The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 816 Succeeded (1)

In the Void Spirit Realm, above the nine layers of wind, 8000 billion green mountains are floating in the sky at least one billion eighty million miles from the ground.

Each mountain is of general specifications, and the whole body is carved with precious jade condensed with spiritual energy.The mountain is 36 feet high and has a radius of [-] miles. On the mountain, which is as clean as a mirror, there are densely carved innumerable runes as thin as teeny heads.

36 billion such huge green hills are suspended in the mid-air, and they revolve along an incomparably mysterious trajectory. With an invisible point as the core, these green hills slowly rotate, outlining large and small Incomparably complex circles.

The aura of heaven and earth is constantly absorbed by these green mountains. With so many mountains gathered together, their power to devour the aura of heaven and earth has reached the limit that the void spirit world can bear.Because of the rapid disappearance of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the void with a radius of nearly [-] billion miles became pitch black, only the green hills glowed faintly.

At the core of these green hills, a circular jade platform with a diameter of [-] miles is quietly suspended.

On the jade platform are placed tens of thousands of large and small, grotesquely shaped instruments and treasures, all kinds of banners, flag gates, various altars, altars, and all kinds of weird ceremonial instruments. Constantly following the rotation of the surrounding green hills, it clanged loudly and vibrated loudly.

In the jade platform formation, on a 27-foot-high altar with nine stories up and down, Saint Linghu and two other old people wearing long robes, who describe a special old man, sit cross-legged on the ground.A fist-thick beam of light rushed hundreds of millions of miles above their heads. The beam of light finally turned into a light mist and merged into the void. From time to time, dazzling rays of light sprayed out from the place where the beam of light dissipated.

Saint Linghu has vertical eyes between his brows, and a pair of eyes are born in the palms of his palms.

Another old man had no eyeballs in his eye sockets, but a pair of slender hands that were crystal clear and flawless.In the palms of the pair of hands, a ball of rapidly rotating streamer sprayed out billions of cold lights, countless cold lights shot out three to five feet away, and then went straight into the void.

The remaining old man looked quite normal at first glance, no different from ordinary old people.But the earlobes of his ears were more than a foot long, and they all drooped to his chest.On the earlobe, which is as white as jade, there are hundreds of tiny eyes like sesame seeds growing strangely. These tiny eyes opened and closed one after another, and occasionally a divine light flashed through them.

The three sat on the jade platform, and in the middle of the three was a cloud of chaotic mist in the shape of a black and white two-color Tai Chi picture.This mass of mist with a diameter of several feet rotates rapidly, from which countless phantoms of earth, water, fire and wind are continuously born.

The three of them each held a token, kept shouting loudly, and shot streams of light into the mist.They kept changing their fingerprints, sweating profusely, crazily mobilizing their mana, and tried their best to make the mist produce some strange changes.

Beside them, beside the jade platform, a nine-grade lotus platform with the color of white jade was quietly suspended.A Daoist Qinghuang, wearing a bright red Taoist robe and three buns on his head, sat quietly on the lotus platform.The Taoist held a ruby ​​Ruyi in his hand, there were pieces of fire flashing above his head, and occasionally a ray of fairy light spread from above his head, and transparent golden petals the size of a palm kept falling.

These transparent golden petals were born out of thin air, but when they fell to the ground, they became real petals, freshly plucked from the flower branch, with fresh dew.

The palm-sized petals are fragrant, and purple-gold juice lingers in the faintly translucent petals.If there are alchemists at the grandmaster level present, they will be able to recognize that this is clearly the petals of the legendary top-level fairy grass 'Golden Tree'.

This kind of petal is hard to come by in the Holy Spirit Realm, and one petal can be refined into an elixir, which can instantly give a newborn baby the power of a fairy that can overwhelm mountains and seas.

But for this Taoist, these incomparably precious petals are just a trace of Dao breath inadvertently leaked from his body, and some useless waste products that have been bred out of thin air after fusing with the aura of heaven and earth from the void and spirit world.

The Taoist looked at the three Linghu sages with a smile on his face, and the crimson jade Ruyi in his hand shook from time to time.Every time the golden petals on the ground have accumulated to [-] pieces, when he shakes Yu Ruyi, these golden petals will turn into golden rays and merge into the black and white mist in the middle of the jade platform. It will even speed up.

After about a quarter of an hour, the black and white mist suddenly spread to the surroundings, turning into a light curtain covering hundreds of miles and covering the entire Yutai.Countless flickering lights and shadows flowed in the light curtain, and after a few breaths, a clear and stable image appeared.

What appeared in the light curtain was the first full moon in the Yuanlu world, deep in the center of the earth. In the underground palace where the old, the middle and the young were secretly cultivating, Yin Xuege, Linghu Shengren and the black shadow fought and fought each other. scene.

A strange mist of light entwined towards the black shadow in the image. Countless strange runes were densely covered in the mist of light. There seemed to be countless eyes blinking and opening and closing on these runes, slowly blending into it. In the image of the shadow.

Taoist Qing Huang looked at the black shadow and frowned slightly.

"Sure enough, the three fellow daoists know this very well. He really attached a ray of spirit to Nalan Shuixin's true spirit in the lower realm."

"It's just that this corpse liquid is really vicious. The Qibao Ruyi held by Fellow Daoist Linghu is a rare treasure of Buddhism, and it can't hurt his incarnation at all. If he hoards a lot of this corpse liquid, I'm afraid we will have to use it again." Find a way to deal with him."

Saint Linghu opened his eyes panting, took a deep look at the Taoist, and snorted coldly.

"Find the hiding place of his body first, and then talk about other things. After so many years, this is our best chance."

The old man with hundreds of eyes on his earlobe opened and closed slightly, and opened his mouth to breathe out a fiery breath.

"No matter how sinister and evil things like Nether Corpse Liquid are, there is always a way to deal with them, right? For example, those Buddhist masters in the Holy Spirit Realm, can't they find a way to deal with this thing?"

Taoist Qing Huang smiled slightly, waved his hands lightly, and sighed lightly.

"This matter... Fellow Daoist Huang Pu, you have missed your point. If the friendship between the poor Taoist and the three fellow Taoists is leaked out, I am afraid that those few Buddhist masters will be the first to break into the dojo of the poor Taoist priest and wipe out the poor Taoist priest." The orthodoxy. It is impossible to even think about borrowing their power."

After a slight pause, Taoist Qing Huang warned the three of them very seriously.

"It's okay here, but when you come to the Holy Spirit Realm, you don't even have the thought of thinking about them. They have reached an unfathomable and inconceivable level. Even if you think of their names in your heart, their thoughts will follow you like a shadow... you The three of them are their life-and-death enemies. Pindao doesn't want to get into trouble because of you."

The one with a pair of palms protruding from the eye sockets, that is, the last of the three most sacred Dharma sects, the Dugu sage, took a deep breath, sweat rolled down his body, and traces of blood could be faintly seen in the sweat.

At their level, at their level, their bodies have been tempered to the point where they are almost indestructible.

Being able to make them sweat profusely, even the tiny blood vessels in their bodies burst continuously, and countless bloodshots mixed in the sweat, this can only represent how difficult what they are doing now and how much pressure they are under.This kind of pressure is a great horror that cannot be easily endured by the three holy saints working together, plus the assistance of a Taoist master who does not know the origin.

Breathing out a bloody breath, Saint Dugu nodded slowly.

"After so many years of raising funds, there is always a [-]% chance."

"Find this beast's lair and use him to attract the attention of those people, we will be [-]% more sure."

The three saints trembled slightly, and they tried their best to squeeze out the last drop of mana in their bodies.The Taoist Qing Huang on the side stopped talking, he also gritted his teeth, and kept throwing pieces of golden petals into the light curtain, supporting the light curtain to become more and more dazzling.

Countless thin hazes slowly merged into the black shadow's body, and some strange changes gradually appeared in the light curtain, some messy villages, towns and cities, and some scattered images of mountains and rivers appeared.

The surrounding green hills suspended in mid-air screamed softly, and the invisible terrifying pressure crushed these green hills. Some of the outermost mountains had already made a slight 'clack' sound, and dazzling lights flickered on the edge of the mountains.

Everything seems to be very calm and peaceful, but in fact the Three Great Saints are using their heaven-reaching magic power to display unpredictable supernatural powers, trying to catch a tiny bit of breath from the endless chaotic torrent of the heaven and earth avenue, and capture to some specific presence.

They stared at the black shadow in the image, watched Linghu Shengren's ghost fight with that black shadow, watched Yin Xuege also join in the fight against that shadow under the spell of Linghu Shengren's ghost. The attack of the shadow.

They performed their supernatural powers while praying silently.They prayed that the battle between Yinxuege, Linghu Saint, and the black shadow would last a little longer, so that they would have enough time to capture the breath of the black shadow, and through his psyche and his body in the dark The connection, tracing back to the existence of his body.

Across the thick world barrier of the Void Spiritual World and Yuan Lu World, through a trace of spiritual breath, to trace the body of an unfathomable and powerful existence.Rao is that the three great saints have arranged for today's move for many years, and they have made countless arrangements in advance, but whether they can succeed, they themselves are a little uneasy.

If successful, they will be rewarded big.

If it fails... the three great saints are a little worried and a little annoyed. If today's operation fails, they want to find such a good opportunity again, but it will not be so easy.

For today's action, they even threw in disciples from the lower realms as sacrifice pawns.

(End of this chapter)