eyes turned golden.

"Dog, you are probably thinking about the source of God and going crazy. I guess there is more than one source of God in this place. The source force interacts and naturally breeds fields. If one of them is moved, it is equivalent to touching the unknown law of heaven and earth, which may be destruction. Sexual." Shen Ma said truthfully, he was also jealous of the source of the gods here.

"Temporarily use the formation method to settle down. If we don't break the terrain here, it will be difficult for us to get out. It's better to use the big ones. It's just that the gods here are psychic, and it's hard to find them." The Black Emperor excitedly said.

"As long as you can hold on to the terrain, I can find them myself." For treasure hunting, Shen Ma is still very confident.

"Well, the harvest is [-] points, I am [-] and you are [-], the emperor wants to add formation materials, that is the best fetish." The black emperor said arrogantly.

"Dog, are you awake, do you want me to loosen your bones for you?" Shen Ma said disdainfully, he knew that the Black Emperor's shameless character needs to be cured.

"Wang, don't you think I'm afraid of you?" As he spoke, the Black Emperor rushed forward.

What responded to him was always a horseshoe the size of a washbasin.

After some friendly exchanges, the final agreement was that [-]% of Shenma's profit and [-]% of Heihuang's profit would be made.

"fire"

A cluster of inextinguishable sword fire leaped out from Shenma's sea of ​​bitterness, instantly magnified a hundred times, and shrouded Shenma's head, the surrounding mist was sizzling, and the visible range gradually widened.

The blood-colored land is plain, and the gravel, boulders, and low mountains are covered with a layer of tulle, like a light landscape painting.

In the vast surroundings, a dog shadow flickered under the firelight. He arranged the foundations of the formation in a strange arrangement, and attached the source stones, and the divine patterns gradually intertwined and gathered in the center of the formation.

"Wang, arranging this formation almost consumes all my precious materials. If I can't capture Shenyuan, I hope I won't bite you to death." Heihuang said angrily.

"It's easy to say, let's start, and leave it to me." Shen Ma said confidently.

"Duantianjudi formation, get up!" Heihuang shouted loudly.

Treasure hunting must look at Longjiao

One pattern is one pass
If there are thousands of locks in the Dao pattern

There must be a god in it

"The world is boundless, thousands of miles to hunt for treasure!"

The dragon horns on Shenma's forehead exuded the golden light of the gods, and the divine lines radiated to the surroundings, like ripples in the water, penetrating the thick earth, and directly explored the location of the source of the gods.

"Gouzi, hold on to the big formation, don't shake it!" Shen Ma felt that the big formation was a little restless, which affected the infiltration of the god pattern.

Heihuang's face was pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, and he cursed: "You think I want to move, the gods below are all spirited, and they feel the crisis and want to run, if I didn't increase the input of divine power just now, this They will all run away."

"It's too unreliable..." Shen Ma muttered in an inaudible voice.

"Wang..."

"I found it! Look at my limbs!"

Shenma gathered five powerful hands and grabbed the ground with lightning speed. With a "boom", the ground shattered and five deep pits appeared.

"I still want to run!" Seeing the blazing light from the five divine sources, Shen Ma wanted to escape to the depths, so he suddenly accelerated his speed and grabbed them.

"Wang, Shenyuan!" Heihuang ran over quickly with a hush, as if swallowing five pieces of Shenyuan in one gulp.

"Wuliangshouma, dog, why don't you be so shameless!" Shen Ma kicked the big black dog away with one kick.

"Wang, I think these pieces of divine origin are pregnant with great evil, you can't suppress them, come, let me subdue them." The Black Emperor yelled frantically.

"I think you are the big culprit." Shen Ma looked contemptuous, paused, as if he had sensed something, and said, "Five pieces of divine origin, five-element formation, there must be some rare treasure in the center of the formation? Gouzi, you Have you found anything?"

The Black Emperor frowned, and the dog paw waved the rune, shining brightly, as if sensing a great terror, terrified, and sweating profusely.

He said solemnly: "Five elements converge, life absorbs, and a place to raise spirits."

"You mean there is a Holy Spirit buried underneath!" Shen Ma said in surprise. He himself is a similar existence of the Holy Spirit and knows the horror of Dacheng Holy Spirit.

The Holy Spirit is a unique existence, baptized by the essence of the sun and the moon, favored by God, and rarely rivaled in his generation!
There are very few holy spirits in Dzogchen, but even the incomplete ones are extremely powerful, and they have innate laws, taboo methods, weapons, etc., and ordinary creatures cannot resist them.

And once the fully accomplished holy spirit is born, it will be a master of the imperial way, and a top master of the imperial way.

"It's likely..." the Black Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't hurry up and run!" Shen Ma's blood was surging, and he was about to run away.

"Don't worry, in case the holy spirit hasn't formed yet, the holy holy liquid is a godsend to cleanse the essence and marrow, and it's best used to build a foundation." Heihuang licked his tongue, his eyes were burning, and he looked greedy .

"Hey, it makes sense!" Shen Ma's heart was very hot. His God Elephant Prison Suppressing Power needs too many resources, so it's always good to get more.

In case of danger, as long as he can run faster than the big black dog, besides, there are only two words to describe the fate of the black emperor: hard enough.

If you die, you will definitely not die, and you don't know if you are disabled or not.

"start!"

(End of this chapter)