ps: I have to go out at dawn and have serious things to do. So I may not be able to update on Thursday the 4th, so I will take a day off. If you get home early, I will grab a chapter and update it. If you get home late,
I can only cry and roll on the floor and ask everyone to forgive Zhutou! Speaking of living in the suburbs, it is really not easy to go into the city once. It takes more than an hour to drive from home! Crazy, driving from Zhutou’s hometown to Fenghuang Ancient City is also
Just half an hour!!!
Looking at the Yin Yang Taoist who was full of sinister energy, Yin Xuuge thought of his former body-protecting divine weapon Shifang Chaodu.
It was a divine weapon forged from the branches taken out from the powerful bodies of several Taoist ancestors. Yin Xuege remembered it very clearly.
Among the several great masters, there is the Yin Yang Qian Ji Teng, a branch of the founder of the Yin Yang family in the Yuanlu world.
Later, when the Hongmeng world opened up and Shifang Chaodu was swallowed up by the Hongmeng world, Yin Xuege understood the supreme way of heaven from the branches of several powerful people. The branch of Yin and Yang pulling the machine vine made him understand clearly
The Tao of Yin and Yang is one of the most important basic ways of heaven in a complete world.
It can be said that without the branch left by the Yin-Yang Lian Ji Teng, Yin Xuuge's Hongmeng World could have opened up 10, but he would never have the strength he has now, and the development of Hongmeng World would not be as smooth as it is now.
"I owe him a favor." Yin Xuuge whispered to himself, "But it seems that this favor is hard to repay."
In the void, dozens of Taoist ancestors were wary of each other, and at the same time stared at the Yin Yang Taoists. No one could guarantee whether there were spies like the Sword Master Xuanzhen among them, and no one knew whether their 'friends' were Yin Yang Taoists.
's lackey.
Dozens of powerful Taoists. 70% of their thoughts are spent on guarding against sneak attacks by their companions, and only 30% of their thoughts are spent on Yin Yang Taoist. And Yin Yang Taoist's Taoist magic power is much stronger than theirs. If he has any
The endless qi movement made these Taoists feel more and more psychological pressure, and they were covered in cold sweat.
"Haha, if you don't want to die, just stand behind me." Taoist Yin Yang smiled proudly and clapped his hands gently.
The three to four million immortals holding their bellies and howling miserably in the restaurant gasped at the same time. They struggled and groaned, and slowly stood up one by one. Yin Xuege looked at these immortals with cold eyes, and the Chaos Creation Knife
It became extremely small and began to rotate around him silently.
"The taste just now was unpleasant, wasn't it?" Taoist Yin Yang laughed loudly: "Do you want to try this taste again? Or do you want to... die?"
Taoist Yin Yang laughed sinisterly and said: "Death is not such a simple matter. You who come from a family of immortals may have the strength to travel to the immortal realm or even the real immortal realm when you are born, but you have not realized the difficulty of cultivation. But you who are born in the mortal world may have the ability to travel to the immortal realm or even the true immortal realm.
Friends, you have worked hard for countless years and finally achieved the cultivation and status you have today, are you willing to let everything go down the drain?"
There was a commotion among the immortals, and Taoist Yin Yang continued to laugh: "Even if you are from a family of immortals, you are willing to give up your endless lives and endless enjoyment, because you are unwilling to kneel down to me. Just die here? Die here?
Today? Are you really willing?"
After shaking his head and sighing for a while, Taoist Yin Yang opened his hands and sighed to the sky with great intoxication: "Don't be naive... No dignity, no honor, nothing is more valuable than living. It's so good to be alive. I died once
So I realized that living is really good, really, really, really, really good."
With a flick of his fingers, a thousand immortals who had been attacked suddenly let out a miserable cry in the crowd. Their bodies quickly withered and shriveled, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a puddle of ashes scattered all over the floor.
Their immortal bodies, which had been tempered for thousands of times, collapsed after countless lightning tribulations, and their immortal souls and spirits were completely shattered, turning into a white dust that spread all over the ground.
The crowd of immortals was horrified. Suddenly, thousands of escaping lights shot up into the sky and quickly flew towards the Yin Yang Taoist. Several immortals whose bodies were flashing with demonic aura, and who were obviously not from the righteous path, shouted sternly: "The greatest terror in the world is death.
The Taoists haven't enjoyed enough, how could they die here so early? Senior, we are willing to return..."
Before they finished speaking, dozens of blazing golden lights suddenly followed behind them, followed by loud thunders. The thunder shook, and thousands of immortals who had defected to Yin Yang Taoist did not say a word before they were blown to pieces by the golden light and thunder.
An old man with a white beard and full of Tao Qi slowly flew out of the restaurant. He was full of immortal energy, and his upright and strong face was full of anger. He looked at the immortals and shouted sternly: "If you can't stick to your heart, you cultivators
What kind of immortal? What kind of Tao are you seeking? If some external demon can make you shake your heart and make you give up your original intention, you might as well die! You don’t have any..."
With the sound of "Pfft", the three fairy swords penetrated the old man's body almost at the same time. The three auras were extremely powerful, and the old man in Taoist clothing, who was a Taoist cultivator like the old man, slowly flew up from the crowd, and with a sway of his body, he was instantly
Moved behind Onmyoji.
"This old ghost actually dares to kill people who want to seek refuge with the Supreme Being. He really doesn't know whether to live or die." A Taoist leader who made a sneak attack smiled indifferently.
"Isn't that right? This old guy relies on his old age and always thinks he is a righteous man. He clings to some outdated moral articles. How much money can morality and justice be worth these days?" Another Taoist who sneaked up on him snorted disdainfully.
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"So, it is really unbearable to tolerate him until today. I should have killed him a hundred thousand years ago!" The last Taoist who made a sneak attack sighed, and he said to the stunned immortals with a half-smile but not a smile: "Fellow Taoists,
, you must hold back! When you don’t need to take action, be sure to hide it, don’t take action and expose yourself, it will not be fun!”
The immortals were shocked and moved, and there was a chaos in the crowd. Their eyes drifted away from each other, and the most basic trust among the immortals was gone.
The Taoist priest who was secretly attacked fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and struggled to catch the three Taoist priests who had taken action: "We know each other. We have known each other for so many years. I never thought..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man's Taoist Heavenly Soul collapsed, and his Taoist body turned into streams of rich and pure spiritual energy and returned to heaven and earth. A ray of auspicious light rose into the sky. This old man practiced the Thunder Method, and his energy caused the world to move.
The thunderous sky was full of thunder, and thunders as dense as drums kept coming from high in the sky.
Taoist Yin Yang smiled indifferently and said with a chuckle: "We know each other, so what if we have known each other for many years? Before you met, they were already members of our Demon Army. Haha, you must not want to guess how many of you are still from us.
Where are the people?”
Yin Xuege tightened her palms. The words of the Yin Yang Taoist and the few Taoist masters who made a sneak attack filled the crowd with suspicion. Now people's hearts are surging. Although there are thousands of powerful Taoist masters at the scene, there are
There are tens of millions of golden immortals, but they are completely scattered and have no fighting power at all.
If Xuanwu or Baihu suddenly attacked with a group of elite puppet troops now, the immortals on the scene would definitely collapse on the spot.
Just when Yin Xuege thought of this, the ground was shaking faintly, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. It's like a crow's mouth, good and bad. Looking at the frequency of the ground shaking, you know that only the movements of the puppet army will
So neat and uniform.
From behind Yin Yang Taoist, a mighty, densely packed black figure strode over. The black puppets, all three to six feet tall, holding six-foot-long spears and carrying strong bows, came in an array. At a glance, they looked like this
The number of black puppets exceeds tens of millions?
In the sky above these black puppets, a thousand pale silver puppets and a hundred high-level flesh and blood puppets surrounded the ten-foot-tall Xuanwu and flew over on a cloud of dark clouds.
Yin Xuege's heart twitched violently as she looked at Xuanwu coming from afar.
Compared with that day, Xuanwu's aura was more than ten times stronger. His strength increased explosively, and his strength received a terrifying improvement. His skin was as shiny and shiny as a glazed golden elixir, and he had a...
There is a faint scent of sandalwood, which is unique to Buddhist Zen practice.
"He wouldn't really kill the Eighteen Powerful King Buddhas of Longxiang Temple and then refine them, right?" Yin Xuege looked shocked.
Longxiang Temple, that is Longxiang Temple, one of the six holy places of Buddhism! No matter how powerful Tianzhi and the others are, and no matter how long-term their layout is, there are countless strong men in the place where Buddha cultivated his power. Especially Buddhism likes to hide its strength, maybe somewhere
There are just a few powerful old monsters hidden there. If he wants to destroy the Longxiang Temple and kill the eighteen Dharma Protectors and Powerful King Buddhas that the Miserable Buddha cultivated with branches from his body, Yin Xuege thinks this is impossible.
But Xuanwu's strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, and he does have a strong aura of Buddhist Zen skills. Apart from the fact that he swallowed the Eighteen Powerful King Buddha, can't you find any other reason?
When the army of puppets advanced, not a single breath was leaked. All the power was hidden in the Buddhist relics or Taoist golden elixirs within their bodies. Moreover, the puppets did not say a word, but moved forward step by step with rumbling steps.
This is like a dark cloud pushing towards the Qinglian Zuixian Tower and the tens of millions of immortals in the building.
These lifeless puppets were like a huge mountain weighing on everyone's heart, forcing many immortals to feel breathless.
Taoist Yin Yang clasped his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Qinglian Zuixian Tower with a smile: "Everyone, if you haven't surrendered yet, what are you waiting for? You have already won the Yin Yang Powder of my unique method. One thought of heaven and one thought of hell.
Don’t make the mistake of yourselves!”
With a faint smile, Taoist Yin Yang said with a smile: "As for those fellow Taoists who have not been tricked, as long as you are willing to take my unique poison, from now on in the world of the Holy Spirit Realm, you can do whatever you want, and you will be superior. It is better than being succumbed to us Tianyan Demons
Is it better to completely annihilate the palace?"
The immortals were silent, no one said a word.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of escaping lights rushed out of the restaurant, and in a few flashes they arrived behind Yin Yang Taoist.
These immortals were anxious and bowed deeply to Taoist Yin Yang, but said nothing.
The position of the immortals was finally shaken, and many immortals rose into the air without saying a word and fled into the distance. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!