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Chapter 60 Zhonghuang Ding, Duan De Blooms

Chapter 60 Zhonghuang Ding, Duan Dehua blooms

Author: I don’t know how to coo

Chapter 60 Zhonghuang Ding, Duan Dehua blooms

The Feathering Altar is densely covered with Dao patterns, and the dead creatures are used to turn into inexplicable light that scatters across the sky and earth.

The corpses left here in the past were resurrected by the master, causing massacres in the present world. Every time a monk died, a new light lit up, and another undead soul was resurrected.

People trembled in fear and wanted to stop them, but they couldn't catch them at all. They could only watch them fly out of the temple to where the sage's body was.

"What is it? It's targeting Master Dao. Why can't it go around?"

Near the dark entrance, Duan De was putting away the body of the ancient saint of the Suzaku Sect when he saw a stream of light flying over him, flying around him, as if he was also trying to fight for the 'corpse'.

What's even weirder is that Shen Xi flew in one after another and pounced on the corpses of other saints who were sitting cross-legged. They didn't seem to be turning them into gods, but seemed to be merging them.

"Huh? Stealing things from Master Dao?

The world has been turned upside down! These ancestors are all mine, don’t take them away!” The unscrupulous Taoist priest yelled, rushed forward, and started fighting.

He held the cornucopia in his left hand and picked up the heaven-storing bag in his right hand, facing the ancient corpses of the Yin-Yang Sect's sages and storing them away.

Although the few streams of light are magical, they are not as good as professionals after all. They can only wander there like headless flies and then turn back.

Deep down, a group of monks were on tenterhooks, fearing that a resurrected ancient saint would come out and kill everyone.

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen after all. Until all the streamers who flew out ran back, no other figures were seen. Only the corpses of some Dao-slayers and powerful ones were resurrected and wreaked havoc.

"It's strange. Could it be that the body of a sage is inviolable? These things flew back again. I caught one of them and took a look to see if it can be used for my own purposes." The Black Emperor was curious and shook his head but couldn't guess the reason.

He had no choice but to raise his bald tail and jump into the air to grab the feathered Dao pattern. There seemed to be some unknown secrets inside.

"That's not true. I just met the Patriarch and couldn't compete with him." Xiang Yufei looked strange. He didn't expect Duan De to have such a method to indirectly help everyone avoid a catastrophe.

After all, if the corpses of those saints really turned into ghosts, 99% of the creatures present would surely perish.

At this time, those ancient creatures also reacted, not daring to cause any more casualties. The weak ones exited the palace directly and went back to the entrance. Only a few Tao-slayers continued to go deeper with the altar of the ancestor king.

After crossing the altar, stone statues began to appear all around. They were not human figures, but "a tripod". There were no gorgeous patterns on it, as if it was just an ordinary sacrificial vessel; but if you look closely, you can feel it.

There is a sense of desolation and simplicity, the simplicity of the road, the natural return to truth.

At the end of the road paved with jade, a sparkling golden dragon energy began to fill the air, coiling and dancing like a real creature. There were many dry source blocks and even 'earth springs' around it.

"Is there still dragon energy in this ruins? That dry spring, if the emperor guessed correctly, should have been a place where dragon marrow was bred. It is indeed extraordinary that the place was chosen by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. This place was used in the past.

There are at least hundreds of dragon veins intersecting and dormant." The Black Emperor was well-informed and immediately understood that this place was special.

The ancient creatures in the distance also proved this. The altar containing the divine thoughts of the ancestors was bright, conveying a will to communicate, as if commanding something important.

I don't know what formation they arranged, but the chaotic dragon energy was immediately connected and rushed forward, highlighting a huge square. There were large swathes of 'grey-white stone' bulges in the center, shaped like

The dragon's body, but only its head and tail were missing, as if it had been chopped off.

"ancestral veins."

The leading ancient creature whispered, walked quickly into the depths, passed through the square, and revealed an ancient temple.

"The dragon vein... doesn't stop there. What is connected here was once an ancestral vein branch of Zhongzhou." Xiang Yufei understood instantly, revealing a strange color, the ancestral vein, which was the root of the land of Zhongzhou. There was one in the Qinling Mountains, the Yuhuashen.

There is also a huge one at Chaozu Temple, and there is also one here; in other words, they are all 'tributaries' of the real main trunk.

Moreover, at this moment, he made a discovery. The stone statue of the cauldron enshrined was not like the Immortal Cauldron. Instead, it seemed to be an imitation. Emperor Yuhua himself was a descendant of the old tribe of Ancient Heaven. He did not have the conditions of Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, but instead he was a replica of the cauldron.

Can Zhongzhou’s ancestral veins be used to simulate such an environment and create a crude embryo of low-end products?

"They want to activate the dragon energy and ancestral veins in the entire Zhongzhou. The legendary ascension of Jujiao may be true."

"There are also records saying that the so-called ascension is related to immortality, but it is not really about ascending to immortality, but involves an 'immortal cauldron'!"

Seeing those gray-white substantial dragon bodies, the expressions of the powerful men from the four great dynasties changed, thinking of the past records.

The ultimate goal of the divine dynasty is to become a flying immortal, whether as a weapon or for themselves. In order to achieve it, they have traveled to other star regions. Their strength has reached the extreme, and they naturally dominate the world when the emperor is alive.

These stones are what were formed after the ancestral vein dragon energy dried up; no one knows what the Yuhua Dynasty did here, it actually drained an ancestral vein.

"Using dragon energy to nourish the emperor's cauldron and the emperor's seal, is this a way of replicating the ancient heavenly court in the past? It is indeed okay to call these two ancient artifacts domain artifacts, because they have been integrated with an ancestral line in Zhongzhou and integrated into one.

Incorporated into the vessel, it is closely related to the land of Zhongzhou."

A familiar voice sounded, and Duan De disappeared and jumped out again. He looked very excited, and it was obvious that he had gained a lot.

He seemed to be very familiar with the methods of the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and his words were clear and logical, which made the eyes of the Black Emperor and Xiang Yufei become intriguing.

Buzz!

At this moment, bursts of Zen chant-like sounds came from the front of the square, as if someone was reciting the scriptures of the Supreme Way. Countless ancient characters, densely packed, were imprinted in the void, swallowing up immeasurable divine flowers.

The main hall was full of colors and became gorgeous. People followed the traces and saw a solemn cauldron and the ancient seal manifested, which were composed of Dao marks and chanted the sound of Lun.

"The Zhonghuang Cauldron and the Zhonghuang Seal are legendary secret techniques!"

Immediately, the heroes were in an uproar and swarmed forward, all wanting to learn this unparalleled holy method. It would exert unimaginable power in Zhongzhou and mobilize the ancestral dragon energy!

In front of the stone wall exposed in the temple, several ancient creatures were sitting cross-legged, trying to comprehend.

Xiang Yufei jumped up, and appeared directly in front of the stone wall while running the Xing Zi Secret. His mind touched the brand, and he was studying to master the two secret techniques.

"The Emperor... this method is quite suitable for him." Naturally, the ancient creatures did not dare to stop him and allowed him to gain enlightenment here.

Three days in a row, this place has been filled with many figures, but there are only a few who can resonate with them and understand.

Even those ancient tribesmen stood up and walked away, shook their heads, and did not stay any longer.

"If this emperor realizes it, he must change his name to Black Emperor Seal." The big black dog yelled, and he really realized something from it; after all, it was cultivated by Emperor Wushi, and the formation path

His talent is transcendent, not necessarily weaker than the 'Emperor's Son' level.

Whoosh!

Nine days later, Xiang Yufei spread his hands flat, and the divine light rose in the center of his left palm, forming a large copper cauldron. The five fingers of his right hand were held empty, and a large green gold seal was revealed.

These are the prototypes of two holy arts. He has already mastered the basics and can perform them initially.

"With such talent and talent, he is worthy of being able to create the prototype of his own scriptures in Xian Er."

Everyone was envious of him, and his understanding was so terrifying that they all felt ashamed and deeply impressed.

And along with the cultivation of magical powers, there is a resonance in the depths, as if they have the same origin.

Xiang Yufei rushed towards the place, which was completely opposite to the place chosen by the ancient tribe, and he was the only one approaching.

Due to the secret of writing, Duan De and Heihuang were left behind perfectly, looking at the open space beside them with blank expressions.

Where are people?

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On the other side, Xiang Yufei noticed that the response from the ancient seal was very weak, while the response from the bronze tripod was very strong, so he rushed straight through, crushing a large mountain, and saw a strange scene from it.

Whoosh!

The dust-covered glory was unveiled, and endless auspicious clouds suddenly burst out. All kinds of auspicious lights were lingering, and there was a sacred atmosphere inside, with thousands of auspicious colors and ten thousand divine rainbows, penetrating the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the ancestral dragon energy that had been squeezed out in the past seemed to be gathered here. Countless fairy lights transpired and scattered between the sky and the earth. The glow was brilliant and the colors were surging; revealing an ancient temple, peaceful and sacred.

In the center, there is a large cauldron enshrined!

"Zhonghuang Ding?" Xiang Yufei's expression changed, but suddenly his body shook, and he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression emerging from a distance.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden roar and screams in the area where the ancient creatures were heading.

A vague ghost rose up there, swallowing up an ancient Taoist slayer, and scattered a large amount of black smoke.

In an instant, the dragon energy nearby was transformed into ghost energy, rising into the sky, with ghosts crying and howling, which was far different from the past.

"Tomb robbers, check to see if this one is a ghost transformed by a sage." The Black Emperor was so frightened that he felt uncomfortable all over. He lowered his voice transmission to the lowest level and stretched out a claw to poke Duan De.

"Even if he is not a sage, he is at least a half-saint ghost king, but there is a strange aura about him, which makes me feel something is wrong." The unscrupulous Taoist priest's face trembled, and he couldn't help but arrange it.

He brought out the evil-expelling treasure land, the Yama Altar, the Nine Nether Yin Water and other objects, and then even sprinkled out the Huangquan crystals. Like a dancing master, he was mumbling words and dancing. People who didn't know better thought he had cramps.

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It's a pity that all this was useless. With the roar of the vague ghost, everything collapsed and disappeared in the wind. Even Duan De was rolled up and flew around in the air, dancing and dancing, and then...

The butt was inserted into a 'peak' that looked like a vertical sword piercing the sky, and it was perfectly inserted into the body, slightly inside.

"Ho! Ho! Ahhhhhh!"

The unscrupulous Taoist priest immediately screamed, his voice was extremely desolate, and the blazing sound waves tore open cracks in the sky.

His whole body was arching and twitching like a prawn, his eyes were about to pop out, his mouth couldn't be closed, drool was constantly dripping out, mixed with tears, and snot was flowing down his nose.

Hiss! How terrifying! The big black dog sucked in a breath of cold air when he saw this, and his whole body trembled. His bald tail suddenly drooped to cover his rear. He was extremely scared.

This is really, really cruel.

Flowers bloom, wealth, compassion and mercy

I recommend eating it once, and the effect is almost the same. The editor said that it will be released at 12 o'clock at noon tomorrow, so the chapter will be posted at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?

(End of chapter)


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