Plundering the Heavens

With this in mind, the Shenxiu monk kept the Chuci and the Qing dynasty on the edge of the valley, while Fang Xing carried the bow into the valley with a bow. This move attracted many people to watch the valley. It is already a strange place outside the magical world. The memory of the ancient temple, I do not know whether it is a blessed land, or a source of disaster, so many monks gathered together, but most of them want to see if there is a fairy edge. However, in the face of this strange valley, it is really not much to really squat into the heart, for fear of provoke some kind of existence.

When I saw the party, the monks also praised it. It’s no wonder that people are famous for moving to the four states. This is a courage.

From the outside, the valley is only a hundred miles wide. I don’t know where the mist rises and rolls over, covering the entire valley. After entering the valley, I can only see it with his strong knowledge. The distance between the ten feet and the square is a bit of a surprise. He has cultivated the Taishang induction. If he can only see the range of ten feet, then the ordinary Jin Dan does not come in the same way as the scorpion?

This mist is a bit strange, and he still has a **** in his heart. He looked at it with the yin and yang gods, but there was no result.

The yin and yang gods can identify all things, but they are not omniscient and omnipotent. Nowadays, the realm has improved, but some of them have not been arguable. It is said that this is a magic weapon made by the memory of a fairy, but it also makes sense. The immortal is not versatile...

"There are a lot of powerful bans..."

Stepping into the valley, I walked in a small step and watched.

However, it was discovered that there are many bans in the valley, some of which have been circulated as the years have passed, but some have still had horrible power, and he can only avoid it with care. Go inside...

"what?"

Not far away, suddenly the fog in front of the gathering, revealing a large tree out, simple and vigorous. They are all dry and full of holes, and under the tree, there is a skeleton. Sitting on the meditation, with an indescribable Buddha.

"Bodhi tree?"

Seeing the moment of this big tree, Fang Xing was shocked and his eyes condensed, the big tree. Heran is the Bodhi tree that Buddha once enlightened. This kind of treasure tree belongs to the same realm as the legendary Fusang Shenmu. Although there are similar kinds in the common customs, the real treasure tree with that power is extinct. I will encounter such a strain in this valley...

Just watching this Bodhi tree, but it has also been ruined, there is no life, but at the top of the tree, there is still a leaf green.

"Hey, I won't see the Buddha?"

The square eyes are straight. I rushed forward and tried to reach out and touch it.

However, when he was approaching, his body shape moved the airflow, and the breeze swayed. The real picture, which was incomparably incomparable, was also distorted. Then, it turned into nothingness, and it was just an illusion. It was empty. . Nothing...

"If you don't cross, you can't become a Buddha!"

The last pair of pictures disappeared, and in the eyes of Fang Xing, he suddenly saw the open eyes and opened his mouth.

"It's a bit weird!"

The square line frowned. Continue to go inside, I do not know when, the foot has become a red ground, wet, as if blood is infiltrated, and on the side of the road. There are also a lot of strange corpses, which are odd and strange, with broken limbs and a horrible scene. On these strange corpses, they have a strong curse, and they are not scattered. I don’t dare to touch it easily. He is unusual now and knows it very well. This kind of curse, let alone oneself, is afraid that the characters at the level of the Taoist can’t resist it...

Ordinary people have encountered such a kind of strange image, they must turn around and leave, but they are daring, and they are worried about the big Jinwu and Li Hongyi, but they bite their teeth, lift their feet, put them down, and cross the genius. Going inside, but fortunately, that kind of curse is only condensed on the corpse, but if you don't touch him, it will not cause a curse, which makes his high-hearted heart loose.

"If you don't cross the world, you won't be a Buddha..."

Going out, I don’t know how many miles away. Suddenly, there was a sudden sigh in front of me.

When I looked up, I saw it in front, and in the middle of a purple bamboo forest, there was a huge lotus flower. On the lotus flower, a holy and compassionate woman stood on the lotus flower, holding a butcher knife and killing her. Beside the lotus, I don’t know how many creatures are the same as the strange corpses. They are climbing quickly and rushing to the lotus, but they are killed by the woman...

A holy woman, full of blood, but between the eyebrows, but the meaning of compassion is stronger.

The movement that the party walked over seemed to have alarmed him. He turned his head and looked at it. His eyes looked faint and seemed to be more gratifying.

But at this time, the scene began to shake, like the water pattern, the purple bamboo forest, the lotus flower and the geeks, all began to distort and then disappeared. These distinctions are all real sights, and even the line can even smell. Strong **** smell, but with the emptiness of the sky, all things begin to look like a mirror of flowers and water, disappearing in front of the eyes, just like the formation of fog...

"Do you come again?"

Fang Xing a bite, but made a bold decision.

He felt that the pictures he had seen were all real, but they were faint and elusive.

This unpredictable feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, and had the illusion under the Bodhi tree as an experience. This time, before the picture disappeared, he immediately made a decision and quickly took out one side from behind. Xiao Ding came, swaying in the air, has become a big mountain, and then held down the Zen Ding, as if squatting, flying to the ground so quickly...

At this time, the picture has not disappeared. There are countless geeks with horrible curses on the ground. At least, three or four of them have been fished into the Feng Ding Ding. Although there are terrible curses on the corpses, they have the power of horrible curses. He did not have direct contact, but he could not hurt him for a while, and even if it was slightly spilled out, it was also suppressed by the mighty power of the Zen Ding.

His action was to stun the holy woman in the Zizhu forest and those weird creatures. It seemed that he would be so bold, but this also shocked them. Those weird creatures roared silently and wanted to go to him. Rushing over...

Fang Xing took a step back, but when he saw it, he saw that those weird creatures had not yet rushed, and they disappeared.

He rushed to Dingli and found it. The three corpses in Ding's are still there, and this is a slight relief.

"Look back to the Shenxiu study!"

Fang Xing posted a lot of symbols in Dingkou, to ensure that the atmosphere inside will not leak out, and this will make the Zen small. I put it in my pocket, and then I continued to move forward, but my heart was getting more and more sturdy. After entering the valley, I saw a picture that was more realistic than a pair. A pair of eccentricities, he initially thought that this is an image left by a powerful person, but after leaving three strange corpses with Feng Ding, he has not thought so. If it is a phantom, Feng Ding Also nothing can stay...

The strange corpse in Dingli is proof that these pictures are all true!

"The immortal man cares for me, and ends with a longevity..."

"Hey. I am going to your uncle's longevity sword. Do you want to fish in the water? Dajinye, I am fighting with you..."

In the meantime, when the side was concentrating on the thoughts, there was a sudden sigh of sighing in front of him. One of them was the sound of Dajinwu. This made him surprised and rushed up, and in a few moments, crossed the thick. The thick fog, I saw a big battle ahead. Dajinwuzheng and three monks wearing white robes, holding white jade swords and masks with a face mask on the face, the three people are powerful, and the three swords are like a dragon. Suddenly, the left and right sides of the big gold shackles are smashed and smashed.

"The crow is in a panic, this Prince is here to help you..."

There was another loud noise in the ground, and Li Ying and others rushed over the thorns and shouted for help.

But the fog around. Also bursting into the air, there actually jumped out of a group of white robe, white sword, ghost face of the monk, from the void in the sky, the gods are not ghosts, Kendo, and Li Ying and others are also scattered, the group of white robe swordsman, the shot is extremely It seems to be specially created for murder. It is very similar to Fang Xing’s method of covering eyes. It is also like the integration of the Five Elements, which can be hidden in the surrounding rocks, trees, currents, winds and fires. It was also hidden and hidden. Under the rush, it was extremely difficult to resist. Jinwu and others have been seriously injured.

"laugh!"

In the midst of the fierce battle, Wang Qiong, the two men of the wind and fire, staggered a monk who had been smashed out of the fog into three pieces, but it was too late to take back the two rounds. In the void behind her, they suddenly came out. A long sword directly penetrated her before and after, and picked it up in the air. Then, three or four white iron chains came over and tied her tightly and straight into the thick fog.

And this monk who stabbed her with a sword, she was a long sword, and the big sleeve fluttered to Jinwu and others. The sound in the mouth was clear: "Don't worship the longevity, it is short-lived, and there is no way to kill the road!" Some people have spent a lot of money to buy your longevity, and under the four big arrays, how can you have a way to live with your cultivation, or do it in the morning, but this cause and effect, break into the reincarnation!"

He also joined the battle group, Dajinwu and so on, and immediately became extremely dangerous, and could not resist it.

This group of white people, I do not know what the origins of the identity, repair is not necessarily how high, but the shots, it seems to specialize in killing the road, they are numerous, no less than dozens, and then cooperate with their big array and the gods The law of defamation, Da Jinwu, Li Hongyi, Han Ying, Li Ying, etc., have been split up, even if the war is endless, it has already been injured and can not support...

"What about Mommy..."

At this desperate moment, at the end of the valley, suddenly the fog spreads out, and it reveals an ancient temple. It is a group of temples that do not know how many peaks are occupied. The cranes fly, the pines and cypresses, the white clouds, the sound of the sacred sounds. As the ancient temple appeared, but only heard the bells in the temple, the temple door hit open, as if a road of life, opened in front of Da Jinwu and others.

"Going to the advanced temple..."

Da Jinwu and others suddenly saw this place. In desperation, without hesitation, they joined forces to rush inside the temple.

"Where is the longevity, who can escape life?"

Behind them, the group of white robes were surprised. They screamed and rushed to catch up.

"Mom, who dares to kill my brother?"

At this time, Fang Xing was also able to get close to him. It was strange. When he was far away, he had already seen this scene. It seems to be just a few feet away, but it’s desperately chasing it. After rushing out of the tea, they came to them and saw that Jinwu and others had suffered a crisis. Where did he care for the other, the bow of the gods rolled up a runestone and slammed into the air.

boom!

The void bursts, the airflow rolls over, and all the scenes dissipate at the same time, leaving only a thick mist, which is indefinite.

All the people have disappeared at this time.

"As before, are they hallucinations?"

Fang Xing stayed for a while and strode to the front. In front of him, he saw only a barren wild grass, and there was no end to it. There were neither Dajinwu and others who were killing, nor the white robe swordsmen who chased them. The ancient temple that appeared in times of crisis and took them away, everything is like the things he just saw, all the illusions of fog, not true.

Just in the horror, he suddenly swept his eyes, but at the bottom of the valley, he found a **** golden feather. (To be continued.)

Ps: I changed it three times before I decided on the manuscript of this chapter. I really worked hard, looking for opportunities to send the scraps to the group and share them with everyone!