In the deepest part of the holy cliff, there are many dark red bloodstains on the black mountain. I don’t know how many years have passed, but they have not been wiped out and are stained with blood.
The dragon spear in the palm of Yan Kuan's right hand gradually bloomed with traces of imperial power, and the green fire rising from the ghost-faced lantern in his left hand became even brighter. The imperial formation in the deepest part of the holy cliff was even more terrifying. Although it was not as complex as the Kunlun Immortal Land, it was not as dangerous.
No matter how bad you are, you may suffer disaster if you make the wrong move.
In the process of going up, there were times when I felt unsure. Yan Kuan used the stones collected at the bottom of the mountain to test them. The result was that they disappeared silently into ashes. The horrific scene made people feel terrified.
"Little Tingting must follow my footsteps."
Yan Kuan solemnly reminded Xiao Tingting with an extremely serious expression. The danger here was too great, so there were only two great saints and half an imperial weapon, otherwise he would not be sure to come here.
They walked slowly for more than an hour before reaching the halfway point of the mountain. At this time, black fog shrouded the mountain, making everything look extremely bleak. The fog on the top of the mountain was even thicker, making it impossible to see through what they were looking at.
"Shh!"
Yan Kuan signaled Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nannan to shush, then handed the dragon spear to Wei Yi and the human ghost-faced lantern to the crazy old man. He hugged Xiao Tingting into his arms and held the Qingyang Holy Lamp in his other hand.
The little girl bumped her chin on the lid of the sky-swallowing jar, ready to be inspired at any time.
"Give Way."
The crazy old man held the mythical ancient artifact refined by Lingbao Tianzun and faced off against several figures in the thick fog. The green fire rose and burned away the thick fog. He had a magical weapon in his hand that was specially designed to defeat ghosts. He was not afraid of these guys at all, but he just didn't want to provoke them.
Trouble leads to even more terrifying existence.
"Jiejiejie..."
A few figures were vaguely visible behind the thick fog. They were all very old, and their bodies lacked any vitality and were lifeless. But standing there felt oppressive and suffocating. As the green fire rose, they carried a stern and gloomy look.
The smile disappeared with the wind.
These living dead-like Yin spirits, similar to the desolate slaves in the ancient forbidden land, have become the guardians of this place because of the special environment of the holy cliff. They are half alive and half dead. No one can tell what they are.
But it will be overcome by the green fire.
"Let's go to the side where the Conferred Gods List is. These guys don't have the guts to act like monsters there."
Yan Kuan's proposal was approved by the crazy old man and Wei Yi. They changed their route step by step and walked towards the side of the Fengshen Bang, going around the mountain.
The golden light was so intense that even the thick fog could not submerge it. The stone wall was full of traces of time, and the ancient list of gods was stuck on it, very firmly. Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it has not shown any sign of loosening, and the years have not changed.
Couldn't leave a mark on it.
There are blood pits in this area that have not dried up, but the blood essence in them has long been dispersed, but incomplete elixir roots can still be vaguely seen in some details. In the blood pits, elixirs once grew, but unfortunately they were
People picked it and took it away, and they knew without thinking that the elixir bred with the holy blood would definitely have amazing medicinal power.
"Chilong, it seems that he has escaped from trouble."
Yan Kuan saw the writing next to him and understood in his heart that the old Chilong Taoist who had been trapped on the holy cliff for fifteen hundred years had escaped, but it was a pity that the holy blood elixir here was there.
They continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the Conferred Gods List, and they could already clearly see it. It seemed to be made of gold, emitting strange fluctuations.
"Brother, there seems to be stone carvings on the side..."
The little girl put one hand on Yan Kuan's body, stretched out her other hand, and pointed forward. Next to the list of gods, there was a pattern of Buddha, which was exactly the same as the statue of Sakyamuni passed down from the ancestors.
"This is the mark left by this person."
The old madman suddenly spoke.
"There is also a team here. The strength of these two people is very strong."
Old man Wei Yi pointed to the other side. It was an old man riding a green bull. It seemed that there was purple air floating to the west. It was lifelike and very expressive. He stared at the mark with a solemn look and observed it seriously.
"call out!"
A purple light flew out of Yan Kuan's body, lingering with a strange black and yellow chaotic energy. The Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda combined with the Emperor Yan allowed him to sense the unusual Dao Mark mark.
Tracing back endless time and space, he saw two figures respectively. They came to this holy cliff one after another and left their mark on the list of gods.
A compassionate Buddha sits cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, with endless Zen chants echoing, making people feel peaceful and want to take refuge where he sits. On the other side, purple air comes from the east, and a green cow heads west, carrying the old man.
The flowing Qi of the Great Dao is incomparably far-reaching, and Wuwei is born.
The new consciousnesses created by channeling the corpses of Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu, Emperor Amitabha and Daode Tianzun are all powerful men at the quasi-emperor level. Even the traces they left behind are enough to make people's hearts throb.
I can't help but follow it, it's so mysterious.
"Shenzhen Purple Gold, Xuanhuang Essence, your opportunity is really great, no wonder you don't dare to leak it."
Old man Wei Yi looked at Yan Kuan's natal weapon and couldn't help but sigh. The purple gold and black yellow essence of divine marks are both immortal materials that can be used to forge the supreme emperor's weapons. The energy of chaos and the two qi of black and yellow are embellished in it, which makes this supreme weapon even more beautiful.
The Dao original embryo showed a shocking appearance.
Even the quasi-emperor Supreme would be tempted by such a treasure. No wonder Yan Kuan wanted to hide it and refine a heavy weapon to cover it up.
"He hasn't given up yet, you stay here."
Old man Wei Yi suddenly raised his head and looked far above. There was a figure there, as motionless as a statue, extremely tall, but his eyes were very menacing. A pair of cyan eyes, without whites or pupils, just like two cyan lights.
The ghost lamp.
"You stay here while we go."
The crazy old man brought up the human ghost-faced lantern, and the old man Wei Yi activated the dragon spear to unleash the quasi-emperor power. The two attacked at the same time, fighting with the unknown existence in the distance. The terrifying wave swept down. If it weren't for the emperor's formation pattern here,
, I’m afraid even Dayue no longer exists.
The endless terrifying pressure gradually disappeared, the thick fog rolled, and the crazy old man and Wei Yi came back, with tired looks on their faces.
The crazy old man returned the ghost-faced lamp to Yan Kuan, and Wei Yi's voice sounded from the side, "Several ancient holy beings fell on the holy cliff and turned into immortal monsters. Fortunately, there are Lingbao Tianzun who can refine them."
Only by using the secret treasure can they be completely wiped out."
They continued to move forward, and finally came to the top of the Holy Cliff. This was a huge cliff, very broad, enough to build a small town on it. However, it was a barren land, with no grass growing on it, and the whole body was pitch black, and even more
There were many dark red blood stains.
Many puddles on the holy cliff are bright red and dazzling. In the past more than 200,000 years, the spiritual energy has dissipated, but for some unknown reason, the holy blood has never dried up. And on the edge of the holy cliff, a huge sarcophagus
It spans a hundred feet long and hangs on a cliff.
This is the place where the body of the Dacheng Holy Body lies. His bones are buried in the coffin, but it has already undergone changes and has become an ominous place.
Back then, the last Killer Saint from the Ancient Heavenly Court came here, but was killed by the mutated Holy Body, and his bones were buried here together with Xing Zi Mi.
"Two seniors, after the Dacheng Holy Body died unexpectedly, its body mutated and sprouted green hair. You must not be touched by that ghost."
They came to the huge sarcophagus that was a hundred feet long and took a closer look. Yan Kuan held the two girls in his arms and reminded the two old men to pay attention to the green hair on the ground.
The green hair is very long, growing through the gaps in the sarcophagus, covering the entire coffin. It is green and looks like moss if you don't look closely. If you get closer, you will feel the biting chill. The sarcophagus seems to be an ice cellar.
It can almost freeze people.
Old Wei Yi and Crazy Old Man nodded silently, and after receiving Yan Kuan's prompts, they walked carefully around the coffin, looking for a way to open the ancient coffin. Yan Kuan carried the two girls to the side of the ancient coffin.
There is a stone tablet with words of condolence left by the sages.
Sakyamuni and Laozi came here respectively and left behind two huge starry sky pictures. They seemed to have deduced something here respectively. The ground was densely packed with stars. In each starry sky picture, there was a thin line.
It can be seen that it leads to the depths of the starry sky.
Yan Kuan's eyes shone brightly, and he memorized these ancient diagrams of Dao Marks carefully. Although the great master has the ability to leave the ancient stars and walk in the starry sky, even the ancient sages are at risk of getting lost in the starry sky, and he will have to leave again in the future.
If you are traveling on the starry sky road, you should naturally collect star maps early.
"Uncle, big brother, have you guys seen it too? Two little dragons are swimming..."
The little girl pointed to the two thin lines in the starry sky chart with her little finger. Her vision was very special and she could see the two thin lines evolving, meandering and stretching.
The crazy old man also came here, his eyes were deep and he was fascinated. He could clearly see that the two engraved pictures were evolving deep in his eyes and imprinted them into his mind. His cultivation level was extremely high.
Gao, almost breaking through to the Quasi-Emperor, it's time to prepare to leave Beidou.
"You guys stand back."
The old man Wei Yi and the crazy old man held two supreme magic weapons and walked around the ancient coffin, preparing to open the coffin by force. After walking a few times, they looked at each other. The crazy old man stretched out his sleeves and with a bang, all the green hair was removed.
Beheaded.
The green hair flew in the sky, and was burned out by the green fire of the ghost-faced lantern. The moment the green hair outside the coffin turned into fly ash, the ancient coffin shook violently, as if something huge was about to come out, and the terrifying energy it emitted made the mountain shake.
Got up.
The more than fifty mountains on the Holy Cliff seemed to have experienced a major earthquake. Huge rocks kept shaking and rolling down. Especially this mountain, if it had not been imprisoned by the emperor's formation, it would have collapsed. There was an inexplicable surge of energy.
The Emperor's array patterns revived, and there were threads from all directions, spreading in the void and intertwining. Although there were no lines carved on this mountain top, it was the place where the array patterns led, leading all the thousands of threads to the ancient coffin.
its bondage.
There was a sharp clang, and the imperial power swept forward. The revived dragon spear in the hand of old man Wei Yi suddenly flew away the coffin lid. The peerless gloomy evil energy rushed out, the black mist surged into the sky, and the murderous intent was peerless, completely submerging the holy cliff.
"Chichi..."
The Great Emperor's array pattern worked, and a blazing light curtain appeared, shrouding the ancient coffin. A golden cloud burst out from the list of gods halfway up the mountain, landed, and froze the restless ancient coffin. Only then did the unparalleled murderous intent converge like a tide, and everything seemed to be
Suppressed.
Not far away, the great road presses the sky. A picture of the great road lies across the sky, very clear, like the ninth heaven descending, which makes people sincerely awe and want to kneel on the ground.
The Dao map of the Nine Secrets was induced to appear in the void. After Yan Kuan told the two girls to understand carefully but not to try randomly, he ran the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda to capture the Dao Mark scriptures.
The crazy old man entered the Tao the fastest. He seemed to be petrified. He stood there and looked up at the Nine Secrets of the Tao. He almost turned into an ancient map. It was very mysterious.
Yan Kuan used the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda to capture the Dao Mark scriptures, and engraved the secret path map in his mind to complete the preliminary process. Combined with the speed secret techniques such as Jin Peng's extreme speed, Divine Light Escape and Fish Leap into the True Dragon, he understood this extremely fast secret technique.