Fairy Tree

The two of them landed on the ice steps and immediately felt relieved. Many people below had already walked dozens of feet away, and they obviously found that they could not fly on this Yin-Yang Road.

The three of them walked slowly downwards, being extremely careful. The steps were made of black ice and were extremely slippery. If they were not careful, they might fall directly down.

Not to mention that the situation below was unknown, the squeezing force around them alone was not something that ordinary cultivators could bear, so if they really fell down accidentally, they would be in danger.

After going down for half an hour, Xiao Lin felt that he was at least thousands of feet away from the sea surface, but he still had not reached the bottom. The surrounding space was also strangely divided into black and white, and in between the black and white was a green color.

It was this green aura that made the entire ice steps extremely cold. Even Xiao Lin, who practiced ice-based skills, could feel the chill that chilled his bones.

Only with the blessing of Xiao Lin's Nirvana Realm Holy Scale Burning Heaven Art, he could still resist. Bai Xingge behind him had already begun to circulate his magic power and condensed a sword element light shield on his body to resist the invading cold air.

"How long is this road? Why does it seem to have no end?" Looking at the ice steps ahead that still had no end in sight, Bai Xingge couldn't help but speak.

"Ah~~~" Before Gu Lianhun and Xiao Lin could answer, a shrill scream suddenly came from below, the sound came from near and far, obviously someone couldn't resist the icy air and fell off the ice steps, because the sound stopped abruptly after falling for a few breaths.

Considering the huge squeezing force around him, it goes without saying that after this person fell off the ice steps, he soon couldn't bear the icy cold and the huge squeezing force and exploded and died.

After the first scream, screams came one after another from below, and many cultivators who were still on the ice steps were terrified. One after another, spiritual lights lit up, obviously raising the mana in their bodies and began to be cautious.

In the next half hour, the screams were much less, but they still sounded sporadically every once in a while.

The cold air became thicker and thicker, and Xiao Lin and the other two also felt a deep cold air from the cold air. The difference between this deep cold air and the cold air is that it can make the cultivator's soul feel a burning sensation.

"This is the water evil air, be careful." The knowledgeable Gu Lianhun immediately reminded.

Although Xiao Lin had some doubts, he suddenly realized after Gu Lianhun reminded him that this water evil air has extremely strong corrosiveness and can erode the cultivator's soul. If an ordinary mortal encounters this water evil air, his soul will melt almost instantly and become a corpse.

The previous white tiger phantom was probably condensed from this water evil air.

But the fact that the white tiger was able to show the strange phenomenon was enough to show that the water evil air here was so dense that it was amazing.

After walking for another two hours, Xiao Lin thought he was at least tens of thousands of feet away from the sea. The surrounding water evil energy had completely turned into a clear green color, and the original black and white energy disappeared. The entire surrounding space was green, which looked very strange.

The waves of water evil power that eroded the body also made the three of them use at least 30% of their magic power to resist it. Even the power of the soul was constantly consumed by resisting the water evil power.

But the ice steps that were originally slanting downward had become flat, but the front was filled with green, and there was still no end in sight.

Although the ice steps became flat, it was not that no one fell again. Xiao Lin saw with his own eyes that a bone clan monk not far ahead suddenly shook his body, and then fell silently on the ice steps, falling towards the endless abyss below, and turned into a piece of black ice the moment he fell.

The three people who saw this scene also felt a chill in their backs. You know, the cultivators who can go down this Yin-Yang Road are at least in the realm of Refining Void Stage. Just the water evil spirit and cold air around here have caused many people to perish, which shows the horror of these two forces.

Xiao Lin was also secretly shocked. What kind of power could separate the Broken Moon Ocean? Moreover, the sea water has never closed at the bottom of the sea. You know, at the bottom of the sea, the amazing pressure alone is enough to crush many cultivators, not to mention the strong water evil spirit and cold air here.

After walking for more than an hour at the bottom of the sea, two huge figures appeared in front of Xiao Lin and the other two, which startled the three people slightly, but the people in front did not seem to stop, and the three continued to move forward.

Although walking horizontally, the bottom is still bottomless, showing a dark green color, just like the big mouth of a giant beast, which makes people feel a little cold in their hearts when they look at it.

Soon the three of them saw the two huge figures clearly. They were actually two huge statues. They were unknown how high they were. The ice steps that Xiao Lin and the other two were walking on just passed through the waists of the two statues.

These two statues were very strange. They looked like human bodies. Both their bodies and faces were the same as those of humans. The only difference was that there were two drooping tentacles on the tops of the two statues, which hung down to the ears on both sides. At the end of these two tentacles were two strange blood-red eyes.

In addition, the hands of the two statues were like two huge sickles, slightly bent, and flashing a cold light.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin suddenly noticed that the eyes of the two statues seemed to be different from those of humans. They were like palm-sized grids gathered together. Only in the center was there a circle, flashing a dark light.

The moment Gu Lianhun saw the two statues, his body stopped. Xiao Lin walked to his side and saw that his face was a little pale and his eyes showed some fear.

"Does Gu know these two statues?" Xiao Lin was very surprised. Gu Lianhun is now a fourth-level loose immortal, equivalent to a spiritual ancestor. What kind of creature can actually make him show a look of fear? .

"Is this a member of the Futu tribe?"

Xiao Lin was also shocked by Gu Lianhun's words. He never expected that the Futu clan, which was said to cause catastrophe in the Holy Moon Continent, would actually look like this.

Not only him, Bai Xingge also showed a shocked expression.

"Is this Yin-Yang Road related to the Buddha Clan?" Xiao Lin had a bad premonition in his heart. The Buddha Hell Tribulation of the Ten Yuan Hui would occur every ten Yuan Hui, and once the Buddha Clan appeared, it would be endless. Endless, sweeping across the entire Holy Moon Continent, countless creatures will disappear in this killing, and even countless races on the Holy Moon Continent will die.

However, there are only a few monks from various races of the Buddha Clan who can really be remembered. Firstly, many races that have experienced the Shiyuanhui Buddha Hell Tribulation were mostly slaughtered, and many of the remaining ones were mentally disturbed, and the time was too long. In the long run, many things will be submerged in the long river of history. Only some sects and races that have lasted for countless years can have some fragmentary records about the Buddha Clan.

So when they knew that the two statues in front of them were members of the Futu tribe, Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge were shocked.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but look down at the bottom of the statue. He saw that the waist of the statue was buried in the green water evil energy, making it difficult to see the whole picture.

As if he had guessed what Xiao Lin was thinking, Gu Lianhun, who had recovered his condition, said solemnly: "The Futu clan has hands like mantises, water and fire divine pupils on the top of their heads, which can emit bone-burning divine flames and water-evil cold light. They have four legs and three tails. There are also three god-eating poison needles on it. If a monk is shot by the poison needle, his soul will be dissolved by the poison within three breaths, and his soul will be gone. However, once these three god-eating poison needles are all shot out, then the Buddha clan will also It will exhaust all the sources and die on the spot, so the Buddha Clan will not send out three poisonous needles until the last moment."

Gu Lianhun described the appearance of the Futu tribe to the two of them, and Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge instantly had a picture in their minds.

But at the same time, a chill slowly rose from the bottom of their hearts, because they thought at the same time, what a terrifying scene it would be if such monsters rushed in overwhelmingly.

"Doesn't this Buddha clan have any weaknesses?"

Hearing this, Gu Lianhun shook his head with a wry smile and said: "It is not that the Futu tribe has no weaknesses. The weakness is the water and fire pupils at the ends of the two tentacles on their heads. These water and fire pupils are directly connected to their bodies. The God of Consciousness Sea, and the Buddha Pill that connects them at the same time, as long as the water and fire divine pupils are cut off, they will definitely die. However, this Buddha tribe is not only proficient in water and fire spells, but also has an extremely powerful body, especially a pair of sickles, which are extremely sharp and can It is worth a third-level fairy treasure, and as the level of the Buddha clan increases, the grade of this pair of sickles becomes higher. Legend has it that every time the Ten Yuan Association Buddha Hell Tribulation breaks out, at least three King Buddhas will appear. , as long as three pagoda kings are killed, hundreds of millions of pagoda kings will lose their fighting power in an instant, so killing all the pagoda kings is the only way to quell this catastrophe. "

"Then by gathering all the strongest men from all races and joining forces to kill the Buddha King, wouldn't it be possible to avoid the destruction of all living beings?" Bai Xingge said.

"If only it were that simple."

Gu Lianhun continued: "The Futu tribe is also known as the harvest beast. Once it breaks out, the number of harvest beasts will be overwhelming. There are also two-winged harvest beasts that can fly, four-winged reapers, and six-winged harvest generals. The ones in front of us are This statue is just a reaper beast with two scythes. In addition, there are reapers with four scythes, reaper generals with six scythes, and King Pagoda with eight wings and eight scythes. They are extremely terrifying, and their strength is even greater than that of the Great Spirit Master and the Holy Ancestor. A little bit better.”

Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge were dumbfounded when they heard Gu Lianhun's narration. The existence of three beings that surpassed the Great Spirit Lord, the Holy Ancestor, and the overwhelming Buddha tribe made them feel chilly just thinking about it.

At the same time, they also understood why every ten yuan caused a catastrophe of hell and almost destroyed the entire Holy Moon Continent.

Xiao Lin suddenly heard something, and asked: "Ancient, Xiao Lin remembers that you once said that this catastrophe doesn't always start from the abyss of the Western Prison? Could it be that this yin and yang road of no return is the path leading to Isn’t it possible to reach the abyss of the Western Prison?”

Hearing this, Gu Lianhun shook his head and said: "The Western Prison Abyss is countless billions of miles away from here. It is the westernmost land in the Holy Moon Continent. If you want to go there, you have to pass through several dangerous situations. , the easiest road is the Guifeng Mountains. The Guifeng Mountains stretch across the three realms and are home to many lonely ghosts, including some ghost monks with unpredictable realms. Once a monk with a physical body enters the Guifeng Mountains, , immediately like throwing a piece of fragrant meat into a pack of hungry wolves, you will immediately be attacked by endless evil spirits. This evil spirit has no body and is completely a fusion of soul and ferocious aura. , and many evil spirits were powerful monks during their lifetime. If they did not advance to the Mahayana stage, it would be difficult for them to survive from the Guifeng Mountains. "

"So I can be sure that this place is definitely not leading to the Western Hell Abyss. It's just that there are two statues of the Buddha tribe here. It's really strange, and I'm also very puzzled."

"This place where the Yin and Yang Road of No Return leads may have some inextricable relationship with the Buddha Clan or with the Buddha Hell Tribulation of the Ten Yuan Hui. From ancient times, it can be known why the Buddha Clan will attack every ten Yuan Hui. , will come to the Holy Moon Continent and carry out endless killings?" Xiao Lin asked.

Gu Lianhun shook his head and smiled: "If we knew why, we might be able to find a way to solve this endless catastrophe. From ancient times to the present, we have experienced the Ten Yuan Hui Fu Tu Hell catastrophe several times. From the few words passed down, Among them, the ancestors of the human race only knew that every time a great disaster came, they could only kill three Buddha Kings, and the disaster would be eliminated. The endless Buddha clan seemed to be controlled by these three Buddha Kings, but they were killed. Although these three Buddha Kings have eliminated the disaster, ten Yuanhui later, three more Buddha Kings will appear, leading an endless army of Buddha tribes to invade the Holy Moon Continent. As for why, it has always been a mystery. "

Xiao Lin and Bai Xingge also fell silent after hearing this, feeling extremely heavy.

"Let's continue to investigate. Now I also want to know, where is this Yin and Yang point of no return?" Gu Lianhun was obviously very interested and had decided to find out.

"If Gu Gu is interested, the two of us will accompany you." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, the three of them continued to walk forward.

After passing two huge statues of the pagoda tribesmen, another piece of green smoke shrouded the eyes, and the ice steps once again extended downwards.

The further they walked, the thicker the azure smoke became, and soon the three of them could only see a hundred feet in front of them. Even if Xiao Lin used his spiritual eyes, he could only see about a hundred feet further away.

We walked like this for a full hour. At this moment, according to Xiao Lin's calculation, we have definitely reached a depth of 100,000 feet. This depth is almost the limit of most monks. Of course, since there is no sea water here, it is not that huge. pressure, but the rich water evil spirit has already made the three of them feel great pressure.

"Eh? What's in front of you?" Just when Xiao Lin was feeling a little impatient, a huge gate monument suddenly appeared in front of him, hundreds of feet high, with strange patterns carved on it, and above the gate monument, Carved with three huge ancient seal characters [Yin Yang Gate].