There is a dragon tomb inside me

Chapter 311 Magic Pattern
It turned out to be the case.

Gu Hao could feel the helplessness of the corpse of the Buddha in front of him.

"You haven't asked yet?"

"I'm from the Ming Buddha Sect, you can call me Kongchen."

Wanfomen?
The Four Great Buddhist Sacred Lands, Dongtian Blessed Land, Tianchi Buddhist Sect, Wanfomen, and Mingfo Prison.

Wanfo Gate is one of the four holy places of Buddhism.

Gu Hao was also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that Kongchen in front of him was from Wanfomen, one of the four great Buddhist gates.

As for the so-called magic treasure, Gu Hao was even more surprised.

Even a Buddhist strongman like Kong Chen couldn't suppress the magic treasure, and was eroded by the magic treasure. From this, one can imagine what this magic treasure means.

"Back then, I relied on my last strength to suppress the magic lines, but with the continuous erosion of the magic lines, I am afraid that within three years, I will be completely swallowed by the magic lines."

Kong Chen sighed deeply.

Followed by.

A palm-sized jade tablet was condensed from the relic between the eyebrows of the corpse. There were lines and lines engraved on the jade tablet, and the violent magic breath hit it crazily, but it was firmly suppressed.

"I want to ask the benefactor for one thing."

"Please say."

"My relic can suppress the magic patterns for three years. I hope that the donor can bring the magic patterns and rush to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate within three years. I believe that with the joint efforts of the entire Buddhist sect, they will be able to suppress the magic patterns smoothly."

"no problem."

"Thank you."

The voice just fell.

Kongchen's primordial spirit completely disappeared, and all the power gathered in the relic to completely suppress the magic pattern.

three years.

Of course Gu Hao knew that Kongchen's primordial spirit had disappeared, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. It would definitely be unrealistic for him to go to Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate with the magic pattern.

Because of Ziqingzhu, he doesn't like Buddhism at all, including Wanfomen, one of the four holy places.

As for the magic pattern, of course he wanted to keep it for himself, even if he knew that the magic pattern was likely to back him, he would not hesitate to do so.

He even dared to keep the most precious treasure of the magic way, the ancient magic tablet, not to mention the magic pattern.

Needless to say the value of the magic pattern.

With relics to suppress the magic patterns, within three years, I believe that the magic patterns will not backfire on me.

and.

With the help of three years of practice, I can constantly break through my own limits. Once my own strength becomes stronger, I can not only suppress the ancient magic tablet and magic pattern, but even truly master the ancient magic tablet and magic pattern.

magic?
Buddha?
So what about the magic treasure, in Gu Hao's view, there is no difference between the magic treasure and the Buddhist treasure. Could it be that the Buddhist treasure won't kill people?
For unnecessary trouble.

Gu Hao directly put the obtained magic pattern into the dantian in his body, he has absolute confidence in his dantian.

As long as the magic pattern does not leave the dantian and is suppressed by the relics of the Buddha, I believe that the magic pattern will not backfire on me.

With extremely firm eyes, Gu Hao will not hand over the magic patterns to Wanfomen.

It is indeed a good opportunity to break into the altar by accident this time and get the magic pattern of the demons, but it is one thing to get it, and another thing to really grasp it.

Leaving the altar, Gu Hao didn't want to stay in the underground space any longer. With his cultivation base successfully breaking through to the Venerable Realm, he finally touched the gate of martial arts, and with his current strength, he can completely kill the Earth Supreme and resist the Heaven Supreme , Even under life and death fights, there is a chance to kill the Supreme Being, this is the gap between the Martial Saint and the Venerable Realm, the difference is not a star and a half.

If you meet Fang Mu now, I believe it will definitely not be as difficult as before. Even if you can't kill Fang Mu, you can definitely suppress him.

With his cultivation successfully breaking through to the Venerable Realm, this is Gu Hao's full confidence.

"Brother Gu."

far.

Seeing Fang Jue and Fang Qing approaching, Gu Hao still treats them as friends sincerely.

Gu Hao has a bottom line in life, people respect me one foot, I respect others one foot, if you offend me, I will offend you.

"Are you two okay?"

Fang Jue blamed himself and said guiltily, "Brother Gu, I'm really sorry about what happened before, I didn't know everyone would be like that."

Waving his hand, Gu Hao said with a smile: "We are friends, there is no need to say anything else."

Not giving Fang Jue a chance to continue struggling, Gu Hao said: "We must find a way to get out of here as soon as possible."

"Well, this underground space is very strange. Before the two of us encountered the legendary soul-eating ants, they were as dense as a cow's hair. Fortunately, the two of us did not get close, and the soul-eating ants did not find us. Otherwise, the consequences Unbelievable."

Soul Eater Ant?
Hearing the words "soul-eating ants", Gu Hao's expression also changed slightly. Of course, he knew exactly what the meaning of "soul-eating ants" was, just like blood-eating demon bees. A single soul-eating ant is nothing to worry about, but Soul ants all come and go in groups, and devour the souls of living beings as food, which is extremely ferocious.

It can be said that the Blood-devouring Demon Bee and the Soul-devouring Ant are not of the same level at all.

"You take me to the old nest of the soul-eating ants."

what?
Hearing these words, the two of them were completely stunned. It seemed that they never thought that Gu Hao wanted to go to the old nest of the soul-eating ants. The old nest of the soul-eating ants has countless soul-eating ants. It is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. If they headed hastily, and were covered by the soul-eating ants, they would instantly turn into bones.

"Brother Gu, with all due respect, why did you go to the nest of the soul-eating ants? You should know how terrible the soul-eating ants are. We are no match for the soul-eating ants at all?"

There must be a reason.

Fang Jue knew very well that Gu Hao couldn't take risks for no reason, and no one thought his life was long, unless his brain was flooded.

Gu Hao said: "Soul-eating ants are a kind of mutated spirit beasts that live in groups. Even the emperor dare not approach them at will, but many people don't know that the old nest of soul-eating ants has been accumulated by soul-eating ants for many years. , will form a liquid, which I call ant-eating liquid, which is of great benefit to the soul cultivation of warriors, and this kind of thing is priceless outside, you can't buy it at all."

"Ant-eating liquid?"

Neither Fang Jue nor Fang Qing had ever heard that soul-eating ants could produce ant-eating liquid. Of course, the two of them would not doubt what Gu Hao said.

Fang Qing thought for a while and said, "Even if the ant-eating liquid is useful to us, it may not be that simple to successfully grab the ant-eating liquid from under the noses of the soul-eating ants."

Fang Jue didn't say anything, but he agreed with his sister's meaning. After all, the strength of the soul-eating ants group is there. No matter how high the value of the ant-eating liquid is, it can't be compared with life. There is no doubt about it.

Gu Hao said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain. If there is no accident, each of you can get a lot of ant-eating liquid. Believe me, ant-eating liquid will benefit your cultivation. A great help."

(End of this chapter)