Chapter 578： World in the world

"boom!!"

It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure disappeared that Han Qingqiu trembled and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, her face was already pale, and on the fragrant forehead, Dou Da's sweat was flowing down the blue silk.

It's just that in her eyes, there is no trace of fatigue, but a dignified, worried color flashes.

That ancient temple contains a terrifying magical meaning.

Even if a strong **** emperor enters, it is easy to be disturbed by Dao Xin.

What's more, in the depths of the main hall, there is still an ancient strong man sitting in town.

The son broke in rashly, fearing that it would be... a life of nine deaths.

Son... please take care.

Qingqiu will pray for you in front of the mountain, please be safe.

If you haven't been out for two months, I will also build a tomb and erect a monument for you here, so that you can return the land for safety.

It's just that I...can't die.

Because I still have blood feuds unreported!

"Om!"

On the top of the mountain, Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, led by the Immortal Decree of the Cold Moon, this ancient formation did not contradict him at all.

At this moment, at the end of the line of sight, a majestic stone palace stood quietly.

Even though there was a distance, Ling Xiao could still feel the terrifying divine power and a familiar trace of magic circulating on it.

Tens of thousands of lines are blooming divinely.

Densely dense, like vines, enveloping the ancient temple layer by layer.

Endless magical energy diffused from the gap between the lines, outlined into a seal, almost overturning the sky.

The blue sky was dim, and there were shadows and buildings, and there were waves of magic chants.

just! !

No matter how roared the demon shadow, it was suppressed by a layer of moonlight.

The Moonlight Formation, together with the Bahe, communicates with the four universes, presenting the two forces of heaven and earth, and the Emperor Huang Erze, which seals that sea-like devilish energy.

"Sure enough, I can't suppress it anymore."

Ling Xiao did not enter the hall in a hurry, but looked up at the Moonlight Ancient Array on the top of the mountain.

I saw above it, the lines of the gods are vertical and horizontal, revealing the endless mystery.

Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, I still felt a chill in my heart when I first saw this.

Even though the ancient formation was mysterious and unpredictable, the magical energy of the sea had the power to cover the sky.

Obviously, the person who seals this place will never allow this demonic energy to leak.

The current situation can only show that he has gradually lost control of the formation.

Is the end of the crossbow predecessors?

That being the case, why don't you ask the younger generation to help you and suppress the devil bone?

"Om."

The cold moon and ancient order suddenly bloomed dazzlingly and brilliantly.

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, and walked towards the ancient temple with his foot raised.

No matter what dangers hidden in this temple, there is not much threat to Ling Xiao.

As long as he wants to escape, he can hide in the realm at any time.

If it's a big deal, just boil it out, and see who gets it first.

Moreover, there is still a purple qi innocent divine body in the realm. As long as he is alive, even if Ling Xiao's body falls, it is not completely dead.

Above the ancient hall, the Taoist pattern is extinguished.

Each path seems to contain the strongest power, which makes people feel terrified.

Standing in front of the ancient temple, Ling Xiao watched the terrifying demonic energy that gushed out from the gap in the temple door, and a touch of joy gradually poured out of his eyes.

It can't be wrong.

The demon intent in this demon energy is exactly the same as his body of the demon.

If Ling Xiao had expected it to be true, the seal in this temple was probably what he needed for the four turns of the demon... the true bone of the demon.

Although Ling Xiao didn't know exactly how the Primordial Demon finally fell.

But this great demon was originally born at the beginning of Hongmeng, and was transformed by the first darkness in the world.

Logically speaking, his body and soul should have been immortal.

Even if it is severely wounded or broken, it is absolutely impossible to die.

Otherwise, why do you think he stood proudly on the top of the sky, making the gods bow their heads, and worship together for nine days?

But after all, he died.

Among them, there must be some secrets that Ling Xiao still doesn't know.

In other words, the death of this great demon is strange!

Of course, for Ling Xiao now, it is far from the time to get in touch with the secrets of the world.

I just don't know if the spirit of the fairy clan tastes a little different.

"Om."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and gently touched the stone gate of the ancient temple.

In his hands, the ancient cold moon made clear light and flourishes, and the originally dim ancient door also had starlight circulating, intertwined in formations, exuding dazzling profound radiance.

"boom!!"

The door of the palace opened slowly, and the magical energy of the sea gushed out like a tide.

If it is an ordinary strong person, I am afraid that the erosion of this demonic energy alone will be enough to make him lose his mind.

But for Ling Xiao, instead of a trace of danger, this devilish energy was a great supplement.

Of course, now that he is in the formation, he naturally does not dare to swallow the devil qi blatantly.

Just waiting for him to get rid of the immortal clan person, this is a place for cultivation.

In the end, when the gate of the ancient temple was completely opened, Ling Xiao just raised his foot and walked towards it.

At this moment, in the place of the temple, an ancient bronze tripod stood quietly, its upper Dao pattern flowing, and the fairy radiance rippling, it turned out to be another immortal treasure that surpassed the Dao.

"This tripod should be the spiritual treasure that the Lords of the Cold Moon Palace used to refine alchemy in the past."

Ling Xiao sneered, did not rush to put away the spirit treasure, but continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient temple.

At this time, he did not feel a trace of spirit fluctuations in the temple.

But the more so, Ling Xiao became more nervous.

Obviously, to be able to conceal the spirit fluctuations so perfectly, the person of the immortal race was either dead or... the spirit realm was too much higher than Ling Xiao.

It's dead, it's unlikely.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were clear, until his figure appeared in the deepest part of the ancient temple, the expression on his face became solemn.

I saw an ancient gate of hundreds of meters, standing at the end of Ling Xiao's line of sight.

The carved patterns and rust on it reveal a sense of ancient vicissitudes.

And in the middle of the ancient gate, a token gap suddenly appeared.

"This Cold Moon Immortal Order is really the key to open this door."

Ling Xiao looked down at the Xian Ling in his hand, no longer hesitated immediately, raised his hand and inserted it into the gap.

"Om!"

The harsh Taoist sound resounded through the entire hall in an instant.

The entire barren mountain was shaking for no reason at this time.

A series of scorching eyes began to bloom from the top of the mountain, turning into a phantom of a fairy **** out of thin air, standing above the void.

At the foot of the mountain, Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and he raised his head to look at the fairy shadow that suddenly appeared, and his jade hand clenched unconsciously.

Obviously, when the vision appeared, most of the son... entered the sealed monster.

It's just the same. Next, the danger the son faces has just begun.

In the depths of the ancient palace, Ling Xiao's face was also a little shocked.

In front of him, the ancient gate disappeared out of thin air, turning into a space barrier.

Among them, the celestial radiance is rippling, the power is flowing, the indescribable magic and magnificence, as if together with the gates of the two worlds, leading to another unknown space.

However, at this time, Ling Xiao did not hesitate any more, and did not prepare too many methods, a white robe gleamed with stars, and his figure finally strode towards it.

Now he is a disciple of Hanyue holding an immortal order.

If there is too much alert, it is easy to be suspicious.

In this way, it would be better to be more magnanimous, there may be unexpected surprises. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.