MTL - Fantasy World Transmigration-v4 Chapter 115 Wu Xian Bu Tian, ​​Oracle Bones, buried in the past

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In the world, Wu Xian looked in horror at the big day that was gradually being swallowed by darkness. He was inexplicably frightened. Wu Xian is the name of the great witch festival of Wu Xian country for generations. The Big Witches Festival is the fifth generation of Wu Xian, so it is also called Xian Wu.

Wu Xianwu looked at the eclipse, Tongtian's cultivation touched his destiny, and saw the number of days in operation, but was scared almost crazy in a flash!

He scrambled his hair across the forehead of his head, and his dry hands stretched weakly toward the sun: "Oh, God! Why is God angry ... big calamity is coming, big calamity is coming ... The majestic mountains that sacrificed the ancestors and the gods fell, and the ground beneath them collapsed, from the easternmost East China Sea to the westernmost desert ... the calamity, the boundless calamity, the blood of all beings in the sky is like heavy rain Falling down, for nine days, the body of God's body became a mountain ... everything will be broken! Everything will be destroyed! "

"A huge comet appeared in the sky, breaking through the sky, and countless demons poured out from the scars of scars. The oldest **** led the warriors to the scars of the demons, and I heard ... the bell rang!"

After all, Wuxian Country, the oldest surviving witch, was repaired as an amazing Wuxianwu, Qiqiao sprayed black and red blood, and turbid blood mixed with tears slipping from her eyes.

The spirit children around screamed in fright.

The young man's sharp throat mourned: "The ancestor of the witch has collapsed! The Qi tribe bleeds and is about to die!"

Wuxianwuqiqiao bleed. He heard the bells coming down from space and time. Every sound sounded, his body trembled like a heavy wound. Qiqiao produced waves of red and black blood. These turbid blood dripped. On the ground, it immediately penetrated into the stone, and was engraved little by little on the rock under Wu Xianwu's feet.

The flood rock that carried Wuxian's blood at this moment turned into a weird existence with blood marks on the surface, which penetrated into the stones.

Exuding an unknown atmosphere, if these **** rocks are at the center of the altar at this moment, the ingenuity of countless wizards and witches is suppressing this magnificent altar, which is a tens of thousands of mountains, which has been opened up and polished into a step pyramid-like offering. On the stage, there are ghosts and gods suppressing the altar in all directions. Within ten steps, a wizard who has cultivated a high level sits on the town, and the overall atmosphere can communicate the heaven.

If the rock contaminated with witch salt and blood is not suppressed by the altar, a piece of it will flow out, and the unknown atmosphere on it will make thousands of miles of people and animals extinct.

After Wu Xian smelled three bells, he struggled, and stood up trembling, trembling, and arrogant. He could curse the terrible magical power of the fairy with every move. All thieves went to the floor, weak, as if pushing Just fall, almost dead. Wu Xian grabbed the wizard's hand next to him, and sternly said, "The end of the world is here! Tell the king, soon ... there will be a great calamity that has never existed in the past, and the eclipse is only a precursor ... the ghosts and gods underground have been bloodless. The devoured, headless gods slaughtered the king of ghosts and gods. "

"Darkness ... Unexplainable darkness stretches beneath the earth."

"In the dark, an extremely powerful demon **** comparable to the **** of heaven was born. He was holding mournful soul ghosts and mourning, tangled magic swords, tearing up the kingdom after death. The ancestral spirit was in front of these demon gods, as if they were weak and lonely ghosts. . "

After listening to Wu Xian's prediction, the shaman bowed to Wu Xian before hurriedly retreating and promulgating Wu Xian's prediction.

Wu Xian struggled for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up at the Quartet. I do n’t know how many monks hide in the surroundings, peeping at the big witch sacrifice. These monks are the one who dominates the party and create one. The foundation of the powerful sect gate, but during the flood season, these monks can also take refuge in a few third-rate sect gates, occupying wild mountains and mountains without sacrificing ghosts and gods. Hundreds of small tribes are very limited, and there is no difference compared to casual repair.

In the flood, even if it is a small tribe with only hundreds of people, as long as it sacrifices the gods, finds a nearby spiritual mountain blessed place where the gods can be enshrined in the heavens, and sacrifices with blood and incense, it can basically provide wizards equivalent to later immortals.

Honghuang peoples have a natural life span of 3,000 years.

It is the realm of realism in ancient innocence that naturally follows the time sequence, runs vitality, and conforms to the heavens, and has a special constitution inherited when it is mixed with the Wu tribe. Some can handle fire and spit water, drive dragons and snakes, and even back Having wings and slamming in the air, these blood of the Wu tribe are naturally strong with exercise. In addition to the birth of a wizard who has the heritage, communicates with the gods, is proficient in herbal divination, and the venom of the maggot poison, he also has the natural blood of the tribal witch, sharpens his body, and grows. Blood veins, constantly cultivating their own blood veins, are constantly close to the source of the blood vessels of the Pangu Great God and even the twelve ancestors. They use the special organs and acupuncture points of the body, the meridian system to drive the heaven and earth vitality, and are longer than the witches who fight.

Witches are warriors of later generations.

Therefore, the surrounding monks can be regarded as powerful in the days of the heavens, but in this case, individuals will be able to puff up their vitality, break their physique, and cultivate their bloodlines. The adulthood of the human race is about equal to the generation of the martial arts of the later generations, which is only two steps away from the martial arts fairy. The era, in Wu Xian's view, is like an ant ...

Let a group of ants look at the fun, Wu Xian smiled cruelly.

Wipe the stained blood left by his Qiqiao with his hand, and use the trembling index finger to paint a humble symbol on the ground, plot the witchcraft with cursed blood, and a strange breath erupted in an instant. Called by Wuwen, it instantly ingested tens of thousands of miles of non-Wuxian domestic, there is no strange smell of grass and trees here.

Then the Wuwen broke out, and instantly harvested the souls of those ghostly monks, and saw countless shadows flashing, ingesting tens of thousands of souls, and sending them into the Styx.

Wu Xian took the opportunity to spy on the breath of the land government ... and then shuddered, closing the passage to the shade in horror.

The few monks next to Wuxian Country were barely considered to be on the flood stage. Although their own forces are not as inherited as the giant behemoths of WuXian Country, they are also qualified to be inherited in a stable way. door. A few Tianxian whispered, "A big deal has happened in the local government!"

"Did the big witch offering Xianwu also be confirmed?"

A monk with yellow hair whispered: "Confirmed! After the solar eclipse, he went to divination! The result was a disaster. It is said that Wu Xian was very scared, claiming that there would be unpredictable numbers. dead."

"Sometimes there are lonely ghosts and ghosts, and even evil spirits break free from Huangquan Road and escape to the sun. They lurk in the mountains during the day, and come out at night to eat people to enjoy blood food ... The heavens have made the mountain gods of the Quartet. The land gathers these lonely souls and ghosts. Many Taoists also go to arrest souls to practice treasure. "

A female Xiu coquettishly smiled and said, "Is there any specific news about the changes in the land that day?"

A gloomy evil monk suddenly said, "It is said to be a robber!" As soon as he spoke, the other people were a little scared and did not dare to speak. Apparently there was some fear of this evil monk. The long-haired monk whispered. "Three days of solar eclipse today are clearly a precursor to the calamity."

A monk who was weaker and could stand on the threshold of Tianxian heard that he had carved a few ancient runes on the cracked spirit turtle's bone burned beside him with a bronze sword.

The mysterious rune records: "When the Wuxian country was salty, the solar eclipse was three days, and the land government changed greatly. Wuxianwu felt, the sky was falling, the blood was raining, the mountains and rivers were overturning, and the calamity was coming!"

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In the days of the heavens, Huang Quanzong gathered together a group of old demons and monks from the Jizo Hall. The leaders of both sides, Yan Mojun and King Shanlong, faced each other, looking at two broken oracle bones. A mysterious rune, the bones of the two sides were put together, and most of them were made up. Although the text was incomplete, it did not affect the general.

Yan Mojun coughed and said, "My two have been fighting for this treasure for thousands of years. Since the bones were born, there have been several demon, and Luo Han died for this. Today I invited Fawang to come to explore this treasure together. Mystery. "

King Shenlong folded his hands and said a Buddhist chant: "This is a good word from Lord Yan Mo."

"The reason why our Dizang Palace and you Huang Quanzong competed for this treasure is that there is a gap in the inheritance of our ancestors. Your Huang Quanzong to Gao Famen Yan Luo Tianzi accomplished the law. "The Ten Kings Classics" are all ancient secrets. It is said that there are Yan Luo Tianzi, Ten Hall Yan Luo, rule the land government, run reincarnation, suppress hell.

"The Tibetan King Bodhisattva became the ten kings, suppressing **** and achieving Buddhahood!"

"And you Huangquan Mozong, have also cultivated the body of Yan Luo Tianzi, turned the heavens into hell, and accomplished the law of Da Luo."

"I waited for both enlightenments to enlighten, and it was about samsara, but when the floods broke in the last years, **** disappeared and the prefecture was inexplicably destroyed. So I waited for both of them to cease their journey and there was no way forward. So I found the last year The secret of destruction and finding the disappearing **** is the only hope for me to become enlightened! "King Seon Long nodded his head and said," Today, only when I wait for two cases to work together can we unveil this ancient secret. "

Yan Mojun picked up the two pieces of bones in front of him, pieced them together, and whispered: "Although the Iron Sword Gate is not an ancient religion, it is also an ancient ancestral gate that has been passed down through the ages. All the tombs were dug. As a result, several oracle bones were unearthed, many of which were extremely ancient and powerful Gongfa magical powers.

"According to research, this Oracle bone was the testimony of the ancestor of Tiejianmen when the local government changed. Therefore, it was not taken seriously by the great religions, so we had the opportunity to fall into our hands."

"Through the breath of ancient **** on the oracle bone, I waited to complete part of the inheritance. Each of them trained a Taoist monarch, inheriting my responsibilities, so that I can let go and explore the ruins of the earth in the end of ancient times. Secret! "

King Shanlong also said: "This oracle bone is the bone of a thousand-year-old tortoise with blood of mysterious tortoises. It is extremely extraordinary. Today, the bloodline of the flood is scattered, and it is already the supreme treasure of the practice of divination. If it is called Ziweizong, Mai The old monsters at the door know that they must not be jealous of the gods of gold and magic iron. The letter is too ancient and the ancient scriptures ... It is also an extremely ancient heritage. It is said that the old monsters of the magic Taoism have deliberately shot to rob this group of Oracle bones, but because of Brahma The Daluo Key was born, and went to Guihui! "

"What a place to go to ... I see those old monsters, no matter whether they are evil or not, I am afraid they can't come out!" Lord Yan Mo sneered.

King Shanlong smiled, "Yan Junmo is not good with some old monsters?"

"The Blood Slayer Devil always mocks me Huang Quanzong Xiu Yan Luo Tianzi's body is the left side of the magic gate, relying on his blood demon rumors, look down on our veins of Yan Mo ... and said that we want to prove that Yan Luo Tianzi's body is self-death Tired! I'll see who's tired of it! He's a blood slaughtering Demon, who can't walk to the Guijie!

"The Demon Ancestral Seal of the Guixu Seal and the Demon Demon Road hidden in the Guixu Market, will give him the face of the Hades?"

"Yan Luo Tianzi is a great demon, and he is also one of my demon emperors, not inferior to his blood demon."

"What kind of demon blood demon, Heihe Biography. I think it is to paste gold on my face ... and kill the demon, the two hell, especially the **** demon road, this is also a branch of my veins, but the inheritance is The dharma system of Muhe Mozu's Nose Sword, the slaying demon believes that he has inherited the Muhe ancestor's killing demon path, which is passed down from Yuan Tujian. "

"For the sake of climbing relationships, I really don't have any face!"

"Our veins of Yan Mo are the ancient demon emperor and Yan Luo Tianzi. They are orthodox in the magic road. They are well-known. Compared to these villains who cling to the demon ancestors, I don't know how orthodox they are. Earth demon, sun demon, demon, and heart devil will turn their heads and cling to them, squeezing me out! "

King Shanlong pointed at the Oracle bone and asked, "The demon is out of the solution, is this ancient Chinese?"

Lord Yan Mo laughed and said, "Why is this difficult? There is a vein of witches and witches, and you have a rare inheritance of Buddhism. My Yan Mo and witches belong to the same wands. It ’s not difficult to ask for one or two. . "

"This Oracle says ..."

"When the Wuxian country was salty, the solar eclipse changed for three days. The Wuxianwu spirit was felt, and the emperor was unknown and angry, the blood fell, the mountains and rivers overturned, and the calamity is coming!"

"In March, cutting Dongtian Jianmu, Jedi Tiantong ... there is a calamity, the land government is collapsed! Demon ..."

The next few Malay texts are ambiguous, no matter how amazing the power of several people, it is difficult to recover. Lord Yan Mo stroked those witches that were almost flattened, and whispered: "The oracle bone witches carry the divination spirituality, so they have a spiritual response, so we can borrow the contents of these witches to foretell the breath of ancient hell. . "

"These latter words once carried extremely terrible information, so they were obliterated by the information carried by it ... because the ten thousand-year-old tortoise can only record it for a moment, and then erase it by itself. It is like the unearthed Matrimonial bone , Never had the name of the Emperor of Heaven, and the names of those ancient supernatural powers. "

"It is said that Yan Shenzong devoted all his efforts to the death of the two monarchs, only to discover the ancient name of Zhu Rong, a certain ancient heaven, and use this opportunity to supplement his inheritance. -"The Ronghuo Fire God Exorcism Mantra". Its highest secret, Zhu Ronghua, is the only mantra that can repair the Ronghuo Godfire mantra. It has an unexpected power! "

Lord Yan Mo said: "I and others joined forces to take the Zongmen Supreme Treasure, my Bronze Remnant Hall in Huang Quanzong and the Ji Zang Hall in your Ji Zang Hall. Back to Hong Wasteland! "

Speaking of the Lord of the Demon Lord, Huang Quanzong summoned the treasure of the town's teaching, a bronze ancient temple with only a part of the gate archway left, and the King Sharlong also sacrificed a wooden plaque with the Sanskrit scripture, which is also its possession. The origin of the name of the temple, the ancestor of the Jizang temple was just to get this mysterious plaque, from which to realize the Supreme Dharma, and open up the dharma temple.

Two cases really put together the treasures at the bottom of the pressure box.

By the characteristics of the two big treasures, the mysterious oracle was spurred, and the two lords and an old monster that followed them were drawn into the void ...

Darkness ... This is the sea of ​​blood without bounds in endless darkness.

King Shanlong opened his eyes, but saw that he was sitting in front of an extremely sacred temple. He looked behind him, but saw the treasure of his ancestral gate, the plaque of the tibetan temple, and hung on the temple behind him.

The temple was broken, and nearly four-fifths had fallen into the ruins of the black cokestone and had fallen into the lava.

The temple was housed in a huge unimaginable, black body, entangled with extremely hot and hot flaming megaliths. The huge megalith, like a heaven, had collapsed in half. At the top of the megalith, it was broken in half. Collapsed into the edge of a cliff, a broken golden body, exuding the light of Buddha.

The golden body is covered with cracks, and some places have exposed the glazed Buddha bones.

It clasped its hands together, closed its eyes slightly, and faced the front ... There was an inconceivable stick mark that struck the boulder ...

King Shenlong was so frightened that his hands and feet became weak, he bowed his head and exclaimed, "Bodhisattva!"

The shouting shouted, and the plaque on the Jizo Hall above his head fell abruptly and fell into the arms of Emperor Sunlong. A beast-like lion ran out of the Jizo Hall in small steps. After seeing the strange beast, Falun Gonglong became scared again: "Listen to the holy beast!"

I heard a glance at the collapsed Vojau stone, the black boulder was surrounded by the sea of ​​blood, like a drop in the sea.

I heard the stick trace, and my body trembled a little ... Seeing that King Shenlong wanted to climb to the top of Wojiao Stone ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Please go down to the golden body of the Bodhisattva, and quickly grabbed the sleeve of King Shanlong, Throw it and throw it farther away from the golden body.

It was just a little breath that caused the scar on the body of Jin Shen. At this time, a roar echoed in the void: "Eat a grandson!"

"A stick!"

"stick……"

The echo echoed all over the world, and Dr. Shanlong's body was almost broken, and a pale golden blood sprayed out.

Also using the characteristics of Da Luo, to return to the ancient times, Lord Yan Mo fell in front of a bronze ancient temple, which was surrounded by darkness. When Lord Yan Mo woke up, the darkness was only three feet away from him, and the darkness was hidden A call came from Joan.

Lord Yan Mo listened to his ear, but heard countless strange voices calling one after another: "King Qin Guang!"

"King Guang!"

"King Guang!"

There were other voices shouting, "Emperor Song!"

"King Chujiang!"

Lord Yan Mo heard the horror, almost all his souls were taken out of the body and plunged into the darkness. If it was not for the guardian of the bronze palace behind him, he would have fallen into the darkness. "What is it in the dark? Why is it calling the name of the ten hall Yan Luo! The ten hall Yan Luo is the ten incarnations of the emperor Yan Luo, is there a secret in the darkness that is related to the emperor Yan Luo?"

"I was led by the Ancient Bronze Temple. As soon as I left the heavens and seas, I came here. Is this the land of the last days of ancient times?"

"Is that countless calls in the darkness, is it that countless ghosts in the land are calling for the ten hall Yan Luo to come back?"

"Is this bronze ancient palace the 10th Yan Luo Temple? The 10th Yan Luo Temple has been ruined. There are countless calls to the 10th Temple Yan Luo in the dark. What happened to the land? Where did the 10th Temple Yan Luo go?"

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