Depressed Fairy

Chapter 385: The great formation shows the hidden murderous intention, and a long song and a dance of wind and clouds

Although Wang Yun was devastated, the rest of the people were not much better off either. Even a few generals were too shocked to say anything.

When Chen Yuan's figure disappeared deep into the cave, Chu Yan, who was behind him, was startled and followed quickly, but his heart was still shocked.

He had heard of the White Tiger Temple beforehand, and knew that it was a place where an emperor used to gather monks from all over the world and compile spiritual methods. It was the source of worship in the palace, and it contained many mysteries and secrets, as well as many prohibitions. .

Even in the world of spiritual practice, descriptions of the White Tiger Temple are often intimidating.

But the person in front of him has really been destroyed all the way. The legendary White Tiger Temple, which is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, is like paper in front of him. It is already half-destroyed!

"Who is this person? Why did he bring me alone? And this person calls himself 'Chen', which means his surname is Chen? And the roots of our Cang sect lie in King Chen. Is this person really related to our sect?" Is there a connection?”

As he thought about it, he went too far.

In the cave behind the mirror is a corridor, diagonally downward, deep and long.

I don't know how many years have passed in this corridor. The murals on the left and right walls have long been stained and have many cracks. They exude a rotten and moldy smell and are lingering with a faint mist.

Chu Yan just took a few sips, then felt dizzy and frightened. She quickly closed her Qi and performed the exercises, opened her mouth and blew out the turbid air in her chest, and then she recovered a little.

"Even the vitality here is so weird, and I don't know how dangerous it is..."

Wuwuwu——

At this time, crying sounds suddenly came from the depths.

Chu Yan immediately steeled herself and walked forward quickly, hoping to find Chen Yuan as soon as possible. As a result, she just listened to various noises along the way and didn't encounter any danger. At most, she saw a few animals in the corner. The crying ghosts are trembling and pitiful.

However, Chu Yan was not merciful. He raised the knife and killed him on the spot. He actually walked to the end of the corridor in confusion.

After exiting the corridor, a vast underground palace suddenly opened up ahead.

This underground palace was a bit too vast. Although it was underground, when Chu Yan raised his head, he saw that the dome was extremely high. Under the dome, there were mountains and rivers that were obviously made by human hands. At a glance, they stretched for more than a hundred miles, which was comparable to that of Luoyang. Johto seems to be getting a lot bigger!

Several palaces are located among the mountains and rivers, scattered everywhere.

"Is this the royal family's underground palace? It's really big and breathtaking!"

Boom!

When the thought fell, he saw a figure with flashing divine light on a palace in the distance. He raised his hand and pressed down, suppressing the lively fire and cold wind in front of him!

"That figure seems to be the one named Wang Fu..."

call--

A wisp of the blazing cold wind dispersed and floated over.

Immediately, Chu Yan felt hot all over her body at first, and there was an unknown fire rising in her heart, and then it turned into reality, and there was a biting cold air hidden in her heart, which wanted to freeze her thoughts!

"not good!"

Ding.

With the crisp sound, the heat and cold were gone, and Chu Yan felt something in her heart. She looked forward and saw Chen Yuan standing on the edge of the cliff in the distance, flicking it with one hand.

"That person uses the body of a spirit to control all human thoughts. If you look at him, you will be affected by human thoughts invisibly and destroy yourself."

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, Chu Yan was shocked and quickly looked away, then said: "Thank you, senior, for your advice, senior..." After a moment of hesitation, he was about to ask about Chen Yuan's origins.

But right now!

"Dong Zhuo! Put down the Supreme Sword! I am from outside the country. I only protect this place, regardless of the changes in the dynasty! If you just retreat, you will not die!"

There was a loud shout, and Chu Yan couldn't help but look over. What he saw was a tall and thin old man in a white robe. He was energetic. He held a sword in one hand and kneaded the secrets in the other. As the robe was flying, dragon energy gathered. The person's body spreads out, creating a series of mountains and rivers, which is a scene of the mind!

"Is this man a Yuan Shen monk? There is actually a Yuan Shen here? Are you still fighting against Dong Zhuo?" Chu Yan's eyes widened with confusion and surprise on his face, "But if the royal family has a Yuan Shen, why can they let the emperor suffer? Living outside Luoyang?”

At this time, a voice came from the side: "This person is the master of the White Tiger Temple. He is a god in the Tao. He is trapped in the underground palace and guards the secrets of the past. He doesn't care about external affairs."

When Chu Yan heard the sound, he looked over and saw that he was a frail scholar, but he was wearing court clothes.

"Who are you? From the imperial court?"

The man cupped his hands and said, "I am Xun Yu, the guardian of the palace."

Chu Yanqi asked: "Are your surnames Xun? Are you here to block the way too?"

Chen Yuan gave him a rare look: "So you are just a pragmatic usurper who keeps silent and claims to be a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty, but is dedicated to helping others."

"I'm not blocking the road, I just happened to meet you and fell here." Xun Yu's expression remained unchanged. He explained first, and then said to Chen Yuan: "The Taoist priest said that I am a usurper of the Han Dynasty. How do you say this? I am born under the How can it be contrary to the Han Dynasty to serve as an official in the Han family?"

"Everything is judged by deeds but not by heart. You can't do everything, save your family, and still leave a good reputation? However, these are things in the future and have nothing to do with you now." Chen Yuan did not discuss it. In interest, seeing that Xun Yu was still waiting to say anything, he waved his sleeves and swept him and Chu Yan aside!

"Taoist Priest..."

"senior……"

The two of them were stunned and each spoke, but then they saw an explosion and roar in the distance, and a rolling heat wave hit!

Wow!

This majestic underground palace immediately became unstable, and less than half of it was destroyed!

The aftermath was even more ferocious and radiated in all directions!

Ding ding ding!

The sound of collision echoed around. Except for the area that Chen Yuan raised his hand to disperse, the rest of the edge of the underground palace was beyond recognition. It collapsed, collapsed, annihilated, and destroyed!

"Is this the power of the soul?" Chu Yan was dumbfounded. "Just the aftermath can destroy the world!"

He knew that this situation was clearly caused by the aftermath of the explosion after the White Tiger Temple master used his magical power!

But then doubts arose: "Then Dong Zhuo is only at the level of Yang Shen, so why can he fight to such an extent with the Yuan Shen?"

"Dong Zhuo also has people around him to assist him." Xun Yu calmed down, took a deep look at Chen Yuan, and explained: "He didn't know how to persuade Han Long, the founder of the assassin, and summoned a demon sect. The projection of the soul, blessing itself, suddenly exploded, and coupled with the sneak attack, it suppressed the White Tiger Temple Master and Master An Shigao from the beginning, seriously injured the two of them, and went straight to the Hidden Holy Land. If it weren't for Mr. Fu Wang, the King of Human Gods, Fei Changfang, the Supreme Master and disciple of Li Xian, arrived in time, and the temple master and the mage have been banned!"

Chu Yan was startled and asked, "Wang Fu and Fei Changfang are also souls!?" He had seen them before, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Chen Yuan.

Xun Yu said: "One of the two can draw on the power of humanity, and the other has a supreme treasure that can exert the fighting power of the soul. In addition, Dong Zhuo only has one soul on his side, and the other is just an incarnation blessing, so they can be equal. "Having said this, he looked at Chen Yuan, cupped his hands and said: "This Taoist priest has great magical powers, I don't know..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yuan.

"Where is Zhang Jue's head?" Chen Yuan looked at Xun Yu and went straight to the point, "You know so much and can say a few words about everything. You must know where this thing is, right?"

Xun Yu was startled.

"I came here to kill the tiger and to be the leader of the immortals. I just used my spiritual mind to explore and found a lot of magic weapons and treasures here, but I never sensed the aura of the immortals." Chen Yuan did not hide his thoughts, Pointing to the distance, "The fierce fighting over there is going on, and I can't care about anything else. Instead of waiting for them to fight until the restriction is destroyed and Zhang Jiao's head escapes from the trap and turns into a corpse, just... well, that's not a bad thought, maybe with me. More relevant.”

"This..." Xun Yu's calm face finally changed. He couldn't grasp Chen Yuan's thoughts at all. Then he thought about it and said truthfully: "The head of an immortal is not trivial. It is important to be connected with the Tao. Even if it is the dragon vein of the imperial capital and the emperor sitting in the hall, , and it is impossible to suppress it all the time, so we have to rely on the dynasty’s treasure, the White Emperor Sword, so the head is under the sword hiding platform! Senior has two things to do..."

"Dong Zhuo, put it down!"

Suddenly, the master of White Tiger Temple shouted loudly, and then threw the sword in his hand, his hands changed rapidly, and all the magic formulas were hit on the sword!

The sword flew up suddenly and turned into a bolt of thunder, falling straight into the depths of the underground palace!

Boom!

The next moment, formations from all directions rose up!

Purple energy surged, dragon veins manifested, intertwined into thunder, and outlined a raging formation!

"Bahuang Liuhe Emperor Flame Dragon Formation! Get up!"

In the great formation, thunder and fire intertwined and turned into twelve thunder and fire dragons! In the center of the group of dragons, a big sun rose, exuding an aura of destruction!

"Old White Tiger! You are crazy! A certain family uses this sword to kill evil spirits! Even if you want to take power in the future, you will act on behalf of the Han Dynasty, but you do not hesitate to compromise the fate of Yan Han to deal with a certain family! This is Self-involvement! Stupid!”

Dong Zhuo's annoyed and angry voice rang out, and a dark shadow rushed up from the center of the formation, trying to break out of the encirclement, but a bolt of lightning fell and shattered the shadow!

Dong Zhuo screamed and fell down!

"I use my ministers to humiliate you, and I use my generals to cause chaos! How can I tolerate you?"

The Master of the White Tiger Monastery snorted coldly and controlled it with a Shinto body. There was sweat on his forehead and he was breathing heavily, as if he was under great pressure.

Chen Yuan's heart moved even more, feeling that the fortune of the dynasty around him was declining rapidly, and he was suddenly drawn into this formation!

"It is actually the formation of destiny that is driven by the luck of the dynasty! The power of this formation is probably extraordinary. Dong Zhuo may not be able to withstand it, but..."

A strong warning sign suddenly popped up in his heart!

Huhuhu——

Layers of great power surged into the void, and the terrifying aura originating from the Ring of History descended, condensing into a cold moon, joining the great sun, turning into shadows, and joining with it, before the Master of the White Tiger Temple could react! The formation flipped over, and the sun in the formation was instantly dark, then suddenly deflected, carrying thunder and fire, and fell towards Chen Yuan's location!

"Heaven's backlash!"

All surrounding time and space are imprisoned!

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and understood instantly!

"This is to take advantage of the situation to save Dong Zhuo's life, maintain the original historical context, and at the same time kill me, an anomaly! It's a good move to kill two birds with one stone! The way of the sky is blocked by my fate in this world, and I cannot directly Although I suppressed it, I still seized this opportunity! Great! This is just a chance for me to see how far my righteous body can go!"

He gave a long laugh and advanced instead of retreating. The jade sword appeared in his hand, and the white lotus on his head was shrouded. He raised his hand, and the thunder from the purple sky turned into a blazing sword light, slashing straight at the sun!

"In the formation, the flames and thunder rise up and the dragon is hidden, and the will of the heavens and the people is taken care of. Who will frighten the sky with thunderbolts, and go straight to the Sun and Moon Peak of Heluo!"

Buzz buzz——

As the sun approaches, the heat wave radiates, and all the rocks in the underground palace and mountains around Chen Yuan evaporate, leaving nothing behind!

Chu Yan and Xun Yu fell into a gap by chance and escaped the heat wave, but their hearts were full of doubts and horror!

"What's going on?" Chu Yan shouted at Xun Yu in the rolling heat wave, "Aren't you dealing with Dong Zhuo? How did you end up here suddenly?"

"How do I know?" Xun Yu smiled bitterly, his lips were dry, his face was full of cracks, and most of the water in his body evaporated instantly!

"The formation has deflected? How could it be so? Is it really God's will?"

The Master of White Tiger Temple watched the sun set and felt that the accumulated divine power in his body was being drained out like a flood that broke a bank. His body weakened rapidly, but the real enemy was intact below!

"Hahahaha! Who is this unlucky guy who has to bear the catastrophe for me!"

Dong Zhuo was also shocked, but he came to his senses in an instant and started laughing wildly!

"Destiny is mine! This is God's will! God wants me to gain this power, but what can you do to me?"

On the brass high platform, Dong Zhuo, who was covered in blood, stood up again, walked with head held high, reached the center of the high platform, raised his hand and grasped the snow-white ancient sword!

Buzz!

The sword screamed and trembled, requiring resistance. The invisible sword energy flew, leaving countless wounds on Dong Zhuo's body in the blink of an eye, but he was calm and unafraid, with a firm look in his eyes!

"stop!"

All around, the Buddha's light appeared, and the pale-faced eminent monk came from the sky!

Another divine light from the king's talisman was like a shuttle, breaking through the layers of magic fog and pointing directly at Dong Zhuo's life gate!

There are also flying swords piercing the air, carrying the will of the Supreme Dao, infecting all directions, suppressing the earth, fire, feng shui, and destroying the heaven and earth!

But the next moment, the man in black appeared silently, swiping the short sword with both hands, cutting off the Buddha's light, shattering the divine light, and immobilizing the earth, fire, and geomantic omen!

Wang Fu said angrily: "Han Long! Do you want the world to be in chaos?"

"The rise and fall are determined by God. How can there be an everlasting dynasty?" The man in black looked indifferent, "I am acting for God."

What matched his voice was a mysterious meaning, and there was a vague aura of fairy spirit lingering around this person!

"He's going to break through? He's going to become an immortal?" Seeing this scene, Wang Fu, Fei Changfang and others were all shocked and shaken.

"Destiny is mine! Destiny is mine! Destiny is mine!"

Dong Zhuo suddenly shouted!

The power of heaven originating from the ring of history fell and suppressed the spirituality of the sword!

Click!

The long sword was pulled out by him at once!

"How can it be!"

The leader of the White Tiger Temple widened his eyes. In the corner of the high platform, the little emperor's face turned pale. Everyone in the distance changed their expressions!

"Hahahaha! I am the Lord of Destiny!"

Dong Zhuo cheered loudly and pointed his sword towards the sky!

Boom!

The underground palace is in turmoil!

Suddenly, fragments fell from the four sides of this high copper platform, revealing a row of seal characters on each side——

"The feathers are formed after death, and the feathers fade after death."

"It begins with the King of Han and ends with the King of Han."

"When the wind blows for the great ancestor of Bashu, only Liangchuan Zhaolie sleeps forever."

"The son who killed the White Emperor prospered, and returned to the White Emperor's place and fell."

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Because of the holiday, my wife hasn’t been back for a long time. I had to take a taxi and go through a lot of trouble before I got to my father-in-law’s house. There was too little time to code, so I could barely finish the line. The structure was not complete, but I could only put it into the next chapter. …