The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 1126

"He is the Dapeng Spirit King."

In the dungeon, dozens of imprisoned dragon pillars stand majestically, and Taoist Hidden Soul is tied to one of the imprisoned dragon pillars. Several dragon heads are facing his body, and green yin fire as thick as a thumb is sprayed out of his mouth, constantly burning looking at his body.

These yin fires did not harm the Tibetan soul Taoist's body in the slightest, but they could continuously damage his soul, making him feel the most terrible pain of time.Even Taoist Canghun has amazing attainments in soul secret arts, but he was still convulsed by the pain directly from the soul, and cold sweat kept gushing out.

Although the pain was in his bones, Taoist Hidden Soul still sneered, looking maliciously at the strand of primordial spirit tied to the other prisoner dragon pillar.

The middle-aged man's body was crushed by Yin Xuege's blow, but Yuanshen was captured alive and was also trapped on the Prisoner Dragon Column.Just like Taoist Zanghun, the middle-aged man's primordial spirit was burned by Yin fire, and it can be seen that his primordial spirit kept releasing tiny light spots and continuously blending into the air.

These dots of light are his soul particles. Every time a dot of light flows out, his soul will become weaker. When all the dots of light flow out, his soul will be scattered.

"Lingwang Dapeng." Yin Xuege walked up to Taoist Hidden Soul, and said with a sneer, "It is said that he has long since fallen."

Taoist Zanghun smiled slightly, and shook his head lightly: "I just tell you his identity. As for other things, I won't, can't, and I don't want to. Wang, you have caused a lot of trouble."

'Hehe' laughed a few times, the hidden soul Taoist squinted his eyes and smiled: "He is carrying the most precious two instrument beads. After joining the Heavenly Soul Sacred Alliance, many of us have been peeping at this treasure for many years, but no one dares to say goodbye. He started, do you know why?"

Before Yin Xuege could open his mouth, Taoist Tibetan Soul said to himself: "There is a strong backer behind him, even we don't want to mess with it. That existence just wants to get away with it, and doesn't want to mix with us." Things...but this time, you ruined the body of the Dapeng Spirit King, he will definitely not ignore it."

Dapeng Lingwang's primordial spirit also regained a little strength. Although he was burned by the Yin fire, he still mustered up a little energy, and roared at Yin Xuege: "Ignorant boy, how dare you..."

The five treasure flags were unfurled in unison, enveloping Dapeng Spirit King's primordial spirit, and with just a slight swing, his soul was smashed to pieces.A little bit of true spirit escaped, and Youquan drove the Styx River to envelop this bit of true spirit for a while to wash away all his memories, and then Yin Xuege brought his true spirit into the reincarnation track of the primordial world.

Taoist Tibetan Soul stared at Yin Xuege dumbfounded, his tongue was stiff and he couldn't speak.

"I just want to let you all know, what am I not afraid of?" Yin Xuege stared at the expressionless Daoist Hidden Soul, and said lightly: "The Heavenly Soul Saint Alliance? Is it all right? I'll be waiting here for you, I want to see, what methods do you have, and how many messy cards you have."

Thunder light flickered on the Prisoner Dragon Pillar for a while, apart from Taoist Hidden Soul, the bodies of the four companions behind him were refined by the thunder light at the same time.Accompanied by horrific cries, the souls of four Taoist priests who had been tortured for decades and were still unwilling to reveal any information were extracted.

The Golden Pagoda of Not Bad is rising slowly, and the heavy thunderous Sanskrit singing can be heard from all directions.The Buddhist magical powers are the most powerful against all kinds of ghosts and souls. The four tyrannical souls that can always maintain their core memory despite the scouring of the Styx River were crushed heavily by the Indestructible Golden Pagoda, and they were immediately crushed into pieces.

Before their souls collapsed, the four of them turned all their memories into a ray of fire and burned them clean.Their remnant souls were crushed, but the inside was clean and smooth, without any trace of life left.

The hidden soul Taoist let out a hoarse roar, he struggled forward vigorously, and stretched out his hands to grab Yin Xuege.However, the dozens of thick metal chains on the Prisoner Dragon Pillar contracted for a while, strangling his body tightly to the pillar, until his bones rattled, and he was not allowed to move at all.

"Bastard, executioner! You killed, you killed them?" The Tibetan soul Taoist burst into tears, his body trembling violently.

"Executioners? You supported the rise of the most holy method, how many creatures were killed in the Yuanlu world? You helped the most holy method to open up the void spirit world, and how many innocent lives were killed in the flames of war? You let the heavenly demon palace rise and conquer the holy spirit world Wan Zongmen, how many murders have they committed?" Yin Xuege yelled coldly: "You actually have the face to call me an executioner? How many people have I killed?"

The Tibetan soul Taoist was stunned, and then roared sharply: "A mere ant, if you die, you will die. How can you compare with my fellow Taoist?"

Yin Xuege couldn't help laughing loudly after hearing Taoist Tibetan Soul's words: "Mere ants? To me, you are no different from ants!"

A slap fell on Taoist Hidden Soul, and Yin Xuege yelled sharply: "Intensify the punishment, don't be afraid of destroying his soul, just kill him, if he doesn't want to confess, let him die .”

Taoist Tibetan Soul trembled slightly, feeling the strong killing intent on Yin Xuege's body, he knew that this time it was for real.

Abandoning Taoist Hidden Soul, Yin Xuege walked to another Prisoner Dragon Pillar.Qingmiao Lingjun, who had just been testified by the yellow scarf warrior, and hundreds of disciples of the Falian Sect who joined the Heavenly Court, were all imprisoned on this huge prisoner dragon pillar.

"Perhaps, you can tell me something of value." Yin Xuege slapped Qingmiaolingjun's face, and a thunderbolt fell from the prison dragon pillar, striking Qingmiaolingjun's head heavily, and there will be a golden fairy With his cultivation base, he was beaten badly and howled miserably.

Outside the gate of Tianting Mountain, thousands of carved dragons and painted phoenixes are lined up one after another, forming a solemn Tianmen corridor.Under each heavenly gate, there are dozens of guarding heavenly kings commanding hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers.All the gates of heaven are hundreds of miles wide, surrounded by auspicious clouds and fairy lights.

After the soul of the Dapeng Spirit King was destroyed, and a little true spirit was forced into reincarnation, within a short cup of tea, a little red light suddenly shot out in the void outside the gate of heaven.Boundless flames surged into the sky, burning a huge portal in midair.

A hazy figure entangled in flames walked out of the gate slowly, and looked at the majestic Tianmen in the heavenly court with cold eyes.The Guardian Heavenly King of the first layer of Tianmen went up to meet him, clasped his fists and shouted at the figure, "May I ask where Senior is here, what advice do you have?"

There is a grand and majestic atmosphere in the air, and the ancient and prehistoric rhythm continues to spread from this figure.This kind of breath is extremely grand, and it has brought great pressure to the many heavenly kings, heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the Tianmen, so the horns sounded again and again.

"Where is Dapeng'er?" The figure said indifferently: "Hand over the Dapeng Lingwang, and the deity will turn around and leave. If he has any accidents, don't blame me for burning your so-called heaven to ashes! What punishment on behalf of the sky, It's just ridiculous."

"Boldly, how dare you insult my heavenly power?" The guarding heavenly king roared angrily, raised his spear and stabbed at the figure cautiously.

"I don't know what to say." The figure easily grabbed the long spear pierced by the king of heaven, the flames flashed, and the long spear, which was two feet four feet long and as thick as a sea bowl mouth, and whose quality reached the top-grade golden fairy suddenly turned red all over, and then 'chih Chi' sound turned into a wisp of green smoke drifting away.

"Punish the Heavenly King, step back!" A roar came from behind, and dozens of warriors wearing heavy armor and scalps, who were obviously born in Buddhism and served in the Heavenly Court, strode out.In the middle of these generals is a Buddha Ming King who is four feet six feet tall, three heads and eight arms, also wearing heavy armor.

"Huh?" The figure looked at this King Ming in surprise. Although the aura of this King Ming was only at the level of a Daoist in the Ten Thousand Laws Habitat, his aura was extremely terrifying, giving people a sense of despair and terror that could destroy the world at any time.In particular, his three faces are all blue-faced and fangs, which looks extremely terrifying.

"It's interesting, you are from the Buddhist sect? But it seems to be a little different from the Buddhist sect I know." The figure sighed in surprise.

"One kind of tree grows one tree, and one tree grows thousands of leaves, and the leaves are different." The Buddhist Ming King who served the heavenly court and was the rotating god of the heavenly gate roared angrily: "The same Buddhist scriptures, hundreds of millions of monks have There are hundreds of millions of explanations, there are hundreds of millions of understandings in my heart, and the Buddhist skills are profound and vast, how can you understand the profound meaning of my Buddhism with all the Buddhism you know?"

The figure nodded and praised: "It makes sense, I was wrong. But from this point of view, you are not from the Buddhist sect of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

With a loud laugh, five flames behind the figure soared into the sky, turning into a sea of ​​flames of five colors and covering the King Ming's head.

"Evil heretics!" Ming Wang muttered in a low voice, holding the six vajra pestles tightly in his six arms, and blasted towards the sea of ​​flames falling above his head without the slightest fear.The immeasurable light of Buddha was emitted from the top of his head, illuminating the surrounding space for thousands of miles. Wherever the light of Buddha passed, the sea of ​​fire collided with each other. Where the light of Buddha and the light of fire came into contact, there was a continuous sound of 'chi chi'. Wisps of light of Buddha were melted by the fire and turned into colorful smoke slowly. spread.

Immediately afterwards, the six-handed vajra smashed up, and the sea of ​​flames raised a small hill hundreds of miles high, and the sea of ​​fire was about to be smashed by the vajra.

"It's really a bit powerful." Human Shadow sighed in admiration: "It's a pity that you are still no match for this deity."

With a flash of his figure, the figure abruptly turned into a bowl-thick flame, piercing King Ming's chest instantly at a terrifying speed that all the heavenly soldiers and generals present could not perceive.

A hole the size of a human head was burned through the Taoist-level armor, and King Ming's Buddhist golden body was also pierced. The flames burned rapidly on the wound, and burned his body clean in the blink of an eye.King Ming roared furiously, the top of his head burst, and eighteen fist-sized red relics flew into the sky.

The sea of ​​fire swept across millions of miles, and hundreds of heavenly gates were shrouded in flames. Hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals struggled and roared in the sea of ​​flames. In the blink of an eye, most of the heavenly soldiers and generals were burned to the ground, and only a wisp of immortal soul fled in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)