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Chapter Three Hundred: Retire

Wu Yi watched the blood-colored calamity clouds in the sky for a few breaths. There was fierce blood thunder here, but he saw the bloody thunder flashing in four directions, but did not hear any sound of thunder. Being shrouded by this calamity cloud, Wu Yi also felt a little palpitated.

This thunder has the charm of the Cone Heart Thunder, but Wu Yi is sure that it is not the Cone Heart Thunder. Although the Cone Heart Thunder is also red, its function is to test whether the monk Yuanling is strong or not, and this thunder is implicated in cause and effect, and seems to be for the purpose of killing.

Evil is coming.

Could it be that Ling Zhen swallowed many sea beasts before, causing heaven's punishment? Wu Yi reflected in his heart, but he soon gave up this idea. Killing creatures was definitely not the cause of heaven's punishment.

Heavenly punishment is the means by which heaven and earth punish creatures that threaten their origin. The key lies in threatening the origin of heaven and earth. The greatest threat is those with extraordinary powers. From this perspective, monks are among this group, and the more powerful they are.

This is also true for the more severe the disaster a monk encounters.

However, monks all have ways to avoid heaven's punishment. The most common ones are to advance two steps and retreat one step, not to do anything to catch a fish, or to reconcile yin and yang, and to sort out the earth's veins. This is not only to facilitate their own practice, but also to reduce disasters.

Most of these methods come from the Taoist scriptures of Jishan Sect and are absorbed and inherited by Danding Sect. Among the five major schools of Taoism, it is not without reason that Alchemy is the most popular in Danding Sect. It is inclusive, open to all rivers, and combines the merits of other schools. It almost represents the entire

Daomen.

So when outsiders mention Taoism, they think of refining lead and mercury, blending yin and yang, and creating a golden elixir.

When the great calamity approaches, the turbid air will rise, the pure and turbid air will be out of balance, and even the yin and yang will be reversed, the sun and the moon will lose light, and the origin of heaven and earth will almost be exhausted. This is a sign of the end of the world.

The world cannot bear these many people. At that time, the way of killing will be in compliance with the destiny, just like the leader of the Yiqi Sect, Qi Zhenzi, who took advantage of the chaos in the Hai Clan, and the blood behind it

Naturally, it is indispensable to use the fortune of heaven and earth to achieve Taiyi Dao fruit, which is recorded in classics and has been passed down for eternity.

Wu Yi was puzzled. Instead, the blood-colored thunder calamity landed silently. The last moment he saw it, it was still high in the sky. Then it suddenly came closer. The thick and mellow Yin Qi had no effect at all and acted directly on Jin's body.

Soul fire is extremely weird.

After receiving this blow, Xiao's eyes were blank, and he didn't know where his consciousness had gone. The calamity clouds in the sky gradually shrank, apparently interacting with Xiao's mind through inexplicable channels.

Wu Yi watched for a long time and saw the Taoist rhyme surrounding the body of the demon, and gradually came to a guess. It seemed that this thunder calamity did not come for Xiao, but for the great road.

It seems to be one of the avenues of cause and effect. Wu Yi frowned and thought secretly. Among the three thousand avenues, except for the origin avenue that can be identified at a glance, the rest are all kinds of strange. Even an immortal may not be able to describe them in detail. Moreover, there are avenues inside and outside the universe.

Fen, three thousand is not an actual reference.

According to legend, the Taoist ancestor and the demonic ancestor once competed for the position of saint. The Taoist ancestor won, and the demonic ancestor was killed and banished to avoid future troubles.

The Great Dao is born from nothingness and returns to Hunyuan. Even the saints cannot destroy it, but they can drive it to the boundless emptiness outside the territory. It is not much different from annihilating it. According to legend, the Dao that the Demon Ancestor cultivated is the Dao of Killing, so there is no more in the world.

A monk who cultivates the road of killing.

Not to mention, the Great Dao has more obvious and hidden aspects. For example, the moonlight is yin, but it does not mean that there is no yang energy, it just has obvious and hidden aspects. The Great Dao exists everywhere, and what is visible to living beings is the obvious.

road.

The calamity clouds are getting smaller and smaller, and the aura of Xiao is getting weaker and weaker, almost non-existent. If Xiao is not Wu Yi's ghost pet and is connected by a legal contract, Wu Yi knows Xiao's situation very well, otherwise he would definitely not be able to be so open-minded.

Jin Fangjin devoured the ghost king whose fate was intertwined with him, which was when his strength surged. Although this thunder was strange and dangerous, it was not impossible to pass.

An hour later, the nearby yin energy swarmed into the body like swallows returning to their nests. However, the huge body of the beast not only did not get bigger, but slowly shrank, became more solid, and turned from a powerful thing into a short-length one.

A three-foot mini snake.

The black snake body shines like a black gemstone, and its Yin Qi is restrained. It looks extremely ordinary, except for the snake letters it spits out from time to time, which makes people shudder.

In order to test his strength after breaking through, Jin Xu escaped under the sea, stretched his body, and showed a huge black shadow under the sea, filling an area of ​​​​the sea.

You can change it as you like, make waves there and stir up the tide.

Wu Yi was about to call back the playful Xiao, but Xiao returned on his own and turned into a black-faced child with wavy hair, a pigtail, rough skin, and a strange childish voice, "Brother."

Wu Yi smiled and nodded. He was happy from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even care when he called him eldest brother. People in the cultivator are complicated and difficult to guess. It's not as clear as ghosts. They laugh when they are happy and get angry when they are dissatisfied. It's rare to see them.

I have such a pure smile.

Suddenly, Xiao's face tightened and he said: "Brother, let's go quickly, there are bad guys coming."

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness stretched out for hundreds of miles, and found nothing. He didn't even find much of the breath of living things. They were almost swallowed up by the ghosts released by Wu Yi before. Wu Yi asked himself that his spiritual consciousness was also majestic, and Xiao had recently broken through.

Is it possible that there is a spiritual consciousness infinitely more powerful than him?

Wu Yi didn't think that Yan would deceive him, but he inevitably asked: "How did you know about it?"

"I have a feeling that many bad guys are approaching here." Xiao said while eating the pigtails on the back of his head.

Wu Yi remembered the law of cause and effect in the body of the devil, and without saying anything, he ordered the ghosts to return and let the hungry ghosts out. They had almost eaten enough, and there was no point in staying any longer.

The ghosts entered the world of stone tablets, and the Insect King and his descendants waited for the beads to return. Wu Yi glanced at the rippling blue sea, and from time to time could see the remains of sea beasts floating around. He shook his head, turned into a rainbow, and entered the sky.

That day, he realized in his heart that in order to get in touch with the earth's veins, he left the flying boat on his own. Only Shan Hui was on the flying boat, so it was time to return.

Not long after Wu Yi left, within a few hours, several sea waves surrounded him from all directions. When the water vapor waves dissipated, they were aquatic monks wearing armor. There were more than ten Jindan Masters alone. Obviously

After understanding the death of the shrimp general before, we sent more manpower.

A young man with a crown on his head and a four-clawed golden dragon robe looked at the sea full of corpses with a gloomy expression, "I sent you to open up territory for my water tribe. Is this how you responded to me?"

Large pieces of the Shui Tribe around them fell to the ground, and they said in unison: "This subordinate is incompetent, please punish me, Third Prince."

A figure holding the sky and leaning on the ground suddenly flashed across the young man's eyes. If it weren't for the Nine Layers of Canglan Formation, there would be nothing that could be done to this person. "Could it be him?" The slight voice may only be heard by the young man.

Such a soft voice seemed to conceal the fear in his heart.


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