The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 494 Maoshan Zhang Heng is waiting here

Life is like a play.

It is difficult for a little tadpole to find a mother, let alone find a mother in the upper world.

In Liu Jian's words.

My father did this before, but it doesn't mean that this child can also get over it.

Ok.

It's really not easy.

Liu Jian's father, Liu Chenxiang.

Dou Buddha is his teacher, Zhenjun Erlang protects him, and Datianzun acquiesces.

Talking about love all the way, becoming a winner in life if you are confused, how many can compare with him.

Say a word: "Through the ages, you have not seen the second." '

Not too much.

Replace with someone else.

It's been a few years since Wang Tong died, and the blood on the chopping platform hasn't dried yet.

"Promise to the patriarchs of Maoshan in the past."

"The patriarchs are persistent and brave to be the first, so that our descendants are rich and prosperous, and we can enjoy it inexhaustibly."

Zhang Heng also sighed: "We have caught up with the good time."

Liu Jian thought so too.

It’s just that compared to Zhang Heng earning a lot of money, he is still empty-handed. How to meet the elders at home, he struggled and said: “The family doesn’t expect me to do anything, but this trip, I don’t take anything back. No face."

Zhang Heng knew what he was thinking.

The original plan was to find Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi, and the four of them would make the last vote.

Changes are worse than plans.

Xuan Qingzi and Zhang Jingrui have returned to the upper realm, but there are not enough manpower, so it is very reluctant to do it.

"There are many people, there are many ways."

"There are few people, and there are few people to calculate."

Zhang Heng thought for a while: "According to what Zhang Jingrui said along the way, the three Xuehai Daozi, in addition to the innate spiritual treasures they each configured, also killed, burned and looted in this world of gods and demons, and robbed two acquired spiritual treasures."

Think of this.

Zhang Heng pondered: "It's very tricky to force it. After all, they are hiding in the dark. If we can lure them out, they are in the light and we are in the dark. Things will be easy."

Liu Jian was at a loss: "When two tigers fight, one must be injured. Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Jingrui are in such a miserable situation. Even if Xuehai Daozi and Xuehai Daozi win, it is expected to be a narrow victory. At this time, they are probably still retreating somewhere to recuperate their wounds. How can they be lured out. "

talking.

Liu Jian said again: "In the name of Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi? Although Xuehai Daozi and the three of them probably didn't know that Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Jingrui had returned to the upper realm, given the cunning of the three, I'm afraid they wouldn't be easily fooled. What's more, without Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Sister Xuanqing, the two of us may not be able to control the three of them."

Nod.

Zhang Heng also knows how powerful this is.

However, his approach was different from Liu Jian's, and he didn't use the names of Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Jingrui as an introduction.

"Between the lower realm."

"There is a son of destiny, every calamity turns into good fortune, every calamity becomes auspicious, and all the good things in the world are enjoyed."

Zhang Heng murmured: "Tell me, if there is a tomb of ancient gods in the west of Zhongzhou, and there are many treasures in the tomb, can the three Xuehai Daozi hiding here hold back?"

"Have it?"

Liu Jian looked around.

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Why not."

In many novels.

The rise of the protagonist is inseparable from various secret realms and tombs.

That being the case, why not do the opposite, come out as a fake god tomb, and lure the three of Xue Haidaozi into the bait.

If you.

During the period of seclusion, I heard that the tomb of an ancient god was born around me. There are many opportunities in it, and you can take whatever you want, and your heart will not be moved.

Zhang Heng started the village.

He wants to bet that Xue Haidaozi and the three will be moved and will act.

then.

Search the classics overnight to see if there is a Luotian Demon God who disappeared with a heavy treasure in the area west of Zhongzhou and never appeared again.

Don't say it yet.

Soon he found one, whose name was: 'Drough Sea Demon God. '

This demon god was also born innately, following the law of drought.

Born in the west of the Central Territory, in the land of dry sea and desert, he also has an acquired spiritual treasure in his hand, named: Yellow Sand Gourd.

According to legend, 32 years ago.

The Dry Sea Demon God has a feud with another powerful Demon God from Central Buzhou, the Earth Fire Demon God.

The two called for friends and fought for thousands of years.

In the end, the Earth Fire Demon God was superior in chess, and the Dry Sea Demon God's real body was shattered, and he fled away. Since then, he has never appeared again.

Many people say.

The Dry Sea Demon God was seriously injured and had already fallen.

There are also people who say that the Dry Sea Demon God is not dead, but is retreating and cultivating, and when the time is right, he will be ashamed.

All kinds of news have different opinions.

Zhang Heng didn't care, because all he wanted was a possibility.

"This desert is nice."

"It's located in the far west of the central part of the state. There are few people and no traces for thousands of miles. It is suitable for building a tomb of a god as the legacy of the Dry Sea Demon God."

Zhang Heng turned around, and the more he looked, the more he was satisfied: "What's even better is that this place is only a million miles away from the hermitage place of Zhang Jingrui and the others. If you want to come to Xuehai Daozi and the three of you, you can heal your wounds within a radius of tens of thousands of miles. , if the tomb of God is born, even if the three of them are not the first batch of visitors, they must be the second batch."

The three of Xuehai Daozi did not come to the world of gods and demons to travel.

The tomb of an ancient god was born under their noses, and the three of them would not let go of this opportunity.

As for people, it is not as good as God.

Xuehai Daozi and the others were not here, but went elsewhere to look for opportunities.

That's fine.

There are big fish to eat big fish, but there are no big fish to eat dried shrimps.

Even if they couldn't attract the three of them, it would not be in vain to attract other fish and shrimps, and they could eat something fresh from both sides.

Three years later.

boom! !

Land of dry sea desert.

A divine light shot up into the sky, illuminating the sky with colorful lights.

Just for a moment.

The high-level monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles noticed it one after another, and each of them looked at the direction of the divine light rushing inwardly, secretly startled: "Is there a treasure born, or a secret realm opened, what a big movement."

"This treasure is destined for me."

Heart is worse than action.

Some daring immortals and demons with high skills rushed towards the light immediately.

They also thought about it.

No matter what it is, take advantage of it, grab a vote and leave.

Before Taiyi Shenmo and Beidou Xianzong end, get the moon near the water tower first, let's talk after eating a mouth full of oil.

"Oh, it's a desert palace."

"Look at what is written on it, it seems to be divine writing, does anyone know divine writing?"

"You idiot, you don't even know how to read the characters, and you still want to come here to win the treasure. It says Hanhaishen Palace."

"Hanhai Shrine?"

"It sounds familiar. Could it be related to the legendary Dry Sea Demon God?"

"Drought Sea Demon God, hasn't he been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, isn't he dead?"

"It's no wonder he didn't die. You can see that this shrine has been abandoned for a long time. In my opinion, the Drought Sea Demon God must have been seriously injured and fled back to the shrine. He activated the magic circle and caused the shrine to sink into the ground. Now the magic circle It failed, and was spit out by the yellow sand."

"Hey, the Demon God of Dry Sea, this is a signature character from hundreds of thousands of years ago. Legend has it that he has a treasured yellow sand gourd in his hand. The starlight he can blow is dim, and his soul is lost."

The Dry Sea Shrine is currently.

The monks who gathered around talked a lot, and even more daring ones wanted to break into the palace.

woo woo woo.
Yellow sand was blowing all over the sky.

The monks at the front were blown away one after another, even if you are in the sky for a while, it will be difficult to get a little bit without the protection of the spirit treasure.

All the monks were shocked, and after being shocked, they were overjoyed: "There is such a strong wind, and the treasures have spirits. It must be the yellow sand gourd that is guarding the palace."

The others were also very excited: "It's extremely, our fortune has arrived today, go ahead, break through the yellow sand barrier, and take the yellow sand gourd."

A group of people attacked Huang Feng desperately.

Unfortunately.

Acquired Lingbao is so easy to get.

For a while, even if all kinds of divine lights shot up into the sky, they couldn't break through the yellow sand curtain, not to mention taking treasures, and it was difficult to get close to the Dry Sea God's Palace.

"I come!"

A big monster with a round face roared, and with a full moon golden knife, it rushed straight into the yellow sand.

Everyone looked up.

When the yellow sand came, it was all split by the golden knife and the wind.

After going back and forth, some people also recognized the origin of this demon, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the full moon demon king from the northern state? When did he come to Zhongzhou?"

"Count me in!"

A divine light fell from the sky.

A white-haired demon god drove the chariot, and followed behind without hesitation.

"It's a golden chariot, the Golden Flame Demon God from Zhongzhou is here."

Someone recognized the origin of the second Demon God.

More people were heartbroken, standing on the yellow sand and jumping anxiously: "What a dry sea demon god, he won't stop after death, and we can't even enter the door if we don't have treasures to protect us."

I'd rather die.

Seeing the divine light rushing, I wanted to share a little bit of it.

But when I got to the door, I found out that even if they saw Baoshan, these three-no monks couldn't take it, they could only be reduced to the background wall, which really shamed me.

"I'm not too late, am I?"

The sky was overcast and windy.

talking room.

A bone boat carried three figures, as if they came from the netherworld.

"It's the third son of the Netherworld!"

Seeing the three figures standing on the bone boat, the hearts of all present were tearing apart: "Why are these three devils here?"

Since appearing in the central states.

The three sons of Youming slaughtered all the way, and they did not know how much blood of gods and demons they were stained with.

Don't say that they are such three-no monks, even the general Luo Tian who was sitting down by the venerable, had to go around when they met three people.

"Three gods."

See three people present.

Suddenly someone said tremblingly: "The Demon King of Full Moon and Demon God of Golden Flame have already entered in front. If the three venerables want to win the treasure, don't stay outside for long."

"Full Moon Demon King?"

"Golden Flame Demon God??"

The three of them looked at each other with joy in their eyes: "This trip is not in vain. In addition to the yellow sand gourd, we can add two more magic weapons to the account."

"Times are turning. First, 200 years ago, we were beaten as extraterrestrial demons, and we were hunted down by the venerable. Then we met Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi. We lost both in the fight. We have done nothing for the past 200 years."

"It's okay. The bad luck is gone now, and the good luck will come soon. The two elder brothers muster up their spirits. Let's go in quickly and kill the Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God. After taking three treasures, let's talk about the rest."

The three of them discussed this.

Immediately rushed into the yellow sand with the bone boat.

"Ok!"

The three broke through the yellow sand and saw a shrine.

into the eye.

The shrine is dilapidated and full of traces of time.

Enter the hall.

The main hall is empty, and the idol has already collapsed.

Look again.

There are only two sentences written on the two walls, which seem to be the last words: "Yesterday, in the wilderness, I saw only white bones, speechless, speechless, lying on the deserted sand, and was blown by the wind and rain." "

Book on the right: "Pile up gold and jade when alive, how can you show glory after death, bite your silver teeth with three inches of breath, and dream back to Xijiang under the moon." '

Look at the verse.

Among the three, the Taoist with Tai Chi embroidered on his clothes said: "I still thought that this place is dilapidated, and the Demon God of the Dry Sea is also poor. Only after reading this poem, I know that this is also a rich man."

Spiritual abundance.

Far more respectable than material things.

Based on these words alone, the Dry Sea Demon God was also an outstanding person back then.

"30 years of cavitation rain, 20 years of empty dreams."

The monk, who was wearing a white robe with golden lotuses embroidered on it, also said: "Before the Lord Han Hai left, he saw himself."

"Second juniors, stop talking nonsense."

The boy in red urged: "This place is not far from the Big Dipper Sect, we'd better grab the treasure quickly and leave quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Immeasurable longevity."

"Immeasurable Life Venerable."

The monks looked at each other and followed the blood-clothed boy into the room.

Boom! !

The divine light flickered, and the magic weapons flew together.

Although I really want to say.

The Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God join forces, and they are not weaker than others.

pity.

One cannot indulge in fantasies.

The Full Moon Demon King was tossing and turning with a golden knife in his hand, and was finally shot down from the air by an arrow.

What about the Golden Flame Demon God?

Driving a chariot on a rampage, but couldn't stop the blood flag from swaying, and finally died in a foreign land.

"Senior brother's blood sea ghost banner, the blood sea is overwhelming, it is really impossible to guard against."

"Junior Brother's Taiyi Asking Heart Arrow is invisible, and it is also a Taoist treasure."

With a smile on his face, the blood-clothed boy and the skinny Taoist flattered each other.

aside.

The white-clothed monk shook his head and said, "You two brothers, don't resign modestly. Half a hundred miles away, now is not the time to relax."

"It's okay, since it's a three-person collaboration, the remaining yellow sand gourd is yours."

"That's right, with this yellow sand gourd, you'll be able to do business when you go back."

The dry and skinny Taoist said, but he was a little uncertain: "The yellow sand gourd is the acquired spirit treasure. Bringing it back is considered a great achievement. With this credit, your position should be stable."

The white-clothed monk shook his head: "There are quite a few people who support me in the Ksitigarbha Sect, but even more support my junior brother. If it wasn't for his hatred and death, I'm afraid I would have been kicked out."

The blood-clothed boy also nodded: "Your junior brother is really extraordinary. He has a mighty dragon in his mouth, and he is known as the second place in Dizang. I heard that he has also learned the art of seeing the sky and listening carefully. Although I don't want to say it, according to the current situation, he surpasses you. It's sooner or later."

The monk in white didn't want to talk about it.

Shaking his head, chanting the Buddha's name and walking forward.

Soon.

Enter an ancient palace full of yellow sand.

into the eye.

A divine coffin was placed on the yellow sand, and a precious light shone faintly from inside the coffin.

"Hahaha."

"It takes no effort to get it!"

The blood-clothed boy laughed out loud, and jumped off the lid of the divine coffin with a wave of his hand.

into the eye.

A heroic god and demon lay in the coffin, looking as if he was asleep.

Heroic?

The blood-clothed boy froze.

If he remembered correctly, isn't the legendary Dry Sea Demon God a yellow-faced Demon God with a sickly appearance and a sickly face?

What's going on with Yingwu?
brush! !

Don't wait for the blood-clothed boy to think about it.

The demon god in the coffin opened his eyes instantly, and hit the blood-clothed boy's heavenly spirit with one ring.

The blood-clothed boy was defenseless.

When even his body was shattered, the thumb-sized True Spirit floated in the air, looking around in confusion.

Whoosh.

The demon in the coffin turned over and flew out of the coffin.

fall to the ground.

Holding the seven-star ring in one hand and the Maoshan seal in the other, he said with a smile: "Zhang Heng from Maoshan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

(End of this chapter)