Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Nine: Burying the King of Swords and Sea Swords, Jinshan Temple Huifa, Vulcan Shouting
.. Broken weapons, barren scenes, not only the bones of humans can be seen everywhere, the whistling wind seems to be mixed with the whistling sound of resentful spirits, the place where immortals and gods fell, here is the ancient battlefield of Immortals!
In the Xiangu battlefield, gray mist can be seen everywhere.
This is condensed resentment into substance.
Ordinary monks will be affected by resentment when they step into this place. If they don't have a certain level of cultivation, they won't even be able to stay here for too long.
Immortal Ancient Battlefield, somewhere.
Madman Chu led Lan Yu and the others on the battlefield.
"What a dilapidated landscape."
Jian Guan shook his head and sighed.
He raised his hand to sweep away, and the grievances around him were easily blocked.
After several courses of treatment, the injuries in his body have already healed to a great extent, and his strength can also be used by 60 to 70%. For the rest, he does not need to be treated by Madman Chu, and he can slowly recover on his own.
It won't be long before Sword Crown will return to its peak.
And Madman Chu will also have an extra follower of the immortal.
"Even if you were a fairy in life, you'll be nothing more than a pile of loess after death." Madman Chu looked at the bones on the ground and said indifferently. There was still a faint glow of immortality on these bones, but the time is too long, even if it is a fairy bone, Now it turns into ashes when touched.
Only extremely powerful immortals can maintain their immortal bodies after death, and even be able to preserve an era without losing their power.
But that kind of fairy is too rare.
It is estimated that there are not many in the ancient complete fairy world.
Whizzing……
Several streaks of light flew past Kuangren Chu's head.
"Which direction is it again, what happened then?"
Madman Chu decided to take someone over to have a look.
Soon, he brought people to a place where a crowd gathered, and these people gathered together, as if discussing something.
"A lot of people have come to this crusade against Ghost Crying Ridge."
"That's right. It is said that there are countless vengeful spirits in Ghost Crying Ridge. Hundreds of immortals once fought there. There must be a lot of treasures left behind. If we can get through that, we will definitely gain a lot."
"I heard that this time it was led by the Sword Burial Sea Sword King and the little holy monk Huifa from Jinshan Temple. These are two young kings from the Qinglan Immortal Realm. With them, our chances of success are very high."
Madman Chu also heard everyone's discussion, and his mind moved.
Burial of the King of Swords and Sea Swords, Huifa, the little sage monk of Jinshan Temple...
The second of the twelve kings of the fairy world.
Madman Chu became a little interested.
It's for that ghost crying mountain, and it's also for that immortal king.
boom!
At this time, a huge knife shadow came across the sky in the distance, intertwined with the knife shadow and Dao pattern, and filled with an extremely domineering aura.
With one slash, the earth split into two halves.
After the blade shadow dissipated, a figure appeared.
It was a young man in his thirties.
The young man was dressed in a green shirt, with a strong figure, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes scanned the audience, causing everyone present to feel palpitations.
What made people even more concerned was that the young man was carrying a thick black long knife. The knife was not out of its sheath, but there was faint celestial brilliance circulating.
"It's the Burial Sword Sea Knife King, he's here!"
"Look, the knife on his back is Shen Tian, which is rumored to be made of Heiwu Immortal Gold. It is one of the three famous swords buried in Jianhai. Even the Heavenly Artifact is vulnerable to this knife."
"It is said that this knife has the potential to grow into a fairy weapon."
Everyone looked at the sword king in shock.
Madman Chu also took a second look. The Spirit of Omniscience was activated, and he analyzed the other party's information, but he lacked interest.
This is the Burial Sword Sea Knife King?
Immortal King?
Well... so that's it.
At this time, there was a golden Buddha's light shining in the distance, and under this Buddha's light, the resentment around him melted away as quickly as snow meets the scorching sun.
In the Buddha's light, a monk in white came slowly.
The monk held a string of Buddhist beads, with a handsome face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel good.
But if you feel it carefully, this monk gives people an unfathomable feeling, and his imperial aura is as majestic as the vast ocean.
The person who came was the King of Immortal Seed of Jinshan Temple, Huifa.
Madman Chu also analyzed the other side, and suddenly found that Huifa's strength was much higher than that of the sword king.
"According to the analysis, Huifa has reached the peak of the Heavenly Dao Lord and set foot on the road to immortality, and has now passed the first calamity."
The voice of Xiao Ai, the all-knowing spirit, rang in her mind.
Madman Chu's eyes lit up.
Are you the fairy king who has already set foot on the road to immortality?
If you want to become a fairy, you need to go through three disasters and nine calamities first.
And these three disasters and nine calamities are also called... the road to immortality!
Once you set foot on the road to immortality, there are only two outcomes, either you die on the road to immortality and disappear, or you become immortal with boundless freedom.
There is no such thing as a ghost.
Xuxian is a monk whose potential has been exhausted and cannot go any further.
For them, immortals exist in illusion, and if they don't have great opportunities, they will never be able to embark on the road of becoming immortals in their lifetime.
"Little Saint Monk, long time no see."
Sword King looked at Huifa and said lightly.
"Knife King, stay safe."
"We have gathered so many people this time, we will definitely be able to flatten the Ghost Crying Ridge." A look appeared in the sword king's eyes.
Jing Guangdao.
"Fighting Ghost Crying Ridge and purifying resentful spirits is a matter of immeasurable merit. Believe me, the Buddha will bless us."
Huifa smiled lightly.
"My Buddha is merciful."
Behind him, several monks also chanted the Buddha's name.
The sword king curled his lips and snorted a little, "I don't care whether the Buddha protects you or not, I only trust the sword in my hand!"
"Ah."
Huifa chuckled and didn't care.
Then, some immortal species joined the team to crusade against Guikuling, and there were even a few giant immortal species among them.
For example, when Madman Chu met Huoshen Xiao, the god son of Shenhuo Mingjiao in Tianhuodongtian, the aura of the other party was much stronger than before.
It can be said to be the strongest giant under the immortal king.
Madman Chu chuckled, "Interesting, it looks like he's improved a lot these days, and it's not in vain for me to let him go."
The weak are worth too little.
Only when the opponent becomes stronger can he reap a lot of value, which is why the madman Chu set fire to the gods.
That is to put a long line and catch big fish.
"Why do I always feel that there is a familiar atmosphere here?"
Vulcan Xiao frowned.
His eyes swept across the crowd, and then landed on Chu Kuangren, although the other party covered his face with aura and couldn't see clearly.
But that breath, that temperament, he will never forget.
"Yes, it's him?!"
Vulcan Xiao trembled violently in his heart.
He couldn't help but think back to the past when he was defeated by the opponent with a single move when he was in the cave of heaven and fire. It can be said that it was his psychological shadow.
As if sensing that Vulcan Xiao was looking at him, Madman Chu turned his head, and his eyes fell on Vulcan Xiao through the spiritual light.
At that moment, Vulcan Xiao felt his body stiffen.
It was as if being shrouded in some kind of great terror.
He quickly looked away.
"Fellow Vulcan, what's wrong?"
Huifa looked at Vulcan Xiao and asked indifferently.
Vulcan Xiao shook his head, "No, nothing."
He didn't reveal that Chu Kuangren was also in the team. He heard that several god sons in Shenhuo Mingjiao died at the hands of the other party.
If Madman Chu is exposed now, what should he do as the son of Shenhuo Mingjiao? Fighting, I can't beat it, and if I don't fight, it's a bit unreasonable. Doesn't it just mean that I'm cowardly.
Simply act as if you don't know anything.
Huifa also had doubts, and looked at the direction Huoshenxiao was looking at just now, and also saw Madman Chu, his eyes flashed.
This person... is not simple.