Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 471: Killing the Immortal Killer

While waiting for the old madman to appear, Zhang Wenchang wandered around this sacred land, constantly collecting the scriptures here.

Although most of them are scriptures of sages and sages, and a quasi-emperor scripture was accidentally collected, which is much worse than the scriptures of the great emperor, but it also has its own unique features and has extremely high reference value.

The crying lasted for half an hour before it quieted down.

Zhang Wenchang and his party entered the ruins of Tianxuan Holy Land again.

In the dead of night, the ruins here seemed even more desolate.

There are huge stones engraved with ancient characters everywhere, with some incomplete Dao patterns on them, which can accelerate the growth of elixirs.

Zhang Wenchang discovered an underground palace, a cemetery with endless tombs and a cemetery.

There are paper money and tributes in front of each grave. Although this old lunatic is crazy, he will come here to visit the grave, and he has carefully prepared sacrificial supplies.

It is said that in this Beidou world, everyone is addicted to practice. Generally speaking, they don't believe in ghosts and gods, but believe in invincibility in this life, with the highest goal of proving the Tao and becoming an emperor.

There are so many tombs here, and each of them has this sacrifice, which is obviously the place where the old madman's soul rests.

In the deepest part of Tianxuan Holy Land, apart from the broken palace, there is also a gigantic martial arts arena.

In this martial arts arena, there are dense Dao patterns engraved everywhere, which is extremely strong. If it wasn't for the fear of the old lunatic here, Zhang Wenchang would have wanted to move it away.

The old madman soon appeared again, kidnapped the little girl, and then sent Zhang Wenchang and his party flying for more than ten miles.

"This old madman's cultivation is so advanced. Could it be that he wants to refine the little girl?" said the big black dog.

"He suddenly disappeared. I don't know where he went?" the bandit said.

"This senior once taught me Tianxuan's steps, so I probably wouldn't kill the little girl, maybe there are other reasons." Ye Fan said.

Suddenly there was a loud roar in the void, manifesting a divine land.

A god disk appeared between the old madman's eyebrows, sitting in the void, his eyes radiating a bright light, staring at the little girl carefully.

But the little girl closed her eyes at this time, and her hands kept forming seals, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

The small colorful stone between her eyebrows became more and more brilliant, slowly melting into a small colorful light spot, flowing with a mysterious aura.

That piece of sacred soil quickly disappeared.

When the dazed little girl reappeared from the void, the old lunatic also appeared, but his eyes and face were expressionless again.

Looking at these two people, Zhang Wenchang felt a little funny in his heart.

Could it be that the old lunatic wants to get rid of the control of the ruthless emperor?Don't want to be a slave anymore?

Now, after some operations, could it be that the little girl has subdued the old madman again?Let him be Mark's thug and bodyguard?
The old lunatic was trapped in the ancient forbidden land for more than 6000 years by the ruthless emperor, and he was a slave in the desert for more than 6000 years. How many years has he been released?
To put it in detail, their enmity is very great.But it's not the same level, the old lunatic didn't even have the courage to retaliate, he was directly suppressed and went crazy.

If you put it this way, could it be that the person who goes crazy here every thousand years is not the old madman but Wei Yi?

After Zhang Wenchang thought about it for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

It doesn't matter whether the person who came here to go crazy is the old lunatic or Wei Yi. Anyway, these two old guys are very powerful. To Zhang Wenchang now, they are two big thick legs.

As long as you hold one, you will be safe and worry-free.

It's time to go to the Holy Cliff to find the Xingzi secret, one of the nine secrets.

It is very dangerous there. Not only does it contain the text of the Great Emperor Wushi, but there are also all kinds of weird things created by the immortal Taoist.

Zhang Wenchang remembered that even the most powerful Taoist like Red Dragon, who was only half a step away from being able to kill Tao, was trapped inside for a thousand and five hundred years.

It takes a saint-level master like the old madman to enter such a strange and dangerous place.

After Zhang Wenchang and his party bid farewell to Miracle Doctor Wang, they headed to Shengya.

This time, everyone did not fish, but directly used the small void mirror to teleport in the direction of the holy cliff.

After activating several teleportations, no matter whether there was a tail following behind them or not, they would definitely not be able to catch up.

After Zhang Wenchang and his group left, a vague phantom rushed over from a distance. After observing for a long time, he sneered like a ghost.

Many birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees around them lost their lives inexplicably.

He quickly disappeared from here.

Not long after, another translucent figure floated over in the wind.

He stood there silently watching carefully, and an invisible killing intent emanated out.

Suddenly he felt an inexplicable crisis and wanted to escape from here.

One after another, mysterious runes flashed out, which was Zhang Wenchang's array of secret calligraphy practice.

Since the two figures appeared, they have actually been trapped in the formation.

Rumble.

Dazzling divine light soared into the sky and erupted in this small formation space.

Everything in space is burned and melted.

These two figures were obviously the elite among killers. Although they were powerful, they let out heart-piercing screams at this moment.

There are countless mysterious runes here, erupting violently, as if the sun is about to explode.

The formation here is very powerful, sealing them tightly as if in a jar, making it impossible for them to escape.

Zhang Wenchang was a former scribe who was practicing. When he left here, he had a whim, as if he saw a shadow of the future, and he casually arranged such a formation.

I didn't even think it would actually work.

However, I really didn’t expect to catch two big fish.

When everything in the formation calmed down, those mysterious runes gradually dimmed and then disappeared.

The narrow and airtight formation space was also unsealed, and the two killers had long since perished, not even a trace of blood or flesh and blood left behind.

This place is close to the Holy Land of Tianxuan, and it can induce the dragon energy in the ground for my use.

The power induced by this formation was so powerful that two killers who were equivalent to a half-step powerful attack were killed in this way.

Zhang Wenchang and his party, using the small void mirror, teleported many times, and finally came to the central region close to the northern region.

This is where the Holy Cliff is located. Usually, few people come here, because in the legend of Beidou, this is an ominous place.

An incomparably powerful Dacheng Saint Physique, whose blood was stained on the holy cliff in his later years, died here. Those who went in to investigate often encountered inexplicable strange things and unexpected events. It was a terrifying forbidden zone.

The holy cliff is not a cliff, but a large mountain towering into the sky.

The mountain is as black as ink, and there are countless towering ancient trees on it.

There are more than fifty huge peaks towering into the clouds here, standing side by side.

Legend has it that this was the Great Holy Body at its peak, cut out from the Mountain of Immortality, and used as his retreat.

This angered the Immortal Emperor's body of faith, the Immortal Taoist, who shot and killed the Dacheng Holy Body in his later years.

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