Chapter Seventy-One: The Wrath of the Heavenly Dao Cool Dao Venerable

"It's just an ant, and you dare to threaten me...... In that case, the main seat wants to see what is in this spirit sarcophagus!"

The Torture Hall Elder's face was cold, and he reached out to touch the spirit sarcophagus.

He was curious in his heart, the Demon Blood Divine Wood and the Dragon Scale Armor were not as important as this spirit sarcophagus in Chen Yu's heart, could it be that there were peerless treasures hidden in this spirit sarcophagus?

"This must have been stolen by him!"

Mu Chen spoke, he had observed the Heavenly Tribulation, there was a divine light descending from the sky, it was really terrifying, it was impossible to build the foundation monk's Ning Dan Thunder Tribulation.

"Sure enough, you have no intentions when you come to my Qingliang Sect, wait for me to open it and see how you still quibble!"

The Torture Hall Elder was full of excitement, the first few divine objects alone made him covet, there must be something extraordinary in this divine coffin.

"It's a pair of dry bones!"

He completely pushed the spirit sarcophagus open, and the dry bones were exposed to everyone's eyes, and all the monks watched one after another, sighing one after another, why was there only one dry bone inside?

Only Chen Yu, he tried his best to stand up in the forbidden heavenly way.

Yi Dao people are as kind to him as a mountain, and they say that he has the power of stars and gods, and has the grace of incense; Burning the Divine Soul resisted the four Returning Soul Masters of the Burial Dragon Dao, and finally sat down in advance, if it were not for him, Chen Yu might have been devoured by the remnants of the dragon soul long ago, which is a life-saving grace.

Chen Yu respects him, and his gratitude to him is not weaker than Li Shangjun, but now he can't even protect the dry bones of Yi Dao people, and he is blasphemed by everyone, which is more uncomfortable than humiliating him.

"I'm going to kill you!"

A killing intent emanated from the depths of the divine soul, and the Three Yin Killing Demon Sutra was unexpectedly shaken by this origin of the Killing Dao Sutra, and the powerful dragon soul intent actually made it difficult for Chen Yu to get out of trouble.

"I can't help myself!"

The elder of the torture hall stared, and countless patterns seemed to manifest, pressing on Chen Yu's shoulders.

Click!

Chen Yu was only in the Ning Dan realm, and the difference in strength between the two was too great, and the golden scale armor was deformed by the pressure of this forbidden heavenly dao and began to crack.

Chen Yu's eyes were blood-red, and the golden armor of the Dao pattern was cracked, but he still did not kneel down under suppression, but moved forward with difficulty.

Bang!

This step was too difficult, and he was like carrying a giant peak of 10,000 catties, and one foot fell into this cornerstone.

"Boy Chen, there's no need to work so hard, the gap between you is too big!" A voice was transmitted, it was the little turtle, it was the first time it saw Chen Yu working so hard.

The golden armor was cracked open by the Forbidden Heaven Dao pattern, and countless golden blood flowed out of the acupoint, staining the Dao robe red.

He was not afraid, he insisted on walking forward, blood dripping out of the seven holes, crazy and hideous, to break away from this piece of Taoism and take back the spirit sarcophagus.

"Don't move, if you keep going, you'll die!" Ye Yunyao said, her resolute and crazy eyes made her heart tremble, the mad demon youth in front of her was too different from the heartbroken infatuated lover under the Heavenly Sword Peak in the past.

"It's ridiculous that ants dare to shake trees!"

The Torture Hall Elder was really angry, and Chen Yu was provoking his majesty with every step he took. With a wave of his right hand, a pattern evolved into a sky-shaking hand and slapped it directly at Chen Yu.

"Devour the sky and devour the earth, and pass away!"

Chen Yu was crazy, he kept waiting, waiting for this old thief to make a move.

The handprint that turned the sky fell, Chen Yu roared, the golden veins flashed, the gluttony broke out of the body, the golden veins rippled, reproducing the power of the ancient beasts, the gluttonous phantom let out a shocking roar, swallowing the world and killing this piece of Taoism.

Zhentian's handprint was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it suddenly dissipated above his head, and the elders of the Torture Hall were shocked.

How could it be! He was just a little Ning Dan monk, and he was able to break through his spells.

The monks present were dumbfounded, looking at the bloodstained young man, like a mad demon, and actually challenged the authority of the peak monk of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Thundered!

There was a burst of thunder in the Nine Clouds, and almost all the Qingliang Sect could hear it.

Countless elders walked out of the retreat, this is the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and some people actually cursed the Dao, causing the wrath of the heavens and frightening the ghosts and gods.

This son of heaven is angry, ambushes millions of corpses, and the way of heaven is angry, destroying the soul!

Wutong Mountain, Tianmu stared into the depths of the starry sky, and the Seven Killing Stars echoed with Ziwei.

"The life palace MSI is in the same house as the Seven Killing Stars, this is ...... Ziwei's seven killings turned into power!"

Tianmu cultivates the twelve realms of heaven and heaven, and naturally knows that Ziweixing is often lonely, weak, and worried, while the Seven Killing Stars are brave, strong and persistent, so the two stars in the same palace can complement each other's short and long, and now that the Emperor Star has entered the Killing Dao, the world will definitely not be peaceful!

In the illusion of the Qingliang Sect, a middle-aged Dao Venerable opened his eyes, his dark eyes were like a deep starry sky, and his breath seemed to be beyond the Great Dao, like a foreign immortal, this is the first Ye Futu of the Qingliang Sect.

Below, a grim young man also woke up from listening to the sermon with his eyes closed.

"Cover the sky, let's go out and have a look!"

"Yes, Master!"

When the young man named Shatian looked up, there was a breath of silence, as if there were nine heavens and ten earths, and only dance was the only one!

That body of thunder surprised the people of the Tianzi Academy, and the Zhentian handprint of the elders of the Torture Hall changed again, but in an instant, the clouds of the Nine Heavens changed, and a golden divine spear fell from the Nine Heavens, directly piercing the Zhentian handprint and slashing at Chen Yu's head.

This is the human realm, and it is by no means a small world where the Heavenly Dao is incomplete in the Burial Dragon Secret Realm, and the calamities that descend from the Heavenly Dao are even more dangerous.

Oh!

A huge roar sounded, and the golden divine spear pierced through the palm of the Torture Hall Elder, and a force of karma was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, igniting heavenly fires.

The wrath of the Heavenly Dao was the first to descend on the law enforcement elders, and the karmic power they received was even more ferocious.

The heavenly fire is the fire of karma, contaminated with a trace of being able to incinerate the soul, the elder of the torture hall screamed miserably, in a breath, his palm was burned, the heavenly fire became more and more turbulent, the elder of the torture hall gritted his teeth, his left hand turned into a sword light, and directly cut off his right arm.

Killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred himself, Chen Yu was by no means comfortable.

Although the Torture Hall Elder blocked most of the karmic power, the golden divine thunder still slashed at Chen Yu's body, he had tried the Heavenly Punishment, if he hadn't turned into a dragon pool that time, he would probably have died long ago.

This time, he dodged quickly, but the golden lightning still fell on him, slashing from his shoulder and spreading to his heart before stopping.

He has a true dragon body, which is almost indestructible, but the karmic power contained in the golden thunder actually organizes the true dragon body to heal automatically, and countless golden blood surges.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Yu didn't seem to have any pain, but looked at the Torture Hall Elder who cut off his right arm and laughed maniacally.

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you today!" The Elder of the Torture Hall struck again, wanting to take Chen Yu's life.

"Stop!"

A door opened in the void, and two people walked out.

Ye Yunyao looked at the middle-aged Dao Zun, ran over quickly, and shouted, "Dad, you are finally out of the customs!"

"See the Teacher!"

All the monks were surprised, and even the elders of the torture hall stopped, this is Ye Futu, the head of the Qingliang Sect.

Behind Ye Futu, the young monk looked at Ye Yunyao, smiled slightly, and said, "Xiao Yunyao, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ye Yunyao turned her head, looked at Ye Shatian, and suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Shatian!"

Ye Yunyao ran over like a little girl next door, and the world-beating young monk smiled slightly, stroked Yunyao's hair, and there was a faint look of love in his expression.

This is Ye Shatian, the genius of the Ye clan in the past!

The monks of Qunying Pavilion could not breathe, this young man used to be a disciple of the Ye family's branch, he was not taken seriously after birth, and he was almost abandoned, but he did not expect that his talent was discovered by the master, so he appeared in the eyes of everyone, and it is said that he was accepted by the great elder of the sect as a person who personally passed down the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Immortal Sutra of the Qingliang Sect, and was the successor of the Immortal Sutra.

Ye Futu stared at the people of the Tianzi Courtyard, the elder of the torture hall had a broken arm, and a young man who was about to cut off half of his body laughed wildly.

"What the hell is going on!" he frowned, Ye Futu has not been out for many years, and the affairs inside the door have always been in the hands of the elders, but he didn't expect that someone would cause the wrath of the heavens today.

Ye Yunyao walked to his side and told the details of the relationship.

"So he is the descendant of the sword maniac in the past, and he is really arrogant, and he actually caused the wrath of the heavens!"

Ye Futu said coldly.

"This is the Qingliang Sect, a good Qingliang Sect, insulting the remains of my elders, if I, Chen Yu, do not die, he must come to the door to wash away today's shame!"

As Chen Yu spoke, blood gushed out of his mouth, and the power of karma made his injuries unable to heal.

There were a few streams of light coming from the sky, and the powerful momentum shocked the disciples.

Those hazy faces were entrenched in the Tianzi Courtyard, and their breath alone made them unable to look up.

These are the elders of the Qingliang Sect, who were attracted by the Heavenly Fury, and among them are two familiar faces, who are the Heavenly Lady and the Qingxu Zhenren who led the young talents of the Qingliang Sect to the Xiaoyao Sect in the past.

There was a sense of foreboding in Tianmu's heart, she had already returned to the void, the twelve realms of heavenly performance had reached perfection, and she was very sensitive to the cause and effect of the heavenly way.

When she looked at the dry bones of the spirit sarcophagus, she was stunned, and her expression changed greatly.

"Chen Yu, the deity asks you, inside the spirit sarcophagus, but the zodiac is a Yi Dao person!"

Tianmu's voice was solemn, but full of helplessness, Yi Dao is the Zodiac Sect Master, Yi Dao's cultivation is amazing, and even above the first Heavenly Machine True Person of the Zodiac Sect, if it is really him, I am afraid that there is one less Yi Dao Grandmaster in the world.

Chen Yu didn't answer, dragging his ragged body and approaching the spirit sarcophagus, blood dragging all over the ground, as if crying and laughing, and said, "Junior... incompetence, humiliation of seniors..."

"He's the Yi Dao person, the Soul Returning Grandmaster of the Heavenly Machine of the Xiaoyao Sect, what a pity!"

The Qingxu Daoist sighed, Soul Returning Grandmaster, this is the backbone of a faction, and he actually sat down.

The Torture Hall Elder was completely stunned, an icy chill was spreading, he didn't expect that the spirit sarcophagus was actually the bones of a Soul Returning Sect Master of the Soul Returning Sect, and he actually opened the coffin directly and desecrated the body of the Soul Returning Sect Master!