The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 553 Baizhang Dharma Body, Weird Montenegro

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Under the repair of his congenital spiritual liquid, the original source of Linglong's remnant soul was quickly consolidated, and his cultivation was advancing rapidly, and he soon became a ghost cultivator at the level of Yuanshen.

Xuanhuojian, the natal magic weapon in her hands, can be said to be earth-shattering in its power.

Guarding Yan Chixia, Xu Rui must not reveal the connection between the deity and the puppet of his life.

"let me introduce."

Xu Xuandu took the initiative to speak.

Pointing at Xu Rui's true self.

"This is my friend 'Daoist Qingyang', and I invited him to help me."

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, this is the fellow Daoist Yan Chixia I mentioned innately."

Xu Rui's deity cupped his hands.

"I've heard Daoist Beiming say that Fellow Daoist Yan is righteous and heroic, and it's true when I saw him today."

Xu Xuandu's Taoist name "Beiming Daojun" has long been famous in the practice circle following the battle of Xuanyin Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang is polite, Yan Chixia has a meager level of cultivation, so she dare not pretend to be a hero..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The thunder-like collision sound shook the entire underground space and interrupted everyone's words.

leaned down to look.

A [-]-foot-long real flame dragon was following a tall figure covered in black robes and holding a white bone totem pole, sparks were flying everywhere.

The sound of fierce collisions can be heard endlessly.

Xu Rui saw it in his eyes, felt Linglong's rapid consumption of mana, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the previous fighting skills in the underworld law world have abolished many methods of the Black Mountain old monster, the background of this thousand-year-old monster is really extraordinary.

Up to now, relying on the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which can suppress half-step Sanxian, it can still only fight the Black Mountain Old Demon invincibly.

"It's too late to make a change. We can't let the old Black Mountain demon take advantage of it."

With a certain mind, distracted to control Xu Xuandu.

"Several fellow daoists are standing here, and I will help fellow daoist Linglong."

Xu Xuandu flew towards the formation like lightning.

Linglong quickly let go of the formation and let him walk in.

Xu Rui's heart skipped a beat.

Open your palms, and the two dragon bells fly out.

thump.

The powerful soul shaking bell burst.

The soul of the old black mountain demon shook directly, and his body stopped suddenly.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out an angry roar, and rushed forward.

boom!
Billowing fire surrounded the Montenegrin old demon.

Burned by the powerful flame, the Black Mountain old demon showed its original shape.

Unexpected.

Under the wide black robe, there is no human form.

It is a black mountain about [-] feet high.

Thousands of white maggots grew out of the mottled mountain.

No.

If you look closely, they are not maggots, but people whose lower bodies are locked by the mountain, leaving only the head, arms and torso exposed.

These people struggled and howled, trying to break free from the shackles of the black mountain behind them, but they couldn't escape no matter what.

The black mountain and the white people, combined together, formed an extremely disgusting and terrifying picture.

Under the burning of the flames, these people were not burned to death, but wailed more and more miserably.

The mournful howling sound was heard in the ears, disturbing the people who were upset and full of killing intent.

"not good."

Xu Rui's heart was shocked, and he quickly distracted Xu Xuan to control the Erlong Bell.

Boom boom boom...

The bell rang repeatedly, and then cut off the disturbing wailing.

Yan Chixia quickly shook her head, staring at the huge and strange black mountain with a little fear.

"It's such a weird voice. I didn't expect the old Black Mountain demon to have such great power even in death."

"Dead? He doesn't die so easily."

Xu Rui thought.

Xu Buzhou, the natal puppet, could clearly see that the primordial spirit in Hei Shan's body hadn't collapsed.

Xu Rui spread out his palm, and a long blue sheathed sword flew out of his body.

It is the dragon-slaying sword that has not long been a treasure of the lower Zifu.

Mana urged.

The dragon-slaying sword flew into the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation.

Soon, the powerful sword energy was like a shock from the sky, and it slashed towards Black Mountain.

choke….

Accompanied by large sparks, Montenegro was not completely cut in two, but a deep crack was left on it.

"so hard?!"

Xu Rui was secretly startled.

His Dragon Slaying Sword is a treasure of the Purple Mansion, even if it hadn't been used to the extreme just now, its power definitely surpassed the peak magic weapon.

"Could it be that the Black Mountain body has already reached the sixth rank? How is this possible!"

After the black mountain was broken by the dragon-slaying sword energy, those people who were locked by the mountain screamed in unison.

Soon, they looked at Xu Rui with hate on their faces and roared at the same time.

The unanimous voice of tens of thousands of people has a breath of inspiration.

"You can't kill me. I am the incarnation of Heishan, the underworld. I have nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls. I am an immortal body. You can't kill me."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls?"

Xu Rui shook his head.

He is proficient in the way of the soul, and has Xu Buzhou's brows and eyes, so he can tell the reality of the Montenegro old demon at a glance.

This old monster does not have nearly ten thousand gods, but there are hundreds of them.

He didn't know how the old monster got so much distraction.

But these distractions, in the eyes of the natal puppet Xu Buzhou, are all women in wedding dresses.

Subconsciously, he wanted to activate the Dragon Slaying Sword.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

To kill a soul in Heishan with one sword, if you want to kill them all, even if you don't need hundreds of swords, you will need dozens of swords.

The mana consumes too much, and the wise don't do it.

"Since it is the Yuanshen, of course it will be more labor-saving to use the method of dealing with the Yuanshen."

Boom boom boom...!
Xu Xuandu urged the Erlong bell to get louder and louder, more and more anxiously.

The powerful bells enveloped the Montenegrin old demon.

His newly awakened soul was knocked down again.

With a twitch in Xu Rui's heart, the 36-day gang soul lock still in the natal puppet Xu Xuandu's dharma bag flew into the huge black mountain like lightning.

As a ghost weapon, the soul lock directly ignores the obstacles of the solid mountain and acts directly on the primordial spirit.

Xu Rui mobilized more than half of his mana in his dantian.

Vigorously arrest the soul lock.

I drank angrily in my heart.

"Get me out."

wow.

The chains formed by the 36 pieces of jade stretched straight at this moment, and then slowly receded outward.

The speed of pulling out the soul lock was very slow, and the inner end seemed to bind a huge beast, and every step consumed a huge amount of mana.

dong dong dong.

The two dragon bells sounded continuously.

The soul lock was also stretched longer and longer.

Soon a woman in a wedding gown, shrouded in an almost substantive yin energy, was led out of the mountain first.

Followed by a second, a third, and more.

After all these women came out, there was a black mountain completely composed of ghost mana.

The appearance of this Montenegro is different from that of Baizhang Montenegro.

Baizhang Black Mountain is just a single mountain, and countless human corpses have been detained.

And this Black Mountain is a mountain range of hundreds of black mountains connected in parallel.

Moreover, a chain protruded from each black mountain, locking a female ghost in a wedding dress.

Between the mountains and the mountains, valleys are surrounded.

Xu Rui counted, there are eighteen in total.

And each weather is different.

Corresponding to [-] kinds of tortures, such as tongue pulling, knife chopping, and burning.

And these [-] tortures instantly made Xu Rui think of the [-] Hells.

Generally speaking, the state of the primordial spirit is the direction of Taoism. The old demon of Montenegro used his own primordial spirit to transform into eighteen hells. Hell, and he also became the Pluto of this hell.

"What a big ambition! But he has done a lot of evil, and in the end he will be sad to die."

Xu Rui thought.

Without the restraint of Heishan, the soul-detaining lock quickly wound up.Strips, circles, infinitely extending soul-locking locks locked all the souls of Heishan in the middle.

The light flashed.

The Black Mountain Primordial Spirit disappeared.

It was completely sealed by the soul lock.

Although the soul lock is only a top-notch magic weapon now, it is still possible to seal a black mountain primordial spirit who has lost his dharma body.

But just in case, after taking back the soul lock, Xu Rui directly refined it with his golden finger.

He has little interest in the secrets of the Montenegrin old demon.

The corpses on the surface of Baizhang Black Mountain lost the auspices of the primordial spirit, and all of them lost their voices in an instant.

Under the burning of the flame, it quickly turned into fly ash.

Baizhang Black Mountain also fell heavily downward.

Xu Rui stretched out his finger, and a space channel emerged, engulfing Montenegro in the blink of an eye.

"Friend Daoist Yan, everything is over. I will take my leave first."

Xu Rui arched his hands, and before Yan Chixia could speak, he took Kunlun, Xu Buzhou and Linglong and disappeared into the space passage.

Over there, Xu Xuandu, Xu Rui's natal puppet, and of course Xu Rui himself, took the Erlong Bell and looked down at the remaining lake.

There is a majestic and magnificent bronze temple standing there.

There is also a Yin Gathering Array in this copper hall, and the surrounding Yin Qi is the strongest here.

Greeting Yan Chixia, the two landed lightly on the square in front of the Copper Hall.

This square is not big, only about [-] square meters.

Looking up, above the tall copper gate, on the thick plaque, the three characters "Heishan Temple" are thick and powerful.

The temple door is half open.

The two looked at each other and walked in.

The space is magnified a lot here at this moment.

Four huge copper pillars support a space of nearly a thousand square meters.

At the end of the bronze hall is a statue of a god with a blue face and fangs, wearing a flat sky crown, holding a book of the underworld.

Below the statue is a huge altar.

Obviously, it's obvious that this is where the old Black Mountain demon practiced.

In front of the altar were two people lying on their stomachs.

It was Qi Yun and Nie Shuang'er who disappeared in Lanruo Temple earlier.

Xu Rui took a look and said with a smile: "It seems that we came in time."

Yan Chixia's heart was shocked, she hurried over to take a look, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Both are still alive, just comatose.

"Brother Yan, there is too much yin here, staying too long is not good for them, let's leave first."

"What the wise brother said is reasonable."

Yan Chixia supported the two with mana, and was about to walk outside, but stopped involuntarily.

He was brought here by Xu Rui, and he didn't know the way to leave.

But he was a good-natured person, so he didn't hold back, and said directly: "I still need to trouble my younger brother to take me away."

"This is easy. Brother Yan, please grab my arm."

After Yan Chixia did as she said, Xu Rui opened the space channel and moved directly to the main hall of Lanruo Temple.

"Brother Yan, I don't need to keep any more mana in my body if I consume too much mana."

"Thanks to the efforts of my virtuous brother and all of you, I was able to kill the old demon of Montenegro. Yan Chixia is extremely grateful for my virtuous nephew and niece-in-law."

"You and my best friend don't have to be polite. After my retreat is over, I will come to meet Brother Yan again."

After the words fell, Xu Rui's figure quickly disappeared.

Watching him leave, Yan Chixia let out a sigh of relief.

Thinking back on the thrilling fighting skills that night, I only felt that my eyes were wide open, and I was secretly a little startled.

He really didn't expect that this trip would actually be able to kill the old Black Mountain demon? !
This is the top three ghost kings in the practice world, the most powerful.

"I just don't know where those comrades come from?"

Xu Rui's deity, Kunlun, Linglong and others appeared in his mind.

Shaking his head, he turned around and walked to Qi Yun's side to do his best for him.After the Yin Qi in their bodies was completely eliminated, they also came to their senses.

(End of this chapter)