Chapter 415 Thirty-third heaven?

Chapter 415 Thirty-third heaven?

Seeing that the day is coming.

"There's no need to provoke it, leave quickly!" Chen Yulou said immediately.

The three of them did not stop, and quickly disappeared into the rain curtain, turning into a bolt of lightning and rushing into the depths. It was obvious that this was a very vast area, with hills and trees everywhere, and no ancient buildings could be seen.

In the meantime, they saw some more heavenly soldiers, avoided several groups, and killed seven or eight of them by force. They rushed forward and saw a luminous temple in the rain.

However, at this moment, they were all frightened. The smell of blood in front of them was pungent, and there were corpses everywhere. Most of the people who had come in earlier were dead.

The earth is trembling, and there are black crows ahead, killing all directions like a torrent of steel, and the earth is trembling!

Feng Bujing's eyebrows stood up, his hair stood on end, and he said, "Damn, this is a square formation with five hundred heavenly soldiers!"

They were all stunned. There were indeed five hundred of them, and they were all at the peak of Xu Refining. They were wearing ancient armor, holding black swords and iron guns, and the energy they exuded made the world tremble.

"There...there's more over there!" Feng Bujing was so scared.

On the other side, there was also a phalanx of 500 people, advancing step by step, erupting with momentum like a landslide and tsunami, killing all the monks who had just broken in!

"This must be a temple that fell out of a fragment of heaven. Although these heavenly soldiers and generals are made of flesh and blood, they only have the intention to kill and have no sense of mind. Rather than saying that they are heavenly soldiers and generals, they are more like being refined by humans. Made Taoist soldiers!" Chen Yulou frowned.

Li Zhi looked at it and gave his own guess, "And the strength should also be due to a lot of wear and tear over the years, otherwise you and I would definitely be dead at this time!"

The three of them flew away while talking.

"The aura of terror is in the mountains over there. We don't want to force our way in. Let's go around here and take a look." Chen Yulou is the most sensitive to danger, pointing to a dark and gloomy forest in the distance.

When Li Zhi and the others sneaked over, they immediately felt uncomfortable. There was a raging power in front of the mountain, which was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe. The world was about to collapse. There was an unparalleled powerful aura!

Finally, they stood on the hill and looked down, feeling terrified and chilled all over.

There is a cemetery ahead. Most of the stone monuments have fallen down. It is raining heavily. Many ancient tombs are cracked. White bones are crawling out, and then blood and flesh are rapidly growing.

"Oh my god, what did I see? This should be the cemetery of the heavenly soldiers of all generations. Is this how they were resurrected?"

This is a very strange scene. The old tombs are cracking, and snow-white or even rotten bone hands poke out and slowly climb up.

It's hard to believe that even the bones that have long since rotted into shape are forming a skeleton. They are rapidly growing flesh and blood, and the heavenly soldiers and armors that have long since turned into dust in the back grave have reversed time, clanged, turned into battle clothes, and covered the body. on them.

Those heavenly soldiers were pale and expressionless, letting their armor cover their bodies. Then they walked out step by step with weapons in hand, arranged in a square formation, and advanced forward.

This kind of scene makes people's scalp explode, and the pores are filled with cold air.

Li Zhi, in particular, was the most shocked. The sight of blood and flesh being produced directly resembled the longevity qi effect of Yiqi Changsheng Gong.

Could these heavenly soldiers be related to the longevity skill?

The heavy rain was pouring, and streaks of bloody lightning flashed across the night sky, illuminating the dark cemetery from time to time. Everything here was creepy and puzzling.

"I have been digging graves for half my life, and I have never encountered such a scene. They are all alive, which is against common sense!" Feng Bujing swallowed hard.

He has encountered Yin soldiers, seen fierce ghosts, and fought demons that transformed into corpses, but he has never seen a living person come out of a coffin, which makes him a little scared.

Chen Yulou was also shocked.

"This method does not conceal the vitality and then strengthen and resurrect, but truly reincarnates from the dead. Isn't this the same as those immortal corpses in the immortal tomb?"

This is the cemetery of the heavenly soldiers of all generations, the accumulation of endless years. If they all survive, not to mention the monks here, not even the entire Dongzhou can stop them.

"It's very scary. If the cemetery of the general is like this, it means that powerful beings in the Netherworld realm are constantly being resurrected. If the Netherworld realm is like this, what about the Dongxuan realm?" Li Zhidao.

This is the Tianbing Cemetery. There are countless ancient tombs. They are accumulated over many thousands of years. The Tianjiang Cemetery should definitely exist, but it is not here. Thinking of this result makes people's scalp numb.

Various terrible consequences have already occurred in the hearts of several people.

"We still need to take a closer look." Chen Yulou winked at Feng Bujing, and Feng Bujing immediately understood.

He quickly touched a remote corner, where there were only a few old graves, and waited for a white skeleton to crawl out. The moment he was revived, he covered it with a white golden bag, put it inside, and carried it on his back. Just run.

Even though he moved very quickly and chose a very eccentric place, he was still discovered, and a group of heavenly soldiers came after him.

Chen Yulou must be on guard against Dongxuan's attack at any time and cannot take action easily. Li Zhi uses Thunder Dragon to respond to Feng Bujing's attack. But the more this happens, the more heavenly soldiers are chasing him.

The three of them turned around and ran away.

The earth was trembling. Hundreds of heavenly soldiers formed a phalanx and rushed over, like a monstrous torrent. With every step, the small world shook, and the sky was split with murderous intent.

At this time, the rain was like a river hanging down from the sky, getting heavier and heavier. People who were pouring it could not open their eyes, and layers of thin smoke rose up when it hit the ground.

Li Zhi and the others ran wildly, quickly submerged into the hills, disappeared into the mountains and forests, and finally got rid of a group of living dead behind them.

Feng Bujing opened his bag and released the prisoner. He fell into the muddy water. Just as the Tianbing tried to struggle, he knocked him over with a punch.

Then he sealed him, and then immediately explored his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to figure everything out.

"It's evil. There is a blank in the sea of ​​consciousness. Why is there nothing? Oh, no, it has appeared. It really just wants to kill us all."

Li Zhi stepped forward and wanted to check it out with his own hands. But Feng Bujing suddenly changed his expression and said: "No, retreat quickly!"

As soon as they flew out, the heavenly soldier exploded in an attempt to kill them. Rotten flesh and bones exploded everywhere, and the vitality disappeared in an instant, returning to death.

Li Zhi picked up a small piece of bone, pondered for a long time, and said, "Let's go back and see what happened to the heavenly soldiers we killed."

They returned all the way, sneaking away, and saw many dead people along the way, all of them were monks who had just come in. The corpses killed by the phalanx of the heavenly soldiers were everywhere.

"It's strange. It's obviously here. We killed at least seven or eight heavenly soldiers. Where did the bodies go?" Several people were surprised that the bodies could not be found.

"No need to look for it, they are all still here, but they have become dust." Chen Yulou said solemnly. He found a rotten bone in the muddy water. There were thousands of small holes in it, and it had long been rotten into shape.

He took out a bone mirror, used his magic power, and shined it on the local area. Several people immediately saw several evil scenes. The seven or eight dead corpses seemed to have experienced more than 200,000 years in a short period of time. The flesh and blood rotted and turned into dust. The bones aged and then completely rotted away, leaving only some fragments. As for the armor of the heavenly soldiers, they were broken and turned into pieces. For mud.

This mirror can actually reflect the scenes that were released here before! Chen Yulou is worthy of being the ancestor of the Banshan Sect, and he has a lot of treasures in his body.

But this is not the time to marvel at the mirror.

"It was indeed alive just now, there is absolutely no difference. I didn't expect to become like this immediately after death!"

"Many people died, but many people rushed over. Let's get on the road quickly. Don't pay attention to these weird things. We will think about it when we come back."

The temple was radiant, especially eye-catching in the dark rainy night. It was like a sacred fairy palace, opening the way to the heaven, shining in all directions. Several people approached quickly, not wanting to miss the opportunity.

They approached the glowing palace in the rain. There were many heavenly soldiers here, but more and more monks rushed in from outside. They gradually gained the upper hand and a large number of people rushed in.

There were corpses one after another, and they fought all the way. They were shocked when they saw the light source on the high platform in front of them. It was the shrine. There was a stone man in it, only half a foot tall, sitting cross-legged.

People have long known that the runes around it can turn people away, but no one is watching. Instead, it is flowing out the most sacred power, wisps of it, sinking into the void, dancing with lightning, and disappearing into the distance.

"It's in the direction of the cemetery!" Li Zhi was surprised.

"Yes, it was this power that resurrected those bones." Chen Yulou said with certainty. He sensed the familiar energy, which was the same as that of the heavenly soldiers.

"Sure enough, this makes sense, eating living people to resurrect them, otherwise resurrecting them out of thin air would be too outrageous!" Feng Bujing said.

What he saw before him explained the principle of the resurrection of the heavenly soldiers.

"The heavenly soldiers are nothing to worry about. They won't survive for a few days and will still return to dust. However, this temple is very scary. I'm afraid it's far more troublesome than we thought. It's probably controlled by something."

They found the stone door and quickly rushed into the small world on the 32nd floor. This was a dark area. Without the heavy rain, the earth was very dry, but even more dangerous.

As soon as he entered, a demonic figure turned around in the darkness, revealing a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, like two will-o'-the-wisps.

"boom!"

He held a black broad sword and chopped it down on the spot, cutting the heaven and the earth in half, which was extremely domineering.

Feng Bujing rushed forward with a big halberd in his hand, and a loud "Dang!" sound resounded in all directions, deafening, and streaks of divine light rushed up, as red as blood.

"In the Netherworld Realm, the strength is extremely powerful. This is a heavenly general!" Feng Bujing was knocked back by the blow, his muscles and bones were buzzing, and his arms were numb.

Li Zhi immediately joined in, and a fierce battle began. Although Li Zhi smashed the head of the general with one punch, it also consumed a lot of energy.

In the next two days, they encountered great troubles and could not leave. There were no heavenly soldiers in the small world on the 32nd floor, they were all heavenly generals!

This is a horrifying event. They all exist in the Netherworld. If ordinary people come in, they will definitely die. There is no way to survive.

The only good thing is that there are not that many generals, and they all go alone, and they do not form square formations, etc., allowing them to take advantage of them.

Even so, a large number of heavenly generals were resurrected, and the number of people was quite large. It was difficult for people to move in this area. Li Zhi and the others were trapped for two days, and there were continuous battles.

Others either suffered heavy casualties or were trapped, making it almost impossible to pass. The general's lethality was extremely high. During this process, someone still took action against them. At this time, the existence of each other was also a blessing. Being able to kill people and seize treasures without taking care of them was much more convenient than the outside world!

But these were all dismissed one by one by Chen Yulou.

The small world on the 32nd floor is full of murderous intentions, and those who are still alive are all people with extraordinary origins and fierce fighting prowess.

One day later, more monks broke in. They all joined forces to attack and fight against the heavenly generals. Some of the cave mysterious realms finally couldn't stand it any longer and found an opportunity to take action. Finally, they broke into the temple on the 33rd floor. small world.

As soon as they entered the small world of the temple on the thirty-third floor, they saw a stone tablet with several ancient characters engraved on it: Thirty-three Heavens.

Li Zhi's expression changed drastically when he saw it, and various associations flashed through his mind, but he suppressed them and said nothing more.

It is not dark here. The ancient buildings in the distance are emitting soft light. Many people have already rushed forward and have reached this step. No one wants to fall behind and everyone wants to enter the final palace.

However, this small world was too quiet. People gradually slowed down to the point where they could hear their own heartbeats. It was very strange. It looked like a man-eating demon was waiting there with its huge mouth open.

In the end, everyone felt a crisis, which came from the awe of the soul. No one dared to rush in rashly. They all advanced slowly with a tacit understanding, and they were not very far apart from each other.

People dispersed, shadowy, and gradually approached the bright palace in the center. People in the distance felt a sacred aura, but their tension and fear remained unabated.

This is a very strange feeling. There is obviously a peaceful atmosphere coming to my face, but it is always difficult to relax and I can't help but feel nervous.

As they got closer, everyone finally saw clearly that there was an altar in front of the majestic palace, with blood grooves carved on it. The style was ancient and it was unknown how many years it had been in existence.

This is a mysterious sacrificial place. People can even imagine the scene when blood was poured onto the altar and flowed along the blood trough, forming blood lines.

At the top of the altar, there are some things that are blooming with the most brilliant light. The reason why this temple is so bright is because of them, it is peaceful and holy.

"Rare fairy material!" someone exclaimed, and there was a commotion. Many people wanted to come forward, but they couldn't help it.

There is a bright green thing there, like a dream, with a kind of life flowing, crystal clear, many times more beautiful than the most perfect chalcedony in the world.

Even if they don't know it, people know that it is a fairy material, flowing with an extraordinary aura, as if it does not belong to this world. At first glance, it is a divine object, full of vitality, and there is a Taoist rhyme flowing on it.

It was sealed in a piece of divine source and was not exposed to the air, as if it wanted to be separated from the mortal world. I don't know how many years have passed, and even the immortals and gods have passed away, but it has not changed at all, as if time cannot invade it.

The tribute on the altar turned out to be such a piece of immortal material. It was a sacred object exclusive to the emperor. Although it was not very big, it was enough to refine weapons and was priceless.

The scene was chaotic and extremely noisy. Seeing something like this on the 33rd floor of the palace made people crazy. Some people couldn't help it. Although they found the altar creepy, they still rushed forward. .

There was not only such a piece of fairy material on the altar, but also four round stone balls, only the size of a fist, which were so still that no one could tell what they were.

After Chen Yulou looked at it with bright eyes, he changed his color at that time and shouted loudly: "No one should act rashly!"

Who would listen to him at this time? People who have reached this point are all giants. Looking down at the world, they all have the spirit of being alone, especially those who are also powerful in the Dongxuan Realm. They ignore it and reach forward to grab it. . (End of chapter)