The voice came from a young man's voice, it just sounded very young, but if you listen carefully, it has a vicissitudes of life.
After hearing this voice, especially after realizing the unpredictable meaning in the other party's words, Zuo Daoqi suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
But before he could go up, a strong force of gravity tore him out of the air.
In an instant, his figure fell uncontrollably and rapidly.
The mana in Zuo Daoqi's body exploded, and the sudden fall of his body was finally relieved. Guang Mofeng also stirred slightly to resist the strange gravity coming from the depths of the ground.
But soon he discovered that even so, his figure was still moving downward.
It seemed that Zuo Dodge's resistance aroused the curiosity of the mysterious person below, so he let out a light gasp, and Zuo Dodge's falling speed suddenly became faster.
Rao Zuo Daoqi's martial arts cultivation base is not too bad, and his body has strong magic power. In this state, he was thrown dizzy.
But he didn't care about these at all. The moment he landed, he only slightly regained his balance, and his divine sense moved forward.
Then came an astonishing scene.
I saw that there seemed to be a huge altar here, and on the top of the altar, a figure was bound and suspended in the air.
This is a person who is so thin that only skin and bones are left, his hair is messy, dark yellow and dirty, and his robe is almost decayed and damaged.
This person is as thin as a stick, like a corpse, except for his bright eyes, which contain divine light.
Not only that, but on the opponent's hands, feet, between the eyebrows, chest, and dantian, there are respectively a golden long nail pierced deeply into it. Counting carefully, there are eighteen nails in total.
After the spike pierced the person's body, he seemed to be nailed to death in the void, comforted by invisible forces.
Zuo Dodge looked solemn, carefully looking at the exposed golden nails.
These nails have been worn out for many years, and the **** patterns on them have been blurred, but they are still strong, exuding a terrifying aura, Zuo Daoqi closed his eyes to distinguish, but frowned slightly.
For some reason, he seemed to sense a purifying breath on these golden nails.
Behind the figure, streams of tumbling demonic energy and spiritual energy are clearly separated, without any consumption, rolling and tumbling in the air, like a big hand that is changing at any time.
"Hey, he is actually an authentic monk of the Daoist sect."
Just when Zuo Dodge was shocked, he only heard the skinny figure in front of him speak in a slightly unexpected tone.
At this time, under his feet, the strong gravity is still there, as if sucking his feet to the ground.
It can make a cultivator at the peak of the alchemy feel troublesome, and one can imagine that the gravity of the ground has absolutely reached a terrifying situation.
No wonder Zuo Daoqi discovered just now that the ground here has subsided somewhat, and it is more solid than other places.
"The Heavenly Demon Secret Realm was breached by those three old immortals? They even let a Daoist cultivator in."
The third sentence of the mysterious man made Zuo Dodge's scalp tingle in shock, and he raised his head instantly, as if he had encountered something unbelievable.
'This person's words? What means? Could it be that this person is an ancient figure from 100,000 years ago? '
Just one sentence made Zuo Dodge's heart churn, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"However, even if the old man breaks into the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, the ones who can get in are all my dojo's true inheritance. I don't know which path you are from?"
Zuo Daoqi straightened his face and looked at this person with a strange look.
But he doesn't mind pretending to be a snake with this person, so that he can find a way to get rid of the weird gravity under his feet, "Under the sect of the Immortal of the Six Paths."
The mysterious man looked stunned, "It was Liu Dao that old man, how many years have passed now? But Liu Dao asked you to come in and let me go?"
The mysterious man looked hopeful, with some kind of hope and longing.
Zuo Dodge slowly shook his head, "This junior just stepped into this place by chance, not by anyone."
"by chance…"
"It turned out to be just a coincidence."
The mysterious man murmured and repeated Zuo Dodge's words.
But at the next moment, Zuo Dodge only felt a strong crisis hit him, and the hairs of his whole body stood on end in shock, from the scalp to the tailbone.
He moved his body slightly, as if using all his strength to drive his body to move to the left.
Behind him, a giant hand with strong aura and magic energy came towards him.
Kacha~
A crisp cracking sound came to Zuo Dodge's ears, his eyes flicked across quickly, his child's hole shrunk.
Zuo Dodge landed on the ground, with a terrified expression, "Senior, what is the meaning of this!"
"What a pure Taoist mana, it really is the true teaching of my Taoism." The mysterious man seemed to be an elder who was tempting the younger generation, and he looked like a child who could be taught.
Zuo Dodge sneered in his heart, knowing that this person was absolutely malicious.
"Since you are a member of the Six Paths School, then come here. The inheritance of the Wentian Lineage is in my hands, and if I feel unwilling, I will pass it on to you as well."
Zuo Daoqi didn't move at all when he heard the words, but still had a respectful expression, clasped his fists with both hands, and looked horrified when he heard the mysterious man's words, "Didn't senior...ask the Celestial Immortal?"
"Wen Tian Wen Tian, what a familiar name, what a nostalgic name." The mysterious man fell into a crazy tone again.
Zuo Dodge lowered his head, his eyes were flickering with thoughts, and he kept guessing the identity of this person.
He is not a person who trusts others easily, and after leaving Beijing, he has faced many scheming and gloomy monks, so the vigilance in his heart has already reached the highest level.
Naturally, he didn't believe the words of the man in front of him.
Ask the Celestial Immortal, hehe, ask the Celestial Immortal and even the body of an immortal, even in a sealed state, if it can exert such terrifying gravity, will there be no way to bring him in front of you? Still need to use deception?
If this is the case, he will not only look down on Immortal Wentian.
"Why don't you come here? Could it be that you look down on me and ask the way of heaven?"
Zuo Dodge's silence seemed to anger the Immortal Wentian in front of him, so he shouted and questioned Zuo Dodge.
"The younger generation's cultivation base is low, and only one is enough to enlighten the poor, so why dare to be greedy to ask the sky?"
Asking the Immortal sneered, "You are self-conscious, but what the poor Taoist wants you to do is not to learn how to ask the Heaven, but to let you pass it on."
Zuo Dodge continued to shake his head, and even stepped back slightly, "Sorry, this junior can't do it."
"Bold!"
Angrily reprimanded.
Just as Zuo Dodge was on guard all over to prevent the reappearance of that strange big hand intertwined with aura and devil energy, he heard a voice from afar.
"Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense. This person is the reincarnation of a corpse demon, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest."
Zuo Dodge turned his head slightly, only to find a figure curled up in a corner he had ignored. This person was like the mysterious figure bound in the air, thin and thin, and covered in a large black robe.
Curious in his heart, he asked, "Who are you?"
It's just that no one noticed, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he was not mistaken, the one he stepped on just now was indeed a dry bone, and someone really came in here.
"Pindao is a Taoist inheritor of Wentianguan. He came here according to the guidance of the ancestor, but he knew that the ancestor was dead, and even his body had been desecrated by this beast." The man in black introduced.
Another one?
Zuo Daoqi was stunned, and the mysterious being on the altar spoke again, and his mouth was fragrant.
"You fart!"
"It's a bunch of nonsense, you, a cultivator of the Demon Sect, dare to pretend to be my Taoist orthodox way? Junior, don't you want to believe him?"
A strange color flashed in Zuo Dodge's eyes, and he sneered endlessly at the scene in front of him.
I don't know what these two things are. Is it possible that he wants to play a real and fake Monkey King in front of him?
"Little friend, don't trust him, come here quickly, the place where the poor Tao is located is the limit of his supernatural powers, and he will not be disturbed by gravity here."
"Devil, you are presumptuous!"
Zuo Daoqi thought for a while, and couldn't help looking at the figure on the altar, "This junior was born too late, and I have never seen the method of asking heaven and the way. I wonder if I can show it to this junior?"
Seeing this, the man in black in the corner said anxiously, "Don't want me, my friend. Although this person is sealed, he is still amazing..."
The figure on the altar laughed, with a sense of joy, "Sure enough, I am an orthodox Taoist, can't be compared to you and other selfish demon cultivators, and we trust each other after all."
The figure in the corner is weeping, "Little friends, don't believe it. The poor man is full of evil spirits, all thanks to this beast. This thief pretends to be a ghost, attracts foreign monks to approach him, and then snatches others away, trying to get out of trouble." out."
Zuo Dodge became interested, and looked like a curious baby, "Why is the senior all right? He is still alive."
He looked like he was watching a play, which somewhat made the black robe in the corner itch.
"As the master of Wentian Temple, I always have some tricks. I use the Wentian Soul Locking Formation to seal my soul, so that no external force can enter."
Zuo Daoqi looked curious, and greed flashed in his eyes, "This formation is not bad, I wonder if senior can pass on this formation to me?"
"This... my little friend, as long as you agree, don't get close to the corpse demon and let it recover its vitality, otherwise there will be no place under the feet of the poor." The black-robed man showed a heartbroken posture.
"Quickly, quickly, show me the formation. After I learn this formation, I can help senior kill this beast!"
Zuo Dodge said solemnly.
The man in black looked carefully at Zuo Dodge, and after a while, a jade slip flew out and landed on the edge covered by gravity.
He sneered, "The gravity here is too strong, and the poor mana is not enough, so we still can't pass."
Zuo Daoqi's complexion suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hands indifferently, "It's okay, I'll see how this senior's inheritance of Wentian Dao works."
Then he turned to look at the altar, bowed solemnly and said, "Senior, please show your talent."
The figure on the altar stared coldly at Zuo Dodge without saying a word.
Until Zuo Daoqi spoke again, "It turns out that as the senior in the corner said, the senior is indeed the reincarnation of a demon."
So the mysterious figure on the altar was helpless, and said, "Poverty Dao, don't you feel it all the time?"
"Pimpedao is sealed here, and only your own supernatural powers radiate fluctuations, which is the gravity under your feet. If you are interested, I can give you a part of the origin. Although it can't help you condense your supernatural powers, it is enough to cultivate a good Taoism. "
Zuo Dodge frowned, these two veterans were quite willing.
So he pretended to be unable to make a choice, and sat on the ground and said, "The two seniors...seem to be true."
He has already seen the situation clearly. The two people in front of him are both limited by various situations. Although their cultivation bases are definitely higher than his, they are each afraid of the other party and certain things, so they cannot attack him.
Whether it was the man in black robe in the corner or the mysterious man on the altar, he had vague guesses in his heart.
The highest state of the so-called lie is true and false, deceiving yourself.
So he pretended to be a greedy cultivator to grab benefits from the two of them.
Sure enough, seeing Zuo Daoqi like this, the black-robed man in the corner couldn't sit still at first, and threw another thing, "This thing is the Taoist method inherited by I Wentianguan-Qingying, once it is used, it can be divided into two ways The afterimage of the clone is enough to confuse the real with the fake."
"You are bullying the poor and trapped here!"
Zuo Daoqi's heart moved slightly, and then raised his eyebrows. Knowing that the person on the altar was a poor man, he continued to signal to the man in black, "Are there any more? Senior."
The man in black robe looked annoyed, and said angrily, "Nope!"
So Zuo Dodge sighed, and asked in an unusually greedy tone, "Is there really none?"
"It's really gone!" the black-robed man said as before.
It's just that when the words fell, I seemed to think of something suddenly, "Little friend, what are you going to do, don't be greedy, there are monsters here, fighting between you and me is no less than digging your own grave!"
Zuo Dodge laughed suddenly, and the greedy look on his face disappeared instantly.
"Since it's gone, the junior will leave. Thank you for the treasures of the seniors. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely set up a longevity platform for the seniors."
"you!"
Zuo Daoqi moved, and Guang Mofeng howled up. Although the incomparable gravity was still in effect, it made his whole body crooked, as if he could fall in the air at any time.
In the blink of an eye, the two things that fell on the edge of the gravity cover were taken into the magic storage device.
"How dare!"
The man in black was furious.
With flat eyes, Zuo Daoqi bowed to the man in black.
The man in black gradually calmed down, and when Zuo Dodge flew into the air, he said gloomily, "Can you really go? My body!"
Zuo Dodge laughed, "Sure enough, you have bad intentions."
"Naturally, Pindao has been trapped here for hundreds of years, and finally came a monk, how could he just let you go like this."
Under Zuo Daoqi's somewhat terrified eyes, the person flew up slowly, and unexpectedly flew to Zuo Dodge as if he was not affected by gravity. body.
When flying in front of Zuo Daoqi, an illusory light and shadow suddenly flew out, flying into Zuo Daoqi's dantian in a flash.
As soon as Hades snake's head poked out, a giant palm slapped it down, making it howl.
Zuo Dodge couldn't help cursing ~www.mtlnovel.com~ trash in his heart.
Where is the majesty of the underworld.
He had no choice but to face the spirit that had come from him.
But just for a moment, he felt that the coming spirit was extremely ferocious, so he reacted quickly and escaped the spirit into the demon lock tower.
At the moment when the demon-locking tower was closed, he looked at the figure on the altar, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes.
"Your body is mine!" the man in black looked crazy.
Zuo Dodge sneered, and a shadow appeared behind him, swapping positions with the shadow for an uncountable amount of time.
Watching the spirit rush into the body of Daoxu, Zuo Daoqi's spirit returned again, and set his sights on the figure on the altar.
With a somewhat provocative face.
"Your remnant soul is very moist!"