First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1608: Gravedigger
Tang Lingqi and others couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
They clearly saw that as soon as Su Yi's voice fell, the nine figures with terrifying breath rushed to Yingjue.
In the end, it was the old monk who stepped on the lotus platform, and the kind-hearted old monk took the lead and took off Yingjue's head.
How is this not surprising?
But to Su Yi, this is a reasonable thing.
The Nine Kings Sealing the Heaven Array was originally set up by the nine Immortal King Stage Biography Elders.
In the end, Wang Ye personally built the formation base of this forbidden formation, which also made this formation one of the three forbidden formations to protect the mountains of the Evernight Academy.
Nowadays, if this formation has not been eroded by long years and has been severely damaged, even if the Immortal King comes, there will be death and no life!
"Go away."
Su Yi sighed softly.
After all, it is a forbidden formation that is on the verge of collapse, not the nine old friends of the year, and Su Yi is not happy at all.
The nine figures with terrifying aura turned around and bowed their heads to Su Yi's side, and then turned into a forbidden light and rain and disappeared.
Su Yi put away the black jade pendant and continued to move forward with everyone.
On the way, everyone's emotions were up and down, and many people were hesitant to say anything.
The methods that Su Yi showed before were all incredible, which made those immortal characters feel incredible.
At this time, who can still not know, the origin of this young man in the universe is far more mysterious than they imagined?
Only Tang Baoer couldn't hold back and said: "Little brother, are you the descendant of a certain powerful person in the Yongye Academy?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Indeed, if it wasn't for someone who was very closely related to the Yongye Academy, how could he easily control the "Nine Kings Sealing Heaven Formation" left by the Yongye Academy?
Su Yi froze for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."
He didn't explain anything.
Tang Baoer had to ask again, but was stopped by Tang Lingqi.
Everyone has their own secrets, so how can you just inquire about things that involve privacy?
Before arriving at the White Bone Swamp, Su Yi paused and said, "Everyone, I will deliver it here."
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Su!"
Tang Lingqi bowed and saluted.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Su!"
Others also saluted and expressed their gratitude.
Tang Baoer was a little reluctant and said, "Little brother, will we meet again in the future?"
Su Yi smiled and said, "It's okay."
Tang Baoer blinked her beautiful almond eyes and said with a smile: "I don't believe in any karma, but I believe we will meet again!"
Soon, under the leadership of Tang Lingqi, the group left in a hurry.
Su Yi watched their figures disappear before turning around and returning to the ruins of the Yongye Academy.
When there was only one person left, Su Yi was very relaxed and comfortable.
Even though the sky is raging with thunder and clouds, and the darkness is shrouded in darkness, he seems to be strolling in the courtyard.
Mountain Peak.
On the top of the mountain shrouded in black thunderclouds, an ancient hall stands alone.
The walls of the main hall are broken, the plaques have long disappeared, and it is lifeless.
This is the Manzang Temple.
One of the forbidden areas of the Yongye Academy, which contains nearly 90,000 volumes of Taoist treasures that Wang Ye had collected from all over the heavens in the immortal world. It is regarded by countless immortal cultivators as one of the "Treasure Houses of the Four Great Ways in the World"!
Su Yi could just stand outside the hall, and then walked in.
In the main hall, it is cold and dark.
There are crumbling and decaying bookshelves, tables and chairs everywhere, dusty.
"Even the 'Ninth Secret Realm' that opened up here has disappeared..."
Su Yi's eyes were erratic.
The original Wanzang Palace was unique. Wang Ye opened up nine secret realms. Each secret realm contained different Taoist treasures and ancient books.
But in today's Wanzang Palace, the ninth-layer secret realm has long since collapsed and disappeared. There are broken and rotten scenes everywhere, and no books can be found at all.
Actually, Su Yi didn't come to look for the classics either.
He looks up to the top of the hall.
There are forty-nine beams of interlaced guards, all made of thick and heavy bronze pillars, shaped like coiled dragons.
Whoosh!
Su Yi's figure rose out of thin air and came to the southeast corner of the beam.
This is the position of the "Dragon Head", Su Yi slightly looked at it, and put his hand on the "Dragon Head" between the eyebrows.
Om!
A strange restraint wave quietly emerged from where Su Yi pressed.
Then, the position of the "dragon head" changed accordingly, and an empty slot within a range of a foot was recessed.
In the empty slot, a quaint black jade box is inlaid.
Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Alright, this thing is still there!
This black jade box is made of an extremely rare Taijing-level divine material "Tianji Shenyu", and it is branded with a unique natural secret pattern.
Unless the secret pattern on the jade box can be probed, it will be impossible for a Taijing powerhouse who has set foot on the top of the immortal path to open the jade box.
The jade box in front of me was hidden here when Wang Ye built the "Wan Zang Temple".
And inside the jade box is a key!
Su Yi's fingertips sprayed the fairy light and began to outline on the jade box.
Chi-chi!
As the fairy light flew around, a wonderful secret pattern emerged on the black jade box.
Click!
A sound like a lock being opened rang out.
As Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed it, the black jade box embedded in the groove was taken out.
At this moment, a snow-white sword energy suddenly appeared, bringing with it a dazzling white light, stabbing Su Yi from behind.
This sword energy is boundless and domineering, completely blocking the void near Su Yi, and Su Yi is like a fish in the water, the river is suddenly frozen, and he is imprisoned there.
All of this happened so fast, in an instant.
The strength of the shooter is also extremely terrifying. With one sword, the space is imprisoned, and he stabs Su Yi from behind.
Seeing that sword energy will pierce into Su Yi's body.
Boom!
The nearby void is like a fragile glass, and it suddenly shatters and sweeps.
The violent power blocked the sword qi that stabbed. And Su Yi turned around suddenly, raised his hand to hold the sword qi between his index finger and thumb.
Bang!
The sword qi broke from the middle, turning into a light rain, rustling and disappearing.
"Found you."
Su Yi looked at the corner of the hall, shining like a torch.
His figure disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, at the corner of the hall, a ray of white light and shadow appeared, suddenly pierced through the void, and disappeared.
But the nearby void suddenly boiled, and the space force was like a burning and erupting molten slurry, pressing forward one after another towards the white light and shadow.
"On!"
With a low voice, the white light and shadow turned into an elderly man in a black robe, and suddenly raised his hand and slashed forward.
The palm is as powerful as a knife, splitting mountains and seas, filled with the terrifying power of the Immortal Monarch level.
In an instant, the overlapping space force was split into a crack.
But before the old man could breathe a sigh of relief, a crystal white fist had cut through the void and reflected in his pupils.
What kind of punch is this?
It is natural and natural, without a hint of fireworks, but when it smashes over, it is like the hand of God protruding from the gods in the sky, it seems to be able to smash all obstacles and crush everything!
Just that kind of boxing swayed the old man's state of mind, making him terrified and almost suffocated.
Not good! !
The old man was horrified, he must be furious, and he shot with all his strength.
He pushed the sun in his arms like a big sun, and all his cultivation was poured into this desperate blow.
At first glance, he looks like a furious savage god, holding up a bright burning sun and pushing it horizontally forward.
But under Su Yi's punch, all this resistance is doomed to be futile.
Bang! ! !
An earth-shattering crash resounded.
Su Yi's punch without a hint of firework directly shattered that round of blows like a big sun.
Amid the raging light and rain, this punch pierced through the defensive power of the old man with a destructive force and imprinted it on his chest.
Boom!
The old man shot backwards and slammed into the wall, his bones crackling and blood dripping from his seven orifices.
The whole person is limp and paralyzed to the ground, seriously injured and dying!
This punch was so domineering that it was so terrifying that it cut a **** hole in his chest, and the qi of his body was shaken to pieces!
And Su Yi's figure has floated over to the old man.
"How did you... discover me?"
Bleeding from the corners of the old man's lips, he looked at the young man in green robe in front of him with horror.
Before, he hid in the corner, using the technique of restraining the breath and hiding, which was enough to hide from the detection of the characters in the fairy king realm.
But who would have thought that this young man seemed to be a prophet, and he had already discovered it!
Besides that, the opponent's strength is also too high against the sky, easily breaking through his long-established killing blow, and with one punch, he completely thwarted his whole being, and his whole body was almost destroyed. Completely obsolete.
This is definitely scary.
"Although Shenhuo Sect's 'Light Mirage's Hidden Secret Art' is the top breath-holding magical power in the Immortal Realm, it is not worth a beat in front of me."
Su Yi said, suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the left hand of the old man that was hanging on the ground.
Click!
The left hand's bones were shattered and blood was blurred.
When Su Yi raised his foot, he saw a blood-colored secret talisman the size of a copper coin was hidden in his left hand.
Su Yi raised his hand and grabbed it~IndoMTL.com~ and took this talisman in his hand, "It's this blood river burial talisman again, it seems that endless years have passed, but your Shenhuo Cult has not made any progress at all, and it is still there. Play these old and vicious secret arts."
Su Yi's eyes were filled with disdain.
Blood River Burial Talisman, a vicious secret talisman refined by the Immortal King, as long as it is activated, it can release an extremely poisonous blood-colored evil mist.
Once they are infected, the characters under the Immortal King Realm will instantly turn into a pus, their body and spirit will be destroyed!
Before, if Su Yi hadn't smashed the old man's left hand with one foot, the other party would have completely mobilized this vicious secret talisman.
"Who are you... who are you?"
The old man was about to collapse, his face full of disbelief.
This young man seems to know his details and materials like the back of his hand, and every time he makes a move, he can take the lead!
"I am."
Su Yi thought about it and said seriously, "I am the gravedigger of your Shenhuo Sect. In the future, I will hold a glorious funeral for your ancestor."