Eternal Sacred King

The martial arts deity tried to release the divine consciousness, passing on the "Netherworld Treasure Mirror", but felt a little gloomy and cold, and found nothing else.

No matter how he tried, even if he released the power of the cave, there was no response from this Nether Treasure Mirror.

The martial arts deity stood up, intending to put the Nether Treasure Jian away first, and continue to explore the direction of the flame of the soul lamp.

But he suddenly discovered that this Netherworld Treasure Mirror could not be put in his storage bag at all!

Although the storage bag was open, there was an insoluble resistance between it and the Netherworld treasure mirror.

The martial arts deity did not dare to throw this ancient mirror of unknown origin into the sea of ​​knowledge casually.

After pondering a little, the martial arts deity first put the Netherworld treasure mirror into his arms, holding the soul lamp, and proceeding along the direction of the flame.

I don't know how long it took, and a tall silhouette faintly appeared in the darkness ahead.

When he got closer, the martial arts deity was surprised to find that what stood in front of him was a desolate and lonely ancient city!

There is an ancient city in the depths of Abi Great Hell?

This ancient city has no walls.

The entrance of the ancient city is like the blood gate of an ancient behemoth, deep and dark inside, and it is difficult to see the way.

The martial arts deity hesitated slightly, and headed toward the middle of the ancient city.

The ancient city is quiet, and there is no vitality on both sides of the street.

But after entering this ancient city, the desperate, painful, and suffocating atmosphere in Abi Great Hell seemed to disappear suddenly.

This ancient city seems to be a world of its own, completely isolating the inside of the city from the great **** of Abi outside.

The martial arts deity is holding the jailer's tripod in his left hand, holding the soul lamp in his right, and walking along the street.

The empty street, nothing, just echoed with his subtle footsteps.

After a while, the martial arts deity seemed to have reached the end of the street and gradually slowed down.

In a clearing at the end of the street, an ancient well was erected, which looked a little abrupt.

The martial arts deity explored around, but still found nothing before heading towards the ancient well.

When he came to the edge of the ancient well, the flame of the soul lamp returned to its normal state of erection.

It seems that the ancient well in front of us is the end point of the soul lamp!

The martial artist bowed his head and glanced at the ancient well.

It was gloomy, gloomy, and lifeless.

His divine consciousness entered the ancient well, like a stone cow entering the sea, disappearing instantly.

The martial arts deity leaned slightly and slowly plunged the soul lamp into the ancient well, trying to see if he could find anything.

At this moment, behind him, a voice suddenly came, close at hand!

"What did you see?"

hiss!

The martial arts deity stiffened, and only felt a chill rushing to his back, shocked!

This voice is not the will that remains in the big **** of Abi.

The martial arts deity really felt that behind him, there was indeed a person standing!

A living person!

He could even feel the breathing of the person behind him!

how is this possible?

How could there be people living in this ancient city deep in the great **** of Abi?

What's more, he had just investigated carefully, not to mention the living people around him, there was not even a hint of life!

He didn't even know when this living person came.

How did it appear behind him!

This voice seemed familiar.

It's just that the sound of this voice was too sudden and weird. Under the shock of the martial arts deity's mind, he didn't think much.

There was no warning in his spiritual sense.

A good guess, of course, is that the people here are not hostile to him.

But there is also another possibility that the person is strong enough to even hide the perception of spiritual sense!

The martial arts deity did not escape immediately.

If people behind him really want to attack him, they don't have to say anything, he has no defense at all.

The martial arts deity slowly turned around, placed the prison guard and soul lamp across his chest, and focused on guard.

Even though he was prepared, he looked shocked when he turned around and saw the incoming person, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.

"Senior, it's you..."

In the mind of the martial arts deity, there was a trace of suddenness.

No wonder, he just heard this sound, it seemed familiar.

The man standing in front of him turned out to be the old monk with long eyebrows in the backyard of Xiuluo Temple in Datiewei Mountain!

There is nothing in common between the martial arts deity and this old tomb guard monk.

At first, the two had met once.

The martial artist vaguely felt that this old monk was very unusual.

Later, Qinglian Zhenshen, Yunzhu, and Mo Qing left the Abi Hell and were intercepted and killed by eight Buddhist kings.

At that time, it was the old monk who guarded the tomb and killed most of the eight Buddhist kings!

To be precise, this old tomb guard did not take any action at all. He just said a word and the Buddha would die.

He just glanced at the Buddha, and the Buddha would die on the spot!

Of the eight Buddhist heavenly kings, only three of the heavenly kings escaped in time and hid in the **** of Abi, which is considered to have escaped from the hands of the old monk guarding the grave.

However, at that time, the deity of martial arts was sitting in Abi Hell, and the three heavenly kings were finally buried in Abi Hell.

After that, he hadn't heard anything about the old tomb guard monk.

He had asked Yunzhu before, but there was no clue.

The old monk who guards the tomb seems to have run out of oil and will run out of life at any time, but his strength is terrifying!

The martial arts deity never expected that he would once again see this old monk guarding the tomb in the ancient city of Abi Great Hell!

He relied on the prison guard and soul lamp to pass through the great **** of Abi and reach this place.

How did this old tomb guarding monk come here?

You know, even the emperor trapped in the little **** outside may not be able to leave alive, let alone the big **** in the middle!

Is this old monk guarding the tomb the emperor!

This thought flashed through the mind of the martial arts deity, and he was shocked.

But soon, he calmed down.

It cannot be the emperor.

According to his understanding, since the death of Emperor Changsheng, no Emperor has been born in this life.

If there were really people proving Dao the Great, it would have spread throughout the three thousand realms.

"Senior, how can you..."

There was a lot of confusion in the martial arts deity's heart. Seeing that the old monk guarding the tomb was not hostile to him, he couldn't help but ask.

But before he finished speaking, the old monk guarding the tomb suddenly stretched out his skinny palm and pushed it towards his chest.

"Ok?"

The martial arts deity shrank.

He watched the skinny palm of the old monk guarding the tomb and pushed towards him, but his body seemed to be out of control and could not move!

Even if there is a prison guard and soul lamp in hand, it is useless!

What is this old tomb guarding monk doing?

He wants to kill me?

why?

Countless thoughts flashed in the mind of the martial arts deity among the lightning and flint.

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