Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 523 Xiantian Chaos Elementary Tire

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“It takes a lot of effort to make the two truly merge.”

Thoughts fell, looking at the simple stone gate that was three feet wide and two feet high in front of him, Xu Junming took a deep breath, stepped forward, pressed his arms inward, and pushed it away.

The Shimen weighing thousands of kilograms looked extremely heavy to others, but to him who was skilled in body refining, it was not too heavy.

“rumble…!”

Accompanied by the dull sound of friction, the main tomb chamber that had been sealed off for tens of thousands of years once again appeared in front of people.

The first thing that catches the eye is a hundred-foot-long Shinto. On both sides of the Shinto, there are hundreds of warriors wearing battle armor and holding golden ge.

They are solemn and solemn, even if they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, they are still the most powerful guards under Xuanyuan Huangdi’s account.

At the end of the Shinto, there is a bronze table three feet high, six feet long, and one foot wide. On the table are placed sacrificial tripods, 簋, 簠, beans and other objects.

On both sides of the bronze table, there are eight large bronze tripods with four feet high, four feet and two ears, and dragons in relief.

Xu Junming was deeply in the middle of the bronze case. The statue was only about eight feet tall and had a look on the small tripod embossed with various alien beasts. Then he crossed the bronze case and looked back.

After the ninth-level, each level of stone steps as high as one foot, there is a huge altar of half an acre.

On both sides of the altar, there are two bronze urns measuring two feet in diameter and three feet high. Two eternal lamps are lit in the urns, and the main tomb chamber, which is more than ten acres in size, is brightly illuminated.

In the center of the altar is a huge copper coffin measuring three feet and nine feet long, one foot six feet wide, and one foot four feet high.

Various exquisite patterns are embossed on the copper coffin, and the content is mostly about fishing, hunting and farming.

Finally, there is a pattern of a majestic emperor, a dragon ascending to heaven, and a hundred officials worshipping at his feet.

“It looks like this is the coffin of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi.”

Through the bronze mirror, you can see that there is no corpse in the coffin, just a set of simple clothes. However, the strong emperor’s dragon qi and merit qi above revealed Bufan.

Obviously, this is a rare treasure.

However, although Xu Junming was greedy, he would not even take off his clothes.

“I don’t know if this Emperor Xuanyuan has any inevitable connection with the Emperor Xuanyuan in the China world.”

He shook his head and looked at the whole main tomb, the emperor’s aura was so strong, there was a rune the size of a washbasin.

This is the “Holy Tomb Talisman” that suppresses the entire imperial mausoleum, also known as the “Xuanyuan Spirit Talisman”. It is the basis for suppressing the imperial mausoleum. The power that came out was stronger than the Haotian Baojian he had just acquired.

In the hands of an ordinary cultivator, although its power is greatly reduced, it is also comparable to a fairy.

However, during the thousand years of fate of the immortals, the change of the dynasty of the world, and the turbulence of the human emperor, this magic talisman failed, allowing the three corpses of Wuhua to touch them from the ground and steal the two treasures.

Reaching out his hand, Haotian Baojian spilled out a silver radiance.

After covering the’Xuanyuan Spirit Talisman’, the latter’s brilliance solidified, drifted down slowly, and disappeared inside the Dizang God Gate.

“This thing can only exert its power in the hands of that guy Ao Tian.”

Stepping on the Shinto to the front, shook his body, and grew to the size of five feet.

Take out three thick incense sticks, shake your hand to light them, and congratulate them in silence.

“Emperor Xuanyuan will rise again. Today, Xu Junming, a descendant of the Xuanyuan family of China, will take away the treasures from the mausoleum.

As a Taoist priest, Zhushen was a required course for him in Maoshan.

After bowing for three times, he made the soil into a furnace and inserted Changxiang into it.

After waiting for a while, nothing happened.

“It seems that Emperor Xuanyuan’s old man has no time to talk to me.”

Step forward, looking at the big tripod on the bronze altar table, about one foot high, six feet wide, and four feet wide, and the whole body is golden.

On the lid of the tripod lies a ox head and snake body, elephant trunk and lion tail, a six-legged and four-winged beast.

The belly of the tripod is also engraved with many rare and exotic animals, mountains, wind, water, and fire, as well as many Danshu ancient seals, which are extremely simple, and the Spiritual Qi is bright and brilliant.

With the help of Dantian inner bronze mirror light penetrating the abdomen of the tripod, you can see the beads the size of a chicken in the inner circle, the upper part is blue and the lower part is white.

After a while, you can see the blue light ascending and the white light falling down.

After a while, countless sun, moon, stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared on the upper part, and mountains, rivers, and seas appeared in the lower part, flying, submerged, and planted.

“Xiantian Chaos Yuan Tire!”

Xu Junming’s eyes were fiery.

Most of the value of the Jiuyi Ding lies in this Xiantian Chaos Yuan fetus. Without it, the former is just a good fairy artifact, far from being the treasure of ancient times.

“Now, Chongshan World has a chance to expand significantly.”

Ichimaru’s Xiantian Chaos Yuan fetus is located in the Zhongqian World. Of course, good fortune is not out of the Zhongqian World, but if the area of ​​Chongshan World can be doubled, no, even if it doubles, Xu Junming is also very satisfied.

Hold both hands.

“It’s heavy!”

Shen took it for granted, after all, this is the Xiantian chaos element that can fortune the world.

With a move in my heart, the palace tree flew out from the top of my head, a large swath of aura shone down, and after covering the Jiuyiding Ding, it slowly fell into it.

After starting with the two most important treasures, Xu Junming bypassed the altar table from the side and looked at the eight bronze cauldrons on both sides. After a moment of contemplation, he stepped up the steps and came to the top of the altar.

In the stone urns on both sides, most of the urn contains the ancient god oil, exuding the extremely rich Xiantian Taishi Yimu Spiritual Qi.

Wood makes a fire. All the spiritual oils and sacred oils are the condensation of wood qi, and they are formed by the condensing of the Spiritual Qi in the wood qi.

Compared with the rigidity of Jiamu Spiritual Qi; Yimu Spiritual Qi is yin, soft, and full of toughness. It is the most suitable for refining lamp oil.

“The amount of spiritual oil in this cylinder is almost a hundred times that of the palace tree.”

The Palace Treasure Tree is a giant tree that is close to 20,000 feet, which shows that the Yimu Spiritual Qi is rich.

Above the spiritual oil, there is a spiritual fire three inches tall, shaped like Lingzhi Mushrooms, with a golden red color.

“Dan Tian Linghuo!”

Gantian Spirit Fire is a kind of fairy fire, powerful enough to burn mountains and boil the sea.

Oil Bufan, the fire is super strong, and the stone urns that carry them are not ordinary things.

The azure Spirit Stones, the most precious of both gold and earth, are a kind of fairy material.

“To use such a good treasure to illuminate it, I’m afraid that no one in this world is so extravagant except for the ancients Huang Xuanyuan.”

When Xu Junming waved his hand, the oil urn flew into his sleeve, and at the same time a little light flew out of it, and it landed into a bronze crane three feet tall and croaking.

There is a Lotus flower seat on the top and back of the bronze crane, and two large and small night pearls are inlaid in the Lotus flower seat.

The clear brilliance illuminates the entire underground palace.

After repeating the same technique and putting away the other oil urn, Xu Junming nodded in satisfaction.

As early as in the process of coming to the Xuanyuan Holy Mausoleum, he had been practicing these two crane lanterns so as to be able to exchange the two cylinders of divine oil and lanterns.

Of course, it would be to blaspheme the Emperor Xuanyuan, his two crane lamps are not bad, they are both spiritual treasures of the three spiritual forbiddens.

As long as there is Spiritual Qi in this heaven and earth, this crane lamp will not go out.

In addition, he is also a person who wants face, and he is prepared to pay for so many benefits. Otherwise, I really saw Xuanyuan Shenghuang himself that day, wouldn’t it be the Losing Face?

Reaching out, the eight great tripods around the altar flew up instantly.

Enclose Xu Junming in the middle according to the eight positions of Qiankun Xunzhen and Kanligen.

The hands quickly form a seal, and countless eclipse cultures are used as inspiration, flying into the eight great tripods.

It can be seen to the naked eye that on the eight giant bronze cauldrons, the Restrictions aura emerges from nothing and gradually becomes dazzling.

“It’s still a bit short.”

There was a painful color on his face, and between his hands, a piece of gold and iron the size of a sea bowl, glittering with multi-colored aura, appeared in his palm.

This is Yuanyang Fine Gold, a low-grade fairy material.

At the beginning, Chongshan World was successfully developed. In addition to the three Xiantian spirit treasures, many fairy materials were born.

As the lord of the world, Ao Tian, ​​of course, collected all the fairy materials into his own hands for the first time.

This piece is one of them.

The curved finger forms a sword, and the sharp Sword Qi chopped the Yuanyang fine gold into eight.

A Yin & Yang fish pattern appeared on both palms, and when they were joined together, they instantly grind all the Yuanyang fine gold into pure Xiantian Taishigeng Gold Spiritual Qi.

“go!”

Drank in the mouth.

Eight parts of Spiritual Qi are respectively incorporated into eight bronze tripods.

After receiving this potion, the eight bronze cauldrons hummed, and the golden light triumphed.

After adding more than a hundred kinds of spiritual materials, the shape of the eight big cauldrons is no longer visible, and under the strong golden light, it looks like eight golden suns.

Xu Junming waved his big sleeves, urging the Void Shenxing Art, and took the big cauldron into the sky.

It is dawn at this moment.

The moment when the eight great tripods came to the top of Xuanyuanling, there was a ‘click’, thunder blasted to the sky.

The situation is turbulent within a radius of three thousand miles.

The mighty thunder, like a tumbling ocean tide, filled the entire sky in an instant.

Xu Junming keenly discovered that the scale of the Xianqi Jie was much smaller than he expected.

“The reason for the Emperor’s merit?”

These eight great tripods have been worshipped in the Xuanyuan Mausoleum for tens of thousands of years, suppressing the emperor’s mausoleum, and have gathered a lot of merit. Now he has practiced a complete set of immortal implements with the eight great cauldrons as a guide.

“Boom…!”

Eight Thunders knocked down.

The mighty thunder light stretches for thousands of miles.

The thunder and electric fire was shocking.

The Buddhas and Demons within thousands of miles around were all shocked.

But the thunder light was so dazzling that Demon was afraid of it and didn’t dare to approach it at all. Righteous Tao is also afraid of being involved, and he dared not pass.

“Father, look at this thunder, it should be in the direction of Xuanyuanling.” Rong Dun, who was several meters tall and full of corpses, looked at it for a moment.

Wearing Qigu clothes next to him, carrying Jin Ge in his hand, Wu Fahrenheit nodded with a beard.

“Looking at the extent of Thunder Tribulation, the power of the immortal artifact must be extraordinary. Fellow Daoist, your god’s eyes can penetrate thousands of miles. I wonder if you can see what kind of spiritual treasure was born?”

Next to him, the white bones of leopard skin were wrapped around his waist, and the gloomy light in his eye sockets triumphed.

After concentrating for a moment.

“It’s eight great tripods!”

After Wuhua and Rong Dun and his son looked at each other, their faces showed thick greed, and they said in unison.

“Jiuyiding?!”

They only knew that the ancient treasure Jiuyiding was in the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, but they didn’t know what it looked like.

Qiongqi is also glamorous, the ancient treasures of Jiuyiding, who doesn’t want it.