Looking up at Beiyuntai Peak, one of the five peaks of Huashan Mountain not far away, there are thousands of fairy lights and thousands of auspicious auras. On the top of the peak, there is a magnificent Taoist temple built against a stone cliff. There are stacks of high pavilions and flying beams. It is shrouded in glazed golden clouds, shaped like a stone barrier on the clouds. A pillar of majestic blue light rose from the top of the Taoist temple, reaching straight into the sky. A group of Huashan monks started to perform land magic exercises to boost their energy and leaped forward. They crossed several stone steps with one step. However, they had only walked through the last section of "Laojun's Furrow", "Hozen Sorrow", when they suddenly saw the front. Yuntai Feng Sanjian's face changed color as he opened the way. The three of them stopped and stood still, holding their swords across their chests and stretching out their arms to stop Fan Yinqi and others who were following behind. Yu He also noticed something strange and hurriedly stepped out to protect Ning Qingling. I heard a rumble of thunder coming from far away, and the strong wind roared between the mountain walls, like a torrent sweeping through the canyon. The ancient pines and iron cables around me were swaying violently, making chaotic sounds. With such momentum, the person coming must be an unparalleled evil spirit! The group of people on the mountain road were trying to use their eyesight to get a closer look. Suddenly, they heard several people laughing above their heads. However, their sight was blocked by the towering mountain wall, but they could only hear the sound but no one was seen. Before the group of Huashan sword cultivators could set up their formation, they heard a strange sound of whining wind coming from above, and then the mountain shook with a roar, as if something huge and heavy fell from the sky and hit everyone on the top of their heads. On the cliff peak. ¡°But seeing the rocks and mud rolling down from the sky, the Huashan cultivators hurriedly struck the rocks with their swords to protect this narrow and winding mountain path. But there were not only many falling rocks, but they were also huge and heavy. More than a dozen sword wheels were spread out in the air, guarding the small section of stone steps at the foot. However, looking at the mountain path more than ten feet away in front and back, it was all blocked by rubble in an instant. Be strict. The strong wind swept away the smoke and dust, and thirty feet above the heads of the cultivators, a huge evil magic weapon showed its true form. "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Jingguan? How could it be this thing? It's really unlucky!" Yuntai Feng Sanjian recognized this huge weapon that was nearly ten feet tall and round at a glance. The three of them were deeply aware of the power of this evil treasure, so they did not dare to be scornful and sacrificed the natal treasure at the bottom of the box. The monk surnamed Dai made a secret, and a crystal-clear and warm yellow jade ruler flew out from the treasure bag at his waist. This ruler was two feet and two inches long and as wide as a palm. There were seven copper coins in a row on the ruler. There are round holes of various sizes, and in the holes there are seven types of energy: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. The monk surnamed Shen still opened his mouth and spit out his twelve small bronze fish-scale swords. The twelve chi-long spiritual swords turned into a clear ray of light, whirling up and down around his body. Another master of Yuntai Peak named Liao sacrificed an eight-foot pine wood sword box. The sword box was inlaid with luminous beads, water-proof beads, fire-proof beads, dust-proof beads, etc. to look like the Big Dipper. The mouth of the sword box was far away. Aiming at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple above his head, cold light lurked in the pine sword box, ready to come out. Fan Yinqi didn't dare to hide his clumsiness. He stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead, murmured something, raised his foot and stamped hard three times. But he saw a set of wooden armor with gold nails and silver threads coming out of the void, starting from his calves and wrapping around his chest and wrists. It looked like a psychic armor from the hands of a great master of machine arts. It was sparkling and attractive. Quite extraordinary. The remaining dozen Huashan monks each took out two jade talismans, put one in their mouths, and slapped the other on the magic sword they carried. Yu He has read a lot of books about different places in Kyushu, and naturally he has also heard of the famous name of "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Jingguan". But seeing the unprecedented caution of the Huashan cultivators, he became a little more careful and raised his head to look at the huge evil magic weapon carefully. It is called "Jingguan", and its shape is the White Bone Pagoda. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Jingguan has a total of 19 floors. It is a square with a small one at the top and a big one at the bottom. It is tied with nine-color prayer flags and iron ropes. The top of the Bone Pagoda is The outer layer is full of Bai Sensen human skulls, with a blood talisman printed on the forehead of each skull. There are green phosphorus fires flowing in the seven orifices, and a fluffy yellow-green firefly is flying back and forth around the white bone platform, which is really weird. According to legend, the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Temple" is one of the thirty-six acquired magic weapons that are most difficult to refine to perfection in the Demon Sect. However, once it reaches the realm of the ten major perfections, it will be extremely evil and evil. Fight with the innate treasure. The weapon refining method of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Jingguan is not a secret of the Demon Sect, but is widely circulated. Many Demon Sect monks will try to refine it, but throughout the ages, there have never been heard of a few of the ten major perfections. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Jingguan was born. Because the cultivation method is too cruel, and the further you go in training, the more difficult it is to obtain the necessary materials. It is not difficult to create this evil treasure at first. All you need to do is find ninety-nine skeletons full of resentment, whether human or animal, and then find a master of Tibetan Buddhism, a Southwestern Hinayana Tantric mudra master and a The three masters of magic cultivating who are proficient in the evil spirit of Nine Yin, use their life essence and blood to sacrifice ninety-nine skeletons for seven or forty-nine days, and gather them into a nineteen-story tower to form the first level of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. White Bones Jingguan. But at this time, it has only its shape and no power. It is just a huge paper tiger. It cannot be used to bluff people. ??After the magical weapon is first completed, it is necessary to look for the unjust dead person who has reached the fifth level of rejuvenation. Before his soul is gone, when the resentment of the person who is about to die is at its peak, he will dig out the flesh and bones of this person and merge them into the White Bone Palace. Watch and replace those bones that are of poor quality. Every eleven refining skeletons of grievances at the fifth level of the Returning Pill can advance the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bone Jingguan to the first level, but until the sixth level is completed, this evil treasure can be used in a battle of magic. . The Qi Refiners who have reached the fifth level of Dan Refining are not just ordinary people. Many treasure refining people simply cannot collect so many bones and have to give up midway. Some demon cultivators who are eager for quick success will be killed by those unjust victims, and everything will be in vain. But even if there are ninety-nine resentful bones with the fifth level of Huandan, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bone Jingguan will only reach the ninth level. If you want to achieve the ten great perfections, you must find an eminent monk who will bear the relics of the Three Jewels and will surely transform into a bodhisattva. Seven days before he sat down to transform, you must try to get the old monk's ancient well-rippled soul. In his heart, he stirred up all the resentment, cruelty, and anger, which caused him to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and he degenerated into evil deeds and fell into evil obstacles. At this time, the old monk's whole body was burned by the red lotus karma fire. When his flesh and blood turned to ashes, he was suppressed with the ninth level of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bone Jing Temple as the "instrument foundation" in the White Bone Jing Temple. In this way, this evil treasure can be reborn after the Buddha's fire tribulation, advance to the ten great realms of perfection, and show its daunting domineering power. When Yu He looked at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bone Temple in front of him, only the bottom layer of the bone tower still contained a lot of mixed bones. He knew that this Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bone Temple had been refined to the eighth level. In the heavy realm, there is green phosphorus and yin fire overflowing from the tower, and its power cannot be underestimated. To be able to refine such a magical weapon, one can imagine that the owner of that weapon has bloody hands and must be a heinous and ruthless character. ??The Huashan cultivators below used all their magic weapons, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Temple spun in the air, rolling up a trail of yin fire and pressing down on the mountain road. Yuntai Feng Sanjian glared and exhaled at the same time. The seven-hole yellow jade ruler shook, and the seven strands of energy of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder soared into the sky, facing the Bone Palace of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths; while the eight-foot pine sword box spurted out one hundred and eight cold rays toward the sky, one after another. Like flying arrows piercing through the air, piercing directly to the bottom layer of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple; twelve small bronze fish-scale swords intertwined into a large net of sword light, and they were carried up from below, also hoping to kill those who have not yet fully achieved their goals. The bone tower was scattered. Fan Yinqi and a dozen other Huashan monks set up the Nine Palace Demon Fighting Formation. Everyone raised their hands and drew out their swords, waving a piece of air-piercing sword Qi and sweeping it towards the Bone Palace. The moves on both sides were in close succession, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was deafening. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Temple was swaying, but it was still slowly suppressed, and the Baoguang Sword Qi of the Huashan group of cultivators hit the bottom layer of white bones and skulls. Although it cut off many iron ropes, it was twisted. Many nine-color prayer flags were broken into pieces, and the broken bones were scattered everywhere, but the green phosphorus and yin fire that splashed down could not touch the body, and would burn immediately if it touched the body. Many Huashan monks in the Nine Palaces Demon Fighting Formation failed to avoid the yin fire and fireflies flying all over the sky, and were burned until their beards and hair were turned to ashes, and their skin and flesh were burnt black. Fan Yinqi hurriedly jumped back and forth, putting out fires for his brothers everywhere, but his psychic machine armor was a set of wooden armor, and the abundant wood energy added to the fire. He failed to save people again and again, but almost got angry. So he had no choice but to remove the machine armor and put out the fire with a pair of fleshy palms. He was burned to the point where his clothes were not covered, and he was in a very embarrassed state. Yu He drew the True Talisman of the Return of All Transformations into the palm of his hand without revealing anything, and the green phosphorus and yin fire would disappear invisibly with just one stroke of his palm. Although Yu He deliberately hid his clumsiness, he couldn't bear to watch the Huashan monks being burned to death. Whenever he saw someone bursting into flames and unable to put it out, and his life was in danger, he would secretly print a palm to save that person. Seeing that the demon sect monk who commanded the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bone Temple increased his power, suppressing the three swords of Yuntai Peak and retreating steadily, the bottom layer of the bone tower was already less than two feet away from everyone's heads. The Nine Yin Evil Qi and the Jade Phosphorus Fire Qi choked people's insides to the point of burning. Several Huashan disciples with weaker Taoist practices could not hold on, so they could only sit down on the ground, cross their legs and close their eyes to heal their wounds. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is estimated that if we can sustain it for ten more breaths at most, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Temple will descend above our heads, and kill all the people. The dozen or so Huashan monks present looked at their own Taoist court not far away, but it was difficult to return safely, and they all had resentments in their hearts. If they really died here, then this Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bone Temple would probably be promoted to the third level. The realm of the ninth level. Yuntai Feng Sanjian's heart was burning with fire. Although they wanted to send out talismans to ask for help, they couldn't help it at this moment. Fan Yinqi fired several urgent golden talismans in succession, but the demon cultivators hiding in the dark were well prepared. As soon as the golden talisman came out, a stream of sinister demonic fire intercepted it and knocked the rescue talisman out of the air. More than half of the dozen or so Huashan disciples were injured, and the Nine Palace Demon Fighting Formation had dispersed. With only the three swords of Yuntai Peak struggling to support them, Fan Yinqi's heart was in chaos. Seeing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple overhead slowly falling down, in the raging cloud of phosphorus fire, the ninety-nine white skeletons were trembling endlessly, opening their mouths to devour flesh and blood. The situation was extremely horrifying. Fan Yinqi gritted his teeth and punched out all the remaining ten golden talismans of urgency. Then he activated his Dantian True Essence, made a demon-suppressing lion roar and shouted in the direction of Yuntai Peak: "Master, come and rescue us!" Before it fell, a stream of fire flew out from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple, immediately burning the ten golden talismans into flying ashes. The demon cultivator, who didn't know where he was hiding, secretly attacked Fan Yinqi who called for help. But when Fan Yinqi's body suddenly flipped up out of the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and under the cover of layers of green fire, he was about to be burned into a charred corpse. Yuntai Feng's three swords could not save him urgently. Yu He frowned and fished forward with his left hand. He caught Fan Yinqi at the critical moment and escaped the danger of being burned by the evil fire. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? might may may "Who dares to harm our disciples at the foot of Yuntai Peak?" A roar of thunder roared, carrying the extremely deep Taoist sect's true energy through the air. I saw a huge blue-white sword light shooting out from the Taoist temple on Yuntai Peak, like a dragon out of the clouds, flying straight towards the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths White Bones Temple. I heard a "click" sound, followed by the faint sound of wailing ghosts in the void. The green and white sword light struck hard at the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple, but seeing the green fire scattering in all directions, the nineteen-story Bones Tower was crumbling. The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Temple, which had already reached the eighth level, was almost in danger. It was split into pieces by the attacker's sword in the air. "Taibai Green Light Sword! The idea is pricking your hands, whoop!" Yu He heard someone hurriedly saying hello in mid-air, and a dark wind emerged out of thin air, rolling up the dim light of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bones Jingguan, and was about to escape towards the west. An old man with white hair, beardless, thin body, tall crown and wide sleeves in a brown robe, holding a green snake-shaped nine-curved sword in one hand, stood in the air above the heads of the Huashan cultivators, and he sneered. : "You have hurt the disciple of the old Taoist, and you want to leave without leaving anything?" He raised his hand and threw it, and the snake-shaped nine-curved long sword turned into thousands of green lights, staggering and slashing in the void for a while. . A cry of pain came from the dark wind, and a bloody arm flew out and fell into the abyss beside the cliff. With a "puff", the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth White Bones Jingguan, which was bound by iron ropes and nine-color prayer flags, exploded and turned into ninety-nine skeletons wrapped in green phosphorus and yin fire, wrapping up the sinister wind. He flashed in the air and galloped towards Chaoyang Peak. "You're running really fast. Someone will take care of you later! Refining such evil things that are harmful to the heaven and earth will be the rule. If you dare to come to Huashan today, you will be punished!" The brown-robed old Taoist priest flicked his sleeves and put away his magical sword. , fell down. When Yuntai Feng Sanjian, Fan Yinqi and others saw the old Taoist priest, they immediately tore off the old robe that was riddled with holes, changed into new ones, bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple has met the Patriarch of Zhangfeng. Thank you, Patriarch, for your life-saving grace." The brown-robed old Taoist priest looked at the Huashan disciples who were sitting all over the place, sighed deeply and said, "Obstacles, obstacles, they are all unprovoked disasters! Go up to the peak quickly, Don't delay in treating the injury." Everyone nodded in agreement, and the Huashan disciples who still had the strength carried the injured man on their backs and continued towards Yuntai Peak. When Yu He and Ning Qingling walked past the brown-robed old Taoist priest, the old Taoist glanced at Yu He, suddenly said softly "Huh", turned his head again, and looked Yu He up and down carefully. After a while, he said: "This little friend has a kind face, and he looks like an old friend of the old man. Forgive me for asking, but my surname is 'Yu'?"