Chapter 1009 The tremor of the Cauldron of Gluttony!
Phew~
A fleeting light shone through this dark place, and Yang Yu's eyes darkened.
Only a few miles away from him, the white-haired Taoist sat cross-legged. Under him was an ancient mottled dark red Taoist platform.
The lines on it are deep and stained with blood. Looking at them makes people feel frightened, like looking into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Wow!
Using his heavenly eyes to activate the secluded world, Yang Yu captured the floating breath in the void, and there seemed to be words like waterfalls in his eyes.
[The first level of Juyun Golden Pagoda, Tianzong Taoist (Shidu Shen)]
[In the 102nd year of the Longquan calendar, Tianzong Taoist climbed to the top of the golden pagoda. His momentum, his energy, and his shadow remain...]
"Taoist Tianzong!"
Yang Yu looked at the white-haired Taoist.
The Juyun Golden Pagoda was cast by the second emperor of Longquan, Yinggan Emperor, who collected the world's Xuan Gong Realm. Inside, there are rubbings of outstanding figures remembered by heaven and earth from ancient times.
Anyone who can be included in the Golden Tower is a strong one. However, this tower is said to be as high as ninety-nine...
According to the legend, the reputation of the Tianzong Taoist was not great at first, far inferior to that of his fellow sects. Now, does it seem to be true?
"Whoosh!"
As Yang Yu looked around, the white-haired Taoist on the platform suddenly opened his eyes and pointed like a sword, slashing.
laugh!
A mottled ancient divine sword, which seemed to be stained with endless blood of immortals and Buddhas, then appeared, like the first ray of morning light at dawn.
Only the sound of cracking silk was heard, and its light reached three feet between the eyebrows!
Buzz!
Yang Yu stood still, and the three-foot sharp edge that pointed at the center of his eyebrows was frozen in the air.
"Shidu, the Taoist rank is quite satisfactory, slightly inferior to Zhong Lilie back then. Sure enough, his reputation was not obvious at the beginning..."
Raising his hand to pick up the three-foot magic blade, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little strange as he recalled the scene in the outside world where the White Crane Boy restrained the Red Devil King.
It is true that this sword is powerful enough and is better than ninety-nine percent of the ten capital masters today, but it is still far from what he expected to be the unparalleled figure of the first person in the Immortal Sect for thousands of years.
If he was just an average person, how could he dominate the world for nearly eight thousand years?
good fortune?
Comprehension?
Endowment?
Who can achieve the Eight Extremes, and who is not a person with superior talents, skills, understanding, and good fortune?
Or……
"The Taoist Taoist of that day can't be an ancient Taoist ghost who has returned from all kinds of calamities, right?"
As Yang Yu's mind was spinning, he pointed out the white-haired Taoist standing with his sword and lit it up into a divine light that filled the sky.
With his current practice, no matter how amazing and talented the Ten Capital Masters are, they can no longer pose any threat.
Long before he left seclusion, he had already reached the top of the mountain and became the first person in the Ji Dao Kuixing since the calamity.
boom!
The divine light was like rain, illuminating the darkness, then returned to silence, leaving only a line of light emerging.
[Break Level 1: Obtain the Ranking Map of the Ten Capital Taoists (Remnant)]
Buzz~
Faintly, the portal leading directly to the second floor has appeared.
"Gathering luck..."
Yang Yu stopped and slowly raised his head. Under the secluded sky, he could feel the invisible energy gathering in the void.
Is this where the so-called mysterious aura of creation gathers?
"With my current practice, it is not difficult to climb to the top of the Golden Pagoda Jiujiu. That day when the Taoist monks took away the city, I am afraid it has something to do with it..."
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Yang Yu did not rush forward, but sat cross-legged on this floor.
What he saw at a glance was not enough for him to see much, but it was enough for him to figure out a lot of things.
It had only been a few months since he had ascended to the Imperial Ranking and destroyed the Cangjiang Sect. The Wanshi Tian Sect, the Lion God Leader, and even the Nirvana Temple were all coming to visit him. Naturally, it was impossible to avenge Sanchi Taoist.
"Now it seems that my previous guess was not bad. That day the Taoist sect really had the intention to try to break the limit for promotion..."
"The Lion God King's attitude is a bit wrong..."
Yang Yu thought in his mind.
It is not surprising that the Taoists of Tianzong try to break the limit and become emperor. Yinghuo Shouxin appears before his deadline is approaching. If he is unwilling to sit down, he will definitely try.
Instead, it was the Lion God King...
The Lion God King, who is considered to be the best among the Taoists of Tianzong but is still in his prime, has not shown any sharpness.
No matter whether the Dragon Clan takes over Zhushui or the Cangjiang Gate governs the southeast, there is no response.
Even the Red Devil King, one of the five demon sects, was captured, but no demon king intervened...
"Is it that the Red Devil King is extremely unpopular, or that the Lion God King..."
He didn't continue to climb the tower or leave. After thinking for a long time, Yang Yu opened the human race bag and stepped in.
"Nan, Nanling!"
Hong Fa'er, who was bone-crunched and looking like a tuberculosis ghost, was originally lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. At this moment, he suddenly jumped up, used his remaining strength, and slammed into Yang Yu:
"I kill you!"
puff!
Reaching out to hold it against, Yang Yu flicked his finger, and the scene he had seen at a glance reappeared before his eyes.
"you!"
The frightened and angry struggle suddenly stopped, and Hong Faer's eyes were about to burst:
"father!"
"The White Crane Boy used a gourd to take away the Red Devil King and the Sea of Samadhi Fire that he activated. There was no demon to stop him in front or behind."
After letting go of Hong Fa'er and letting it fall to the ground, Yang Yu opened his mouth and repeated it.
"Impossible! You lied to me!"
Hong Fa'er's voice became sharp:
"My father is the Lord of the Eight Extremes, the master of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, and the five masters of the demon clan. He has four demon kings, millions of demons, and even the great magical power of Jade and Stone. Who, who dares..."
"The Great Divine Power of Jade and Stone Burning Together?"
Yang Yu recited it again, and suddenly felt a little enlightened in his heart.
"I'm going to kill you! If it weren't for you, my father..."
Hong Fa'er seemed to be crazy and rushed towards Yang Yu.
"Watch it again?"
Yang Yu just flicked his finger. In the picture, the Red Devil King roared angrily, but was trapped in the gourd along with the thousands of miles of clouds and void.
"father……"
Hong Faer's screams stopped suddenly, her face turned pale, and she fell to the ground as if her spine had been ripped out.
The only thing that came back and forth was 'impossible'...
"It seems that you don't know anything..."
Yang Yu was not disappointed. He shook his head slightly and was about to leave. Only then did Hong Fa'er, who was paralyzed on the ground, react:
"Let me out, let me out..."
"call!"
Hearing the screams coming from the human race bag, Yang Yu closed the mouth of the bag and already guessed something in his mind.
"The Great Divine Power of Jade and Stone Burning Together..."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu chose to exit the Yun Gathering Golden Pagoda.
Whoosh!
When Yang Yu walked out of the shadow of the golden pagoda, the place in front of him was no longer the land of Xianshan, or even the southeast and Nanling mountains!
He raised his eyes and saw that in the sky, with the howling wind and sea of clouds surrounding him, there were sacred mountains rising from the ground.
The divine light between the mountains is dazzling, and the spiritual energy is as rich as the vast ocean. There are many immortal grasses and spiritual beasts in it, and magical rays of light are shining from time to time.
Several Taoists stood on the sea of clouds, looking down indifferently, showing great majesty.
"Wanshi Tianzong!"
Yang Yu pressed his heart lightly, and the Cauldron of Gluttony shook violently.
Good night, everyone. Take your time. See you tomorrow.