When gods fight, mortals suffer.
Yin Xuege now deeply understands this truth. From today on, after the restart of Yinghuo Dao Palace, every time he sees a war with beings who are far more powerful than himself, he will be far away. How far to run. Unless he has strong enough support around him, he will never get close to a group of inhuman beings who are fighting.
Hamlet and a dozen other strong human beings whose strength was equal to that of the Golden Elixir Dacheng monks were just casually wiped out by that hand. Yin Xuege couldn't even feel any fluctuations in mana, and there was no abnormality in the surrounding aura of heaven and earth.
The flames seemed to be born directly from the bodies of those strong human beings, and then burned them into a wisp of smoke in the blink of an eye.
A middle-aged Taoist wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat slowly walked out of the small scroll. He smiled softly and clapped his hands, and nodded slowly to the wheel-turning ghost king and the skinny monk: "Two fellow Taoists. , how about we join forces to kill this outsider first, and then we can figure out a way to solve our own affairs?"
The wheel-turning ghost king and the skinny monk laughed at the same time. They shouted "go" at the same time, and then they used magical powers to attack the nearly disintegrated golden body. The Taoist priest in the coir raincoat pointed at the big green bull, and sighed as he hated the iron. Then he turned his hands gently like a stone mill, and a cloud of hundreds of meters in diameter in the sky turned rapidly like a millstone. , with a loud "rumbling" sound, it pressed down on the golden body below.
Daqingniu snorted in displeasure and scratched his hooves fiercely. The huge cow's nose tilted, and the big green cow squinted at the blood parrot.
"What's wrong with Mr. Niu? Didn't you hit the wrong person? A horse stumbles and a man misses. It's inevitable! Thief and Niu Niiao, what do you think Mr. Niu is doing? Do you think Mr. Niu is very handsome and tall? , very tall and handsome? Come on, let’s call Mr. Niu, please?”
The blood parrot tilted its head and glanced sideways at the big green bull, and then sneered sarcastically: "Silly, in front of Lord Bird, why don't you call yourself 'Master' here! Lord Bird seems to have heard of you, alone." Horned Green Bull, the son of the ancient demon sage Green Bull King, right? Your father was made into beef sauce, and you escaped with your life under the protection of a group of close guards, and then you sold yourself to these Taoists? "
With a 'Pfft' sound, two blazing flames spurted out from the nostrils of the one-horned green bull. With an angry roar, he raised his horn and charged towards Yin Xuege. The Taoist priest in coir raincoat, who was working his immortal magic over there, turning the clouds into millstones and slowly crushing the golden magic body, sighed helplessly and glanced at Yin Xuege.
"Why do you need to provoke him? You wish to be blessed, but the poor man has no control over your life or death!"
The Taoist priest's eyes were as cold as ice, without any enthusiasm. He looked at Yin Xuege and the others indifferently, as if he was quietly waiting for the scene where Yin Xuege and the others were picked up by the one-horned green bull and crushed into pulp. Yin Xuege even tasted a taste from his cold eyes - the evil heretic deserved to die.
This is the Immortal, the aloof Immortal!
Yin Xuege took a deep look at Taoist Coiyi, and then he pointed at the nine-turn exquisite bone, turning it into a black light and shooting towards the one-horned green bull with gusts of demonic wind. The wings of the natal bat spread out, and Yin Xuege, Yin Huangwu and other Yin tribe members used their fastest speed to turn into a few streaks of blood and rushed towards the entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace.
The one-horned green bull didn't take the nine-turn exquisite bone to heart. He spit out fire, raised his horn and slammed his head against the nine-turn exquisite bone.
Yin Xuege and the others had just swept forward less than a hundred meters when there was a loud noise behind them, and then an excruciating roar of a bison. Yin Xuege and the others were like fallen leaves in a storm, swept away by the huge sound wave. , and suddenly flew up lightly and skillfully.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Yin Xuege looked back. He saw that a small part of the Nine Turns Exquisite Bone had been inserted into Qing Niu's forehead. This black evil magic weapon was frantically extracting Qing Niu's plasma and brain. On the surface, There was even a trace of blood seeping out.
Qingniu howled in pain, while the other man stood up and waved his two front hooves to pull out the evil magic weapon from his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not touch the nine-turn exquisite bone at all. As long as he touched this weird magic weapon even slightly, his brain seemed to boil, and all the energy and blood in his body were forcibly drained away by this weird magic weapon like a tide.
The golden body driven by the people in the city roared hoarsely. The flesh and blood on his body was cut off piece by piece by the long sword of the wheeling ghost king, and he was beaten by the skinny monk until his bones were broken. Now there is a Taoist man in coir raincoat driving Yunxia, It turned into a millstone and kept crushing my body. The golden dharma body roared angrily, and with its three heads and six arms, it struck all around, but it could not escape the siege of the three people.
Seeing that the golden body was about to be completely ground to pieces, the Taoist priest in the coir raincoat heard the one-horned green bull's cry of pain. He hurriedly turned his head and looked over, and a red light suddenly burst out from the corner of his eye.
"Bold monsters, how dare you hurt Pindao's mount?"
Leaving the millstone condensed with clouds, the coir raincoat Taoist man clapped his hands lightly, and two mist clouds suddenly rushed out from the large clouds around Yin Xuege and the others. They turned into two agile swimming fish, and quickly wrapped around Yin Xuege and his group with a faint purple fire.
Over there, Princess Taiping, who was teaming up with Yang Shao to fight against Chris, turned around when she heard the sound. She saw Taoist Man Yi taking action against Yin Xuege and the others. She couldn't help but shouted angrily: "Immortal Qingli, you dare to touch me. Man, the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty dares to destroy your dojo, massacre your sect, and make everything on your Zaoxiang Mountain a place of death!"
The Qingli Immortal, who was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat with fresh air wrapped around his body, trembled slightly in his hands, and the swimming fish transformed into two clouds that was rushing toward Yin Xuege and his group froze slightly for a moment. He turned back a little annoyed, looked at Princess Taiping deeply, and then shouted angrily: "Taiping, are these your people? They actually dared to hurt my mount!"
Princess Taiping sneered again and again, and she scolded arrogantly: "So what if you are injured? So what if you kill him? The descendant of the Green Ox Demon Saint? The Green Ox Palace has been razed to the ground by the eighteen demon saints of our demon clan. You dare to protect the son of the Green Bull Demon Saint, and it’s already your luck before you are implicated in Zaoxiang Mountain, so you still dare to stand up for him?”
Stomping her feet fiercely, a bloody light knocked Chris flying far away. A bloody bright cloud above Princess Taiping shot up to a height of dozens of feet, like a cloud cap floating above her head. In the bloody clouds, a nearly transparent long sword could be seen faintly. Princess Taiping said sternly: "Immortal Qingli, if you want to die, I will definitely help you!"
Immortal Qingli turned blue with anger. He raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar. He shook his sleeves fiercely, and the two swimming fish suddenly hit the three-headed and six-armed golden body with blazing fire. There was a loud noise, and although the golden body was smashed to pieces, the fire that exploded in all directions also sucked in the Samurai Ghost King and the skinny monk.
"Damn it, Immortal Qingli, are we easy to provoke?" The wheel-turning ghost king and the skinny monk finally rushed out of the sudden burst of fire. Fortunately, the skinny monk was a Buddhist monk after all, and he had an indestructible golden body. After a few steps of Taoism, the fire only burned his clothes to pieces but failed to harm his body.
But the Revolving Ghost King is actually a Netherworld Ghost Immortal, and his body is exactly the opposite of the fairy fire wielded by the Qingli Immortal. The fire burned half of his beard, his hair was withered, and his body was mottled. Many of his skin were burnt black. You could faintly see the flesh and blood crawling under his withered and cracked skin. The flesh and blood still shone with a faint light. of fire.
Qingli Immortal snorted coldly. He glared at the Wheel-turning Ghost King and the skinny monk, and proudly puffed out his chest with his hands behind his back.
"You two, this Yinghuo Taoist Palace is our Taoist dojo. It has nothing to do with the Netherworld, and it has nothing to do with Buddhism. Please take your respective juniors and leave quickly, so as not to hurt the harmony between us. yes."
The green bull, roaring with a headache, finally tore the Nine-turn Exquisite Bone from his head with great difficulty. A small hole was opened on his forehead, and little bits of blood mixed with brain matter were constantly flowing from his forehead. . He whined and lay on the ground, panting and looking at Immortal Qingli, hoping that Immortal Qingli could vent his anger.
Hearing the Qingli Immortal reprimanding the wheel-turning ghost king and the skinny monk, the one-horned green bull got the strength from nowhere, gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "The master is right, you evil heretics, and Buddhist rightists, don’t even think about getting involved in Yinghuo Dao Palace! I came here to collect Yinghuo Dao Palace in the name of the Immortal Court! Do you really risk your life if you dare to interfere?"
The wheel-turning ghost king and the skinny monk looked at each other, and then they sneered a few times at the same time.
Coming under the orders of Immortal Court to collect Yinghuo Dao Palace? Although this sign is great, can the Immortal Court control their Netherworld and Buddhism? The two nodded without saying a word, and then attacked Qingli Immortal at the same time.
The body of the Revolving Ghost King exploded into a ball of black mist, and a ferocious face emerged from the black mist. When he opened his mouth, countless flying swords and flying knives struck at Qingli Immortal. The skinny monk took a deep breath, and his figure expanded to ten meters high. He took long strides and rushed towards the Qingli Immortal. He waved his vajra and was about to smash the Qingli Immortal's head.
Princess Taiping on the side laughed: "Xian Ting? The signboard is loud enough, but for Yinghuo Dao Palace, there are still those who can get it! Huangwu girl, and Yin Xuege, you guys... Guys, let me break in! Whoever dares to stop you is the life-and-death enemy of my Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty. If you are not afraid of my Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty's revenge, just take action!"
Princess Taiping said these very unreasonable words, Immortal Qingli and others shook their heads helplessly at the same time.
Yang Shao shouted sternly: "Ignore what is going on outside. All the five immortal clans will obey the order and break into Yinghuo Dao Palace to try your own chance! You must believe that destiny is mine and no one else can interfere!"
"Destiny? You Taoist people like to play this set of mysterious kung fu!" The skinny monk used the vajra to hit the Qingli Immortal at random, forcing the Qingli Immortal to retreat step by step, and released large clouds of smoke to defend himself and others. The joint attack of the rotating ghost king. He roared angrily: "My Buddhist disciples obey your orders. Everyone breaks into the Yinghuo Taoist Palace. As long as you can sacrifice the Buddha's relic, it will be a great merit for you!"
The Revolving Ghost King also sneered at the evil heretics including the Wan Xie Bone King: "Break in, break in, and rob!"
After all, he is an evil heretic, and the words of the Chakravartin Ghost King are very simple, straightforward, and almost a bit rough. He is too lazy to talk about merit and virtue, or about destiny or destiny. All in all, the Netherworld represented by him is interested in the benefits of Yinghuodao Palace, and they will intervene to grab it.
No matter how many things you can grab in the end, in short, if you don’t take advantage of this troubled time at the end of the Dharma to grab a few more, is this still considered a heretic
Yin Xuege and his party have arrived at the gate of Yinghuo Dao Palace, and those inhuman powers can no longer stop their actions. Yin Xuege and Yin Huangwu held each other's hands and were the first to reach out and touch the main entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace.
A mysterious Taoist sound sounded out of thin air, and Yin Xuege felt countless flying fireballs flying slowly in front of his eyes. His body was suddenly sucked in by an irresistible force, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the Yinghuo Tao Palace. His hand had separated from Yin Huangwu at some point. He saw his body turned into countless tiny particles, merging with the flying fireballs in the void, flying forward rapidly in the boundless void. Once you fly, you don’t know how long it will last, and you don’t know how long the sea will dry up.
Maybe it was a second, maybe it was ten thousand years. Yin Xuege's mind went blank and he flew forward in a daze. He didn't know how far he flew, and he didn't know how long he flew. Suddenly, his body felt light, and he flew forward. The flying fireball separated from the meteor, and countless small light spots reorganized his body.
Yin Huangwu is not here, Yin Tian will never be seen, Xue Parrot, Youquan and others are missing.
Here is a world surrounded by clear light, with clear mist in all directions. I don’t know how far away or how high it is. He was suspended in mid-air, his body drifting unstretched. There was a clear, gelatin-like light shining out from all around. The light was very well-proportioned and pure. When Yin Xuege was illuminated by this light, he felt that his body had become transparent.
The originally anxious state of mind suddenly calmed down. Yin Xuege quietly listened to the faint voice in his ears, looking at the clear but empty void in front of him. Gradually, he sat cross-legged in mid-air, Take a long breath with that sound.
After breathing in and out like this forty-nine times, Yin Xuege's heart was as calm as water.
A clear and erratic voice suddenly sounded: "Little fellow Taoist, what are you doing here?"
Yin Xuege raised his brows in surprise. He looked at the boundless void in front of him and saw a young Taoist with a tall body and an elegant demeanor slowly emerging from the void inch by inch. This young Taoist is wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, with a white-feathered crane cloak on the outside, and a small jade pendant rune hanging between his eyebrows. His whole body is pure and elegant, and he really looks like a fairy.
"Who are you?" Yin Xuege has experienced the Yuhua Small Realm and the Small Nether Realm, and his experience in this inexplicable small world has also been enriched. This young Taoist, no matter how ethereal his aura seems to be, Yin Xuege always feels that he and the Yuhua World Spirit are the same kind of creature. The tone of his words was no different from that of the Little Netherworld.
Although his tone was gentle, there was always a feeling of emptiness and confusion. From this, we know that he is not a living person, but a world spirit-like existence.
"I am Yinghuo Daogong!" Just as Yin Xuege expected, the young man answered his question very gently, and the answer was exactly what he thought.
"It's just that I don't know what my little fellow Taoist is doing here?" Yinghuo Daogong looked at Yin Xuege quietly: "You have the magical talisman made by Lord Canglan in your hand, so this little fellow daoist is qualified to see me in person. Those Taoists who were traveling with the little Taoist friends, they were all sent to the Little Thousand Obstacles Realm by me."
"Small Thousand Barriers Realm? Is it dangerous?" Yin Xuege suddenly grabbed it and looked at Yinghuo Daogong with wide eyes.
"It's not dangerous." Yinghuo Daogong looked at Yin Xuege with a smile: "If you pass it on, your Taoist heart will be greatly improved, and you can still have great opportunities. If you can't get through, you will just be in a coma for three to five months, and you won't get any benefits. . Life and death danger, that won’t happen.”
Looking at Yin Xuege quietly, Yinghuo Daogong asked him curiously: "Are any of my little Taoist friends' close relatives or friends included?"
Yin Xuege nodded. He looked at Yinghuo Dao Palace and sighed: "My mother is inside."
"Then there is no other way!" Yinghuo Daogong spread his hands helplessly: "I can only do it according to the arrangements of the great immortals. My little Taoist friend has the talisman made by Lord Canglan, so you can come here to see me I, and others, can only take chances."
Looking at Yin Xuege with a smile, Yinghuo Daogong asked again: "My little fellow Taoist, what are you doing here?"
He looked at Yinghuo Dao Palace quietly for a long time, with countless thoughts intertwined in his mind. Yin Xuege wanted to ask something, but after pondering for a while, he finally spoke honestly.
"Candle boy, please come here to get the Canglan Nine Tunes Spirit Map to help him lay the foundation of the Dao Immortal." Yin Xuege looked at Yinghuo Dao Palace and said in a deep voice: "As for the rest, I just thought it would be beneficial. There are some benefits, no benefits, just being able to leave safely."
Yinghuo Daogong's smile became extremely bright. He squinted at Yin Xuege and nodded happily.
"He is an honest and responsible child. I like this kind of doll because in many cases, only by being honest and not greedy can we live longer!"
Looking at Yin Xuege with a smile, Yinghuo Dao Palace sighed: "Where are the opportunities in this Yinghuo Dao Palace? Where are the benefits? Except for those things that have been arranged in advance, no other benefits are allowed to be leaked. Little Taoist friend Holding Master Canglan's magical talisman and being able to speak these words candidly, Canglan's Nine-Tune Spirit Diagram and this Canglan Blue Sea Talisman can be handed over to you, my little Taoist friend."
With a flick of his hands, a blue scroll about three feet long and a palm-sized blue magic talisman of unclear material floated out so lightly and landed in front of Yin Xuege.
"Go and tell that little candle to quickly use the Canglan Jiuqu Spirit Diagram and let him fly back on his own. This Yinghuo Dao Palace will still need his power for a while."
"As for you, fellow Taoist, this Canglan Blue Sea Talisman is a top-notch protective immortal talisman. It is enough to allow you to break into the cave of any immortal in Yaoluo Mountain. This is what Lord Canglan left for you. A trace of opportunity, and at the same time, it is also a favor he left to his little fellow Taoist!"
Yinghuo Daogong gently pushed Yin Xuege out and smiled calmly.
"Canglan Jun asked me to give my little Taoist friend a word. If you still remember this favor and meet him in the future, you should take more care of him. If you forget it, then forget it. It doesn't matter."
Yin Xuege's body lightened up, and countless gold stars flashed in front of his eyes. When he came to his senses, he was already standing near the mountainside of Yaoluo Mountain.
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