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Chapter 139 Heshan Road! 【Please subscribe】

After this series of trials, Deng Yang finally saw clearly the advantages and disadvantages of this bronze-armored corpse. It was not fast in terms of speed and had a relatively simple method of dealing with enemies, but it was extremely powerful, had tenacious vitality, was rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and was tireless. The typical characteristic is a human shield that cannot be beaten to death or hammered to pieces.

"Ho! Ho ho."

While Deng Yang was thinking about this, the group of poisonous corpses that were not too far away from here were quickly approaching.

"I won't play with you anymore."

"The method of borrowing the five elements: swallowing evil and absorbing yin, and all ghosts eating qi."

Smelling the disgusting rotten smell in the air, looking at the group of poisonous corpses covered with black rotten flesh, like walking corpses, Deng Yang stepped on the sky and recited the mantra silently in his heart, and a strange gray mist suddenly emerged from the sky. It overflowed from its mouth, nose and seven orifices and quickly wrapped around its body.

As a fierce wind blew by, the Yin Qi in the void suddenly began to condense rapidly. As the wind and clouds surged, a huge terrifying ghost face suddenly appeared from the void.

The face of the ghost was blurred, and the moment its mouth opened, a terrifying black hole suddenly formed. While the surrounding space was slightly distorted, the void seemed to have opened a huge hole, and a terrifying suction force was suddenly generated from the black hole.

This is because this suction force seems to only target the evil energy. As the black hole is generated, the evil energy in the void seems to condense into substance in an instant, turning into black torrents visible to the naked eye and falling into the black hole.

Those poisonous corpses that followed one after another, the dark green corpse aura around them was sucked out like smoke from cooking stoves by this terrifying suction force. In less than a moment, those poisonous corpses that had been sucked dry of corpse aura turned into a black ash and dissipated.

The moment he activates the technique of absorbing yin and eating qi, Deng Yang can clearly feel that countless mixed yin evil corpse qi is rapidly gathering towards him.

With his current cultivation level, he naturally cannot carry the Yin evil corpse energy, but this cannot stop him. As the Yin energy is compressed by the art of absorbing Yin, you seem to have endless Yin evil corpse energy. , and soon formed a dark green corpse pill the size of a thumb under the compression of the black hole.

As the corpse energy of the hundreds of poisonous corpses was absorbed, the size of the dark green corpse pill also increased to the size of a fist.

However, the effect of the technique of absorbing yin and eating qi on the bronze-armored corpse was unexpectedly weak. The corpse qi and copper essence qi around the bronze-armored corpse were smelted into one, like a mountain as heavy as a thousand mountains. No matter how Deng Yang activates the art of absorbing yin and eating qi, the corpse qi in his body is as stable as a mountain and does not move at all.

"After all, it's just a magical power that assists cultivation!"

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang sighed slightly in his heart. After putting away the Corpse Pill, his figure immediately escaped from the black hole in the void, and the black hole formed by the Yin-Naking Qi-eating Technique also dissipated instantly.

He knew very well that the art of absorbing yin and eating qi seemed to be quite dynamic, but it was basically just a magical power that assisted the spiritual strategy in digesting yin and evil qi.

Although it has the function of restraining Yin evil ghosts and corpse energy, it is not used for fighting. It is used to deal with some Yin evil ghosts whose cultivation is far inferior to one's own, so there is no problem.

But once it encounters some difficulties, it will not completely lose its effect, but its effect is general.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and a burst of scarlet blood spurted out. He used one hand to write, and the power of his soul came out of his body. The pen moved between dragons and snakes, and he drew in the void in an instant. A corpse-suppressing talisman as dark as ink.

"town!."

The moment the Corpse Suppressing Talisman was formed, Deng Yang formed the magic seal with both hands, and his figure pulled out a series of afterimages that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in the void. He pointed directly and pointed hard at the forehead of the bronze-armored corpse.

".Chichi! Chichiro!"

As the evil-suppressing power carried on the corpse-suppressing talisman was activated, the entire talisman was suddenly like a red-hot iron, sinking into the eyebrows of the bronze-armored corpse. No matter how much he struggled and roared, it was of no avail.

"Whoo~"

"Fortunately, this guy is a zombie. If someone controls him, it will be troublesome."

Looking at the slightly trembling body of the bronze-armored corpse, Deng Yang couldn't help but let out a deep breath, and quickly took out a stack of purple corpse-suppressing charms from his sleeves, and placed them on the limbs of the bronze-armored corpse.

Only then did he completely suppress the ferocious aura that was about to stir in his body.

"senior."

After Deng Yang completely suppressed the bronze-armored corpse, the three people from Burial Ground's lineage also quickly caught up under the escort of the iron-armored corpse.

Looking at the bronze-armored corpse that looked like a cast of copper, the three of them looked at Deng Yang with awe.

Although the fight just now was short-lived, it could be said to be an eye-opener for the three brothers.

Unlike them who cast spells with the help of magical weapons and various materials, most of Deng Yang's spells were cast by hand, and the power of his spells was far beyond their imagination. He was fully worthy of the praise of having vast supernatural powers and boundless power, and was not inferior to the legends. Among the immortals and gods.

"Crack! Crack."

He nodded to the three people from the Burial Ground lineage. The moment Deng Yang put away the bronze-armored corpse, the dark clouds in the void suddenly dispersed, as if something was broken in an instant.

"not good."

Looking at the cracked void in the sky and the soft white light coming from the cracks, Deng Yang's soul trembled, as if some kind of terrifying energy was reviving.

"Crack. Boom! Rumble"

Just when Deng Yang was feeling vigilant, a huge crack was suddenly torn open in the void, and a blue-black ghost claw stretching all the way to the sky stretched out from the sky, heading straight towards the four of them.

"careful!"

Deng Yang only had time to give a warning, and immediately pulled up the middle-aged Taoist and the girl beside him and took a step back to avoid the attack of the ghost claw.

"Senior brother."

"Brother."

Under the protection of Deng Yang, the middle-aged Taoist and the girl escaped by chance, but the young man was not so lucky and was caught by the ghost claws on the spot and turned into a ball of flesh.

"Okay, now is not the time to be sad. You should quickly find a place to hide."

Looking at the grief-stricken middle-aged Taoist and young girl, Deng Yang was not in the mood to comfort them at this time. After scolding them, he immediately cast his gaze into the void with a solemn face.

Although he had been mentally prepared for it, Deng Yang did not expect that the dimensional barrier here would be double-layered.

As the space barrier in the sky was broken, white clouds were seen in the infinitely high void, and an extremely dazzling beam of light shot straight down from the sky.

Even with Deng Yang's eyesight, he could only faintly see that there was a floating island in the void. On the island, nine thick iron chains were linked to the depths of the void, and a scarlet island not much smaller than that island. The coffin floated above the island, being locked tightly in the beam of light by the nine iron chains.

At this time, the coffin, which was engraved with ancient and simple inscriptions, was vibrating silently, and strands of green and black aura emerged from it, like tentacles, slowly eating away at the beam of light in the sky.

From Deng Yang's perspective, this scene looked very much like the vision of a tengu eclipsing the moon.

"You two hide, wait until I come up to find out what's going on!"

Seeing this scene, Deng Yang couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Because the distance was too far, Deng Yang could not see the formations here for a while. He could only vaguely feel the sealing law on the nine chains and the long-lasting and extremely masculine inspiration contained in the white pillar of light in the void. As for The green and black ghost hand just now, if the prediction is correct, should be the evil thing suppressed in the coffin.

When Deng Yang turned into light and rushed up to the sky, he saw a floating island of tens of thousands of hectares in the void. On the island, birds were singing and flowers were blooming. The entire island was surrounded by clouds and mist. Faintly visible.

This kind of beautiful scenery created by nature has simply subverted Deng Yang's previous understanding of the environment. With his poor vocabulary, any words used to describe the beautiful scenery in front of him seem so lacking.

To sum up in one sentence, the beauty of the Heavenly Palace is nothing more than that!The most important thing is that on that island, Deng Yang also felt an unprecedented pure spirituality.

As soon as he approached the floating island, an extremely pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed towards his face. Deng Yang suddenly felt that all the cells in his body became active. He greedily sucked in the spiritual energy in the air, and he couldn't help but say " A moan of relief.

"Kowloon Locked Corpse!"

But before Deng Yang could enjoy it for long, his eyes suddenly caught sight of the nine iron cables connecting the island, and his eyes couldn't help but sink slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Yang turned his attention to the stretch of dilapidated attics hidden among the mountains on the island, and his expression suddenly became extremely heavy.

Judging from the traces of the broken walls, it goes without saying that this place should have been the mountain gate of a practicing sect in the past.

And to be able to have such a floating island full of inspiration as a base, it must not be an ordinary practice sect.

It's just obvious that this place has been reduced to a land of sealing. Needless to say, the object of the seal is the evil thing sealed in the coffin.

Looking at the scarlet coffin in the sky that was suppressed in the pillar of pure sunlight and covered with sealing inscriptions, Deng Yang couldn't help but look solemn in his eyes.

Needless to say, the demon that can withstand the suppression of this kind of formation is definitely not an existence that he can deal with now.

The most important thing is that the evil spirits suppressed in the coffin have shown signs of recovery. Just look at the astonishing evil energy slowly overflowing from the coffin. I am afraid that it will not be long before this spiritual machine is as pure as a heavenly palace. The island will be polluted by that evil spirit.

Thinking of this, Deng Yang couldn't help but feel a stab of pain in his heart.

Although I don’t know the specific origin of this island, given the current environment of the world, it is definitely not born naturally.

If Deng Yang's guess was correct, this floating island should be a fragment of the 33rd Heaven. It was moved from the Yunxia Heavenly Palace by someone with great magic power and specially made into a mountain gate station.

The value of this mountain gate residence can be said to be a priceless treasure for practitioners.

With this mountain gate station, it is completely possible to develop a huge practice lineage based on this.

However, on this floating island full of inspiration, an extremely terrifying demon was sealed. Deng Yang couldn't help but find himself in a dilemma.

To be honest, this kind of clever mountain gate is naturally what he dreams of, but as the evil spirits in the coffin gradually revive, Deng Yang's reason is telling him that he should stay away from this place as soon as possible.

"Quack! Quack."

"I haven't tasted the taste of flesh and blood for a long time."

Just when Deng Yang was in a dilemma, the dark evil energy overflowing from the coffin suddenly formed a blurry figure and let out a terrifying and weird laughter.

"Junior, do you long for power?"

"How about it? Do you want to make a deal with the ancestor?"

As a magic sound sounded in Deng Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, countless negative emotions suddenly filled his entire soul.

At the same time, the evil energy that was eroding the pure sunlight column in the void immediately split into countless black threads and wrapped around Deng Yang's body.

"All evils retreat!"

Just when Deng Yang's mind was falling into boundless negative emotions, the ancient bronze lamp deep in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook slightly, and countless negative emotions suddenly melted away.

At this time, he also discovered the jet-black threads that were winding towards him in the void. The three-colored auras of green, red, and black around him immediately intertwined with each other, forming a three-color canopy that instantly opened up those black threads of evil energy that were like substance.

"what!."

Seeing Deng Yang react instantly, the dark shadow formed by the evil spirit couldn't help but feel a little surprised. After his eyes glanced at him as if they were real, a look of interest suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Junior, the method of practice is quite interesting."

"If the ancestor is not mistaken, you should be a fifth-passage person of this generation."

"Hahaha."

"It's really interesting!"

"How about it, do you want this mountain gate?"

"This is what our ancestor finally snatched from those bald donkeys in the Yunxia Heavenly Palace."

"Hehe! As long as you are willing to serve the ancestor, this mountain gate will be given to you."

"Speaking of which, my ancestor and your Wutong lineage are quite destined. Your Wutong lineage has a lot of inheritance, but you got it all from your ancestor."

Seeing that Deng Yang was just looking at him with a wary expression and not leaving immediately, the black shadow didn't know what he was thinking, and his voice was suddenly full of temptation.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing this, Deng Yang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his eyes subconsciously turned towards the pillar of pure sunlight that was constantly being eroded.

Seeing that the pure sunlight pillar was not being eroded very quickly, he couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that although the old devil had woken up, he probably would not be able to break free of the seal here for the time being.

If not, there would be no need for him to talk so much nonsense to himself, or even try to tempt himself to worship him.

"Easy to say, I am the ancestor of Hunyuan."

After hearing Deng Yang's question, the tone of the dark shadow composed of evil spirits was suddenly filled with a sense of pride.

"Ancestor Hunyuan, Patriarch of Heshan Taoism?"

Hearing this name, Deng Yang's heart suddenly shook, and he even became slightly absent-minded.

There is no way, this name is too loud, and to a certain extent, the name of the Hunyuan Ancestor is equivalent to the signboard of the side door in an era.

This is the only side-sect immortal who can surpass the righteous Xuanmen Buddhist sect with a side-sect origin.

It is said that when Heshan Dao was first established, there were 72 Dharma lineages passed down under the sect, and there were 72 core disciples, all of whom were from the Immortal Realm. This Hunyuan Ancestor was also known as the No. [-] Immortal of the side sect, with vast supernatural powers and a constant pressure on Buddhism. The two branches, the winner of the limelight, are known as the number one sect in the side sect.

That was also the only time since ancient times that the side sect prevailed over the right path.

It’s just that that happened hundreds of years ago. Later, with the death of the ancestor of Hunyuan, the Heshan Road under his sect was immediately destroyed. Now, in the side sects of the spiritual fantasy world, the inheritance of many side sects is Dharma actually comes from this Heshan Road.

As for how this Hunyuan ancestor ended up, there are different opinions. Some say that he was plotted by the two branches of Buddhism and Taoism, and some say that he did not survive the five declines of heaven and man that occur every 300 years.

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