Chapter 274 Boundary Monument
After half a stick of incense, the spiritual power in Ye Zang's divine treasure was overflowing. He dispersed the seal and stood up. However, a few unexpected people appeared.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist." Ye Zang immediately bowed his hands and said to the Saint of Taichu. Just now when Na Yingjue made a sneak attack on Ye Zang, it was a critical moment. The domineering green and red thunder was strangely slowed down for half a breath, and the restrictions of the heaven and earth became chaotic.
Ye Zang's Dharma Eye naturally saw it. The hazy moonlight poured down, as if it was imprisoning the boundary space. This kind of divine hidden vision is rare in ancient times. But there are also similar magical weapons, such as dust-falling spiritual weapons, which are restricted by heaven and earth, thereby weakening the monk's Taoist realm. However, Ye Zang has never encountered this kind of power of the divine channel technique.
“It’s a small gesture, Fellow Daoist Ye, there’s no need to say thank you.” The Saint of Taichu put her hands in her sleeves and said calmly.
"Brother Ye...Long time no see."
Tu Shan Yuehan walked up cutely, bit her red lips lightly, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Zang intently, her charming eyes were full of love, and her tone of concern was mixed with a little nervousness.
“Fellow Taoist Yuehan is here unexpectedly. I haven’t seen him for several years, but his style remains the same.” Ye Zang bowed. The last time I saw Tushan Yuehan, he was in the Immortal Burial Secret Realm. He had always been polite to the Nanhai Weihu Clan and had a close relationship. As early as a long time ago, when Tushan Yuehan came to the god's religion to hand him over for worship, he wanted to Win him over.
While traveling to the South China Sea, the tail fox master Tu Shan Younan took a fancy to Ye Zang's background and talent. He did not have the support of a huge family behind him, and his talent was of an unparalleled generation. He became famous among the true disciples of the divine sect, and his rise became more and more fierce. He tried every means to win over him, and he even did not hesitate to let his favorite daughter Tushan Yuehan commit herself to her with her beauty.
At that time, Ye Zang wanted to achieve the ultimate spiritual sea, and the spiritual materials and spiritual objects he needed were extremely powerful. Tuzhou, Nanhai, gave him a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, putting the biggest 'chip' on it. on himself.
In the future, if Ye Zang returns to the divine sect and ranks among the top ten true disciples, the benefits that the Immortal Burial Sea will give them back will be endless.
This is the way of survival for the Four Sea Monster Clan. People live under the roof. In the final analysis, the Immortal Burial Sea is a family place of the Jackdaw God Sect. If you want to survive here, you must not please those talented people. It is difficult for a hot true disciple to act in the Immortal Burial Sea.
"The words Ye Langjun said when we said goodbye to Langya are still in my ears. The slave family couldn't worry about it for a while, so they practiced day and night. This time, I got my mother's instruction to come to Wanduan Mountain to practice, but I didn't expect to see him. Ye Langjun, today is probably the most comfortable day for Yuehan in the past few years." Tushan Yuehan smiled, his beautiful eyes curved into a crescent shape, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he spoke unhurriedly. .
The words were somewhat ambiguous, and anyone with a discerning eye could discern the meaning. The demons around raised their brows and looked at Ye Zang. Liu Ru's face became increasingly embarrassed, holding the cuff of her green robe with one hand. It was the Qiu Yunque before, but this time there was another fox demon. She turned her head away in a rather irritable mood, just pretending to be out of sight.
Tu Shan Yuehan glanced at Liu Ru imperceptibly from the corner of his eye, with a slight smile on his lips.
The atmosphere became tense for a moment.
Yin Wumin on the side saw this and immediately broke the silence and said: "Everyone, go back to the ruins and chat. This wilderness is a place of right and wrong after all. I'm afraid there will be some trouble."
In the wilderness, there are a lot of demon cultivators observing the Dharma. Monsters are inherently bloodthirsty and aggressive. After watching the earth-shattering Dharma fight between Ye Zang and several descendants of the ancient royal family, the spiritual power in these monks became a little restless. , the person who usually formed a grudge also showed his true treasure magic weapon.
"Let's go." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said to everyone, his eyes lingering on the Saintess of Taichu for half a breath.
After that, the golden wings burst out from behind, and flew away towards the ruins.
Ye Zang and others followed closely.
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Hundreds of miles away, no one interferes with the full use of escape. For them, it takes less than a stick of incense.
The group crossed the wilderness and landed on the Black Stone Dojo.
On the black stone dojo, the descendants of the ancient royal family and the demon king sat cross-legged, all looking at Ye Zang in unison. This human swordsman had killed a Meng-destroying bird. Speaking of which, they were still their opponents in this Wan Duan Mountain battle, and it was difficult not to pay attention.
"Fellow Daoist Ye has great magical powers, I admire him." Liang Ju stood up and said with a smile, the strong man, his eyes constantly looking at Ye Zang.
“It’s too much praise.” Ye Zang said casually, minding his own business while sitting cross-legged with the Golden Winged Peng King and other demons in the Black Stone Dojo.
After killing Ying Jue, the happiest person at the moment was Liang Ju.
In the Black Stone Dojo, Ying Su was meditating and practicing. His pretty face became increasingly cold, but he never raised his eyes from the beginning to the end.
"If Na Yingjue hadn't stepped in, you would have been suppressed by me at this moment." On the other side, Miao Ziyu glanced at Ye Zang and said casually.
Ye Zang was too lazy to pay attention to this demon and just focused on his own practice.
This ruins is located in the center of the spiritual sea of the great demon Yushu. The spiritual energy is so rich that it rushes into its pores. Ye Zang didn't waste any time in practicing, and fed back the spirit's energy to nourish the immortal bridge and the body.
Soon after, the discussion in the dojo disappeared, and all the demon cultivators were meditating with their eyes closed.
Those who can climb this ruins are all monks with strong abilities. The two sisters Tushan Yuehan are not weak. They are the top ones among the many descendants of the Tail Fox Demon Lord in the South China Sea. Needless to say, the Saint of Taichu is as famous as the Son of Taichu.
The Yongzhu Realm has been open for three days. At this time in the past, the other great demon realms in Wanduan Mountain will gradually show their corner, and many monks will not know how to do it. They are all squeezed into this area.
The journey of fighting has just begun. This is the place where Immortal Bridge is sharpened. Not to mention fighting with other monks, the indigenous monsters in the realm alone are enough for them to eat a pot. The physical body is so powerful that it is simply terrifying.
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Seven days later, the spiritual power in Ye Zang's body gradually began to surge.
In the Shen Zang, Ye Zang is holding the Oath-Breaking Sword, suspended above the second level spiritual sea. The second level spiritual sea under his feet is huge and turbulent. The sword energy and spiritual power are crisscrossing, and he has a wrist Shaking, the Oath-Breaking Sword slowly glowed, bursting with power, and he used the force of the army to continuously cut into the second-level spirit sea.
Buzz buzz!
After the six Dingjun postures were executed one after another, the second level of the spiritual sea was broken open by the opening and closing of the sword. Countless huge waves of sword energy rose up. Under the endless abyss, a golden glow spread everywhere. Overflow.
A fairy bridge rises slowly.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes slightly, sheathed his sword and held it up with both hands. The ten-foot-long fairy bridge rose from the depths of the dark spiritual sea with waves of sword energy. It was inscribed with dense divine passages. It is the law texture of Dingjun Six Styles.
Boom boom boom!
Xianqiao allowed the turbulent waves to roll in and remained motionless until it blocked the hundred-foot spiritual sea. The entire second-level spiritual sea suddenly became one, and the turbulent spiritual sea suddenly became much calmer. .
Not far away, on top of the spiritual sea, the Baizhang Immortal Bridge is slowly glowing, reflecting the magical inscriptions of Juexiazhan, suppressing the spiritual sea and being unable to move. Its Baizhang Immortal Bridge, with its Taoist supernatural powers trembling, is like this. The bridges echo each other from afar.
Huh - the light of the fairy bridge burst out from Ye Zang's Taoist body. Ye Zang suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and the domineering spiritual power spread out, A Taoist robe made a shaking sound, and the dust all over the body rose from the ground with an awe-inspiring sound.
This time, he has entered the second level of Immortal Bridge.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ye Zang collected the seal, and the sword energy and spiritual power overflowing from all directions continued to gather around him.
Everyone in the Black Stone Dojo heard the movement and looked at each one with slightly startled and thoughtful expressions.
When the first level of Xianqiao was completed, he fought three descendants of the ancient royal family one after another, and then killed Ying Jue, the man who destroyed the Mongolian tribe.
If this Ye Zang is really allowed to hone himself in Wanduan Mountain until he reaches the perfection of Immortal Bridge, who among the contemporary disciples of all clans in the Eternal Divine Sect can look down upon his talent?
This is not a good sign.
In the Black Stone Dojo, the Supreme Son and the Supreme Saint were like strangers. In the past seven days, the two of them had not said a word, not even making eye contact.
The Holy Son of Taichu sat cross-legged with the demons such as Yuxuan and Liang Ju, and they often chatted with each other.
Ye Zang's breakthrough attracted a lot of attention.
But what attracts the attention of the demon cultivators here even more is that the great demon spirit sea under the earth's veins finally began to stir slightly, which announced that other realms of Wanduan Mountain were about to evolve.
Around the ruins, many demon cultivators stopped here. They also noticed this unusual agitation and looked around with awe-inspiring expressions.
On the Black Stone Dojo, the descendants of the ancient royal family and the Demon King line stood up one after another.
"Without further delay, it's time to activate that formation pattern." On the dojo, the black-robed demon cultivator said with an indifferent expression.
“Let’s go!” Pregnant Yuxuan glanced at the demon cultivator and nodded in response.
The group of people immediately walked towards a certain palace, without controlling the escape method. At this moment, the spiritual sea was covering them with secret methods, and the forbidden formations were extremely unstable. Just in case, everyone was very worried. Be cautious and never use your spiritual power.
"That black-robed demon cultivator, is he a descendant of the ancient royal family of Shenzong, Suan Ni?" Tushan Zixuan looked at the black-robed demon cultivator's back with her beautiful eyes, tilted her head and asked in a low voice.
“Fellow Taoist Zixuan, don’t talk about it, or you may cause trouble.” King Jin-wing Xiaopeng reminded.
"I, I understand..." Hearing this, Tushan Zixuan's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she immediately fell silent.
In the Eternal Sacred Mountain, the five ancient royal families are really going to compete. Whether it is a descendant of a younger generation than his own family or a younger generation, the Suanni lineage is undoubtedly the number one.
Hundreds of people walked slowly until they stopped among several peculiar palace buildings.
The attic terraces of the three palaces are like guarding the horns. In the center, there is a stone tablet fifteen feet high, which is eye-catching. The endless years have left primitive traces on the stone tablet. On the stone tablet is engraved: Each demonic text is as big as a head and extremely complicated. Not to mention cultivators like Ye Zang, even demon cultivators such as the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King cannot understand.
“Before I came here, I heard from my elder brother that through the spiritual sea formation pattern formed by this realm monument, the fluctuations in the entire realm can be detected through the earth veins, so as to determine the next realm. The location of the domain evolution, but it requires extremely majestic spiritual power to activate it..." Yin Wumin said to several people and monsters around him.
After all, it was their first time to come to Wanduan Mountain for training, and their understanding of it was all informed by the eldest brothers and sisters in the clan. Although they were fully prepared, how could they have expected the changes in the situation in Wanduan Mountain? What kind of crisis will lurk.
Every time the direction of the realm is opened, the number of realms that are derived, including how many great demon realms are derived, are all unknown.
"Sacrifice the spiritual sea and activate the boundary monument." Xiu Xiu, a black-robed demon from the Suanni clan, said concisely and concisely.
"Everyone, don't hold back!" Chunyu Xuan said loudly.
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard bang bang bang!
Each of the monks opened their spiritual treasures, and various spiritual seas rushed out. The scene was extremely spectacular, hanging upside down in the sky, and the majestic spiritual power spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and the power was overwhelming. There are nearly a hundred monks, among whom the weakest spiritual sea is more than 270 feet deep. It is really terrifying. Most of the Tianjiao Immortal Bridge disciples from the entire Eternal Mountain are concentrated here.
The black-robed man of the Suanni lineage even sacrificed his soul to the fullest!
This is the second monk Ye Zang has encountered since Cao Guanjiu who has achieved the ultimate spiritual sea, and he is also a demon cultivator. The man in black robe held up one hand, and the majestic spiritual power appeared like a huge ocean wave.
Ye Zang also sacrificed his spiritual sea, harnessed his spiritual power and headed towards the stone tablet.
As soon as the spiritual power touched the boundary monument, Ye Zang suddenly noticed a strong suction force seeping out from the stone tablet, like a tireless beast swallowing the dragon, the boundary stone instantly The glow of time was so great that under Ye Zang's Dharma eyes, he saw countless formations criss-crossing under the boundary stone veins, extending continuously to the bottom of Timai.
Buzz!
The boundless earth was trembling slightly. After half a stick of incense, the boundary stele finally stopped and absorbed the spiritual power. Ye Zang looked at Shen Zang and was slightly shocked. This boundary stele was full of energy. He absorbed fifty-sixths of his own spiritual power!
Just as I was thinking about it, an invisible formation flew out of the stone tablet
Whoosh!
The formation pattern came straight at it, very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and before everyone could react, it was suddenly transmitted into their consciousness.
Ye Zang frowned, feeling a slight pain in his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, a map like an ink scroll slowly unfolded in his consciousness. Ye Zang observed it carefully with his consciousness. These were the imprints of his consciousness derived from the ban on the stone tablet. They were actually A bird's-eye view of the entire Yongzhao realm was constructed, with conspicuous mountains and rivers spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
On Ye Zang’s boundary map, a very conspicuous fluctuation is flashing in a valley somewhere in the northeast corner. These fluctuations mean that the realm of this valley is very unstable, and it is very likely to tear apart and form the next great demon realm in Wanduan Mountain.
"Such a method must have been done by those ancient emperors and Dharma kings."
After so many years of repairs on Wanduan Mountain, every part of the Yongzhu realm has been almost figured out, because every When the Ciwanduan Mountain is opened, most of the time the Yongzhu Realm will be the first one to evolve.
As soon as he opened his eyes, his spiritual consciousness retreated, and there was a strong flying wind all around him. The demon princes and the ancient royal family members flew away without saying a word.
(End of this chapter)