Chapter 808 The Six Paths of the Human Heart

Chapter 808 The Six Paths of the Human Heart

Lan Jingtian looked around and found that there was only one road here with no forks, and he came along the way. He also carefully sensed whether the power of the earth element was harmonious and natural, and could not find any other secret passages. In other words, the Golden Horde Warriors The shamans of the Immortality Religion either did not enter the Demonic Land at all, or they had already entered the Stone Gate.

Jiuyou is the legendary place where evil spirits originate. There are natural evil gods and the Lord of the Netherworld. The laws and laws of heaven and earth are completely different from those of our own world. Once there, it will become difficult to use the inner heaven and earth to move the outer world, and four ounces can no longer pry. Moving a thousand pounds, gaining the strength to destroy cities, cut rivers, and shake the earth, or even be eroded by the outside world, gradually become possessed by demons, degenerate, and lose intelligence... Thinking of these, Lan Jingtian flinched a little. The terrifying evil of Jiuyou has been passed down from generation to generation. It can stop children from crying at night.

At this time, Gao Qianyuan said lightly: "Only when you enter this gate can you be considered a demon."

Only when you enter this gate can you be considered a demon? Lan Jingtian was slightly shocked. Indeed, along the way, except for the increasing chill, the thickening of the dark and dark green mist, and the increasing amount of dark red and almost black plasma in the soil, there were no other characteristics of the demon soil, such as ghosts. , such as the filthy air, such as the slightly mutated sea of ​​vitality.

It seemed that the Immortality Sect and the Life and Death Sect had specially built the stone gate to isolate the Demonic Land from the normal world. Lan Jingtian suddenly realized, and at the same time he had deep doubts. This nine-fingered blue-blooded man seemed to know this place better than himself. He caught Are the captives arriving at a higher level?

As his thoughts whirled, Lan Jingtian revealed a ferocious smile. It would be nice to have a "door". Didn't Crazy Sword want to "drive" the two of them to explore the way? Once he passed the stone gate, he closed it. If he didn't chase, he would definitely lose track of the two of them. If he hurriedly approached, he would lose the calm and oppressive aura of looking down on him, and he would no longer be intimidated.

He stretched out his right hand, as if to capture a dragon, and pulled it back suddenly. The invisible force slowly opened the stone door, and even the void seemed to bend, and the dim light flowed accordingly.

Zazazaza, the stone door opened heavily, the cold air hit his face, and a little bit of ice crystals floated in the air, making Lan Jingtian feel like his blood was stiff and about to freeze.

In his induction, the skin of Gao Qianyuan, a nine-fingered blue-blooded man, became translucent, flashing with a clear blue light, as if it was about to condense into ice, so he smiled slightly and stepped into the stone door with his head held high.

In Gao Qianyuan's bloodline, a tiny and invisible sword energy burst out, shattering the ice, regaining the power of movement, and followed in.

Once they passed the stone gate, the two of them turned around almost at the same time, pulling or tugging, trying to close the gate to isolate the oppression of "Crazy Sword" Su Meng.

tie! The stone door rubbed back and forth, as if being held by invisible hands. No matter how hard the two of them exerted force, it could only oscillate and tremble within a small range.

"The power of magnetism!" Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian themselves also felt the terrifying attraction.

The former is not an ordinary person's structure, while the latter has refined many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, has already changed his physique, and can feel the power of Yuan magnetism quite clearly.

Lan Jingtian's eyes widened, and he pulled the stone door with all his strength. The void nearby seemed to be curved into a ball, a pitch black mass. Gao Qianyuan's sword energy was formless, formless, and had no distinction between yin and yang, preparing to interpret the realm that isolates the magnetism.

The two have a clear division of labor and vow to create trouble for "Crazy Sword" Su Meng and prevent him from building momentum.

Two months have passed since the war between good and evil, and all kinds of news have sprung up and circulated vigorously. Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan have naturally heard that Meng Qi killed the crying old man with a sword. He is unparalleled in "karma", has quasi-Dharmakaya combat power, half-step Dharmakaya, The incident of capturing Hasullah alive among many masters made him very wary, as if he were facing a rare enemy in his life.

Suddenly, the power of the magnetism changed, and the stone gate was hit by the combined force of Lan Jingtian and Meng Qi, and hit the "door frame" with an unstoppable momentum and speed.

boom! Click... Although the stone gate was protected by forbidden laws, it had exceeded the limit of its own endurance. It quickly cracked and collapsed into piles, and then was frozen by the cold, producing layers of frost.

Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan couldn't help but look at each other. They were too afraid of "Crazy Sword" Su Meng, and they were pressured by him step by step, so much so that they were led by the nose. Even the simple common sense that the power of the Yuan Magnetic Force can change from yin and yang to push. Didn't react.

At this moment, at the edge of the relationship between the two of them, the energy and blood as strong as the scorching sun was still rolling into the sky, and the knife was cold and stung the soul.

What a "Crazy Sword" Su Meng! We can't go on like this... Both of them have been masters for many years. They forcibly restrained all unnecessary emotions. At the Qingming Lingtai, their body and mind were between relaxation and non-relaxation. They seemed to have forgotten that there was the oppression of "Crazy Sword" Su Meng behind them. Then he looked at the "Demon Land".

The left, right and front were shrouded in a pale green almost freezing mist, and the spirit could not spread beyond a hundred feet. The ground was completely black, like blood clots accumulated layer by layer for millions of years, with a layer of extremely smooth ice floating on it, occasionally covered with ink. Green moss, moss with eyes, a nose and a mouth, moss that giggles!

Jiuyou has been in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, and the inheritance of the main world has been interrupted several times. Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan only know the most famous things in it, and do not recognize this strange moss. However, by observing the changes in the moss itself and the air of heaven and earth, they It was found that it can emit a colorless and odorless gas that causes hallucinations and cannot lock the vitality of essence. It is quietly sucked by it and gradually withers and dies.

The two masters seemed to be relaxed, but in fact they were on high alert. Once there was a slight crisis, they would immediately unleash their strength, just like "One feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes and flies cannot fall" when one is enlightened. One is wielding sword energy, and the other is stepping on the soil. , splitting the dark green moss into pieces.

After walking cautiously for a while, Lan Jingtian suddenly heard the crisp sound of "Gaba Gaba", as if someone was chewing bones.

He subconsciously looked at Gao Qianyuan and found that the other person also had a solemn look on his face. He understood that it was not his imagination, so he dropped one hand to his side and the other to his chest, ready to go and move towards the source of the sound.

This may be able to find the whereabouts of the Golden Horde warriors and the Immortality Sect shaman!

The mist parted, and the thick smell of blood entered their noses.

As far as the eye can see, there is a man dressed as a shaman from the Immortality Cult sitting on the jagged rocks in front of him. He is covered in blood and has a bulging belly.

Pulled by Qi, the Immortality Cult shaman turned his head and looked at the two of them, his eyes full of greed and his expression dull.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up into a dull smile, and then he used his right hand to tear off the ear, stuffed it into his mouth, made a crunching sound, and devoured it.

His left hand, his legs, his lips, and the muscles and bones on his chest were all missing. They were all bloody and bloody. It seemed that he had eaten them all, turning them into a bloated belly, but his hunger was not relieved in any way.

"Possessed by a hungry ghost..." Gao Qianyuan narrowed his eyes.

Lan Jingtian became increasingly wary. This Immortality Sect shaman was not weak in strength. He was only one step away from becoming a master. Why is a hungry ghost so powerful?

He He, the Immortality Cult shaman flew up and rushed towards the two of them full of greed. He was slapped out by Lan Jingtian. His body was strangely torn apart, and his still intact lips, legs and internal organs flew out of his stomach.

"There should be something wrong with the Netherworld Evil God Formation of the Life and Death Sect and the Immortality Sect. They failed to close the Nine Nether gaps in time, allowing some evil spirits to escape." Gao Qianyuan looked at the twitching corpses and found no "hungry" The ghost left," he said while "guessing".

Lan Jingtian deliberately snorted: "Sneaky and sneaky, it doesn't look like a powerful evil spirit. It's just for making trophies and refining precious weapons!"

The surroundings returned to silence, and no sound was heard.

"If you go further, you may be able to find something unique to Jiuyou." Gao Qianyuan thought that with the sword Gu talisman in hand, escaping without encountering the dharma body would not be a problem, so he suggested to go deeper.

His eyes were a little burning, as if full of longing for something unique to Jiuyou.

Lan Jingtian slightly distanced himself from him, followed him in depth without comment.

It became colder and colder as they walked, and even the mist seemed to freeze. The two of them had to use their own methods to dig out a passage.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, another sound came from the front. The two of them were alert and at the same time, they were alert, one left and one right, approaching in an arc.

Bang bang bang... Another man who looked like the shaman of the Immortality Sect held a saber in his hand and dug tirelessly into the ground, as if he wanted to dig a passage to the Nine Netherworld.

The hole dug in front of him was a hundred feet deep, and a layer of blood-yellow floated at the bottom, as if underground water was about to gush out.

"The water of the Yellow Spring..." Gao Qianyuan took a step forward, and his body and the Dharma collapsed at the same time, blending into the slightly mutated sea of ​​vitality, rushing towards the layer of blood-yellow from all directions.

Lan Jingtian refused to advance but retreated, feeling that nothing was normal. At this moment, another Lan Jingtian appeared in front of him. He was dirty and covered in mud, but there was no evil look between his brows.

"Evil ghost!" Lan Jingtian was unusually calm. Without thinking, he shot out his right hand and hit the left chest of the transformed "Lan Jingtian".

With a click, "Evil Ghost"'s left chest was deeply sunken and his ribs were broken, but Lan Jingtian also felt severe pain in his chest.

This palm actually seemed to hit me!

how so? Lan Jingtian forced himself to think without panic and dodged the evil ghost that had appeared. He stepped hard with his left foot, causing the earth to shake and crack open gaps for the evil ghost to fall in and close up immediately.

Haha... laughter came, and Lan Jingtian saw "himself" without looking back.

He tried several methods and even let the "evil ghost" attack him, but other than being injured, nothing else happened.

Gradually, the shadow of death enveloped his mind, making it impossible for him to remain calm.

At this moment, a pair of black fast boots appeared in his sight, as well as a long knife that looked like a huge wound.

"'Crazy Sword' Su Meng..." Lan Jingtian murmured to himself, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, no matter that the two sides were still hostile just now.

"Come out." He heard Meng Qi's calm voice.

"Yes, there are very few people who can resist my 'Six Paths of Mahamudra'." A plain voice sounded.

Lan Jingtian looked back and saw a towering stone bench dozens of feet high in the distance. There was a "giant" sitting on top, wearing a black robe, holding his chin with his right hand. His face had no nostrils, no mouth, no ears. Only one eye divided into six colors.

Not far away, the Immortality Sect shaman was still digging hard. Gao Qianyuan had talismans swirling around his body, and his eyes were slightly dull.

"Six big hand seals?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Greetings without restraint are the result of hungry ghosts. Those who cannot dispel vicious resentment will fall into hell. The six realms are not in the Nine Netherworlds, only the human heart." This evil demon who is over a hundred feet tall said with a smile, "I am under the throne of the Emperor of Freedom. 'Six Paths Demon'."

The Demon of the Six Paths... Compared with the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the opponent's performance was very low. He resisted the urge to curse and said calmly: "Emperor Da Zi Zi?"

This is the evil god who betrayed the Demon Lord.

"Emperor Changsheng is one of the incarnations of the Emperor of Freedom. Daman colluded with the Life and Death Wuchang Sect and tried to awaken the sleeping Emperor of Freedom with the help of the Netherworld Evil God Formation. Unfortunately, he and Changsheng Tian died at the same time and it was difficult to continue. The previous shamans inherited his Will, hold a ceremony here, but you can only summon me." The Six Paths Heavenly Demon chuckled, not caring at all, I don't know what he was thinking.