After living in seclusion for 10,000 years, descendants come to visit you at the beginning

At this time, the top of the sky.

The Bull Demon King is holding a Zhenwu soap-carved flag to cover this world.

When he was bored, he suddenly saw two scarlet lights rising into the sky, as if the door to the underworld was wide open, unleashing boundless killing and boundless terror.

Just about to break through the shackles.

He was so frightened that he poured all his mana into the Zhenwu Zaodiao Flag on the spot.

Buzz buzz—!

The black light of the Zhenwu Zaodiao Flag flourished, forming one layer after another of protective shields, with a total of nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-nine layers.

This was enough to block the two scarlet lights that penetrated Xiaohan.

"This, this is………"

The Bull Demon King stared and saw two divine swords standing proudly in the scarlet light. One revealed the power of killing the world, and the other exuded boundless evil aura!

One sword is bone white, flashing with a cold light, and the other sword is blood red, extremely monstrous.

"Such strong killing and evil aura can only be caused by the two legendary legendary killing swords."

"Yuantu, Abi!"

The Bull Demon King took a breath of cold air, and boundless horror arose in his heart.

When he was still riding for the Tongtian Cult Leader, he saw the ancestor of Styx holding these two swords, killing the world, and the scarlet light shining on the heavens.

Moreover, this sword He kills without any consequences, and is not afraid of backlash at all. He is simply a first-rate killing soldier.

"This disciple of the master seems to be cultivating the blood evil inheritance of ancestor Styx. It seems that the master wants to give him these two swords."

The Bull Demon King murmured in his heart

……

In the temple.

Lin Yichen flicked his fingers, and Yuantu and Abi swords flew towards Ming Jue.

"Back then, your cultivation was not enough, so I didn’t give you the Yuantu and Abi swords. I was afraid that you wouldn’t be able to control them, so I only gave you the sword intention. Now, it’s enough."

"Take the sword!"

The Styx Blood Evil Art in Ming Jue's body subconsciously activated. Suddenly, the two swords of Yuantu and Abi made a clanging sound, which resonated with the skills in his body.

Zheng! Zheng!

Both hands slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and for a moment , Ming Jue felt crazy power coming from the two swords, lifting his Qi layer by layer.

In an instant, he felt that his combat power had been raised to an extremely terrifying level!

Before, he was the Great Sage Ninth Level, but Kill any existence below the Seven Tribulations King.

But now, he even feels that even the old monk who imprisoned him before is infinitely close to a demigod, and he can kill it!

"Are these the two swords of Yuantu and Abi that the master calls them? They are so terrifying!"

Ming Jue looked shocked.

Although he had the sword intent of Yuan Tu and A Bi before, it was just a wisp, and the increased intensity was obviously not so terrifying.

"Yuantu and Abi have one sword and two scabbards. They are the best innate spiritual treasures. Killings are not related to cause and effect. They were originally companion spiritual treasures of the ancestors of Styx. You have the inheritance of ancestors of Styx, so they are a perfect match for you."

Lin Yichen's voice came

"Now, with the blessing of the two swords, your combat power is comparable to that of a low-level demigod. Your attack power is enough, but your defense is not enough. I will give you another thing."

Following that, Lin Yichen pointed his finger, and a flash of red light suddenly flew out from his fingertips.

Stopping in front of Ming Jue, there was a small and exquisite bloody lotus platform.

Although it seemed small and exquisite, the power contained inside was extremely terrifying.

Yang Jian stared at it for an instant and exclaimed:"The Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus!"

The twelfth-grade red lotus of karma, the best innate spiritual treasure, sits on the lotus platform, with amazing defense. What's even more terrifying is that it can burn karma and turn it into karma fire, which is both offensive and defensive.

It is also the companion treasure of the ancestor of Styx.

Yang Jian looked at it Ming Jue, who was holding Yuantu and Abi swords in his hands and stepping on the red lotus of the twelve-level industry, looked in a daze.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the ancestor of Ming He back then!

In fact, Lin Yichen was the one who sent Ming Jue to the underworld. If he was trained in the direction of Patriarch He, he would not have been named Ming Jue, and he would have been given the inheritance and companion treasure of Patriarch Ming He.

Today, Ming Jue has Yuantu and Abi in attack, and a twelve-level guard. Karma Red Lotus is armed to the teeth!

"Master, these treasures…………"

Ming Jue couldn't help but said.

Lin Yichen waved his hand,"I have plenty of treasures. You can use them with peace of mind. I have prepared a set for all of you brothers and sisters. This is nothing to you. There are better ones.""

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Ming Jue clasped his fists respectfully.

At this time, Sun Wukong fell from a high altitude and caught the escaping monk.

Lin Yichen looked at him,"Why, that boy didn't come back with you, why is he so shy with his master? Sun

Wukong naturally knew who Lin Yichen was talking about, and he said:"The little monk said that he had not practiced the tenth form of Tathagata Palm, and was embarrassed to meet you in person, Master. He just took a look from a distance and made sure that you were safe. Then he left."

Lin Yichen shook his head. This kid was also stubborn and took what he said casually back then seriously.

But now it seems that he has practiced the ninth form and is not far away from completing the tenth form.

"Forget it, let him go, just know that he is still alive and has improved greatly. Lin

Yichen whispered to himself, and then he flicked his finger, and a golden light suddenly penetrated the void and flew into the distance.

Billions of miles away.

Jiang Liu'er, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and for a moment, a golden light appeared in front of him. A golden lotus platform was formed in the room, with twelve-level flowers blooming, flowing with vast and majestic power.

It is true that the twelve-level merit golden lotus, like the twelve-level red lotus of karma, are both defensive gods and the best innate spiritual treasures.

"Master………"

Jiang Liu'er didn't say anything, just silently took the golden lotus platform, and then kowtowed in the direction of Lin Yichen in mid-air.

In this life, he does not worship heaven, earth, gods or Buddhas, he only worships Master!

"Crazy child."

Lin Yichen shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.

When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and kill hundreds of flowers.

He believes that when Jiang Liu'er reaches the tenth form of the Tathagata Palm, in this Buddhist sect in the Western Outer Territory He will have a place at the top of the hierarchy.

At that time, the mystery of Buddhism in the Western Outer Region will be unveiled in front of his eyes!

"Let's go, the business is done, it's time to go back. Lin

Yichen immediately said

…………… at the same time.

Hanzhou is a region.

The most powerful force here is not a family or a sect, but a stronghold.

This stronghold is extraordinary, as it is the location of the branch of the Spirit Tribe, one of the nine major forces.

Inside is the collateral bloodline of the Spirit Clan.

There are many strongholds like this in Daozhou under the command of the Ling clan.

At this time, there was a commotion in the stronghold of the Spirit Clan branch.

Even the branch leaders and senior elders were alarmed.

Without him, Gein, the mausoleum of their branch was actually stolen! ps: Warm reminder, the next chapter is divided into volumes for the convenience of mobile phone friends. I love you.