Chapter 254 Four Ghosts and Gods Protect the Way and Practice
Before Shen Lian reached the seventh floor of the dream, there was already deathly silence inside.
Compared to other dreams, the seventh floor seems extremely weird.
Panchang Mountain turned out to be a strange flesh and blood, hanging in the air, with countless blood vessels and meridians connected out of thin air, squirming all the time.
At first glance, it looks like a huge heart.
There are countless cracks on the surface of the heart, and dozens of descendants with elephant heads and human bodies can be seen sitting in it, with blood vessels connected to the back of the head.
There are four small diamond winds patrolling the mountains. The Taoist tradition is generally around 8,000 years old. They are obviously dedicated to protecting the Taoist inheritance ceremony.
The heirs who can be in the seventh level of the dream world are the most outstanding among the Li family in the past.
Their body, soul, and aura are also closer to the yellow-tusked old elephant.
It is said that he is being taught Taoism by the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, but in fact, his blood vessels have already controlled the heir’s Niwan Palace, crazily instilling a massive amount of memories.
Their cognition is distorted little by little, and their souls are showing signs of collapse.
"Father, I...will definitely be able to follow you to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment."
Most of the heirs, instead of being afraid, showed unconcealable fanaticism, even though they could clearly detect it. , I am becoming a stranger.
Crack, click, click.
Li Chenghao couldn't help but smile, and a second ivory grew in his mouth.
The image of all the heirs is getting closer to that of the old elephant with yellow teeth, but Li Chenghao noticed that he should be the fastest progressing among them all.
“Sure enough! Sure enough!!!”
“Even among all the disciples of the Li family, I am definitely the number one.”
Li Chenghao’s expression was distorted and he was not affected by it. He chuckled in a controlled manner, "As long as my body and soul are completely transformed into the Yellow Fang King, I will be able to become an immortal together with my father, and I will be immortal!"
"No... no one can compare with me. Me!”
Li Chenghao didn't see the shock flashing in the eyes of a few people at all.
The bloodline of some of the descendants is not pure enough, and the erosion from the yellow-tusked old elephant is slightly less, so the cognition is not completely distorted.
They realized the strangeness experienced by their body and soul.
If nothing else goes wrong, I am becoming the body of an old yellow-tusked elephant.
To be precise, the offspring in Panchang Mountain were originally the spare bodies of the old yellow-tusked elephant, but the formal selection has only started recently.
They tried their best to suppress the body and soul, but erosion was still inevitable.
Under such circumstances, he is even more desperate than Li Chenghao and others, because there is nothing he can do to stop it. It is just the difference between dying early and dying late.
"The Yellow Tooth King is here!!!" Li Chenghao shouted hysterically.
"I am breaking through the nine realms of the Heavenly Palace. Hahaha, if King Huangya hadn't taught me the Taoism, how could I have broken through the three realms overnight!"
"It won't take long, and the land gods will be close. Close at hand! ”
In Li Chenghao's eyes, he could feel Dao Ying's transformation, but in fact, the exposed mana slowly turned into resentment.
Distorted cognition cannot detect the obsession at all.
Li Chenghao has only one idea left, he wants to monopolize the opportunity given by the old elephant with yellow teeth.
“A group of mediocre people can’t grasp the opportunity even if they are put in front of them.”
“When I digest the inheritance, I will swallow you all up. Haha, I will become the closest to Huang Ya The king’s heir.”
Li Chenghao's sudden idea was naturally implanted by the yellow-tusked old elephant. If the body of the deceased wanted to be perfect, the heirs selected through the generations could not be retained, and all had to be turned into nutrients.
"No one can stop me..."
"Huh?"
Li Chenghao was suddenly stunned, and belatedly noticed that there was no longer any sound coming from outside the cave. Xiao Zhuanfeng's footsteps patrolling the mountain could not help but be swept away by his soul.
Panchang Mountain towers into the clouds, but there are only four mountain roads.
It stands to reason that Xiao Zhuanfeng would patrol the mountain repeatedly along the mountain road, but in the end he saw no trace at all and seemed to disappear out of thin air.
“It’s impossible.”
Li Chenghao was stunned and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He quickly checked carefully and found that along the road where Xiao Zuanfeng disappeared, there was a faint aura of underworld staining the rocks, and he could still vaguely see the claw marks left by birds.
"Bird?"
"The demons in Shituoling are either stationed deep in the cave, or on the sixth floor of the dreamland. There should be no demons here."
"Ah~~"
A sudden cry There was a sound, and the crow landed at the entrance of the cave not far from Li Chenghao.
Li Chenghao’s pupils shrank, no matter how the soul looked at him, he was still an ordinary bird.
Crow?
Where did the crows come from in Shituoling?
He vaguely remembered that there was a new cave in the Tang Dynasty called Lu Zuguan. There was a demon with profound knowledge in it who liked to disguise himself as a crow.
But it is impossible for a demon to go so deep into Shituoling.
Myna showed a wise look in his eyes and shook his head like crazy.
Li Chenghao is getting more and more ridiculous. There is no way that all four eight-thousand-year-old monsters can be eaten by it, right? ! !
soon.
Li Chenghao saw an unforgettable scene in his life. The crow in front of him was indeed a demon, and he was a demon that had been around for thousands of years.
Myna tilted her head and opened her beak contemptuously.
“Quack, quack, quack.”
Immediately afterwards, endless black energy surged out, and a blood-curdling wailing sounded in everyone’s ears, as if a hundred ghosts were traveling.
Li Chenghao saw that evil spirits were constantly being born from the black air, and at the same time, characteristics unique to the eighteenth level of hell appeared in Panchang Mountain.
The partially conscious offspring was more happy than surprised at first.
After all, continuing to let the old yellow-tusked elephant erode the body and soul is the only way to die. The sudden demon may be able to change the situation.
After the six levels of hell enveloped Panchang Mountain, hope turned into new despair.
Because it’s not all finished with just one unparalleled demon, there seems to be another unparalleled demon! ! Along with the stench from the underworld, rustling movements came from the mountain, and roots of plants emerged from everywhere.
In an instant, the rhizomes had invaded the blood vessels on the surface of Panchang Mountain.
Obviously, the second unparalleled demon turned from vegetation into a demon, and now completely occupies the seventh level of the dream, frantically plundering the nutrients of the dream.
And the grass and tree demons have no intention of stopping the inheritance of the orthodoxy.
The third unparalleled monster came one after another.
The descendants found that the shadows on the soles of their feet were spreading, forming countless ferocious mouths with sharp teeth like ivory.
“No!” In the body, the aura that was already approaching the ninth realm of the Heavenly Palace quickly fell back.
The bloody monsters smiled, not caring about the erosion of their bodies and souls, but just plundering nutrients.
What frightens all the heirs the most is that even if they want to take the initiative to die, the fourth unparalleled demon...appears quietly.
In their Niwan Palace, the light is sparkling, and there are four-grade flesh and blood lotuses in full bloom.
The lotus platform strangely and inexplicably blocked the three souls and seven souls.
They can feel the existence of their body and soul, but their consciousness is isolated and unable to control themselves at all, as if they are in prison with their bodies.
In just a few breaths, Panchang Mountain has been occupied by four unparalleled demons.
Immediately, the visions of the unparalleled demons gradually subsided, and Panchang Mountain returned to peace.
"They are..."
Li Minghui's scalp was numb, and she realized it with horror after thinking about it carefully.
The four unique monsters are likely to come from Lu Zuguan. They seem to be welcoming someone's arrival and eliminating possible dangers in advance.
"Is it the master of Lu Zuguan Cave Palace, the rumored living immortal Buddha...him?"
"That's wrong."
"There has never been any Li Huan. It is all the work of living immortals and Buddhas from beginning to end."
Li Minghui looked bitter, suddenly realizing that she was not worth mentioning.
Not only do the old yellow-tusked elephants regard them as spare bodies, but for living immortals and Buddhas, the so-called Li family is also dispensable.
Generations of princes and princesses competed for the opportunity to go to Shituoling.
It's just...ridiculous.
Even not as good as the Jinwu Guards they originally looked down upon, at least the Jinwu Guards would not become a consumable for the demons to seize their bodies and be reborn.
Listening to Li Chenghao's unwilling roar, Li Minghui felt only a deep bitterness in her heart.
"The living immortal Buddha, he is here."
Shen Lian came to the seventh level of the dream world, and suddenly the curse of the yellow-tusked old elephant began to throb. The so-called Taoist inheritance acted on the body and soul, trying to intensify the curse.
He looked around and saw an extremely strange scene.
All the princes and princesses are busy accepting the inheritance, vying for the opportunity to become the body of the old yellow-tusked elephant, like moths to the flame.
The seventh level of the dream seems to be nothing more than this.
[The compatibility between Kariyama Roe Owl and Six-tusked White Elephant is 100%]
[Whether the six-tusked white elephant can be synthesized to be promoted to Kariyama Roe Owl]
The spine of white bones penetrates into the tree hole deep in the ground, and you can return to Yanliang Town at any time.
"Confirm."
Shen Lian sat cross-legged and chose to advance to the fifth level in Shituoling. Anyway, the disadvantage of hunting the mountain roe owl is that it stimulates appetite.
He considered that the risk of Senior Brother Sha overturning the car was very small, and he would turn into an old elephant with yellow teeth at any time.
Once you leave the cave, there is a high probability that you will not see him for the last time.
Well, I have a deep understanding of the Pure Path. If I need the Middle Vehicle Dharma [Prajna], I should keep it for my junior brother.
And the golden-winged roc eagle and green-haired lion monster both have gifts.
The old elephant with yellow teeth must not be stingy either.
Shen Lian fell into seclusion, and the promotion of the Kariyama Roe Owl began. Suddenly, he felt hungry in his stomach, just like when he was promoted to the fourth level.
"Hey, I am short of everything now, except medicinal wine."
The tens of thousands of monster corpses harvested from Shituoling are gradually harvesting, and the amount of alcohol in the wine gourd has reached a record high.
Shen Lian drank 500 kilograms of wine, but he didn't feel any distress at all.
Li Minghui and others were deeply shocked when they saw this.
Are they not wrong? Living immortals and Buddhas deliberately come to Shituoling, under the eyes of the yellow-tusked old elephant, just to practice in seclusion?
Huh?
Shen Lian threw out the ghost gourd, and the magic weapon was hanging in the air.
A steady stream of drinks flowed down.
He concentrated on resisting hunger, and at the same time, his body reached the perfection of the seventh realm of Dao Ying with the help of the denial of promotion to the fifth level.
Shen Lian's hunger was satisfied, but Bone Blade had not eaten yet.
After being possessed by the bone blade, the descendants could vaguely detect something strange, and then found that the shadow formed by the bone blade seeped into the shallow layers of the dream.
Shen Lian and Bone Blade's auras were connected, as if they were eating together.
Crack, click, click.
They couldn't believe it. A thousand-meter-long bloody mouth appeared at the bottom of the Panchang Mountain on the first floor, and the bone blades crazily gnawed at the dream of the old yellow-tusked elephant.
You must know that dreams are transformed into the ghost realm of the yellow-tusked old elephant, and they are part of the body and soul.
After the mountains became food, Bone Blade stared at the second one with dissatisfaction.
The descendants looked at Shen Lian again.
Practice?
How can any monk in the seventh realm of Dao Ying feed on the unparalleled monsters?
(End of this chapter)