Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1687 Tan Ma Jia illuminates the abyss

The shadow receded, and he stepped into the pool, the water surface was covered, and in an instant, he reached the bottom of the abyss, where the quasi-sages of the devil lived in seclusion, the darkness was so thick that they couldn't get rid of, their body, mind and soul were squeezed, and they couldn't break free. Under the illumination of several lanterns around, I feel at ease.

Take a closer look at the small lantern hanging in mid-air. Inside is not a candle or a lighting stone, but a glowing grass leaf.

This grass leaf comes from the only natural thing that grows at the bottom of the abyss, called Tamaga.

The abyssal path is extremely powerful, and if you sit here and forget to realize the Tao, your thoughts will be smooth, which will help you practice, but darkness is its most natural defense. Without the illumination of Tanmoga, the quasi-sage would not be able to stay under the erosion of darkness for a long time.

At the bottom of this endless abyss, the quasi-sages set up houses, built dojos, and built halls according to the place where Tanmoga grew. In view of the fact that Tanmoga grew in clusters in the east and west, they were extremely scattered, and their practice places were also separated. Far away, the closest to the teleportation port is the Holy Demon Palace for discussion.

Bumei took out the edict of the Holy Demon Palace, and a small lantern floated in front of her along with the aura of the edict, and took the initiative to lead her way.

A lantern here corresponds to a quasi-sacred residence, and the quasi-sacred token is needed as a guide to make the lantern open the way. If you forcibly break into it, you may be violated by darkness, formations, and restrictions.

Bumei followed the little lantern, without squinting, the darkness was always three steps away from her, and she couldn't see clearly except for the place illuminated by Tanmaga Leaf.

After about a moment, fluorescent yellow light gradually covered as far as the eye could see, and behind the stretched Tamaga bushes, the Holy Demon Palace stretched across like a high and wide embankment.

Entering the Holy Demon Palace, the light of Tanmoga is everywhere, and the shadows have nowhere to hide.

After the routine debriefing was completed, Bu Mojing waited for the gangster to speak, time passed and Silence became abnormal.

She raised her eyes and met the bandit's gaze, but her eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, "What orders does the Demon Lord have?"

The gangster suddenly smiled, and his cold and hard face looked a little strange, "You are not far from consummation if you practice the orthodox inheritance of the Holy Land."

The threshold for the inheritance of the Holy Land is very high, and it is about a "fit". Even if he got all the inheritances, he didn't just want to practice. He only chose one of them to cultivate the real body.

Bumei was in the devil's lair, and was recognized by the Shenhen Yan Mojing.

Shen Hate Yan Mo Sutra is the supreme inheritance of the magic way.

Obtaining the inheritance of the Holy Land is a good thing, but it is also not a good thing.

Demonic Taoists do everything possible to improve their strength and seek meritorious service, just to get a chance to enter the magic cave to practice the inheritance of the holy land, but they don't know that once they enter the magic cave, it is not easy to come out again.

Relying on the fact that the inheritance of the Holy Land was stripped from the direct lineage by Him, the bandit coerced and lured the believers who entered the magic cave and received the inheritance, and swore a poisonous oath of allegiance.

There is no denying it, she is about to become a saint.

The gangsters are a little jealous of her. One is that she is extremely talented in cultivating demons. If the magic of the Holy Land is still there, it will be a matter of time for her to enter the inner sect. The Holy Land of the quasi-sages of the magic way is a threat to these foreign quasi-sages of the magic way.

But bandit face didn't want to give up a puppet who had cultivated the Sutra of Sorrow and Hatred, so he had no choice but to make her unable to break free forever.

"Elder Bumei, what do you think about the seat of the third seat?"

"No idea."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want to be invincible."

She smiled, yes, there is no good or evil, no right and wrong, not even herself, only power in her eyes.

At the beginning, Bumei passed the test of Shen Yan Mo Sutra. He grabbed the sutra and didn't give it out immediately. He just asked jokingly, "Strength and freedom, what do you choose?"

"Power." Without hesitation.

"Follow me, I will give you the Sutra of Shen Yan Yan Mo."

No need to coerce, just this lure, so Bumei simply swore an oath to make him useless.

Now, He said again, "Until now, I have fulfilled my oath to protect your life and not let other quasi-sages of the magic way harm you. If you become a quasi-sage, it will be a bit difficult for me. After all, I have the Holy Land The quasi-sage of the orthodox inheritance is too threatening, and if others try their best to deal with you, I will not be able to protect you."

After thinking for a while, "What do you want me to do."

"The price has increased, and you have to swear a blood oath. You will be loyal to me in this life and will never betray you. I promise that if I live for one day, no one can shake your status and power. When you become a quasi-sage, one of the three on the magic path will be yours." .”

"Add one more, I want to enter the devil's lair again."

This kind of blood oath is a bit like a master-servant contract. Once the contract is completed, even if she is stronger than him, she will not be able to get rid of the shackles of the oath, and the gangster will be sensitive to her whereabouts and state.

The bandit face allowed the weapon in his hand to pursue strength, and nodded in agreement with her condition.

Not ignorant and not sloppy, he immediately took blood and made an oath, the bandit sensed that the oath was fulfilled, and raised his hand to let her go, "Go to the devil's lair, I hope you can give me a surprise when we see you again."

The devil's cave is underground in the Holy Devil's Temple, and the bandit's spiritual sense has been paying attention to her, "seeing" her figure being swallowed up by the underground cave, and the black stone door locking the entrance.

next day
Nine days and a half of the quasi-sages were invited to the ancient heavenly court, and Shenhen Moyuan was also bustling. The uncommon masters flew out of the abyss one by one, causing the disciples to put down their work and prostrate on the ground, not daring to move. move.

"Hey, as expected of the Ancient Heavenly Court, wave your hands, our superiors have all gone."

"They didn't all go, I saw, at least a dozen of them didn't leave."

"You still count."

"Is it worth counting? This coercion comes one after another, how many people do I have to leave?"

The believers patted their trouser legs, discussed in a low voice for a while, and when they saw the patrol team appearing, they scattered like birds and birds——the religious rules are very strict, no matter in private or in public, two or more people stand together and talk together, which makes the group of mad dogs look like When the patrol team found out, they had to accept cross-examination, and even without asking, they were beaten with a big stick.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

The gate of the ancient heavenly court was closed, and the discussion meeting was held as scheduled.

Zhu Tiandiyu
The Sunshine Saints who were excluded stood silently in the imperial court, clouds and mist lingering around the corners of their clothes.

A team of Venerables filed in.

"Spiritual Confinement\Indetermination\Lou Fenqin\Sanqiu of the Emperor Yuqian."

"Left and right Fujiao Master Ling Weichu\Ming Xin."

"Marshal Zhao Xuan of the Dingtian Marshal of the True Martial Legion."

"Taiyi War Palace, Xuanyuan Palace of Slaughtering Life."

"Warrior Dawn\will drink."

"The official Zizhuo of the Palace of Heavenly Power."

"The chief official of the Yuheng Palace is fish medicine."

"The chief official of Kaiyang Palace, Bonan."

"Marshal Tantai Chengwang of the Ministry of Fire."

"Marshal Yang Zhu of the Ministry of Water."

"See you, my lords!"

"Exemption."

Yu Sheng snapped a finger and flew out a beam of light, which sank into their eyebrows like a thin thread, "Waiting for the order to surprise Shenhen Moyuan, you only have one task, kill all those who stand in the way, and if you have spare power, destroy the red dot marked in the picture. "

All the venerables were stunned, it was too sudden, why did they decide to attack the holy land, but according to the meaning of Emperor Si Ming, their mission has a bit of experience in it, leaving aside the surprise, the heart is full of excitement, the new magic way has been targeting Taiyi for a long time , the quasi-jihad forces of the two sides often fight at the border, which master has not experienced the front line of life and death.

Forget it, the new magic way was blocked outside Zhu Tian by the remnant formation of the Nine Heavens Ring, and through various indirect methods, it extended its hand into the world of Zhu Tian, ​​and the lower ranks suffered countless victims.

If the blood feud is not avenged, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred of the country!

(End of this chapter)