Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 758: Daojun vs ancient clan [two]

The Daoist raised his hand and clicked down, and a golden lotus the size of a bowl appeared, and the lotus blossomed, and countless halos were released from it.

The halo spreads like the tide of the rivers and seas, swallowing the crimson shadow of a knife in one mouthful, like two celestial stars colliding, swept across all directions with violent violence.

Slap——

Slap——

Above the golden lotus, cracks appeared, as dense as a spider web.

The Daojun frowned, and immediately calmed down. He looked down at the 109 temples that were burning.

The blood knife in the hands of the ancients trembled, and white textures appeared one after another. Their breath was soft and gentle, but they divided and confined it.

Outside the one hundred and nine temples, in the burning blood-colored flames, a warm white emerges, as if it melts into the water, spreads out quickly, and the amount of white texture on the blood knife becomes more and more. .

The ancients roared, "How dare you betray this seat!"

He raised his hand and shook it hard.

One hundred and nine divine palaces exploded at the same time, revealing the monks wearing divine robes inside, each of them pale and blood spilling from their seven orifices.

There is fear in their eyes, but their expressions are calm and they kneel down piously, "You are eternity, you are perishing, you contain everything, you are summed up as one!"

A milky white holy light emerged from their bodies, expelling and burning the remaining blood in their bodies. After a brief period of pain and struggle, their faces became calm and gentle.

The shattered one hundred and nine shrines, the fragments are still flying in the air, they seem to be attracted by invisible power, and they fly back and gather quickly. In a blink of an eye they returned to their original appearance, but now they are all bathed in a soft, warm white holy light.

The Daoist's voice is calm, "You are defeated."

The ancients roared, "Despicable!" The blood knife in his hand broke and turned into countless **** fragments.

"Those who betray me will die!"

Outside the shrine, hundreds of millions of believers exploded at the same time, like ignited firecrackers, all of them were scarlet in the blink of an eye.

Blood Sea and Dead Mountain are full of blood!

The Taoist looked indifferent, and the golden lotus whistled and flew out in front of him with a flick of his fingers, swallowing the ancients directly like an open mouth.

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The Daojun handed a blood knife, and it was the treasure of the ancient clan that was destroyed and broken before. His tone was cold and indifferent: "The ancient clan’s repairs slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings, and his body was covered with great cause and effect. , Never be detached!"

Huh----

Huh----

The sword light slashed down, the ancient tribe's huge body was divided into five, his head soared into the sky, and was swallowed by the collapsed space.

The remaining four parts of his hands and feet rushed to the four directions, and with the roar, he was crushed into the ground.

Looking down, Daojun casually tossed the blood knife that had absorbed the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures in his hand, and was finally transformed and born.

"The weapon of killing is unknown, so it was suppressed together with the remains, and after hundreds of millions of years of erosion, it finally turned into decay."

The Taoist turned around and disappeared in one step.

The Secret Realm of Huangquan.

The "Boom Rumble" thunder roars endlessly, and the bright thunder light is intertwined into a net, covering and shrouding the entire space.

Suddenly, a large object in the broken sky fell, and the sky full of thunder light seemed to be attracted, and crazily gathered to envelope it.

During the thunder raging, all the flesh and blood quickly dissipated. With a loud bang, only the white skull fell to the ground.

The huge mountain peaks shattered and dented in an instant, and large cracks appeared in the thunder.

"Mr. Dao, you tried to harm me, the deity refused to accept it!"

An ancient phantom appeared in the thunder light, roaring up to the sky.

Huh----

The Taoist figure appeared with a calm expression, "This deity does not need to be convinced by you." He raised his hand a little, and the thunder light broke out, tearing the ancient figure to pieces, sweeping the mountain with violence, and making the mountain more messy.

The backhand fell on the center of the eyebrows, Daojun pulled out a ball of holy light and raised his hand into the ancient skull. Between his hollow seven orifices, a large piece of holy light suddenly appeared, and the violent and brutal atmosphere quickly dissipated and became peaceful. ,majesty.

"I hope I won't use these decorations in the future..."

Mumbling, Daojun glanced at the ancient skull and turned away.

……

Qin Yu's mind trembled, and as he felt dizzy, his sight slowly recovered.

"Now, you should know the general situation, and the specific seat will explain it later." The ancient people's consciousness voice was calm, "Even though the seat was defeated and perished, I have to admit that Daojun is a powerful Opponents, if his way of heavenly monarch can be achieved, it will be enough to cross the sky and the sun and the moon."

"But there is one thing. He miscalculated the strength of this seat, and did not really understand why the ancient clan was so powerful. Back then, this seat was crushed and suppressed, and a ray of remnant soul was hidden in the soul. In, avoiding the spiritual thoughts of the Taoist monarch, so he can live to this day."

"Of course, this seat is dead. The meaning of'alive' is just to maintain a trace of spiritual thoughts, waiting for the future generations of my clan to inherit my power. And, for some reason, I must rely on the power of Daojun In order to exist for a long time, you can think of it as a kind of fusion. In this fusion state, I cannot leave the skull for half a step, which is equivalent to being imprisoned here forever."

"I don't know how many years have passed. This seat is waiting for you, but I did not expect that with it will come the news of my ancient family, which has been annihilated in the long river of time."

The ancient consciousness fell into silence, and the air was suppressed.

Qin Yu was silent. He knew very well that he didn't need to say anything more now, he just needed to be a qualified listener.

After a while, the ancient race's consciousness sighed and continued: "Fortunately, there is still a chance in the way of heaven. Your existence is the hope of the ancient race's revival. This seat will help you with all your strength and inherit me and Daojun You may be puzzled by the power of the Daoist. Why kill the Daoist of this seat and his power will be controlled by me. This is a very complicated issue, but you just have to remember that the Daoist has fallen and he left behind. Power becomes an unowned thing. If you can control it, you may become a new Taoist monarch and embark on the path of becoming a heavenly monarch-this is the supreme road that reaches the nine heavens and overlooks the heavens!"

In Qin Yu's body, the fusion of the holy light trembled slightly, and immediately a feeling of desire, surging from the bottom of his heart.

Countless incomplete images flashed in my mind, most of them couldn’t see clearly, only one of them was exceptionally clear:

A phantom Taoist figure stands on the nine heavens, and billions of light radiates from him, like the big sun shining on the world.

Countless creatures crawling under his feet, constantly chanting and worshiping, their expressions are extremely religious.

The face of that man is indeed Qin Yu!

At this moment, Qin Yu had a thought of omnipotence, it seems that he is the ruler of heaven and earth, and a single thought can make heaven and earth fall.

As far as I can see, it is my own domain!

With the power of Qin Yu's mind and spirit, he was addicted to it almost instantly, and a strong intuition rushed into his heart. If he could inherit the power of Daojun and set foot on the Dao of Heaven, then this would be his future achievement.

But at this moment, a slight throbbing suddenly spread from the depths of the soul, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the fanaticism.

Under the black robe, Qin Yu's body was slightly stiff, cold sweat gushing out instantly, making him cold.

In an instant, it made his mind fall. If it weren't for this sudden throbbing, I'm afraid he would continue to indulge in it. Even, it will be affected, distorted, and become a puppet who is passionately pursuing the Great Way of Heavenly King.

By then, Qin Yu will still be Qin Yu, but he is no longer him.

The ancient consciousness sighed, "Sure enough, I did not misunderstand you. With my own will, I can resist the temptation of Tianjun Dadao."

The conversation turned around, full of arrogance, "Tianjun Dao is indeed the supreme magic method that reaches the nine days. Once achieved, it can overwhelm the heavens, but my ancient family line does not need to care, as long as the body is constantly tempered to gradually awaken the blood. In the end, with the body of the ancients, the immortal demon of Yongzhen can be immortal!"

"You are fine. You can take the initiative to get rid of the temptation without this seat, so you can rest assured that you can integrate the power of the Taoist. The Tianjun Avenue will become the body of the ancients in the future. Auxiliary power to help you reach the peak!"

Qin Yu bowed and saluted, "Everything is up to seniors!"

In the tone, there was a hint of excitement, expectation, and of course a little anxiety and anxiety.

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Qin Yu didn't know why, facing this statue, who was also an ancient clan, he felt uneasy from beginning to end.

But he believed his instinct, and the throbbing just now was a reminder from the little blue lamp. Although Qin Yu hasn't been able to know what the little blue lantern is, compared with the ancient consciousness in front of him, he is more willing to believe in sharing life and death with himself, step by step to today's little blue lantern.

The ancient race consciously said: "Don't worry, you are the only hope of our race, this seat will never let you happen, this world sealed opportunity will only be inherited by you."

"This seat has consumed too much energy today, you should leave first, I will guide you through the holy light in your body."

"Remember, you are an ancient race, the most noble bloodline between heaven and earth, don't have to be afraid, let alone bow to anyone."

The space is shattered and Qin Yu is sucked into it.

The secret of Huangquan quieted down, and the flames on the ancient skulls gradually shrank and fell silent. Looking at the place where Qin Yu disappeared from those hollow eye sockets, a low sigh sounded after a long time.

……

Twelve hours have passed, the door of space closed and disappeared, Khufu closed his eyes in pain, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

In the end~IndoMTL.com~ still failed!

But soon, he opened his eyes again. Now is not the time for despair, he must make arrangements as soon as possible, hoping that the Mist Hidden Sect can be preserved in the next turmoil.

Taking a deep breath, Hufu handed over, "Young Master Ji Yun, Ben Zong is leaving."

His voice is hoarse, and he doesn't stay there anymore, he strode away.

Ji Yun watched him leave, turned around to look at the dazed Zhou Li, with complex eyes and sadness.

Hesitated for a while, he whispered: "Zhou Li, the deceased is dead, don't be too sad."

Zhou Li nodded blankly. Although he had guessed the result, he still felt that his whole heart was hollowed out when it was truly and **** displayed in front of him.

Qin Yu is dead, the man who appeared in her world and changed her destiny will never come back again.

"Ji Yun, I know that I do not blame you for this matter, but he died in the secret realm of Xiling. I hope you will not disturb me in a short time."

Zhou Li turned and went out, her long skirt dragged on the ground. She was still beautiful, but like a lingering flower, she lost all her spirit.

Qin Yu, I will not let you die in vain, someone will pay for it.

Please trust me!

Half an hour later, Zhou Li stood in front of the shadow clan chief and whispered softly: "Clan chief, I have already considered and I am willing to enter the shadow clan holy land."

The patriarch of the shadow clan frowned slightly, "Saint, I have already told you about the dangers of the Holy Land, so I won't say more, but you have to think carefully about this, and you don't have to rush for a while."

Zhou Li said: "I have already decided."

She needs great power.

The patriarch of the shadow clan sighed slightly, "Well, I will personally send the saint into the Holy Land."

In front of the intertwined stone walls of Kowloon, a whirlpool gradually emerged, Zhou Li looked calm, and stepped into it.