The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 1095

Looking at the yin-yang Taoist who was full of gloom, Yin Xuege thought of Shifang Chaodu, his former bodyguard.

It was a divine weapon forged from the branches taken from the main body of several Dao ancestor-level powers by a ray of spirit of Kongmiao Dao ancestor left in the Taoist palace of Yuanlu world.Yin Xuege remembered very clearly that among those powerful people, there was the Yin-Yang Pulling Machine Vine, a branch of the founder of the Yin-Yang family in Yuanlu World.

Later, the Hongmeng world was opened up, and the ten-direction transcendence was swallowed by the Hongmeng world. From several powerful branches, Yin Xuege comprehended the supreme way of heaven that they had comprehended.The branch of the yin and yang holding machine vine made him understand the truth of yin and yang mutual generation and mutual restraint, and the transformation of life and death in Liangyi. The way of yin and yang is one of the most important basic ways of heaven in a complete world.

It can be said that without the branch left by the Yin-Yang Pulling Machine Vine, Yin Xuege's Grandmist World could be opened up, but he would definitely not have the current strength, and the development of the Grandmist World would not be as smooth as it is now.

"I owe him a favor." Yin Xuege whispered to himself: "But, it seems that this favor is hard to repay."

In the void, dozens of Taoist ancestors were on guard against each other, and at the same time stared at the Yinyang Taoist.No one can guarantee whether there are any spies like Jianzun Xun among them, and no one knows whether his "friend" is a running dog of the Yin-Yang Taoist.

Dozens of powerful Taoists, [-]% of their minds are spent on guarding against sneak attacks from their companions, and only [-]% of their minds are spent on Yin Yang Taoist.However, Yin Yang Taoist's Dao Xing mana is much stronger than theirs, and his faint aura draws these Dao Zun under more and more psychological pressure, and they are constantly breaking out in cold sweat.

"Hehe, if you don't want to die, just stand behind me." Yinyang Taoist smiled proudly and clapped his hands lightly.

The three four million immortals in the restaurant who were hugging their stomachs and howling, took a breath at the same time. They struggled and grunted, and slowly stood up one by one.Yin Xuege looked at these immortals with cold eyes, and the Chaos Creation Knife became extremely small, turning around him silently.

"The taste just now is not good, right?" Yin Yang Taoist laughed loudly: "You guys, do you still want to try this taste again? Or, do you want... to die?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist said with a sinister smile: "Death is not such a simple matter. Those who come from the family of immortals may have the strength to travel to the fairyland or even the real fairyland from birth, but they have not realized the difficulty of cultivation. But those who came from mortals say Friends, you have worked so hard for countless years, and you have finally achieved today's cultivation base and today's status, are you willing to waste everything?"

There was a commotion among the immortals, and the Yin-Yang Taoist continued to laugh and said, "Even if you are born in a family of immortals, you are willing to abandon endless lives and endless enjoyments, because you refuse to kneel down to me, and die here? Today? Are you really willing?"

Shaking his head and sighing for a while, the Yin-Yang Taoist opened his hands, and sighed towards the sky with intoxication: "Don't be naive... What dignity, what honor, there is nothing more valuable than being alive. It's good to be alive. I died once That's why I realized that it's really good to be alive, really, really, so good."

With a flick of the finger, suddenly a thousand immortals in the crowd howled miserably. Their bodies quickly withered and shriveled, turning into a pool of ashes in the blink of an eye and scattered all over the ground.

Their celestial bodies, which have been tempered for thousands of years, have experienced countless thunder calamities and immortal celestial body collapses. Their immortal souls and primordial spirits are even more scattered, and they all turned into a vast expanse of white dust scattered all over the ground.

The crowd of immortals was terrified, suddenly thousands of escaping lights shot up into the sky from the crowd, and flew towards Taoist Yinyang quickly.A few immortals with evil spirits flickering on their bodies, who obviously came from an unrighteous background shouted sharply: "The greatest horror in the world is death. Daoists haven't enjoyed enough, how could they die here so early? Senior, we are willing to return..."

Before they finished speaking, dozens of fiery golden lights chased up behind them accompanied by loud thunder and thunder. Thousands of immortals who defected to the Yin Yang Taoist were blown to pieces by the golden light and thunder without saying a word.

A white-bearded old man lingering in Dao Qi slowly flew out of the restaurant. He was full of immortal energy, and his upright face was full of anger.He looked at the group of immortals and shouted sharply: "If you can't stick to your heart, what kind of immortal are you cultivating? What kind of way do you seek? If some foreign demons make your hearts shake and make you abandon your heart, you might as well die! You guys absolutely not……"

With the sound of '噗嗤', the three fairy swords pierced through the old man's body almost at the same time.The three auras were extremely powerful, and like the old man, the Taoist costumed old man slowly flew up from the crowd, swayed his body, and teleported directly behind Yin Yang Taoist.

"This old ghost actually dares to kill people who want to take refuge in the Supreme Master. He really doesn't know how to live or die." A Daoist who made a surprise attack smiled indifferently.

"Isn't that right? This old fellow relies on the old to sell the old. He always thinks that he is a man of the right way, sticking to some old-fashioned moral articles. These days, how much can morality, benevolence and righteousness be worth?" Another Daoist who sneaked up on him snorted disdainfully. .

"So, I can't bear him until today. I should have killed him 10 years earlier!" The last Daoist who made a sneak attack sighed, and he said to the stunned immortals with a smile that was not a smile: "Dear fellows! , you must hold back! When you don't need to make a move, you must hide it well, don't make a move to expose yourself, it's not fun!"

The group of immortals was shocked, the crowd was in chaos, their eyes drifted away from each other, and the most basic trust among many immortals was gone.

The Daoist who was killed by a sneak attack fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the three Daoist with difficulty: "We know each other and have known each other for so many years, I can't think of..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man's Daoist Heavenly Soul collapsed, and his Dao body turned into streams of rich and pure spiritual energy and returned to heaven and earth.A ray of auspicious light shot up into the sky. The old man practiced the Thunder Dharma. His energy aroused the thunder and heavenly way between the heaven and the earth, and there were continuous drum-like thunderclaps in the sky.

The Taoist Yin Yang smiled lightly, and said with a light smile: "So what if we know each other for many years? Before you know each other, they are already members of our magic army. Hehe, you must not want to guess, how many of you are ours?" What about people?"

Yin Xuege clenched her palms tightly, whether it was the Yin Yang Taoist or the Taoist priests who made a surprise attack, the group was full of doubts.Now people's hearts are surging. Although there are thousands of Taoist masters and tens of millions of golden immortals present, they are completely scattered and have no fighting power at all.

If Xuanwu or Baihu suddenly attacked with a group of elite puppets now, then these immortals on the scene would definitely collapse on the spot.

Just as Yin Xuege thought of this, the ground trembled faintly, and he couldn't help but sighed up to the sky.It's really a crow's mouth, good and bad spirits, seeing that the frequency of the ground vibration is so neat, you know that only the puppet army's movements are so uniform.

From behind the Yin-Yang Taoist, a mighty, densely packed black figure strode over.Qing Yise was three feet six feet tall, holding a six-foot-long dagger, and a black puppet with a strong bow on his back attacked in an array.At a glance, there are more than tens of millions of such black puppets?
In the sky above these black puppets, a thousand pale silver puppets and a hundred high-ranking flesh and blood puppets surrounded the ten-foot-tall Xuanwu, and flew over rolling on a cloud of dark clouds.

Yin Xuege looked at Xuanwu who was coming from Yufeng from afar, and her heart twitched violently.

Compared with that day, Xuanwu's aura is more than ten times stronger?His physical strength had grown explosively, and his strength had received a terrifying boost.His skin was as lustrous as a golden elixir, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, which was the unique smell of Buddhist Zen.

"He wouldn't really kill the Eighteen Great King Buddhas of Longxiang Temple, and then refine them?" Yin Xuege was shocked.

Dragon Elephant Temple, that is the Dragon Elephant Temple, one of the six holy places of Buddhism!No matter how powerful they are and how far-reaching their layout is, the Buddha's place of pure cultivation has countless strong men.In particular, Buddhism likes to hide their strength the most, maybe there are a few powerful old monsters hidden somewhere.Yin Xuege felt that it was impossible to destroy the Dragon Elephant Temple and kill the eighteen Dharma Protector King Buddhas cultivated with the branches of the main body.

But Xuanwu's strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, and he does carry a strong aura of Buddhist Zen skills.Apart from the fact that he devoured the Eighteen Powerful King Buddhas, there is no other reason?

When the puppet army is advancing, no breath is leaked out, and all the power is hidden in the Buddhist relics or Taoist golden elixir in the body.And the puppets didn't say a word, they just walked forward step by step.

It was as if a dark cloud was pushing toward Qinglian Zuixian Tower, and toward the tens of millions of immortals in the building.

These lifeless puppets are like a mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts, forcing many immortals to feel breathless.

The Yin-Yang Taoist put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Qinglian Zuixianlou with a smile: "Everyone, you are still not submitting, what are you waiting for? You have already been hit by this seat's unique school of Yin-Yang San, thinking of heaven and hell, Don't make mistakes!"

With a faint smile, the Yin-Yang Taoist laughed again: "As for fellow Taoists who have not been recruited, as long as you are willing to take the poison of the old man's unique technique, you can do whatever you want in the world of the Holy Spirit Realm from now on. The palace is completely annihilated, right?"

The group of immortals was silent, no one said a word.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of escaping lights rushed out of the restaurant, and a few flashes came behind the Yin-Yang Taoist.

These immortals were apprehensive and bowed deeply to the Yin-Yang Taoist, but they didn't say a word.

The position of the group of immortals was finally shaken, and many immortals rose into the air without saying a word, and fled towards the distance.

　It's dawn to go out, there are very serious things to do.So it may not be possible to update on Thursday the [-]th, so I will ask for a day off.If you go home early, you will grab a chapter update, if you go home late, you can only cry and roll on the ground, please forgive the pig!Speaking of living in the suburbs, it is really not easy to go to the city once. It takes more than an hour to drive from home!Crazy, it only takes half an hour to drive from Zhutou's hometown to the ancient city of Fenghuang! ! !
　　
　
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