The heavens start from Maoshan

Just for a moment.

The high-level monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles noticed it one after another, and each of them looked at the direction where the divine light was rushing, secretly startled: "Is there a treasure born, or a secret realm opened, what a big move."

"This treasure is destined for me."

Heart is worse than action.

Some daring immortals and demons with high skills rushed towards the light immediately.

They also thought about it.

No matter what it is, take advantage of it, grab a vote and leave.

Before Taiyi Shenmo and Beidou Xianzong end, get the moon near the water tower first, let's talk after eating a mouth full of oil.

"Oh, it's a desert palace."

"Look at what is written on it, it seems to be divine script, does anyone know divine script?"

"You idiot, you don't know any Chinese characters, and you still want to steal the treasure like others. It says Hanhaishen Palace."

"Dry Sea Shrine?"

"It sounds familiar. Could it be related to the legendary Dry Sea Demon God?"

"Drought Sea Demon God, hasn't he been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, isn't he dead?"

"It's no wonder he didn't die. You see, this shrine has been abandoned for a long time. In my opinion, the Dry Sea Demon God must have been seriously injured and fled back to the shrine. He activated the magic circle and caused the shrine to sink into the ground. Now the magic circle It failed, and was spit out by the yellow sand."

"Hey, the Demon God of Dry Sea, this is a signature character from hundreds of thousands of years ago. Legend has it that he has a treasured yellow sand gourd in his hand. The starlight he can blow is dim, and his soul is lost."

The Dry Sea Shrine is currently.

The monks who gathered around talked a lot, and even more daring ones wanted to break into the palace.

woo woo woo...

Yellow sand was blowing all over the sky.

The monks at the front were blown away one after another, even if you are in the sky for a while, it will be difficult to get a little bit without the protection of the spirit treasure.

All the monks were shocked, and after being shocked, they were overjoyed: "There is such a strong wind, and the treasures have spirits. It must be the yellow sand gourd guarding the palace."

The others were also very excited: "It's extremely, our fortune has arrived today, rush, break through the yellow sand barrier, and take the yellow sand gourd."

A group of people attacked Huang Feng desperately.

Unfortunately.

Acquired Lingbao is so easy to get.

For a while, even if all kinds of divine lights shot up into the sky, they couldn't break through the yellow sand curtain, not to mention taking treasures, and it was difficult to get close to the Dry Sea God's Palace.

"I come!"

A big monster with a round face roared, and with a full moon golden knife, it rushed straight into the yellow sand.

Everyone looked up.

When the yellow sand came, it was all split by the golden knife and the wind.

After going back and forth, some people also recognized the origin of this demon, and exclaimed, "Isn't this the full moon demon king from the northern part of the state? When did he come to Zhongzhou?"

"Count me in"

A divine light fell from the sky.

A white-haired demon god drove the chariot, and followed behind without hesitation.

"It's a golden chariot, the Golden Flame Demon God from Zhongzhou is here."

Someone recognized the origin of the second Demon God.

More people were heartbroken, standing on the yellow sand and jumping anxiously: "What a dry sea demon god, he doesn't stop after death. We wait for those who don't have treasures to protect us, and we can't even enter the door."

I'd rather die.

Seeing the divine light rushing, I wanted to share a little bit of it.

But when I got to the door, I found out that even if they saw Baoshan, these three-no monks couldn't take it, they could only be reduced to the background wall, which really shamed me.

"I'm not too late, am I?"

The sky was overcast and windy.

talking room.

A bone boat carried three figures, as if they came from the netherworld.

"It's the third son of the Netherworld!"

Seeing the three figures standing on the bone boat, the hearts of all present were tearing apart: "Why are these three devils here?"

Since appearing in the central states.

The three sons of Youming slaughtered all the way, and they did not know how much blood of gods and demons they were stained with.

Don't say that they are such three-no monks, even the general Luo Tian who was sitting down by the venerable, had to go around when they met three people.

"Three gods."

See three people present.

Suddenly someone said tremblingly: "The Demon King of Full Moon and Demon God of Golden Flame have already entered in front. If the three venerables want to win the treasure, don't stay outside for a long time."

"Full Moon Demon King?"

"Golden Flame Demon God?"

The three of them looked at each other with joy in their eyes: "This trip is not in vain. In addition to the yellow sand gourd, I can add two more magic weapons to the account."

"Times are turning. First, 200 years ago, we were beaten as extraterrestrial demons, and we were hunted down by the venerable. Then we met Zhang Jingrui and Xuan Qingzi. We lost both in the fight. We have done nothing for the past 200 years."

"It's okay. The bad luck is gone now, and the good luck will come soon. The two elder brothers muster up their spirits. Let's go in quickly and kill the Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God. After taking three treasures, let's talk about the rest."

The three of them discussed this.

Immediately rushed into the yellow sand with the bone boat.

"Um!"

The three broke through the yellow sand and saw a shrine.

into the eye.

The shrine is dilapidated and full of traces of time.

Enter the hall.

The main hall is empty, and the idol has already collapsed.

Look again.

There are only two sentences written on the two walls, which seem to be the last words: "Yesterday, in the wilderness, I saw white bones, speechless, speechless, lying on the deserted sand, and was blown by the wind and rain."

The book on the right reads, "Pile up gold and jade while alive, but after death, you will not show your glory. If you bite your silver teeth, you will dream of returning to the Xijiang River under the moon."

Look at the verse.

Among the three, the Taoist with Tai Chi embroidered on his clothes said: "I still thought that this place is dilapidated, and the Demon God of the Dry Sea is also poor. Only after reading this poem, I know that this is also a rich man."

Spiritual abundance.

Far more respectable than material things.

Based on these words alone, the Dry Sea Demon God was also an outstanding person back then.

"30 years of cavitation rain, 20 years of empty dreams."

The monk, who was wearing a white monk robe with golden lotus embroidered on it, also said, "Before the Lord Han Hai left, he saw himself."

"Second juniors, stop talking nonsense."

The boy in red urged, "This place is not far from the Big Dipper Sect, we'd better hurry up to grab the treasure and leave quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Immeasurable longevity."

"Immeasurable Life Venerable."

The monks looked at each other and followed the blood-clothed boy into the room.

Boom!!

The divine light flickered, and the magic weapons flew together.

Although I really want to say.

The Moon Demon King and the Golden Flame Demon God join forces, and they are not weaker than others.

pity.

One cannot indulge in fantasies.

The Full Moon Demon King was tossing and turning with a golden knife in his hand, and was finally shot down from the air by an arrow.

What about the Golden Flame Demon God?

Driving a chariot on a rampage, but couldn't stop the blood flag from swaying, and finally died in a foreign land.

"Senior brother's blood sea ghost banner, the blood sea is overwhelming, it is really impossible to guard against."

"Junior Brother's Taiyi Asking Heart Arrow is invisible, and it is also a Taoist treasure."

With a smile on his face, the blood-clothed boy and the skinny Taoist flattered each other.

aside.

The white-clothed monk shook his head, and said, "You two brothers, don't resign modestly. Those who are half a hundred miles away are half to ninety. Now is not the time to relax."

"It's okay, since it's a three-person collaboration, the remaining yellow sand gourd is yours."

"That's right, with this yellow sand gourd, you'll be able to do business when you go back."

The dry and skinny Taoist said, but he was a little uncertain: "The yellow sand gourd is an acquired spiritual treasure. Bringing it back is considered a great achievement. With this credit, your position should be stable."

The white-clothed monk shook his head: "There are quite a few people who support me in the Ksitigarbha sect, but even more support my junior brother. If he hadn't hated evil and accepted death, I'm afraid I would have been kicked out."

The blood-clothed boy also nodded: "Your junior brother is really extraordinary. He has a mighty Tianlong in his mouth, and he is known as the second place in the Dizang. I heard that he has also learned the art of seeing the sky and listening. Although I don't want to say it, according to the current situation, he surpasses you." It's sooner or later."

The monk in white didn't want to talk about it.

Shaking his head, chanting the Buddha's name and walking forward.

Soon.

Enter an ancient palace full of yellow sand.

into the eye.

A divine coffin was placed on the yellow sand, and a precious light shone faintly from inside the coffin.

"Hahaha."

"It takes no effort at all!"

The blood-clothed boy laughed out loud, and jumped off the lid of the divine coffin with a wave of his hand.

into the eye.

A heroic god and demon lay in the coffin, looking as if he was asleep.

Heroic?

The blood-clothed boy froze.

If he remembered correctly, isn't the legendary Dry Sea Demon God a yellow-faced Demon God with a sickly appearance and a sickly face?

What's going on Yingwu?

brush!!

Don't wait for the blood-clothed boy to think about it.

The demon god in the coffin opened his eyes instantly, and hit the blood-clothed boy's heavenly spirit with one ring.

The blood-clothed boy was defenseless.

When even his body was shattered, the thumb-sized True Spirit floated in the air, looking around in confusion.