Chapter 562: The Cause and Effect of Daqian Temple Arrives
Over 100 million evil corpses filled the sky, and the sky darkened for thousands of miles. All the living beings on the earth, whether they were yin or yang, felt a little better.
All the living beings within a range of nearly 6,000 miles could see the rolling corpse tide rising against the sky.
The 47 semi-immortals were the incarnations of immortals, with extremely experienced and sophisticated methods.
They had previously recorded part of the movement trajectory of tens of thousands of green mountains, and now they followed the gourd and manipulated the corpse tide to form a formation along the mountains and superimposed it.
Unfortunately, they could only evolve part of the formation together and could not understand the sealing formation formed by tens of thousands of green mountains.
Even so, the two formations were sealed one after another, with tens of thousands of mountains inside and hundreds of millions of evil corpses outside. The white light that illuminated half of Qintianzhou became dim.
When the living beings looked up again, they saw the evil corpses wrapped around the second sun, forming an extremely large ball of flesh and blood.
The cultivators from all sides watched. In midair, the Yuanyou sacred tree was still flying westward, not heading to the tiankeng leading to the abyss.
"It's only partially sealed, at most it can delay the time of reincarnation of all living beings, but it can't stay for long." The Second Heavenly King shook his head.
The several Yuanyou Palace's supreme elders were all old, and most of their five thousand years of life in the Nine Realms had passed. Like Fashi, they could clearly feel that they were getting older.
Liu Feng didn't have time to respond to Wu Ti through voice transmission. The two sides had already pulled more than a thousand miles apart. Looking at the extra blood and flesh ball in the sky, he could see that the corpse evils that made up the ball were slowly turning into dead things, and they really couldn't hold on for too long.
The white light emitted by the white crystal seemed to turn all existence into real dead things, including Yinren and corpse evil.
At this moment, he still didn't feel that he was affected, but in order to avoid arousing suspicion, he deliberately weakened his vitality.
All the way west, approaching the six empty forbidden areas mentioned by the old Taoist Xiang Xuandu.
As the distance got closer, they could see the white light coming out of the big ball of flesh and blood, and there was a gap when it descended to the ground.
They could see this strange phenomenon, and so could others.
Looking in all directions, thousands of escape lights flew to the forbidden area that they dared not to trespass in the past. Most of them were unwilling to go to the Great Abyss, or simply did not know about it.
There was a golden light in the pupils of the Second Heavenly King. After scanning the circle, he said in a calm voice: "Half of them are Buddhist cultivators, and many are descendants of the Buddhist and Daoist Wangxue clan from other continents outside Qingming Continent. It seems that this forbidden area has a lot to do with Buddhism."
Fa Shi did not know that there were the remains of the Buddhist leader in the Six Void Forbidden Area, nor did he know about the rumors of the Six Void Forbidden Area. Based on the word "Six Voids" and what he saw now, he guessed that there might be Buddhist treasures in this forbidden area.
Otherwise, it is impossible that so many Buddhist and Daoist Wangxue families did not know about the tiankeng leading to the Great Abyss. They came here to seek refuge, and they also wanted to break in together while there were many people to find the Buddhist opportunities.
When they were close to the forbidden area within a thousand miles, the group on the Yuanyou Divine Tree and Yunmeng who followed behind saw the scene in the Liukong Forbidden Area.
It was a mountain where everything was corrupted, the mountains were black and the water was black, and what was moving in it was not living things, but skeletons.
Liu Feng could see two completely opposite auras in this forbidden area, one was evil things and the other was Buddha power. The former wanted to corrupt everything, and the latter protected the bones of living beings, so there were many bones that seemed to have abandoned flesh and blood.
"If you can't become a true Buddha, you can still live without flesh and blood, but seeing that the bones of these bones are decaying, they can't live for long..."
He looked at the Liukong Forbidden Area, his pupils suddenly contracted, and then instantly returned to normal.
At this moment before entering the scope of the Liukong Forbidden Area, in the Spirit Sea, the Buddha lamp, which had always been silent, let out a low sigh.
In the floating starlight in the Spirit Sea, Liu Feng's Yuanling and Yin Shen moved together and flew close to the Buddha lamp at the first time.
The lamp is still the same, simple and vicissitudes, as if it has gone through a long time, but the spirit of the weapon still does not appear.
The sighing sound lasted too long, and Liu Feng did not wait for long, and the voice of an old man full of fatigue came out.
"Donor, it's time for you to return my master's karma."
Liu Feng's body stood on the Yuanyou Divine Tree, and mobilized the three cultivations with all his strength. The Yuanling of the Refining Spirit, the Yin God of the Buddha, and the Eighth Body of the Gu Dao were all blocking the induction with the Shura clone.
The voice sounded in the sea of spirits, which made him feel very shocked. Finally, he let out a long breath and calmed down.
Since the Buddha's karma, who gave him the Buddha's light, opened the Buddha's eyes for him, and left the Buddha's lamp, has arrived, then the Daqian Temple is likely to be in the Liukong Forbidden Land.
In addition, the incarnation of the master Tanye and the Buddha Boat Qiandu, who used Ke Qianrou's incomplete Yuanshen as the spirit of the weapon, are also among them.
"I have received the favor of the senior, so I will repay the cause and effect. I will never refuse. I will also not forget the kindness of the senior who has protected me all the way." Liu Feng Yuanling responded in the spiritual sea.
Seeing that he was about to fly into the Six Void Forbidden Land, the three Blood Asuras, including the Asura clone, frowned at the same time, and their faces became heavy.
Liu Feng's original body didn't know what the clone had noticed, and he couldn't share the clone's memory for a while.
"Other immortal species have entered the Six Void Forbidden Land. It's best not to release your spiritual consciousness to investigate after entering, and be careful of being invaded by others in the spiritual sea." The handsome young man named Qu Yu, who is a Blood Asura, said.
Liu Feng's Asura clone immediately said: "We can only vaguely sense that it is the most bizarre of the nine immortal species, the Parasitic God Grass Immortal Seed."
"The origin of this immortal species is also called the Parasitic God Island. The cultivator has no physical body and parasitizes in the spiritual sea of others, devouring the spiritual practice of living beings." The warrior Blood Asura Xue Wei explained.
The three Blood Shuras were like one person at this moment, which made Liu Feng's original body look a little ugly.
He could sense that the body of the clone was not occupied, and no other will descended, but the will of the three people in front of him was also like one.
After the Blood Asura clone finished speaking, he looked at Liu Feng's original body and transmitted his voice: "The Buddha lamp in the spiritual sea is suppressed by the heaven and earth, and it is far from being repaired. If it is a semi-immortal-level longevity seed of the God-parasitic grass, the Buddha lamp can hardly protect you."
Liu Feng's original body nodded slightly. At worst, he would not release his spiritual consciousness after entering. He remembered this taboo.
Hearing the strangeness of the longevity seed of the God-parasitic grass, he thought of the devil. The two have some similarities, but I don't know if there is any connection.
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The mountains and rivers are corrupt, and the mountains and plains are pitch black. No plants survive, and the rocks are slowly decaying and melting.
This place is called the Rotten Mountain, and some Yin cultivators call it the Six Void Mountain, because the strangeness here is not only polluted by evil things, but also has Buddhist and Taoist magic.
Those who enter this place will have their bodies and souls polluted by evil things, but their bones will be blessed by Buddhist and Taoist magic. The more they practice Buddhism, the greater the blessing they will receive.
But Liukong is not called that for nothing. After staying here for a long time, the cultivators will find that they have survived the pollution of evil things and are not dead, but their five senses and minds are all tending to the state of nothingness as described by Buddhism.
Until one day, those who come here will find that they have become skeletons and have completely lost their flesh and blood.
The Liukong forbidden land is 6,000 miles away. At this time, 2,200 places in the direction of the center, a woman in a light blue robe fell to the ground. It was Zhuang Yan, the half-immortal of the Zhuang family who was injured and came here.
The place where Zhuang Yan landed was soft, and it didn't seem like she was stepping on the ground, but on flesh and blood.
The black land all over the mountains was wriggling, and there were thick blood lines like meridians everywhere, interlaced on the ground and underground.
Such evil things that extend for thousands of miles and turn thousands of miles of soil into half evil and evil are rare in the virtual world. This is still the situation of being suppressed by the great heaven and earth. If it were placed in the virtual world, it would definitely be enough to make immortals and Buddhas fall.
"Which evil creature has been set up here? Is it because he has a grudge against the person who left the Buddhist magic power here?"
Zhuang Yan has a semi-immortal cultivation level and can tolerate the erosion of evil creatures in the short term. She turned her eyes to the front.
From the periphery to here, it is 2,200 miles away. To the center is a dense fog area with a radius of 800 miles. The ground, which is like rotten meat, has become as thin as pulp. It is impossible to land, and the pupil technique cannot see how far it is.
It is not only her immortal clone who has come to the edge of the dense fog. Looking to both sides, there are no less than 500 figures far and near.
"That lady Yan Yu actually cultivated a clone to come to the world personally. Her mission should not be for Liu Feng. What secrets are hidden in this forbidden area!" Zhuang Yan saw a fairy from the Imperial Girl Palace among many figures.
More than a hundred miles away, a woman named Yan Yu had a cold face and a thin white robe, which set off her thin figure. There was no foreign object on her body.
Gray fog permeated the air, and rotten meat under the fog rolled like waves, just like a rotten meat lake. From time to time, evil spirits appeared, either in human form or in the form of birds and beasts, all coveting the living creatures on the shore.
Yan Yu drew a talisman in the air, using the squirming black meat under his feet as paper and the immortal energy in the virtual world as ink.
Zhuang Yan flew over and bowed to greet her. A pile of black meat on the ground peeled off, twisted and turned into a black boat, and fell on the edge of the thick fog in front.
"You and I each have our own tasks, so we don't have to go together." Yan Yu floated onto the boat. He couldn't see clearly ahead, and he couldn't fly away, so he could only drive the boat.
Before driving the boat away, the immortal clone drew a talisman casually, and purple and blue lines intertwined in the air, and a talisman instantly imprinted on the woman on the shore.
As a half-immortal clone, Zhuang Yan could have dodged it if she wanted to, but she didn't dare to do so. She let the talisman be imprinted into her body, and then she realized that her severely injured body was recovering.
There were no immortal medicinal materials in the world, and the possibility of a half-immortal being severely injured and fully recovering was very small, which meant that her strength was greatly reduced. At this moment, a talisman brought a turning point.
Zhuang Yan was not surprised by this, and bowed and said: "I respectfully send you off, sir."
Her original identity in the Imperial Palace was that of a slave immortal! Yan Yu, who was driving the boat deep into the thick fog, was the deacon of the Imperial Palace. He had established 4,000 temples in the virtual world and was more powerful than most immortals, with a huge gap in status from her.
When Yan Yu's figure disappeared completely, Zhuang Yan got up and sensed her own body, trying to mobilize her cultivation to see how much strength she still had.
At this time, at the edge of the gray fog, another figure threw out a spiritual treasure as a boat and went deeper into the thick fog.
Thick fog covered an area of 800 miles, and the fog drifted outward along the edge, with a thin mist lingering around.
"Since Yan Yu is unwilling to go with me, and Da Yuan cannot enter rashly, let's take shelter here first and restore our strength to 90%."
The woman walked around the thick fog, trying to find a place where she could detect the movements of all parties and recover from her injuries.
After walking about 500 miles, the mist in front of her was floating, and a line of figures stood by the Rotten Meat Lake. They did not drive into the lake, but turned around and pointed at a certain direction.
The pupil technique could not see far in the fog, and Zhuang Yan approached with a few flashes. The people standing on the shore were all above the ninth realm, and they were separated from each other by a distance. Among the twenty or so people, half of them might be the clones of immortals and Buddhas.
More than 20 people above the ninth realm were looking at the two half-tall boys on the shore. Two little monks who looked like boys were walking along the Rotten Meat Lake. One of them was holding a ring knife and cutting the thick blood lines interspersed on the ground and underground.
"Cutting off the blood line is to weaken the evil spirits caused by evil things. These two little monks... huh?"
While Zhuang Yan was thinking, two little monks turned sideways and ran towards another blood line. One of the little monks with a delicate and refined appearance made her look very familiar.
The man with bloody hair she had seen not long ago joined forces with the other two blood Shuras to injure her. The little monk in front of her looked very similar to him, but he looked like a boy, like a much more immature Liu Feng.
Ignoring the pain of suppressing the injury, Zhuang Yanli moved closer to look at them again. It turned out that the two little monks were not normal creatures. They were like two stone statues, without blood circulation, and their bodies were like stone.
"Catch that little bald donkey for me." A woman suddenly ordered in the thick fog ahead.
"Miss Ya, which one should you catch?"
"The one on the left must have some cause and effect with the evil villain who harmed my clone."
Dozens of armored soldiers with yin energy all over their bodies rushed out from the rotten meat lake. Their auras were from the eighth to the ninth realms, and they were not living people with flesh and blood.
The fog was turbulent. The woman who ordered the servants to catch the little monk was wearing a pink robe with a large area of snow-white. She was dressed in a wanton manner, and her delicate face was full of charm.
This woman was Shangguan Ya, who had a grudge with Liu Feng on Dongxu Island. She had her clone crushed to death last time, and she missed the inheritance of Dongxu Island in vain. It is conceivable how much hatred she had in her heart.
When Qintianzhou was born, other immortals and Buddhas could send down their avatars, and her family could certainly do so with its wealth.
Even if the world didn't have her arrangement, she could still refine her avatars with some spiritual objects and send them back to the world.
"Sister, that little monk is not a weak and bullied waste. Tell your servants to come back." A black-faced and strong young man reminded her.
This man was also an immortal avatar, from the Wenren clan, who was friendly with the Shangguan family, and his name was Wenren Zhuo.
"Six nine realms, can't take down a little thing? How capable can he be..."
Before Shangguan Ya finished speaking, a line of armored soldiers who had been chasing for a long time were suddenly pierced by the Zen fingers and disappeared on the spot.
"Nine Buddha roots are perfect? Impossible, check their cultivation carefully."
Seeing this scene, other nine realms nearby were shocked and secretly released their spiritual consciousness to investigate.
In fact, the nearby monks were all watching. The reason they didn't move the two little monks was that they suspected that the little things were not simple and waited for others to test them.
The two little monks, not caring about the eyes of the other monks, still carried their swords and walked forward together, cutting off the thick blood lines.
And behind them, at the rotten meat lake, something happened suddenly.
More than twenty people above the ninth realm, including a few immortal Buddha clones, became prey at the same moment. Something followed the spiritual consciousness they released and invaded their spiritual sea.
In an instant, the immortal Buddha clones present felt something, and five of them cut off the spiritual power they had separated in time, and it was too late to take it back.
The remaining nearly twenty people, at the same time, had their eyes wide open, their auras were violent, and their eyebrows were shining with spiritual light, as if a battle was unfolding in their spiritual sea.