All Heavens Beginning Longevity Medicine

After Huang Quanfan absorbed some fighting spirits, suddenly a ghost king-level fighting spirit and dozens of general fighting spirits that were hundreds of times stronger than ordinary fighting spirits rushed out of the Soul Suppression Tower, towards the net of thousands of soul threads. Hit hard.

While Qianhunsi quickly absorbed the spirits of ghost kings and generals, the originally rock-solid web of Qianhunsi also trembled.

Immediately afterwards, there were dozens of ghost king war spirits attacking the center of the thousand soul silk net, making it difficult for the thousand soul silk to absorb the power of those ghost kings to slowly show signs of collapse.

In the blink of an eye, after absorbing tens of thousands of ordinary battle spirits, the battle spirits of the generals and dozens of ghost kings, the Huangquan Banner seemed to be full, and it would be difficult to control if it continued to absorb.

"Take away the Yellow Spring flag!" Fan Xin said calmly, and his figure appeared high in the sky in an illusion, and a huge golden body of the Buddha appeared behind him. The dazzling Buddha's light radiated everywhere, and the faint Sanskrit chanting The voice also sounded thereupon.

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At the same time that Fanxin released the Buddha's Dharma image, the magic cloud transformed by the Yellow Spring Banner trembled, as if some black energy had dissipated.

Xu Changqing, who was connected with Huangquan Banner in mind and spirit, felt the fear conveyed by the spirit ghost in Huangquan Banner, and couldn't help taking Huangquan Banner back in a hurry.

At the same time, those battle spirits that continued to pour out of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda also dissipated the black energy from their bodies one by one under the illumination of the Buddha's light, turning into pure and transparent ghost bodies, quiet under the Buddha's light down.

And Fan Xin, with his palms folded, also recited the Lotus Sutra of the Miao Dharma again, and the golden light visible to the naked eye rippled around him like water waves, attracting those who came out of the Soul-suppressing Pagoda and were dispelled by the Buddha's light. The battle spirits turned into devout believers one by one, gathered around Fanxin, like Buddhist monks.

"Is it true that the Buddha descended to earth?" Seeing this scene, Yan Feng and Tang Wan were even more surprised.

Xu Changqing frowned and looked at the dharma body of the Buddha behind Fan Xin. The appearance of that dharma body seemed to be vaguely similar to Fan Xin's appearance, almost carved out of the same mold.

Time passed quietly, and as more and more battle souls were converted, the golden light of merit and virtue on Fan Xin's body became more and more intense, making him seem to have really turned into a golden Buddha.

"This is the golden body of merit?" Seeing the golden light of merit on Fan Xin's body, Yan Feng, Tang Wan, and even Xu Changqing couldn't help their eyes burning.

If you have acquired great merit and virtue and cultivated a golden body of merit and virtue, you will not be afraid even if it is a catastrophe.Especially Tang Wan, who practiced the Cihang method, if she can obtain this great merit, she may be able to directly prove the Bodhisattva Taoism.It's a pity that merit is bestowed by heaven and cannot be forced.

Slowly, Fan Xin's body also condensed into a huge golden lotus flower, and the golden lotus flower slowly enlarged, attracting a large number of transcended war spirits to fly up, bathed in the Buddha's light, the original ghost faces are now all gone It turned into Buddha faces full of compassion.

The Buddha's light illuminated the entire Soul Suppression Pagoda, and even penetrated into the interior of the Soul Suppression Tower, dispelling the evil spirits and hostility in it. As Fanxin recited the Lotus Sutra, the remaining battle spirits in the Soul Suppression Tower also quickly disappeared. be degreed

However, in the center of the dark space in the Soul Suppression Pagoda, there is a group of very dense black air, surrounded by a large number of fighting spirits like bodyguards. In the center of the black air, there is a man dressed as an emperor. The corpse had a ferocious face, like a bandit.

There is also a broken battle flag hanging beside the corpse, on which the words Daxi Wang Zhang can be vaguely discerned, which seems to indicate the identity of the corpse.

"It doesn't matter who you are, since you're dead, let's dissipate in peace!" Fan Xin was moved, and a dense Buddha's light was projected towards the corpse like a searchlight, and with a large amount of black air escaping, the corpse also disappeared very quickly. Decay into nothingness.

Not long after, the entire Soul Rescue Pagoda was emitting Buddha's light, and the space inside the pagoda was even brighter, without any trace of evil spirit.

Above the dazzling golden light of the Zhenhun Pagoda, the huge Buddha Dharma reached out to support the golden rosette with a large number of saved battle souls, and then quickly shrunk into Fanxin's body, and at the same time, the golden light of merit on Fanxin's body flew down. It is also slowly restrained and disappears.

"It's over here, Changqing, let's go! We have gained a lot along the way, and we can communicate more in the future!" Fan Xin, who floated in front of Xu Changqing and regained the appearance of a handsome young monk, said with a smile .

Xu Changqing, whose eyes lit up when he heard the words, also nodded happily, and after saying goodbye to Yan Feng and Tang Wan, he left with Fan Xin: "Fan Xin, who is that old friend in Baisui Mountain you mentioned? "

"He should have already left Baisui Mountain. Next, he will go to Mang Mountain. If there is a chance, you will meet," Fan Xin responded with a light smile.

Laughing, the two slowly walked away under the watchful eyes of Yan Feng and Tang Wan, and disappeared into the distant night

"Hero Yan, I will go to the capital with you next month," Tang Wan suddenly said to Yan Feng as if she had made a decision.

Yan Feng, who was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Tang Wan, and couldn't help saying meaningfully: "Girl of the Tang family, listen to the old man's advice, don't get too deep, and get out as soon as possible! Almost all of the Jiuliu idlers are Daoist. Stable, cold-tempered people, even when it comes to love, are based on their own interests, Changqing is one of the best, if you fall into it, you will only be the one who will be hurt in the end."

"Hero Yan, what are you talking about?" Tang Wan, whose pretty face was slightly red, said with a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes: "I have a husband's family. I want to go back to my husband’s house. The reason why I went to the capital was to carry on my mother’s last wish, to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and there was absolutely no other intention.”

"Not the best!" Yan Feng, who nodded slightly, could see that Tang Wan's words were insincere, so he sighed lightly, but didn't say anything more.

On the other side, above the Soul Suppression Tower of Baisui Mountain, there is also a damaged Soul Suppression Tower without a trace of ghostly spirit or fighting spirit. Ling Dong in the sky, while controlling the spirit-eating mirror to absorb the energy of the battle soul refined and devoured, also controlled the spirit-eating mirror to directly turn into a black streamer and head towards the south

Mang Mountain is a treasure burial place favored by the ancients, with good feng shui and many ancient tombs, it has also become a gathering place for some ghost practitioners.

Around Mang Mountain, including True Monarch Nine Fate who had already been dealt with by Fan Xin, there were quite a few well-known ghosts and demon heads in the cultivation world who were secretly cultivating in it.

Ling Dong, who was driving the spirit-eating mirror at an extremely fast speed, came to Mang Mountain after the light of day, and went straight to the place where Emperor Qianyuan was suppressed

Emperor Qianyuan was originally a thousand-year-old ghost. Because he absorbed the spirit of the emperor's tomb in Mangshan Mountain, he had some imperial luck. The exercises he practiced were also a set of ancient exercises. The mountainous land is even more blessed by nature, which made him fantasize about being an emperor.

Taking advantage of the flames of war in all directions and the spirit of killing, Emperor Qianyuan arranged a large formation of heavenly ghosts against fate in Mang Mountain, in an attempt to change the direction of Emperor Ziwei.

It's a pity that this matter was known by the orthodox masters of the Immortal Buddha, so they united to attack Mangshan Mountain, smashed it in one fell swoop, and imprisoned Emperor Qianyuan a thousand feet underground in Mangshan Mountain. The French seal suppressed it, making it impossible to be reborn forever.

Naturally, Ling Dong didn't come to save him this time, but he was just interested in his immortal soul, and also interested in Emperor Qianyuan's thousands of years of experience and practice.

The place where Emperor Qianyuan was suppressed was a wilderness where not a single blade of grass grew. As soon as he approached, Ling Dong could clearly feel the vast aura of Taoism and Buddhism underground. On the contrary, Emperor Qianyuan's aura was completely suppressed, and he couldn't feel a trace of it. so-so.

However, Ling Dong probably guessed the location where Emperor Qianyuan was suppressed by sensing the place where the power of the two spiritual treasures, the official seal of appointment and the seal of Dajue Vajra, converged.

Chichi easily drilled into the ground, like a pangolin, covered with a layer of primordial power, isolated from the suppressing power of the two great spiritual treasures of Taoism and Buddhism, Ling Dong soon came to a place thousands of feet underground, and felt that A group of soul breath fluctuates under the mighty suppressive pressure

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The pure and powerful soul breath is much stronger than that of the ghost king, but it seems to be asleep, and the breath is restrained

However, the moment Ling Dong approached, that powerful soul breath seemed to wake up in an instant, and as a powerful soul breath swept in like a storm, a black and purple group of soul power also rushed in instantly. Ling Dong's body.

The sudden eruption of the terrifying soul breath also stimulated the surrounding suppressive force, causing the seal of the appointed official above and the seal of the Dajue Vajra Dharma to tremble with radiance.

But soon, this aura seemed to be restrained, completely restrained into Ling Dong's body, making the suppressing force that could not find the target of suppression calm down again.

"What a emperor Qianyuan, is this trying to take me away?" Ling Dong was slightly taken aback, and then sneered secretly in his heart, allowing the soul of Emperor Qianyuan to rush into his mind. In the palace world.

In the world of Niwan Palace, which is filled with a lot of gray, chaotic, mist-like energy, a man in a crowned purple robe looks like an emperor, surrounded by black air, suspended in it, looking around with surprise and doubt on his face, making him feel inexplicably trembling. The primordial power of chaos: "What kind of power is this?"

"You can actually absorb and assimilate my soul power?" Emperor Qianyuan felt unbelievable, but he did clearly feel that his soul was assimilated by the chaotic primordial power after penetrating Ling Dong's body surface. He absorbed some soul power, and this place full of gray mist energy made him feel inexplicably flustered.

"Isn't this his Sea of ​​Consciousness? Why can't he feel his soul power? Who is this person? Could it be that a fairy descended to the world?" Emperor Qianyuan was full of doubts.

Immediately afterwards, the gray mist-like energy fluctuated and swept towards Emperor Qianyuan, penetrating into Emperor Qianyuan's soul body, making him feel the pain that penetrated into his soul like corrosion, making him immortal The souls are rapidly weakening.

Amidst the unwilling roar of "No", after a while, Emperor Qianyuan's soul was completely eroded and dissipated by the power of the primordial primordial chaos. joke.

Poor majestic demon giant, he is amazingly talented, and he has cultivated an immortal soul. Even the orthodox masters of immortals and Buddhas could not kill him, but he just found his way into Lingdong In the world of Niwan Palace.

I'm afraid that even Ling Dong didn't expect that he would solve Emperor Qianyuan so easily, and he was worried that he would desperately blow his soul or something.Now it seems that it is really too much to worry about!

But it has to be said that Emperor Qianyuan's so-called immortal soul is indeed very strong. Even if that powerful soul power is eroded and refined by the power of primordial chaos, it is still a very good tonic for Ling Dong.

What is more precious is the memory information of Emperor Qianyuan, his knowledge, cultivation techniques, etc. Ling Dong can be considered to have obtained his complete inheritance.

After dealing with Emperor Qianyuan, Ling Dong, who roughly sorted out and digested his memory information, left the underground where Emperor Qianyuan was suppressed.

However, it was precisely because Ling Dong, who knew more about Mang Mountain after receiving the memory information of Emperor Qianyuan, did not leave Mang Mountain immediately

Ten days later, in the barren hills between Shijiazhuang and Baoding in Hebei, Ling Dong, who had left Mang Mountain and came straight here, followed the strong ghostly aura on a rainy night, and soon came to a cave. outside.

Ling Dong, who came here, only released some aura, a cloud of black ghostly aura gushed out from the cave, turning into a human figure.