The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 320: The power soars (2)
Compared with Yinxuege's calm and calm, Youquan's eerie silence, and Bai Yuzi's earth-shattering, Qin Fenglie's Thunder Tribulation is quite satisfactory, and there is nothing too surprising about it. He was battered by the thunder calamity and survived several times. Fortunately, he has the characteristics of immortal blood and immortality. Struggling to survive.
When the robbery cloud gradually dissipated, Qin Fenglie raised his hands and cheered to the sky!
How many years has it been? From a little golden fairy, he first broke through to become a Daoist, possessing immeasurable magic power. This time he saw Yin Xuege perform the supreme way of heaven with his own eyes this time. He had a deeper understanding of his own natal skills and the Dao of the Sea of Blood, and unexpectedly broke through to the realm of Wanfa Sheng in one fell swoop.
There were countless shadows of blood flickering behind him, and with almost real wind shadows under his feet, Qin Fenglie came to Yin Xuege's side respectfully, and bowed down to him solemnly. Yin Xuege looked at Qin Fenglei, nodded with a smile, and grabbed in front of him casually, and he grabbed out a ray of divine wind that was born when the world was created in the primordial world.
The body of this kamikaze is millions of miles long. Although it is an invisible wind, it is as heavy as a mountain. This divine wind contains the perfect wind system avenue, because of his supernatural power, as long as it is refined a little, it will be a top-grade acquired Taoist weapon.
Before the overjoyed Qin Fenglie opened his mouth, Yin Xuege had already pressed his forehead, and drove this blast of divine wind into his body.
"Consider it carefully, then carefully nourish it with the essence and blood of your life, and carefully temper it with the real fire of your life. The supernatural power of blood is just a means for you to save your life, and the supernatural power you cultivate will be your greatest reliance in the future." Qin Fenglie, who had a trace of wind blowing out from every pore, Yin Xuege nodded in satisfaction.
Qin Fenglie paid homage to him without saying a word. This divine wind that was born when the world was created can only be shown by the current Yinxuege.
The entire Holy Spirit world. It is estimated that the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths will not have such good things in their hands. Many years have passed since the creation of the Holy Spirit Realm. Those objects that were born when the primordial realm was created have either been annihilated, or have disappeared, or have been cultivated into true spirits and human forms like the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths. Already a big man who dominates the party.
In the world of the holy spirit, if you want to find the materials used to cast Taoist artifacts from the beginning of the world, it is estimated that no one can do it.
The torrential rain enveloped the earth, and the rain and fog nourished the forests and grasslands with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Yin Xuege killed Su Ding and other five Taoist masters of the Miaomu Zhendan Sect. Their natal energy returned to heaven and earth, causing extremely miraculous changes in the area of hundreds of millions of miles around the original Qinglin City.
The natural environment here has returned to the original level of the Holy Spirit Realm after a few days. There are towering giant trees and green grass everywhere. There are clear lakes, rivers and streams everywhere. There are several giant immortal spirit veins in the ground, and the spiritual energy of the five elements generates and restrains each other, resulting in endless natural changes.
The severely injured Lin Wohu took the Lin family members to find an extremely secret place secretly, opened up a cave and lived in seclusion.
In fact, Lin Wohu really wanted to take his clansmen and run away, away from this place that was destined to be far from peaceful. But he was seriously injured and urgently needed abundant fairy energy to nourish his body. If he leaves here, he will lose the nourishment of the fairy spirit. Not to mention breaking through the bottleneck of the current realm, his cultivation might even fall to the Dao Venerable Realm. Fall back to the Golden Immortal Realm.
This is a loss that Lin Wohu and the Lin family cannot bear.
So after expressing to Yin Xuege cautiously that he was willing to hand over the dominance of Qinglin City, Yin Xuege acquiesced to the Lin family's refuge.
The remaining disciples of the Lin family opened up a secret cave and settled down, while the other immortals, monks and mortals in Qinglin City were under the auspices of several golden immortals. In this piece of heaven and earth, they have laid their foundations respectively.
Originally tens of millions of people in Qinglin City, except those who perished in the attack of Miaomuzhen Pill Sect, the remaining people were divided into more than a dozen settlements, each occupying a place where the fairy veins converge, and building a city wall Walled. Build houses and pavilions, and continue to live a carefree life.
These dozen or so settlements still use the same old name——Qinglin City.
The immortals who are still willing to lay down their roots here, partly think that the sky is falling and there will be a tall man to support it, and there is Yinxuege, the tyrannical figure who killed the five Daoist masters of the Miaomuzhen Danzong, sitting in Qinglin City. This piece of foundation is secure.
Some people also think that the Miaomuzhen Pill Sect is only causing trouble for the Lin family. Even if they entangle their masters to crusade against Qinglin City again, it will be the Lin family and Yin Xuege who dared to kill their Dao Zun ancestor. So they continue to stay here, in fact, there is no danger.
Of course, there are also some immortals who are timid. They took their clansmen and disciples far away from this blessed land that has become beautiful and beautiful, and escaped into the vast Gobi desert. From their point of view, no matter how good the cave is, if the Miaomuzhen Danzong misses it, it will be a desperate situation.
They would rather go to the desert where the fairy veins have almost collapsed to find a chance to survive than stay in Qinglin City.
In this regard, Yinxuege's attitude is 'It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married', 'Let them go'!
Miaomuzhen Danzong must have known about the fall of Su Ding and others, but it is not so easy for them to mobilize elites to take revenge. As for the leader of the magic army behind them, Yin Xuege had a vague expectation that they would come to make trouble.
Now he himself is in the realm of Ten Thousand Laws, and he controls a complete primordial world; although Youquan is only in the realm of Infinite Laws, but once she comes out of the Styx Great Formation, even people with higher realms will take her There is no way.
Qin Fenglie is a little more ordinary, he is just an ordinary Daoist who is born in the realm of ten thousand dharma, and is well-behaved. But the natal dao weapon he is cultivating is a ray of divine wind that was born when Yinxuege Hongmeng's world opened up. This natal dao weapon alone can make him overwhelm a large group of powerful Taoist priests.
As for Bai Yuzi...
Yin Xuege is not even willing to speculate on this guy's specific strength, anyway, this guy is extremely weird, and he has never seen this guy suffer.
With the four extraordinary Dao Zun sitting in the township, Yin Xuege is really not afraid of people coming to make trouble, he is just afraid that there are not enough people coming to make trouble.
Time passed day by day. During the period of quietly waiting for Miaomuzhen Danzong or the master of the magic army to come to the door, Yin Xuege finally completed a big project - the space he robbed from Taixuan Naxuzong The materials finally came in handy.
Through the cross-boundary astrolabe brought by his own body, plus the space beacon derived by Mo Guhong, plus Yin Xuege's own comprehension of the laws of space, he finally established a cross-boundary communication center. After a while, he successfully got in touch with the First Supreme.
"That is to say, even if our army ascends to the Holy Spirit Realm, we still don't have enough fairy energy to enhance our army's strength?" The voice of the First Supreme was filled with a trace of depression that could not be concealed.
"Wait a little longer. Wait for the environment in the Holy Spirit Realm to recover a bit. And if you come up now, you may be involved in a vortex deliberately created by some old guy, which is not good for us." Yin Xuege said bluntly After briefly talking about his experiences over the years, he made his request to the First Supreme.
The fairy stones piled up on the side of the cross-boundary communication formation burned rapidly, and the huge fairy energy quickly transformed into a huge energy that tore the void. With a flick of a finger, a fairy stone equivalent in size to a mountain was completely burned.
The void twisted violently, and traces of black cracks visible to the naked eye continued to emerge.
When the huge amount of fairy stones burned up and the foundation of the communication formation melted a little, two palm-sized jade plates burst out from the torn space crack, floating lightly in the Yin Xuege in front of.
This is exactly what Yin Xuege sent the First Supreme from Yuanlu World.
In order to send this little thing to the Holy Spirit Realm, Yin Xuege consumed enough fairy stones for a middle-level fairy family to accumulate for tens of thousands of years.
But it's all worth it.
Of the two jade plates, one jade plate contains the imprints of the true spirits of trillions of Yellow Turban warriors; while the other jade plate contains an even larger number, hundreds of thousands more than the number of Yellow Turban warriors. Times the brand of the true spirit of the 'Taoist Heavenly Soldiers'.
The so-called "Taoist heavenly soldiers" are the heavenly soldiers and generals summoned by the supernatural power of "Scattering Beans into Soldiers"~IndoMTL.com~ These heavenly soldiers and generals do not have their own spiritual intelligence and consciousness, and are similar to puppets. But the fighting power is very good, as long as you prepare a suitable body for them in advance, they will be the most reliable guardians and fighters.
In the world of Hongmeng, countless monks and immortals have begun to mine ore to refine the bodies of these heavenly soldiers and generals.
And Yin Xuege sent all the true spirit imprints of the Yellow Turban warriors into the Hongmeng world, and sent them to the most dangerous, extreme, and manic natural desperation in the Hongmeng world. Gale, thunder, lightning, frost, magma, all kinds of extreme celestial phenomena, there are countless flickering imprints of true spirits that quickly absorb the surrounding natural forces, and vague figures begin to grow in these desperate situations.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, and a few months later, there is already a golden bucket of rice on Singer Yinxue.
The small rice bucket is filled with golden beans that are the size of sesame seeds, glittering with golden light, and densely covered with countless runes. These golden beans are neatly stacked together, and at a glance, it looks like the sand of the Ganges River is innumerable. A trace of fairy air was continuously inhaled by Mi Dou, making these golden beans more radiant and moist.
A few months later, a ray of light suddenly landed in front of Yinxuege's cave like lightning.
Lin Wohu stood respectfully at the entrance of the cave, and solemnly bowed to the half-opened cave door Jishou: "Little old man Lin Wohu, I have something to tell the real person—the grandsons of the little old man are here. Thirty million miles to the east, a huge puppet army was found attacking in the direction of Qinglin City."
A cold light flashed in Yin Xuege's eyes, did the magic army finally appear?
It's just right, let them try the growth of their group during this time. (To be continued..)
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