The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 180: The Tomb of the Emperor
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Tens of thousands of monks were sparsely scattered on a flat underground square. This square was more than twenty miles long and wide. Tens of thousands of monks gathered here, which only occupied a small part of the square.
The surrounding atmosphere was solemn and depressing. The cultivators who were fighting quickly got rid of their opponents and gathered together with friends.
Under the leadership of Du'e, the monks of Xuankong Temple formed a huge formation, protecting the 20,000 to 30,000 native monks who came to help. The colorful Buddha lights surged, but they couldn't illuminate the underground square. There seemed to be some magical power in the air, which swallowed all the brilliance of the Buddha's light.
The attacking gods and men gathered together vigilantly, keeping a distance of several miles from the monks of the Xuankong Temple. Several gods whose bodies were completely composed of blue water waves chanted mantras in a low voice, and a thick water wave restrained and protected nearly ten thousand gods and men.
On the other hand, Yin Xuege summoned his subordinates. With a gloomy face, he looked at the heavy casualties of his subordinates, and the veins on his forehead twitched. The Blood Python and other Nascent Soul cultivators were almost wiped out. The attacks of those gods and men were too sudden and violent. After the Blood Python and others were transformed into blood monsters, their temperament became fierce and warlike, so there were many casualties.
Half of the monks at the Golden Core Realm fell, but those at the Body Tempering and Qi Training Realm only lost 30%. Now there are more than 3,000 people under Yin Xuege's command present, but compared with the monks from the Xuankong Temple and the attacking gods, his combat power is undoubtedly the weakest.
Qing Qiuyan snorted softly, streams of light shot out from his sleeves, and soon the three-glance Qingcheng formation was in place all around. He inlaid a few high-grade immortal stones on the formation plate, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "If you want to die, come and enter the formation."
When the Sangu Qingcheng formation was not activated, from the outside, it looked like a faint cloud of smoke permeated the ground, exuding a leisurely and elegant charm. But whether it was Du'er or the leaders of the gods, when they saw this seemingly inconspicuous formation, they all cautiously warned their subordinates in low voices.
In the Immortal World, the more inconspicuous the formation, the more likely it is a fatal move.
They didn't know the details of Qingqiu Yan's Great Formation of Three Gu Qingcheng, so naturally they didn't dare to take the risk of letting their own people take a step closer to this Great Formation.
Yin Xuege stood on the edge of the formation with his hands behind his back, and greeted Du'er from a distance: "Monk Du'er, go up, kill all these guys, and I will help you by the side." .”
Monk Du'e snorted coldly, his eyes flickered with golden light, and the Buddhist method of clairvoyance had been activated. He carefully examined the surrounding environment, not bothering to respond to Yin Xuege's provocation. What happened just now was too sudden, everyone's eyes went dark, and then they were suddenly drawn into the underground plaza. This kind of thing happened so suddenly, Du E's heart was also tense.
A tall figure radiating crystal light, like countless tiny diamonds, slowly walked out of the array of gods and men. His voice was very clear, as if two gems were colliding with each other: "You shameless Human monks, what the **** are you doing? What is this place? Why is there such a strong breath of death and death?"
Yin Xuege's eyes rolled, and a ray of information came out from the pool of blood transformed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra.
The so-called breath of death and extinction is the ultimate force of annihilation in the world, and one of the ultimate lawful forces in this world. Everything in the world is born and dies, just like the cycle of four seasons, and the demise and destruction of all things is controlled by the power of death and annihilation.
This kind of power is much more powerful than the Nether Qi in the Nether Realm, or it can be said that the Nether Qi is just a small branch of the power of nirvana.
A **** light flashed in his eyes, and Yin Xuege subconsciously activated his soul-devouring blood eyes to look around. The soul-devouring blood eyes can attract and devour other people's souls and primordial spirits from a distance, but apart from this extremely lethal attack method, the soul-devouring blood eyes can see through all kinds of illusions and see through all kinds of ghosts. Buddhism's Tianyan is even more mysterious and unpredictable.
The field of vision suddenly turned dark red, and Yin Xuege looked around carefully. This is a square square with hundreds of tall and short statues standing on the edge. Those statues are all kinds of beasts and birds, standing aside like a guard of honor.
Looking to one side of the square, Yin Xuege's body trembled slightly.
There is a spacious corridor extending directly into the distance. With the best of Yin Xuege's eyesight, he could vaguely see a steep staircase extending upwards in the far distance, leading to a mausoleum guarded by the statues of Qinglong Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
Except for this corridor, the other directions of the square are thick rock walls, on which are carved a large number of simple and heavy reliefs. Among them are gods standing on the clouds and fighting countless monsters and birds, there are battles between immortals and monsters riding on auspicious clouds, and there are also scenes of men wearing emperor costumes standing on the top of the mountain, welcoming the worship of the crowd.
What made Yin Xuege's heart twitch was the large number of skeletons piled up randomly on the corridor.
There are people, there are beasts, there are birds, there are dragons, and there are also several skeletons that clearly belong to the blood demon family. The flesh and blood of these skeletons have been weathered clean, only the skeletons exuding a faint luster remain. Looking at the postures of these skeletons falling to the ground, it was clear that they were killed suddenly without any fighting, so their postures of falling down are very neat.
As if they were walking, suddenly an irresistible force struck, their lives were instantly destroyed, only their bodies fell straight to the ground.
"Senior, let's go there together." Yin Xuege looked at the huge reliefs in other directions of the square, felt the dangerous aura from those reliefs that made his hair stand on end, and whispered to Qingqiuyan.
Those reliefs are weird. I don’t know how many ruthless restrictions have been added to them. Anyone who dares to touch them will definitely seek their own death.
The only way out is the tunnel. No matter what happened just now, since they were brought here, walking along that corridor was the only way. The corridor may be dangerous, but it's better than touching those reliefs.
A burst of black air erupted from between the eyebrows, and subordinates such as Hei Hu and Huo Scorpion were dragged into the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Towers by Yin Xuege. The ghostly air in the tower turned into black ice sheets and wrapped them tightly, just like those mermaid girls, freezing them into a coma.
Soon Yin Xuege only had Qingqiuyan, Luo Luo and Xue Parrot left beside him. Qingqiuyan put away the formation flags around him, and the group quickly walked towards the corridor.
The god-man whose body seemed to be composed of countless tiny diamonds squinted his eyes, looking at Yin Xuege with a sharp expression.
Du'e looked at this side thoughtfully, pondered for a while, and whispered a few words to the big monks around him, flicked his sleeves, unleashed his Buddhist supernatural powers, and chased after him in two steps. On Yin Xuege and his party. He walked closely beside Yin Xuege, and at the same time smiled in a low voice: "Yin Xuege, do you still remember what the poor monk said to you?"
Looking at Du E coldly, Yin Xuege knew that what he was talking about was the 'Nine-turn Golden Elixir offering a reward'. With a cold smile, Yin Xuege said coldly: "If you are interested, do it yourself. If you don't dare, don't make noise there. Xuantian Mansion, is it amazing?"
Qing Qiuyan gave Du E a sideways look, and he said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Blood Song, don't talk to these bastards, you can't believe a single word they say. What about Xuantian Mansion? My Qingqiu family Send the order letter, and the order of Xuantian Mansion has to obediently open the door to welcome it."
With a cold smile, Qingqiu Yan raised his head proudly: "I want to see, who in Xuantian Mansion dares to make things difficult for you?"
Du'e's face twitched slightly, he clenched his fist, and looked at Qingqiu Yan angrily——damn it, why are there people from the Qingqiu family here?
Not long after, heavy footsteps came from behind them, and the god-man leader with a radiant body also took a few subordinates and strode towards this side to catch up. I heard the god-man whose body was made of diamonds shouted coldly: "If you want to get out of this unpredictable place alive, we'd better deal with it together. I'm Magic Ridge, the great..."
Du'e and Qingqiu Yan interrupted Mo Liqi at the same time: "We are not interested in your bloodline, shut up."
Moliqi let out a low growl in anger. He stomped his feet fiercely, and saw the ground burst into flames, and a blood-colored talisman suddenly emerged from the floor tiles. In the sky, a phantom of a strong man with roc wings on his back and a sharp face flashed past. He held a **** spear and pierced Moliqi's chest fiercely.
With a loud noise, Moliqi's body with amazing defense was pierced by the phantom of the strong man like a ghost. Moliqi let out a miserable howl, his body trembled violently, countless tiny diamond-shaped particles fell off his body continuously, and streamers of khaki-yellow light shot out of his body rapidly, and were soon covered by the surrounding ground. Suck it clean.
In the end, only a small handful of khaki-yellow ashes remained on the ground.
Yin Xuege was dumbfounded, Du E subconsciously took two steps back, and those high-ranking gods backed away in panic.
Moliqi's strength is astonishing. According to the realm of the cultivator, he is at least the strength to not leave the realm for half a step. Moreover, his body inherits the spirit of the earth and earth, and it is a crystal stone condensed from the essence of the earth, and his body defense is enough to resist the frontal attack of the earth fairy.
He just vented his anger and stomped his feet, triggering the weird restraint here, and was shot and killed by that phantom of a strong man who looked like a man, but a ghost, and not a ghost? Moreover, the face of that brawny man was no different from that of a human being, with a pair of roc wings growing on his back, this kind of race was unheard of by everyone.
"If you don't want to die, just be honest. It seems that the owner here doesn't want anyone to damage anything here." Yin Xuege smiled gloatingly. He didn't care how ugly the faces of those gods were. With a smile, he quickly walked all the way to the stairs at the end of the corridor.
Du'e lowered his head and thought for a while, then took a deep look at Yin Xuege's back, and then he followed quickly.
Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan walked side by side, Luo Luo followed Yin Xuege's side, her little hands tightly clutching his sleeves. As Qingqiuyan walked, he asked Yin Xuege through voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "What is the relationship between Xuantian Mansion and you? Why would that bald thief say such things?"
After being silent for a while, Yin Xuege said calmly: "He told me that the Xuantian Mansion offered a reward for three Nine-Turn Golden Pills for my life. Moreover, the reward was released secretly from the Immortal Court. Senior Qingqiu, Do you think this is possible?"
Qing Qiuyan's eyes widened in astonishment, he glanced up and down Yin Xuege, and after a moment of silence, he said seriously: "This Du E has ulterior motives, he said these words to provoke you The hostile relationship with Xuantian Mansion. But there are other key points in it, for example, does Du E have a grudge against you? Does he have a grudge against you? Or, what interests does he have with you?"
Due'er's tall and burly body suddenly approached Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan, he grabbed Yin Xuege's shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you two talking about that are shameful? What? Could it be that we were involved here in your conspiracy?"
Several tense high-ranking gods were following in step. Their eyes lit up at the same time when they heard Due's words. One of the gods whose whole body was made of blue water waves shouted sharply: "Sure enough, it was your conspiracy that Lord Moliqi was murdered! We..."
Yin Xuege slapped Du E's palm, and there was a loud noise, and he and Du E's bodies trembled at the same time. Du E's body staggered back three steps in a row, with each step he stepped heavily on the ground, making the ground make a 'dong dong' sound.
With every step he took, Du E was so frightened that his face turned blue, and the muscles on his face twitched.
On the other hand, Yin Xuege opened his natal bat wings at the opportunity, and his body lightly soared into the sky. Du'er's grasping force was heavy, at least with a force of millions of catties. He and Du'er touched each other, and the huge shock force pushed his body to float backwards in the air, but he didn't land on the ground. Take even one step.
"What a treacherous boy." Du'e growled angrily.
Du E never dreamed that Yin Xuege had such a strong physical strength that he could be evenly matched with him. Du E didn't believe that Yin Xuege had the strength to hit him backwards, so he stepped on the ground with three heavy steps just now, which really scared him out of his wits.
Didn't Moliqi stomp his foot so hard that the defense restriction here was activated and he was instantly killed?
If the power under Du'e's feet had been a little stronger just now, wouldn't he also be killed inexplicably like Mo Liqi?
Yin Xuege sneered at Du E a few times, he was too lazy to entangle with this scheming monk any longer, he swooped down to Qing Qiuyan and Xiao Luo, grabbed them and headed towards the distant building The steep steps flew past.
Du'e raised his foot, originally wanting to stomp his foot on the ground, but he quickly remembered what happened to Moliqi just now, he hastily put down his footsteps lightly, and waved his big sleeve to attract a ball Bai Yun supported his body, and also flew forward quickly.
Several high-level gods looked at each other and shook their heads in disappointment.
"I thought these stupid monks would kill each other." A god-man surrounded by flames sighed resentfully.
Yin Xuege flew extremely fast, and within a quarter of an hour, he had already arrived at the bottom of the steep steps.
In front of it is a huge cliff with no friends, and a step with a height of 999 feet leads directly to a square entrance at the top of the cliff. On both sides of the steps that are several feet wide, there are stone statues made of metal, all of which are elite warriors in heavy armor and holding spears and halberds.
Just approaching this step, Yin Xuege felt the hairs all over his body trembling rapidly. The air is filled with some kind of ancient and prehistoric power, like a prehistoric monster entrenched in front of it, making Yin Xuege feel terrified.
The nameless method operates automatically, and the surrounding world gathers silently on Yin Xuege's body. A surge of courage suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, and the suppression of Yin Xuege by the ancient and prehistoric power around him suddenly disappeared without a trace. Yin Xuege straightened his chest, and there was a faint light on the top of his head Xia rushed out.
Qingqiuyan looked around in surprise, he bent his back, and twitched his nose desperately. His actions at this time were like a very hungry old fox who suddenly smelled the delicious smell of a hen, and was anxious to find the source of the smell.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Luo looked at her father worriedly, and hurriedly held his arm.
"This is, this is the aura of the emperor." Qing Qiuyan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "That's right, this is the aura of the emperor. When looking at the remains of the ancient Emperor Renhuang outside the tomb of the Emperor Renhuang, he felt almost exactly the same aura."
Qingqiu Yan's body was trembling slightly: "Fellow Daoist Xuege, this is the tomb of the human emperor, and the ancient human emperor is buried here. But, how is it possible? How could the tomb of the ancient human emperor be in such a remote place?" where?"
Yin Xuege hurriedly turned around and looked at Qingqiu Yan: "The tomb of the ancient emperor? What is the ancient emperor?"
Qing Qiuyan's lips trembled, he wanted to say something, but Du E and several high-ranking gods had already rushed over.
Golden light shone in Du'e's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ He shouted sharply: "The emperor's tomb? Damn it, no wonder my ancestors of the Xuankong Temple spent countless efforts and ruined countless seniors, yet they were unable to step into these tombs for half a day." Step? There are thirty-six tombs here, are they all the tombs of emperors?”
Du'e was so excited that his body was trembling: "In the tomb of the emperor, there must be countless buried treasures, all of which are mine."
Several high-ranking gods rushed towards this side screaming, and they shouted angrily: "Human Emperor's Tomb? You don't want to get any benefits from it. We will never allow the things in this to be published, everything , destroy it with us."
Surging spiritual fluctuations gushed out from the bodies of these high-ranking gods, and they unscrupulously released their aura.
But it's okay if they didn't use their strength. Just as they released their aura unreservedly, the statues of soldiers holding spears and halberds on both sides of the steps moved at the same time. They turned around, locked on these high-ranking gods with weapons in their hands, and then a cold light flashed on the weapons.
Several high-level gods disappeared without a trace, only a little light slowly slipped from the air, and finally mixed with the dust. (To be continued.)()