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Chapter 647 Hallows (2)
Chapter 647 Holy Artifact ([-])
An ancient temple caught everyone's eyes, and the whole body was shining with bright golden light. It looked holy and peaceful in hell, and had the power to calm people's hearts.
Ye Tian strode forward, the shroud in the sea of bitterness was already shaking, and he knew that the item he was looking for was in that ancient temple.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
A Buddha's horn sounded in the ears of Ye Tian and his party, and a skinny old monk appeared in front of them.
The monk was skinny and skinny, like a bamboo pole. At this moment, he clasped his hands together, reciting the name of the Buddha there, and was wearing a dilapidated cassock. In this treacherous area, he saw a A monk is always amazing.
"They've all turned into ghosts, so what kind of Bodhisattva is there?"
Ye Tian was indifferent, the old monk's complexion changed greatly with the wisps of blood wafting from his body.
"My Buddha is merciful! Senior is really unpredictable."
Although the old monk looked very old, he still respected Ye Tian.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's still a long way from the Buddha. Is this an ancient temple built by the Ksitigarbha himself? I might destroy one or two."
Ye Tian has no respect for the Buddha in this world at all. The Buddha has long lost his original appearance. The Buddha in this world cannot be regarded as advanced at all. He is just a person with a strong cultivation base and does not deserve his respect.
On the contrary, Ksitigarbha is worthy of respect, and a strong man who can swear that hell will not be empty should maintain a respect for him no matter what.
The ancient temple is extremely peaceful and exudes bright light. Although it is an ancient temple on a cloudy day, the sound of Zen singing in it is loud, and all of them are ghost monks who have turned into ghosts. Since they have fallen into hell, they still keep their lives. Buddha's power does not have the kind of hostility seen by ordinary evil spirits.
The flint drill left Ye Tian's body again, bang!During the shock, several of the most dilapidated ancient temples collapsed.
Flintstone flew to Ye Tian's sea of bitterness again, and brought back a half-finger-long stone arm. He almost regarded Ye Tian's sea of bitterness as his home.
"Who destroyed the ancient temple built by Ksitigarbha himself?"
The ghost monks who practiced in many ancient temples looked unkind. When they saw the stone arm that was no more than half the length of a finger, an old monk showed extraordinary splendor.
"It is said that the Ksitigarbha God and Man with boundless mana and wisdom lived in hell and fell into confusion. He once muttered to himself, 'Nine parts of a stone man are one body, and three parts will fall into hell'. At that time, no one could understand the meaning of the Ksitigarbha God and Man. .
Once the leader of Tongtian sect fell into hell with the Zhuxian sword when he was fighting with Laozi, but it fell on the place where the stone man's body was. Since then, the Zhuxian sword has fallen into hell for countless years. "
Lin Chen and Fang Heng were shocked by the words of the old monk, but Ye Tian understood clearly that the origin of the stone man was shocking, far beyond the realm of the ancestors.
He even had the potential to reach the legendary realm of the emperor back then, but failed at the last moment, his body collapsed, and he was nine times as stone, leaving behind eternal regrets.
"Since the stone man was born, it is naturally related to the benefactor."
An old monk didn't say much, and left with a sigh.
And in Ye Tian's purple sea of bitterness, a phantom of a spirit stone man sits cross-legged, holding a flint man's drill in his palm, but this spirit stone man seems a bit illusory, only his legs and left arm are real, the rest is entirely made of Unreal light composition.
After five days of walking away from the place where the Ksitigarbha Heavenly Man was located, the group finally arrived at Jiuyou Terrace.
The Jiuyou Terrace is tall and dense. From a distance, it looks like a volcano standing upright. The mountain is covered with a dark red layer, which seems to be the trace left after the endless blood has dried up. From a distance, there is a unique oppression and ferocity, which makes people unforgettable. .
Ye Tian directly led a group of people across the world and appeared on the top of Jiuyou Terrace. The huge mountain was completely empty, like a black hole left after a volcanic eruption, and billowing black clouds continued to emerge from it, making This place looks more and more eerie and eerie.
"Cough cough!"
The sound of coughing suddenly sounded from behind Ye Tian and his party. On this misty mountain peak, it looked weird and scary.
A dying old woman came into the eyes of several people. The unremarkable old woman was as thin as a straw, wearing a broken shroud, and a pair of sunken eyes revealed a miserable green light.
The hair I just bought is dry and thin, without a trace of luster, sparse, like withered grass before winter.
The old woman was still holding a mourning stick in her hand. When she was walking tremblingly, there were still a few ghosts lingering beside the mourning stick.
"who are you?"
Ye Tian frowned, a little uncertain, this old woman who looked like she had been dead for many years cheated her body, she didn't look like an ancestor of the barbarians!
"Quack, I am the ancestor of this little fat man."
The blood on Ye Tian's body was like a volcano that could erupt at any time, so that the old woman didn't dare to get too close, but the words he said made the little fat man Fang Heng jump.
"Where did I @%#￥ come out to take advantage of my grandpa Niu? I am your uncle."
"Woooo!"
The mourning stick was swung in an instant, the ghost howling sound became extremely obvious, and the fat man Fang Heng was blown away in an instant. Ye Tian did not stop all of this, because he had already seen that the old woman who caused deep emotion was not at all. I didn't mean to hurt the little fat man.
Although it looked abnormal no matter how you looked at it, this old woman might indeed be the ancestor of the little fat man.
"You do have the aura of a barbarian in your body, so you should be the ancestor of the barbarian. We entered hell unintentionally, just in time to find a top beast soul for this little fat man.
You must have the most powerful beast soul back then. This little fat man came to hell by chance, and it will be of great benefit to you to walk out of this hell with a top-notch beast soul. "
Although Ye Tian spoke plainly, the old woman did not dare to despise her, not to mention that she herself had such a meaning.
The barbarians have been in decline for a long time in this world. Although they are also one of the many races in the longevity world, they seem to have no successors. To be able to meet the descendants of the barbarians in hell, for this old woman Also great luck.
"quack!"
The old woman floated in front of the little fat man without a sound, and pinched Fang Heng's chubby cheeks with her doting hands. The scorched palms that looked like chicken feet made Fang Heng's hairs stand on end. Crazy complaints, not thinking about Ling's most powerful beast soul, he forcibly beat Jingxian again.
"The ancestors don't know what kind of beast souls are the most powerful! Is it the soul of the legendary holy beast, or the soul of Long Tianren?"
"What are you thinking about so much? You can choose bull head and horse noodles."
"What? I don't want it, don't be determined not to."
(End of this chapter)