In the boundless void, countless thumb-thick red smoke intersects with each other in the air, forming a huge and huge net.
Thousands of miles above the head, there is a bloody sky; thousands of miles below the feet, there is also a bloody water.
Between the sky and the water, on the nodes of the blood-colored network, are human-sized hearts that are beating continuously. These hearts are black and red, and they constantly make a "dong-dong" sound when they beat. Occasionally, they spurt out from the orifices on the heart.
A little bit of dirty plasma.
In the boundless void, Taoist Kongmiao sat quietly on a futon.
The pet he kept had turned into a black little pig about a foot long. It was lying on the lotus platform, snorting and gnawing on a three-foot-long Huangjing. This guy was obviously
I wasn't very happy with the taste of Polygonatum japonica, so I was squinting at Daozu Kongmiao with sideways eyes, complaining in a low voice.
"The formation set up by Ghost Grass can suppress people purely by force. He has raised countless materials for so many years, and the formation set up is cruel and vicious. It is definitely better than any of you in terms of pure strength. How dare you and
Are the five of them separated?"
Six Buddhas, Six Paths, and Twelve Immortals. The Six Buddhas are their own sect. The Six Paths are also a small group. Only the Twelve Immortals have nothing to do with each other. Everyone is like a lone ranger.
After being trapped in the formation by the Soul Lord, the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths originally gathered together to resist the erosion of the endless evil power of the formation. However, as time passed and the formation changed, Taoist Kongmiao and the other five Taoist ancestors had already
Separated. Now Taoist Kongmiao doesn't know where his five fellow Taoists are.
Hundreds of millions of beating hearts all around suddenly spurted out thin streaks of blood thunder. The dirty thunder light fell on Daozu Kongmiao's body, causing his protective immortal light to ripple. Daozu Kongmiao's face turned pale slightly, and he
He took a deep breath, took out a jade bottle, poured out a Taoist pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
The void here is sealed, and the connection with the outside world is completely cut off. Even if Kongmiao Dao Ancestor's magic reaches the sky, he cannot get any supplement from the void. Once the magic power is consumed, he must rely on the elixirs and fairy spirits he carries.
stone or other resources to replenish.
If his Dao power is completely exhausted, then even he will be in danger of dying.
Xiaozhu frowned and sighed in a low voice: "You don't trust them, right? In fact, after all these years..."
Daozu Kongmiao smiled faintly and patted the little pig's head gently: "When you eat your food, don't ask too much. If I trust them, you have to ask them, not me. Six Buddhas, Six Paths, ha.
What a great reputation, but that’s all.”
Suddenly there was a violent thunder in the void, and along with the terrifying roar, a huge picture appeared in front of Daozu Kongmiao.
In the scroll, an old man dressed as a Confucian scholar is covering his chest with his right hand and roaring at the top of his lungs. There is a hazy figure standing behind him, but the scroll deliberately erases the figure, and he can only be barely seen.
From his rough appearance, it was impossible to identify who he was.
"Old bookworm, you're screwed." Daozu Kongmiao said calmly: "I have known it for a long time. Among the twenty-four of us, there is someone who is not related to the ghost grass. That person is hidden so deeply that I once suspected that he was
The incarnation of Ten Thousand Souls Wood, but later found out that it was not."
Xiaozhu's body stiffened for a moment, and he was silent for a long time before he said calmly: "Wanhunmu? I heard that he died long ago."
Daozu Kongmiao smiled very subtly. He took out a piece of ancient bronze tortoise shell. His hands could not rub the one-foot-sized tortoise shell, and a hazy spiritual light spurted out from the tortoise shell. In the spiritual light, a long black flag was standing straight.
Blowing in the wind, it is the Netherworld Banner of Ten Thousand Souls Tree.
"Look, the Netherworld's Ten Thousand Souls Banner is intact. He is the natal spiritual treasure of the Thousand Souls Wood. If the Thousand Souls Wood falls, how could this treasure not be damaged at all?" Daozu Kongmiao looked at the black little pig and smiled.
Said: "Do you know the origin of this tortoise shell?"
"Original All-powerful God Ao." Xiaozhu looked at Kongmiao Daozu in horror: "It is said that he controls Zhoutian Lingbao and can innately sense the location of Lingbao from all directions. But, he..."
Kongmiao Daozu gently stroked the tortoise shell and said lightly: "After the creation of the world, before Lao Dao ascended, I killed him with my own hands. The original intention was to let him be Lao Tao's mountain-suppressing beast and control the fate of Zhoutian Lingbao, but he refused.
"
Xiaozhu's body trembled violently for a few times, and he said calmly: "Well, his tortoise shell, I didn't expect it to have such magical effects."
Just as Taoist Kongmiao was about to speak, the Ten Thousand Soul Flags in the spiritual light suddenly shattered and turned into hundreds of thousands of black energy that disintegrated in all directions. Xiaozhu couldn't speak for a while, but Taoist Kongmiao laughed: "Wonderful,
I calculated that Wanhunmu would not be able to escape a catastrophe, and now it seems that it has indeed not been avoided."
Xiaozhu pondered for a long time and then whispered: "Since he is really dead, let's talk about the other people. Who do you think it will be who plotted against the old bookworm? Who do you think it will be?"
Xiaozhu hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't say the word after Ziji. Fellow Taoist, ever since I was on the verge of death and was saved by you, I have been working hard for you. What about ghost grass, ten thousand soul trees, hiding souls?"
I have never had anything to do with things like the tree, the twin-soul vine, and the soul-attracting flower."
"Soul-inducing flower?" Kongmiao Taoist looked at Xiaozhu with a half-smile: "Have I ever mentioned the name of the soul-seizing flower? You once told me that you knew nothing about the most holy method in the world of Yuanlu.
You know, but how do you know that the Soul-Seizing and Soul-inducing Flower is also involved? In fact, I always thought that the Soul-Seizing and Soul-inducing Flower has long since disappeared..."
Xiaozhu's body was trembling violently, and there was a faint black mist flying around his body. It came from the same source as the black mist wrapped around Wanhunmu's figure. It didn't look like any different black mist.
He was silent for a long time, then sighed dejectedly: "Among the Twelve Immortals, Immortal Damiao is the soul-seizing and soul-inducing flower. But I don't know if she was the one who plotted against the old bookworm and attacked him from behind. After all,
I'm not familiar with her!"
"Among you soul trees, who is not familiar with whom? After all, you are from the same lineage, and there is a heart-to-soul connection between you. Haha..." Daozu Kongmiao smiled coldly and grabbed Xiaozhu's neck.
, with a push of five fingers, Xiaozhu's body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a ball of black energy entangled in Daozu's hands.
Countless Taoist demon-conquering fairy thunders turned into invisible and traceless thunder tribulations, and swarmed into the black energy transformed by Xiaozhu.
The little pig screamed at the top of his lungs. The mist surged violently, and soon the originally deep and ink-like mist became much darker. It was obvious that his original essence had been greatly damaged.
Throwing it away, the little pig condensed into a body again. He opened his mouth tremblingly and swallowed a whole piece of Huangjing.
After coughing violently for a few times, Xiaozhu said with a dry laugh: "Damiao Fairy, hey, I recognized her right away. But I didn't dare to say it, right? You know, I have to be afraid of some things anyway,
Back then we were..."
"You don't need to talk about what happened back then. I know the oath between you." Kongmiao Daozu said coldly: "But remember, if I don't fall, I can protect you. If I fall, your end will be worse than
Death is countless times worse! How do you think Zhonghunmu will deal with you, a traitor?"
The little pig's body froze, and an extremely ferocious look suddenly appeared on his little face.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped up, pointing his little pig's hooves towards the void: "This way, I can sense that Immortal Damiao is in this direction. She is, is approaching the Primal Demon Lord! It seems that the sneak attack just now
Bookworm’s. It’s probably him!”
Daozu Kongmiao shook his head, and whispered to himself: "Besides the soul-inducing flower, there is another person or two people. What I have never been able to see through, they have been hiding among us, and there are two other people.
.At least one.”
With a long roar, Daozu Kongmiao stretched out his hand to grab it, and a fairy sword with a greenish-water color appeared out of thin air and was firmly grasped in his hand.
"The person who plotted against the old bookworm was not the soul-inducing flower. Damiao Xiangu's magical powers were gentle and gentle, but the blow on the old bookworm's back was fierce and sharp, and there was a bit of Buddhist magical power in it. Hum, when I looked across the screen
It's so far away, can't you see through it?" Daozu Kongmiao waved his hand, and the sword light fell, breaking hundreds of millions of blood-colored smoke, and the blood-colored hearts on countless nodes exploded at the same time.
‘Chichi’ was heard constantly, and countless blood-colored thunderbolts fell down, landing heavily on Dao Ancestor Kongmiao.
But Kongmiao Daozu's body shook, and all the blood-colored thunder was swallowed up by his body, transforming into streams of magnificent Tao power flowing through him.
"You..." Xiaozhu was stunned. The innate attributes of Kongmiao Daozu are space and time. He has been majoring in these two avenues and the wonderful secrets derived from them. The art of thunder, this is a Taoist power.
Everyone knows this, but this extremely filthy blood thunder cannot possibly be related to Dao Ancestor Kongmiao!
"You can't easily figure out the methods of an experienced Taoist." Daozu Kongmiao smiled indifferently and took a deep look at Xiaozhu: "If you didn't point out the details of Immortal Damiao just now, you would have fallen by now. Zi Ji Shi
Hunlan, please remember not to play any tricks in front of me."
The little pig lowered his head, and countless sweat broke out from his body.
Daozu Kongmiao smiled indifferently. He followed the direction pointed by Xiaozhu just now and struck out thirty-six swords in a row. He cut a passage tens of thousands of miles long in the formation and forced his way into a place filled with blood.
In the foggy space.
A graceful figure was slowly moving forward in this space. She suddenly felt someone coming behind her, and immediately turned around with a smile: "Fellow Taoist..."
What greeted her with a flowery smile was the dragon-like sword light brought out by the flying sword sacrificed by Kong Miao Dao Ancestor.
The Taoist Sword Immortal can wipe out all magic with one strike, let alone a Taoist ancestor like Kongmiao Daozu? What's more, he uses an innate spiritual treasure to attack from behind? Not to mention, the woman's Taoist cultivation is several times weaker than Kongmiao Daozu.
wait.
With one strike of the sword, the soul was extinguished. The woman screamed miserably and was beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces. The remaining body was rolled up by Kongmiao Taoist's sleeve and turned into flying ashes.
"The old Taoist is here. Who is qualified to control the way of heaven, fellow Taoists, all depends on their abilities."
The erratic aura on Kongmiao Daozu's body suddenly changed, becoming extremely fierce and ferocious. Holding a long sword and surrounded by five innate spiritual treasures to protect his body, he strode into the formation.
The sword light flickered in the void, and a tragic smell of blood gradually spread. (To be continued...)