Chapter 642

The eight mountains holy land is in the west of Wanwu continent, close to the West Buddha holy land. It is shrouded in mysterious fog all year round. Not to mention ordinary warriors, even powerful monsters have to detour.

On that day, a green awn broke through the air and landed in front of the boundary pillar of the eight mountain holy land, showing a young man wearing a green martial robe and long green hair.

The young man with green hair glanced at the boundary pillar standing there and cast his eyes on an entrance in front of him.

The scene in front of us was shrouded in mysterious fog. The entrance was like the huge mouth of a monster, which was frightening.

The young man with green hair released his soul power and felt it. Indeed, as the legend says, he could not feel anything.

The young man with green hair suddenly split his eyebrows, showed his third eye, and burst out a divine light. He didn't enter the entrance, and then showed a smile on his face, because his third eye magic can see everything clearly.

Behind the entrance was a primeval forest. The trees were larger and higher than what he usually saw in other holy places, standing like giants between heaven and earth.

The young man with green hair raised his feet and was about to enter the entrance. He suddenly felt something and disappeared in place out of thin air.

After a while, two golden mans came, showing two monks, one big and one small.

"Eh, it's these two martial brothers."

The young man with green hair hiding in the void saw the faces of the two monks and was surprised.

"Younger martial brother, we are coming."

The big monk looked at the entrance ahead and said to Xiao Heshang.

"Elder martial brother, the master asked us to find someone in the eight mountain holy land. Can that person deal with the God of war hall?"

The little monk asked.

"I don't know, but the master asked us to find him. There must be his purpose. As long as we find the person we're looking for, we'll understand everything."

Yamato Shangdao.

As the elder martial brother said, his figure flashed and disappeared at the entrance to the eight mountain holy land.

The young man with green hair hiding in the void was about to follow the two monks into the holy land of Bashan mountain. Suddenly he sensed something and quickly held his breath.

Soon, another white light came, showing a young man in white in front of the entrance.

"White tiger Saint envoy."

The young man with green hair hiding in the void was surprised.

He could recognize the origin of the white robed youth at a glance. First, the White Tiger Totem on the white robed youth. Second, he had seen the white tiger holy envoy before and was familiar with the smell of the white tiger holy envoy.

"I didn't expect to see you for a year. The old immortal has succeeded in giving up."

The green haired young man hiding in the void saw the white tiger holy envoy last time. The white tiger holy envoy was still an old guy who looked dying. Now he has become a young man in white robes. It is obvious that he has lost other people's bodies. If he hadn't been extremely strong in soul, he really couldn't find it.

The white tiger holy envoy looked around, but he didn't enter the entrance.

The young man with green hair hiding in the void waited for a while and didn't enter the entrance.

Although the cultivation of young people with green hair is not as good as that of the white tiger holy envoy, their soul power is stronger than that of the white tiger holy envoy. In addition, they have powerful hidden inheritance magic powers. As long as they are careful, they are not afraid to be discovered by the white tiger holy envoy.

The white tiger Saint envoy is obviously stronger than the two monks in front in both cultivation and soul. The two monks are only on their way and don't find that they have been watched by others.

The young man with green hair also found that the reason why the two monks were not affected by the mysterious fog was related to the "Buddha's seal" with the Buddha's light shining on their palms.

As for the white tiger holy envoy, his body has been shrouded in a white tiger shadow. He can not only hide his breath from the two monks, but also have the magic power to prevent the mysterious fog from eroding his body and perceive the direction and target.

Whoosh

Suddenly, there were goose bumps in the primeval forest, and then strange snakes with a mysterious fog floating above their heads shot out of the grass and rushed to bite the two monks.

"Be careful, elder martial brother. There is a strange snake."

The little monk's soul power is stronger than that of his elder martial brother. He sensed the danger before his elder martial brother. With a flash of gold in his hand, he already had an extra stick and danced all over the sky.

Those strange snakes collided with the shadow of the stick and were suddenly twisted into pieces and fell to the ground.

The great monk also quickly took out the great Shura heavenly staff from the storage. With a flash of Golden Buddha light, he bombarded it out. Strange snakes were killed one after another, and there was no residue left.

Seeing that the martial brother was so powerful, the remaining strange snakes turned around and disappeared into the grass.

For the sake of safety, the two monks did not go after the strange snake. Holding the Buddha soldiers, they moved forward more and more carefully.

Due to the restriction of movement and the need to defend against monster attacks everywhere, the two monks walked out of the primeval forest for two days.

After the primeval forest, there is a long and narrow Grand Canyon with jagged rocks, towering huge trees and haunted by monsters.

What's more strange and terrible is that strange statues will appear in the cliffs at regular intervals.

Some were red as fire, human faced monsters with six feet and four bone wings.

Some have seven sharp mouths, but their tongues are snakes, breathing the fog.

Some have human faces, but they are strange birds, spitting lightning at their mouths.

……

While walking, the two monks looked at the strange statues carefully, as if they were looking for something.

After walking in the Grand Canyon for a long time, a huge statue appeared again in one side of the rock.

This statue is taller than the previous statues. It is a figure statue with a double shoulder cape, dark gold armor, a huge sword in both hands and a mysterious fog.

"Elder martial brother, this is it."

When the little monk saw the statue, he couldn't help smiling happily.

The great monk also looked up at the statue and smiled comfortably.

The white tiger holy envoy hiding in the dark was also looking up at the statue, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Well, as like as two peas of heaven, the statue is just like the ghost that emerges from the blood.

The young man with green hair hiding in the void was also surprised to see the statue.

"Younger martial brother, take out your things and put them away."

The big monk suddenly remembered something and urged the little monk to say.

"Yes."

Xiaohe Shangyi holds a stick and flashes a different light in one hand, showing a burning tortoise shell.

"Eh,"

The young man as like as two peas in the void, and then a surprised one, saw a fire that was burning like a tortoise shell.

"No wonder the man that the brothers of fate and enlightenment are looking for is the same person as the man that the four winged turtle is looking for?"

The young man with green hair hiding in the void is one of the seven parts of Long Yang. This time, he came to the eight mountain holy land just to find the man said by the four winged turtle. As a result, he met the fate and Enlightenment master brothers of the West Buddha sect. He also wants to enter the eight mountain holy land.

"I have to find a chance to tell the brothers of Yuanjue and Wujue that they have been targeted by the white tiger holy envoy."

Longyang thought.