past solemn disaster

056 Demon Palace

The channel was full of chilling breath. The darkness seemed to hide all the horrible things that people could imagine. Even Ye Jianling felt an uncontrollable fear rising from the bottom of his heart and quickly enveloped his whole body. He stopped and looked at the same passage on both sides, some I don't know what to do.

Feeling that Li Jianchen's breath was getting weaker and weaker, he put them down and lay side by side in the aisle.

First, take out the Qingling elixir and serve it to Li Jian. Qinglingcao is a sacred antidote, but it can't solve the snake poison in him.

Listening to Peng Wenqin, this double-headed viper was transformed into a mass of flesh and blood after the fall of the twin demon gods. This snake contains the resentment and curse of the Gemini demon god, which is not only extremely toxic, but also contains the most vicious curse issued by the demon god before his death. If it bites anyone, it will not be cured by ordinary elixir.

Li Jianchen's skin was bitten by a snake, and the fine tooth marks were full of his chest, abdomen, hands and feet.

Ye Jianling sighed, "You are lucky to meet me today, otherwise no one can save you!"

He recited the immortal mantra and summoned the golden light door to return to the Changsheng Palace. These days, he would come back almost once a day.

I walked to the bamboo forest and walked to the medicine garden I opened through the winding path.

The blood marrow ice beans have multiplied into five plants, with straight branches and thick leaves, and red ice beans the size of longan cores, hidden between the green leaves. The ice elixir is relatively unsociable. The ground near the plant is condensed with a thin layer of ice crystals, and wisps of milky white fog covering the plant, which is quite dreamy. Long Zangxiang grows the best. There are already three, all of which are more than one meter long and full of purple flowers. As for the green grass, it has grown like weeds.

Ye Jianling picked an ice elixir. After thinking about it, he picked two more blood marrow ice beans. The former can cure all poisons, and the latter is a healing holy medicine and take it with him for a rainy day.

Because Li Jianchen was in danger, he did not disturb Ao Qingjiao, who practiced in the West Hall, and returned directly to the Black Star Plain Palace through the Changsheng Gate. Li Jianchen was about to be breathed. The Qingling elixir he had given to him before could only let him live such a cup of tea.

He surrendered Bingdi Xuandan to Li Jian, and Ye Jianling simply sorted out the broken clothes for him. He saw a few earthworm-like things hanging from his calves, and he was drilling into the meat. He patted his forehead and remembered the matter of the dragon.

It turned out that the blood butterfly released a large number of earth dragons before they appeared. Without Ye Jianling's reminder and the series of measures behind Jiang Leyu, the blood butterflies did not have to appear at all. These people could not live for half an hour. As long as he secretly used secret methods to urge them, these people would have to be suck blood and die.

Later, the thunder aura was broken by the blood butterfly, and the earth dragon began to really be powerful. However, everyone was nervously besieging the blood butterfly. No one noticed that it was silently invaded by these insects.

Soon, the stone walls on both sides, the floor under his feet, the soil layer above his head, and all kinds of obstacles disappeared, and he entered an extremely ethereal state.

It's still raining outside, but the momentum has been much less. The disciples of the Fengxian faction have been destroyed. Even those who escaped have been put into their bodies by the earth dragons. They devoured their hearts and fell into the grass in pain. Their hearts were swallowed up by insects, and they could not be saved even if they went out to save them in time.

The blood butterfly Lingquan can easily find them with the connection with the insects, either twisting off their heads, break their necks, or directly commanding the earth dragons inside to breed quickly, giving birth to thousands of life-thiring blood moths and bursting out of the human body.

Killing all the people, the blood butterfly looked around and felt that it had killed everything it could kill. It was no longer deliberately looking for it. It flew into a green light and disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

There are also many earth dragons in the grass and soil. They all lay eggs to the best of their best, and then die. Those eggs then give birth to life-threatening blood moths, at least millions of which converge into a bloody torrent to follow the direction of the disappearance of blood butterflies.

Luo Qiqiang also followed him. Now he was in the stone room on the other side. His face was pale and obviously full of anger. He quickly found the mechanism in the stone room, shot out the magic seal, opened the road, and walked through the passage quickly. Ye Jianling did not expect that he had such a high array. Although the array in this underground palace is ordinary, it is not so easy to break.

At this time, the whole underground stone palace and the various arrays arranged in it have been collected. Ye Jianling finally understood that the stone palace has three floors, and there are 36 large stone rooms on the first floor, two of which are connected. With time, they change every quarter of an hour, and the two are docked. It is easy for people to get lost in. There is no way out.

Ye Jianling saw that Luo Qiqiang was skillful in the battle, so he was not in a hurry to meet him. Anyway, he searched one channel by one and could always find here. If he also went to find him, the situation would change at any time. If he could not do it well, he would go further and further. On the contrary, he could not reach it quickly. He simply calmed down and continued to be in a fixed situation. Observe this underground palace.

On the lower floor, there are 72 stone chambers. If the first layer is a maze, the second floor is a killing array. Each stone chamber is either a sharp blade, or a flame burning, or a poisonous water surging, and the change is more complex and exquisite. Ye Jianling looks at those arrangements and thinks about them after they are launched. In this case, it is estimated that only the scattered immortals can retreat in it.

There is only an empty hall on the last floor, and two identical demon gods are enshrined in the center. There is a sea lamp full of blood on the table below, which makes the room red and dark.

In front of the table, there was an old monk with white eyebrows, sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding the Buddhist seal with his left hand, and a golden pagoda in front of his right hand in front of his abdomen.

The tower is also very special, with three layers: the first section has 12 layers, which are trapezoid; the second section has 18 layers, which is circular; and the third section has only four layers, which is triangular. At the top, there is a Buddha treasure reli, shining and solemn. At first glance, it is a great treasure!

Ye Jianling could see clearly in the fixed situation. The old monk sat there, and in fact, he was also in the fixed situation. He turned his mind and broke into the realm where the monk was located, and the scene in front of him immediately changed.

For a moment, the sky was bright, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the old monk was fighting with a group of demon kings.

A bodhisattva appeared behind the old monk and sent 18 beautiful dragon girls to help fight.

The old monk's Dharma was profound, and he made 18 magic seals in a row, wiped out the night fork, and the devil converted to the ground.

The dragon girl knelt down one after another, worshipped with her feet on her head, and presented delicious wine made of gold and silver tableware. At the same time, she praised his merits, golden rain falling from the sky, and the fragrance of the world.

The dragon girl put on a colorful coat for him and helped him to worship the Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva has three heads and six arms, with infinite glory, and his hand is rubbed for him: "You have proved the throne of Arhat!"

Ye Jianling holds a spell and enters the finale. In the fixed situation, although he does not need to think about it, he is self-lighting in his heart, and the light is no different from the curse. He heard that the Buddhist god stipulates that he must cultivate a thousand great magic powers to become an arhat. The old man must not be stronger than himself. How can he prove it? Luo Hanguo?

Thinking so in my heart, I couldn't help leaning forward.

"Who are you? How can I break into this paradise?" Eighteen dragon girls stopped him, "Don't go forward any more, or you will disturb the two saints, Bodhisattva and Arhat, and you will fall into the nose hell!"