Chapter 964: Burial Fairy Hall

The gods and Buddhas sing together, and the smallpox fall, and there are many visions. The last treasure is also the most powerful treasure. The yin and yang beads finally climbed to the top-grade fairy, evolving all things in the heavens. The immortals are surrounded by immortals, and the mystery is endless.

The nine groups of treasure lights surround endlessly, and the virtual shadows of the nine ancient gods are becoming more and more solid. The earthquake has broken the space boundary of Shen Chong, and the whole ruins are turbulent.

If the wheel of life and death of the heavens is condensed at this time, I'm afraid that under one blow, the ice spirit silver dragon sword and the Ximen herring can be pierced together. As for characters such as the White Bone Holy Lord, they can easily fight and kill. However, if you promote the huge power, you will have to pay a huge price. Now you can use the immortals that will consume by the wheel of life and death of the heavens. Stone is even more horrible.

The general top-quality fairy artifact, if you enter a hundred fairy stones, it is enough to make it furious. If you enter a thousand fairy stones, the powerful fairy is enough to burst a top-grade fairy artifact.

But the mysterious treasure of the heavens is extraordinary. A thousand fairy stones have only just condensed the wheel of life and death of the heavens. If you want to exert all the power, I'm afraid there are more than ten thousand.

Under the support of the huge breath, Shen Chong's power also climbed steadily. The broken origin exceeded 70,000 in an instant, and it was still growing. Finally, it stabilized at 78,000, approaching the peak of the broken world.

The power continues to grow, and the momentum is getting more and more magnificent. The mysterious treasure of the heavens has regained the balance, and it seems to have opened more power of the battle map of the gods. The combination of the treasure, the divine power is unrivaled, and Shen Chong's heart is also indescribably comfortable, Jingyuan wandering, the only one in the world, faintly superior to the world.

"Unfortunately, the more strength increases, the more difficult it is to condense Taoist fruits. I don't know how many immortal yuan to save." In addition to excitement, Shen Chong also sighed that he condensed Taoist fruits and the immortals he needed must have reached a terrible level. Even if he swallowed hundreds of second-class worlds in a row, he may not be able to accumulate enough vitality and luck.

Huge resources, amazing luck, and a strong Taoist heart can only have the qualification to condense Taoist fruit. The way forward is still difficult, but Shen Chong has a clear direction, crazy plundering, crazy savings. He has a feeling that as long as the Taoist fruit is condensed, even in the face of true immortals, he has the strength to protect himself.

In the lower world, even in the first-class world, the power of true immortals has been unenforced by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to exert all their strength. Even if the Holy Ancestor of Ximen holds the edict of the fairy world, it is impossible to do whatever he wants.

Now, he has the strength to face Hua Yingkong, and can even consider the other party's suggestion to take over the Genesis Building. After all, he has mastered a huge chamber of commerce, and all kinds of resources can be gathered continuously. However, he is not a person who eats his promise. The first thing to do is to kill Ximen Yehuo.

"The battle between Taiyuanmen and Ximen Yehuo should also be won or lost. Unexpectedly, the battle between Taiyuanmen and Ximen Yehuo could last for so long." Shen Zhong muttered to himself.

From refining the ice spirit silver dragon sword to the promotion of Tianyin and Yangzhu, it has been at least more than ten hours. Even if it is a rival, the fighting time is too long. Judging from the sense of the breath of Qu Fen, the Taiyuanmen side seems to have been at a disadvantage.

"Go and have a look. Maybe there will be something else."

Among this ancient ruins, there are still many treasures that have not been born. Now Shen Chong can't even take out a fairy stone on his body. He urgently needs to supplement it. His body has gone to the depths of the passage.

Shen Chong's breath turned. Before the yin spirit hidden in the darkness rushed to the front, it was crushed by Xianyuan. These yin spirits were not strong, but just the monks who broke the air, but the number was huge. After each yin spirit was smashed, it turned into a yin bead and integrated into Shen Chong's yuan god, balancing the vitality in his body. .

After the promotion of the yin and yang beads to the top fairy artifacts, the ability to calculate has greatly increased. At random, the gem rooms were found one by one. However, there are not many valuable things in these stone rooms, just some scattered refinery materials, and occasionally some fairy treasures, and the number is also pitiful.

It will hardly take time to collect these gem rooms. It's just that between breathing, it's all gone. Along the way, Shen Chong also harvested tens of thousands of fairy stones.

However, the more you escape to the depths of the channel, the more dangers there will be. A murderous atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the breath is getting more and more gloomy. The channel is like a cobweb. If you don't pay attention, you will go to a fork in the road and encounter a powerful demon attack from nowhere.

These dangers, according to Shen Chong's current strength, are nothing, but he is still constantly spitting out the essence, running to the sky, yin and yang beads from time to time, deferring the road, and measuring bad luck.

Wo, sw!

After three demons in a row comparable to beautifying the virtual world exploded under his palm, Shen Chong finally felt a trace of something wrong. In the darkness, it seemed that there was a powerful existence staring at his every move, not a divine thought, but a kind of spiritual peeping, silent, shadowless, if it weren't for the yin and yang beads in the sky. After the rise, all kinds of wonders evolved, and Shen Chong couldn't find them at all.

However, although the yin and yang beads in the sky sense this kind of peeping, they can't calculate what kind of character it is. It's not Ximen Yehuo. Ximen Yehuo can't have this kind of magic power. That person must have surpassed the existence of the broken world.

"True immortals, is there a first-class existence of true immortals in these ancient ruins?"

Shen Chong suddenly stopped. Although he had never seen the true immortals in his heyday, he knew that such existence was not what he could compete with now, and he was trapped in the ruins. I'm afraid he couldn't even escape.

Unexpectedly, in the thousand boundary, in addition to Ximen Zizai and Taiyuanmen, there are other true immortals, but this ancient relic has a long history. Even if it is a true immortal, it will not have such a long life. What is in this relic?

Shen Chong's heart shook, and even sprouted the idea of quitting. However, if he retreated now, he would not be reconciled. Moreover, even if he wanted to leave, I'm afraid it would not be so easy.

At the entrance of Jasper Island, Shen Chong once left a divine split, in order to prevent something from changing at the entrance, but at this time, he could not feel the existence of the split, not being killed, but as if he was staggered in another time and space.

Even Shen Chong had secretly moved the divine array for nine days, but he could not feel the breath of the thousand boundaries and the Jiuzhou world, and the formation could not be stimulated.

"The vast universe, the infinite, the evolution of yin and yang, the calculation of the universe..."

Shen Chong kept spitting out the essence, urging the sky yin and yang beads to calculate the week, but nothing can be calculated. There is a great opportunity ahead, but there is also a great danger, both blessings and misfortunes, and the fate is ethereal.

"Forget it, there is no gain if there is no risk. It will take some time for Qingluan to break through the cocoon. Let me see what kind of existence there is in this ancient ruins." Shen Chong's heart was crossed, and he no longer thought about the way out. The escape light unfolded and went to the depths of the passage again.

However, Shen Chong's expression was solemn, his breath was more restrained, and his actions were more cautious.

I don't know how long he has been away. Shen Chong explored the breath of Qu Fen and went to the depths. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the space suddenly opened up, revealing a huge palace.

In the hall, countless night pearls shine like stars, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere and permeating a strong fairy. There is no yin spirit, holy and solemn, and the singing of the gods can be heard faintly.

However, looking at the plaque with the three big words "Burial Fairy Hall", Shen Chong's chill in his heart was even more. Obviously, it was a fairy land, but it gave him a very horrible feeling.

In the burial hall, there are 72 huge stone pillars. On each stone pillar, there are carved faces. People, demons, Buddhas, demons are dense, and each face is ferocious and horrible. Although there is no vitality fluctuation, it seems to have a soul.

"These giant stone statues are strange."

Shen Chong's heart trembled, and his eyes had been opened between his eyebrows. Under the sweep of the divine eyes, these faces seemed to come alive, silently shouting, silent hissing, showing an extremely painful look, constantly struggling.

Moreover, from these faces, Shen Chong saw Moyun Sanying, who had just been killed by himself, as well as many monks of Taiyuanmen.

Moyun Sanying's yuan god and body have all been refined by themselves, and their soul is imprinted in the giant column.