Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 72 On the Yin Mountain

/s Sun pt>The sky in Yinshan is very gloomy and not absolutely dark, just like a layer of glass with not fine workmanship covering the sky, making people unable to see the sun, moon and stars.

The land under your feet is also very cold, with dryness and solid land that is difficult to be destroyed by external forces.

After calming down, I shone with a clear light. Under the Dharma Eye, I saw the gathering of yin energy here. The source of spiritual power was halfway up the mountain, wrapped in a thin mist, and I don’t know what it was inside.

After refining it clearly, behind the fog is the Daming King Temple, which is the Buddhist holy place today.

More than half a year ago, there was a powerful man who escaped from here and left.

The speed of the sanitation is fast and slow. Yinshan is strange and unpredictable. It is not only the only one in Daming Wang Temple. It is said that there is a Buddhist holy land in the deepest part of Yinshan. But no one knows where the holy land is, what its name is, and what its earth-shaking power has ever appeared.

The sky in the distance changed. In the void, Chen Lian clearly saw an army of thirteen people flying from far to near, riding all the dark horses with blood on their manes, which were obviously fighting all the way.

The cavalry on the dark horses are all standard armor, with complex patterns on them, and can be seen clearly under the Shen Jingzhi eyes.

These are all demon soldiers transformed by the dead souls, which are condensed by resentment and evil thoughts and the demonic energy of the Yellow Springs, symbolizing death.

Chen Lian pondered a little. This place was not far away from Daming Wang Temple. How could Huangquan Demon Soldiers come here? Are you not afraid of the anger of Daming Wang Temple and seeking them to seek punishment?

The demon soldiers came in a row, and did not give Chen Lian a space to think more. When he saw the living flesh and blood creatures, he naturally launched an attack and was disdainful to speak.

Chen Lian spread his palms and added a fireball. The red fireworks were particularly eye-catching. With a slight throw, they reached the sky and hit the demon soldiers flying over. They held them and were ignited by the flames in a flash. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes. A little bit of armor and weapons in the sky fell down. They wanted to get close to Chen Lian, but they were shaken away by the invisible force.

Chen Lian didn't take a look at it. Even though the Huangquan Demon Soldiers were a little strange, it was not worth his curiosity. After all, as long as the Huangquan is still there, there will be dead in the world. Under the secret techniques of the Huangquan Demon Sect, there will naturally be endless.

These demon soldiers seemed to be just patrolling teams. After a while, they did not see the demon soldiers again.

Chen Lian had already walked up to the mountain ahead and was getting closer to the fog.

There are few plants in Yinshan. If there are plants that survive, they will definitely be very precious, so the possibility of growing on the roadside is very slim, and no specialty is found even if you sanitize.

If there is really something special, the stones in Yinshan are actually useful. After being influenced by Yin energy for countless years, if you put a piece in the mansion of a king and a prince on earth, the room can also become cool in summer. But you can't put it for a long time, otherwise you will get sick.

But the stones in Yinshan are very hard, and it is not that simple to dig.

But a large area of ​​rocks in front of Chen Lian collapsed, and it was obviously a violent impact, and this result occurred just now. With a wave of his hand, a forceful energy hit the rocks, causing only a crack.

This is a manifestation of his strength condensation. But it also indirectly made him feel the hardness of Yinshan Mountain and rocks, which is approximately comparable to the refined steel in the world.

The more you walk up the mountain, the more damage you see, there must be a fierce battle here.

Chen Lian entered the fog. A huge sound roared in his ears, rumbling, even louder than thunder.

This is a residual battle scene, and the aftermath of the battle is reflected in the fog.

Chen Lian was even more shocked. What happened?

Suddenly, a monster with a bull-headed human body suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a steel fork and stabbing hard. This time, he absorbed a lot of the fog and turned it into power.

The tip of the steel fork is extremely sharp, with a sizzling sound of breaking through the air, as if even the space is like a piece of paper, pierced by it.

Deepen the mind and have no distractions, and let the steel fork pass through your chest.

The monster with a bull-headed human body disappeared immediately.

Chen Lian took another step forward, and a small hill appeared in his eyes, blocking his way forward. The hillside was covered with dense sharp knives. The tip of the knife was upward, and occasionally fog was blowing by, and it immediately split into two halves.

The blade is sharper than the steel fork just now.

Just looking at this sword mountain, I am afraid that timid people will faint. Even a skilled cultivator will not walk past the sword mountain, but will choose to fly.

Chen Lian took out a paper crane and threw it into the air. He swelled in the wind and turned into a lifelike white crane. He waved his wings and flew towards Daoshan. Halfway through the way, he suddenly fell down.

Chen Lian did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, and could not detect what strange means it was.

This time he thought for a while, and finally showed calmness. He stepped into the sword mountain in one step, stabbing the skin with the blade, and the severe pain reached the spiritual platform, which was particularly clear.

One step is a knife, and the flesh and blood flew.

These knives are not still, but also rotate, stirring the flesh and blood. Sometimes a sudden knife extends directly, causing a large piece of flesh to be cut off, and you can see the lush white bones wrapped in the flesh and blood.

Chen Lian was very calm and didn't care about these pains that were difficult for anyone in the world to bear.

Gradually, they walked to the highest point of the hillside, but the knives gradually seemed like earthworms drilling into the soil.

The wound on his body was also beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a shallow scar, which seemed to prove how painful he had withstood.

Chen Lian was wondering if there was a sea of ​​fire behind the Dao Mountain, and wondering if Huike and the ascetic monks in Damingwang Temple all experienced such pain, and perhaps even more painful things.

He always felt that asceticism was not very meaningful, although he had endured the pain of being able to peel and peel bones in the river for fifteen years.

The pain just now is real, and the trauma is fake.

But for mortals, as long as they are really painful, they will be enough to die and lose their lives.

Even many practitioners find it difficult to withstand the pain caused by such a sword.

There is not a sea of ​​fire in front of me, but in Chen Lian’s eyes is a golden road. The road in front of me is a road paved with gold, with unknown trees floating with strange fragrance planted on both sides.

On the road paved with gold, the leaves on both sides of the road were very small, and transparent amber-like gelatinous substance flowed on the trunks. The strange fragrance also floated out from here and entered the deep mouth and nose.

The intoxication is even more intoxicating than the flowers blooming on the roads.

I just experienced the pain of cutting flesh on the sword mountain, and when I got here, I naturally felt like heaven.

The strange fragrance smooths the pain, the road paved with gold is filled with warm and comfortable spiritual power, coming in from the Yongquan point at the bottom of the foot, making the whole body feel comfortable.

PS Thanks to Xiujiang Dragon King for his ten thousand rewards, the 1888 rewards from three questions, the 588 rewards from Songguoer that no one loves, and the ** translation, and the rewards from Captain Niu ll.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next