"Big Asura" could not move, but Li Xuan would not hold back. Another palm brushed against the chest of "Big Asura". The previous palm was powerful and strong, but this palm was a soft power with hidden secrets.

There was nothing unusual in the palm of the "Great Asura", but a circle of ripples shook, causing a series of sounds like soybean bursting sounds in the body of the "Great Asura", and the armor leaves that were originally closely arranged on their bodies were also rustling. The effort gradually spread from the chest to the limbs, and the body of the "Great Asura" could not bear it. The bones were broken and the muscles were torn apart. Then the force spread from the inside to the outside, acting on the skin of the "Great Asura", the armor leaves that were already integrated with the "Great Asura" seemed to be scales were all lifted upwards, and then uprooted and shot towards the surrounding walls and ground. For a moment, the rocks shot out, and the extremely hard walls and ground became fragmented.

At this time, the "Great Asura" no longer has skin armor, revealing a fuzzy body under the armor, with almost no inch of intact skin. The so-called skinning punishment is nothing more than this. Fortunately, the "Great Asura" is already dead, so there is no pain. It is just that because the bones around the body are broken, they cannot continue to stand and fall to the ground.

Li Xuandu leaned over and reached out and pressed his hand on the forehead of "Great Asura", and used the "Xiaoyao Six Void Tribulations" again. Then he saw that the red light in the eyes of "Great Asura" gradually dimming, and finally there was no sound.

Li Xuan stood up and continued to move forward.

Almost the moment when the "Great Asura" was completely defeated, the white-bearded shaman's face suddenly pale and he said in surprise: "This person is in the immortal realm!"

Although the other two great shamans were shocked, they did not question the judgment of the white-bearded great shaman, but asked, "What should I do now?"

The white-bearded shaman smiled bitterly and said, "If the ten great shamans are all in the palace, we can still fight, but with the three of us alone, we will definitely not be able to compete head-on."

The Black-bearded Shaman hesitated and said, "Why... we will make the way?"

The white-bearded shaman said, "That's all."

The third great shaman no longer objected and activated a permanent "Yin-Yang Gate" in the palace. The three great shamans entered it one by one and left the place.

Shortly after the three great shamans left, the hall deep in the underground palace was broken from outside. Li Xuan walked into it and looked around, "Running fast."

After saying that, Li Xuan didn't stay here too much. He followed the direction of death, forcibly penetrated a wall and continued to move towards the direction where the corpse-raising site was.

The corpse-raising site in the Daxue Mountain Palace is located deep in the underground palace, and it was originally part of the underground palace. After the construction of the underground palace was completed, many craftsmen who built the underground palace were buried here alive. Later, the earth master was invited to the Daxue Mountain Palace and chose the location of the corpse-raising site. Finally, a large number of slave corpses were transported here, so that the corpse-raising site was covered with flesh and blood and bones, and the dead energy soared into the sky. For this reason, the shamanism had to set up a formation to block the leakage of dead energy, which was called a purgatory on earth.

If you want to reach the corpse-raising ground, even the three unobstructed shamans will have to walk for a long time, because the underground palace is like a maze, with twists and turns and many "detours" are required, but Li Xuan is different. He walks straight and breaks through any obstacles when encountering them. In this way, the distance is greatly shortened and he will soon come outside the corpse-raising ground.

There are two huge stone gates that are comparable to the city gate between the corpse-raising ground and the underground palace. The stone gate has exquisite reliefs, but the relief stories seem to have little to do with the shamanism. Li Xuandu is not particularly familiar with the history of the golden tent, nor does he know the meaning of the relief. On both sides of the huge stone gate are two pillars, and there are stone braziers on the pillars, which are burning with blue flames. In addition, there are no guards. Perhaps the guards have evacuated, or perhaps because the death energy here is too strong, the shamanism has not set up guards at all. No matter which result, Li Xuan is very curious, how did "Indra" enter this place? Was the shamanism not blocked after breaking into the underground palace, or was there another entrance to the corpse-raising ground?

On the other side of the stone gate, the main hall is still the layout of the main hall, but the main hall is extremely large, with no edge at a glance, and the dome is supported by countless pillars. The distance between these pillars is exactly the same, making the entire main hall look like a chessboard. However, the floor tiles originally laid by the main hall are no longer visible, and there are only countless gray-white bones.

Deep in the hall, there is a blood pool, which is the key to the entire corpse-raising site. The blood in the pool is not as dark as it is still bright red, as if it has just left the human body, rather than being left for a long time. "Indra" is soaked in this blood pool, and as the blood floats and sinks, it is not like a drowning person, but rather a person who is leisurely bathing in a hot spring.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a black gauze dress was standing next to the blood pool. Just looking at her face, she seemed to be not confused. She was still charming and dignified. She had a bit of peace and compassion for people in Buddhism, and was somewhat similar to the white embroidered skirt. She stood between the white bones and blood mud and seemed out of place.

The woman seemed to have just arrived here, staring at the "Tim Shitian" in the blood pool and exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that someone could turn the idea of ​​the senior in the sect into reality. Is this the method of the Earth Master? It's a pity that this person has ascended to die and cannot be asked for advice, which is a pity."

Although "Indra" has fallen into a deep sleep, it is the cultivation level of the immortal realm after all, and the dispersed aura emitted is enough to make ordinary people unable to bear it, especially the dead aura in it, which is enough to wither the plants and trees, or even seize the chance of life. However, for this woman, it is nothing, as if it is just a breeze blowing on her face.

At this moment, a huge rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the hall. The woman turned her head and frowned. Could it be that the Shamans discovered that she had sneaked into this place?

The woman understood that this was a sound that someone would make when he opened the corpse raising ground from outside. The two huge stone doors that were comparable to the city gates would take a lot of trouble every time they opened, causing great noise, and in a sense it also eliminated the possibility of shamans entering the corpse raising ground without permission.

Just as the woman was hesitating whether to escape, the door opened at a faster speed than she expected, and then the expression on the woman's face turned into shock, because only one person walked into the corpse-raising ground from the gap between the two stone doors. Judging from her clothes and dressing, it was obvious that she was not a Shamanist, but a Central Plains native.

More importantly, the woman recognized this person. If she remembered correctly, this person was one of the immortals of the immortals who appeared on Yuxu Peak that day. He was respected by people from both Confucian and Taoist families as "Mr. Qingping". In the last battle of Yuxu's sword fighting, he defeated another immortal ghost immortal and helped the Taoist sect win the Yuxu sword fighting.

The woman only felt a little stiff, especially when the man's eyes fell on her, she knew that she could not leave.

The person who came was Li Xuandu. After pondering outside the door, he forcibly pushed open the door of the corpse raising ground. Then he immediately discovered that there was actually someone in the corpse raising ground, and he was not a Shaman. Judging from his clothes, he looked more like a person from the Central Plains.

Li Xuandu stepped forward slowly and asked, "I wonder if you are?"

The woman took a deep breath under Li Xuandu's gaze, "I have met Mr. Qingping at Xia Lan Xuanshuang."

"Do you recognize me?" Li Xuandu continued to approach the woman, "but I have never heard of your name."

Lan Xuanshuang smiled, "I am a scattered person in the world. Mr. Qingping has never heard of me, so it is reasonable."

Li Xuan walked very fast, as if he had shrunk into an inch of the ground. In a blink of an eye, he was already not far from Lan Xuanshuang and asked again: "Why did you appear here?"

At this moment, the two were less than three feet apart. Lan Xuanshuang smiled and suddenly exhaled.

In an instant, beautiful flowers grew among the bones and blood mud, with blood red colors, with petals rolling like claws, slender leaves, and umbrella-shaped inflorescences. The dead energy that was originally filled with the entire corpse-raising ground began to gradually dissipate, and the enchanting blood-red flowers spread continuously to the surrounding edges of the hall, forming a sea of ​​flowers, which was covered with blood red. Against the backdrop of the bones, blood mud, and blood pools, a different kind of beauty appeared.

Li Xuan was not panicked, looked around and exclaimed: "The Lotus Sutra says: "After this sutra, I sat cross-legged and entered the Samadhi of the infinite meaning, and my body and mind were still unmoved. At that time, the sky rained mandra, Mahamandra, Manzhushahua, Mahamanzhushahua. And the Buddha and the world of all Buddhas, six kinds of vibrations.' If I admit it wrong, this should be the legendary mandra, which was born on the other side of the Forgetful River, also known as the other side flower."

"Mr. Qingping is so good to see!" Lan Xuanshuang's figure had disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers on the other side of the shore. Her voice came from all directions, making people unable to tell where she was.

Li Xuandu suddenly asked, "I wonder if you have ever married?"

Lan Xuanshuang obviously did not expect that she would suddenly ask such a question at this time. She was silent for a moment before answering: "I have been widowed for many years."

Li Xuandu said: "Then I respectfully call him "Madam Lan". Why do you have to fight so much? I have no malice towards Madam."

Lan Xuanshuang replied: "Mr. Qingping is not the first day of walking in the world. You should know the principle of 'being defensive to others' minds'. It's always right to be careful. My illusion cannot hurt Mr. Qingping, but if Mr. Qingping really wants to take my life, how can I be the opponent of Mr. Qingping? It's better to take the initiative."

Li Xuandu smiled and said, "I understand. The lady is delaying time, but I don't know what kind of backup plan my wife has?"
Chapter completed!