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Chapter 19 The Tomb of Eternal World

Xia Shuqi is still not very polite. Of course, no matter who is being opened, it is almost impossible to even get brain-fired. Su Tong doesn't know him as well, but he really doesn't know the identity of the swordsman. After a little hesitation, Xia Shuqi is already impatient:

"But your surname is Yu?"

"Remain?"

Su Tong had never heard of any famous swordsman in recent years, and he could only shake his head. Xia Shuqi unconsciously touched the wound on his forehead: "Don't he have a surname? Why do you feel so similar?"

This guy was taken by someone like this before? Su Tong held back his laughter and was about to say goodbye, when a bell hanging on his waist suddenly rang. At the same time, there was also a witchcraft sense in Xia Shuqi. The two of them looked at each other, and they both said:

"The Xiaoyao Bird is here!"

Of course, it was not that the Xiaoyao Bird was really here. The bird was still thousands of miles away, but it was an outpost distributed in the distance in Yinshan. It used a special method to warn people here in advance to prepare.

At this time, it was two hours earlier than the plan. Of course, no one would believe that Xiaoyaobi would follow the plan, so it was not surprising, but there was no time to delay. At that moment, Xia Shuqi returned to the camp, and Su Tong rushed to his position near the ground.

After escaping for three miles, he turned around and saw that the wonderful scenes of the manifestation of the psychic art were all destroyed, leaving only layers of smoke, like a turbulent sea.

In the "sea", someone seemed to whisper in a low voice, using a language that he could not understand, but it could also be considered meaningless humming.

But after carefully experiencing this sound, Su Tong felt that this was like a guru preaching ceremony that he occasionally heard back then. The master used mysterious words to paint a moving picture, as if the Taoist realm of the Immortal Palace was right in front of him, but he really wanted to climb up, but he had no grasp at all, which was really a worry.

"It's all bluffing!"

Su Tong sneered, released the ghost clone, forming a ray of black smoke outside his body, took him to the predetermined position, and then held his breath.

The host of the near-ground trip network is Xia Boyang as the main force, and Mr. Gaida as the auxiliary. But in fact, Mr. Gaida is the only real person in Changsheng who participated in the "bird hunting" plan. He is also a first-class person in the Yinshan School. When the trip network is launched, he will be the host, and Xia Boyang is just a name.

At this time, Mr. Gai also knew the thoughts of the monks participating in it. He appeared in the center of the trip net in a dangling place. The light of spirit rose up outside his body and there were many shadows. It actually depicted a stretching mountain range with its scattered power. Most of the ones flying above were ghostly lights and ghosts, as if there were hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

This is an extremely superior Taoist magical power of the Yinshan School, called "The Tomb of All Eternals". It uses the meaning of the true Yuanling of the Man. It uses the mountain as a tomb, and uses the tomb to accumulate Yin to form a million ghost soldiers. The upper and lower laws are strict, and there are kings, generals, soldiers, etc. There are mysterious formations inside. A few of them are more intelligent and scheming, and they cannot be regarded by ordinary ghosts.

The most amazing thing is a person who has practiced this method to a certain level. He can use secret methods to make the method he practiced "moving the tombs and inheriting the system" and pass on the power to another monk who practiced the same method. Such inheritances can make the "Tombs of All Times" build up a mountain and reach an incredible height. Although it does not have any special help to ask for immortality, it is also a superior method for killing and fighting for victory. The name of "Tombs of All Times" is not a baseless blaming.

The "Tomb of All Eternals" practiced by Mr. Gai Da is one of the "two gems" that have been passed down since the Yinshan School opened its mountain gate. It has gone through nearly ten kalpas and more than thirty generations. Although there are many twists and turns, the accumulation of several kalpas has reached an amazing level.

It is precisely because of this that the situation of "strong guest and weak host" has been somewhat caused, which has made it difficult for him to go further for many years, but this tempering has also made him firm in his heart and extraordinary external things that can be shaken.

He stood there, although the tombs behind him only showed a phantom, but reflecting his state of mind, it was like a steep mountain and ridge. More than a hundred monks with different cultivation levels and different states of mind were all settled down one by one.

What is still troubled is that cultivators like Su Tong who practice evil spirits, evil ghosts, and other evil spirits feel that the spiritual objects they collected and sacrificed appeared, after the "Tomb of All Eternals" appeared, they were a little disobedient and eager to move, with the intention of flying moths to the fire.

This is a lower-level yin object, and in the natural law, he is afraid of Taoist magical powers such as "The Tomb of All Times".

Fortunately, Mr. Gai also noticed this and made a little adjustment. The last bit of commotion stopped and people entered the state one after another.

The same is true for Su Tong. With all his concentration, time passed quickly, and those disturbing curse sounds were almost nothing, but it was certain that it still played a role because at some point people heard the amazing sound of the wind.

After living in the Northern Wilderness for many years, Su Tong once saw the black storm raging the earth with his own eyes, blowing huge rocks the size of a house in the air, and tore them apart by flying sand and gravel. The wind at that time was continuous for thousands of miles, endless, and was the most evil wind in this world.

However, in recent years, the environment of the Northern Wilderness has changed drastically, the black storm has stopped, and sand and gravel has fallen to the ground. Only clouds have been overwhelmed, and it is dead silent, which is too quiet.

But at this time, the strong wind sounded in his ear holes, which might not be as good as the Northern Wilderness back then, but the wind clearly carried the heat of the creatures and continued to heat up.

Once you pass by like warm spring, twice as hot summer, and three like a stove. When you wait four, five or six times, few people dare to feel it with their bodies. They can only release the real evil to protect themselves. Seeing the cracks around them, the twisted air even burned directly, and soon it suddenly became a sea of ​​fire.

The Xiaoyao Bird is here, to be more precise, the Xiaoyao Birds are here.

According to the outpost of the Yinshan School, the number of Xiaoyao birds migrating is between four and six. In fact, Xiaoyao birds are almost cold in water, but because their speed is too amazing, their wings contain the power of wind and fire. Even when the speed is slowed down near the ground, the high heat generated is enough to destroy iron and molten gold.

In this case, the monks cannot preset the formation to block it, otherwise the ten-nothing one will be exposed. At this time, they will suffer very hard. There are even more unlucky ones who are directly invaded by the power of wind and fire, and they will be burned in a blink of an eye.

There was such an unlucky guy beside Su Tong. The incinerated black ash even scratched his face. He spat inwardly, leaned his body against the ground, and struggled to support him in a simple shelter.

But not long after, he felt that the sound of the curse swimming in the void was high and majestic, spreading between the fog, but in the blink of an eye, it became low and dull again, as if it were a storyteller. When it was the most exciting part of the story, his voice suddenly became vague, which made people unable to help but stretched his head, turned his ears, and listened carefully to understand.

Then, the Xiaoyao Bird descended.

Su Tong did not see the heroic posture of the divine bird. He only felt the vibration that had been agreed upon. With a loud bang, he smashed the soil layer with his fist and touched the formation node that had been buried. The next moment, more than a hundred cultivators who were skilled in soul and mind art, under the leadership of the formation, radiated the purest attacking technique of soul.

The Xiaoyao Bird escapes unparalleledly and is forbidden to be under pressure. It is conceivable that its physical body is as hard as iron and stone, and its feathers are as hard as iron and stone, and are not inferior to the true form and body of practice that is successful. It is difficult to succeed in a hurry when directly attacking its physical body. Therefore, for many years, monks have used the art of attacking the soul.

The so-called "treble net" means that with the psychic art, hundreds of monks who are proficient in the soul and mind art are divided into three sections: near-earth, gang wind belt, and blue sky realm, forming a trap that interferes with perception and binds the soul.

At this time, the trap was launched, and the void world, which was within a radius of twenty miles, was humming and invisible shock waves permeated every corner. The power of the formation alone caused more than a hundred people to splatter their mouths and noses at the same time, and they were drowsy and did not know the east, west, south and north. Under the calculations of Xia Boyang and Mr. Gai Da, the group of Xiaoyao birds fell at the center of the formation's joint attack, and the killing force specifically targeted the soul came, causing the two Xiaoyao birds to lose balance on the spot.

Although the Xiaoyao bird did not fly entirely on its wings, it was difficult to control it. Two giant birds, which were as long as four hundred feet long and like a hill, collided heavily, and their speed inevitably stumbled, which was a good start for this hunting operation.

"position!"

Mr. Gai shouted in a deep voice. The six free birds wanted to capture them completely, which was simply a delusion. They could only have one or two goals at a time, and the force would be dissipated if there were more.

Not far away, Xia Boyang took action himself and knocked down two signs at the stagnation of the speed of the two divine birds. At this moment, he realized that this was a trap and made an angry scream.

The cry of Xiaoyao bird is low and hoarse, and its voice is like rolling on the bottom of the sea, and it does not have any special magical powers. However, these huge birds are really divine objects that crisscross the world, only more than ten feet away from the ground, and they are twisted up. The chaotic wind is like a sharp blade, and it is covered with skin and flesh. Most people are so overwhelmed by the terrifying wind that they cannot raise their heads and can't see anything. Only a few people, who are trying hard to open their eyes, only see the twisted black light, almost beyond the limit of their eyesight.

In this case, only Mr. Gai stood firmly and his expression did not change much. Only the "Tomb of All Eternals" behind his head emitted a green light, rolled in the air, turning into a long-sleeved ghost, holding a long banner in his hand, and the gray and white mist was like a blizzard, blowing away. Before that, the surrounding void had undergone subtle changes.

The black light formed by the high-speed turning of the Xiaoyao birds was inexplicably stretched and twisted, and the speed seemed to slow down. Xia Boyang squinted his eyes and even felt that he could organize another attack on the soul.

He did give orders, but before the strength of more than a hundred monks gathered, the group of Xiaoyao birds had rushed into the altitude twenty miles and left the range of the formation.

"Oh, what a pity."

"It's a pity that if the Nine Springs are there, it will not be here."

When he was speaking, Mr. Gai was already vaguely chasing him.
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