Daojun raised his hand and touched it in front of him, and a golden lotus the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared, the lotus blossomed, and countless halos were released from it.
The halo spread like a tide in the river and sea, swallowing the scarlet sword shadow in one bite, like two celestial stars colliding, and the violent force swept all directions.
Snapped-
Snapped-
Above the golden lotus, cracks appeared, as fine as cobwebs.
Daojun frowned, and immediately returned to calm, he looked down at the one hundred and nine shrines that were burning.
The blood knives in the hands of the ancients trembled, and white textures appeared. Their breath was soft and gentle, but they divided and imprisoned it.
Outside the one hundred and nine temples, a warm white color appeared in the burning blood-colored flames, as if it melted into the water, rapidly spreading outward, and the number of white textures on the blood knife became more and more.
The ancients roared, "How dare you betray this seat!"
He raised his hand and shook it hard.
One hundred and nine shrines burst open at the same time, revealing the cultivators wearing robes inside. Their faces were pale and blood was overflowing from their seven orifices.
There was fear in their eyes, but their expressions were calm, and they knelt on the ground reverently, "You are eternity, you are silence, you contain all things, and you are one!"
Milky white holy light emerged from their bodies, expelling and burning the remaining blood in their bodies. After a short period of pain and struggle, their faces became calm and gentle.
The shattered one hundred and nine shrines were still flying in the air, as if they were attracted by invisible forces, and they flew back and converged quickly. In a blink of an eye, they returned to their original appearance, but now they are all bathed in a soft, warm white holy light.
Daojun's voice was calm, "You are defeated."
The ancients roared, "Despicable!" The blood knife in his hand broke and turned into countless blood-colored fragments.
"Those who betray me will die!"
Outside the shrine, hundreds of millions of believers exploded at the same time, like lit firecrackers, and they were all scarlet in the blink of an eye.
The blood sea corpse mountain is full of blood!
Daojun looked indifferent, and with a flick of his finger, the golden lotus flew out in front of him, like a big open mouth, swallowing the ancients directly.
The screen turns again.
Daojun carried a blood knife, which was the treasure of the ancient family that was destroyed and broken before, and his tone was cold and indifferent: "The repair of the ancient family slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, and the body is affected by great cause and effect. Transcendence!"
Swah—
Swah—
The sword light slashed, and the huge body of the ancient clan was divided into five. His head rose into the sky and was swallowed by the collapsed space.
The rest of the hands and feet, the four parts of the body, whistled and rushed to the four directions, and with the sound of roaring, they were smashed into the ground.
Looking down, Daojun threw the blood knife that absorbed hundreds of millions of souls and blood in his hand, and was finally transformed and born.
"The slaughtering tool is unknown, and it was suppressed together with the remnant. After hundreds of millions of years of erosion, it finally turned into decay."
Daojun turned around, stepped out and disappeared.
Yellow Springs Secret Realm.
"Rumbling" thunder roared endlessly, and the dazzling thunder light intertwined into a net, covering and shrouding the entire space.
Suddenly, the sky was broken and a big object fell, and the thunder light seemed to be attracted, and it gathered crazily to cover it.
In the raging thunder, all the flesh and blood quickly dissipated, and with a loud "bang", only the white skull fell to the ground.
The huge mountain peaks were instantly shattered and sunken, and large cracks appeared in the thunder.
"Daojun, you used a plan to harm me, and the deity will not accept it!"
The phantom of the ancients emerged in the thunder, roaring in the sky.
Swah—
The figure of Daojun appeared, with a calm expression, "This deity does not need you to be convinced." He raised his hand a little, and the lightning burst out in an instant, tearing the ancient figures to shreds, sweeping violently, making the mountain more and more messy.
The backhand fell on the eyebrows, and the Taoist pulled out a ball of holy light, raised his hand and penetrated into the skull of the ancient tribe. Between his empty seven apertures, a large piece of holy light suddenly appeared, and the violent and murderous aura quickly dissipated, becoming peaceful and majestic.
"I hope these arrangements will not be used in the future..."
Muttering in a low voice, Dao Jun glanced at the skull of the ancient race, then turned and left.
…
Qin Yu's heart trembled, and with a little dizziness, his vision slowly recovered.
"Now, you should know the general situation, and the specific host will explain it later." The voice of the ancient people's consciousness was calm, "Although the host was defeated in the past, I have to admit that Daojun is a powerful opponent. If the way of the Heavenly Sovereign can be accomplished, it will be enough to traverse the heavens and the sun and the moon."
"But one thing, he misestimated the strength of this seat, and did not really understand the reason why the ancients were powerful. Back then, the seat was crushed by corpses, and there was a remnant of soul hidden in the soul aperture, to avoid Opened up the spiritual sense of Daojun, so that he can live to this day."
"Of course, this seat is already dead, and the meaning of 'alive' is to maintain a trace of spirituality, waiting for the later generations of my family to inherit my power. And, for some reason, I have to rely on the power of Daojun to last a long time. Existence, you can think of it as some kind of fusion. In this fusion state, I can't leave the skull for half a step, which is equivalent to being imprisoned here forever."
"I don't know how many years have passed, and this seat has waited for you, but I didn't expect that the news of my ancient clan who came with it, has been annihilated in the long river of time."
The consciousness of the ancients fell into silence, and the air was depressed.
Qin Yu was silent, he knew very well that he didn't need to say more now, he just needed to be a qualified listener.
After a while, the ancients sighed in consciousness and continued: "Fortunately, there is still a chance in the way of heaven, and your existence is the hope for the revival of the ancients. This seat will fully help you, inherit the power of me and Daojun, Maybe you will be puzzled, why kill the Daojun of this seat, his power will be controlled by me, this is a very complicated problem, but you just need to remember that the Daojun has died, and the power he left has become inexhaustible. The thing of the Lord. If you can control it, it is possible to become a new Daojun and embark on the road of becoming a heavenly monarch—this is the supreme avenue that goes straight to the nine heavens and overlooks the heavens!”
In Qin Yu's body, the integrated holy light trembled slightly, and then a longing emotion surged out of his heart.
Countless incomplete pictures flashed in my mind, most of them could not be seen clearly, only one of them was particularly clear:
A phantom figure of a Taoist stood on the top of the nine heavens, and billions of rays of light radiated from him, as if the sun was shining on the heavens and the earth.
Countless creatures, crawling under his feet, continued to chant and worship, with extremely pious expressions.
The face of that person is Qin Yu!
At this moment, Qin Yu gave birth to an omnipotent idea, as if he was the ruler of heaven and earth, and a single thought could make the world collapse.
All you can see is your own domain!
With the strength of Qin Yu's mind, he was addicted to it almost instantly, and a strong intuition came to his heart. If he can inherit the power of Daojun and set foot on the road of Tianjun, then this is what he can achieve in the future.
But at this moment, a throbbing suddenly came from the depths of the soul, like a basin of cold water, quenching the fanatical thoughts.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu's body stiffened slightly, and cold sweat poured out instantly, making his whole body icy cold.
In an instant, his mind fell. If it weren't for this sudden throbbing, I'm afraid he would continue to indulge in it. Even, it will be influenced and distorted, and become a puppet fanatical pursuit of the Heavenly Monarch Dao.
At that time, Qin Yu was still Qin Yu, but it was no longer him.
The ancient clan's consciousness sounded in admiration, "Sure enough, this seat has not mistaken you, and with its own will, I can resist the temptation of the Heavenly Monarch Avenue."
The conversation changed, full of arrogance, "Tianjun Dao is indeed the supreme magic method that reaches the nine heavens. Once it is achieved, it can coerce the heavens, but I don't need to care about it. The body of the ancient clan can immortalize and destroy the Immortal Demon of Eternal Town!"
"You are very good, you can take the initiative to get rid of the temptation without this seat, so this seat can rest assured and let you integrate the power of Daojun. The road of Tianjun will become the auxiliary force of your ancient body in the future, Help you reach the peak!"
Qin Yu bowed and saluted, "Everything is at the command of the seniors!"
There was a hint of excitement and anticipation in his tone, and of course a little bit of anxiety and unease.
The actor's acting skills are activated.
Qin Yu didn't know why he would feel uneasy from the beginning to the end in the face of this statue, which is also the existence of the ancient clan.
But he trusted his intuition, and the throbbing just now was a reminder to him by the little blue light. Although Qin Yu has not been able to know what the little blue lantern is, compared to the consciousness of the ancient clan in front of him, he is more willing to believe in life and death with himself, step by step to today's little blue lantern.
The ancient clan consciously said: "Don't worry, you are the only hope of our clan. This seat will never let you have an accident. The chance sealed in this world will only be inherited by you."
"Today, this seat has spent too much energy, you should leave first, and I will guide you through the holy light in your body."
"Remember, you are an ancient clan, the most noble bloodline between the world, you don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to bow your head to anyone."
The space shattered and Qin Yu was sucked into it.
The secret realm of Huangquan became quiet, and the flaming flames on the skulls of the ancients gradually shrank and became silent. Those empty eye sockets, looking at the place where Qin Yu disappeared, let out a low sigh after a long time.
…
Twelve hours have passed, the door of space closed and dissipated, Hufu closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was full of unwillingness.
In the end, it still failed!
But soon, he opened his eyes again. Now is not the time to despair, and must make arrangements as soon as possible, hoping that the Wuyin Sect can be preserved in the next turmoil.
Taking a deep breath, Hu Fu handed over, "Master Ji Yun, this sect is leaving."
His voice was hoarse, and he didn't stop after he finished speaking, and he strode away.
Ji Yun watched him leave, turned to look at Zhou Li who was dazed, his eyes were complicated and his heart was sour.
After hesitating for a while, he said softly, "Zhou Li, the deceased is dead, don't be too sad."
Zhou Li nodded blankly. Although he had already guessed the result, when it was truly and bloody displayed in front of him, he still felt that his whole heart was hollowed out.
Qin Yu is dead, the man who appeared in her world and changed her destiny will never come back.
"Ji Yun, I know I don't blame you for this, but he died in the secret realm of Xiling. I hope you don't disturb me for a short time."
Zhou Li turned and walked out, her long skirt was dragging on the ground, she was still beautiful, but like a wilted flower, she lost all her energy.
Qin Yu, I won't let you die in vain, someone will pay for it.
Please trust me!
Half an hour later, Zhou Li stood in front of the Shadow Clan Patriarch and said softly, "Patriarch, I have already thought about it and am willing to enter the Shadow Clan Holy Land."
The Shadow Clan's patriarch frowned, "Saint, I have already told you about the dangers of the Holy Land, so I won't say more, but you have to consider this matter clearly, and there is no need to rush it."
Zhou Li said: "I have already decided."
She needs great power.
The Shadow Clan patriarch sighed, "Okay, I will personally send the saint to the Holy Land."
In front of the stone wall intertwined with nine dragons, a vortex gradually emerged, Zhou Li looked calm, and stepped into it.