The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 255: The Core of Dao Palace
"Jiuhuazong, respecting the Qingfeng, please advise."
A third-rank celestial being in heavy armor walked towards Yin Xuege with rumbling steps.
Yin Xuege took a look at Chong Qingfeng, and when Yin Xuege condensed the first blood sea pagoda, nearly a thousand people came to this square, where they searched for all kinds of dead bodies. treasure. This Chong Qingfeng is one of them.
Seeing that he is wearing heavy armor and still moves freely under tens of thousands of times of gravity, it is clear that he is following a pure path of physical training. In the fairy world, any great family of the Great Immortal Sect cannot lack body-cultivating immortals. After all, Fa-cultivating immortals are often imprisoned and bound in various ways, but only body-cultivating immortals can give full play to their combat power at any time.
Of course, body cultivators specialize in physical training, and their understanding of the laws of heaven is not as good as Fa Xiu, so it is extremely difficult for them to break through the realm. Chong Qingfeng was able to cultivate to the third-rank Heavenly Wonderland by relying on physical cultivation techniques, his aptitude and endowment were all first-class.
Looking at Chong Qingfeng for a while, Yin Xuege silently consolidated the big handprint of the collapse of the heavens in his heart. prototype. This is the first time he has used this supernatural power. As long as the embryonic form of the Mahamudra is formed, he can use it again in the future at will, and there is no need to be so troublesome.
The aura of the Taoist ancestors enveloped the entire square, and the restriction that originally enveloped the square so that mana could not be mobilized at all has been offset by most of it. Therefore, the blood energy in Yin Xuege's body quickly gathered together, and the bits and pieces of the blood energy outlined an extremely complicated scene in the sea of blood. A **** palm print made up of millions of **** runes.
The Heavenly Punishment Immortal Lord sitting on the top floor of the Buddha Pagoda let out a deep roar, and countless ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost kings in the sea of blood poured their mana into the scarlet palm print. Yin Xuege only felt that his body seemed to be swollen, and the capillaries in his body were swollen about ten times. A violent and terrifying force condensed in his body, giving him the illusion that his body might explode at any time.
Slowly stood up, shook his head towards Chong Qingfeng with a smile, Yin Xuege said indifferently: "Why should I teach you? If you want me to teach, I will teach, then I am not very cheap?"
Jiu Weng snorted softly at the side, he was about to speak when Taixuanzhen Daozu had already pulled out most of the Xuanbutu sword.
The corner of Jiu Weng's mouth twitched. He snorted angrily. Their lips were pressed together tightly and they didn't dare to make another sound.
Chong Qingfeng looked at Yin Xuege angrily, and he shouted angrily: "This is the decree of the ancestor, how dare you be rude?"
Yin Xuege smiled more easily, he shook his head again and again and said: "That is the ancestor of your Jiuhua Sect. What does it have to do with me?"
Chongqing's ethos is such that smoke is blowing from the top of his head. Only Yin Xuege dared to say this, right? There are ants under Da Luo. Any patriarch of the Great Luo Realm is a figure that everyone respects and worships in the fairy world. Anyone who dared to use this tone to ridicule a Daoist patriarch's decree, Yin Xuege was definitely the only one since the opening of the entire fairy world.
"You. You..." Chong Qingfeng is also accustomed to relying on the name of his ancestor, he has never met anyone who dares not to look down on the ancestor of the Jiuhuazong founder . So Chong Qingfeng didn't know what to say for a while, he stared blankly at Yin Xuege, his mind was blank.
"Of course, after all, Jiuweng Patriarch's identity is there. He wants you to weigh my strength, and I will definitely cooperate." Yin Xuege smiled brightly, and the embryonic form of the big handprint in his blood sea has been achieved About 70% of the time, and it will be fully formed in a while.
So he smiled and hooked his fingers to Chong Qingfeng: "But it is impossible for me to teach you in vain. Come to some benefits, and if I kill you and hurt you, if Jiuhuazong What should I do if you insist on finding trouble with me?"
Many Taoist ancestors turned their heads and looked at Yin Xuege with a smile.
The little fellow who has just passed through the yin and yang catastrophe and condensed the immortal body and soul, who is not even a first-rank earth immortal, dares to talk about fighting against a tyrannical third-rank heavenly immortal. As for the consequences of killing and injuring the opponent, this little guy is very interesting.
At least when many Dao ancestors were young, when they were earth immortals, except for a few evildoers among them, such as Taixuan Zhen Dao ancestor, no one else dared to provoke a heavenly immortal like this. This is a challenge that has crossed a great realm. Without the luck against the sky, the adventure against the sky, and the means against the sky, who would dare to do this?
Chongqing was so angry that his face turned purple, he took off the Qiankun Immortal Ring from his finger, and threw it heavily on the ground. He glared at Yin Xuege and said coldly: "If you can kill and hurt me, everything in this Qiankun Immortal Ring will be yours. I found a Tibetan soldier pavilion in this Hongmeng Taoist Palace. There are thirty-six sets of Golden Immortal Artifacts, one thousand and eighty sets of Celestial Immortal Artifacts, and forty to eighty thousand sets of Earth Immortal Artifacts."
Pointing at Yin Xuege fiercely, Chong Qingfeng said proudly: "There are so many fairy artifacts, is it enough for you to make a move, Fellow Daoist Yin?"
Looking at the Qiankun Immortal Ring thrown at his feet, Yin Xuege nodded seriously, and smiled at Chong Qingfeng: "Then, I will really make a move? In front of so many Taoist ancestors, I have to declare first that I am not responsible for killing you."
Jiu Weng said unhappily: "If Qingfeng is killed by you, I don't want you to be responsible."
The Daoist Qingfeng who was standing beside Taixuan Zhenyi Patriarch yelled in displeasure: "Fellow Jiuweng, that is Chongqingfeng, but it has nothing to do with Qingfeng like me. Be careful what you say, don't involve me. "
The moment Qingfeng Daotong opened his mouth, Yin Xuege's eyes burst out with **** light.
Jiu Weng's heart thumped heavily, and a surge of hot blood rushed to his forehead. He suddenly had a premonition of something bad. He opened his mouth, and was about to stop Yin Xuege from making a move, but the Supreme Sun Lord who was sitting beside him suddenly smiled at him, and a terrifying heat rushed towards his face, suppressing his words.
The blood-colored handprint in the sea of blood engulfed a part of its own mana distributed by hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost kings, turning into a terrifying **** handprint with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, roaring up. When this blood handprint rushed out of the sea of blood. The sea of blood with a radius of 100,000 miles set off huge waves, just like the legendary scene of the kun transforming into a peng and jumping over mountains and seas, Yin Xuege's body trembled violently.
Over the years, Yin Xuege has collected hundreds of billions of ghost soldiers in the sea of blood. The Xuantian Mansion was in turmoil several times, and the souls of countless Limin people who were killed by the gods were collected into the sea of blood by him. These ghost soldiers only separated out their own weak power, which was less than one ten-thousandth of their own, and gathered into a mighty and terrifying torrent.
Yin Xuege suddenly understood that the essence of this great handprint of the collapse of the heavens lies in how strong his body is.
His body is like a fort, and the Mahamudra of All Heavens Crashing is like a giant cannon with unlimited power, as long as the fort is strong enough to withstand the terrible recoil of the cannon. He can display infinite power. Hundreds of millions of blood sea ghost soldiers. When their strength gathered together, it was enough to collapse a sky, it was nothing more than whether Yin Xuege's body could bear it.
The bones all over his body cracked, and this **** handprint rolled out of the sea of blood. It has reached the limit that Yin Xuege can bear today.
In full view. Yin Xuege's right palm suddenly doubled in size. The big red hand flipped gently towards Chong Qingfeng. There was a loud noise in the void, and the sky in the four rooms turned **** at the same time, and even the spirits of the Taoist ancestors were captured by the **** light for a moment. There was only the terrifying blood in front of them.
How energetic the Dao ancestors were, the sudden blood light just made them slightly distracted, but they quickly calmed down, their minds were clear, and they fixed their eyes on the shot from the palm of Yin Xuege Blood-colored handprints with a radius of hundreds of feet.
Their immortal consciousness revolved around that blood-colored handprint, and quickly analyzed the terrifying power possessed by this blood-colored handprint. Afterwards, even the icy Taiyin woman couldn't help exclaiming: "The lethality of the peak of the fairy? This baby is so born, does he have a teacher?"
Jiu Weng spewed out a pure khaki fairy cloud in anger, firmly blocking the stream of heat that True Sun Lord plotted against him. He screamed angrily and stretched out his hand, trying to block the **** handprint that Yin Xuege had made. But Taiyi Zhenwu jumped up with a smile, and intentionally or unintentionally took a step across to block Jiu Weng.
Jiu Weng's palm just caught Taiyi Zhenwu's hunchback. When his five fingers touched Taiyi Zhenwu's hunchback, it was like an egg hitting a rock. Almost shattered.
The **** big handprint rolled and rushed out, the surrounding space was violently vibrating, and the terrifying roar could be heard endlessly. The air in all directions and the aura of heaven and earth were sucked clean by this palm. Chong Qingfeng, who was standing tens of feet away in front of Yin Xuege, lost his mind for a while. He seemed to see a blood-colored sky collapse, and the entire sky collapsed suddenly. down.
But how could the sky fall down? The sky is an invisible thing, how could the sky collapse?
His body swayed slightly, instinctively wanting to escape. But the big **** handprint was captured like lightning, and he didn't even have time to escape. Moreover, an invisible force in the Mahamudra imprisoned his body, he was like a mouse trapped inside by a steel city wall, he didn't even have the strength to move.
With a loud noise, Chong Qingfeng's body, celestial armor, and celestial soul were shattered, and all the celestial artifacts on his body were shattered by a single palm.
Immediately afterwards, all the fragments that exploded on his body were completely destroyed by an extremely violent force, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted away.
The power of the **** handprint has not yet dissipated, and he slapped the ground with a heavy palm, shaking the ground nearby to make a low roar. One after another fairy light flickered like fireworks, and the prohibition near the hall continued to light up, keeping the ground on this side intact.
One after another of blood-colored Cyclonus spread towards the surroundings, and tens of thousands of corpses in the square were swept up by Cyclonus, and were thrown far away. Many of the skeletal remains left by the angels were crushed by Bloody Cyclonus, and they were also blown into a large cloud of smoke.
The power of one palm instantly kills the immortals. This time, Yin Xuege didn't use any tricks, nor did he use those golden fairy-level ghosts in the blood sea. kill each other. An upright supernatural power spell, an upright one-hit kill.
Yin Xuege's body was surging with blood, he clenched his fists tightly, raised his head to the sky, and let out a long, high-pitched roar like a dragon's chant.
Hundreds of disciples of the Jiuhua Sect in the square were all stunned there, and Chong Qingfeng, who specialized in physical training, was beaten to death with a palm without any resistance. What kind of supernatural power is this? What kind of secret method is this? Where did this kid Yin Xuege come from?
He is not even considered as a first-rank earth immortal, but he can cross a big realm and kill a third-rank heavenly immortal? This is a full twelve small realms!
Yin Xuege looked at the disciples of Jiuhuazong and shouted sharply: "That senior of Jiuhuazong, is he still interested in letting me teach you?"
In the huge square, hundreds of Jiuhuazong immortals did not say a word. They looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. If Jinxian went up, he would definitely be able to deal with Yin Xuege's full blow, but if Jinxian was used against Yin Xuege, the disciples of Jiuhuazong would be ashamed to face others. A celestial being, facing a palm comparable to a full blow from a peak celestial being. Who would dare to deal with this freak Yin Xuege?
Jiu Weng was trembling with anger. But in front of so many Taoist ancestors, he was also ashamed to argue with Yin Xuege.
He just grabbed the sleeve of True Monarch Sun and shouted sharply: "True Sun, you. You. How dare you bully me?"
Zhen Jun Sun yawned lazily. He flicked his sleeves fiercely: "I'm just yawning, who bullied you? How old are you, and you still play tricks like children. What are you up to? Hey, old fox, hurry up and calculate the change of the prohibition, I I can't wait to see what good things this senior Hongmeng left behind."
Jiu Weng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He sat there like a sieve, and his eyes became as green as a werewolf.
Taiyin ** looked at Yin Xuege with a smile, and asked Taixuanzhen's first ancestor: "Does this baby have a teacher? Fellow Taoists should know that I have a lineage of Taoism, and there is also a strong **** and demon." Inheritance of the scriptures, this doll just goes this way.”
Taixuanzhen Daoist Ancestor smiled very kindly: "He is the disciple appointed by that old fellow. If you are interested in fighting with him, you can **** this disciple away."
While speaking, Taixuan Zhenyi made a gesture, Taiyin's face changed slightly, she looked at Yin Xuege, and then shook her head.
Yin Xuege picked up the Qiankun Immortal Ring left by Chong Qingfeng, and stared provocatively at the many disciples of Jiuhuazong for a while, and found that those immortals of Jiuhuazong obediently bowed their heads and stopped talking. Only then did he continue to sit cross-legged in his original position in a happy mood, and continued to practice the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra.
The golden immortal blood essence stored in the past few days has been continuously mobilized, and Yin Xuege's blood sea is slowly growing, and at the same time, pagodas of Buddhas are constantly appearing.
After waiting for half a year, purple cigarettes suddenly spewed out from the entire hall. When the restriction of the hall was cracked by many Taoist ancestors, there were already three pagodas in Yin Xuege's blood sea. A total of four pagodas stand there according to the orientation of the four elephants, and the top floor of each pagoda is enlightened by a three-headed and six-armed ghost king.
Sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the pagoda, the four ghost kings kept chanting scriptures. Their aura communicated with the pagoda, as if they were sacrificing natal artifacts to integrate themselves with the four pagodas.
The new three pagodas brought Yin Xuege three brand-new supernatural powers, and they were also very practical three supernatural powers: clairvoyance, wind ear, and great magic power to grasp the star and catch the moon.
The clairvoyance and the wind ear are well-known auxiliary magical powers in the fairy court, and the great magical power of the great **** and demon holding the star to catch the moon is a powerful combat magical power. Once deployed, Yin Xuege will have infinite power, and he can pick off the stars and throw them all over the sky. He is already powerful in practicing the Primordial Blood Divine Dao. After activating this magical power, his power will follow his body. The increase in strength can increase by more than 10,000 times in a short period of time.
Opening his eyes contentedly, Yin Xuege looked into the main hall with the open gate.
Dozens of Taoist ancestors stood in front of the main hall very cautiously, not daring to step into the main hall easily.
I saw that the hall was pitch black, and in the endless darkness, dots of stars emitted faint starlight. Billions of stars formed a huge nebula, and galaxies revolved around an unexpected point in the hall.
Yin Xuege just glanced at this starry sky and dark scene, and felt that there were endless mysteries of heaven and earth that were about to get into his immortal soul, and his immortal soul almost burst with pain. He turned his head hastily, opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, not daring to take another look into the main hall door.
Several immortals under the Taoist sect came over curiously and looked into the hall.
There was an endless 'pop' sound, and the heads of these immortals exploded, their immortal souls collapsed, and their souls flew away on the spot.
The good man Qingqiu said very seriously: "Friends, restrain the disciples. This is the ancient star map of the Immortal Realm when the Immortal Realm was just opened. Opportunity, how can these dolls stand it?"
Hongmeng was opened up, and the heaven and earth proliferated. Since then, there have been infinite creatures and countless vitality in the heaven and earth. This is the most wonderful way of good fortune between heaven and earth, and no one is qualified to comprehend such mysteries unless they have reached the level of Dao Zun of Hongmeng.
Yin Xuege took a look, but just vomited a mouthful of blood, the price he paid was negligible.
Among those immortals whose heads exploded ~IndoMTL.com~ there was even a peak golden immortal under the Taihao Sect, his head exploded and died after just one more glance. Compared with this unlucky Jinxian, Yin Xuege's luck is really prosperous.
Taixuanzhen Taoist ancestor looked at this ancient star map for a while, and then sighed heavily: "This star map alone is worth the trip. However, this star map is the gateway to Taoism." We have to find a way to get in the passage at the core of the palace."
Just after saying this, the star map that contained infinite mysteries seemed to have exhausted all its energy, and suddenly disintegrated silently.
Many Dao ancestors exclaimed heartbroken, but a smooth avenue had appeared in front of them, and a bright and bright fairy light shot over from the back door of the main hall.
"The core area of the Taoist palace, I will go there quickly."
The group of Taoist ancestors couldn't hold back the enthusiasm in their hearts, they hurried over quickly.
Yin Xuege blinked, and he also jumped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then quickly rushed into the fairy light. (to be continued...)()