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Chapter three hundred and sixty-ninth break out of the trap

Chapter 369 Breaking out of the trap

In the human world, somewhere in the remote starry sky, there have been few human traces for eternity.

In a sparse nebula, a brocade handkerchief with a radius of several miles slowly floated, and a faint white light continued to spread in all directions.

In the brocade handkerchief, in a spherical space with a diameter of tens of millions of miles, the viscous sea of ​​blood and countless ferocious yakshas are rushing wildly, constantly rushing towards a spinning ball of colorful light with a diameter of only a thousand miles.

No matter how the sea of ​​​​blood rolls up thousands of miles of violent waves, no matter how many billions of yakshas continue to send out blood-light thunders and extremely filthy extremely yin flames, the colorful light balls are just like relics and Muni beads, motionless in the void, and the colorful rays of light are not condensed.

Scattered, once the Blood Wave Yaksha touches the colorful flames, it will immediately disintegrate into ashes.

The Jade Stick Man and his five sons sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​blood, looking at the colorful ball of light with a gloomy expression.

It has been ten thousand years. Although for immortals, ten thousand years is sometimes a time for retreat and practice. It is just like a nap for a mortal. It is nothing at all. But one Daluo Jinxian peak plus five Daluo Jinxian

The middle-grade and top-grade immortals, together with a dozen vassal immortals with first-grade Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivation, have spent ten thousand years not breaking through the restrictions in front of them. This is really unacceptable.

It would be fine if the people who were besieged were also Daluo Jinxian, but the people who were trapped were just a group of Taiyi Jinxian.

Ten thousand years, ten thousand years can't wipe out a group of Taiyi Golden Immortals. Jade Stick Man's face is dull. If he hadn't been keeping a low profile in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for these years, no one would recognize him, otherwise he would have been there long ago.

He was so ashamed that he wiped his neck and committed suicide.

A white cloud slowly dispersed in the distance, and seventeen first-grade Da Luo Jinxian who were vassals under the Xuanlang Palace in Xiao Qingtian flew in accompanied by a large number of immortals on the clouds. Each of these immortals was surrounded by evil aura, and the black energy around them shot straight into the sky, and they didn't know it.

How many evils have been committed to create such a scene.

Silently bowing to the Jade Staff, these immortals took out various containers, such as jade vases and porcelain jars, and tilted them down. Suddenly, a huge amount of blood and countless corpses splashed down, turning into tens of thousands of torrents.

The sea of ​​blood below.

Countless twisted human faces were struggling and twisting in the blood. These remnant souls just roared a few times before they were excitedly picked up by countless Yashas in the sea of ​​​​blood with steel forks and stuffed into their mouths to chew. The human souls became these.

The best nourishment for Yaksha, nourishing their ferocious flames.

Among the countless Yakshas in this boundless sea of ​​blood, there are already hundreds of Yaksha ghost kings thousands of feet tall. Ten thousand years of raising these Yakshas with human essence, blood and souls at all costs has gradually given birth to hundreds of demon kings who are about to become mature.

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The Jade Stick Man sighed at himself. If he could not break through the protective light ball of Gu Xiechen and his party, it would be an unexpected joy to obtain these hundreds of Yaksha ghost kings. If these Yaksha ghost kings were truly formed, they would be shaken to pieces.

With the power of splitting the sky, their muscles and bones are tyrannical. Except for a few rare demon-conquering magic powers of Buddhism and Taoism, other immortal spells and thunder spells have no effect on them.

With the help of these formed ghost kings, your own strength can be enhanced a bit!

This is also in the human world. Only in the human world can such a huge amount of human flesh and blood be used to nourish these yakshas. In short, no matter how many human beings kill in the human world, it will not hurt. If you want to kill so many people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths,

Immortals came to support these yakshas because killing too much would attract attention and lead to unpredictable disasters, and killing them would be really heartbreaking.

But if you want to kill humans, just kill these ant-like existences!

Except for the fact that these immortals in my family felt a little bad because they killed too much and had a lot of evil energy all over their bodies, everything else was fine.

Shaking his head helplessly, the man with the jade staff pointed his hand, and a large bright red banner on the sea of ​​blood shook rapidly. Countless Yaksha demons with fierce flames raised their steel forks and rushed towards the colorful ball of light like a tide.

Countless yin thunder and blood light sprinkled on the colorful light ball.

Colorful rays of light flashed, and no matter how countless Yaksha evil spirits attacked, the ball of light remained motionless.

The man with the jade stick frowned, looked at the five sons sitting cross-legged on the left and right, and then devoted all his attention to the big flag commanding the banner.

Not to mention that the Yuzhang Weng family is still persistently trying to break open the five-colored light ball to seize the countless treasures on Gu Xiechen, and to get detailed information about the Human Source Star from his mouth, but it is said that among the five-colored light ball, it has already been

It's already a different scene.

In the spherical space with a diameter of thousands of miles, the black sun energy and the white lunar energy are entangled with each other to form a huge Tai Chi cyclone. In the middle of the cyclone, the Tiangong Hall cave from the Da Zhuosan people is suspended, and the ten thousand feet of precious light is constantly coming from the layers.

Erupted in the palace.

Yang Jian and the monkeys led a large group of heavenly soldiers and generals to attack each other in the void. The two men emitted a superb golden light. Three-pointed two-edged knives and long sticks fell on each other, splashing large firelights and making a harsh roar of gold and iron.

There was a deep purple light in their eyes, and they had clearly achieved the level of Daluo Jinxian, and their body-building skills had also been improved to an unimaginable level.

The hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals behind the two have also improved a lot compared to the past. The weakest ones have also become golden immortals. As for the generals of various heavenly soldiers, such as Mo Liqing and others, their strength has also improved by leaps and bounds to the first level.

The level of Daluo Jinxian, in just ten thousand years, their Taoist and magical powers have soared a lot, even much higher than their previous life's cultivation.

Zhehua, Siren, Prajna, Maha and a group of old brothers from Gu Xiechen gathered in the corner of the square in front of the cave, throwing dices happily, with a large pile of lunar stones and sun crystals piled in front of them as chips. These were enough to make

The crazy treasures of the outside world are thrown around like rubbish, as if they are throwing away a bunch of worthless coins.

In the Tiangong Hall, purple air rises and red clouds surround. Countless powerful heavenly soldiers guard the surroundings. There are even large groups of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing top-quality immortal weapon-level armors rumbling by as they patrol. This atmosphere is comparable to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palaces back then.

Except for the lack of some supporting celestial herbs and immortal birds and beasts, this place is simply a concrete and micro heaven.

At the very least, the immortals who come and go here belong to the original ancient heaven.

In the main hall in the middle of the Tiangong Hall, the boundless true fire of the sun is burning brightly. The shirtless Taoist Wo Chen is dancing and commanding a large group of heavenly soldiers and generals to run back and forth, playing with the thirty-six huge furnaces.

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A fierce roar of dragons and tigers came, and a large sword shaped like a fierce tiger suddenly flew into the sky from a furnace. This large sword with abnormal spirituality shook slightly, and the sword energy swept all around.

Hundreds of golden immortal-level heavenly soldiers and generals groaned and were swept away by the sword energy into rolling gourds all over the ground. Several of the heavenly soldiers who were close had their limbs chopped off by the sword energy.

I, Taoist Chen, snorted coldly, and strode forward with wide eyes. He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and spat on the blade: "Nie Zhan, you finally got your real body, and you still dare to do mischief. Be careful, Taoist Master."

If you lose your temper, you will be reduced to ashes and your soul will be driven away!"

The purple-gold sword let out a wail, and became quiet in the blink of an eye. A centipede-like alien spirit with three heads and four wings carefully emerged from the blade, nodding and bowing to me, a mortal Taoist, in an unusually flattering manner.

I, Taoist Chen, snorted coldly and threw the sword to a three-foot-tall golden-armored immortal general waiting aside: "Shenjun, let's see if it fits."

The Immortal General laughed a few times and wiped clean the spit of Taoist Chen on his pants. Then he joyfully waved his sword and ran around the hall for a while. The energy of the sword was everywhere, and the sun shined wherever it passed.

The real fire people retreated several feet away from him. The Immortal General happily thanked me, Taoist Chen, and happily raised his sword and rushed out of the Tiangong Hall.

"Hahaha, Master Sa, let's have a good show of control again!" After getting the immortal weapon, the immortal general immediately challenged Master Sa.

Who is Sa Zhenren? In the past, he was the immortal official on duty at the Central Heavenly Palace in the Heavenly Palace. He was the close immortal of God Haotian. His cultivation was earth-shattering and extraordinary. He had already carried two bamboo whips that were blue and purple all over the body and spewed out streams of precious light.

Sa Zhenren, who was squatting and waiting outside the Tiangong Hall, laughed a few times when he heard the sound. He excitedly picked up his long whip and hit the immortal general.

The Tiangong Hall is full of heavenly soldiers and generals who are fighting each other like this. They are all equipped with the best immortal weapons. After nearly ten thousand years of practicing day and night, their Taoist and magical powers have become more and more powerful, and their martial arts have also become more refined.

pure.

In the deepest hall of Tiangong Hall, Gu Xiechen, who was dressed in Taoist attire, was sitting cross-legged. A hazy, black and white chaotic air flow was looming above his head. The three of them looked the same as him, but the expressions on their faces were different.

It was a winking shadow that was very different from his real body, sitting cross-legged on this chaotic air current, laughing and joking.

The innate Yuan Spirit has disappeared. Gu Xiechen spent 10,000 years of hard work and used the secret method in the Sanqing Corpse Slaying Secret Chapter to cut out his own three corpses. The innate Yuan Spirit condensed by his Yuan Shen naturally no longer exists. There are

Without the Three Corpses Yuan Shen, Gu Xiechen's conduct has already caught up with that of True Lord Taiyin back then.

Among the three corpse souls, the one on the left has Taiyin Mysterious Beads suspended above its head, and its whole body is filled with cold air. It is clear that it has practiced the Taiyin Scripture.

The primordial spirit on the right has a Sun Mysterious Pearl suspended above its head, and heat waves are rolling all over its body. It is practicing the Sun Sutra.

The Taiyin Mysterious Pearl and the Sun Mysterious Pearl are both Hongmeng-level spiritual objects. It is most appropriate to use them as a basis for killing corpses. The Taiyin Mysterious Pearl and the Sun Mysterious Pearl have since become Gu Xiechen’s real

His natal magic weapon can no longer be separated from him.

But above the head of the most important corpse spirit in the center, there is a chaotic clock that is neither black nor white, hazy and transparent. It is not the Haotian Tower, not the Haotian Mirror, not the Pangu Flag, and not the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

These treasures, such as the wind and fire futon, come from the new outer universe and contain the chaos clock that contains the supreme chaos law of the new outer universe.

Refining the Chaos Bell into his most important natal magic weapon was Gu Xiechen's helpless move. The Chaos Bell is now very weak, and it is completely incomparable to the power of the Taiyin Mysterious Pearl and the Sun Mysterious Pearl, but turning it into his natal magic weapon was enough.

A safe and secure one.

‘Safety’, ‘peace of mind’! This is the only reason why Gu Xiechen regards it as his most important corpse soul magic weapon.

The power of a magic weapon can be accumulated slowly, but if you choose the wrong magic weapon, you will...

Looking at the Pangu flag floating peacefully in front of him and several other innate treasures, Gu Xiechen twisted his mouth and rolled his eyes. If he had worked so hard to obtain these treasures after nine deaths, then it can be said that it was his destiny to be as blessed as heaven.

The person he returned to. But when the best treasures were packaged and delivered to him, Gu Xiechen couldn't help but feel less afraid.

The down-and-out hapless ghost Taiyin Zhenjun can leave a trace of his soul in the Taiyin Xuanzhu to plot people. If those people who are much smarter than Taiyin Zhenjun want to plot people, wouldn't they be able to calculate accurately?

If you can’t provoke him, then don’t provoke him!

We exchanged the Wutu Xinghuang flag from the hands of the Zhengdao people early, exchanged the Green Lotus Baose flag from the hands of the Chen Daoist, and took back the Xuanyuan water control device from the hands of Zhenhua. These are all precautions.

In the future.

It would be better to take precautions early than to help others pay for it after being sold.

The only thing I'm worried about is that the whip is still in the hands of the master, and there is no excuse to take the sutra furnace and the purifying whisk back from Taoist Zhang. I hope everything is not out of control. Damn the jade staff, we must knock it.

Break his dog's head.

Ten thousand years, trapped here for ten thousand years!

If it weren't for the Taiyin and the Sun, the two mysterious beads continuously transformed the energy of the Taiyin and the Sun, and then evolved the spiritual energy of the five elements of heaven and earth to provide to Zianhua and others. These ten thousand years would have been really difficult. Without the supply of spiritual energy, how much power could Gu Xiechen have?

Providing the five-color flags to the five directions? The jade stick man broke through the defense and captured him alive because he had exhausted his immortal power.

The Jade Stick Man's wishful thinking was very good, but it was a pity that Gu Xiechen had the Taiyin Mysterious Pearl and the Sun Mysterious Pearl, two Hongmeng-level spiritual treasures that continuously provided spiritual energy, and the Chaos Bell shattered the two qi of Taiyin and Sun and evolved into

The aura of the five elements made his wishful thinking come to nothing.

"Ten thousand years!" Gu Xiechen sneered with his eyes narrowed.

Over the past ten thousand years, while Gu Xiechen devoted himself to studying Taoism and magical powers to improve Taoism, he also sent out his three corpse souls to preach the Tao to everyone around him. The Tao of Taiyin comes from the Supreme Lord Taiyin, and comes from Pangu Banner

The Tao of the Original Heavenly Lord, the Tao of Taishang Laojun from Fenghuo Futon, the Tao of Tongtian Cult Leader from the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and the Tao of Haotian God from Haotian Tower.

Basically, all the great ways of the supreme being in this universe were taught by Gu Xiechen without reservation.

Is it possible that there are so many saints, the essence of the Tao of the Supreme One, and the Taoism of those heavenly soldiers and generals outside that can be improved so quickly? How could these heavenly soldiers and generals have the qualifications to listen to the sermons of these people before? Their qualifications are actually not bad.

How can a person with very poor qualifications become an immortal?

With Gu Xiechen so generously teaching the essence of the Dao, these heavenly soldiers and generals have regarded Gu Xiechen as someone like their master within these ten thousand years, even if their natal souls were not born because of Gu Xiechen

, and has given up on him. Among the three realms, only Gu Xiechen is so generous, so wasteful, and does not take the essence of the Tao seriously to teach so many people and help them quickly improve their realm of Taoism.

How many disciples did the Three Pure Saints have in total back then? The leader of the Tongtian Sect, who was known as the Ten Thousand Immortals who came to court, had only forty to fifty thousand disciples.

It is a pity that even though Gu Xiechen has followed the same pattern and pursued True Lord Taiyin, it is not so easy to accumulate magic power.

After ten thousand years of hard work, including absorbing part of the immortal power essence of Yuan Luo Tianzun refined by the Corpse Emperor, Gu Xiechen's current magic power is only comparable to the threshold of Da Luo Jinxian. After all, it comes from Yuan Luo Tianzun.

The essence of Luo Tianzun's immortal power is not consistent with Gu Xiechen's own attributes. It is not easy to improve to the current level.

If one is too greedy for magic power and absorbs more of Yuan Luo Tianzun's immortal power essence, too many impurities will enter the body, which will be a disaster.

Not only Gu Xiechen, but also Yang Jian, Monkey and the others were in the same situation. After reaching the realm of Daluo Jinxian through external forces, everyone gave up on this sideways way of improvement and relied solely on their own refinement to improve.

Immortal power cultivation.

In ten thousand years, with the help of Yuan Luo Tianzun's huge energy and spirit, Gu Xiechen had more than two thousand first-grade Daluo Jinxian and hundreds of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals under his command. The other heavenly soldiers and generals were all at the high level of Jinxian.

The other spirits of Yuan Luo Tianzun and his two disciples were swallowed up by the Chaos Bell, which somewhat restored some power of the Chaos Bell. But according to Gu Xiechen's estimation, if he wanted to restore the Chaos Bell to its peak power,

It's probably impossible not to swallow tens of thousands of immortals at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.

Where can I find tens of thousands of people who are at the peak of Daluo Jinxian? This is just a joke and can only be polished slowly with water and grinding time.

A ray of black energy rushed out from the Taiyin Mysterious Pearl, and his body had been compressed to look like an ordinary person. The Corpse Emperor, wearing black armor, slowly walked out of the black energy.

"Xie Chen has been trapped for ten thousand years!"

The Corpse Emperor stood at the door of the palace with his hands behind his back, frowning as he looked at the black and white air currents and colorful auspicious lights outside. He had seen this scene for ten thousand years, and the Corpse Emperor felt like vomiting.

"Well, I think my current strength is enough to deal with Jade Staff Old Man's family."

Gu Xiechen smiled coldly, and said quietly: "The Ten Heavenly Lords have also reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. I really want to know how powerful their current Ten Jue Formation can be."

The corners of the Corpse Emperor's lips curled up, revealing an extremely cruel smile: "The man with the jade staff handed me over to my master, and I wanted him to regret being born."

After a pause, the Corpse Emperor said calmly: "The bloody banner he used to trap us belongs to Master. Those Yaksha evil spirits, Master liked them very much when he saw them. Well, this is a magic weapon set for Master to create heaven and earth.

, don’t damage it at all!”

Gu Xiechen's face turned bitter, he sighed helplessly, and could only say hesitantly: "Disciple, do your best, if there is really any damage..."

The Corpse Emperor also knew that this request was a bit unkind. He tilted his mouth and suddenly said with a ferocious smile: "If the big banner is damaged, let the flesh and blood of the Jade Staff Old Man's family repair it. I think it will be enough."

Gu Xiechen nodded and said with a smile: "Then, Master, just wait and see."

The souls of the three corpses escaped back into the body, a chaotic aura flashed in Gu Xiechen's eyes, and his figure floated out without a trace of fireworks.

The master and the apprentice walked out of the hall side by side. When they walked, they were like two ordinary mortals. Every move they made was incomparably in line with the surrounding environment, as if they were completely a part of the cave.

With a slight cough, Gu Xiechen's voice echoed throughout the cave.

"Brothers, it's time to get active. Among the people outside, who is taking the lead?"

Everyone in the Tiangong Hall was stunned, then cheered, and everyone rushed out of the colorful light group at the same time.

There was a muffled sound, the colorful light group dispersed, and the five big flags drove away the sea of ​​​​blood with boundless auspicious light.

More than a million heavenly soldiers and generals formed a huge formation, like a dark cloud rushing out of the auspicious light.

The Jade Stick Man was completely stunned. He looked at the millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, and suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs: "Even if you can have children again, can you give birth to so many children in ten thousand years?"

Gu Xiechen, who was walking at the front of the formation, was stunned. He sighed and was about to speak. The monkey could no longer restrain his impulse and struck the Jade Staff with a stick in the head.

With one stroke of the stick, half of the sea of ​​blood had dried up, and half of the spherical space transformed by the jade stick and the golden handkerchief suddenly collapsed.


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