Ask the Mirror Chapter 169: Slay the Dragon and Conquer the Gods and Clear the Way with Blue Blood (3)
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The soaring blood energy on the Dragon-Slaying Platform did not affect the texture of Fu Zhao and Qinglian at all. The light green luster distinguished all other colors. On the contrary, it fits well with the shisha-like divine light of the Taoist on the stage.
The green lotus fell and landed on the divine light behind the Taoist's head, floating and sinking.
It is strange to say that as the green lotus fell, the divine light behind the Taoist's head dropped steadily. On the green lotus petals, water gradually seeped into it, making the ground more and more translucent, and above the talisman, the true text and Taoist rhyme also appeared. The empty circulation is not only released outwards, but also collected inwardly with the circulation.
During the retraction and release, the divine light of the Taoist was gradually deprived and extracted, all turned into "nutrients", and put into the Tao realm transformed by the eternal clouds.
At the end, only an imperceptible trace of the divine light remained in the back of his head. In fact, it was completely out of the Taoist's control and only remained as the foundation for Qinglian's sustenance.
Yu Ci is like "planting" the green lotus on the foundation of the Taoist, and uses the power of the true text and Taoist rhyme to forcibly suppress and absorb it.
After a long period of practice, once the Taoist foundation changed hands, the Taoist was not only not angry, but also very happy. Although he was still lying on the Broken Dragon Stone, he said with a long smile:
"The Yang family of the Shangqing Dynasty has unworthy descendants who behave like this. We will kill them and welcome the opportunity of recovery. We will have no regrets for their destruction."
In response to his words, the dragon shadow of the Dragon-Severing Platform looked up to the sky and howled with a sad voice. The blood energy soaring to the sky lost its suppression and turned into a blade. In line with the light from the deep mark on the Dragon-Severing Stone, it fell down.
Taoist Yang's head fell to the ground, and blood spattered from the decapitated area. At first, his blood was like ink, and he struggled to transform. He was about to rise again, but he was suppressed by the power of the **** chain that was still locked in the Taoist's chest and abdomen, and was blocked by Fu Zhao's green light. The green lotus that is firmly illuminated and planted embodies the pure method of "getting out of the mud without being stained".
Several clicks combined in one place made it impossible for the splashing blood and ink to take on an exact shape, nor could it show its magical power. It turned into smoke drop by drop, and finally became nothing.
Yu Ci was relieved for a moment. He planted the green lotus not to seize the Taoist foundation for his own use, but to replace the Yang Taoist and suppress the demons who were ready to move.
It turns out that his magical powers are just right.
Without real contact, it would be difficult for Yu Ci to imagine that Taoist Yang's body was so "filthy".
There are at least ten or more ferocious demonic intentions entrenched in it. Although they are devouring and confronting each other, they are basically integrated together to evolve the fundamental method of the demon, forming an almost irresistible power of dyeing.
Yu Ci estimated that the ordinary Immortal Master had a trace of it, and either became possessed or turned into a dependent.
Taoist Yang was able to suppress it for many years with his own power. His authentic cultivation of Xuanmen was certainly at a level that Yu Ci must look up to. As the Taoist said, he used the power of the Conferred God Platform to distort the long river of time. The time node here is "anchored" to the moment when the Taoist suppressed all demonic intentions.
This is the secret technique of time, and it is far superior to the innate magical power of the Candle Dragon King to temporarily "twist and fold" the void.
What Yu Ci has seen is that only Qu Wujie's incident of intercepting a certain node in the long river of time and turning it into the "Linggang Sword Diagram" can be compared in terms of subtlety.
But in terms of the huge amount of consumption and the huge price, it is still unparalleled.
Of course, this can only be accomplished with the support of the Conferred God Platform and even the Taixiao Divine Court.
At this moment, the Taoist body died on the Dragon Slaying Platform, and all the magic power in the sky returned to the Tao realm, and the Taoist magical powers on the Conferring God Platform were naturally reduced.
Yu Ci's body and mind trembled slightly, and he clearly "heard" the roar of the long river of time again. The siltation that had been stagnant for thousands of years was washed away in the blink of an eye. Everything returned to the main stream after a brief whirlpool and chaos. .
Yu Ci was originally an "outsider" and had the blessing of his own magical powers, so the influence he received was minimal.
However, the tragic scene on the Conferred God Stage, which resembled a Shura field, was distorted and changed in the turbulent flow of time.
Although we finally had to catch up with the main trunk of the long river of time, in a short period of time, the phenomenon of "backtracking" occurred.
The light and shadow in Yu Ci's eyes were blurred, and he saw in a trance that Yang's Taoist transformed into a clear light and landed on the God Conferring Stage. He was surrounded by demons and relatives who were frantically attacking him, but he was able to kill them all with his backhand. The magical powers are endless.
In fact, Yu Ci couldn't even see his face clearly, because of the heavy shadows and the sky-high light obscured by the magical power, he could only be identified from the unchanging divine light of the hookah.
At this time, Taoist Yang has clearly been infected by the devil. While killing the enemy, he also draws talismans on himself, undergoes magical changes, and creates blood-colored chains, which are pierced through the chest and abdomen one by one, damaging his cultivation and suppressing the devil in his body. meaning.
Moreover, in his left hand, he was clearly holding someone, and no matter how difficult the situation was, he never let go.
You can tell at a glance that the man is also infected by the devil, and his condition is repeated. Sometimes he is struggling ferociously, and sometimes he is crying bitterly.
But no matter what, Taoist Yang remained indifferent. He just charged back and forth on the Conferring God Platform until he threw the person he mentioned on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, summoned the incomplete dragon shadow, turned into a sword and chopped him down. Decapitate.
Yes, that was the one at Yu Ci’s feet when he first met Taoist Yang.
On Cheng Qitian’s side, Zhao Xiangshan took a deep breath:
"Yang Duanming!"
"Who?"
"The last Ziwei Emperor."
Yu Ci was speechless, looking back at the edge of the Conferring God Platform. Isn't that vaguely familiar head the "culprit" he saw in the memories of many high-Qing heroes? But at this moment, as the power of time washes away, the head is rapidly dying, turning into bones, and finally turning into fly ash, leaving no trace anymore.
As soon as Yu Ci turned around, the turbulence of time had gradually calmed down. The demons on the God Conferring Stage were also killed by Taoist Yang. He was temporarily peaceful and finally showed his clear face.
Sure enough, it was very different from what Yu Ci saw at first, but this time it looked even more familiar.
Yu Ci also saw Taoist Yang trying to summon the dragon-slaying platform to cut him off with a sword, but he was still unable to do so. In the end, he could only shake his head, restrained himself again, suppressed the demonic intention, and walked to the stage again, already walking in front of the stage. Changing appearance...
At this time, not only Zhao Xiangshan, but also Shadow Ghost and the ancestor of the Blood Mansion exclaimed:
"Mr. Chaoyang!"
"Yang Hezi!"
Yu Ci finally reacted and was stunned on the spot.
Yang Hezi? Isn’t he the one who founded the sect in the Shangqing Dynasty?
He turned around quickly and looked at the head on the Dragon-Slaying Platform. His appearance had also changed. He was originally an immortal Taoist body, but with the power of Dragon-Slaying, it destroyed the foundation and roots. It could not be maintained in the end. It was also decayed and had already been destroyed. Indistinguishable.
But the body still imprisoned by the blood chain has not changed much.
A warning sign suddenly occurred in Yu Ci's heart. At this moment, the green lotus that had been pressed against the Taoist's neck swayed, and was kicked back more than a foot. A streak of blood-colored smoke rushed out, and turned into a strange shadow. , shaped like a spider, but seventeen legs long. Its strange and evil eyes glanced coldly this way, then looked into the sky and left.
Yu Ci’s eyes became even colder and colder, and he spoke out from between his teeth:
"Shenrolina!"