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Chapter 457 The Corpse of the Crazy Taoist

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    "These palm prints! It's scary!"

    Dugu Sheng's eyes widened. There are clear palm prints on the palm print. This palm print has been kept here for many years, and it probably existed before the ancient times.

    However, this palm print has gone through several ages and hundreds of millions of years, but it still contains incredible power and meaning.

    With the power of this palm print, his means have already reached the terrifying realm of eternity.

    Regardless of whether it is supernatural powers or magical methods, when the realm of a monk reaches a certain level, even if a mere sword glow is struck out, this sword glow will be imprinted in the void forever, immortal and immortal.

    "Da Luo! Even Da Luo Jinxian, even a more terrifying existence than Da Luo Jinxian!"

    The moment he saw this palm print, Zhang Qian had a feeling that the existence that made this palm print was probably a Da Luo Jinxian, or even surpassed the existence of Da Luo Jinxian.

    Only the Daluo Jinxian can transcend the long river of time, and can make his divine way exist forever.

    This palm print that has been preserved for several ages and hundreds of millions of years all illustrates this point.

    Dugu Sheng still left this scene intact with the photo stone.

    "Hey, what is the cultivation level of the person who made this palm print? The palm print is eternal, and still retains all the power from the beginning. Just standing here makes me feel breathless and will die at any time!  "

    Dugu Sheng couldn't imagine what the cultivation level of the strong man who made this palm print was.

    "Let your supernatural powers and Taoism exist forever, even the ten ancient emperors can't do it?"

    Zhang Gan shook his head slightly, and led Dugu Sheng away from the palm print quietly. If the power in the palm print was disturbed, the two of them would be instantly pulverized by the vast power of the palm print.

    "Huh, that's it? It seems to be one word!"

    At this moment, Zhang Gan turned his head and saw a strange Daowen on a cliff hundreds of feet high in front of him.

    When the two approached the cliff, this very smooth cliff was completely displayed in front of them.

    "This word!"

    The cliff should not be complete, the other half is broken, and there is a character missing a lot of strokes on the small half of the cliff that is complete.

    And this word made Zhang Qian's heart tremble, because this word is amazingly ancient!

    The real prehistoric Taoism!

    Although this Taoist essay lacks a lot of strokes, Zhang Gan still recognizes that it is a word 'Kun'!

    "Kun? There should be Daowen behind it, but the cliff has been smashed, and the words behind it are gone!"

    It's a pity for Zhang Gan. This word is Daowen of the prehistoric, which means that this white jade mountain is likely to be related to the prehistoric world. It is not impossible that this sacred mountain even came from the prehistoric world.

    "What kind of word is this? It's so strange, it doesn't look like a Taoist text of any era, but I feel that there is a terrible rule in this word!"

    Dugu Sheng watched intently and saw many clues.

    At this moment, Zhang Gan's mind was running wildly, recalling everything related to the word "Kun" in the prehistoric world.

    "Kun! Kunwu? No! Kunlun! Kunlun Mountain! Could it be that this white jade mountain came from the prehistoric Kunlun Mountain? How is this possible!"

    A turbulent sea appeared in his heart, and his eyes were filled with shock.

    "Come on, let's go to the top of the mountain, the two things that the madman said should be there!"

    After calming down, Zhang Gan greeted him and led Dugu Sheng to climb to the top of the mountain.

    This white jade mountain is thousands of feet high, even in the entire Ancestral China, it is a mountain that can be counted among the highest.

    The two turned around the cliff and walked towards the top of the mountain while looking for the road.

    "Sword marks!"

    After a while, the two saw a deep sword mark again. The sword mark was imprinted on the mountain, and the sword intent in the sword mark was also eternal and eternal.

    After the sword marks were discovered, more and more traces appeared behind them, including fist marks, fingerprints, and even complicated patterns.

    All these imprints are eternal, as if telling that this sacred mountain has experienced an incredible battle, and this sacred mountain is part of the battlefield.

    "Grandma, Zhang Qian, look quickly, is that a person?"

    Dugu Sheng shivered suddenly, Zhang Qian turned his head to look, and found a figure sitting cross-legged in a depression on the left front.

    It is far away, the figure can not be seen clearly, it is blurry, but when the two of them walk in, they can be seen clearly immediately.?It was indeed a figure.

    The figure is wearing a gray Taoist robe, which hasn't decayed yet, and I don't know what material this Taoist robe is made of.

    When the two came ten feet away from the figure and saw the figure's appearance clearly, they instantly felt creepy!

    "This this¡­¡­"

    Dugu Sheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at the figure, and opened his mouth wide.

    Zhang Qian only felt a chill in his heart, and a gust of cold air emerged from the soles of his feet, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

    The face of the figure is that of a madman!

    This figure looks exactly like the madman!

    Not bad at all!

    "Old old clapper!"

    Dugu Sheng jumped up directly.

    "It can't be wrong. It is indeed a madman. This is his body? Since his body is here, who is the madman outside?"

    Zhang Qian thought of the weirdness of the mad Taoist, and vaguely felt that there was some terrible conspiracy in it.

    "Crazy, crazy! Grandma, what's the situation? Why are there two old clappers?"

    Dugu Sheng shivered, Zhang Gan suppressed the horror in his heart, stepped forward to look carefully, and found that this corpse was exactly like the madman, without any decay.

    The whole corpse was lifelike, as if it was still in meditation, and even its face was very rosy, as if it would wake up at any time.

    It's just that there is a huge opening in the abdomen of this corpse. This opening seems to be directly torn by something, and it looks extremely terrifying.

    This huge wound obviously shows that this is indeed a dead body, not alive.

    "Look at his skin! This is the top-notch conjoined method pattern, and this corpse is already faintly immortal!"

    This corpse, which is exactly the same as the mad Taoist, is almost the same as the golden body of the ancient Buddha Relic, both of which are immortal. However, the ancient Buddha Relic practiced differently from this corpse, and the supernatural powers displayed are also different.

    "Zhang Gan, are we being plotted by a madman? The madman outside may be a fake, this is the truth."

    Dugu Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

    "Not necessarily, maybe this is a fake? What do we have to be plotted by the madman? Our monks are not high, and we don't have any treasures. What do the madman plot us for? Don't think about things so darkly."

    "Fuck, I just think that old clapper is not a good person, and this corpse is the proof, no, I want to take this corpse away, and when we get out, let's uncover the true face of that old clapper together!"

    Dugu Sheng was indignant, and he was also bold, reaching out and grabbing the neck of the corpse.

    "Hey!"

    With a low shout, he directly lifted the corpse up.

    "Sure enough, he is dead, and there is no response!"

    Dugu Sheng directly put the corpse in his storage bag.

    "Grandma, this is a good thing. When I find a way to turn him into a puppet golden body, I will use him to deal with madmen. It will be very interesting to see two madmen fighting!"

    This corpse is already immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of fetish. According to the strength of this corpse, tearing up the treasure of Zhenjiao is like playing with it.

    "Little baby, just let go of the restriction, I'm your kind, I won't hurt you"

    At this moment, Zhang Gan and Zhang Qian heard a vague prayer, and the prayer came with the wind, and the direction was about the top of the mountain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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