oom!
When the light of the Buddha's sacred pattern bloomed, Lin Yun's body released Buddha light.
The sacred pattern of the Buddha continued to condense and drilled out of the Soul Palace little by little. Eventually it evolved into a seven-level pagoda.
The so-called Buddha pagoda can be understood as a pagoda. The pagoda preaches merits and virtues, and in addition to preaching merits and being worshipped, the pagoda can also suppress monsters and kill demons.
The sacred pattern of the Buddha is extremely rare, and many Buddhist giants may not be able to master it.
A seven-level pagoda is a seven-story pagoda!
The seven-story pagoda was standing in front of the giant palm, which possessed supreme power and could easily crush Lin Yun's Buddha's palm.
In front of this seemingly insignificant pagoda, he stopped directly.
The golden lotus sacred fire on the Golden Crow Sacred Wing was completely burned, and Lin Yun's blood energy and Long Yuan were running at the same time, and the previous imprisonment was gone.
"so close."
Lin Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and was afraid for a while.
This desolate and ancient battlefield really cannot be taken lightly, it will fall if you are not careful, and you should not burn the Buddha statue with fire just now.
It's really just a single thought, and you can let yourself die without a place to be buried.
The hand was slowly withdrawn, the Buddha statue sank into the ground, and Lin Yun glanced down.
The Buddha statue was too heavy, and it kept sinking after losing its support. After so much effort, the underground flame veins were broken, and it sank into a fiery lava.
That area is extremely terrifying, there seem to be many terrifying corpses floating in the magma, and the golden Buddha statue sits quietly in it.
Underground | The abyss of flames, there seems to be a scripture ringing, and the mutilated corpse is liberated little by little under the overreach of the scriptures.
Boom!
An extremely spectacular vision appeared in front of Lin Yun's eyes, and the souls of ancient powerhouses flew out of the ground and disappeared between heaven and earth.
They have been sinking for too long, and now they have been greatly liberated.
Lin Yun opened his mouth wide, and was stunned for a while. After the death of this strong Buddhist monk, he was still saving the remnants of the dead.
"Senior, you have been offended just now."
With admiration in his heart, Lin Yun bowed his hands and urged the Golden Crow Sacred Wing to leave the place quickly.
After a long time, he looked back.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the Buddha statue in the ground also looked up, and the two eyes looked at each other from a distance of thousands of miles.
"Won't there be another ray of sadness left?"
Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and slowly retracted his gaze.
three days later.
On top of a snow-capped mountain, Lin Yun opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air.
In three days, the ground surge golden lotus was completely refined, and Lin Yunxiu further reached the peak of the second level of the dragon vein.
In addition, the Golden Lotus Sacred Fire and the Buddha Sacred Lotus are also more skillfully manipulated.
"Is there no one from Jianzong in this place?"
Lin Yun took out the sword sect token, frowned slightly, the sword sect token still didn't feel much.
However, the ancient battlefield is vast, and the area is comparable to several capitals. It is not too strange to have not encountered it.
At this moment, a black beam of light rushed into the sky in the distance, directly piercing the demon cloud in the sky.
boom!
The next moment, the endless magic cloud burst, countless sunlight projected from the crack, and golden beams of light fell from the crack.
Whoa!
The mountain peaks shrouded in rays of light lit up like gold in the darkness, and many buildings on the mountain peaks appeared one by one.
When the magic cloud condensed, all the pictures on the mountain dimmed like a slideshow.
"remains?"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up and said involuntarily.
It's an ancient ruin!
In the depths of the ancient battlefield, the treasures of heaven and earth are not too rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can be seen everywhere.
But the complete ruins are few and far between!
Plop plop!
Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes gradually became hot.
The ruins represent the ancient holy elixir, the secret books, the inheritance of magic techniques, and the ancient secret treasures. Compared with the holy medicine, it is hard to say which of these treasures is higher or lower, but it is definitely more important to the sect.
Cheats, sacred objects, and spells are all treasures that are urgently needed by the sect, and can improve the foundation of the sect in a relatively short period of time.
If the legendary Dragon Gate Temple is found, it can take off instantly for the sect.
Xuantianzong can rise in a short period of time, largely relying on these ancient martial arts, and of course Tianxuanzi!
Without a heaven-defying existence like Tianxuanzi, even if he obtained the fragments of ancient martial arts, he would not be able to deduce them in a short period of time.
"Walk!"
Lin Yun almost didn't even think about it, so he turned into a shock and flew towards the mountain in the distance.
When I got closer, I found that the area was dark, and the magic cloud was as thick as an abyss, and there was absolutely no possibility of it melting.
If it is not a strong person in the Dragon Vein Realm, the physical body has been greatly strengthened, and can see at night, otherwise it will be no different from the blind.
This is a black mountain!
It is majestic and majestic, and people stand at the foot of the mountain to appear extremely small, and they can feel the endless majesty of the Holy Power.
"It shouldn't be wrong."
Lin Yun fell from the sky, feeling the holy power from the mountain, and whispered to himself.
If there is no such holy power, then this mountain is no different from an ordinary barren mountain, and there must be a sect inheritance in it to release this kind of coercion.
"So strong!"
"Who is this person? Obviously there is only the second level of the dragon vein, and the blood is strong like an ancient beast."
"Lin Yun!"
When Lin Yun fell, he immediately attracted many peeps.
He was galloping all the way, with all his strength and no intention of concealing his cultivation, his blood was frantically boiling, which was even more terrifying than the peak of the Dragon Vein triple-layer.
Such a terrifying blood energy was extremely conspicuous in this darkness, and was immediately noticed by many people.
"Yaoguang disciple, bury the playboy!"
"It was him who slaughtered nearly 100 people from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect alone."
"This guy is a bit arrogant!"
Countless eyes stared at Lin Yun in the dark, feeling a little bit of criticism.
Among them, several auras are extremely powerful, far stronger than Lu Chen, who was killed before. They are either the top three existences of super sects, or they are masters from outside the territory, or secretly hidden magic monks.
Lin Yun remained calm, quietly running the Mysterious Turtle Technique.
Swish!
Then he changed his position, and his figure and breath were immediately invisible, and it seemed to disappear out of thin air in the eyes of everyone.
"Still be careful."
Lin Yun, who suffered losses on the Buddha statue, said to himself.
It can be clearly felt that the people who come here are not only powerful, but also extremely cautious, and the eyes that look at him are mostly fearful.
This is easy to understand. There are ancient buildings on Montenegro, and those who want to come here to hunt for treasure must be super sectarian disciples.
The eight super sects value the inheritance of the ancients the most, and they are not comparable to holy medicine.
Avoiding everyone's attention, Lin Yun walked up the mountain.
Montenegro is very mysterious, only a faint light can be seen, Lin Yun saw many broken mountain roads and mutilated corpses along the way.
It seems that someone has already taken the lead.
Lin Yun knew it in his heart, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. The mountain was like a maze, making people dizzy when he went around.
Many seemingly complete buildings, go in and check, they are lifeless and have no valuable treasures.
"The pressure comes from the top of the mountain!"
Lin Yun sensed it with the sword intent of the sky, and all the real holy prestige came from the top of the mountain.
Don't waste time now, ignore the palaces and pavilions on the way, and go straight to the top of the mountain.
The higher you go, the more oppressive you feel.
There are still traces of fighting in many of the palaces, but when I went in, they were all swept away.
Clean, nothing left.
The little thief cat will be fine.
Lin Yun glanced at his mouth, feeling a little unhappy. For so long, let alone treasures, he didn't even see a shadow.
With the little thieving cat around, with its temperament, I'm afraid it won't leave a single hair behind.
At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from the top of the mountain, and a dazzling bright light came from Lin Yun's position. The strong light wrapped in a terrifying aura, swept out from the top of the mountain, and a terrifying death aura swept across the entire mountain in an instant.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and it was this breath again.
The light that swept away the demon cloud before was this light, but it was too far apart to realize that there was such a terrifying death energy in it.
What the hell is going on here in Montenegro?
It felt to Lin Yun like a dead mountain, a forest that was completely dead, and even the bones of the ancients were not left behind.
It seems a little different from the ancient inheritance he originally thought.
Check out the top of the mountain!
Lin Yun was in shock and doubt, and after half an hour, he came to the place where the death energy erupted.
It was a platform, and at the end of the flat was a cliff that was thousands of feet high, and the top of the cliff was the top of Montenegro.
A layer of black mist flows on the cliff, and the black mist falls like flowing water, giving people the feeling of a waterfall.
The source of the waterfall comes from a sword stuck on the top of the mountain!
Treasure!
Such a terrifying death qi has not dissipated since ancient times, and even a fool can see that the sword is definitely a treasure of ancient times.
There are many broken stone pillars on the platform, as well as collapsed temples, and figures are everywhere.
At this moment, there are various forces gathered here, and no one wants the other party to climb the top of the mountain, and then fight, the dragons and snakes are mixed, and the chaos is incomparable.
Before the death swept out, it was because the fighting was too intense that the waterfall left on the cliff escaped.
Lin Yun hid quietly in the dark, raised his head, and stared at the sword a few times.
The distance of thousands of feet is not too far away, but the dead aura is like fog, making it impossible for people to see the true face of the sword.
"The power of the ghost..."
Lin Yun was calm on the surface, but a great shock appeared in his heart.
I was not quite sure just now, but now I can be completely sure that all these dead auras are extremely pure powers of the netherworld.
The Netherworld power contained in that sword is hundreds of times more terrifying than the Netherworld Sacred Flower he once refined.
What is this concept?
A single Nether Sacred Flower can allow Lin Yun to hit the Shenxiao Sword Art to the fifth level. This sword is enough for the entire Shenxiao Peak to use.
The decline of Shenxiao Peak means that the Nether Sea is broken, and the power of the Nether in the world is hard to find.
If this sword can be suppressed on Shenxiao Peak, the entire Shenxiao Peak can rise in an instant, which is the strongest existence among the six inheritance swordsmanship.
This is a ghost sword, and Lin Yun is determined to win it.
The platform is very vast, and the group of people fighting on it is not without masters.
At least there are as many as seven or eight people in the fourth level of the Dragon Vein, each with a group of people fighting each other.
But compared with Lu Chen, these people are not much stronger, and even worse.
Check it out first!
Lin Yun was not in a hurry, not too impulsive.
He can be sure that there are masters in Montenegro, and Tian Qiong Jianyi's sense of danger will definitely not lie to him.
But after waiting for a long time, no one appeared, but the group of people on the platform had been killed for a long time and half died.
Just when Lin Yun was about to lose his patience, the golden villain in the sea of swords between his eyebrows trembled, feeling a hint of jealousy.
Clang!
The next moment, a knife light came across the sky.
The knife light released an extremely domineering Astral Qi, which was condensed into substance, imprinting a series of countless fine scriptures.
Behind the knife light, there seems to be a Buddha shadow across the void, opening his eyes like an ancient Buddha, and illuminating the entire platform like daytime.
Click!
This knife cut off, except for the four dragon veins at the head, the holy soldiers in the hands of the rest were all broken into two halves.
The astrology behind each of them was cut into nothingness, their momentum plummeted, and their faces turned pale in an instant.
"Devil Sword!"
The faces of several leaders changed dramatically, and they immediately knew who was coming.
The sword-wielding Xuan Lei of Kongoji Temple!