The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 135 Starry sky map coordinates, ghostly green hair
At the same time, golden light surged, and a six-foot-long Buddha appeared with silver hair and red eyes, a Vairocana crown on his head, and a glazed cassock. His whole body was surrounded by golden thunder, just like a true Buddha in the world, exuding endless compassion.

The most astonishing thing was that a Bodhi tree took root in nothingness, scattered thousands of rays of clear light, and fell on the demon Buddha.

"Buddhism and Taoism?" Black Emperor screamed strangely, as if he had seen a ghost.

Normal Buddhist monks cultivate golden bodies that look like the Buddha, but Xu Chuan's virtual image is just like his own. He doesn't even get rid of three thousand troubles, which is outrageous.

Three hours later, Xu Chuan opened his eyes again. His eyes became clearer and clearer, and his whole body was spotless, as if he had been baptized.

These two marks are not inherited!
But there is an immortal thought, which contains the will of the two peak quasi-emperors, and can make people understand the path.

At this moment, Xu Chuan was in a peaceful state of mind, with moss marks on the rain and bamboo shadows on the clouds. His whole body was relaxed and filled with the divine rays of clouds, as if he were made of jade glass.

He took back the vision and bowed to the two sages.

The Great Scarlet God and the Immortal Monk King of the Immortal Ancient Era, the Moral Heavenly Lord and Amitabha of the Zhetian Era, and now Lao Tzu and Sakyamuni.

These similar flowers have all taken different paths, but they are equally stunning. They are undisputed masters!
After doing this, Xu Chuan bowed to the list of gods from afar, and then walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"The Great..."

With sadness in his eyes, the big black dog took one last look at the list of gods and left reluctantly.

The mountain was covered with fluffy white mist. The four of them walked for more than an hour, and finally they were not very far from the top of the mountain. A majestic figure stood on the rock in front of them, looking down.

"Didn't we avoid him before? Why did he run to the front again?" Ye Fan changed his color.

This person is extremely tall, with a pair of eyes without pupils, just two blue lights that can penetrate thick fog, very frightening.

Looking at the ancient corpse, Xu Chuan frowned, glanced at Ye Fan from the corner of his eye, and probably guessed some secrets in his heart.

Although Ye Fan has the ninth rank of purple luck, there are many crises along the way.

This belongs to the son of the era's inherent hatred-inducing physique, which cannot be suppressed even by luck.

You know, Chilong Taoist is just a cyan luck. He was just a saint king in the original timeline. He didn't even cross the Great Sage level, but he was able to step into the mountainside with the strength of the Holy Lord without encountering any danger.

As for Xu Chuan and his group, they encountered ancient corpses in the holy realm and half-yin gods one after another before climbing the mountain. This was not at all in line with his purple luck.

We are already approaching the top of the mountain, so there is no reason to back down!
Xu Chuan waved his sleeves and activated the bronze beads again, calling out all the monks under his command.

Then everyone worked together to activate the Chaos Green Lotus, and in an instant the ultimate divine power exploded, turning the sky upside down in a snap, the void collapsed into pieces, the clear light spread, endless auspicious colors spurted out, and the terrifying waves pressed forward to turn this place into eternity. !
"Boom!"

The ancient zombie roared low, and its pupils shot out two terrifying blue lights. It was very afraid of the power of the extreme power, and immediately moved its tall body, trying to avoid this blow.

But it’s too late to retreat at this time!

"Oh!"

The pure and clear cyan light pillar fell and hit Zhi Ni's eyebrows, shaking his holy body. A wisp of bright blood spattered, which was very dazzling and carried a powerful pressure that surpassed Zhan Dao.

"It's terrifying. This ghost is definitely comparable to a saint..." The big black dog sat down on the ground, his whole body trembling, unable to bear the pressure at all.

Ye Fan secretly cursed that the other person was as strong as a cow and pressed directly on him, almost sending him away.

"Roar!"

The ancient corpse screamed, blood dripping from the corner of its mouth, and struggled to get up, but finally fell down, and all the ghosts inside the forehead were suppressed.

It has an immortal body of the holy way, but its soul is not good enough. It does not have the spatial speed of the saints in this world, and it ended up bleeding in front of the ultimate power.

Xu Chuan stepped forward with the Chaos Green Lotus. The ancient corpse was lying on the ground. You could see glowing blood flowing. It was very strange. There was clearly the aura of the Law of Disaster in it.

"The Holy Cliff is really dangerous. If you make the wrong step, you will step into hell. These ancient strong men have passed endless years and they still come out to cause trouble!" Ye Fan pushed the Black Emperor away and looked at the corpse, feeling very worried in his heart.

"Such a creature cannot live long after leaving this place..." Xu Chuan thought to himself, then took out a black alms bowl and took the ancient corpse in.

This kind of corpse contains blood essence, which is more valuable than a divine source.

Although he can't devour it now, when he enters the realm of slashing and cuts it with the imperial weapon, he can naturally slowly refine it.

After dealing with the foreign corpses, everyone stepped forward together. At this time, they were already very close to the cliff. Xu Chuan had previously mentioned the secret of the word "行", which made the girls very tempted.

"Brother, those people we saw earlier appeared again..." Little Nannan pointed to the depths of the thick fog and told a very bad news.

Above the cliff, several figures stood like fossils in the thick fog, motionless, looking down.

Xu Chuan calmly concentrated, his red eyes bloomed with light, and he took in the ancient corpses. It was the people he saw halfway up the mountain. They were extremely old, both men and women, and they were all wearing ancient clothes.

He distributed spring water in the restricted area to restore everyone's divine power, and began to arrange formation patterns, preparing to hit them directly.

If you want the Qing Emperor Soldier to revive to the point where it threatens the existence of the Holy Order, the divine power required is huge. Even the Holy Lord will be drained, so you must proceed with caution.

One day and one night later, everyone worked together again, urging the Chaos Qinglian to kill them. The power of the ultimate god was ups and downs, terrifying, and killed all the ancient corpses.

After this level, there was no obstacle anymore, and Xu Chuan strode forward towards the top of the mountain.

He was a little worried in his heart. This level of holy corpse was already the limit of what he could handle.

If it is the Saint King Corpse, the Yin God born from the channeling of the Great Saint Corpse, that kind of existence is not comparable to rigor mortis. It is no different from a real monk. Even if they have the blessing of an imperial weapon, they will be dead. Once the divine power in the body is exhausted, At the end of the day, what awaits them is death, without any hope.

However, this fear did not come true, and the road ahead was smooth.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xu Chuan approached the top of the mountain. It was very quiet along the way. The ribbon-like and flocculent white mist also dissipated, and there was no longer any obstacle.

"Tattoo..."

The sound of silver shoes stepping on the ground echoed in all directions as Xu Chuan stepped onto the top of the holy cliff.

This is a huge cliff, very wide enough to build a small town on it.

It is conceivable that 20 years ago, there should be a Tiangong Shenque here, a sacred and sacred place, overlooking the world of mortals, sitting and watching life and death. This should be the retreat of the Dacheng Holy Body.

However, times have changed and things have changed.

After that bloody rain, everything was destroyed.

This place has become a barren land, with no grass growing, the whole body is pitch black, and there are many dark red blood stains.

There are still some puddles in some places, which are bright red and dazzling. After so long, although the spiritual energy has dissipated, but for some reason, the holy blood has never dried up.

The most eye-catching thing is the edge of the holy cliff, where there is a huge sarcophagus, a hundred feet long, hanging on the cliff. "An ancient coffin that has existed in the world for nearly 20 years..."

Everyone's heart is in turmoil. If there is no accident, this is the place where the body of the Dacheng Holy Body lies.

"The Dacheng Holy Body is full of treasures. A single bone is worth a fortune. The whole body is enough to be used as a holy object to refine a world-class holy weapon!" The big black dog's eyes lit up, and he was very moved when he looked at the sarcophagus.

Xu Chuan felt weird for a while.

Two holy bodies came out of the Yaochi lineage. Emperor Wu Shi was also a holy body, but the dog he raised was like Duan De's possessed body, thinking about how to dismantle the bones of the holy body.

"Is the Secret of the Journey of the Nine Secrets in this ancient coffin?" Yan Ruyu, who was wearing a veil, conveyed the voice, and her tone rarely revealed changes in emotion.

Faced with Xing Zi Mi, even the demon princess with a calm personality could not remain calm.

This unparalleled holy technique, which shocked the past and the present, is something that all monks and even saints long for. It is enough to make all the extreme forces in Beidou break their heads and fight for it. The previous Belvedere Underground Palace is proof of this.

Seeing his cheap niece like this, Xu Chuan's lips curled up slightly, and most of the depression in his heart was dispelled by Yan Ruyu.

Resisting the urge to stroke his niece's hair, Xu Chuan looked calm and ignored Yan Ruyu's inquiry with a very cold attitude.

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, biting her red lips lightly.

As his cultivation level improved, this clan uncle became more and more indifferent and strange.

At this time, the big black dog had already pounced on him. As he walked closer to the ancient coffin, his whole body was cold and his black hair stood on end, as if someone had stepped on his tail. He jumped up high and was overly frightened.

"Damn, this coffin is full of green hair, that unparalleled holy body may have transformed into a corpse!" Black Emperor shouted, using all four limbs together, he rushed behind Ye Fan, preparing to run away with his pet.

"No matter how many thousands of years old emperors die, their bodies will not rot and decay, and the same will be true of the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment. If he changes his corpse, his unparalleled body..."

Ye Fan was also horrified, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

That is the Dacheng Holy Body. Once the corpse transforms, even the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers may not be able to control it, and it will definitely cause a sea of ​​blood.

"Let's find the Nine Secrets quickly, leave here quickly, and don't touch this ancient coffin." The big black dog was furry, not greedy after seeing the treasure for the first time.

Xu Chuan ignored the two men. He stared at the Qing Emperor soldiers who came forward and found two stone tablets next to the ancient coffin. They were the same as the marks next to the list of gods, but with some more words of condolences.

In addition, there are two huge starry sky maps, they seem to have deduced something here, densely packed and full of stars.

In each starry sky map, there is a thin line, slightly invisible, leading to the depths of the starry sky.The two starry sky maps are very large, and they are not engraved on the stone tablet, but imprinted on the stone ground. This is an elaborate deduction.

They were inscribed with a difference of only a few hundred years, but they are definitely not in the same period and can be distinguished, but the pictures were all probably more than 2000 years ago.

"Do you have the coordinates of Ziwei and the earth?"

Xu Chuan stared at the two engraved pictures, trying to find the star points that matched Beidou and Ziwei. However, the Dao patterns in them were too complicated and mysterious, far beyond the ability of the Holy Master to comprehend.

After some attempts, Xu Chuan shook his head, took out the bronze beads, and started cheating.

Under the reflection of the lucky beads, the two stone carvings turned into a catalog of secret patterns, in which stars were dotted and two thin lines evolved, winding up and reaching into the depths of the starry sky.

Xu Chuan soon discovered the star field maps of Beidou and Ziwei, and after searching according to the map, he also found the light point representing the earth.

"If you are a saint, you may be able to use this map to cross the starry sky and reach Ziwei and the Earth..." Xu Chuan thought to himself and remembered the star map in his mind.

If you want to cross the starry sky, you must be at least a saint, and you must either use the domain gates of some ancient forces, or sit on the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin.

For Xu Chuan, the first method can be eliminated for the time being. He is currently far away from Zhan Dao, and it is too early to talk about the holy realm.

As for the last two...

"There is a domain gate leading to Ziwei inside the Valley of the Spirits. If we can ask a saint to take action..." Xu Chuan's eyes were deep and he had the idea of ​​​​the Valley of the Spirits.

Unlike other ancient tribes, this race was born the earliest. Its young master Zi Tiandu had a good relationship with Wang Teng and ran away very early.

Afterwards, Xu Chuan walked around the ancient coffin. He did not force the coffin to open, but kept groping with bronze beads, hoping to get the secret pattern of Xingzimi through the stone coffin.

But this time, his idea failed. There was a special law permeating this burial ground, which resisted the visit of the bronze beads. The scattered parts looked like two Dao pictures.

"We still have to open the coffin..." Xu Chuan took a deep breath and made up his mind.

He didn't use the incomplete Tianxuan footwork to test it. That method might as well be explored with bronze beads.

Xu Chuan waved his sleeves and captured Ye Fan and the big black dog.

This is called sharing blessings!

The Ninth Secret is in front of you, this is a great blessing!
"No, Ming Wang, you really can't open it..."

The big black dog became anxious and tried to dissuade him again and again. His words were so sincere that he almost cried.

"Your Majesty... I think we need to think more about it!"

Ye Fan was also scared, hesitating and covering his face with his hands, like a young daughter-in-law who was forced into prostitution, her face was full of reluctance.

At this time, the two of them were facing the sarcophagus. The sight was simply terrifying.

Dense green hairs grow through the gaps in the sarcophagus and cover the entire coffin. These hairs make people feel the biting chill. The sarcophagus is like an ice cellar, which can almost freeze people.

Xu Chuan's purple sleeves shook, and thousands of rays of light came out, condensed into chains, and shot towards the green sarcophagus.

Not so much looking forward and backward, not so much looking left and right, just go ahead!
With this kind of lineup, Xuchuan dares to go to Immortal Mountain and Shenxu. At worst, he and Ye Fan live and die together. In desperate times, there is still a little girl, so what is there to fear!
"boom!"

A thick purple light chain wrapped around the coffin lid, and then Xu Chuan pulled hard to open the coffin lid.

Suddenly, a soft sound suddenly came from the coffin, and the green hair on the sarcophagus shook violently. The chill was biting, like thousands of ghost claws struggling, spreading bit by bit, and actually spread towards the three of them.

At this moment, bursts of green mist overflowed from the coffin, and a peerless murderous intent overflowed, as if some ancient creature had awakened.

"Help me..."

The big black dog shouted at the top of his lungs. He didn't care about the Nine Secrets anymore and just wanted to run away.

At the critical juncture, Xu Chuan scolded, and all the magic power of the heavenly demon, as vast as the abyss, was poured into the Qing Emperor soldiers, drawing out a trace of the ultimate divine power to fight against those green hairs...

(End of this chapter)