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The 171st chapter corpse god (2)

Today’s third chapter is delivered, hoohoo, it’s time to find dinner!

Yin Xuuge looked at the grimace in surprise.

This guy, he can actually see through the surface of the various magical powers and secret arts that Yin Xuege performs on the surface, and see through his true inner self.

Yes, he originally cultivated Aoki Yuanli alone, but after coming to the Yuanlu world and many adventures, he had a deeper understanding of the evolutionary path of his own Hongmeng World Tree. A complete world cannot

Relying solely on the elemental power of one attribute to thrive and develop.

The Hongmeng World Tree is an innate spiritual being belonging to the Aoki genus, but when it reaches its ultimate development, it must be able to accommodate all things and all the powers in the world. So he began to let the power of the five elements exist in his body, striving to achieve the perfect balance of the five elements.

realm.

Then he can gradually work backwards from the power of the Five Elements to control the changes in life and death of Yin and Yang. From the power of the two rituals, he can trace back to the power of chaos in the beginning, and then evolve the endless avenues of heaven and earth, truly achieving a world.

Only when the essence of his Hongmeng World Tree truly evolves into a big world can Yin Xuege truly attain enlightenment.

At that time, the big world derived from the Hongmeng World Tree will become the source of Yin Xuege's power and his true treasure. With the endless power of the big world as his backing, his achievements will definitely surpass those in the Yuanlu World.

All the enlightened ones.

Of course, this is still an extremely distant thing in the future. Right now, the balance of the five elements in his body has not yet reached a truly perfect state.

Yin Xuege could only lament that the ghost face could see through one's own reality. In ancient times, among the hundreds of millions of sects in the world of Yuanlu, there were indeed countless capable people and strangers. It is a pity that such a prosperous and developed cultivation civilization was actually eliminated by the group of the Holy Saint Dharma Sect.

The devil who claimed to be a saint was destroyed.

Smiling at the ghost face, Yin Xuuge stepped into the thick black fog without saying a word.

Countless flying yakshas around the ghostly face simultaneously raised their twisted and deformed arms, and roared to the sky. Amidst the shrill roar, Yin Xuuge's body fell lightly towards the deep valley filled with black mist. Bai Yuzi hovered above his head,

It emits bright white water light that shines in all directions, but in this black mist, the water light can only shine through a dozen feet at most, and it can no longer break through the black mist.

A ball of Buddha's light fell from the sky. Wuming rode the Listening Beast and quickly chased Yin Xuege.

The eminent monk pretended to have a solemn face, and Wuming shook his bodhi stick towards Yin Xuege.

"Fellow Taoist, you are alone, how can you step into danger? Such mysterious things. Naturally, I am the best at dealing with little monks."

Bai Yuzi looked at the proud Wuming and instinctively complained.

"Hey, Baldy, your Buddhist sect has magical powers to subjugate demons, but Taoist sects also have ways to eliminate demons. Moreover, you, a wild monk who has become a monk on the way, do you really think of yourself as a Buddhist monk? I think you are just a flower monk with six impure roots!"

Wuming stared at Bai Yuzi and shouted angrily.

"Nonsense, the six sense organs of this poor monk are very pure and peaceful!"

Bai Yuzi rolled his eyes and all the scales on his body stood up.

"Are you sure your six roots are pure? If so, please ask the great monk to cut off that root of right and wrong! Only by cutting it can it be pure."

Yin Xuege's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the endless black mist below without saying a word. Bai Yuzi's proposal was really too... But, Wuming is not that stupid, right? But, what if Wuming is really

Foolish enough to kill him in order to pursue the purity of his six roots, Yin Xuuge secretly wondered, should he stop him, or should he give Wuming a packet of powder to stop bleeding?

The listening beast laughed maliciously. He and Bai Yuzi glanced at each other. One beast and one fish grinned strangely at the same time.

Taoist Fengwu and Jiuling Shengzun also jumped down from above. One of them rode the strong wind and the other rode the water clouds, drifting to catch up with Yin Xuege. They all heard Bai Yuzi's nonsense.

, but they all kept silent, and no one opened their mouths to explain to Wuming what the true purity of the six roots of Buddhism means.

Wuming's face scrunched up into a ball, and cold sweat continued to trickle down from his forehead.

It was obvious that he, who had only superficially studied Buddhist scriptures, fell into a huge mental block. It could even be said that Bai Yuzi's words had a tendency to turn into his inner demons.

Bai Yuzi chuckled, and a cloud of white water smoke rose above his head. In the water smoke, a white dragon twisted and whirled. This white dragon was surrounded by auspicious energy, exuding powerful power.

But in the next moment, this white dragon, which was more than ten feet long, suddenly turned into a blood parrot covered in blood and black flames, with demonic aura rising to the sky. This dragon came from the depths of hell and represented the most profound...

The evil creatures of sin and evil are roaring into the sky, and the evil energy is soaring into the sky, which makes people feel intimidated.

"Buddha is so merciful. Today, Mr. Fish... no, Mr. Bird... well, Mr. Fish, he has finally returned to his origins."

Bai Yuzi gritted his teeth and smiled, his divine soul's appearance transformed freely into the forms of the white dragon and the blood parrot, deriving endless mysteries from them. In the end, his divine soul's appearance turned into a hazy mass.

Half of the constantly beating fire was white, while the other half was a strange mixture of black and red.

Yin Xuuge reached out and patted Bai Yuzi's head, and said softly, "Congratulations."

And that huge grimace suddenly appeared in front of Yin Xuuge and the others. He looked at Bai Yuzi deeply and sighed sincerely.

"The most suitable successor of our sect is actually here? Fellow Taoist who reincarnated from the outside world, are you interested in inheriting our sect's three thousand underworld demon avenues?"

Bai Yuzi's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and looked at Yin Xuege.

Yin Xuege pinched his fingers, and endless time flowed through his mind. The profound meaning of the great road obtained from Taoist Kongmiao gave Yin Xuege a certain degree of power to predict the future. The chaos around him

The Fayuan Bell chimed softly, and hundreds of rays of light representing the power of time gently wrapped around Yin Xuege's body.

Soon, Yin Xuuge saw a bloody demon dragon rolling writhing in front of his eyes.

This demonic dragon is entrenched on the top of the mountain where the Luzong Mountain Gate is located. The heads of countless disciples of the Luzong disciples have piled up to form a large mountain. The blood spurts out from the seven orifices of these heads and is constantly being swallowed by this ferocious bloody demonic dragon.

"Good, Bai Yuzi, can be the successor of your noble sect."

The huge grimace sighed softly, and his originally weird and sinister aura became much softer. He took a deep look at Bai Yuzi, and the black mist around him gradually dissipated, and a bright path went straight up.

A straight passage appeared below Yin Xuege and the others.

Following this passage that was tens of thousands of miles deep and hundreds of feet in diameter, Yin Xuege and the others came to a dilapidated ruins in a short time. Here were the remains of thousands of feet high palaces and pavilions, many of which were majestic and glorious.

The palace has long since collapsed, and only some huge stone pillars stand crookedly on the ruins, silently announcing the glory of this ancient sect.

A black lotus composed of three thousand tiny petals appeared out of thin air at the feet of Yin Xuege and the others. The lotus, which was more than ten feet in diameter, held their bodies and led them to fly quickly into the depths of the ruins.

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The huge grimace became only about ten feet in size. He was floating next to Yin Xuuge and softly introduced the origin of his sect.

"This sect was born under various names in the once unpredictable chaotic ancient times."

"The names of Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, Fierce Soul Dao, Evil Spirit Sect, and many others have once resounded throughout the world, and were intimidating to everyone."

"But there is only one true name for our sect, and that is the 'Ming Sect'."

"The founder of our sect was transformed into the first ray of death and underworld energy in the world of Yuanlu. He adheres to the three thousand underworld demon avenues of heaven and earth, and performs 84,000 underworld ghost magical powers from them, including raising ghosts, raising corpses, curses, poisons, etc.

The secret technique has stood proudly in the world for countless years."

"However, the ancestor is so good, the descendants of the descendants are just useless. In ancient times, of the three thousand ghost demon avenues of our sect, 2,995 lost their successors, and no one could fully understand them. The eighty-four thousand ghost demon powers,

Only eighty-one magical powers have been passed down to others."

"This group of hypocrites from the Most Holy Dharma Sect took advantage of the situation. Hundreds of millions of disciples of this sect were killed and injured, and the sect was eventually destroyed."

The ghost face sighed faintly, and his numb and stiff face actually showed a hint of sadness.

"Pity the headmaster of that generation, such a beautiful little beauty, her soul is gone."

"Those careless idiots will die when they die, but that leader is so beautiful!"

Bai Yuzi looked at that grimace with concern, and sighed in agreement with him sincerely.

"The girl who has made you think about her for so many years must be pretty good, right? Do you have her true shadow?"

The ghost face opened its mouth, and a stream of black air spurted out. In the black air, there was a peerless and enchanting figure, wearing a black robe, with long hair hanging down to her ankles, and full of mysterious aura, appearing in the black air.

Bai Yuzi opened her mouth, and a wisp of saliva flowed down from the corner of her mouth subconsciously. This beauty in the black air was really extremely beautiful, especially the rich dark air, death air, Yin air, and evil air on her body, which made her even more...

Bai Yuzi admired him extremely.

"The real thing is, burn the harp and boil the crane, and kill with a thousand swords."

Ghost Face sighed deeply, and the huge black lotus supported the group of them, traveling underground for thousands of miles as fast as lightning, and then came to a hall that was barely well preserved.

This hall is thousands of feet high and covers an area of ​​thousands of acres. Countless vicious zombie images are carved on the surface of the pitch-black hall. A strong and almost substantial corpse energy rushes out from the hall and condenses into a tower above the hall.

The dark canopy is nine levels high.

At the entrance of the main hall, a hideous black head with a diameter of about one foot was leaning crookedly under a stone pillar. When Yin Xuege and the others came closer, the head slowly opened its eyes.

"Fellow Taoists, I am the last fire protector of the Hades Sect."

"You guys, you can call me the Corpse God." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!

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