Archfiend Chapter 754: : Golden Temple (3)

"Bold!" Zhu Changluo smiled without anger, stepping on the seven stars, and the fifth sword pierced. Pianruo shocked, like a dragon, if in the mortal world, it is already a sword of the top master.

At the same time, Xu Yangyi's sword burst into a black brilliance.

No dust, no dirt, simple and extremely black, black to deep and dull. Swallowing a Qilin sword energy cut by Chunjun, in the next second, there is no movement at all, it has already penetrated Zhu Changluo's chest.

Time seems to be stagnant at this moment.

"When..." After a long time, Chunjun fell to the ground, but immediately flew up and surrounded Zhu Changluo. Among the other's five senses, countless Yin Qi surging out.

"Sure enough...Sure enough..." Zhu Changluo grasped the sword with a transparent hand, and his voice was infinitely grim: "I... still can't beat a monk..."

Xu Yangyi didn't draw out the sword. The other party didn't need any pity. He chose not to merge the two corpses of heaven and earth, and died as the last emperor. He should give him this honor.

It is not that he has never died of a mortal in his hands, but for the first time he feels that the life of a mortal is equally heavy.

"Buzz..." Chunjun shone with a white light, and at this moment, a man in white clothes with a superb spirit walked out of the white light.

The golden crown and white robe, with a jade belt around his waist, does not look like a swordsman at all, but rather like a son of a turbid world.

He stepped down from the void and knelt before Zhu Changluo. Say nothing.

Chun Jun...recognize the Lord!

Silence, a mixed mood, appeared in Xu Yangyi's heart.

"Sorry." He finally said: "But you must die."

"I know." A cloud of Yin Qi flew away from Zhu Changluo's seven orifices, but his expression remained unchanged at all: "Of course...I will not die."

He suddenly smiled: "Andre...that is a monster. If I and him are both princes, he must be the emperor. However, he hasn't...he hasn't passed the emperor's house. He doesn't know what an emperor is. Mind."

He looked at the horizon leisurely, and his body became less and less cloudy: "The emperor is called a true dragon. Why? Xingyun and raining, hidden in the clouds, no one can see the true face. He thought he understood me, in fact... …He doesn’t understand..."

"Listen..." He looked at Xu Yangyi, and the ghosts' eyes without eyeballs turned out to be human: "I have a treasure, the name is Ding Soul Orb, as long as it is there, I will be hundreds of years later. Will be resurrected again. Ha ha ha..."

He laughed, his body had already begun to disappear, turning into black air, the dragon robe fell to the ground with a snap, leaving only the part above his chest: "But... he doesn't understand..."

"You can lose, but you can't bully!"

"To deceive the emperor is a capital crime! Come on... Junior, follow my soul to see the ultimate fate of that monster. It is under the crack in the Nine Nethers, and my soul bead is also there. He must have thought , I will not die, so I dare not tell you the whereabouts of Ding Soul Orb. Even if I know he is there, I dare not take you there, or even tell you...Hahahaha!"

His figure disappeared, turned into a turbulent black light, and rushed towards the dragon seat: "Lymphomaniac, cut this bully for me! Break it into pieces!"

Xu Yangyi immediately followed.

Zhu Changluo must fall asleep, and only when he sleeps, the corpses of the four evil spirits will disappear. But... the master must die!

Andre finally miscalculated, his wisdom comes from the personality he swallowed. However, how could a ruler who had never swallowed an emperor understand what the dragon thought.

The emperor can be defeated, he can be martyred, but he must not tolerate being deceived. Andre did not tell the truth to Ming Guangzong from beginning to end, what is the fear of Ming Guangzong's death?

It's just a few hundred years from now.

And... now, he really wants to kill it himself. Kill this real monster that has been a misfortune for thousands of years, but immortal.

Maybe heroes cherish heroes, who knows?

Chun Jun's spirit has disappeared and turned into a white dragon, protecting Zhu Changluo's soul. There was no word from beginning to end, and he didn't even look at Xu Yangyi. Even if the other party must feel the breath of fish intestines.

The dragon seat was cut open by Chunjun with a sword, and there was a deep passage below.

The entrance is very narrow, but the bottom is bright and cheerful, and it is hundreds of meters wide. Bottomless. A gust of gloomy wind and the sound of ghost crying from the deep underground made people shudder.

The soul of Ming Guangzong rushed down, and Xu Yangyi immediately followed. But as soon as he entered the tunnel, he felt something was wrong.

Corpse Qi.

Extremely strong corpse qi.

It's so thick that it can't be opened up. If it weren't for the suppression of the Ninth Five-Year Throne, Qingling would have long been a paradise for corpses.

Moreover, these corpses are very familiar to him. His eyes flickered, and suddenly he said: "Four evil corpses?"

"That's just one of them." Chunjun, who had not spoken, finally spoke: "It's a gift from Andre to his master to stabilize his soul. That... is a very scary thing. Even I can't See through the face of that finger."

Without opening, one person and two spirits rushed down.

Xu Yangyi was anxious, and now he didn't know that a few more clocks rang, and the bottom was not bottomed, he rarely felt a little anxious.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, and half an hour later, he finally couldn't help but speak: "How long is there?"

Chun Jun looked at him as if: "You are upset."

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to speak, he went on to say: "Daming Palace, all corpse energy comes from the underground. I...I was buried with the master. The master suppressed the monster below with a treasure. I will set my soul. Zhu was also placed there. Andre was sure of the emperor’s mentality of seeking longevity. He believed that the master would not expose his final weakness in any case."

He took a deep look at Xu Yangyi: "Then what's underneath, what's there, I don't know, and the master doesn't know, Andre... It's very scary. If you keep on using this mentality, you probably won't be able to live. Come out."

A word, like ice water on a stove, completely extinguished his anxiety.

That's right... Now, only myself is left.

It is impossible for Chunjun to allow a second person to enter here. Ming Guangzong begs himself, he has the aura of other holy swords in him, none of these real people in Black Mountain possess. In other words...he has to walk alone for the rest of the road.

The burden is on him, no matter how urgent he is, he must not mess with himself.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and no longer thought about how many years have passed since the clock, and his heart flew downwards like water.

The downward passage seemed endless. Xu Yangyi didn’t know how far he flew, perhaps several kilometers, perhaps nearly 10,000 meters. When he thought it was a bottomless pit, a bright golden glow suddenly appeared below. .

"Ding Ding Ding..." A very faint voice came, and then it got louder and louder, and golden light shot up from the bottom of the ground, quickly approaching them.

A gold coin, a magic weapon, a variety of wines, horses, and even countless armors, and...living people!

I can’t count how many there are. Below it seems to have opened a treasure trove of forty thieves. There are hundreds of items related to spiritual practice and irrelevant. The tops of their heads have turned into pinhole-sized holes like black holes. Generally, all these things wrapped in golden light are sucked up.

"This is?" Xu Yangyi stared at everything in front of him in amazement. He had experienced so many secrets and had never seen such a weird picture.

"It's coming soon." Chunjun didn't answer him. Zhu Changluo's soul also accelerated. The longer the soul was out of the body, the longer it took to recover. Something below, like a magnet, attracted him to fall.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Yangyi suddenly opened up. The scene below stunned him completely.

This passage, which stretches for tens of thousands of meters, ends here. This is a cave with a radius of one thousand meters without any carvings. The surrounding rocks are rugged, but... in the center of the cave, there is a tripod made of gold!

The dragon, lion, tiger, and three beasts are carved with tripod feet. This is the most traditional tripod tripod in China. Flowers, birds, fish and insects are carved on the tripod. There is even Dayu who controls the water and Nuwa to repair the sky, and work together to touch the mountains.

Large~IndoMTL.com~ is extremely large. This golden tripod is at least several hundred meters in size, and the tripod’s feet are completely buried in the soil, and the tripod’s abdomen completely blocks the entire bottom. A cloud of misty light, pure white mist lingered around the cauldron, and in the belly of the cauldron, there was a towering tree full of money!

Under the big tree, there are dozens of coffins, a group of steeds, hundreds of jars of wine, and a dazzling array of things, almost exactly the same as the things that were flying out just now!

Above the canopy, surrounded by infinite copper coins, a black and white bead shaped like Tai Chi is exuding an indescribable spiritual power, neither yin nor yang, nor life nor death, and the majestic corpse energy below , More than half was sucked by this little bead.

"This is..." A few seconds later, Xu Yangyi came back to his senses, a name he had never thought of suddenly jumped out of his mind, and he said it almost without thinking: "The cornucopia?!"

"That's right." Seeing Mingguangzong's soul enter the soul-fixing orb, Chunjun's voice appeared soft and imperceptibly. Of course, Xiaolong's several claws have quietly clenched, and a series of terrifying sword auras condensed in it. But there is no wave of sound in the voice: "The Soul Orb can stabilize all souls. With it, almost all demons can be avoided, and no one can take it away."

Xu Yangyi didn't speak.

Chun Jun continued calmly: "The cornucopia, the entire Huaxia is only this one. Anything, no matter what it is, can be copied even if it is a living person, but the time varies. Even if yours is a spirit treasure, it can copy a spirit treasure. However, it has no spirit, it is only a natural magic weapon. Any monk can take it away. Even... it has not been sacrificed."

Chun Jun looked at Xu Yangyi quietly.

Xu Yangyi smiled and looked at Xiaolong: "Your temptation is very straightforward."

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