Buddha is the Tao

Zhou Qing looked at the giant passage with rolling black fog and said with envy: "This black evil fog is also a good material for making vicious magic weapons. This time I have to take the initiative!" While Xuanyuan Fawang and Wen Lanxin were dealing with Heiyin Xuanbing, Zhou Qing took out an ordinary jade bottle from his arms, added several talismans to the bottle, pinched the suction character, aimed at the black fog rolling like a dragon below and sucked it from a distance. A black line as thick as a little finger shot straight out of the black fog and was sucked into the jade bottle. Zhou Qing kept changing his hand gestures, running his true energy, and compressing the black fog sucked into the bottle. The jade bottle became heavier and heavier, and finally it weighed dozens of kilograms from a small few taels. Finally, the jade bottle could not bear the weight and made a crackling sound. Zhou Qing immediately stopped absorbing the black fog, put away the jade bottle, and looked down. The rolling black fog in the passage did not show any trend of reduction, and he couldn't help but feel as big as a bucket!

Zhou Qing shook his head repeatedly, "Damn it! The treasure is right in front of me, but I can't take it away!" Nothing can be more depressing than this! It's like a poor man who suddenly breaks into a treasure house, only to find that there is a mountain of gold inside the treasure house, and he can't take it away!

This time, King Xuanyuan and Wen Lanxin ignored him, and they all showed their magical powers. Wen Lanxin twisted the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, and the huge suction force was thrown into the rolling black fog in the passage. Whoosh! A black fog as thick as a bucket and as sticky as substance was thrown into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner. The long banner was suddenly surrounded by black air, and the phantom of a huge devil head with two horns and a hideous face was looming. As the black evil magic fog flowed into the long banner, the hideous devil became clearer and clearer, and finally it was eager to come out and roared on the long banner! As if to get rid of the shackles of the long banner!

"Haha! The deadly aura here is actually ten times thicker than that of my Nether Demon Island. I, the ancestor, can use it to train these three thousand living souls!" Seeing Wen Lanxin condense into the form of a demon god with the help of the black evil spirit, the Dharma King Xuanyuan was envious. This form of the demon god is similar to the incarnation of the body, the second soul. Although it cannot cast all its own spells like the second soul, it is equivalent to the second self, but it is also a great help when it is released against the enemy. In addition, this demon god form is condensed by the ghost, not the entity, and ordinary magic weapons and flying swords can't hurt it at all, especially Wen Lanxin has gathered thousands of wronged souls, which is more powerful with the fierce black evil spirit. It can be compared to the third level of the body. The strength has increased greatly. How can the Dharma King Xuanyuan not envy it?

A huge bloody hand emerged from behind and directly stabbed into the black fog, which had been reduced a lot but was still rolling. Countless phantoms of human heads emerged from the bloody hand, sucking the liquid fog in big mouthfuls. Every time it sucked in, the bloody hand grew a lot bigger, and the phantoms of human heads that emerged became clearer. In a short while, the huge bloody hand actually filled the entire passage. The black fog in the passage was sucked clean by the two people. King Xuanyuan laughed loudly and was very proud. It was obvious that the power of his magic weapon had increased greatly. Zhou Qing saw that the two people had gained a lot of benefits, but he had nothing. He was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had no choice. Who told him that he didn't have a magic weapon to collect materials!

When the three of them rushed to the passage, they saw a staircase made of a huge piece of bluestone that led obliquely to the depths of the ground. Although it was going down, the terrain was very flat. The spacious corridor could accommodate at least thirty people abreast. The corridor was several feet high, and people walking on it felt like they were walking in a spacious hall, not underground at all. "Tsk tsk! Isn't it just to seal the wronged souls? How could they come up with such a big hand? Even in modern times, it is probably a bit unrealistic to build such a large corridor in the mountains. Could it be that it was dug out by magic power? That sorcerer Xu Fu is really a god-like method." Zhou Qing and the other two went down the corridor for at least dozens of feet, hundreds of meters, but there was still a bluestone staircase that could not be seen at a glance, and they were all puzzled. "It's strange that we didn't encounter any wronged ghosts along the way. Could this be a sealed place? Could the rumors be wrong?" Hearing Zhou Qing's long-winded words, Wen Lanxin was also knowledgeable, but when it comes to ancient secrets, he is no match for the thousand-year-old demon of Xuanyuan Dharma King. "This road is called Sima Road, it is three hundred feet deep, and there are no wronged ghosts sealed. Xu Fu put many magic seals on this road to prevent the wronged ghosts from escaping the seal. What a pity! Even if he has all the means to reach the sky, he can't resist the invasion of time. The magic power attached to the talismans in this Sima Road has now all been lost. Look!" Xuanyuan Dharma King pointed to the top of his head several feet high. Zhou Qing and Wen Lanxin carefully checked and found that there were indeed many small and densely packed talismans carved on the stone at the top of the corridor. "This old monster knows a lot! Be careful later, don't let him sell you out!" If the Xuanyuan Dharma King knew what Zhou Qing was thinking now, he would definitely curse: I explained it kindly, but you doubted me.

As the three were talking, a roar suddenly came from the bottom of the corridor. The roar seemed to come from a very far distance, but the speed was amazing. In a blink of an eye, the huge sound wave made the entire Sima Road buzz. Kill! Kill! Kill! A figure wrapped in black fog suddenly appeared in front of the three people. Swish! A bronze long spear with cold light and chilling air chopped down at the Xuanyuan Dharma King who was talking. The boundless murderous aura and violent aura penetrated the space and directly attached to the bronze long spear, forming a weird aura, locking the three people tightly. Although the bronze long spear chopped down at the Xuanyuan Dharma King, it actually transformed into three phantoms in the air, including Zhou Qing and Wen Lanxin.

Dang! Dang! Dang! There were three loud noises. Because the bronze spear came too fast, even masters like Xuanyuan Fawang and Wen Lanxin had no time to dodge and fought hard with their true energy. However, Zhou Qing was protected by the aurora shield and was hit by the spear. The huge force made his blood surge and his eyes rolled back! The figure was not in a good situation either. After being counterattacked by the true energy of the two masters, it was actually turned into powder in one fell swoop. The phosphorescent fire floated in the middle of the entire corridor and quickly formed a human figure. It was a headless ancient soldier wearing armor and holding a bronze spear. The bronze spear surrounded by cold light was not a physical entity, but a weapon condensed by a ghost!

"Good guy, this is the wronged soul of a soldier who has escaped from the seal. It's so powerful!" Xuanyuan Fawang shouted, his eyes glowing. Such a fierce ghost can really be worth ten thousand ordinary souls. With a wave of his hand, the huge blood palm grabbed the headless soldier and wanted to take him away alive! Wen Lanxin was faster, and the Ten Thousand Demons Banner flew out of his hand, rushing in front of the Xuanyuan Dharma King. The demon god condensed on the long banner suddenly expanded to ten times, and the bloody mouth opened, biting the headless soldier. Seeing such a fierce and domineering wronged soul, how could the two of them give in to each other? Kill! The headless soldier roared loudly in his chest! The bronze long spear condensed by the ghost in his hand was lifted up, and the huge violent energy actually formed a force field, holding the bloody hand and the demon god tightly above his head. However, the Xuanyuan Dharma King and Wen Lanxin attacked at the same time, and the power was so great that a small mountain would be blown down. The headless soldier roared again and again, but was slowly pressed down by two things like death warrants!