Immortal Martial Venerable

As soon as the specter came out, the demonic energy soared to the sky, and the terrifying and evil demonic aura swayed in the sky and the earth. It was a demigod-level powerful demonic soul, which was released by the old turtle from the white jade cauldron.

Taking advantage of the night of the full moon, the old turtle once imprisoned seven demigod-level evil spirits and evil things on the terrifying wild ancient outside the inner world.

These evil things and evil spirits are all condensed from the indestructible fighting will and spiritual thoughts of countless gods and real demons who died in battle on the ancient battlefield, and even the broken remnant souls, possessing incomparably powerful soul power. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

Not only did the old turtle not open the ancient demon formation and let Gu Fei out, but he also asked Gu Fei to continue refining the Dao, not letting him rest, in order to restore his cultivation base.

The higher Gu Fei's cultivation level, the faster he can refine the cauldron. The old turtle wants to enter the hell realm as soon as possible, and the only way to collect one of the pictures is to improve Gu Fei's strength...

"Roar!"

The demonic shadow roared up to the sky, and the whole world vibrated under the roar of the demonic soul. Above the insubstantial figure, monstrous demonic energy erupted, covering the sky, and the terrifying aura spread across the heavens and the earth. .

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"Old Guiyou..." Gu Fei's face turned green, and his body couldn't help shaking when he thought of the pain and terrible torture he experienced after the soul power entered his body.

Even if his will is as firm as a rock, he absolutely does not want to endure that kind of endless pain from body and soul again. That kind of torture is not something that ordinary people can bear. Even Gu Fei almost has a nervous breakdown.

"Hey!" The old turtle chuckled twice, and then regardless of whether Gu Fei wanted to, he directly shot to disperse the terrifying demon soul, and then used his physical strength to break up the endless soul power that exploded. Into Gu Fei's **...

"Wow!"

When the soul power entered his body, Gu Fei immediately howled miserably, and the dark devilish energy enveloped him in an instant, his eyes became as dark as a bottomless pit, and traces of devilish energy leaked out from the seven orifices.

Gu Fei fell directly to the ground, rolling and hissing on the ground, and the demon pattern that had been hidden on the ground appeared again at this time, emitting bright demon light.

The ground is as solid as iron stone, no matter how Gu Fei rolls or hits, it is difficult to damage it, and it does not even leave a trace on the ground.

The demon patterns that the old turtle planted on Gu Fei's body did not disappear either. When Gu Fei's body was about to be exploded by the demonic soul power, those demon patterns emerged from Gu Fei's body again. The soul power that Gu Fei rushed out went back...

"Brat,

You just enjoy it slowly here! Haha..." After the old turtle finished all this, he laughed and disappeared into the void, not knowing where he went.

"Shua!"

Over the dark, blood-colored wild ancient battlefield, a figure appeared directly from the void.

The barbaric ancient battlefield is still extremely strange, with bloody clouds floating in the sky, and yin energy surging on the ground, together with the endless white bones on the ground, it constitutes a creepy scene.

"It's really strange, where did those evil things and evil spirits come from?" The old turtle stood in the void, bowed his head and pondered. He really couldn't understand, after the night of the full moon, those extremely powerful creatures Evil thing, where did it go...

He knew very well that the evil thing that appeared that night was as huge as the ancient sacred mountain, and its strength was comparable to that of the ancient great power. It was a terrifying existence that could shatter the sky with its hands and crack the ground with its feet. If it hadn't been for escaping quickly, he might die up.

Such an existence, in this world where immortal gods and true demons are extinct, absolutely exists, so what scruples are there? What else can reach them?

After the night of the full moon, the wild ancient battlefield returned to calm, and all those evil objects and spirits disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

The wild ancient battlefield definitely has all kinds of secrets that are not known to the people, and it is full of evil everywhere. It is definitely a fierce place that even gods are unwilling to set foot...

Outside the realm of hell, something comparable to the power of the ancients has appeared, so isn't it even more terrifying inside the realm of hell? Thinking of this, Lao Gui couldn't help feeling a little bit.

With my current cultivation base and strength, I am definitely a terrifying existence of the level of the ancient power, do I still want to go in? The old turtle hesitated a little.

It is not so easy to collect the Six Realms of Reincarnation that the Lord Buddha sacrificed. Otherwise, the hell realm among the six realms would have been confiscated long ago, so where can it be my turn?

"However, the realm of hell is a small world where the Lord Buddha sacrificed. If I can collect this small world, my strength, even if I can't return to the peak state of the past, will be almost the same." Old Gui murmured, He's weighing the stakes...

After contemplating for a long time, the old turtle's gaze gradually became firm. He must enter the hell, how can he get a tiger if he doesn't enter the tiger's lair? The old turtle finally made up his mind.

After he made up his mind, he set his sights on the huge pitch-black mountain that towered into the clouds not far in front of him, and the top could not be seen at a glance.

When the old turtle came to the giant mountain, he saw that the whole body of the giant mountain was black and brown, like dried blood, towering into the dark sky, it was very steep, and it was difficult for ordinary people to climb up.

On the mountain, there are many traces that are obviously man-made, there are hundreds of zhang ravines formed by the slashing with swords, and there are palm and fist prints formed by the bombardment of fists and palms.

As soon as the old turtle pointed out, with a sound of "Chi!", a bright finger shot out from above his finger. He wanted to see how hard this mountain is...

"bump!"

The finger shot on the mountain in front of him, and there was a dull impact sound. The extremely sharp finger force left only a very shallow mark on the mountain.

The old turtle was taken aback. The pitch-black mountain was much harder than he imagined. This kind of dark brown rock was very special, it seemed that it was not a mortal thing.

One must know that one's cultivation base and strength have already returned to the level of a demon god, and the power of one finger is much more powerful than a magic weapon.

However, only a shallow mark was left on the mountain, which made the old turtle shocked and unbelievable.

He has already seen that the sword slash marks and fist prints and palm prints on the mountain are all left from a very long time ago, and they are still clearly visible after countless years of splendor...

It is hard to imagine what kind of powerful person left the traces on the mountain. What is certain is that the person who left these traces is definitely stronger than the gods.

The old turtle soared into the sky, and he wanted to fly to the top of the mountain, but as he flew higher and higher, he became more and more surprised. He found that not only were there traces of swords and swords on the mountain at the foot of the mountain, but even at a height of thousands of feet, there were still traces of swords all over the mountain. Traces of sword slashing, as well as fist prints, palm prints and holes.

Soon, the old turtle went up to the sky, but there were still man-made traces all over the pitch-black mountain, and these traces made the old turtle even more shocked and inexplicable.

The higher you go, the fewer human-made traces on the mountain, but the damage caused on the mountain is getting more and more serious. There are thousands of sword marks and palm prints that are as big as hills. The old turtle even found some Fragmented artifacts, inlaid on the mountain wall...

Ten thousand zhang high in the sky, still can't see the top of the giant mountain. It's really hard to estimate how high this giant mountain is, like a giant pillar that propels the sky, standing between the sky and the earth.

"Shua!"

The old turtle soared up to the sky, breaking through the blood-colored clouds, and after a while, he saw the top of this giant mountain. Such a tall giant mountain was rarely seen even in ancient times.

Soon, the old turtle approached the top of the mountain. After he rushed through a blood-colored cloud, the mountain in front of him suddenly shone with bright lights.

"Huh?" The old tortoise was startled, stopped the light immediately, and then looked in the direction where the light was shining. This look didn't matter, but it took the old tortoise by surprise, his tortoise eyes widened instantly, and his face was...

On the mountain wall in front, there is actually a white bone skeleton hanging. It is not a dry bone, but an extraordinary white bone. The bone body is crystal clear like divine jade, and rays of light linger on the bone.

This bone body is definitely called a divine bone, but what really shocked the old turtle was not this extraordinary bone body, but what was inside the bone.

A rusty ancient sword pierced through the chest and abdomen of this god bone, nailing him firmly to the mountain wall, and the head, chest and abdomen, and limbs of this god bone all have a bunch of fists The divine light, big and small, came out.

The peaceful golden divine light made the old turtle sense the fluctuation of the Buddha's power. Yes, it was the Buddha's light, and what came out was the incomparably pure Buddha's power.

"Relic?" The old turtle was first surprised and then delighted, his face was like a spring blooming flower, showing an incomparably bright smile, and he came directly to the divine bone.

"One, two, three, four, five...seven relics, they're all over the place, haha..." The old turtle danced and laughed loudly.

"It is said that the ancient Buddha master cultivated thirteen relics, and this unlucky monk cultivated seven relics of gods and Buddhas. With his Buddhist cultivation, I am afraid that he has surpassed the realm of ordinary gods and Buddhas." After the old turtle was overjoyed , said such words.

This unlucky Buddhist master died for an unknown number of years, and even the ancient sword that pinned him was already rusty and almost completely decayed.

The flesh and blood of this Buddhist master has been melted away, but the bone body and the relics of the gods and Buddhas remain. After endless years, the relics of the gods and Buddhas still contain extremely powerful Buddha power.

"God and Buddha relic, it's cheap for me, old turtle!" The old turtle directly took out his stone tortoise shell that could smash everything in the world, smashed the god bone nailed on the mountain wall, and took out the god and Buddha relic.

After taking out the relic of the god and Buddha, the broken bone quickly lost its luster, became dim, and then turned into bone powder, floating in the void.

Obviously, it was the Buddha power of the god and Buddha relics that protected the bone body. After the god and Buddha relics were taken away by the old turtle in a brutal way, the bone body changed from a god bone to a mortal bone.