As soon as the ninety-nine wonderful women appeared, the world suddenly became illusory and floating.
Countless hazy mist turns into various colors of mist, filling the heaven and earth, eroding the principles of Taoism. The spirit of heaven and earth emits a low wailing sound, becoming empty and empty. No matter you have the Taoism that defies heaven and have unparalleled magic power, it is difficult to touch it even a little bit.
These women moved their hands and feet, sang and danced, gradually creating countless hazy and illusory afterimages.
Everyone felt the erosion of evil power. They all felt that their bodies, souls, mana, cultivation, and even their thoughts were like a holiday suspended on the water in a dream, sinking little by little.
Deep water, little by little, becomes the 'projection' of 'reality' in the mirror, gradually becoming false and elusive.
These ninety-nine women actually have the strange power of "turning reality into fiction".
Yu Diaihu sneered in a low voice.
The piano lady gently stroked the strings.
On the bow of the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat, an ordinary-born old man, no more than five feet tall, short and shriveled, but energetic, quietly appeared. The old man was wearing an apricot-yellow avenue robe with embroidered embroidery on the chest.
A black carp, behind it is a "fish transforms into a dragon" pattern that rapidly transforms in the whirlwind, half carp and half dragon.
He wore a very formal lotus crown on his head, held an extremely orthodox thousand-year-old peach-heart thunder-struck wooden sword, and held a triangular apricot-yellow wind and thunder flag in his left hand. He appeared calmly on the bow of the ship and began to move forward without saying a word.
When Lu Qian suddenly saw this old man, his heart trembled suddenly, and he thought he saw the 'fellow fellow' from his previous life!
In fact, this apricot yellow robe, this peach wood sword, this pennant, all the elements together look so familiar.
But after looking carefully, Lu Qian realized that this old Taoist could not be his "acquaintance" in his previous life - this old Taoist was indeed not a human being.
He looks like a human being, and his whole skin is upright and looks like a serious person, but through his thin skin, you can see that his skin is extremely crowded and filled with 12,960 fast-moving strings.
Twisting shadows.
These shadows impact each other, rub against each other, and twist each other. From time to time, they make vague whining and wailing sounds, and occasionally even splash out wisps of sparks and thunder due to violent friction. They are crowded in that small skin, holding up
He has this skin bag and drives the skin bag to move like a serious person.
The breath of each shadow is extremely terrifying.
Even every shadow gave Lu Qian an intimidating feeling that this animal had the appearance of a Buddha.
An aggregation of twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty auras that resemble the strange shadow of the Lord Buddha... No matter what kind of creature this guy belongs to, or it is not a creature in the conventional sense at all, anyway, this is an extremely terrifying existence.
As the old Taoist moves forward step by step, wisps of strange power begin to spread in the void.
The Tao Yun that Lu Qian couldn't understand for a moment was like countless invisible sharp knives cutting through the void. This power was obviously the nemesis of these empty beauties. Accompanied by the shrill howls and roars, the bodies of each beauties were
Grieving wounds that were deep enough to reach the bones appeared one after another. They were torn to pieces, and not long after, they exploded into balls of gorgeous light rain and scattered in all directions.
And tiny cracks were constantly appearing on the old Taoist body.
Every crack appeared, and there was a shadow roaring out of the wound, as if it wanted to break out of the confinement of the skin. But every time a shadow rushed out, there were more shadows condensed 'behind' it.
Cheng's little hands grabbed it tightly and pulled it back into the rapidly healing skin!
This feeling is as if the skin is an endless hell, and all the evil ghosts are going through tribulations together in the hell, "working together" to maintain the operation of the hell... When there is a slight flaw in the hell, there are evil ghosts who can't wait to get it.
It escaped, but its "inmates", with the consciousness of "sharing joys and sorrows" and "we will all suffer together," hurriedly dragged it back and dragged it back to hell!
Very twisted, very evil!
But it is undeniable that this veteran's strength is unpredictable.
Following his actions, the ninety-nine beautiful female figures only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. They failed to cause any substantial harm to Yu Diaihu and others, and were wiped out by the old Taoist on the spot.
Thirty-three-year-old Cicada's voice suddenly rose a few more tunes: "It's very good, it's very good. I never thought that in the midst of chaos, your clan is not extinct yet?"
The old Taoist tilted his head, glanced at the chaotic void, and said softly: "It's so strange, I don't even know what kind of creature I am... If my fellow Taoist knows about this, can you tell me?
One or two?”
Thirty-three years ago, Cicada laughed softly: "Oh, oh, oh, I didn't expect that even your blood inheritance and blood memory have been wiped out? Well, if nothing else happens, your clan is still
Was it succeeded by that person back then?"
"Haohao, I know what kind of creature you are, and I also know the ins and outs of your clan, but the existence behind your clan... I dare not say... I dare not even think about it... So, you should stop asking.
…It’s good for you and it’s good for me…”
After a moment of silence, the thirty-three-year-old cicada said in a weird voice: "But don't worry, if you really push me into a desperate situation today... I will tell the powerful man's last name in public and expose your whereabouts.
...Perhaps, there will be an unpredictable disaster, and this can be regarded as my back-up plan and a means of revenge!"
Yu Dihu's bone-white face froze.
The Taoist sneered.
The pipa in Lady Qin's hand made a jingling sound, which was also messy.
The old Taoist's face was distorted, and countless twisted black shadows twisted and flashed under his suddenly translucent skin. He laughed softly: "Haha, are you trying to mess up my Taoist mind? Fellow Taoists, please stop.
If you want to listen to his nonsense... All fellow Taoists know all about my cultivation. Who can wipe out my blood inheritance and blood memory? Isn't it incredible?"
Yu Dianhu, Taoist Taoist, Qin Niangzi's face looked slightly better.
They are all people with extremely stable Taoist hearts and extremely tough methods. These words of the old Taoist suddenly made their slightly disordered Taoist hearts clear. Lady Qin chuckled: "I think so, even if Lao Lao is behind his back,
Is there really any cause and effect involved? If all my Taoist friends from the Nine Lotus Alliance work together, there are not many people in the world who can threaten our existence!"
Yu Diaihu even grinned wildly: "Fellow Taoists, please be humble... Once the Nine Lotus Alliance takes action with all its strength, the billions of creatures in all the worlds and realms that we know will be nothing more than our prey and our resources...
Pu Shan, if you haven’t revealed your true identity yet, when will you wait?”
Yu Dianhu roared loudly, and the thirty-six white-bone gods and demons shouted in unison. Wisps of white-bone Buddha light rose up, turning into a brilliant and dazzling nine-layer white-bone lotus platform above the original Shenghao Capital.
Half of his body has been turned into white bones, and the majestic monk with a sinister and sinister aura is sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform of white bones. Small chains of white bones pass through the important joints of his limbs.
The white bone chains that penetrated the monk's limbs were still burning with pale white Buddhist flames.
The other end of the chain plunged into the hazy and chaotic void, as if leading to an unpredictable world - in that world there was a huge creature, and through the connection of these bones and chains, it was using this majestic
The monk is the 'eye', spanning the ruthless distance of the void, 'watching' this world.
Lu Qian's pupils shrank, and he could see through the strange appearance of this sturdy monk.
This sturdy monk, the senior monk Pudu in the thirty-three-year-old cicada's mouth, must have received some great opportunity - he has obtained the inheritance of a terrifying creature that has fallen, whether it is the terrifying white bones
The Buddha's flames and the tyrannical secret art White Bone Temple all come from this terrifying creature!
But while receiving the inheritance, Monk Pudu also encountered an unpredictable crisis!
The fallen creatures had faint signs of "resurrection from corpses", forcibly reversing their destiny, reversing time and space, and struggling to crawl back to the present world bit by bit from the vanished past years.
These bone chains are the connection between Monk Pudu and the terrifying creature.
It is the channel through which Monk Pudu obtains his inheritance, and it is also the tunnel through which the terrifying creatures crawl back to the living world.
And this Monk Pudu joined the so-called Nine Lotus Alliance and joined many powerful beings on the Nine Lotus Treasure Boat. With their help, Monk Pudu used some kind of seal to isolate the terrifying creatures in the infinite distance.
Outside...
But Lu Qian could feel that the terrifying, fallen creatures had been 'awakened'!
He had passed through those white bone chains and had turned Monk Pudu into his 'eyes'. He was greedily and impatiently observing the world in front of him - he was following those chains and investing his power into Monk Pudu's body.
Monk Pudu will become stronger and stronger in this process.
But he will be continuously assimilated by the power of that terrifying creature - if he finally resists this assimilation, Monk Pudu will be able to perfectly inherit the inheritance and power of this terrifying creature and transform into a powerful and incredible existence.
In this process, as long as there is the slightest flaw, as long as Monk Pudu is slightly unable to stabilize his Taoist mind, unable to grasp his thoughts, and his thoughts are slightly deviated, then everything about him will be 'swallowed' by external forces.
He will become the mother body for the other party to resurrect the corpse, everything about him will be plundered, and the terrifying creature will also use this to reappear in the world!
"Big danger!" Lu Qian murmured.
Among the thirty-six white-bone gods and demons, twelve white-bone gods and demons suddenly looked towards Lu Qian.
These twelve bones of gods and demons seemed to have escaped Monk Pudu's control in a very short period of time, and grinned at Lu Qian, showing a meaningful and ferocious smile.
"Hey, it turns out there is a destined person here!"
The twelve bones of gods and demons laughed at the same time: "The Buddhist aura of this master is much more pure than this ungrateful Pudu! Tsk tsk!"
Lu Qian was shocked.
The Thirty-Three-Year Cicada roared again, causing everyone's attention to once again focus on the twelve three-headed black dogs emerging from the void.
In the next week, two meetings will be held.
Ask for leave, ask for leave.
I will try to write a little bit every day, but that’s just my effort. Let’s look at the schedule of meetings.