Chapter 2303 Magic Knife

The martial arts deity looked around.

This is a circular hall with a radius of several hundred meters and a somewhat empty space. The surrounding walls are dark and smooth, and there are no traces of swords and axes, as if it were formed naturally.

In this labyrinth, the Martial Dao deity walked all the way and saw many such circular halls with similar structures but different sizes.

At this moment, a flash of light flashed in the mind of the martial arts deity.

The labyrinth where they are located has complex terrain, ravines and criss-crossing, forming corridors, extending in all directions, and the buildings are arranged in a row, like a huge ant nest!

This labyrinth is clearly different from the space where they first fell.

Whether it is the terrain, the environment, or the hell creatures inside, there are obvious differences.

The Martial Dao deity entered this ant nest through a secret passage, and chased and killed their hellhounds. It seemed that he was restricted or feared, so he did not set foot here.

And in the space of the hell dog, there is no trace of hell ants.

This is a little strange.

In Avici Hell, why is there such a clear boundary?

The martial arts deity turned back to look at the swarm of hell ants gradually receding in the corridor, frowning slightly.

It stands to reason that they should have not left the ant nest.

Because the hall they are in is similar in style to many buildings in the ant nest.

What's more, when Emperor Bo Xun fell here, it means that this place also belongs to the action territory of hell ants.

But why didn't these hell ants come forward and all retreated?

At this moment, I saw that the Sirius next to him had a different expression, and walked slowly forward, with deep sorrow in his eyes.

The hall was dimly lit, and not far ahead, a silhouette of a figure could be vaguely seen, sitting cross-legged, and there seemed to be a sharp weapon stuck in the black rock in front of him, flashing with a cold light.

From the look on Sirius's face, it can be inferred that this figure is the Emperor Bo Xun back then!

The martial arts deity temporarily put down his confusion and walked towards the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun.

Getting closer, the martial arts deity can see it more clearly.

Emperor Bo Xun was wearing a tattered robe, his head was lowered, and his long hair covered his face.

"As expected of a strong emperor."

The martial arts deity sighed in his heart.

After so many years, Emperor Bo Xun's long hair is still well preserved!

This corpse looked rather thin and scrawny, probably because those hell ants had eaten away all the flesh and blood on Emperor Bo Xun's body.

It's just that the bones of the emperor's powerhouse may not even be able to bite the hell ant colony, so this complete corpse is left behind.

"Old master, I'm back to see you."

Sirius looked sad, lying on the ground, whimpering softly.

He was the Demon King of Seven Emotions at the time, and later became the Item Spirit in the Moro mask, always following Emperor Poxun's side. This kind of emotion cannot be replaced by others.

The martial arts deity thought that Emperor Bo Xun was besieged by more than 20 strong emperors and entered the Avici Hell, and he was also moved to such a miserable end.

"Senior, I'm sorry to disturb you."

The martial arts deity bowed to the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun and saluted.

"Where will the Buddhist scriptures be located?"

The martial arts deity turned around the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun, and he couldn't help frowning as he didn't see any trace of the storage bag.

"I do not know either."

Sirius shook his head slightly.

The martial arts deity's eyes moved, and it landed on the sharp blade that was inserted into the ground not far in front of Emperor Bo Xun.

Judging from its shape, it should be a long knife with a single edge.

Even after thousands of years apart, this long knife still flashes with a sharp edge, exuding a magic power that can confuse people!

The martial arts deity stepped forward, reached out to hold the handle of the sword, and wanted to pull out the long sword.

"Don't touch!"

At this moment, Sirius seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly exclaimed.

However, when Sirius returned to his original place and saw the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun again, he felt grief in his heart, and his reaction was a little slower.

When he reminded, the palm of the martial arts deity was already on the handle of the knife!

A strange force directly impacted the Taoist heart of the martial arts deity!

One after another, the dark demonic energy spreads rapidly along the arms of the martial arts deity, like countless dark snakes, in the blink of an eye, covering the whole body of the martial arts deity!

The martial arts deity closed his eyes tightly, motionless, with black energy lingering on his body, like a demon in hell, struggling under the cold silver mask!

When holding the handle of the knife, there was a bang in the mind of the martial arts deity.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be the faces of women, Dieyue, Ji Yaoxue, Ji fairy, Yufei...

Each of them is a country and a city, beautiful as a god, exuding endless charm.

Fairy Ji twisted her body, as if she could evoke the most primitive impulse in her heart!

"Zi Mo."

Ji Yaoxue opened her mouth and called softly.

The martial arts deity looked confused, and subconsciously responded.

"The third gift is me."

Butterfly's voice sounded.

"Nerd, have you forgotten me?"

Ji Yao's spirit is sad.

The ears of the martial arts deity were filled with the voices of these women, either gentle, cold, or brisk, like the sound of birdsong and swallowing softly.

In the mind of the martial arts deity, a thought flashed.

It is unimaginable happiness to hear their voices every day.

There is a faint fragrance from the bodies of many women, which is confusing.

"Is this an illusion?"

The Martial Dao deity knows that all this is wrong, but he can't break free!

He released many means of resisting the illusion, trying to break free from the illusion in front of him, to get rid of these illusions, to no avail.

Fairy Ji stepped forward and kissed his lips lightly.

The body of the martial arts deity trembled lightly, feeling like an electric shock, his consciousness sank again, and he wanted to reach out and touch it, and put Ji Yaojing in his arms.

At this moment, the eyes of the martial arts deity fell on Dieyue's face and met Dieyue's eyes.

The martial arts deity instantly woke up and regained clarity in his mind!

"This is not a fantasy!"

The heart of the martial arts deity was bright, and he recalled the saying of the "six desires" in Buddhism.

The six desires are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.

Eyes are the desire to see, the greed for beautiful and strange things.

The ear is the desire to hear, the greed for the sound of praise.

The nose is the desire for fragrance, the greed for fragrance.

The tongue is the desire for taste, greedy for food and quick to taste.

The body is the desire for touch, greed for comfort and enjoyment.

Meaning, that is, desire, greed for fame and fortune.

The red dust is rolling, all living beings, all beings in heaven and earth, can't get rid of the shackles of the "six desires"!

Either one, or six!

The scene that the martial arts deity saw just now was not an illusion, but the power in that magic sword, which stimulated the 'six desires' in his body, and various scenes derived from it, to confuse his mind!