Master Fuhuang's eyebrows flashed, and a scroll of Taoism appeared. The scroll was unfolded flatly, but what was painted was a Hongmeng Qinglian. The Taoism was lifted up, and the Hongmeng Qinglian in the picture floated on the paper.
It is as lifelike as if the Qinglian Immortal Lord’s primordial treasure, the Hongmeng Qinglian, has really appeared.
This scroll of Hongmeng Qinglian is a rubbing of Hongmeng Qinglian by Master Fuhuang, who refined the essence of Qinglian Immortal Lord’s Origin Treasure into the painting. After hundreds of millions of years of hard work, he traced it with the curses in the immortal way.
Qinglian, this is the only one made.
Because this picture contains part of the essence of Hongmeng Qinglian, coupled with the endless tempering of Master Fuhuang, it is extremely powerful, but its power weakens a bit every time it is used. Originally, Master Fuhuang planned to use it to curse Daluotian.
The most powerful masters in the lineage, such as Wanxiang, Hongdaoren, Jundaoren, Shuxing and others.
However, the cultivation level of Wanju Taoist Lord is not high, but the curse-killing sacrifice of Curse Dao is extremely powerful. If he does not kill Wanju, and he performs the curse-killing sacrifice repeatedly, he is afraid that the Taoist Lord on his side will suffer heavy casualties. Therefore,
The leader of Fuhuang had no choice but to sacrifice the Tao map and cast a curse to kill all the people first.
The leader of Fuhuang stood among the Hongmeng Qinglian, his shawl spread out, and he performed the ritual in the lotus to activate the power of this rare treasure.
The Taoist Lord Ten Thousand Curses had already cursed and killed one Taoist Lord, and was setting up fifty bells to curse and kill the second Taoist Lord. Suddenly, he felt his head was dizzy, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he lost his voice and said: "Someone is cursing me!
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Ancestor Qiankun was shocked and said quickly: "Brother Ten Thousand Curses, where did your opponent cast the spell? Can you crack it?"
The Lord of the Ten Thousand Curses was confused in his mind, sometimes sober and sometimes comatose. He said: "The strong ones in the curses compete with each other. The one who strikes first is the stronger. If we cast spells at the same time, I can still break the opponent's curse. But the opponent is one step ahead of me, so I will
I was unable to break it. The person who cast the spell was in the army on the opposite side. I used his spell and vaguely saw that it was Fu Ni..."
Ancestor Qiankun climbed up the city wall and saw Master Fuhuang fighting in the middle of a Hongmeng Qinglian. He was obviously doing a curse to kill ten thousand curses. He immediately looked towards his side. Xiang Kang was exchanging arrows with Langxuan. Now
Only Dalong and Xi Yingqing were left in the pass, and they were ordered to protect themselves.
After all, he is the commander-in-chief, coordinating all armies, dispatching troops and horses, and strategizing. If no one is guarding him, if the commander dies, the whole army will be in chaos.
"Dalong, you go!"
Ancestor Qiankun gritted his teeth and said: "Kill the Fu Ni who cast the curse to me!"
The big dragon roared. It immediately rushed out of the city, its body swayed, and it suddenly grew a thousand times bigger and rushed towards the leader Fuhuang.
Wherever this giant dragon passed, he saw thousands of troops falling down. It flew in all directions and attacked the enemy's formation. The opponent's formation collapsed in one fell swoop, and no one could stop it!
The giant dragon roared and went straight to the center of the army where Fu Xi was. There, the Taoist Lord Dao Zun rose into the air one after another and faced the dragon directly. Each piece of innate spiritual treasure changed dramatically in the air.
They were struck by the impact, and they joined forces to block the impact of this big dragon.
The body of Master Fuyi shook and his original shape appeared. He was an unparalleled giant with the head of a human and the body of a snake, coiled on the Hongmeng Qinglian, and the curse-killing ceremony was about to be completed.
He took a sneak peek and saw that all the Tao Lords under his command, Dao Zun, had already joined the battle. This time, he led forty-two Dao Lords as the vanguard to attack the first heroic pass in Daluotian. At this moment, one of the Tao Lords in the pass, Dao Zun,
Dao Zun went out to fight, entangled the eighteen Tao Lords, and they were fighting hard. The remaining twenty or so Dao Lords rushed out to block the big dragon, and they fought fiercely.
"When this wild dragon takes action, there is no one else in the pass, only the dying Wan Ju and Xi Yingqing are left!"
Leader Fuyi's thoughts flashed, and he thought: "If there is one more Taoist priest who can enter the pass, he can kill Qiankun. This battle can be won! It's a pity that this wild dragon is too strong..."
Just when he thought of this, he suddenly saw a large army coming from behind, but it was Xuandu Taoist Master who led the army. He couldn't help being overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Brother Xuandu, rush into the pass immediately and kill Qiankun Lao
Ancestor will kill you!"
Hearing this, the Taoist Master of Creation of Xuandu took up his position and looked towards the first level of Daluotian. On the city wall, he saw the ancestor of Qiankun standing there watching the battle, and Xi Yingqing stood behind him.
Ancestor Qiankun gritted his teeth and whispered: "King Xitian, there is only one person left in Fuhuang, Xuandu is coming to kill me, you don't need to worry about me, just go and kill Fuhuang and save Wancu!"
Xi Yingqing stepped down Xiongguan, Taoist Master Xuandu Zaoxuan pondered for a moment, then stepped out of the army, the two met, Xi Yingqing bowed and said: "Teacher."
Xuandu chuckled and said: "There is no need to be polite. Now you and I are two hostile families and we will fight to the death. You don't need to call me master anymore."
“Once a teacher, always a teacher.”
Xi Yingqing sighed: "Today, master and disciple, you and I did not expect that we would finally meet each other in life and death. I am so sad. Teacher, do you still remember when you accepted me as your disciple?"
Xuandu was in a trance as he thought about the past, but at this moment Xi Yingqing held up his innate dream mirror, and when he shined it in the air, he immediately pulled Xuandu into the dream, while Xi Yingqing jumped up and ran straight towards the enemy's center.
And go!
"Haha, Yingqing, you are still so cunning. If you hadn't been my master and apprentice for so many years, I would have fallen into your trap."
Xi Yingqing had just started, when suddenly he saw a big cauldron flying out, and all kinds of powers of creation suddenly appeared in the world. Three thousand avenues of creation turned into auras, sealing him off all around.
Under the shroud of this cauldron, the heaven and earth suddenly changed, creations in the void, the sun, moon and stars emerged one after another, flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish were transformed one by one, as if they had become a complete world.
Xi Yingqing was trapped in this created world. Looking around, she could no longer find the location of Master Fuhuang, nor could she find Daluotian and the battlefield.
Xuandu opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I have already known that you have obtained the innate dream mirror, so I will naturally take precautions. I am Tao Zun, and you are Tao Lord. If I guard against you, it will be difficult for you to succeed. As a matter of fact, you
There will be a battle between my master and my disciple, there is no need to hide anymore. Just take action and let me see your way and principles."
Xi Yingqing solemnly bowed and said: "Teacher, are you and my master and disciple going to face this day too? Teacher, please step back, the disciple really doesn't want to argue with the teacher!"
Xuandu shook his head and said seriously: "Do you know how serious my sin would be if I took a step back and you killed Fu Xi? I have no shame to face my two mentors, so I can only commit suicide to apologize. Now you and I
The family has deep hatred that cannot be resolved, and the friendship between master and disciple has turned into a dream in the endless killings! Today I will teach you another truth, that is, you can't show mercy! Just take action!"
Xi Yingqing worshiped the Heavenly Dream Mirror. In the dream mirror, thousands of dreams were blurred, and all kinds of incredible and unimaginable worlds appeared. He was the Taoist Lord, but Xuandu was already the Taoist Lord of Creation. There was a big gap between them.
"Tianzun gave me this dream mirror, not to urge me to dream, but to urge me to dream. He knows me very well, knows all my weaknesses, and also knows the difficulties of my reluctance to give up my heavenly skills."
Xi Yingqing's face turned gloomy, and he saw the innate dream mirror shining brightly, and countless dream mirrors poured out of the mirror and poured into Xi Yingqing's body, bringing him into the dream mirror.
"If it weren't for a life-and-death situation, it would be difficult for me to use my Heavenly Reluctance Skill to its full potential, but the Innate Dream Mirror can do this...ahhhhh!"
Xi Yingqing roared, having been brought into the dream by the innate dream mirror. He seemed to have returned to the time when he fought with the Taihuang Ancestor. The extremely strong and intense emotion of reluctance surged out, causing the world to be transformed.
The clouds of sorrow descended, interfering with the operation of the three thousand avenues of creation!
"The reluctance to give up the Heavenly Skill has merged with my Great Way of Creation, and there is indeed something strange about it."
Taoist Master Xuandu showed admiration, stretched out his hand, pulled out a young bamboo, and attacked Xi Yingqing!
At this time, in the first level of Daluotian, the Taoist Lord of Ten Thousand Curses was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake. When he was awake, he was still activating the fifty chimes, casting a curse to kill another Taoist king under the command of Master Fuhu.
!
He was fighting for time to kill another Taoist Lord before Fuhuang cursed him!
Ancestor Qiankun stood on the city wall and looked towards the opposite side. He saw Xi Yingqing being blocked by Xuandu, while Dalong was in the midst of the chaos. He was besieged by more than twenty Tao Lords and had no time to kill him.
The leader of Fuhuang.
He looked back and saw between the fifty big bells, the Taoist Lord Wancu was staggering and casting spells.
"Ten Thousand Curses..."
"It's done...almost done!"
The body of the Taoist Lord Ten Thousand Curses suddenly shook, and fifty large bells rang in unison. Ancestor Qiankun hurriedly looked around, only to see a Taoist Lord opposite him without saying a word. Suddenly his eyebrows split open, and he died unexpectedly!
The female monarch Yuebo who fought with him immediately rose into the air and killed the other Taoist monarch who was fighting Dingguang!
Ancestor Qiankun was overjoyed: "Okay! As long as you free up your hands and have one more Taoist Lord, you can win! Yuebu, go kill Fuhuang! Fellow Taoist Wancu, you can rest assured, as long as Yuebu disrupts Fuhuang
The Curse Killing Ceremony, you will have no worries..."
He looked back and suddenly his body stiffened. He saw the body of the Taoist Lord Ten Thousand Curses stiff, standing upright in the middle of the altar of the Curse Killing Ceremony. The bells fell with a bang, throwing up pieces of dust.
The center of Wanshu Taoist's eyebrows was split open, as if he had been slashed by a sharp sword, and blood was flowing from his eyebrows.
Leader Fuhuang's curse-killing ceremony has been completed, and his Dao Fruit Yuan Shen soul will be killed with one sword!
Wan Ju's body swayed, he looked up at Da Luotian, gathered his last bit of strength, and shouted loudly: "Tianzun, I leave the millions of creatures in my curse to you, help me protect them!"
After saying the Ten Thousand Curses, the corpse fell to the ground.
A chime bell suddenly flew up, the sound of the bell sounded long, and flew into the sky of Daluo.
Ancestor Qiankun fell to the ground and cried loudly, bowed to the body of Taoist Lord Wanshu, then wiped away his tears and continued to adjust the battle situation.
After the Master Fuxi killed the Taoist Lord Wancu, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that the Hongmeng Qinglian Diagram was a bit dim, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This diagram is used to kill Wancu, but it is really overkill. No.
I know if I can still use the line to deal with Taoist Hong, Taoist Jun and others..."
He stepped towards the first level of Daluotian, intending to kill the ancestor of Qiankun first, but at this moment, Yunyang Yuanjun killed his opponent and immediately jumped up to stop him.
After all, Yunyang is the reincarnation of the prehistoric Taoist Lord. The Taoist Lord in the Tianmen is extremely powerful. The leader of Fuxi did not dare to underestimate him and immediately sacrificed his thirty-three-story Tianxuan Yellow Pagoda.
In the mid-air, the divine arrows of the two Taoist masters Xiangkang and Langxuan were flying all over the sky. Wherever the arrows passed, everything fell. It was also a critical period! (To be continued...)