I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Hmph! Don't be too confident. One day, my cultivation will surpass yours." Jin Yulu really snorted coldly.

He's not the type to give up easily.

Even if he is hit thousands of times, he can face it calmly.

"Hey...why bother?" Qin Feng shook his head helplessly.

"What do you want to do by letting me out suddenly this time?" Jin Yulu didn't continue the topic, but asked directly.

He knew that Qin Feng definitely didn't want to let him go. Letting him out of the nine-story demon tower this time must have another purpose.

"In this secret realm, can you feel the aura of God?" Qin Feng asked.

If Xuantian Supreme really brought out the bones of the gods from the place of burial of the gods, or other chances related to the gods, no matter whether they were refined into weapons or what, there is a high probability that they will be buried with him.

If Jin Yulu could sense the aura of God, it would be easier to find the specific location of Xuantian Supreme Tomb.

"Divine breath?"

Hearing the words, Jin Yulu slowly closed his eyes, feeling carefully.

Although his cultivation base is not as good as Qin Feng's, but because he has the blood of the gods, his sensitivity to the breath of the gods must surpass Qin Feng.

After a while, Jin Yulu opened his eyes and said, "There is a divine aura appearing in this secret realm, but I can't determine the exact location yet."

After a pause, he continued: "It seems that there is a formation to isolate the breath of those gods. I need to be close enough to sense it."

"Separated by the formation?" Qin Feng heard the words, and immediately thought that maybe it was the formation in Xuantian Supreme Tomb's tomb that isolated the breath of the god's corpse.

He immediately said: "In this case, then you can look for it in this secret realm with me! As a deal, if I find the bones of the gods, I can give them to you, how about it?"

What he wanted were clues to enter the Land of Burial Gods.

As for the bones of the gods obtained by Xuantian Supreme, he was not particularly interested.

"Yes." Jin Yulu agreed directly.

Those few drops of Shenjiu's blood had improved his cultivation so much. If he could really get Shenjiu's bones, after refining and absorbing them, the improvement in his cultivation would definitely be even greater.

Moreover, being imprisoned in the nine-story demon tower for so many years, it is his state of mind that he can't stay any longer.

"Shh!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Qin Feng brought the nine-story demon tower into the system space.

Then the two began to search for the specific location of the divine aura in the secret realm.

.......

At the same time, in a place in Xuantian Secret Realm, a very fierce battle is breaking out.

A middle-aged monk from the Buddhist sect, his whole body was shining with golden light, and his aura was extremely sacred.

He made a strong move, and was fighting with people from a sect. Fierce collisions broke out continuously, and the energy fluctuations were very astonishing.

"Pindao has no grievances or enmity with you, why did you attack the poor?" the Taoist asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph! Don't pretend, you are that sloppy monk that senior Daoxuan said, and you still practice Taoist martial arts. It's a shame to my Buddhist school!" The middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

When he spoke, his eyes were shining with golden light, as if his eyes had been opened.

This is the special eye that he was born with, and it sees right through Yenseul's disguise.

"Yeah! Master Buddha disguised so well, but you still recognized him!" Yanse was extremely depressed.

You know, for this disguise, he has suffered a lot.

"You can't escape the Xiao family's crimes. I will suppress you today. I will interrogate you after I go back to the Buddhist sect."

The middle-aged monk made a strong move again, using the palm of the Tathagata, condensed into a huge spiritual palm with the power of the vast Dharma, and slapped Yanse.

"Buddha is so mad, when will I destroy that shit Xiao's family, what a bunch of idiots!" Yanse almost vomited blood in anger.

But in this case, it was useless for him to explain, so he had to fight back.

"Om! Well! What!"

Yanse uttered a harsh and awkward syllable, and the power of the vast Dharma turned into three golden runes taller than a person, and met the huge palm that was slapped.

"Boom!"

The two kinds of Buddhist martial arts collided together, and a very terrifying energy fluctuation erupted, which was earth-shattering.

The mountains with a radius of tens of miles were completely destroyed in an instant, and several mountains were leveled.

The power of the broken Dharma is everywhere, and the scene is very shocking.

"Huh? Where's the person!" After the golden light dissipated, the middle-aged monk's face changed, because Yanse's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Master, did you let him run away?" Several young monks who had been in the distance just now stepped forward and asked.

"Senior Daoxuan is really right. He has a lot of treasures on him. It is not so easy to catch him."

After the middle-aged monk paused, he said: "You immediately go to my senior brothers and tell them that the fat monk that senior Daoxuan asked to find is in the secret realm, and he not only knows swordsmanship, but also has Taoism skills." Martial arts..."

"it is good."

Several young monks nodded in agreement.

Then they left this place one after another, flying towards different directions.

After a while, the middle-aged monk also left here.

And after everyone left, the place where Yanse was originally was trembling in the void, and he walked out of it.

"If you say you're an idiot, you really are an idiot." Yanse looked at the direction in which the middle-aged monk was leaving.

However, this is not entirely because of the good hiding, but because his strength is already higher than that of the middle-aged monks. The reason why he chose to hide and did not suppress him backhand is just because he doesn't want to provoke the Buddhist sect anymore.

He is only taking the blame now, and once he kills the middle-aged monk, his blame will be completely confirmed.

Besides, there is no profit for Yanse to offend Fozong.

Fozong didn't have anything he was interested in, he had all the martial arts that Fozong had, and he didn't like all kinds of Buddhist artifacts at all.

"No matter who made Master Buddha take the blame, I must find you and settle it properly!" Yanse said with a dark face.

He was almost depressed and aggrieved to death.

Yanse didn't stay here for long, and flew in the opposite direction to the middle-aged monk.