Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh I run away, I run away again
The moment Feng Feiyun was dragged into the ancient Huangshi coffin, he also had the urge to curse. But the hair of the No. 1 Master in the Yang Realm was like a divine lock. Each hair carried the power of cutting the sky and could not be cut off.
Feng Feiyun was finally dragged into the Huangshi Ancient Coffin.
"If you want to kill me, then let's die together." The voice of the No. 1 Lord in the Yang Realm came out. It had a terrible magic power. If Feng Feiyun hadn't practiced the Golden Silkworm Sutra, he might be able to purify this power. At this moment, they were all shaken to pieces.
The space in the ancient Huangshi coffin is not small. On the contrary, it is vast and inexplicable. The bottom cannot be seen, and the edges cannot be seen. The eyes are filled with dense brilliance and thick iron chains.
"Crash."
The iron chain was dragging. A huge bloody hand stretched out from the end of the iron chain and grabbed the last corner of the human skin of the No. 1 Lord in the Yang Realm.
The No. 1 Lord in the Yang Realm kept calling for help and wailing, but no matter how many magical powers it exerted, it was of no avail. In the end, the voice became lower and lower. Only the harsh gnawing sounds and the grinding of teeth could be heard.
Feng Feiyun held the Blood God Jar and activated this magic weapon to the extreme. There was also a feeling of extreme danger in his heart.
What is trapped in this coffin?
Extraordinarily powerful.
"Crash."
The chain began to drag again. A bloody hand clawed towards Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun felt like a bloody sky was pressing down on his head. There was no way to escape. But he still tried his best to hit the bloody man jar. The blood in the jar was full of evil energy.
The Bloody God Jar is made from the human head of the King of Hell. It has special power.
The huge bloody handprint sensed the breath of the King of Hell. It paused slightly in mid-air and then pressed it down again.
But during its slight pause, Feng Feiyun immediately launched his reincarnation speed. He escaped from the suppressive range of the blood handprint and flew along the iron chain. Various countermeasures were running rapidly in his mind. Think of ways to escape.
This is an existence that can be suppressed by even the most powerful person in the Yang Realm. As long as he pauses for a moment, he will definitely be killed.
"By the way, the King of Hell. It seems to know the aura of the King of Hell."
Feng Feiyun remembered that the last time he opened this ancient coffin, it was the King of Hell who scared it away.
This time when it faced the Bloody God Jar, it also paused slightly, indicating that it seemed quite taboo against the King of Hell.
Feng Feiyun took out the Tianyi ghost bottle. Before he asked, the King of Hell had already spoken first and said: "Jump into the ghost bottle. Maybe you still have a chance of survival."
"What a joke."
Although Feng Feiyun said this, he still turned into a white brilliance without looking back and flew into the Tianyi Ghost Bottle.
There was no way. He had no choice. The bloody claw pressed down again. If he had hesitated for a moment longer, he would have been suppressed to death by now.
Before Feng Feiyun's body sank to the bottom of the ghost bottle, an extremely cold breath hit his face.
A ray of cyan brilliance flew out of Feng Feiyun's dantian and turned into an ancient bronze ship. There was a strange power on the ancient ship. Even if it was not activated, it could withstand this force that could refine the world. of cold air.
The ghost bottle is a treasure that can melt ghosts. The environment inside is extremely harsh. It is impossible for humans to survive in it. Only the special existence of the King of Hell has not been refined by it.
The surroundings were pitch black and extremely cold. Even the red luan fire clothes on Feng Feiyun were suppressed and the flames became extremely thin.
"call."
A dark wind blew over.
This is not an ordinary evil wind. It is a "bad wind" that can blow an iron mountain into grains of sand.
Feng Feiyun wore four pieces of divine clothing to be able to withstand the evil wind.
After entering the ghost bottle, Feng Feiyun already had a lot of time. He quickly took out the ninety-nine-meter-tall golden Buddha, opened the door to the kingdom of heaven, and immediately jumped into the passage leading to the kingdom of heaven.
The moment Feng Feiyun walked into the passage to heaven, one of the palm prints of the King of Hell grazed the edge of Feng Feiyun's scalp, almost breaking Feng Feiyun's skull.
"What a risk."
Feng Feiyun touched the bloody mouth on his scalp and forced the evil spirit of the King of Hell out of his body. He smiled at the entrance to the Kingdom of Heaven and said, "I just didn't have time to sacrifice myself to the entrance to the Kingdom of Heaven. Do you think I I really will be fooled by you."
"Hey. Then you will stay in the Kingdom of Heaven for the rest of your life." The voice of the King of Hell was very sinister. He had a strong hatred for Feng Feiyun. He slapped the ninety-nine-meter-high Golden Buddha with his palm and let out a loud sound. The loud sound was like thunder.
He wanted to smash the door of the Kingdom of Heaven and completely seal Feng Feiyun in the Kingdom of Heaven.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was sitting on the back of a nine-headed spiritual bird. It was flying above the West Sea of Heaven. He was lying on the bird's back and took a deep breath. He was not afraid that the King of Hell could destroy Jin. Buddha. After all, the power of the King of Hell is very limited now.
Taking a step back, even if the true form of the King of Hell is at its peak, it may not be able to destroy the Golden Buddha. This is the object of Buddha Canzi's sacrifice. If it is so easy to be broken, it is better to use a stone to represent the portal of heaven. .
Although it was only a few breaths, it was extremely thrilling. Feng Feiyun passed by the god of death several times.
He was dragged into the ancient Huangshi coffin, then jumped into the Tianyi ghost bottle, and then escaped into the kingdom of heaven. The whole process happened in an extremely short time. As long as there was any moment of loss of consciousness, he would definitely die in the ancient Huangshi coffin. .
"A coffin. An ancient yellow stone coffin. I've never heard of it." Ancestor Bigan shook his head.
This is an existence that is so old that it has lost all its teeth. It sits cross-legged on the Buddhist altar. Its cultivation is very terrifying. If it is not unable to leave the kingdom of heaven, it will definitely be able to dominate the world outside.
Feng Feiyun did not place any hope that this spiritual beast Buddhist cultivator could know the origin of the ancient Yellowstone coffin. After all, it had always stayed in the Kingdom of Heaven and had never gone out.
Feng Feiyun came to find it because its cultivation level is the highest in the kingdom of heaven. He wanted to ask it to open several ancient temples left thousands of years ago to see if he could find some powerful items in the ancient temples. Buddhist soldiers.
It is said that when the Kingdom of Heaven was at its most prosperous, there were three thousand true Buddhas at the same time. Although these true Buddhas all died cleanly, their training caves and ancient temples were preserved. There might be some supreme Buddhist soldiers in there to suppress evil and punish evil.
But what disappoints Feng Feiyun is that the Ancestor Bigan is not willing to take action because they have sworn not to break into the ancient temple without permission, not to destroy the formations left by the ancient Buddha at will, and not to destroy the inheritance left by the ancient Buddha. .Everything has to wait for the destined person to take it.
Although Feng Feiyun feels that these spiritual beast Buddhist cultivators are very old-fashioned, but sometimes he feels that they are very principled. Even more principled than human monks. They will not plunder other people's wealth at will, nor will they do anything casually. Keep your vows.
To be honest, this is really cute.
If these spiritual beasts and Buddhist practitioners were not very principled, I am afraid that the kingdom of heaven would not be so peaceful. Those ancient temples and caves would not be preserved until now.
Feng Feiyun secretly made up his mind. In the future, he must develop the Kingdom of Heaven into a pure land. People with evil intentions must not be allowed to enter here.
Feng Feiyun asked Ancestor Bi'an again about the mining situation of the spirit stones. He learned that everything was going smoothly in the mining of the spirit stones, so he said goodbye and left.
Walking out of Foshan on the other side, Feng Feiyun smelled the fragrant flowers in the mountains and fields. He looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance. There were also spiritual beasts and Buddha cultivators wearing cassocks flying over one after another. If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of headaches outside. He solves it. If he really wants to, he will stay in the kingdom of heaven and not leave.
"Since Ancestor Bigan refuses to help, then I will have to do it myself."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were firm. He had to get out no matter what. If he wanted to get out, he had to pass two levels. One was the "King of Hell" and the other was the "Ancient Yellowstone Coffin".
The King of Hell has not yet become a person. It is not difficult to pass this level. But the existence in the ancient Yellowstone coffin is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may die without a burial place.
The ancient temples preserved in the Kingdom of Heaven are all protected by the formations left by the true Buddha. Some of the formations are extremely terrifying. Although Feng Feiyun is highly accomplished in formations, he still does not touch them easily. Peng. I just selected some ancient temples with weak defense formations.
For ten days in a row, Feng Feiyun visited six ancient temples.
There are a large number of Buddhist scriptures in these ancient temples. Each book is an absolute treasure for true Buddhist practitioners. But to Feng Feiyun, it is not worth a copper coin.
I also found a lot of Buddhist elixirs. However, the medicinal energy of these elixirs had been lost over a long period of time. As soon as the elixir bottles were opened, they turned into dust.
Of course, Feng Feiyun also found many Buddhist soldiers. But the most powerful Buddhist soldiers were only equivalent to third-grade spiritual weapons. None of the truly powerful Buddhist soldiers were found.
Because they are protected by formations and no one comes to destroy them, there are many spiritual herbs and flowers outside the ancient temples. Spirit herbs that are thousands of years old can be seen everywhere. Feng Feiyun even saw some rare ones that are close to ten thousand years old. Panacea.
Every ancient temple seems to be a huge medicinal garden. No one has mined it for tens of thousands of years. Thousand-year-old spiritual herbs can be seen everywhere like weeds on the roadside.
It's just that Feng Feiyun has no interest in spiritual grass and spiritual flowers right now. He is in a hurry to go out. After all, ten days have passed. God knows what the situation is outside now. He can only wait for the opportunity to mine again in the future. Then it will be a matter of weight. Buy spiritual herbs.
Buying thousand-year-old spiritual grass by the pound will probably make the owner of the Silver Hook Valve foam at the mouth.
"It seems we can only go to the next ancient temple."
Feng Feiyun walked out of a treasure mountain filled with steaming spiritual energy and turned into a stream of light. He quickly flew towards the sky.
The Kingdom of Heaven is divided into nine states and twelve seas. Each state is extremely huge. It is dozens of times larger than the area of the Jin Dynasty.
Feng Feiyun once again landed at the foot of a fairy mountain. The top of this fairy mountain was full of palaces and temples. Many temples were still suspended in the air. There were colorful rays of light coming from the temples. It was quite extraordinary. Just like the gods who are still alive in legends. Temple of Heaven.
The young woman's voice came from under the fairy mountain.
This was the first time in ten days that Feng Feiyun met a disciple of the Beast Controlling Studio. He suddenly remembered that there was a valley next to this fairy mountain. Wu Qinghua built the mountain gate in that valley.