Ask the Mirror Chapter 19: The tomb of eternal underworld Hongfei Mingming (middle)


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Xia Shuqi is still not very polite. Of course, no matter who is opened and his brains are almost knocked out, it is difficult to lose face. Su Tong is not familiar with him, but he also knows the identity of the swordsman. I really don’t know. After a slight hesitation, Xia Shuqi was already impatient:

"But your surname is Yu?"

"Yu?"

Su Tong had never heard of any well-known swordsman named Yu in recent years. He could only shake his head. Xia Shuqi unconsciously touched the injured spot on his forehead: "Not Yu? Why do they feel so similar?"

Has this guy been stabbed in the head like this before? Su Tong suppressed his laughter and was about to say goodbye when a bell hanging on his waist suddenly rang. At the same time, Xia Shuqi also sensed witchcraft. The two looked at each other and both said "ouch":

"The happy bird is here!"

Of course, it is not that the Xiaoyao Bird is really coming. The bird is still thousands of miles away, but it is the outpost of the Yinshan Pai in the distance, using special methods to warn people here in advance, asking people here to be prepared.

At this time, it is almost two hours ahead of schedule. Of course, no one would believe that Xiaoyao Bird would come as planned, so it was not a surprise, but there was no time to delay. At that moment, Xia Shuqi returned to the camp, and Su Tong rushed to where he was nearby. Location of trip wires.

After escaping for three miles, he turned around and saw that the wonderful scenes of the manifestation of psychic techniques were all annihilated, leaving only layers of smoke, like a rough sea.

In the "sea", someone seemed to be whispering in a low voice, using a language that he could not understand, but it could also be considered as meaningless humming.

After carefully listening to this voice, Su Tong felt that it was like a guru's sermon he occasionally heard back then. The guru used mysterious words to paint a moving picture, as if The realm of the Immortal Palace is right in front of us, but I really want to climb up, but I have no grasp at all, which is really frustrating.

"It's all bluffing!"

Su Tong sneered, released the ghost clone, formed a black smoke outside the body, led him to the predetermined location, and then held his breath and calmed down.

The host of the near-earth trip wire is Xia Boyang, and Mr. Gai Da of the Yinshan sect is the assistant. But in fact, Mr. Gai Da is the only immortal person involved in the "bird hunting" plan, and the same is true in the Yinshan sect. A first-rate person, when the trip wire is activated, he will be the one to preside over it, and Xia Boyang is just a name.

At this time, Mr. Gaida also knew the thoughts of the participating monks, and he appeared majestically in the center of the tripwire. The spiritual light rising outside him, with many shadows, actually depicted a stretching mountain range with a formidable momentum. What flies above it is mostly ghostly light, as if there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

This is an extremely superior Taoist magical power of the Yinshan sect, called the "Tomb of Eternity". It forms a mountain with the intention of the real soul, uses the mountain as a tomb, and uses the tomb to store Yin, forming millions of ghost soldiers, and upholding laws and regulations. It is very dense and divided into princes, generals, military academies, etc., and there are formations and mysteries inside. A few of them are reborn, intelligent, and scheming, and cannot be regarded as ordinary ghosts.

The most astonishing thing is that people who have practiced this method to a certain level can use the secret method to "remove the tomb and inherit the tradition" of the practice, and pass it on to another monk who practices the same method. This inheritance for several generations can make the person practice the same method. The "Tomb of Eternity" is a mountain built of earth, reaching an incredible height. Although it is not particularly helpful in seeking immortality, it is also an excellent method for killing and winning. The name of "Eternity" is not a baseless boast.

The "Eternal Tomb" practiced by Mr. Gai Da is one of the "Double Jewels" that has been passed down since the opening of the Yinshan Sect. It has gone through nearly ten calamities and more than thirty generations. Although there are many twists and turns, several The accumulation of tribulations has reached an astonishing level.

It is precisely because of this that the situation of "the guest is strong and the host is weak" has been created, which has made it difficult for him to make further progress for many years. However, this tempering has also made his Taoist heart tenacious, which can be shaken by extraordinary external objects.

He stood there, and although the Tomb of Eternity behind him only appeared as a shadow, it reflected his state of mind, and it really stood like a majestic mountain. More than a hundred monks with different cultivation levels and different states of mind here settled down one by one.

What is also a bit troublesome is that monks like Su Tong who practice evil spirits, ghosts, resentful spirits and other evil things feel that the spiritual things they have collected and refined after the appearance of the "Tomb of Eternity" are somewhat uncomfortable. He listens to orders and is eager to take action, just like a moth flying into the flame.

This is a lower-level yin creature. In its natural legal principles, it is afraid of and yearns for Taoist magical powers such as the "Tomb of Eternity".

Fortunately, Mr. Gaida also noticed this and made some adjustments. The last bit of commotion subsided and everyone entered the state one after another.

The same is true for Su Tong. With full concentration, time flies by, and those disturbing curse sounds are almost nonexistent, but what is certain is that it still plays a role, because at a certain moment, people heard an astonishing The sound of wind.

Living in the Northern Wilderness for many years, Su Tong once saw with his own eyes the black storm that ravaged the earth, blowing up boulders the size of houses in the air and tearing them into pieces by the flying sand and gravel. The sound of the wind at that time could be heard for thousands of miles. , endless, it is the most evil wind in this world.

However, in recent years, the environment of the Northern Wilderness has changed dramatically. The black storm has stopped, the sand and gravel have fallen to the ground, and there are only dark clouds pressing down, and there is a dead silence. It is too quiet.

But at this time, his ears were filled with the sound of strong wind. Perhaps it was not as good as that of the Northern Wilderness, but the wind clearly carried the heat of living beings and continued to heat up.

The first time is like warm spring, the second time is like hot summer, and the third time is like a furnace. By the fourth, fifth, or sixth time, few people dare to feel it with their bodies. They can only release the true evil body protection and watch. The ground around him cracked, and the twisted air even started to burn, quickly turning into a sea of ​​fire.

The happy birds are here, or to be more precise, the happy birds are here.

According to calculations from the Yinshan Sect's outpost, the number of migrating Xiaoyao birds in this wave is between four and six. In fact, Xiaoyao birds are close to the water, but because of their amazing speed and their wings containing the power of wind and fire, Even when it slows down near the ground, the heat generated is enough to melt iron and gold.

In this case, the monks cannot preset formations to block them, otherwise they will most likely be exposed. At this time, it will be very hard for each of them. What was even more unlucky was that it was directly invaded by the power of wind and fire, and was burned in the blink of an eye.

There was such an unlucky guy next to Su Tong. The black ash from the incineration even scratched his face. He groaned secretly and pressed his body against the ground, struggling to support himself with a simple bunker.

But not long after, he felt that the sound of the curse swimming in the void, at some point, became high-pitched and vigorous, permeating the mist, but in the blink of an eye, it became low, dull, and as thin as a thread. It feels like a storyteller. When he reaches the most exciting part of the story, his voice suddenly becomes unclear, making people unable to help but stretch their heads and ears to listen carefully.

Then, Xiaoyao Bird descended.

Su Tong did not see the heroic figure of the divine bird. He only felt the shock that had been promised. With a bang, he used his fist to sink into the still hot soil, touching the already laid formation nodes. , the next moment, more than a hundred monks who are skilled in the art of soul and mind, under the leadership of the formation, simultaneously emit the purest art of attacking the soul.

The escape speed of Xiaoyao Bird is unparalleled, and it can withstand its pressure. It is conceivable that its physical body is strong. It is said that its feathers are as strong as iron and stone, and it is invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire. It is by no means inferior to the true form of the Dharma body that has been successfully practiced. Directly attacking its physical body is difficult to succeed in a hurry, so for many years, monks have used techniques to attack the divine soul.

The so-called "trip net", that is, combined with the art of channeling, hundreds of monks who are proficient in the art of souls and minds are divided into three areas: the near earth, the Gangfeng belt, and the blue sky area to form interference perception and restraint The trap of the soul.

At this time, the trap was activated, and the sky and earth within a radius of twenty miles erupted with a low "buzz" sound. Invisible shock waves filled every corner. The counterattack force of the formation alone caused more than a hundred people to splash their noses and mouths at the same time. Bloody, dizzy and unaware of east, west, north and south. Under the calculations of Xia Boyang and Mr. Gai Da, the flock of Xiaoyao birds happened to land at the center point of the combined attack, and the killing power specifically aimed at the soul came with a crash, causing the two Xiaoyao birds to lose their balance on the spot.

Although Xiaoyao Bird does not fly entirely on its wings, it is difficult to control it after all. The two huge bird bodies, which are 400 feet long and like hills, collide heavily with each other, and the speed inevitably slows down. , which was a good start for this hunting operation.

"Position!"

Mr. Gai Da shouted loudly. Wanting to capture all six free birds is simply wishful thinking. There can only be one or two targets at a time. If there are more, the power will be scattered.

Not far away, Xia Boyang personally took action and knocked down the two signs while the two divine birds were slowing down. At that moment, the birds realized that this was a trap and screamed angrily.

The cries of Xiaoyao Birds are low and hoarse, and the sound is like rolling on the seabed ten thousand feet deep. They themselves have no special magical powers, but these huge birds are really divine creatures that span the world, and they are only more than ten meters away from the ground. Zhang Zhang, suddenly turned over, the chaotic wind was like a sharp blade, and the skin and flesh were torn apart when it touched it. Most people were unable to lift their heads due to the terrifying force of the wind, and could not see anything. Only a few people managed to open their eyes. But all he saw was a distorted black light, which was almost beyond the limit of vision.

In this case, only Mr. Gaida stood firm, and his expression did not change. Only the "Tomb of Eternity" behind his head emitted a green light, rolled in the air, and turned into a ghost with long sleeves and fluttering hands. A long flag was raised to the sky, and the gray mist blew away like a snowstorm. Before that, the surrounding void had undergone subtle changes.

The black light formed by the high-speed turning of the Xiaoyao Birds stretched and twisted inexplicably, and the speed seemed to slow down. Xia Boyang squinted at it, and even felt that he could organize another attack to attack the soul.

He did give the order, but before the power of more than a hundred monks could gather, the Xiaoyao Birds had already rushed into the sky twenty miles above the ground and escaped from the formation.

"Oh, what a pity."

"It is indeed a pity. If Jiuquan was there, this would not be the case."

While speaking, Mr. Gai Da had already lost his figure and pursued him.


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