Chapter 20: The Gods: Soaring

In the human world, Guanzhong, where the palace is located, due to the future Buddha Lord Maitreya, who exerted his great wish to purify all sentient beings, all mortals in the world have been restored to their original state, plus the departure of the Guo brothers, the magic circle has no one to preside, and it has long been revoked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

All the other cultivators seemed to be hiding.

But in the palace, a trace of blood was wafting out, the woman in the small palace did not know why, and quietly walked into the residence of the Xuandu Division of the year, her eyes suddenly widened, and she saw that the stump and broken arm could be seen on the ground at any time, and the blood was flowing sideways, and in the Dan Pavilion, the corpses of countless cultivators were filled in the furnace, like a corpse pit.

"Ah!!h

The little palace maid's mouth was suddenly covered by a big hand, her face was pale from suffocation, and she struggled for a while, and finally her eyes turned white and she died of suffocation.

"Your Majesty, the Human Pill will soon be refined, if the Dao is abnormal today, I am afraid that there will be no Heavenly Tribulation, so you can rest assured, immortality is very expected," Meng Shuang said with a strange smile, his huge body, in this small courtyard, there was a feeling of bloat.

"Hehe, Changsheng, Changsheng," the old emperor, that is, the Prince Mingde back then, was looking at the grinding plate-like Dan furnace with feverish eyes.

The underworld is not there, and the Lingkong Immortal Realm will not care about such trivial matters at this time, and it is most suitable to do some corrupt and ordinary things, which is one of the alchemy techniques changed from the ancient blood sacrifice method.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Meng Shuangshi frowned slightly, "Could it be that in the past thirty years, the human brain soup has been drunk too much, and he has gone out of mind, this is not good, after all, the other party is not the real human monarch bloodline, if it goes on like this, I am afraid it will not be conducive to the plan." ’

Fortunately, after a while, the old emperor finally came to his senses, and the greed in his eyes flashed, and said, "Thank you, Great God, I will definitely do what I promised you." ”

"That's good, you have to know that in the past thirty years, the evil of humanity has spread, if I hadn't secretly protected you, you would have become evil a long time ago, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to save your life, after all, you are not the real descendant of the Zhu family," Meng Shuangshi said lazily.

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The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the mountains and rivers that are faintly visible, but the water potential of these human mountains and rivers is wrapped in a misty white fog, and it is impossible to see the appearance clearly.

After all, the water spirit and mountain qi of the mountains, seas, rivers and lakes have all been transferred away, and if someone can remove the layers of white mist, it can be seen that the water is like sinking water, and the mountains are like sand and gravel piled up, and there is no vitality at all.

A good formation technique can mobilize ten or a hundred times the strength that surpasses itself, and the power that a formation master can mobilize is even more than a thousand times, and Guo Xiaoliu, who has obtained two-fifths of the Wuyue priesthood, has mobilized hundreds of thousands of times and millions of times.

This power, which can withstand the power of ten thousand immortals, is so huge that even the slightest change will lead to fire.

The priesthood turned into two pillars of light and flames, and if the slightest mistake went wrong, it would swell out, circle around the body, and evolve into thousands of worlds.

But the flame of light was like a firewood pile thrown into the hyacinth, and suddenly burst open, and every drop of the spark that burst out could explode the mountain quickly, and in less than a moment, the entire mountain range was destroyed.

'How is it possible, there is no problem with the evolution of tomorrow Gang tomorrow, yes, it is the dragon vein, the source of the dragon vein is vacuum, causing the riot of the qi of the mountains and rivers, it must be like this, this power cannot be allowed to cause violence on the ground, otherwise, the surrounding six provinces will be completely destroyed. ’

Thinking of this, Guo Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and exerted the last trace of the formation change, burning his own Dao behavior, and the two torches that had been turned into the power of all the mountains and rivers in this world burst together and slapped into the sky above 100,000 zhang.

And then I couldn't stand it, my eyes were black, I couldn't bear it anymore, I passed out, and I didn't know if I was alive or dead.

And the immortals who were entangled with the power of humanity suddenly felt light, looked at each other, just showed a sense of relaxation, and suddenly their hearts were tightened, and it turned out that at some point, two fireworks fell at their feet.

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Since the opening of the Three Realms, whether it is the Buddha destroying the waves, the suppression of all kinds of demons and monsters by the Heavenly Court, or other major events, there has never been a super explosion, and it has exploded like this.

The Three Realms are like a big chicken, the outermost layer of the Heavenly Law is like an eggshell, the fairy world is the egg white, and the world is the egg yolk, and then, the egg yolk suddenly protrudes and mixes with the egg white.

That's probably the effect of the explosion.

The entire Three Realms were trembling, especially in the sky with Sichuan Province as the core, and the infinite Xun wind drilled out along the gaps in the space, raging everywhere it passed.

And in the Netherworld, the two corpses of good and evil stopped at the same time.

"Play with them again?" said the white-clothed Taoist priest with a smile.

"There's no time," the black-clothed Taoist priest looked at the sky, whether it was demonic qi or demonic qi, it was now like a funnel sucking upwards, as if the cloud curtains on both sides were lifting upwards.

"Shall I die first or will you die first?" the white-clothed Taoist priest asked again.

"You go, there seems to be something wrong with the Nether, I have to clean it up, it seems that someone is really making trouble, the dragon qi is unstable, and the immortals descended three days early. ”

"Chatter, it's not us who suffers anyway. ”

After the white-clothed Taoist priest separated from the black-clothed priest, he quickly flew into the deepest part of the Netherworld, the node that was about to be destroyed, in the center of the black lightning storm, a broken sword and a half-demon Ge, were destroying the thunder and fire, reforging the body.

Zhudao Divine Sword - Take Off!

Ancient Killer - Anti-Tiange!

Under the action of the black lightning that can only be produced when the First Realm is destroyed, these two great killing weapons gradually turned into fluid, one black and one white, fused together, and gradually turned into the appearance of a new sword.

The white-clothed Taoist priest, that is, the doppelganger of goodness, finally became solemn with a fake smile, his eyes closed, and when he opened it again, his breath became timeless and deep, which is a simple atmosphere that can only be born through the evolution of history.

Then, behind the white-clothed Taoist priest, a huge phantom suddenly appeared, half naked, a giant snake on his waist, full of hair, and his hands were thicker than his feet.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly thin giant also appeared, with an ordinary complexion, nine eyes and a longbow on his back, and the ancient arrow god - a descendant!

A sky-high fire exploded, and out of it also came a flame giant with a long hook in his ear, the god of fire - Zhu Rong!

Immediately afterwards, the ancient true spirits such as the water god Zhu Rong, the drought fish green girl, the god of war Chiyou, the killing god Xingtian, the ancient nine dragons, the beast devouring chaos, and the torture beast white tiger appeared one by one, and then merged into the sword one after another.

These are naturally not the ontology, let alone the incarnation, but they are pure true spirits, and among the Three Realms, only the Taoist priests who incarnate chaos can deduce the innate true spirits.

And with the integration of these true spirits, the sword body gradually took shape, and the ancient inscriptions of the Dao Dao appeared, and a wild and poignant aura was revealed.

As this Ten Thousand Spirits gradually took shape, the figure of the white-clothed Taoist priest gradually faded, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

"It's almost time to sacrifice the sword," Daoist Baiyun muttered to himself, his entire body turned into a streamer and threw himself in.

Somehow, a few drops of blood were suddenly sprinkled on the sword's body, and then there was a 'buzzing' sound, as if all gods roared, the true spirit roared, and the fierce sword was born.

And another black-clothed Taoist priest had already appeared in Chang'an City at this moment, and asked with a cold face: "Yu Zhen, what happened in the palace back then, why did the dragon vein reverse, do you know, this almost ruined my plan!"