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Chapter 3527 Taoist ancient sage

Chapter 3527 Ancient Taoist Sages

Ahead, the mist began to flow, and a channel a hundred feet wide appeared.

The two ships sailed toward the depths of the black ocean.

"That God Yu is the god of the Earth Demon Ghost City. Like the six-armed divine python, he has been practicing for more than a hundred thousand years and is about to survive the Yuanhui Tribulation." Wu Yue said.

About two hours later, the fog on the water turned dark red, and at the same time, gradually became lighter, and you could see farther away.

A land made of piled bones appeared.

Mud is rotten flesh and blood.

Stones are white bones of various shapes.

This land is also vast, and there is a kind of dark red tree growing on it. The tree trunk is as thick as a millstone, and is as high as a hundred feet, with fruits in the shape of human heads hanging on it.

In addition to the six-armed divine python and God Yu, there are also some false gods, and the great sage also rides a holy ship and appears at the edge of the land.

There are as many as hundreds of ships, large and small.

They all kowtowed and said, "I respectfully greet Emperor Wuji!"

Hearing the word "Wuji", Zhang Ruochen suddenly had a headache. This title...

Was it a bit bumpy?

From the depths of the land, a deep voice sounded: "Dedicate your harvest in turn! If the cultivation resources provided are enough, I will personally help him improve his cultivation."

"That's such a big tone. Does your cultivation level improve if you say it improves? Does he think he is practicing the Wuji Divine Way?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Wuyue Qiao smiled brightly: "Emperor Wuji is not an unknown person, but one of the two sages in the early days of Taoism during the Ming Dynasty, when the Three Ways came to prominence. That era was too long ago, and I have read 800 million volumes of books.

The ancient and modern official and unofficial histories of all ethnic groups throughout the night only know this name."

"Can Minggu's remnant soul survive to this day?"

Zhang Ruochen was surprised.

Wuyue said: "What's so surprising? The flowers of Ming Gu are still blooming today."

During the Ming Dynasty, Qi practitioners were the mainstream of cultivation.

Those sages of the Three Paths were able to develop new methods of cultivation and continue to this day. One can imagine what amazing people they are?

The former two wise men of Taoism have now been reduced to hiding in forbidden areas and driving a group of demons and ghosts to find cultivation resources for themselves. It is really sad.

So what if the previous life was glorious?

In the new life, there is a new way of living.

God Yu stood up first, looked into the depths of the land, and raised his voice: "Report to the Emperor that I have captured the goddess in the Palace of Death."

God Yu's mind moved, and with a crash, a ghost energy turned into a chain, dragging out a piece of ice several meters high, and suspended it above the ship.

Mu Lingxi was frozen in the center of the ice, with a beautiful figure and fell into a deep sleep.

There were exclamations of surprise all around.

"Is she really the goddess of death? Legend has it that Fengtian was able to achieve nirvana because her body was used as a shell. She can be said to be the heavenly mother."

"I heard that if you kill her, Fengtian will also be severely injured."

"Why kill her? If you master her, you can check and balance Fengtian. This is her greatest value."

"God Yu has made great achievements!"

"Fengtian is so arrogant. Thousands of years ago, he announced to the world that he would kill all the ancient strong men, bring order to the chaos, and reorganize the order of destiny. When the emperor returns to his peak cultivation level, she will know what price she will pay!"



The monks present all cast envious glances at God Yu.

The six-armed divine python was jealous in his heart, knowing that God Yu would have a great opportunity.

Gods like them with limited potential in the Heaven-Building Realm, not to mention getting guidance from the God King and the Divine Lord, it is not a small opportunity to get the careful guidance from a great god.

And who is Emperor Wuji?

It was an existence that far surpassed that of a god king or a god. Even if there was only a remnant of his soul, he still had the means to reach the heavens that they could not imagine.

The voice of Emperor Wuji floated out: "Very good! I can use forbidden methods to improve your cultivation to the point where you can withstand the first Genkai level. However, this will damage your potential. Even if you survive to the third level,

After two yuan meetings, your cultivation will not be able to make any progress. Are you willing?"

"Being able to live one more Yuanhui is already a gift from the Emperor."

God Yu bowed deeply.

"Work faithfully for me. As long as my cultivation reaches its peak, it will not be difficult to help you live another Yuan Hui." Emperor Wuji's voice sounded.

Zhang Ruochen hid his anger in his heart and finally understood why Fengtian kept hiding Mu Lingxi's whereabouts.

It turns out that over the years, she has been using Mu Lingxi as bait to catch these ancient powerful men.

This is too dangerous!

When he was about to take action, the old woman from the corpse clan who had been pretending to be unconscious on the keel ship took action first. Her divine thoughts turned into divine sounds that resounded through the forbidden space: "A remnant soul also wants to

To recreate the glory of the past, wouldn’t it be too disrespectful to take the world into consideration?”

The immeasurable divine power was released from her body, frightening the monks on the ship by the water to the point where they all knelt down and fell to the ground.

Some of them fell directly into the water with a "pop".

The six-armed divine python almost lost its soul. Who would have thought that among the holy monks he captured with his own hands, there was actually a boundless one?

The corpse clan old woman soared into the air and floated into the air. The outer corpse shell cracked and burst, a domineering and powerful death aura surged out, and countless regular divine patterns spread in all directions.

Her body changed dramatically and nine ferocious heads grew.

She is naturally not a corpse clan, and she cannot even be called "she".

But the Nine Chi God King!

The God King Jiuzhi is the existence at the pinnacle of the infinite universe, and there are countless people below the infinite.

In the Star Sea of ​​Disillusionment, Zhang Ruochen and the Thousand Bones Empress were hunted down by Bai Zun and the Red-Eyed God King. Zhang Ruochen had to activate the ancestral spirit and the ancestral rules in the Xuan Fei to severely injure him.

The Jiu Chi God King was quite impressive. Although he was beaten down to nothing but his skeleton by the ancestor’s divine energy, he still escaped in the end!

"Today, I will use your lifelong cultivation as Emperor Wuji to break this shackles."

The Nine Chi God King had an extraordinary momentum. One of his heads spit out divine fire, and the temperature was so intense that it ignited the entire Corpse Continent. Then, with a long roar, he killed into the depths of the continent.

The monks on the ship were so suppressed by the power of the God King that they were unable to move and had no way of escaping.

"Crack!"

The ice suspended in mid-air shattered, and a pair of gorgeous wings spread out from Mu Lingxi's back, flew out, and slowly fell to the ship where Yu Shen was.

"Aren't you frozen?"

God Yu immediately inspired the world of gods to be wary of Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi smiled and said: "Yes, I am frozen! But as long as I am willing, I can break out."

"you do this delibrately?"

God Yu realized that something was wrong, completely lost all intention of fighting with her, and escaped into the black sea.

"Wow!"

In the sea, tentacles appeared one after another, setting off huge waves hundreds of feet high.

The waves of water knocked God Yu away and hit the bone continent, forming a canyon dozens of miles long.

Xu Qiong's huge figure loomed in the black sea.

At the same time, a blue boat floated from the fog.

Blood-leaf Wutong stood at the bow of the ship, with an proud posture and a stern look in his eyes, giving him a hint of Fengtian's power.

Gong Nanfeng was sitting at the stern of the boat, eating something.

Xueye Wutong shouted coldly: "Yu, you are so brave, you even dare to kidnap the goddess. Do you know what crime this is?"

God Yu was so angry that he almost vomited blood and wanted to argue, you are just fishing!

Blood Leaf Wutong's left hand reached into the void.

The five fingers turned into tree roots and sank into the sea water.

"Bang!"

Dense tree roots extend from the ground of the Corpse Continent and penetrate God Yu's body.

The divine body then exploded and turned into a cloud of ghost mist.

The roots of the tree are hundreds of miles long, absorbing the nutrients of the ghost mist, and slowly shrink back, turning into the slender jade hands of the blood-leaf sycamore.

"Too cruel!"

Gong Nanfeng suddenly lost his appetite and threw the half-eaten fruit into the water.

Blood Leaf Wutong ignored the monks on the ship, put his arms on his back, and stared into the depths of the Corpse Continent.

There, the divine light dazzles the eyes, darkness, flames, thunder and lightning, time...all kinds of magical powers burst out.

"Boom!"

A frightening corpse energy rushed out from the ground.

Thousands of sounds immediately resounded between heaven and earth.

Purple energy condenses in the east, a divine bridge emerges in the west, flames surge into the sky in the south, and a yin moon rises in the north.

God King Jiuzhi screamed miserably, and a head was cut off, like a hill, falling to the ground near the sea. The divine blood turned into a red river and flowed into the black ocean.

Xueye Wutong frowned and said: "A remnant soul is so powerful that even Jiu Chi God King can't deal with it?"

Jiu Chi God King carried seven heads on his head, controlled the Ghost King Zun, and escaped from the depths of the Corpse Continent. When he saw the Blood Leaf Wutong, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "Master Blood Leaf, he is not a remnant soul. He has found his own body back then."

The body buried here has recovered to a terrifying level over a thousand years. No, it should be more than a thousand years!"

The position of one of the Nine Chi God King's necks is very strange.

It doesn't look like it was chopped off, but it looks like it was bitten off by some kind of creature and even the head was swallowed!

"This is my territory, any trespassers will die."

From the depths of the Corpse Continent, a handprint came out, getting closer and closer, enveloping the Nine Chi God King and the Blood Leaf Wutong below.

"Bang bang!"

All the holy monks on the ship exploded into blood mist.

Blood Leaf Wutong groaned, raised his right arm, and waved it out.

The arm turned into a blood-red sycamore branch, and countless death rules flowed among the branches and leaves, colliding with the slapped handprints.

"boom!"

The water surface of the sea exploded, and the space shook violently.

On the periphery of the Corpse Continent, countless cracks appeared, each one thousands of miles long.

Bloodleaf Wutong flew up from the green boat, boarded the Bone Continent, and walked straight into the depths. Her legs turned into dense tree roots, which took root deep into the ground and spread thousands of miles away.

Jiu Chi God King knew how powerful the Blood Leaf Wutong was, so he rolled his eyes and did not leave in a hurry.

(End of chapter)


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