The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 266: Magic Goose Dang

There is a famous mountain Yandang in the world, but the little Yandang in the wild fairyland has nothing to do with that Yandang.

According to the location of the fairyland with the central fairyland as the center pole, and the four ancient fairy kingdoms of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu as the four-dimensional orientation, the wild fairyland is exactly located at the southeast edge of the fairyland.

Before the Three Yuanhui, the wild fairyland had just begun to breed and evolve. Up to now, the evolution of the wild fairyland has not been completely completed.

In the most dangerous fairyland in the east of the wild fairyland, the stable fairyland void and the chaotic and violent primordial void collide and devour each other. The Primordial Void is retreating steadily, but occasionally it will set off a terrifying tide of spiritual energy, which will blow back thousands of miles towards the Void of the Immortal Realm.

Standing on the void side of the fairy world, looking towards this chaotic space barrier, it is a piece of up, down, left, and right sides that does not know how long and wide it is, emitting colorful halos, and occasionally there are two kinds of destructive violent lights of black and white A dangerous area where the current flashes past.

In this space barrier, except for the Daluo Jinxian who is above the seven-petaled purple lotus, they can stay for three to five days in a short period of time. Other immortals and monks will be beaten out of their wits in an instant if they get close. When Tsukagui Daozu and a dozen other Taoist ancestors competed for the control of the wild fairyland, Tsukagui Daozu once broke a hostile Daozu into this space barrier.

As a result, the Taoist ancestor disappeared without a trace in the primordial void. The natal soul lamp he left in his own mountain gate suddenly went out a day later, which meant that the Dao ancestor had completely lost his soul.

What is amazing is that in this terrifying and chaotic space barrier. The head of an incomparably huge swan goose plunged into the void of the fairy world from the void of primordial mists. The gray feathers exude a faint colorful light. There are endless ideas brewing in the dull eyes, and countless complicated innate avenue patterns are engraved on each of the tiniest feathers, exuding a suffocating breath.

Through the violent and turbid space barrier, one can see behind the small half of the neck of the swan goose, in that vast void. There is a bird egg with an astonishingly huge diameter. The bird egg was in a state of semi-solid and semi-gas, and the eggshell was like a supernova constantly ejecting violent energy tides, setting off a huge wave of shocking waves in the primordial void.

This is a huge swan goose that has not yet hatched. Seeing him conceived in the void of primordial emptiness, it can only truly solidify its form in the space of the fairy world. A terrifying creature that makes people despair.

Many Taoist ancestors came here to check on the situation of this swan goose. They agreed that once this swan goose was fully formed, his strength would definitely exceed the Da Luo realm of the nine-petaled purple lotus, and he might be born as a tyrannical existence of the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian level.

This is the gods, these are the gods who were congenitally bred and conceived. They are born with majestic power, terrifying and incomparable desire and mana. When they were still conceiving, every inch of their skin was deeply imprinted by the law of the great way. Once they are born, the power controlled by various Dao laws can be driven by them at will, just like human beings are born to **** breast milk.

Once in control of the Hongmeng world. Located above the hundreds of millions of races in the Hongmeng world, the countless gods and spirits that run rampant in this world were born in this way. The first generation of gods, the innate gods who developed with the growth of the Hongmeng World Tree, possessed the great power of the Hongmeng Daluo Jinxian level from birth, and they possessed the divine power to change the world and create all things.

This swan goose. They are creatures like innate gods and spirits.

According to the calculation results obtained by many Dao ancestors, if this swan goose wants to be fully formed, he must completely get rid of the confinement of the primordial void, pull his eggs completely into the void of the fairy world, and integrate the stable and formed Dao Law of the fairy world, Only in this way can it be fully conceived. According to the current state where the void of the fairy world advances about ten miles a day, and is occasionally pushed back thousands of miles a day, there is no three or five years to measure two to three billion years. It is impossible for the eggshell of this swan goose to be completely included in the void of the fairy world of.

The growth and development of an innate **** is not so simple. Even if his entire eggshell is incorporated into the void of the fairy world, he still needs hundreds of kalpas of time to nurture and nourish his body in the eggshell to fully form.

As for the time of hundreds of kalpas, this is too long a period of time even for Da Luo Jinxian. Who knows whether this swan goose will have a chance to fully form in the future? Anyway, there are already countless big Luos thinking about it now, just waiting for him to refine him into a natal Taoist weapon or surrender him as his own mount once he makes the trip.

Perhaps it was because of the pain during gestation, or a premonition that his future fate would be so miserable. Although this swan goose had only one head and a small half of its neck, it penetrated into the void of the fairy world, but its eye sockets were filled with tears every now and then. A year will accumulate a large tear.

Every drop of tear is as big as an ocean, and when there is enough tear, the tear will drop quietly.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and billions of miles below the head of this swan goose, his tears have condensed into a pool that stretches hundreds of millions of miles. Tens of thousands of large and small hanging fairy mountains were soaked here by tears, which formed the most magical little goose swing in the wild fairyland.

The blood parrot was lying on one of Xiao Hei's corners, chirping and singing inexplicable folk songs.

Youquan sat behind Yin Xuege, holding Yin Xuege's sleeve with one hand, and also humming a tea-picking song by a group of tea-picking women on a fairy mountain she just passed by . Compared with the blood parrot's almost noise-like cry, Youquan's singing is as clear, quiet and soft as a stream, which really makes Yin Xuege enjoy it.

Xiao Hei spewed out smoke, panting and straightened his neck and flew towards the little goose that was shining in the water in front of him.

There are still millions of miles away from the Little Goose Dang, and when you look up, you can see the head of a huge swan goose embedded in the space barrier. Although tens of billions of miles were separated, the head of the swan goose was really huge. Looking at it from this distance, the head of the swan goose was still the size of a fist.

And that small wild goose pond stretches for hundreds of millions of miles. The distance from here is only a few million miles, so the crystal-clear Little Wild Goose Dang has already covered almost all the vision in front of me. Tens of thousands of large and small fairy mountains and fairy islands float in the small wild goose pond. It is quietly running along a strange trajectory.

The immortals with good deeds brought all kinds of weird aquatic species from the outside world and put them in the small wild goose pond. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the aquatic species in the small wild goose pond have become a climate. On the wide water surface, you can see dragon whales soaring into the sky, and you can see schools of fish coming and going. Sharks in the sea mingled with huge schools of freshwater carp, and everyone enjoyed themselves in peace.

At the foundations of some fairy mountains and fairy islands, a large number of dragons and pythons dug holes and made nests there. Occasionally, they would swing their huge bodies and spray clouds and mist on the water surface, attracting countless refined aquariums. Make waves, and together with them, the water surface with a radius of hundreds of miles is disturbed.

Flocks of birds are circling and dancing in the air, and the water in Xiaoyandang is crystal clear, like a bright mirror shining the shadows of the birds. Some pure benzene birds seem to see their own kind on the water. He plunged into it happily, and it turned out to be a snack for the aquariums.

The water in the little goose pond is the tears of the giant swan goose. Every drop of water contains a trace of the brand of the Dao, and it has incomparable power. These fairy mountains and fairy islands have been soaked by the little geese for many years, and the rich and abundant spiritual energy of the five elements and fairy spirits in the void are constantly being swallowed and absorbed by these fairy mountains and fairy islands. These fairy mountains and fairy islands are growing stronger every moment.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, many fairy mountains and fairy islands here were only tens of miles in size, but now they are as high as hundreds of miles. With a radius of more than 100,000 li, it seems to be a large continent.

Especially the aura of the five elements and the aura of fairy spirits are constantly being swallowed by these fairy mountains and islands, and under the pressure of the water of Xiaoyandang Lake, they condense into various spiritual veins. As a result, various ore veins and spiritual veins of various colors were produced on a large scale and with excellent quality.

According to the estimation of an outer disciple stationed in Xiaoyandang by the Taoist ancestor of the ghost, there are as many as one million top-grade golden fairy veins in Xiaoyandang, and there are more than one golden fairy stone veins and heavenly stone veins of various grades. Ten million. In some of the top golden fairy stone veins, one Daluo Dao stone can be dug out for every three to five million golden fairy stones mined.

This is a treasure land that is utterly rich. Just one place in Xiaoyandang is enough for a Daoist Daoist to open a dojo here and establish his own sect. It is enough to support trillions of mortals and thousands of monks and immortals to practice here.

With the resources of Little Yandang, even if there are three to five million golden immortals practicing in seclusion at the same time, there is no need to worry about the shortage of resources.

Three to five million golden immortals, the arrogant and arrogant Jiuhuazong, the number of golden immortal disciples under the seat of Jiuweng is only a few hundred thousand, and they are still stationed in various lower courtyards and caves of the Jiuhuazong. middle. It is impossible for the gate of the dojo that Jiu Weng himself opened up to accommodate hundreds of thousands of golden immortals to practice together.

"That unlucky senior brother from the outer sect was stabbed with a black knife." Yin Xuege flipped through a scroll in his hand.

Over the years, Daozu Zukagui has sent an outer disciple to take turns in Xiaoyandang every thousand years, and sit in Xiaoyandang to search for various rare resources. The situation in Xiaoyandang is special and the situation is complicated. It is an extremely good training place for the outer disciples whose average strength is at the level of earth immortals.

With the hard work of those outer disciples one after another, five hundred years ago, 70% of the resources of Xiaoyandang have been controlled by the disciples of the Daozu Zukagui. However, the latest outer disciple sent by Daozu Tsukagui, who had just spent five hundred years here safely, was stabbed with a black knife and beaten with a sap, just like two years ago. The opponent was beaten out of his wits.

The stable rule established by the ancestors of Zhonggui Daozu in Xiaoyandang collapsed overnight, and Xiaoyandang immediately became an extremely chaotic place. Various forces gathered countless monks and immortals to attack each other, making Xiaoyandang a mess. decent.

As the Taoist ancestor of Tsukagui, it is impossible for him to go to war just because of the fall of an outer disciple. After all, in a sense, it was because the outer disciple he picked last time was too incompetent, and that's why he handed over such a good situation to others.

So this time, Yin Xuege worshiped under the Taoist ancestor of Zhonggui, and with a thought, he immediately helped Yin Xuege reach the first rank of Earth Immortal, and then threw him to Xiaoyandang. Moreover, he stipulated that Yin Xuege could only bring twenty entourages who were no stronger than him to Xiaoyandang, which was a further training for Yin Xuege.

"Fight against the Myriad Souls."

Yin Xuege babbled about the name of the sect opened by Daozu Zukagui, and threw the materials of Chapter 346 that Daozu gave him to forge powerful celestial weapons and refine powerful elixir!

The disciples of the Dou Zhan Wan Ling Sect pay attention to not asking for others, but only for themselves. Use your own pair of fists and your own natal celestial weapon to kill enemies, plunder resources, and rob the great luck of the world, condense the road to heaven, and help yourself climb to the peak of the avenue step by step.

"This is refinement, and it is also cultivation. To practice mana, to practice body, but also to practice spirit."

On the way, Yin Xuege had read the three volumes of Daoist Daoist Zhonggui's Daoist scriptures over and over again hundreds of times, and he firmly memorized every word in it in his heart. He knew what Tsukagui Daozu expected of him, and he also knew what kind of sect Dou Zhan Wanlingzong is.

Strong and united, every disciple is extremely independent, extremely free and tyrannical to the immortal sect.

Xiao Hei stepped on the black cloud of smoke and flew towards Xiao Yandang step by step.

The blood parrot's singing is still ugly, and his appearance is also ugly. A fat belly is facing the sky, and his lower body is wriggling toward the sky in an unsightly way. It seemed that the blood parrot was imagining some special scenes between him and the giant swan goose.

Youquan's singing is still beautiful and elegant, like a spring flowing through my heart.

Yin Xuege couldn't help turning over his palm, and grabbed You Quan's little hand. Youquan's five fingers were also clasped on Yin Xuege's wrist, and her singing became more and more joyful, as if a flock of larks happily flew over a boundless green tea mountain.

Shaking his head and tail, Xiao Hei broke into the sky above the Little Goose Dang, approaching the atmosphere of the Little Goose Dang.

A strange force of restraint suddenly surged from all directions, and Xiao Hei let out a very uncomfortable snort.

This force of restraint came from the same vein as the chilling aura from the swan goose in the sky. Being swept up by this force of restraint, Yin Xuege felt his blood force suddenly stagnate. Youquan and the blood parrot also stopped singing suddenly, and they raised their heads to look at the goose head at the same time.

Xiao Hei spewed black smoke angrily and cursed: "What kind of broken place? My mana has been imprisoned to the level of a third-rank earth immortal."

Yin Xuege frowned~IndoMTL.com~ He opened his mouth, and from the sea of ​​blood, a ghost whose strength had reached the golden fairyland spewed out.

However, with the force of restraint all around, the ghost king of the Golden Immortal Realm suddenly disintegrated as soon as he appeared, and it took a long time to re-condense in the sea of ​​blood.

Yin Xuege couldn't help being taken aback, this little Yandang is so weird?

Everyone's strength has been suppressed to the highest level of the third-rank Earth Immortal?

Moreover, the prohibition here seems to be extremely lethal to all kinds of spirits and ghosts. Will all the ghosts in the Golden Wonderland be instantly killed?

In other words, Yin Xuege will not be able to rely on the power of countless ghost soldiers in the sea of ​​blood in Xiaoyandang in the future?

Patting Xiao Hei's head hard, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "So that's it, Dao Zu is Dao Zu, and he actually found the most suitable place for me to practice. Haha, now, we can only rely on our own strength The little geese are gone."

As soon as Yin Xuege's voice came out, there was a coquettish shout from the side: "What a big tone, I'm not afraid of compromising my own lifespan!" ()