Chapter 185 Burial Place!

After Huan Yin entered the White Tiger Temple, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he had escaped Lao Wu's spell just now, he was affected by the remaining power and was immediately seriously injured. The strength of the late cultivators of Huaying Monk made him fearful.

However, it was naturally impossible for Huan Yin to stay. After entering the White Tiger Temple, his eyes were in darkness without any light. He felt as if he was in a passage, so he quickly moved into the passage.

Huan Yin moved forward quickly in the passage, but this passage seemed very long. Huan Yin flew inside for a while, but he did not see a trace of light, nor did he reach the end.

Huan Yin began to have some doubts in his heart, because although the White Tiger Temple was majestic and huge, it seemed impossible to accommodate such a long passage.

However, before Huan Yin could think more, a whistling sound came from behind him. This was Lao Wu from the Tiger Devouring Department chasing after him!

Huan Yin was so shocked that he didn't dare to think about it anymore and flew forward with all his strength.

Originally, with Lao Wu's cultivation level, he could quickly catch up with Huan Yin. It's a pity that the White Tiger Temple isolates spiritual consciousness, and Lao Wu was like a headless fly when he came into this passage. Therefore, although his speed was much faster than Huan Yin, he was cautious and did not launch a full-speed pursuit.

After flying for about ten breaths, a light suddenly lit up in front of Huan Yin. It was white light, like light coming from the outside world, not the inside of the temple.

Huan Yin looked confused, but now that Lao Wu was behind him, he couldn't allow him to think, nor could he be cautious, so he could only fly towards the light bravely.

In the blink of an eye, Huan Yin rushed into the light. This is a world like a mountain forest. After entering here, Huan Yin subconsciously felt as if he had returned to the secret realm of trapped demons on Yijian Peak.

"Didn't I enter the White Tiger Temple? Why are there mountains and forests here?" Huan Yin looked confused. If he were in Yangzhou now and saw this scene, he would naturally think it was normal. But Jizhou is a desert except for ice and snow. How could there be mountains and forests? Moreover, this mountain forest seemed to be lush with trees and vegetation, but Huan Yin clearly felt that there was a strong sense of death here. Moreover, after Huan Yin entered here, he didn't even see a bird or animal, not even a mosquito. It was really weird.

In front of Huan Yin, there is a huge stone monument standing on the ground. This stone tablet has obviously existed for an unknown number of years, and it is already full of traces of time. However, the four large bloody characters on the stone tablet seemed not to have been eroded by time at all. They were still so bright and dazzling engraved there - the burial place!

The moment Huan Yin saw these four words, the depressing feeling in his heart suddenly increased, as if these four words were given to him. Huan Yin's injury exploded at this moment. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.

The next moment, the roar behind Huan Yin quickly approached, and it was Lao Wu who came to kill him. After Lao Wu entered this place, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to know where this place was. However, Lao Wu's eyes quickly turned to Huan Yin and sneered: "Master Huan, where else do you think you can go?"

Huan Yin looked at Lao Wu who was chasing him, feeling despair in his heart. He looked at the four big red characters behind him again, feeling even more depressed.

"Huh? Burial place. I like these four words very much. These four words are perfect for you at this moment." Lao Wu followed Huan Yin's eyes and noticed the four words on the stone tablet. A big character.

"Okay, Huan Yin, go to hell now, I'm going to receive the reward from the clan leader!" Finally, Lao Wu smiled ferociously, raised his big hand, and fired a spell at Huan Yin.

This spell was a casual blow from Lao Wu, but no matter how casual he was, the gap in cultivation level made it impossible for Huan Yin to have the slightest chance of survival, not to mention that Huan Yin was injured.

However, just when Lao Wu's spells were almost out of his hands, a voice rushed out with madness: "I can block that spell, but it is by no means the strongest spell!"

Then, in the blink of an eye, a gray figure rushed between Lao Wu and Huan Yin. As soon as the figure stood still, he directly pressed his palm towards Lao Wu, and then Lao Wu's spell collided with the gray figure in the air. The palms of their hands met each other, and a strong roar burst out, but they seemed to be equally matched, and they all dissipated in the air.

Huan Yin took a closer look and saw that the gray figure looked like a middle-aged man, but his beard was very long and had not been combed for many years. His clothes looked shabby, like a beggar in the secular world, and his expression revealed a sense of madness and delusion. However, the fluctuations in cultivation coming from him were comparable to those of Lao Wu.

"Who are you, sir? Why are you blocking me?" Lao Wu's expression instantly became extremely solemn because he felt threatened by this crazy person.

After the crazy man settled down, he didn't look at Huan Yin at all. Instead, he looked at Lao Wu carefully, and then the look of madness on his face became even stronger, and he said to himself: "Do you have any stronger spells?"

Lao Wu obviously didn't understand what the madman was saying, but before he could react, the madman took two steps back and pointed towards Lao Wuyi.

This finger was probably the strongest magic Huan Yin had ever seen. He clearly saw that the moment the madman pointed this finger, the airflow around him rushed towards this finger crazily, and even the big trees and grass in the distance withered instantly, as if this finger had completely pulled their vitality into it.

"What kind of magic is this!" Huan Yin and Lao Wu were both shocked at the same time. They had never seen such a strange magic. If Lan Tongtian were to use this finger, it would probably turn the surroundings into a wasteland at the moment of casting.

The most nervous person now was naturally Lao Wu, because now he had to face the madman's finger. The madman's cultivation was at the same level as his, but his finger made Lao Wu feel as if his vitality was being sucked. If he was really pointed at by this finger, he would probably turn into ashes in an instant.

"Remove the spirit!" Lao Wu roared, and then he formed his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the madman's finger from the air. Then, the spiritual power on the madman's finger began to dissipate continuously, and the power of this finger began to weaken rapidly.

It was the first time that Huan Yin saw the late-stage cultivators fighting. Their magic was profound and strange, which was simply beyond Huan Yin's understanding.

The veins on Lao Wu's face bulged, and the spiritual power on his hand surged wildly, constantly weakening the madman's extremely strong finger. However, the madman's finger was obviously stronger than Lao Wu had imagined. At this moment, Lao Wu's hand, which was casting a spell to fight against the finger, had begun to dry up, and even the tip of the middle finger had exposed white bones, which was obviously devoured by the madman's magic.

"Ah!" Lao Wu roared. He had never felt such great pressure from a cultivator of the same level. Today, in this strange place, he met a strange madman, and the magic he used was even more strange and powerful to the point of being unimaginable, which almost made him crazy.

Finally, the moment the madman's finger rushed to Lao Wu, Lao Wu completely removed the spiritual power in the madman's finger, and the magic of that finger also dissipated in the air. However, three fingers on Lao Wu's hand had turned into white bones, which looked shocking.

"Who are you, why did you hurt me for no reason!" Lao Wu looked at his palm with a furious look on his face.

However, the madman still didn't care about Lao Wu's problem this time, but said angrily: "Your magic is not as strong as mine, you must not use the strongest magic to fight me! How can you not use the strongest magic, when can you get out like this!"

After saying that, the madman actually put on a fighting posture again, and at this moment the spiritual power fluctuations in his body suddenly rose, as if he was going to use a magic that was even more powerful than before to kill Lao Wu.

Lao Wu widened his eyes, and couldn't believe what he had experienced today. He had no idea what the madman on the opposite side was going to do.

Lao Wu had already thought of retreating. He didn't even want to kill Huan Yin. He was afraid that the madman's next spell would hurt him more. He had already discovered that the madman's spells were extremely powerful and he was no match for him.

However, it was too late for Lao Wu to retreat now. He had been completely locked by the madman's aura, and the madman's spells were also very fast. It seemed that he wanted Lao Wu to fight him with all his strength.

"Hah!" The madman shouted loudly opposite Lao Wu, and then he stretched out his hand and pressed down on his lower body!

Suddenly, a huge palm appeared out of thin air above Lao Wu's head and pressed down on Lao Wu.

Huan Yin couldn't believe his eyes, because the spell that the madman was using now seemed to be the palm of extermination! Although Huan Yin felt that the madman's palm seemed to lack some key charm, with his cultivation level, the power of this palm technique was obviously not comparable to Huan Yin. The palm of extinction he used was not only extremely solid, but even had some slight palm lines on the huge palm, which made this palm have the power to destroy the world.

Lao Wu stood under the palm of extinction, his expression was extremely distorted, and even blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. It was obvious that he could not even bear the pressure of this palm.

"Ah!" Lao Wu was almost about to collapse. He tried his best to use magic to resist the madman's extinction attack.

Seeing this, Huan Yin decided to take the opportunity to leave. Now the madman and Lao Wu's attention were on each other, which was the best opportunity for him to escape. He didn't know where this place was, nor who the madman was. He only knew that he needed to recover from his injuries.