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Chapter 5825 Underground pit

"Be careful, evil spirits and the like, the methods are extremely strange. Each different evil spirit has a very different ability.
This pit is the essence of the evil spirit, and it may not be taken lightly."
Qing Yurou's eyes were flashing with a solemn color. She could entrench an underground pit hundreds of miles deep. The strength of this evil spirit must be not simple.
"who!"
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng suddenly noticed something and pointed it out. The water element turned into a water arrow and shot it out, which immediately smashed a huge rock nearly two meters high not far away into powder.
Behind the huge rock, there was a trembling old man.
"Hey, hey! Immortal, please spare me!"
When the old man saw Zhang Yifeng and the others, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed. Zhang Yifeng waved a breeze casually, held the old man's knees and supported him.
"Old man, this place is where evil spirits grow. Why do you come alone?"
Beside her, Qing Yurou was about to take action to kill the old man on the spot, but Zhang Yifeng stopped Qing Yurou and asked in a low voice.
The old man was full of wrinkles, and his dark face was filled with horror: "Immortal, I, my son, has been thrown in it!"
As he said that, water mist was covered in the old man's turbid and dim eyes: "My son is Ahu, are you here to clear out the monsters? If you see my son, can you help the old man save him?"
When he heard the old man's words, Zhang Yifeng and Qing Yurou couldn't help but look at each other and saw the strange colors in each other's eyes.
"Old man, that tribe not far away..."
Before Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, one of the old man's sadness just now disappeared, and replaced by a pious look: "That's my family! Oh, thanks to the blessing of the high heaven, our tribe can grow in this ghost place.
It exists in the world!"
Zhang Yifeng wanted to ask, but the old man suddenly disappeared.
"What's wrong. I just realized that the old man was filled with the breath of a stranger."
Qing Yurou shook her head: "The ability of evil spirits cannot be distinguished by perception alone. Some evil spirits can even be hidden from the Immortal Emperor!"
As soon as this statement was spoken, Zhang Yifeng was shocked.
There are obviously many anomalies in the Chaos Realm today.
"I'm afraid that all the people in the village will suffer disaster, and everything they have seen before is just a illusion that was outlined by this dream."
"What is the origin of Gao Tian?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, capturing the key to what the old man said just now.
"This place should belong to the territory of the Desert Imperial Clan among the Sixteen Emperors. This high sky is the god believed in by the Desert Imperial Clan."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "All the Immortal Emperor realm, and there are gods of faith?"
"Of course, there is a higher realm above the Immortal Emperor. To turn into a god is the highest pursuit of the monk."
After a pause, Qing Yurou then spoke: "But this Gaotian has no connection with these mortals. I'm afraid it's the way to dream."
"Go in and take a look. All this happened just now is too real. You and I can't be sure if the old man just now had a dream that was numb to you and me."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Qing Yurou nodded: "Yes, I can't say where the tribe is real, and that old man is false."
The two walked into the underground pit together. The entire pit was filled with a sensation of moisture, and the surrounding soil walls were covered with dark blue lichens.
Wherever you pass, there is no demonic energy.
"It is indeed an evil spirit. The evil spirit can change the rules of this world and correct it into a field that benefits oneself. All demons must be imprisoned between this world and the earth and survive according to the movement of this world."
Qing Yurou nodded secretly and spoke in a low voice.
Looking at the slightly strange scene in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness scattered and wrapped the entire underground pit in an instant.
“Finally found.”
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. There were no monsters and monsters in the entire underground pit, but Zhang Yifeng felt a vast power extremely clearly.
The feeling this power brought to Zhang Yifeng was extremely holy, as if a god had come to the world.
"Is it possible? What a great heaven?"
Zhang Yifeng thought so, his body flickered, galloping in this underground pit, heading towards the direction where the great power came.
Beside him, Qing Yurou followed Zhang Yifeng closely. Soon, the two of them came to the depths of the underground pit.
The scene in front of you made Qing Yuruo's eyelids twitch, and she was a little shocked.
A Bodhisattva Dharma image sat upright in the depths of this underground pit, and countless believers of white bones sat cross-legged on the cushion, with their hands folded on their chests. Although they had no flesh and facial features, only white bones were left, they also had one.
With a pious intention, I worship this Bodhisattva Dharma image.
This Bodhisattva is not as ferocious as the flesh and blood Bodhisattva transformed by the demon puppet that day. Instead, it is dignified and grand, with a stream of transcendent aura arising, surging around it.
It seemed that he had felt the arrival of the aura of others, but the Bodhisattva Dharma image was completely unmoved. The eyes that pity sentient beings swept towards Zhang Yifeng. For a moment, Zhang Yifeng even felt a sense of kneeling and worshipping in his heart.
For a moment, there were buzzing sounds from the treasure left by Taiwu Immortal Emperor, resisting this strange feeling. Qing Yurou, beside Zhang Yifeng, had already knelt down and kowtowed.
The eyes were full of fanaticism.
"rise!"
Zhang Yifeng shouted fiercely, but he could not shake the demonic obstacles under Qing Yurou's heart. Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng stopped holding back and used a move to meet the air. Water Yuan turned into a long sword and condensed it in Zhang Yifeng's hand.
"But just an evil spirit, he dares to pretend to be an immortal!"
For some reason, Zhang Yifeng looked at the bones kneeling on the Bodhisattva Dharma here, and felt extremely angry in his chest.
The Shuiyuan sword in his hand swung, and the vastness of the vastness, like a vast ocean, rushed straight towards the Bodhisattva Dharma image.
"Buzz!!"
Just as Zhang Yifeng took action, all the bones moved.
These white bone believers twisted the skeletons on their spine, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with empty eyes. On the head, which had obviously no facial features, they smiled strangely.
"Crack!"
The teeth collided, and the strange laughter made, and then the strange laughter turned into incomparable anger, as if he was blaming Zhang Yifeng for disturbing their tranquility.
The deaf energy of the underworld mixed with the sacred Buddha light around the Bodhisattva Dharma image. The light barriers of the coexistence of Buddhas and demons roared, resisting all the powers that were drawn from the great laws of water.
"Can you endure the suffering of all living beings under the heavens?"
Zhang Yifeng was about to come out of his sword, but a cold voice echoed in his mind.
The Bodhisattva Dharma image is watching himself.
Chapter completed!
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