Chapter 2133: Funeral soul

Tianhu died, and the half-saint creatures retreated.
Qin Xuan seemed to be faintly aware, he watched a faint ray of underworld entangled in him.
"Are there any creatures after that?"
Qin Xuan walked forward indifferently, the longevity immortal in his body came out, and the cryptic qi was shattered.
"Underworld, Tianjiao, who walked out of the underworld, entered the Southern Territory!"
He muttered to himself, then ignored it and stepped deeper.
Falling Saint Nine Layers of Mountain, Qin Xuan climbed the outermost six mountains in just seven days.
Along the way, he encountered treacherous creatures, such as plants and trees like demons, some bones into the sacred, and clouds into spirits, resentful souls treacherous across the sky.
Qin Xuan walked all the way, avoiding him to become a holy, half holy, and did not pay attention to the other creatures.
In the seventh mountain, the life around them became more intense.
Even Qin Xuan had to use the Eternal Evergreen Art to protect himself.
Surrounded by dead spirits, gray clouds.
Suddenly, among the clouds and mist in front of Qin Xuan's eyes, a giant hand suddenly emerged and grabbed Qin Xuan.
This hand seemed to be made of gray mist, and in the depths of the gray mist, a terrifying magic sound pierced his ears.
"dead!"
This word is like a saint who is unwilling and angry.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Five Elements Xuanyi shook and avoided this giant hand.
The giant hand fell on the ground, the whole land was roaring, and the mountains shook.
Qin Xuan's eyes fell faintly in the depths, only to see one of the saints in gold, with black hair like vines, sprinkled on the ground, and a pair of scarlet eyes like blood.
This is a saint corpse that has been here for a long time to turn into a monster.
"Incarnate as a monster to insult the holy name!"
Qin Xuan swept across the gray mist, walked deeper, and shook his head slightly.
The saint is the bearer of heaven, and it is the fall. Many of his descendants also have luck and blessings.
Some saints, like the Guo family, have the chance that the saints of their ancestors have fallen, and the bloodline of their descendants will have another saint, which is easier than ordinary monks.
However, like the saint in front of him, his corpse was engulfed and turned into an evil spirit, slaughtering people in this Fallen Saint Nine Layers Mountain is tantamount to deciding the luck of the younger generation.
With indifference in his eyes, he climbed the mountain and walked deeper.
Not long after Qin Xuan left, about a stick of incense, a figure tore through the gray cloud and looked at the crack in the palm.
"You're still going deep!? The deity would like to see it!"
The man's eyes were cold, and a pair of ghostly gloomy eyes stared at the front quietly.
He explored all the traces all the way, and after pursuing this, he still took a step behind Qin Xuan.
Immediately, he deduced it with his hands and walked in the direction that Qin Xuan had left.
...
In two days, the deepest part of Jiuzhong Mountain.
Qin Xuan was in an innate burial sacred formation. This formation shielded perception, and built this natural formation based on the lifeless sage emanating from the corpses of the seven saints.
boom!
In an instant, a thunderbolt rose out of thin air and exploded on Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan's figure shattered like a fantasy, his real body appeared in front of him.
Although it is the great formation of Shengyun Tiandi, but still has not stopped him, he walks forward step by step, exploring the rhythm of the heavens and the earth, the rules of the great formation.
Until, he walked out of this big formation and walked to the deepest part of the Jiuzhong Mountain.
At the deepest mountain top, Qin Xuan quietly walked to a piece of deep soil exuding a rich life.
"Not here?"
Qin Xuan's brows did not leave a trace and a wrinkle. The deepest shelter was the best, with the saint corpse as the array. The holy medicine did not appear here?
Qin Xuan squeezed the soil that was full of lifelessness. Every grain of soil had almost turned into dark purple crystals. At first glance, it was absolutely wonderful.
"Or, is it aware that I'm coming here, and I'm leaving?"
Qin Xuan took a deep breath and condensed his hands. A golden fire ignited the purple crystal soil. Then, when the crystal soil shook slightly, it turned into a faint glow and headed northwest.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Profound Wing of the Five Elements shook, "I just left, I should have sensed it, so I flee here!"
"Fortunately, the breath remains, you can find it through the Holy Law!"
He directly followed the ray of light to the northwest.
To the northwest, outside the big array.
A purple snake was walking through this Falling Saint Nine Layers Mountain, a pair of eyes contained sacredness, but also a kind of holiness.
At this moment, its body came to an abrupt halt, and immediately, a pair of treacherous eyes burst into light, and the dead mist rolled around and went behind.
About a hundred miles away behind him, Sheng Yun's death aura suddenly turned into a large formation, trapping Qin Xuan in it.
"It's just a big array, and you want to stop me?"
A faint golden light appeared in Qin Xuan's indifferent pupils.
He didn't avoid it, he entered the formation directly, and after a few breaths, he rushed out.
"Sacred Soul Burial Lotus, I have found you, where can you escape?"
Qin Xuan spoke, and his voice rolled like thunder, spreading to the purple snake a hundred miles away.
"hiss!"
If the purple snake was angry, there was even a hint of fear, and immediately, it suddenly went to the mountain and sank directly into the mountain.
Soon after, Qin Xuan came to this point. He looked at the ground with indifference and merciless eyes.
"Hiding in this mountain, you want to avoid me?"
"Don't think that you are the only one who knows how to use the power of the heavens and the earth to kill the holy Yun!"
Qin Xuan condensed the tactics with both hands, and suddenly stepped on his feet, and the death energy of the surrounding holy Yun gathered under his feet.
boom!
Taking this step, it seemed that the entire mountain range was shaking frantically, and immediately, a purple light was shaken out of the mountain range by Qin Xuan.
The purple snake wailed a little, it was shaken out of the mountain, and it fled forward without looking back.
Qin Xuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time, he suddenly probed his hand, the immortal decided into a seal, turned into a vast palm print, and pressed it against the purple snake.
The purple snake neighed, and the gray mist surging around it, faintly converging towards it, as if some kind of creature was evolving.
Qin Xuan stepped on his feet again, and the gray mist formed by the deathly aura of the surrounding holy Yun seemed to be directly kicked by Qin Xuan, stomping off the connection with the purple snake.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's palm had completely covered the purple snake in it.
The hands were like a prison, tightly trapping the purple snake, no matter how hard the purple snake struggled, it never escaped from it.
One of Qingdi's six tactics, the word tactic!
Immortal capture soldiers evolved from it.
With one trick, everything is like a bag.
The handprint flew back, and Qin Xuan stared at it, and saw the purple snake struggling constantly, hitting the palm of his hand to capture the word tactics.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the holy sword slowly appeared in his hand. Soon after, the holy sword entered and directly penetrated the head of the purple snake.
The head of the snake was quashed, and the Holy Spirit was annihilated. I saw the body of the purple snake faintly turning into a purple plant, but the lotus seeds were pitch black. The lotus with rich sacred content and soul power was quietly in this palm.
Holy medicine, start with the burial of the holy soul lotus!
Qin Xuan looked at this holy medicine with indifferent eyes. He directly controlled the sacred aura around him to form a formation, and he wanted to refine it here.
"The Holy Soul Lotus has been buried for a long time, and the effect of life extension should be better than that of the Fire Yuan Sheng Tao!"
"It just so happens that this holy medicine condenses immortal thoughts, plus the rest of the medicine, enters the eighth rank!"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself, he was sitting cross-legged in this heaven and earth, surrounded by sacred auras, his body seemed to disappear in this heaven and earth, blending with the surrounding gray mist.