The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 256: Misery, injustice, resentment, poison

As soon as he stepped out of the back door of the main hall, Yin Xuege felt his body heat up, and a mountain-like spiritual energy from the outside world penetrated through the pores of his body. Every muscle, every blood vessel, and every cell of his body was filled with pure and terrifying fairy air, and his body swelled up like a ball.

With just a flick of the fingers, Yin Xuege's body swelled into a ball, his skin was so bright that it was almost transparent, and his body was about to explode.

He let out a roar, and the pores and many air pockets all over his body were suddenly blocked, relying on his extremely powerful physical cultivation to isolate himself from all connections with the outside world. At the same time, countless ghost soldiers in the sea of ​​blood opened their mouths wide, sucking fiercely at the fairy energy pouring into Yin Xuege's body.

The sound of explosions could be heard endlessly, and trillions of ghost soldiers in the sea of ​​blood exploded at the same time, and then re-condensed with haggard faces. The quality of the fairy air pouring in from the outside world was too high. They were like a cat swallowing 10,000 tons of red-hot iron ingots. Their bodies couldn't bear it at all, so they exploded immediately.

The bodies of the ghost generals in the Earth Wonderland and Heaven Wonderland also swelled up suddenly, just like Yin Xuege, they managed to hold on for a snap of their fingers, and then their bodies exploded one after another. Fortunately, the blood sea ghosts are immortal. As long as the blood sea exists, they can be reborn continuously. These ghost generals screamed one by one, and recondensed in a panic.

Only the existence of over a thousand golden immortals, each of them shared a bit of the influx of fairy spirit, although their bodies also swelled into a huge ball, but they barely burst their bodies .

With the help of these golden immortals, the risk of Yin Xuege's body explosion finally dissipated. He gasped violently, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, his heart beating violently. This time was the closest Yin Xuege was to death. If there were not so many ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost kings in his body to help him share the pressure, he would have been blown out of his wits.

What's more, the innate water, fire, wind and thunder robe that engulfed his immortal soul also helped him. Many Jinxian Guijun resisted the pressure of the explosion.

Just took a few breaths. Suddenly, dozens of immortals from the Taoist sect rushed out beside Yin Xuege. As soon as they stepped out of the back door threshold of the main hall, their bodies suddenly swelled, and then there was an endless sound of 'bang bang', their bodies exploded at the same time, and even the immortal soul was blown to pieces.

Looking carefully, the first batch of immortals who rushed out were all disciples of Jiuhuazong.

Obviously, these immortals of the Jiuhua Sect have won the true teaching of their ancestors eating alone. Fearing that others would take advantage of it first, they rushed out first like burning their buttocks. But they never dreamed that this is the core area of ​​Hongmeng Taoist Palace, which contains infinite benefits, but the benefits here are not something ants can bear.

Yin Xuege hurriedly turned his head, and shouted at the many stunned immortals in the hall: "The spirit of the spirit here is weird. We can't bear it at all. All the seniors who cultivate the body close the pores of the whole body, don't let the spirit of the spirit The air enters the body immediately."

Tai Xuanzhen Dao Patriarch and other disciples brought by Dao Patriarch nodded, yes, all the ones who can appear here are physical immortals, and only they can withstand the terrible gravity restriction outside. They performed their exercises one after another, sealed all their pores and air pockets, and then walked out of the hall carefully.

Only the group of Jiuhuazong immortals cursed at Yin Xuege with red eyes: "Yin Xuege, you are plotting against my Jiuhuazongmen again! Why didn't you warn us? You, you, you are deliberately framed We are in the same door."

Yin Xuege didn't even bother to take a second look at these Jiuhuazong immortals. He stood up, took out an elixir to replenish the energy he had just consumed, and walked forward step by step cautiously. Many other disciples brought by Taoist ancestors looked at each other and smiled at the same time, taking the shouting of the immortals of Jiuhuazong as wild dogs barking.

This is the core area of ​​Hongmeng Daoist Palace, where Daoist Hongmeng and his important disciples live in daily life and talk about scriptures and Taoism. There is a beautiful landscape on the left and right. At first glance, they all look like ordinary mountains and rivers in the world. There is no fairy mountain floating in mid-air like ordinary fairy sects, and there is no such beautiful scenery of Qiongya cliffs.

But it is this ordinary landscape that looks like Xiaojiabiyu, no matter every inch of detail, it reveals a sense of ingenuity, simplicity and profound charm. Every mountain here, every river and stream, even every leaf of every tree. It all gives you a feeling of 'he has to be like this'.

Everything is just right, and everything has an unspeakable rhythm of 'steadiness' and 'balance'.

Among the mountains and rivers, there is an ordinary white jade corridor, which is very clean with a width of hundreds of feet. spotless. There are no forbidden ambushes on the corridor, nor are there any pattern decorations. It is white jade excavated from ordinary mountains, carved into square bricks with ordinary techniques, and then paved here.

The blue sky is very pleasing to the eye, and there is a red sun high in the sky, the sun is warm but not dazzling. From high in the sky, there is a constant drop of fairy energy visible to the naked eye, which seems to be mixed with seven colors, and has a moist texture like egg white. The slightest trace of this fairy spirit weighs hundreds of millions of catties, and it contains terrifying energy.

It was this kind of fairy spirit that almost failed to explode Yin Xuege, but directly exploded dozens of Jiuhuazong immortals.

They not only contain a huge amount of terrifying energy, but also contain an indescribable law of the great way. An old golden fairy in a blue Taoist robe tremblingly looked at the fairy spirit descending from the sky, lowered his voice and said in awe: "The great spirit of the great way, this is the great spirit of the great way when the world first opened. Even in the ancestor's cave, there is no such treasure."

Dozens of Dao ancestors are standing quietly more than a hundred feet in front of them. They silently use the secret techniques of the Dao books they have practiced, and carefully absorb the aura of the Great Dao descending from the sky. Yin Xuege's treasure that they can't bear, is a treasure that they dream of.

The grand aura of the Great Dao contains innate Dao mechanism, which has infinite mysteries. The energy in it doesn't mean much to the Dao ancestors, and their mana cultivation has reached a bottleneck. For the ancestors of Taoism, the infinite mysteries of heaven and earth contained in the majestic aura of the Great Dao are the real treasures. They have learned a lot from it, and they even have the pleasure that the laws of heaven that they have comprehended are gradually perfecting and gradually merging and evolving.

The Taoist ancestors didn't move, and Yin Xuege didn't dare to move either.

This is the Hongmeng Taoist Palace, which contains infinite blessings. But it also has infinite dangers. Maybe a pet bug raised by Dao Zun back then could instantly kill a large number of golden immortals. How could Yin Xuege dare to move forward without the Taoist ancestors as the vanguard to step into the landmines?

He stood quietly beside several Taoist ancestors who took good care of him, and looked around curiously.

Looking around for a while, Yin Xuege remembered the supernatural powers and secrets that he had just gathered from the three blood sea pagodas. He blinked his eyes, and immediately cast Qianli Eyesight. Silently practicing the profound arts, countless small Taoist law patterns and clear spirits in the pupils rotate and merge. After about a quarter of an hour, Yin Xuege condensed the magic seal needed for clairvoyance, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Two beams of blood shot out, the soft but not dazzling blood light extended along the direction of the corridor, shining directly for thousands of miles, and saw the scene deep in the Taoist palace. There are countless green mountains and green waters along the way. Simple and majestic palaces abound, with endless exotic flowers and plants, and some palaces and pavilions are surrounded by fairy lights of various colors, clearly the powerful Immortal Formation Restriction is still in effect.

Looking all the way for more than 30,000 miles, a vast and majestic palace can be seen. Yin Xuege's eyes swept towards the palace, and then his face suddenly turned pale. He exclaimed in amazement: "Why is it like this?"

The body trembled slightly, and Yin Xuege subconsciously stepped back a few steps. He was shocked by what he saw, and for a moment he couldn't understand what was going on. Countless monsters invaded the Dao Palace outside and died together with countless immortals. Such a tragic scene could not surprise him, but the scene in front of the palace was really too tragic.

The Dao ancestors who were concentrating on exhaling the majestic aura of the Dao were alarmed at the same time. Jiu Weng glared at Yin Xuege angrily: "Ignorant child, don't you know that I am comprehending the supreme mystery? You dare to interrupt my study, but do you want to die?"

Ancestor Tai Xuanzhen gave Jiu Weng a hard look, and he said softly to Yin Xuege, "What you just cast seems to be a magical power similar to clairvoyance. Yin Xuege, what did you see?" ?”

"It's miserable, it's so miserable." Yin Xuege closed his eyes. He shook his head vigorously: "This road goes straight for 30,000 miles, and there is no restriction to ambush. It's miserable in front of the palace gate. It's really miserable."

Many Taoist ancestors looked sideways. They released their immortal consciousness and swept towards the direction of the corridor.

However, Yin Xuege was able to see things clearly with his clairvoyance, but their immortal consciousness could not discover them at all. There seemed to be countless layers of thin veils in the air ahead, and each layer weakened the immortal consciousness of the Taoist ancestors a little, and their immortal consciousness could be released for more than ten miles before disappearing completely.

Taixuanzhen Daozu pondered for a moment, he waved his big sleeve, and a white cloud rose from the ground, carrying the disciples behind him together with Yin Xuege and flew forward. And other Taoist ancestors also did their best. They brought many disciples, and they all stood on the cloud group and followed closely behind Taixuanzhen Taoist ancestor.

On this journey of more than 30,000 miles, there is not even a bit of restraint and ambushes. How fast is the Taoist ancestor's cloud light? .

Thirty-three bays on the left and right, the main hall with eighteen entrances front and back is ten thousand feet high, with thirty-six layers up and down. On the left and right of the green-brown main hall are hundreds of side halls stretching thousands of miles, and behind the main hall are thousands of palaces and towers. Such a huge building complex is shrouded in a dense spiritual cloud, and a strange blue light is scattered from the cloud. It seems that all the palaces seem to be embedded in crystals, full of spirituality and inspiration.

Not to mention the magnificence and simplicity of these palaces, in front of the main hall in the middle, on a square with a length and width of more than a hundred miles, there is such a hideous and terrifying scene.

In the middle of the square, there was a white-haired old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and his body was full of Dao Qi. His head was poked squarely on a short golden spear. The short spear, which is no more than six feet long, is densely covered with countless vivid patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish, and inlaid with countless mysterious runes.

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and there was an unbelievable horror, horror, despair, and anger in his eyes. The short spear was inserted through his throat, and pierced out from his celestial cap. Strange golden flames flowed slowly on the spear, continuously burning his head, making a crisp sound of 'poof' .

This short spear was suspended at a height of a few feet above the ground, just suspended there quietly, using the head of the white-haired old man to declare a kind of indescribable ferocity and terror.

The old man's torso is more than ten feet away from his head. Someone had tortured him by dismembering his body by five horses before he was alive. All his limbs were violently torn off, and the main parts of his body wrapped in a black and white Taoist robe were placed neatly seven or eight feet behind his head. And his limbs are placed in the same four directions of his head, east, west, north, upright.

Be it the torso or the limbs, they were all pierced by golden short spears and firmly fixed to the ground.

The torso wrapped in Taoist robes cannot be discerned. However, the four exposed arms and thighs were painted with evil curse runes with blood-colored viscous juice. Yin Xuege just glanced at those runes, and felt sick to his stomach, his internal organs were nauseated and convulsed, and he wanted to vomit.

His immortal soul was shaking violently, and the monstrous evil power attacked him one after another. It made his immortal soul feel unbearable pain.

Tai Xuan Zhen Dao Zu and the others didn't say a word, they just looked in shock at the corpse of the white-haired old man who was deliberately placed in this shape. The face of the white-haired old man is benevolent and simple, and every strand of hair reveals an indescribable natural and balanced temperament. Although he had been dead for an unknown amount of time, his body still exuded an aura as towering as a mountain and as deep as the sea.

Undoubtedly, this is the master of the Dao Palace, the Primordial Master Hongmeng, the most powerful existence in the entire fairy world.

But he just died here. With this kind of weird method, the person who was quartered by five horses died here. Moreover, after death, the corpse was still so abused, and weird curse runes were used to calculate his corpse. This is because the person who killed him was afraid that he would have a ray of remnant soul escape into reincarnation, so he tampered with his body, so that even if the old man was reincarnated, he would still suffer continuous damage from the spell, making him unable to cultivate again. road.

Behind the old man, the corpses of twenty-eight men in purple Taoist robes were also neatly placed.

It is different from the corpse of the old man. The old man was dismembered by five horses, while these men in purple robes were chopped off at the waist, and their heads were also beheaded, picked up with the same golden short spear.

The auras of the twenty-eight men in purple robes are stronger than those of Taixuan Zhen Dao Patriarch. figure. But they were all cut in half. Those who didn't seem to resist were cut in half, and then their heads were chopped off.

Behind these Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians, one hundred and eighty-nine gold-robed Taoist priests were kneeling on the ground neatly. Their hands were tied behind their backs with a specially made black and red two-color imprisoning rope, and they posed in the posture of a secular executioner beheading and killing prisoners. Just kneel there.

At their heart, a short spear one foot and two inches long pierced their heart. Their heads were picked up in the air by a six-foot-long golden short spear like Daoist Hongmeng and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Their faces were distorted, with the same complex expressions of shock and anger, despair and anger.

What makes people's scalp tingle and eyes bloodshot, what makes people unbearable to see is beside these neatly arranged corpses.

Seven female Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxians and thirty-two Daluo Jinxian-level female immortals lay naked on the ground with their backs to the sky. Countless years have passed, and there is still a mess between their legs, with muddy red and white things scattered all over the floor. The aura around them was extremely dim, and it was obvious that their energy had been emptied by evil methods before they were alive.

A red face and white hair, who looks like a twenty-eight beautiful woman, but with vicissitudes and ancient aura in the corners of her eyes and brows, is at the hand of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. With her own blood, she struggled to write four messy words on the ground. big characters.

'miserable', 'injustice', 'resentment', 'poison'!

The four big characters are all ferociously twisted, exuding a sinister aura rushing toward the face. It can be seen how much resentment filled this powerful female fairy when she was killed in such a humiliating way. Her originally beautiful face has been distorted like a ghost, Yin Xuege just glanced at her face, then subconsciously turned her head away.

It seems that the person who violated her discovered her writing on the ground, so the fairy's palm was cut off and placed neatly beside her. Four **** big characters with infinite resentment ~IndoMTL.com~ paired with this snow-white and delicate slender palm, the distorted and terrifying aura that almost collapses the soul hits the face, making people can't help but think of it. In the ancient times, the tragic events happened in this simple and majestic Taoist palace.

All the Taoist ancestors were dumbfounded on the spot.

They are Da Luo Jin Xian. In today's fairy world, they are so high above that they can almost do whatever they want. They are the gods of the immortals, they hide behind the scenes, and they control everything in the immortal world. Immortal courts composed of more and more powerful immortals let them do whatever they want, and there seems to be nothing they can't do in the Three Realms.

But right in front of their eyes, so many ancient powers whose strength was comparable to theirs, or even countless times stronger than them, were slaughtered in such a strange way, with such evil, terrifying, and unscrupulous means.

Each of them has worked hard for countless calamities, and experienced countless wind and rain to achieve the current cultivation base.

But in front of these corpses, they are so small, so vulnerable.

With a 'pop' sound, dozens of Taoist ancestors vomited blood at the same time. The impact these corpses brought to them almost destroyed their Dao Heart.