Buddha Bhagala is holding a scepter in his hand, with a giant elephant as his mount, and there are star track marks above his head.

The statue of the ancestor is tall and intimidating, and has been around for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, Li Wei was finally sure that he had entered another space area. After all, the ancestral statue was hundreds of meters tall, and the entrance to the ground crack was only a hundred meters underground.

In the main hall is a "Pilgrimage Sculpture Group of All Spirits".

More than a hundred passages are right behind the sculpture.

Some move up the stone steps, some move straight forward, and some lead to the ground.

The underground fairy palace is not flat.

The eighth road that Tang Wanzhou has been exploring is the road to the upper level, which is two meters wide. The passage is lined with flat metal and stone structures. From time to time, you can see murals, hanging lights, and bones... In ancient times, a war broke out here.

After walking a hundred miles along this road, the passage collapsed on a large scale, forming cliffs.

Below the cliff is dark red magma flowing slowly, and hot air overflows, making it hard to imagine whether the lower world will be affected.

Everyone had a high level of cultivation, and they wrapped their mounts with Dharma energy and jumped through quickly.

The deeper you go, the more complicated the passage becomes.

There are many branches, like a maze.

Li Yi has been silently remembering and marking.

There were many martial arts cultivators far behind the Thirty-Eight Cavalry. They had both strength and courage and wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters.

After two hundred miles deep, the terrain of the underground fairy palace became diverse, no longer just narrow and crowded passages, with caves, plains, stone mountains, and rivers appearing...

After walking for a day and a night, Li Wei's internal injuries recovered 60% to 70%.

At the same time, the Star Day Pill swallowed when entering the underground passage will be completely absorbed.

The stars of mind power have almost grown by half and are full of energy. Not only is they not nervous and depressed by being in danger, but they are excited.

At this moment, they had penetrated more than 300 miles into the underground fairy palace.

A vast plain appeared in front of him, with hard soil and a large number of thorny luminous plants growing on the ground, illuminating the darkness slightly, and the entire space was misty.

Li Wei looked up and looked upwards.

You can't see the top, you can only see endless darkness.

Everyone on the mount was alert and there was no slack feeling anymore.

Some of these martial artists have summoned magic weapons and warriors to activate the scriptures on their armor.

Tuoba Bhutto whispered: "This is the farthest place I have ever been to. It is said that it is a cultivation ground at the peak of the Gupagala Cult. It is now called the Ming Ling Plain by the explorers and is marked on a high-priced map."

"Wow!"

In the dark thorns, dense noises came from the sounds.

Then, a stream of miasma smoke rose and rushed towards the thirty-eight horses of Xue Jian Tang Ting.

The mounts felt danger and growled in a manic and restless manner.

Li Wei used his mind power to sense the miasma smoke, and there were dense flying insects, which were so numerous that they could not count.

The shape is like a mosquito, with feet the size of fists and buzzing.

"Beware of the bone-eroding mosquito group!" An old man from the Taoist seed realm roared.

"boom!"

A magic Qi palm print was shot out from the air, and the air trembled for a short time to disperse the insect swarm. But soon, the insect swarm gathered again and overwhelmed the sky and the earth.

Li Weiwei has read some "Feedings of Fierce Insects" and has a certain understanding of bone-eroding miasma. He is an extremely terrifying general-level murderous insect that can absorb the blood of a living creature in a city in a short period of time.

When encountering them, martial arts practitioners in the Taoist realm will also fall into desperate situations and their corpses will remain.

The bone-eroding mosquitoes in front of me are much bigger than those described in the book, and there are many variations.

The middle-aged woman of Wanyan took the lead and released two commander-level strange insects, "Colorful Flying Fireflies".

Two fireflies, wrapped in colorful flames, rushed into the miasma smoke. Suddenly, the bone-eroded miasma mosquitoes in the smoke were constantly burned into fireballs and fell to the ground.

After a moment, the bone-eroding mosquitoes escaped and disappeared into the darkness.

Two fireflies flew back and were taken into the insect bag by the Wanyan woman.

"What a powerful colorful flying fireflies. The commander-level strange insects are completely restrained in their blood when they face these fierce insect groups."

"These two colorful flying fireflies of Mrs. Wanyan are as powerful as those of two Taoist lotus martial artists."

"Fortunately, there are insect-controlling soldiers, otherwise just this bone-eroding mosquito group will be enough for a headache for us."

...

Li Wei was observing two colorful flying fireflies just now. He was indeed powerful and had grown to the peak of command-level strange insects. He could easily kill a group of general-level evil insects.

This Ming Ling Plain is quite dangerous. Then they encountered two military-level evil insect groups and a general-level evil insect group, both of which were defeated by Mrs. Wanyan and the old man in Shanze.

Li had no chance to release the seven phoenix-winged moth kings.

After passing through the plains, there were very few martial arts practitioners following the Thirty-Eight Cavalry.

In front of me, there were steep stone walls, dozens of feet high.

On the stone wall, there are some ancient pictures and texts, lines and texts that emit white fluorescence.

Li Wei and Tuoba Bhuto followed Tang Wanzhou closely and climbed the stone wall. There were stone walls above, layer by layer, as if they were built by man.

Tang Wanzhou finally stopped and sat on the back of the three-tailed snow fox, with an extremely serious expression, looking at the cavalry behind him: "There are only a handful of martial artists who can pass through the Ming Ling Plain and come here."

"This is the Spark Altar of the Gubagala Sect, and it is four hundred miles away from the main hall at the entrance of the underground fairy palace."

"I said that going deep into the underground fairy palace will tell you the real purpose of this trip. Now, it's time!"

Behind the team, a bad-sex martial artist with a strong aura with a strong aura asked, "Young man is so cautious, are you worried that you will leak information when you inform me in advance?"

Tang Wanzhou glanced at everyone present, his eyes were deep and sharp, and his tone was cold: "This trip was thirty-eight riders, all of them were top experts, and everyone's strength was beyond doubt. But what we were going to do on this trip was of great importance. It was not a thousand-year-old essence medicine or a Taoist code. I have to be more cautious, and I hope you can understand it."

The old man Shanze asked, "What the young master said is related to this spark altar?"

"That's true, come with me!"

Each floor of this ancient spark altar is dozens of feet high, with smooth cliff walls. Only martial arts practitioners in the Taoist realm can climb more easily.

Most of the mounts remained under the altar.

Tang Wanzhou climbed to the fourth floor of the altar, jumped off the three-tailed snow fox mount, walked forward, searched for a moment, and hit a broken area on the stone wall with pictures and texts.

"boom!"

A stone door about meter high opened.

She carried a stone lamp emitting green light and walked in the front, with footsteps echoing in the passage.

"Li Wei, the fragment of the Lingtai Yanxing Stone was found by accident inside this altar."

"Thank you for your reminder."

Li Wei secretly observed various pictures and texts on the stone wall, released his mind power and the world's nerves, and explored every area he had walked through.

If he could find another fragment of the Spiritual Platform Yan Xing Stone and add the Star Day Pill, he would be sure to break the realm and reach the two-star spiritual thought master in a short time.

Come to the core area inside the altar.

The martial arts practitioners all exclaimed and surrounded Tang Wanzhou and looked at a stone wall dozens of feet high. On the stone wall, there were many carvings of paintings, telling an ancient story.

"That's...that's Bhagala Buddha?"

Tuoba Bhutto pointed to a figure on the mural, which was very similar to the image of the Buddha Pajala in the main hall at the entrance.

In the mural.

Holding a scepter and holding his hands high, countless stars fell down above his head, and the traces of light like a meteor shower fell on the ground, causing countless dust.

Tang Wanzhou stopped under the mural and said solemnly: "A month ago, I accidentally broke into this place and saw the exquisite murals here, but I couldn't understand what some of them mean. So, I went to Zuoqiu Menting, looked up all the ancient books about the Pakhara religion, and finally fully understood the murals."

"The first mural tells the story of an ancient time when Bajara Buddha witnessed a disaster of a star rain falling."

"That star-fall disaster caused the death of countless creatures on the earth, the collapse of mountains, the diverted rivers, the dust covered the sky, and the sun was not seen for several years."

"The second mural is where the Pajara Buddha saved lives and helped the wounded in disasters, founded the Pajara religion, collected the stars falling from the sky, and analyzed their mysterious energy."

Li Wei's eyes fell on the second mural.

I saw that the Phagala Buddha was sitting on the lotus platform with countless believers below.

Dozens of stars radiate bright light, just like dozens of mountains standing behind him.

Li Wei secretly wondered if Lingtai Yanxing Stone was one of them?

Tang Wanzhou walked to the bottom of the third mural: "This one is about the Buddha of Prajnaya composing dozens of stars into a "Book of Light Stars", also known as the "Bajara Sutra". One star, one page of the Bright Sutra, a total of forty-two pages."

"Bhagala Buddha devoted his life to writing words containing supreme magic power in the book. Then he attained enlightenment and became a Buddha and left this land."

"With the Book of Light and Stars, the power of light will always shine on the Pajala Church, and all evil will not be invaded by the church's ancestral home."

Tang Wanzhou moved towards the fourth mural: "This is about the fact that many years after the departure of the Pajara Buddha, a radical leader was born in the church, who held the "Book of Light Stars" to fight against the deceased realm and continuously expanded the habitat territory."
To be continued...