Yuchi Dian knew what the flying corpse meant that after entering, no matter whether it is bad or good inside, he would come out first. If he couldn't come out for half an hour, he would definitely fall into it.
But he was not at all relieved of the credibility of these Indians, and there were more than a dozen Indian cultivators who had not arrived. If he allowed these people to make trouble and destroy the underground palace and magical powers, then completely cut off the alliance between Fufeng County and the Western Regions cultivators, how could he afford this responsibility?
"The Master Fei Zi, it's too big to completely break the underground palace, and I can't decide." He looked at the Master Fei Zi and said, "And the Master has realized that the underground palace is unreasonable. Why not wait for the arrival of your Western Regions after the arrival of a few powerful people..."
"General Yuchi!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by the flying corpse man. The flying corpse man said anxiously, "This pot of meat has been cooked, it is poison and a fairy medicine. Just try it and you will know that if you and I can get all the good meat, why should we wait until the greedy people arrive? At that time, General Yuchi, you can't even drink a sip of hot soup! This is a special temple that can directly lead to the eighth grade. If you can sit here, it is a fate with you. Do you have to watch the blessing fate fall? "
Yuchi Dian's mind was full of thoughts that he could not do this during his breath, but when the flying corpse said this, his forehead felt hot and he subconsciously said, "I have such supernatural powers in this underground palace. Even if I have the will to destroy it, how can I do it?"
"This is not difficult." The man from the flying corpse threw two purple wooden jars towards Yuchi Dian. "I see that the underground palace is afraid of thunder and fire. The outside wooden tower was damaged by thunder and fire. When we are scheduled, you push and drag all the crossbows on the bed, shoot half of the wooden tower into a hedgehog, and then stimulate my two wooden jars with true energy. Throw them onto the wooden tower within five breaths. They can pull the breath of gold and iron, and draw thunder and fire, and will definitely defeat the vitality above the underground palace."
"Okay! Just as the master said!" The man from Feizi said in a slight and thrust feeling, Yuchi Dian was passionate and screamed.
When the man from Feizi slowly walked into the entrance of the underground palace, he was confused again, "Why did I agree at once? My camp is so far from the entrance of the underground palace, it is not safe? Could it be that I have been influenced by the magical powers of the underground palace here?"
But after this thought flashed through his mind, he no longer felt strange and dangerous. He felt that this should have been the case, and that he should have shared such shocking benefits with the flying corpse.
Then he did not even ask Sheng Ying to inform him of military affairs, but happily ordered all the crossbows around Famen Temple to gather around the red line curtain, and even adjust the excitation angle to ensure that with a command, the wooden tower could be shot into a hedgehog within a few breaths.
As soon as the flying corpse entered the underground palace, like Pantuo and others, he instantly saw the Zen stick and relics transform into bone meridians, and the white jade treasure tent transformed into flesh and skin, forming a Bodhisattva with solemn appearance.
But he had been thinking about it in his heart, but he was not instantly confused. With a light pop, he opened a black clay pot.
As soon as the clay pot was opened, a stream of black gas gushed out, differentiating into seven strands, sealing all his orifices.
If Yuchi Dian could see the person on the flying corpse at this time, he would find that the black gas had turned into seven tiny black babies, blocking the person on the flying corpse's ears, eyes, mouth and nose.
These seven babies are lifelike and very strange.
But the seven orifices of the flying corpse man blocked, and his mind became clear. His eyes were not affected by the magical powers and qi. The Bodhisattva disappeared in front of him in an instant. The Zen stick was still a Zen stick, but the relics next to the Zen stick became a little pale, as if they were just white jade rather than real relics.
At the same time, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked up at the top of the underground palace, and saw that the silt rolling scene outside was completely different, but a brown dust fog was surging.
In the dust fog, there was a huge Ganoderma lucidum hanging upside down.
The Ganoderma lucidum grew from the bottom of a rectangular horizontal wood in the center of the top of the underground palace. It seemed to be breathing, quietly swallowing and spitting out the fresh energy that poured in from the entrance of the underground palace. Then, every time it breathed, some brown dust would gush out from its umbrella cover.
"this?"
The man from Feizi looked at it only a few times and suddenly felt his whole face itchy. He was shocked to find that the black baby that sealed his seven orifices was already full of holes, and then his entire lungs were also itchy.
He felt something was wrong, so he turned around and wanted to walk out of the underground palace. However, at this time, the itchy parts in his lungs formed another intoxicating medicinal energy, which instantly made his body boil.
“So comfortable!”
He stopped suddenly.
The next moment, he no longer had the intention of leaving the underground palace in his mind. The huge Bodhisattva appeared in front of him again. The Brahma sounds fluctuated in his mind. "It is a fate to enter our sect. You have practiced many evil methods over the years, and your roots and bones are not correct, and your life span is damaged. I have a great and broad Buddha real explanation, which can solve hidden dangers in your body."
When the flying corpse listened to the scriptures, he felt that the magical use was ineffective. The true qi in his body flowed with the guidance, tempering the depths of his bone marrow. He felt that his whole body was floating and his energy was vigorous, as if he was ten years younger in an instant.
He was extremely surprised and couldn't help but shout, "World-Honored One! I can return to my youth by practicing in this way!"
The Bodhisattva responded, "Good!"
After a while, the flying corpse man felt that the golden light flashed in his mind, and a mysterious palace was born in consciousness. It was mysterious and inexplicable, and it emitted magical powers. He couldn't help but scream again, "World-Honored One, I want to cultivate another magical power!"
The Bodhisattva responded, "Good! You have practiced many evil methods before and forced into the eighth level with the help of external forces, but your mental power is improved by external methods, and it is unbearable to refute it. Now, the second magical power of transformation is your true Dharma. I have a pure and correct understanding, and can also cleanse the hidden dangers in your previous magical powers."
The flying corpse was filled with joy, "World-Honored One, I will be the first person in the Western Regions to cultivate two supreme supernatural powers."
The Bodhisattva responded, "Don't be complacent, I will pass on another true interpretation of your original vow, which will help you avoid the trouble of false name!"
The man from Feizi thanked him again.
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During the period of Yuchi Dian, he plucked up the gate of the underground palace and looked at it. He did not see the flying corpse's struggle. He only saw that the flying corpse took off his clothes like the three masters, and changed into silk clothes and sat cross-legged in front of the white jade treasure tent to practice. He soon shone golden light all over his body, just like the pure golden body recorded in the classics.
Although he quickly retreated to the back of the camp tent just by just a glance, he didn't even dare to stay in the camp tent, but feeling the qi turbulence at the entrance of the underground palace, he felt more and more itchy.
I couldn't help but move several times and wanted to enter the underground palace.
What he himself didn't notice was that whenever his heart moved, a trace of vitality flowed quietly in the runes at the bottom of the two purple wooden jars given to him by the flying corpse.
There was a slightly spicy aroma that spread around him.
boom!
Suddenly, the energy in the underground palace fluctuated violently, and golden light rushed out of the entrance of the underground palace like a substance. In the golden light, lotus flowers were formed faintly.
A magical qi spread out, making Yuchi Dian tremble all over.
At the same time, a very surprising voice sounded from the underground palace, "World-Honored One, I have cultivated supernatural powers! I have been promoted to the eighth level!"
This sound is the sound of Pantuo.
Hearing the sound, Yuchi Dian also made a vague roar in his throat. He finally couldn't bear it and strided towards the entrance of the underground palace.
He took a few steps and was suddenly dragged by several generals.
The generals were shocked and said, "General Yuchi, it has been half an hour since the flying corpse has come out yet, so you must not go in!"
Yuchi Dian was stunned.
He has forgotten the time.
These several generals had already taken their lives before. Seeing that Yuchi Dian was in a wrong state, one of the deputy generals quickly encouraged his true energy and directly picked up Yuchi Dian and swept out in an instant.
While falling to the ground with a loud bang, the general shouted loudly, "God wake up!"
Yuchi Dian's mind was still a little confused, and he felt that there were endless benefits in the underground palace, but the shock and sniff still made his mind feel like a dark cloud spreading through his mind, and a ray of light appeared.
He asked subconsciously, "It's time gone?"
The general exerted his force again, instantly swept back five or six feet away, then slapped his back with a palm and said sternly, "It's already past time."
Yuchi Dian shivered all over and sweated like a fountain.
He looked at the entrance of the underground palace and saw the golden light still flashing, but Pantuo could not come out.
At this moment, he heard a slight sound in his ears. He looked down and saw cracks faintly appearing on the two purple wooden jars.
"The man from Feizi was worried about me, so I tampered with these two wooden jars. Even if I didn't inspire them, would these two wooden jars be stimulated by themselves at this time?"
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately shouted loudly, "Shoot the arrow!"
The general had already winked at several extremely nervous generals. At this time, he finally heard the order. Several loud shouts sounded at the same time. The ground and the air were shocking violently at the same time. Countless huge crossbow arrows instantly formed a metal tide, shooting half of the wooden tower into pieces and flew around.
Yuchi Dian used all his strength to throw two wooden jars towards the wooden tower that had become hedgehogs.
Boom! Boom!
The two wooden jars exploded as soon as they landed on the wooden tower, and countless purple airflows surged, tangled on the crossbow arrows.
In an instant, the sky changed in color, and a huge dark cloud formed above the wooden tower. Then lightning burst out inside, and countless thick lightnings fell like countless giant snakes, scattering around the wooden tower.
The purple airflow on the crossbow arrows was bombarded by lightning, instantly turning into red pink mist, and a series of crimson flames surged.
Bright lightning and crimson flames continued to shoot down, and the entire wooden tower collapsed in an instant.
Chapter completed!