Chapter 419

The dim Feathering Ancestral Temple is incomparably dark, one skin after another falls, blood and bones disappear, as if feathering and flying to the Immortal, the empty courtyard tells the loneliness of the past.

This place buried an immortal divine dynasty, the territory is incomparably vast, every courtyard is a world, connected together, magnificent and huge to the extreme, small world groups gather together, forming thirty-three heavens, like the Heavenly Court pattern.

"This is definitely the handwriting of the Great Emperor."

The Master Master Hei Huang's eyes showed divine light, without any decadence of being bled. As a dog who followed Wu Shi for ten thousand years, he knew the Emperor's Daoist Temple very well, howled and shouted: "Inside there is not only the divine treasure of the Feathering Divine Dynasty, but maybe there is also the rare treasure left by the Feathering Great Emperor!"

"Rush in!"

The dragon horse let out a long whistle, broke the courtyard, marched towards the deeper small world, Ye Fan and others also sacrificed the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod and followed, vigilantly looking at the surroundings.

"Woof, woof, woof, damn it, it was said by the dead fatty! This is a magic cave big tomb."

Just entering the second heaven of the Feathering Divine Dynasty, the Master Master Hei Huang screamed in horror, its hair all stood up, because its movements were slow, as if carrying a magic mountain, and like a ghost pressing on its body, it was difficult to move.

On that tall courtyard wall, and under the pitch-black eaves, hung one corpse after another, disheveled hair, all opened their eyes at this time, like green lamps, all of them fell down with their heads down and feet up.

One hanging ghost after another rushed down, straight to the Tianling cover, as if to eat human brains.

"Monster, dare to make trouble in front of this Venerable!"

Duan De, as a tomb-robbing grandmaster, had extraordinary attainments and was prepared, shouted and splashed the black dog blood and Holy Spirit toenails in his hand, scaring away countless demons and ghosts, and by the way, drenched the Master Master Hei Huang, original soup and original food.

The Master Master Hei Huang is a demon saint re-cultivating, extremely Yang and extremely rigid, his previous life was a Nine Heavens True Immortal, and he was reincarnated and spiritualized in this lifetime, with reincarnation marks in his body, revealing weirdness while being holy.

Ten-thousand-year black dog blood has both characteristics, which can be called the best choice for subduing demons and eliminating demons!

Countless ghosts stained with a drop of black dog blood, immediately made bursts of green smoke, the miserable screams echoed in this courtyard, with a burnt smell.

"What is this?"

The dragon horse gasped, discovering that the more miserable the screams of these demons, the slower everyone's actions.

Only Princess Shen Can and Lin Xian were calm. Attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint is not just talking about it. It is difficult for ten thousand calamities of Yin spirits to enter the Saint. Unless it is a genuine Emperor corpse, otherwise any ghost in front of the Saint is a joke.

"All fear comes from insufficient firepower."

Lin Xian said indifferently, holding up the Fuxi Dragon Tablet cast by Dragon Pattern Black Gold, leisurely: "See clearly, this is how Emperor Weapons are used."

A strand of vast immortal might erupted, deterring the past, present, and future, turning into circles of Dao patterns covering this small world, one black dragon after another leaped out, making dragon roars, thousands of black lights were extremely holy, transcending Yin spirits, crushing darkness.

Fuxi divine power, dragon roar Dao drink!

One evil demon after another fell down in an instant, as if their life essence was shattered in an instant, their forms and spirits were destroyed, leaving only their physical bodies.

"What the hell is this?" The Holy Prince knocked on one of the demons with a black iron stick, like poking a piece of paper, the physical body dissipated with the wind, turning into a group of robbery ash.

"Should be the descendants of Yin Gods."

Duan De was well-informed, muttered: "This kind of thing sees people or other living beings, can directly imprison their actions, mouth-to-mouth sucks out their whole body's essence blood and bones, the most fierce!"

"Yin God, sounds like it has a relationship with the Underworld." Shen Can Daoist narrowed his eyes, thoughtful: "Is this the handwriting of the Underworld?"

"Mostly related to it, but any Yin God, a life born from the extreme of death, can be called a heaven-defying miracle, buried on the Yin eye of the earth vein after death, after endless years, one day this meat corpse will 'live'..."

Duan De was talking with great interest at first, but then his voice became smaller and smaller, his expression embarrassed, how does it feel more and more like himself.

If these things count as descendants of Yin Gods.

Then what is the Underworld Emperor with four reincarnation seals? The ancestor of Yin Gods!

"If so, there will be at least two Yin Gods in the deepest part of this ancient temple, one man and one woman, to have these descendants?"

The Master Master Hei Huang smiled lewdly, hooked shoulders with Duan De: "I said Daoist Duan, these won't be your descendants."

"I can go to your..." Duan De's nose was crooked with anger, cursing: "This poor Daoist has been casting the Dao for a million years, seeking a strand of innate pure Yang immortal energy, where are there any descendants, why don't you talk about your dog cubs."

The Master Master Hei Huang and Duan De were still arguing, the shrewd dragon horse took the lead, took the opportunity of all demons being destroyed, and looted the treasures of the second small world. As the former Heavenly Court of the divine dynasty, even the outermost periphery was extremely extraordinary, and he found many Saint-level materials in just a moment.

The rest of the people woke up like a dream, bird hunting all day, almost overturned by the dragon horse, so they hurriedly rushed to the third and fourth heavens to search, among which some precious items, even Saint Kings were greedy, Lin Xian even found an auxiliary material for the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill.

It is difficult to find the main ingredients for refining the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, but the Great Emperor spends his mind and can always find them. The most critical is the auxiliary ingredients, because the types are complicated, even if it is an attainer of the Dao, if there is no luck, it is not certain to find half of them in two lifetimes.

Stepping into the fifth small world, there is brilliance and light in front, there are no immortal treasures and divine materials here, but countless scriptures, there are some ancient stone carvings in the halls here, which emit light on their own.

The Holy Prince, the God Prince and others wanted to observe, hoping to find the Emperor Scripture left by the Feathering Great Emperor for reference, but were stopped by Princess Shen Can.

"The scriptures here cannot be observed by non-Saints, there is a demonic nature."

Princess Shen Can's expression was solemn: "It is not feathering and flying to the Immortal, but the feeling of transforming into the Dao, like a sacrifice."

Everyone was horrified. Is this the Great Emperor's ancestral temple, or a magic cave, where weirdness exists everywhere.

Lin Xian followed the stone carvings on the wall and went forward, and finally the patterns interrupted in front of a stone man. The stone man was only half a foot high, sitting there, like a Buddha, and like an old farmer, very rough, hard to distinguish his true face.

"Is this the Feathering Divine Image?" The Master Master Hei Huang muttered: "A bit like the Western Desert Buddhism, hehe, counting it, the Feathering Great Emperor attained the Dao after the Amitabha Great Emperor, is he learning the methods of eternal life from his predecessors."

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die, so that's it, so that's it..."

The more Lin Xian looked at the stone wall, the more familiar it became. After slightly operating the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, the patterns on the wall resonated instantly, his whole body bathed in brilliance, and he suddenly realized, laughed loudly: "After Amitabha Great Emperor is the Feathering Great Emperor, after the Feathering Great Emperor is that Empress!"

"The Feathering Great Emperor is the enlightenment mentor of the Empress!"

Amitabha Great Emperor only accumulated thought power, the Feathering Great Emperor's method of eternal life is not as simple as thought power, but to sacrifice the essence, energy, and spirit and flesh and blood, allowing immeasurable living beings to feather and achieve one person.

The Heaven-Swallowing Empress is even better than blue, treating the kings of the world as one plant after another of Undying Medicine, creating the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, not even pretending, directly eating people to cultivate Immortals.

The path walked by generation after generation for the sake of becoming an Immortal is the Immortal Road.

Inheriting the past and opening up the future, from contributing thought power, to sacrificing oneself, to devouring the origin, the version is evolving, and the Red Dust Immortal Road is constantly improving!

(End of chapter)