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A little green light is like a bean, swaying and swaying with the wind, but it never dims. It dyes the limestone temple with a warm yellow color, spreads all over every corner, and dissipates the darkness of Jiuyou and the mist of magic energy.
Xu Lun and Brandon had a feeling of being illuminated all over their bodies. The darkness in their hearts was clarified little by little. The shining of the blue light.
This is the irreconcilable contradiction between their natural instincts and this state, just like the evil spirits and ghosts encountering the most positive and righteous things, the whole body feels like it is bathed in light and is about to melt away!
If it weren't for the peace and tranquility that filled their hearts, the two Asuras would probably have screamed.
The man in the dark red robe covered his eyes with his hands, as if he had returned to his childhood. He fought with a zombie who was good at magic, and he used the method of killing him together. He attracted the real fire of the sun, the magic energy melted, and he almost turned into green. cigarette.
After a short period of adaptation, he narrowed his eyes, looked at Meng Qiyi's back standing in front of the green lantern, and asked in a deep voice, "Is that the Buddha who has attained the Tao?"
"Yes, the old man has dealt with him before, and he will not mistake the unique feeling of the stone temple." Meng Qi said in a vicissitudes of life, as if thinking about the past and reminiscing about the glorious years.
Have dealt with Buddha? Is he the incarnation of one of the old immortals of Jiuyou? The man in the dark red robe tightened his heart, subconsciously took a step back and opened the distance.
According to his innate supernatural powers, the other party did not lie!
Meng Qi did not answer, but still stared at the Faceless Buddha, and said to himself: "He built these stone temples, it seems to be for the purpose of sealing and suppressing something."
Of course I have dealt with the Buddha, got the green lamp in front of the Buddha, learned the palm of the Tathagata, seen the golden cicada shed its shell, and witnessed the supreme true Buddha, how can it be considered as having dealt with the Buddha?
"There are indeed many rumors about the existence of sealed terror." The man in the dark red robe was very vigilant and concise, "But what does it have to do with the whereabouts of Huang Quan's reincarnation?"
"Of course it has something to do with it." Meng Qi turned around with his hands behind his back, stood under the faceless Buddha, and said calmly, "If the clue of Huang Quan's reincarnation ends here, the only one who can witness the passage and know his whereabouts afterwards can only be the suppressed here."
Having said that, he sighed for a long time, and said old-fashionedly: "It's a pity that you and I cannot break the seal of the Buddha. If you can't find a corresponding method, I'm afraid you must be a real person from the other side. Let's continue to look for other clues nearby."
While speaking, he shook his head, and within a few flashes, the brocade robe disappeared outside the stone temple.
Hearing the words, the man in the dark red robe felt the same way. With one step, he stepped into the wilderness, facing the black sun, piercing through the mist of magic energy, and quickly disappeared.
Xu Lun and Bran looked at each other in dismay, seeing that they were being ignored strangely, and felt a little like a dream for a while.
"That strange man is actually the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huang Quan? He returned when the end came?" Bran murmured.
They belong to a certain tribe of the Asura clan and occupy the nearby area, so they are not the only two who have seen the reincarnation of Huang Quan. That appearance was so ordinary, no one thought it was anything special, they only thought it was a demon that entered by mistake, and regretted that they didn't find the opportunity to kill him at that time.
Today, after hearing the conversation, Bran knew that it was the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huang Quan, and he was the master of the rolling Huang Quan!
With red beads of sweat on his forehead, Xu Lun looked at the Faceless Buddha and Rubean Green Lantern in horror: "It turned out that it was cultivated by the Buddha of Lingshan. What exactly is it for suppressing"
Bran restrained his instincts and gritted his teeth: "The matter is of great importance. Let's go to the holy mountain and report to the ancestor!"
Two escaping lights were set up, and quickly swept across the dark red and almost black wasteland, first returned to the tribe, informed the leader, and then under the leader's guidance, passed through the vast magic mountain, and arrived at a mountain that looked like sharp teeth.
The peak of the mountain is crimson, and it seems to be soaked in blood every day and every moment. Dead heads, incomplete bodies and broken arms and limbs can be seen everywhere.
This is the holy mountain of the Asura clan, and the strong in the real world often use the "Sura field" to describe it.
After the leader reported the matter to the guardian of the mountain, he waited for a while, and saw a near-black red light falling, covering himself, Xu Lun, and Bran.
The red light dissipated, and they were placed in a dark palace that could not see the sun. The bones in front of them were piled up, covered with the peeled skin of various living beings. There were demons, demons and humans, and together they built a throne of killing and fighting.
The black air is distorted, noSeeing the specific form, standing on the throne, rubbing the various eyeballs inlaid on the armrest, the voice is like a blunt knife, stirring and cutting the hearts of every listener:
"You tell what happened from the beginning to the end, without letting go of any details."
This is the first Asura conceived shortly after the birth of Jiuyou, half god and half demon, extremely tyrannical, strong enough to fight against great supernatural powers in Jiuyou.
He permanently cut off his left hand and created the first female Asura, so there is the current Asura family, who collectively call him the ancestor.
He is too old and too old, so old that he has not left the throne of killing and fighting for a long time, so old that many powerful men of his time have already died.
Huang Quan involves life and death, and involves the origin, which is exactly what He cares about when he seeks to go further and get rid of the current state.
¡ª¡ªIn order to live to the present, he almost sealed himself, and his lifespan passed extremely slowly.
While Xu Lun and Bran were complementing each other one by one, the ancestor of Asura, who could not see the specific form, listened quietly, as if falling into a coma again.
After a long time, he said coldly:
"Why didn't you kill you?"
How can evil gods, evil spirits and ghosts be soft-hearted and not know how to kill and silence?
Bran couldn't lift his head, lowered his head deeply, and said in a panic, "Perhaps it's because of the profound meaning of Buddha in the stone temple, which dispelled their killing intent."
"Back off." The ancestor of Asura said calmly, noncommittal.
Following the departure of Xu Lun and Bran, the Dark Hall returned to the silence that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
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The man in the dark red robe is a rising star of the Minghai clan. He calls himself "Blood Killer Taoist" to show his intention to catch up with the Heavenly Killer Taoist.
He searched for a long time in the nearby wasteland, until the dark sun set, the dark moon rose, the magic fog became thicker, and the icy wind blew up, and he was shocked: "I didn't kill those two Asuras, let them hear about the underworld. Let's go!"
This is simply not my usual style!
"Is it the influence of the mysterious old man? But what good will it do him to spread the secret of Huang Quan's reincarnation?" Taoist Xuesha frowned and thought, "Could it be that the stone temple built by Lingshan Buddha eliminated my killing intent? Peace of mind, no killing intent When I first killed the hundred-armed demon, this feeling was not obvious until the stone blue lantern was lit It seems that the mysterious old man was also influenced by the blue lantern Buddha's will. Influence¡¡"
The Taoist Xuesha turned into a red cloud, passed through the black mist and wasteland, and ran towards the nearby Asura tribe. To make up for his mistakes, he killed the previous two and removed all nearby creatures.
Just as Chixia got close to Asura, she saw the black mist billowing in front of her, condensing an indistinct black shadow, and the sound like a blunt knife scraping came like a needle:
"roll!"
The sound shook the heart lake, Taoist Xuesha only felt that his killing intent was suppressed, his body and mind trembled, he immediately turned his head and fled away, not daring to stay any longer.
The old immortal of the Asura clan broke the silence for many years and appeared outside!
It seems that he knows the secret of Huang Quan's reincarnation and return!
However, this old immortal's lifespan is exhausted, so he might not dare to do his best, but he still has a chance!
The banks of the Huangquan River have returned to normal, with ghosts crying and mourning.
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A few days later, in the middle of the night, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the limestone temple.
He is an old man with all white and thinning hair, wrinkled skin that can pinch mosquitoes to death, cloudy eyes and withered teeth, giving a very old and very old feeling, as if he would die on the spot at any time, only the third blood-red crystal eye on his forehead It shows that He is not an ordinary person.
This is the manifest body of the ancestor of Asura!
Stepping forward, he walked in front of the Faceless Buddha, stroked his right hand, and lit the green lamp.
Illuminating the three realms, covering the ten directions, in the dim and warm light, the ancestor of Asura suddenly spoke:
"Come out."
A smile came out, and a grizzled old man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared. It was Meng Qi, and he said in a relaxed tone:
"The old man has been waiting for you for a long time." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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