Archfiend

"Papa papa!!" All the aura flowers rushed towards Xu Yangyi and annihilated him in an instant.

Even if you are a foundation-building monk, the accumulated spiritual energy of the corpses here cannot be remembered at all! One world, ten years, even though they are all ordinary people, these auras are enough to annihilate him. Even if he just caught up a little bit, it would be like giving him timely help in his current situation!

"Crash..." The familiar sound of flowing spiritual energy resounded in his body. Xu Yangyi breathed a sigh of relief silently. Just now, he felt that it was a pity that he lost the Jidu Luohu Sword, but now, this feeling has disappeared.

From the time he established the foundation to now, he has truly been ignorant of meat for three years. At this moment, spiritual energy swelled in his blood, noisily, and refilled his dry body.

In the meridians, the heavy feeling of spiritual energy is rising. He could feel that his spiritual energy storage was steadily increasing. However, at this moment, he frowned.

These spiritual energies...cannot function.

After observing carefully for a few seconds, he understood what was going on.

If you don't look carefully at these white auras, you won't be able to see a trace of black in them. And these black colors are the "impurities" of mortals. They have not undergone cultivation. The Yue Nu clan in Kaiyun Realm, their accumulated spiritual energy comes from the mass production of the spiritual energy industry. These spiritual energy are not naturally raised, and naturally have There are no faded impurities.

This is not a big deal. You only need to practice hard for about ten years and lose the huge spiritual energy you have absorbed now, and you can still approach the middle stage of foundation building. Moreover, it is one-third faster than even the mid-fifteenth year of the end of the sun!

"Ten years of gathering... only ten years of gathering." He smiled and closed his eyes, enjoying this feast of spiritual energy.

I don’t know how long it took, but the meteor shower-like spiritual energy finally stopped. He slowly opened his eyes and clenched his fists.

There is a lot of power in the body! We are very, very close to the middle stage of foundation building! He was even certain that he only needed to turn these spiritual energy into his own, which would be the time when he was in the middle stage of the impact.

"Ten years at most." He said firmly.

He looked outside and saw the giant beast looking at him angrily. He sneered, but this sound caused the other party to roar like a landslide and a tsunami!

In the midst of endless tongue dancing, suddenly, an extremely unfamiliar voice sounded.

"Monk...you...got into big trouble..."

Xu Yangyi suddenly raised his head, who is it?

He looked around, and at this moment, a dark beam of light suddenly shot towards Zhao Ziqi in the distance!

"Stop!!" Xu Yangyi shouted angrily. This light was shot out from the giant beast. After it was shot out, the giant beast immediately stopped moving, as if its soul had been sucked out.

However, he was too far away, and in an instant, the light enveloped Zhao Ziqi. In less than three seconds, a human figure condensed with brilliance slowly appeared.

He couldn't see the face clearly, just the outline of the person. However, Xu Yangyi could also feel the anger of the other party at this moment.

"If you dare to hurt him, I will crush you to ashes." Xu Yangyi said these words from between his teeth.

"Brother...I'm fine..." Zhao Ziqi's voice sounded around the humanoid, and the humanoid snorted coldly, and Zhao Ziqi suddenly became silent again.

"My name... is Dao Gui." The figure glared at Xu Yangyi: "Fellow Taoist, do you know where this is?"

Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows and said tentatively: "Opening the Cloud Realm?"

"Hehehe... Kaiyunjie..." Dao Gui sneered: "Look carefully... what's behind you and what's under your feet."

Xu Yangyi looked over seriously. He had just climbed with all his strength, and he really didn't have time to look at the stick and the stone platform.

The stone platform is a triangular stone platform, with a stone monkey on each corner. However, I don’t know why one is missing, and now there are only two.

If there's anything different, it's that...where this stick is inserted, there is a circular entrance.

It is a closed, Tai Chi pattern. The stick was inserted right into its bottom, splitting the Tai Chi into an arc-shaped crack, and below the arc was endless darkness, no one knew how deep it was!

It's like the Nine Netherworld Prison... has no bottom line.

"Where is this?" Xu Yangyi stepped on the separated Tai Chi. It was about six or seven meters in size and was obviously a door.

"Haha... This is where you are going to go..." Dao Gui said through gritted teeth.

"Why do I want to go down?"

Dao Gui snorted: "Look at this stick."

Xu Yangyi withdrew his gaze and stretched out his hand to feel carefully. He couldn't fully feel the scene just now.

A stick made of stone, was his first reaction. The top is uneven. He looked carefully and found that... the surface of this stick was actually engraved with patterns.

He looked at it carefully, this... should be the middle part of the stick, and what was carved... was vaguely a mountain. And there seems to be something else underneath the mountain?

After taking a closer look, that thing... was all hairy... and seemed... to be shouting?

One second, two seconds...three seconds later, he suddenly turned around and looked directly at Dao Gui with lightning eyes: "This is...Five Elements Mountain? Sun Dasheng?"

Dao Gui said "Hey" and sneered: "You have good eyesight."

Xu Yangyi took two steps back and looked at the stick in front of him in disbelief. He did not comment immediately, but focused on the pattern on it.

He saw... A group of people stepped out of the Eastern Tang Dynasty and headed west.

He saw... different countries, different continents, earth-shaking monks, and thrilling battles.

The Nine Saints, the Nine-headed Insect, the Golden-winged Dapeng King, the Yellow-browed Ancestor, the Sai Taisui, the Hundred-eyed Demon King... These earth-shaking names were all engraved on this stick, as if... it was qualified enough to carry them, and... or... maybe... had killed them. Even, suppressed them!

He saw the Flame Mountain, the Bottomless Cave, the Zhuzi Kingdom, the Baolai Kingdom, the Bhikkhu Kingdom... In the end, his eyes could no longer see, and he closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness emerged, and rushed straight to the top.

He finally saw the top that he had never seen before, where a ball of golden light was emitting.

Daogui sneered and waved his hand. He knew that the spiritual consciousness of the initial stage of foundation building could never reach the top. Sure enough, Xu Yangyi frowned and his body floated up. Then, it turned into a white light that shot up into the sky and rushed straight to the top.

"Shua la la..." He was very fast, but the faster he went, the more pressure he felt!

Those golden lights were very small and faint, but...

It felt to him that the golden light was no longer golden light, but... Mount Xumi! Tathagata Realm!

The higher he went, the heavier the pressure! It was this point, the starry night, that made him stop for the first time 300 meters from the top.

The golden light, like the sea, was not about scale, but about pressure. It was as if he was facing the tsunami of the whole world! He could even hear pieces of Sanskrit chanting in his ears, forming a terrifying vortex. It was like a huge mountain pressing down on his head, like the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha in the legend!

"Heh..." He looked at the stick absent-mindedly, and a frenzy had already set off in his heart.

Could it be... that this was really that thing?

If it really was... then, were those legends, those obscure and ominous legends that Xiao Qing was talking about, true?

Immortal!

God!

If Xiaoqing didn't tell, the only mortal who might know, Ming Guangzong Zhu Changluo, walked into the Ming Tombs with this eternal mystery.

Nearly twenty years ago, he had this guess in his conversation with Wei Zhongxian, and only this guess could explain what the emperors of all dynasties could not give up. There is no third party between the throne and immortality. Unfortunately, Wei Zhongxian didn't know the truth either.

If not, then what is Xiaoqing? What is the fourth generation Jiang Ziya? What is wolfsbane? What is... in front of him?

He had long been extremely skeptical of the so-called myths! Especially after seeing Xiaoqing!

He pursed his lips to restrain his turbulent mood. Moving his eyes upward, he could see that there would be no carvings fifty meters above, but... three rows of words.

Gritting his teeth, he withstood the great pressure, raised his spiritual energy again, and flew upwards, sweating with every step, and even his bones were creaking in the last few steps.

I can't go up anymore... However, I can see two of the three rows of vertical characters clearly, and I can see three of the four large characters.

"When the universe was first created, there was no surname. To break the stubbornness, Wukong must be broken..." He took a deep breath. Seeing this, he could almost conclude that it was not that thing, but at least... it had a great relationship with this legend!

His eyes looked at the last four words.

"... Sea... Divine Needle?" He habitually read it out, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a lost voice: "Dinghai Divine Needle?!"

That's right! The real name of the golden hoop stick is not the golden hoop stick! It's... Dinghai Divine Needle!

"Did you see it clearly?" Dao Gui's voice sounded: "What do you think can be suppressed by Dinghai Shenzhen! What can it be?"

Xu Yangyi did not speak, but fell to the ground, staring at Dao Gui: "One sentence."

"Is this stick... the golden hoop stick?"

"Yes." Dao Gui's words made Xu Yangyi's heart tighten, but the next sentence made him suspicious: "No."

Xu Yangyi did not answer, still looking straight into his eyes: "How can I trust you?"

"How can you trust me? How can you trust me?" Dao Gui seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered: "Dao Gui... Think about the origin of my name, younger generation!"

"Brother..." Before Xu Yangyi had time to think, Zhao Ziqi's voice had already sounded, full of excited tremors: "Dao Gui... Dao Gui! He is also called Huang Po, Tu Mu! There is another name..."

"Sha Monk... Sha Wujing!"

Xu Yangyi looked at the figure in front of him in astonishment.

Sha Monk?

Golden hoop stick?

After the Legend of the White Snake...is it Journey to the West?

"You... are Senior Sha Wujing?" he asked in disbelief. Then, he looked at the black abyss around him: "Could this be..."

"It's the Liusha River." Daogui sneered: "Or... a drop of water from the Liusha River. And I am a stone sculpture that the master Sha Wujing casually carved and threw in Kaiyun Realm."

"This is not the real Dinghai Shenzhen... What realm is the Great Sage? The Dinghai Shenzhen has billions of incarnations and guards more than ten worlds. This is just one of them."

"And this one... suppresses an extremely terrifying thing! You, but opened its door!"