Xuanwu held a heavy hammer that came from nowhere and teleported in front of dozens of fleeing immortals. With a heavy blow of the hammer, countless phantoms of mountains fell from the sky one after another, smashing these immortals into meat cakes.
The white tiger held two swords and brought up a white rainbow to block in front of hundreds of immortals. He also waved his swords, and large pieces of sharp energy flew into the air, cutting these fleeing immortals into countless pieces.
Another old Taoist who was several feet tall and holding a dragon-head staff appeared silently in front of a group of fleeing immortals. He laughed coldly, and the spirits of these immortals suddenly flew out from between their eyebrows and were caught by the old man.
Swallowed it in one gulp.
In the last direction, Taoist Yin Yang took action himself. He teleported and stood in front of many immortals. Countless delicate green branches flew out of his sleeves. The thin branches pierced the bodies of these immortals, and their eyes suddenly stiffened.
Not long after, after the thin branches retracted from the bodies of these immortals, these immortals were like puppets, kneeling heavily in front of Yin Yang Taoist and obeying orders, as if their spiritual intelligence had been completely wiped out.
In just a few breaths, all the immortals who dared to escape were killed, and none of the thousands of immortals could escape.
The fleeing immortals also included several Taoist-level experts, but when faced with the pursuit of Taoists Yin Yang, Xuanwu and the others, these Taoists had no power to resist at all, and were easily killed on the spot.
"If you can't escape, why waste this energy?" Taoist Yin Yang sighed calmly: "This is the Lingxu Realm, you all know it. Since our Tianyan Demon Palace dares to invade the Lingxu Realm with our army, you
Could it be that you still don’t understand what happened?”
The fairies were horrified and moved.
This is the Lingxu Realm, this is the monastery of Kongmiao Taoist Ancestor, and this is the territory of Kongmiao Taoist Ancestor. Recently, there have been rumors that the Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortal Saints have disappeared, and their disciples are also locked up.
The door could not be opened. Of course, everyone regarded this news as a rumor.
After all, Taoist, Buddha, and the twelve others represent the strongest beings from other schools in the Holy Spirit world, and nothing can happen to them!
But Taoist Yin Yang and the others brought an army of tens of millions of puppets and openly broke into the Lingxu Realm. Even Li Zixian, the son of Kongmiao Taoist's true disciple, cooperated with Taoist Yin Yang and the others in plotting against countless fellow Taoists in the restaurant. What does this mean?
"In the Spiritual Void Realm, is it possible that you are really..." A Dao Ancestor spoke tremblingly.
"It's not the Lingxu Realm, but the Kongmiao Taoist Palace!" Bai Hu smiled proudly: "The true disciples of the Kongmiao Taoist Ancestor, as well as their disciples, children, old and young relatives, were all captured by us. In the Lingxu Realm,
This is our territory now. If you don’t surrender, you will die!”
Taoist Yin Yang laughed. He clapped his hands lightly and drank the wine. The millions of immortals who were hit by the trick all held their bellies and howled miserably. They curled up on the ground and twitched all over. Soon some of them were in pain.
Shengsheng fainted.
White Tiger, Xuanwu, and the unknown old Taoist holding a dragon-headed staff released all their auras at the same time.
The sky suddenly dimmed, and even though several suns were violently casting blazing light in the sky, they still couldn't make the light between heaven and earth a little brighter. The auras of the three people were like a mountain pressing down on top, oppressing all the golden immortals below the Taoist realm present.
Kneel down at the same time.
One after another, spiritual shocks like tsunamis roared past wantonly. Gradually, a large number of immeasurable Dharma and Taoist monks in the state of Wan Dharma were kneeling down one after another. They were trembling all over and sweating like rain. They could no longer bear the terrifying pressure released by the three of them.
Stand firm down.
"The Great Tribulation! They are definitely powerful people who have survived the Great Tribulation!" A Taoist ancestor knelt on his feet and screamed.
After the great tribulation, one's own aura naturally takes on the aura of a heavy tribulation of heaven. The auras of Xuanwu and the three of them are like the coming of a heavenly tribulation, oppressing them so much that they can't breathe. The Taoist Heavenly Soul seems to have encountered a natural enemy.
Trembling and afraid to move.
Immediately afterwards, those Taoist masters who were in the realm of annihilation of all laws also knelt down. After all, they were only lower-level Taoist masters. Facing the pressure of Xuanwu and the others, it was not easy to stand upright temporarily.
Only those Taoist masters who have survived the Dao body tribulation and the Dao heart tribulation can still stand on the spot. They are fundamentally different from the lower Taoist masters at the level of heaven. Although the mental pressure of Xuanwu and the others is terrifying, they cannot force them.
Kneel down.
But there are tens of millions of immortals on the field, and there are only thirty Taoists who can possess Taoist body calamity and above.
Among these thirty people, seven or eight were standing behind Yin Yang Taoist Master.
The Tao Zun, who was in his early twenties, stood blankly on the spot, looking at Xuanwu and others at a loss, and fell into silence for a moment. Even the immortals who were curled up and twitching on the ground and crying crazily were under terrible mental pressure.
I didn't dare to say anything, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.
"You all have families and families." Taoist Yin Yang laughed again. His immortal face was like the strings of a piano, and he kept emitting a demonic sound that captivated people's hearts: "All the disciples of that old guy Kong Miao are kneeling on their knees.
Now, why are you still standing? It’s not easy to accumulate a little possessions. If you are our enemy, you will definitely be executed. If you take refuge with us, not to mention glory and wealth, you can at least ensure safety, right?"
Yin Xuuge let out a long sigh, took Youquan's little hand, and slowly flew towards Taoist Yin Yang on a cloud of water.
In fact, Taoist Yin Yang has long noticed that Yin Xuege is just a small low-level Taoist in the realm of Wanfa Sheng, but he can stand upright under the mental pressure of Xuanwu and others. This background is amazing. And around him
It is even more surprising that Youquan and Bai Yuzi, who are just ordinary little people in the Wanfa Realm, can not be affected by the mental coercion of Xuanwu and the others.
"Fellow Taoist!" Taoist Yin Yang smiled and bowed to Yin Xuege, his behavior extremely chic: "Fellow Taoist, you are so powerful, beyond my expectation."
Xuanwu laughed a few times, and then he noticed Yin Xuege. His eyes, which were originally the size of buckets, suddenly widened and almost instantly became the size of water tanks. He pointed at Yin Xuege as if he had seen a ghost.
Screaming: "That's it...that's it...that's it..."
Bai Hu frowned and shouted coldly: "Xuanwu, what are you talking about? This kid..."
The more anxious Xuanwu became, the more he danced and became speechless. He just pointed at Yin Xuuge, his face blushing in embarrassment.
Bai Hu looked at Xuanwu in surprise. After a long while, he turned back to Yin Xuuge in horror: "Hey, it wasn't this pretty boy who beat you up last time, was it?"
Bai Hu seemed to have seen a ghost, his head turned around to compare the bodies of Xuanwu and Yin Xuuge.
One is eight feet tall, the height of an ordinary mortal, with thin arms and legs, and not much flesh. The other is ten feet tall, which is the height of a ten-story building. The muscles all over his body are like pythons wrapped around them. They are basically muscles and
A killing machine made of bones.
Xuanwu was defeated by Yin Xuuge in terms of strength? Baihu suddenly wanted to laugh loudly.
Yin Xuuge turned around and glanced at Xuanwu, who was blushing, and returned a salute to Taoist Yin Yang slowly: "It's really unexpected. I didn't expect that I would be able to meet my fellow Taoist again."
Before Yin Yang Taoist could speak, Yin Xuuge raised his left hand, and a black and white aura slowly entangled itself, and countless changes evolved from it. The black and white aura twisted and rolled, including mountains and rivers, men, women, old and young,
There are endless illusions of creatures appearing one by one.
"Heaven and earth, Yin and Yang, biochemical reproduction!" Taoist Yin Yang was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at the black and white Qi rising from Yin Xuege's palm. After a long time, he said slowly: "Fellow Taoist has understood the Yin Yang Dao.
, seems to be of the same origin as this seat, but the subtle changes in it are very different. It is already better than blue, and far better than blue."
"Fellow Taoist kindness must not be forgotten." Yin Xuege looked at Yin Yang Taoist very seriously: "If it weren't for fellow Taoist, my Yin Yang Dao would not be able to reach the level it is today."
Taoist Yin Yang was silent for a long time. After a long, long time, he shook his head: "You can't forget, but I have forgotten. Have I ever been kind to you?"
Yin Xuege also fell silent. After a long time, he sighed: "Emotion, you really are not him."
Taoist Yin Yang's face suddenly changed from black to white. He suddenly lowered his voice, leaned in front of Yin Xuuge and roared at the top of his lungs: "What am I not him? What do you know? Do you know who I am not? How do you know who I am not?
?If I am not him, then who am I?"
Yin Xuuge pointed towards Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, the real Xuanwu is just a head shaped into a human form, so he is Xuanwu, but not the Xuanwu we know. As for you fellow Taoist, if you don't know where I got it from
The Yin-Yang Dao, then you are not the Yin-Yang pulling machine vine that controls Yin-Yang, can control life and death, determine tomorrow's destiny, and change the dawn!"
Taoist Yin Yang was like a thunderbolt, his body shook for a while, and he staggered back several steps.
Yin Xuege let out a long roar, and the Chaos Creation Sword turned into a gray light and shot out, splitting the Yin Yang Taoist who was in a daze and almost unable to resist into two pieces with one knife. A misty flame rushed up from the blade, and the Yin Yang Taoist's body violently
It was burning, and burned into a wisp of flying ashes in the blink of an eye. Only a little bit of true spirit tried to escape, but was caught in Yin Xuege's hands and imprisoned in the Hongmeng world.
"Let's go!" Yin Xuege roared, taking Youquan and Bai Yuzi into the sky, cutting through the void and escaping.
Xuanwu, Baihu, and the old Taoist holding a dragon-headed staff stared dumbfoundedly at the Yin Yang Taoist being killed by Yin Xuuge with one strike. The three of them were stunned and stiff, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time!
Taoist Yin Yang was a good fighter even in the Tianyan Demon Palace. How could he be killed so easily?
After a long time, the white tiger looked up to the sky and howled, hurriedly tore through the void and chased Yin Xuege and his party.
In the world of Hongmeng, a bit of Taoist Yin Yang's true spirit turned into a hazy human form, and reluctantly bowed to Yin Xuuge.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me from sinking." (To be continued...)