Chapter one thousand five hundred and three, giving orders to the gods
Tao Tao has a bad reputation far and wide.
He is one of the most ferocious creatures in the world.
Have a long life.
In ancient times, he was even dubbed the demon god.
Its origin level is basically the same as that of a saint.
Creatures of this level are often nurtured between heaven and earth. When one 梼杌 dies, a new 梼杌 is born. To a certain extent, 梼杌 can even be regarded as the embodiment of some terrible law.
The Tao Tzu possesses extremely strong vitality, so it is difficult to truly kill it. In ancient times, monks used the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth to ban it.
Either you can wear away your viciousness and get out of trouble, or you can wear away your vitality and eventually die.
Qi Lianyun once entered a forbidden area by mistake. After all the hard work, he thought he had escaped, but ended up breaking into the sealed place deep in the forbidden area and met Yongzhu.
The seal was severely damaged at that time, but Yongzhu himself had also dried up his energy and blood, and he was really about to be suppressed to death.
Qi Lianyun didn't know what happened. He only knew that after he fainted and woke up, there was an inexplicable seal pattern on his body.
Yongzhu's seal was transferred to his body.
The extremely weak Yongzhu frantically absorbed Qi Lianyun's flesh and blood to rejuvenate himself. At this critical moment of life and death, Qi Lianyun threatened to destroy himself and die together, forcing Yongzhu to give up devouring himself.
In the end, Qi Lianyun succeeded in forcing Yongzhu back.
One person and one beast reach an agreement.
Qi Lianyun can borrow Qi Lianyun's power to practice and kill enemies, but if Qi Lianyun dies, Qi Lianyun can receive everything from Qi Lianyun and revive.
Of course, if Qi Lianyun becomes a saint, the seal will be released.
So Qi Lianyun started his own path to defy heaven.
The journey was smooth and smooth.
No matter what danger you encounter, you can turn it into safety.
Monks of the same realm have no rival at all.
Qi Lianyun once thought that he was the protagonist of this era, a being destined to become a saint, otherwise how could he have such an opportunity.
But he just discovered it today.
It turns out that in the eyes of others, I am just a carrier.
"It turns out he was plotting against me all along."
"The baptism with divine liquid is just to enable me to better bear the power of Yongzhu."
"It belongs to your grandfather! How dare you plot against me!"
When he was on the verge of death, Qi Lianyun cursed the most vicious words in his heart, but his body became weaker and weaker, and he could not move at all, and he could not even speak.
Qi Lianyun held his eyelids open with difficulty, only to see the dome of the temple blooming with light, and the cold and disgusting faces.
Rays of golden light penetrated his body.
All the strength in his body was drained away.
Countless formation patterns spread out from under him, and he became the center of the formation, and this golden, majestic and mysterious formation would completely erase his existence.
"If you cheat on me, I won't let you have an easy time!"
Qi Lianyun used his last strength to bite off his tongue. The sweet and fishy taste filled his entire mouth, and the severe pain briefly cleared his brain.
The essence and blood was swallowed into the abdomen, and a wave of heat surged out from under the lower abdomen, stimulating the large and small meridians all over the body, and forcibly opened a seal somewhere in the body.
The next moment, a familiar heavy roar resounded in my ears.
The roar was violent and terrifying.
Seems to be angry.
It turns out... you are just as angry as me.
Qi Lianyun smiled miserably: "Yao Zhu, help me kill them, and my body will be yours. You can use it however you want, but you must let everyone here be buried with me."
Finally, this thought reached him, and Qi Lianyun closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Consciousness finally fell into darkness.
The coffin looked at Qi Lianyun in the center of the Divine Array indifferently, without any wavering in his heart. For him, this was just the first step.
Qi Lianyun's phantom form rose up from his body. The aura was violent and terrifying. However, it was blocked by the formation and could not escape at all.
No need to worry at all.
"You can proceed to the next step." The coffin said calmly.
At this moment, Qi Lianyun's body shook inexplicably. His body stood up in a strange way, with his head and limbs hanging on the ground. Only his body stood upright. At the same time, a strange cracking sound came from him.
It spread through the body.
All the people in golden robes looked at Qi Lianyun in surprise.
In this case, he should be unable to move.
The next moment, the Taoist dharma image disappeared, and then green and black hair appeared on Qi Lianyun's body, piercing into the invisible magic circle like spikes, forcibly destroying the connection of the magic circle, and then Qi Lianyun's body surged.
It sprouted terrifying fangs and several sharp tails, and on its face, two beams of blood-red eyes shot out from among the messy hair.
Blood flowed slowly along the hair, and the smell of death was overwhelming, as if it was going to collapse the entire temple.
Yaozu is revived!
At this moment, Qi Lianyun has turned into a man.
Fortunately, the formation is still useful, suppressing Yongzhu's power. Otherwise, once Wan Zhang's true form appears, the small temple will not be able to withstand it.
"Roar!!" A roar filled with violence and anger resounded.
The hair on the body really shoots out like spikes.
In an instant, there was a wailing sound in the temple.
The bodies of countless golden-robed men were pierced and transformed directly into corpses covered in blood.
In just one encounter, nearly 90% of the golden-robed people in the temple were killed, and the remaining golden-robed people were all in the Fusion Dao realm.
"Forcibly revived?" The coffin frowned: "As expected of Yong Zhu, he is so ferocious that even this large formation cannot suppress him."
The remaining ten or so men in golden robes joined forces to continue presiding over the formation, staring at Tao Zhu with solemn expressions, and frantically pouring their own power into the formation, trying to suppress Tao Chu.
But Yaozhu's body is still growing.
It can be felt that it is in very extreme anger now.
His scarlet eyes stared at the golden-robed men around him, as if he wanted to devour them all.
The Divine Array was constantly vibrating, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
"How come Tao Tzu, who has been sealed for so long, still has such great power!" The man in golden robe was puzzled.
They had no idea that although Qi Lianyun was unreliable, he would offer his own flesh and blood every year to help Yaozhu regain his strength.
Both sides have already acquiesced in this coexistence relationship.
Perhaps a large part of the reason for Yaoshu's anger is because of Qi Lianyun.
The coffin looked at the ferocious monster in front of him, with a cold smile on his lips: "It doesn't matter, the next step is to resuscitate Yongzhu anyway, and let Qi Lianyun's body become the carrier of Yongzhu's power. In this way, it will save time."
The formation is completely unable to control Yu Zhu, and Yu Zhu is recovering step by step.
At this moment, Yaozao was frantically absorbing the power between heaven and earth. His energy and blood were surging, his body was enlarged, and he was truly resurrecting.
But the coffin was not worried at all.
Seeing the aura in front of him soaring wildly, and in just a few breaths, he has gradually reached the peak level of a semi-saint. There was some pity in his eyes: "After all, it has been sealed for too long."
It has been sealed for too long, and it will definitely take time to restore its former fierce power.
The coffin slowly took out a magical scepter. The top of the scepter was inlaid with a simple golden stone. As soon as the scepter appeared, the divine light enshrined above the temple shook slightly.
"Invite the gods to come down." The coffin slowly knelt down, raised its scepter and bowed its head respectfully.
The other men in golden robes who were in charge of the formation did not care about suppressing Yaozhu at this moment, and they all knelt down.
The scepter guided the power in the temple and poured into the divine light crazily. A terrifying beam of light rushed into the sky and disappeared into the vast void space.
The next moment, the mighty divine power descended.
Yao Zhu in the formation seemed to have noticed something, and roared and roared even more angrily. It hit the formation crazily, trying to break it.
However, under the reinforcement of unknown forces, the formation that was still trembling and about to collapse gradually stabilized.
The divine light slowly fell down and shone on Yongzhu's body.
Yao Zhu roared, and several terrifying sharp tails couldn't help but hit the formation. This huge force, which can crack mountains and rivers and shatter stars, was unable to shake the formation at this moment.
"Roar!!" Yaozhu struggled, and endless ferocious aura rose up, fighting against the dazzling and gorgeous divine light.
The terrible collision aura overflowed wave after wave.
The temple began to crumble.
The earth collapsed and collapsed.
It's simply a doomsday scene.
However, all the people in golden robes, including the coffin, did not move their bodies and continued to kneel down devoutly, as if they were waiting for something.
After a while, the ferocious aura on the body was gradually suppressed, and the movement became smaller and smaller. The strangest thing was that there was a trace of golden light coming out of the body.
Time gradually passed, and Yaozhu seemed to have given up resistance and stood silently on the spot. His terrifying spiked hair slowly fell down, his fangs were put away, and even the fierce light in his eyes disappeared.
But the golden light on his body grew stronger and stronger, becoming extremely rich.
At this moment, Yaozhu no longer looks like a top ferocious beast, but more like some kind of holy beast guarding the temple, quiet, docile, with a gentle and powerful breath.
The golden light emerging from its body slowly condensed into an illusory golden shadow above its head.
High above, overlooking everything.
It seems like everything in the world is under control.
Cold eyes stared at the temple.
A terrifying and vast will descends on the world.
"Successful!" Outside the temple, countless men in golden robes knelt down and worshiped, extremely excited.
The coffin raised the scepter with its remaining hand, calmed down, and said respectfully: "Please ask the gods to heal my injuries and restore my body!"
The other Rongdao golden robes were shocked when they heard this.
Be bold!!
How dare you dictate the will of the gods.
This is extremely disrespectful.
But the coffin turned a deaf ear and just looked calmly at the phantom of the gods that descended on Yongzhu.
He went to great lengths to arrange the coming ceremony just to heal his own injuries. Otherwise, why would he invite the will of the gods to come?
The phantom of the god looked at the coffin indifferently, then slowly raised his hand, and a mysterious and brilliant light shone down, containing unparalleled power.
The next moment, the lifeless energy that had been hindering the recovery of the coffin and entangled in the wound was slowly pulled away and dissipated in the temple.
"Bai Li, do you think you can keep me like this disabled forever? You think too highly of yourself."
A sneer flowed from the corner of the coffin's mouth.
A rich divine light circulated on him.
The half of his body that had disappeared for a long time was slowly born into flesh and blood.