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Volume 1 Laoshan Taoist Chapter 538 Ayinaval

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    But before he could completely relax, a heavy breathing sound suddenly came from the quiet tunnel.  Xuankong stopped and listened. The sound disappeared. Suddenly, a lantern appeared not far away.  Xuan Kong was shocked. Could it be that he had encountered another monster?  But compared to this weird and terrifying tunnel, Xuan Kong would rather have a solid fight with the monster, so he hurriedly walked over.  The lantern swayed up and down, and the gasping began again, getting louder and louder.  Suddenly there was a loud roar in the tunnel, followed by a stream of flames that rushed towards Xuan Kong.  Xuan Kong did not dodge or dodge, and emitted a layer of clear light from his body, forcefully forcing the flames away from his body.  No matter how high the temperature of this flame is, it is still far inferior to the golden flame of the sun in the Poisonous Abyss Sea.  With the help of the Great Sun Tathagata and the Gonggong Ancestral Witch in the Poison Abyss Sea, Xuankong not only solidified the Buddha's fire in his own soul, but also absorbed a ray of flame from the golden flame of the sun.  This can play a big role even for him who has achieved Daluo Daoxing.  With the light from the flames, Xuan Kong could see clearly that there were two lanterns in front of him, but the two eyes of an ancient poisonous dragon!  The poisonous dragon roared and rushed towards Xuan Kong.  Xuankong roared angrily, holding up the Tianluo Blood Transformation Divine Sword in his hand and offering it in the air. The Blood Transformation Divine Sword suddenly showed thousands of bloody blades, and gently landed on the ancient poisonous dragon's neck. With a gentle turn, it immediately  Cut off the ancient poisonous dragon's head.  Nowadays, Xuan Kong's magic power has increased by leaps and bounds, and it only took a while to deal with the ancient poisonous dragon, which was not yet at the level of Taiyi.  The ancient poisonous dragon was buried under the Tianluo Blood Transformation Divine Sword. Before he could even cry out, all the blood and essence in his body had been sucked dry by the Blood Transformation Divine Sword and turned into ashes in an instant.  Xuankong didn't care about the ancient poisonous dragon that he had killed. He continued to fly forward carefully with the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.  Not long after, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was already in a hall in the heart of the mountain.  Having suffered many previous losses, Xuankong became even more vigilant.  The institutions in the Asura world are indeed worthy of their fame.  The crisis was beyond his previous imagination. Xuankong stopped and stood at the door of the hall. He wanted to observe carefully first.  I saw a huge candlestick hanging from the ceiling of the cave, filled with candles, and the floor was filled with various tools and human body shaping.  The cave was quiet and empty. There were only nine pillars as thick as an arm's length arranged neatly. The texture of the pillars was very strange. You could see the smoke and clouds swirling inside. It seemed to be some kind of magic circle.  Xuan Kong tentatively walked into the cave.  Getting a little closer, an old voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Who are you and how did you break into my dojo?" Xuankong was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see a full-body figure standing behind him.  An elderly monk in black.  He jumped up and landed lightly and deftly behind the old monk in black. He stretched out his right hand to press the old monk's Tianling Cap, and asked: "Who are you?" "I am the person you are looking for." But this black-clothed monk  The old monk was not controlled by Xuan Kong, but turned into a shadow.  Floated out from under Xuan Kong's palm.  Xuankong was a little surprised, watching the shadow blend into the darkness in the corner of the hall without a trace, and he looked around for it.  A voice came from the corner: "I'm here." Xuankong turned around and saw that the old monk in black appeared in the cloud pillar.  He stepped out of the pillar of cloud.  Slowly landed on the ground: "This is my dojo. If I want, I can appear anywhere at any time."  .  There was already a vague guess in his mind: "Are you the great disciple of Sakyamuni Tathagata, the most divine sword in the three realms, Ayinaval?" Ayinaval smiled slightly proudly.  He nodded: "It's really a miracle that you can actually break through the poisonous sea and come here with the countless traps in my Asura world. I admire you!" Xuankong smiled faintly: "I don't dare.  , thank you. I still fell into your trap!" Now that Xuankong has fallen into Ayinaval's trap, Ayinaval doesn't want to hide his cleverness in front of him: "Yes, it's really hard for you.  "I actually saw it."  It's different. Besides, the distance between Sumeru Mountain and Lingshan Mountain is too far. There is no reason for you to leave a dojo on Lingshan Mountain without leaving a passage to the Asura Realm." Ayinaval nodded and said.  : "Yes, if you push the bone switch down hard in my dojo, you can see the passage under my futon. In the passage is my Ayinaval Garden, and there is a passage inside.  To the Asura Realm?Portal.  "  " Ayinaval laughed: "Sure enough, I am happiest when talking to smart people. You are right. The Rashomon Gate in Ayinaval Garden is the gate of life and death that leads to the world of Asura.  Moreover, it is made from living soil. When exposed to water, it will grow, and when exposed to fire, it will disappear. No hard object in the world can damage it.  " Xuankong pondered: "Xi soil?  I have also heard of this. Uncle Gun was demoted to the Yulong Abyss and suffered the pain of being cut by a knife because he secretly took the soil from the heaven to control the water.  I heard that there is something hidden and mysterious about Xirang, which few people in the Three Realms know about.  " A look of surprise flashed in Ayinaval's eyes: "So you also know?  "  Anyone who can come to your dojo in Lingshan Sutra Pavilion is either an immortal or a saint. How could he think of using ordinary fire? Therefore, no one will ever be able to open your Rashomon.  " Ayinaval nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, this is extremely rare knowledge. It is really difficult for anyone in the Three Realms to know it.  He couldn't help but show off in front of Xuan Kong: "Even if you can pass this level, there will still be my disciples guarding you behind."  Xuankong was stunned: "Your disciple?"  " Ayinaval didn't know that Xuan Kong had already understood the origin of his predecessor, so he didn't want to tell the truth. He just smiled and said: "My disciple is still better than me in practice. He has strong magic power and is known as the Seven Injuries Venerable. Even if  Even Sakyamuni could not easily pass through the level he protected.  "  The second Buddha, it is conceivable that as his disciple, the spiritual power of the Seven Injuries Venerable will not be too weak. (To be continued)
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