The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 339: The overall situation is initially determined (2)

Just swept away the forces of the Heavenly Demon Palace entrenched in a huge sect, the Heavenly Court army under Yin Xuege's command is mighty and mighty, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and the number of people is hard to count at a time. There were millions of powerful immortals in the army formation, and the immortal light and aura emitted by Qingyun above his head shone on Zhou Tian. Ordinary immortals would avoid it when they saw it. No one dared to stand in front of the army.

But a middle-aged Taoist, skinny as a stick, wearing a light green Taoist robe and holding a wooden staff, just stood in front of the army formation.

Dozens of thousand-foot-tall yellow-turban warriors lined up at the front of the formation to guide them, holding flagpoles soaring into the sky. Seeing the middle-aged Taoist blocking the way, a yellow-turban wrestler snorted coldly, slapped him lightly and pushed him over.

"The heavenly army is passing by, please get out of the way!"

The Yellow Turban Lishi's words were very polite, and he didn't use much strength in his hands. He just wanted to let this Taoist get out of the way, so as not to run into the army formation. After all, the army of the Heavenly Court represents the face of the Heavenly Court. If people are allowed to collide, it is the face of the Heavenly Court that will be lost.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly, and struck the yellow turban wrestler's palm with his wooden stick, and there was a loud noise, and the yellow turban wrestler's majestic and burly body exploded, turning into countless fist-sized pieces of beautiful jade and fine gold, falling on the ground. land.

A mass of head-sized, crystal-carved primordial imprints flew out from the body of the Yellow Turban Warrior, and they were about to escape back to the depths of the army after a whirling turn. The middle-aged Taoist smiled coldly, and slammed the wooden stick hard at the brand of the primordial spirit.

Yellow Turban Warriors are another type of puppets, and their primordial spirit marks are made by immortals using secret methods. The newborn yellow scarf wrestlers are ignorant and confused, much more stupid than newborn babies. Only after long years of training, will they gradually develop spiritual wisdom, and finally become like ordinary people in talking, laughing and acting.

The yellow scarf warrior with a height of one thousand feet is already a relatively high-level existence in the heavenly court. Their primordial spirit marks must go through at least millions of years of warming before they can have today's climate. The dharma body is destroyed, and it only needs to consume a little raw material to recast it, but the brand of the soul is destroyed, and the yellow scarf warrior will completely disappear.

Among the forwards of the army, one was wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe. The Celestial Master, who was born in the Five Thunder Orthodox Church of the Heavenly Court, snorted coldly, and struck the middle-aged Taoist's wooden staff with a palm made of violent thunder.

At the same time, the Heavenly Master shouted sharply: "Fellow Daoist, do you intend to become an enemy of my Heavenly Court?"

A black shadow rushed out from the slanting stab, and a turquoise sword light swept across, cutting the Celestial Master's violent thunder hand with a sword. A cold and piercing voice sneered: "Heavenly Court? What kind of **** is this? Is it a big deal to be your enemy?"

Amidst the wild laughter, the brand of the fleeing yellow scarf warrior's primordial spirit was shattered in one blow, turning into countless tiny light spots and scattered in all directions. The faces of the surrounding yellow turban warriors all changed tragically. As immortal officials who have served in the Heavenly Court for many years, they have a deep relationship. Seeing that his companion was killed, dozens of yellow-turban wrestlers raised their hands at the same time, and dozens of golden chains flew out of their sleeves, winding towards the middle-aged Taoist with a clanging sound.

A turquoise sword light swept around, and with the sound of 'jingle', dozens of chains were split by the sword light, and the golden chains were cut off and fell to the ground. He also wriggled violently a few times before lying powerlessly on the ground.

"Wait back!" Yin Xuege was in the middle army. The huge spiritual sense had already discovered the change here, and he immediately gave an order, and dozens of yellow scarf warriors stepped back unwillingly.

Surrounded by dozens of ancestor-level powers, Yinxuege Tayun came to the front of the army as quickly as lightning.

Dozens of gray-haired patriarchs around him are powerful, because the heavens are constantly re-condensing the fairy spirit veins these days, and the holy spirit world has repaired it by itself. Eighty to ninety percent of the spirit energy in the Holy Spirit Realm has recovered. With the words of abundant fairy spirit, the cultivation base of these ancestors has risen, almost reaching the level of going through the "Tao Body Tribulation", and their strength has increased by more than ten thousand times compared to when they first entered the Holy Spirit Realm.

The fortunes and lives of these patriarchs have long been entangled with the Heavenly Court. The luck of the sect is also inseparable from the Heavenly Court. Seeing someone provoking the majesty of the Heavenly Court, these patriarchs all looked stern, murderous all over their bodies, staring at the middle-aged Taoist and a man in Taoist costume who just appeared beside him, and waited for Yin Xuege to give an order. To rush up and grind them into a pulp.

Ever since the first supreme being became the supreme being of the heavenly court, ruling over hundreds of millions of ethnic groups in the void derived from the primordial world tree, no one has ever dared to challenge the majesty of the heavenly court.

Yin Xuege stood in front of the army formation, looking coldly at the two Taoists who appeared suddenly.

The middle-aged Taoist holding a wooden stick smiled softly, and also looked Yin Xuege up and down, and after a long while, he laughed softly: "It's you, baby, who broke the Heavenly Demon Palace What a good thing? Fengtian Demon Sect was also destroyed by you? It's a pity, it's a pity, we know the news too late."

Yin Xuege said calmly: "Then your news is really well-informed. How many years ago have we wiped out the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Fengtian Demon Sect? Now, the entire Holy Spirit Realm, They are all the territory of my heaven."

The huge spiritual consciousness suddenly invaded the void, and endless information in the secrets swarmed in. Yin Xuege instantly grasped some hidden fluctuations in the secrets, and he sneered: "Since you are here, don't hide your head and shrink your tail." , a few of you are hiding aside, do you still want to sneak attack?"

With a flick of a finger, the void near the heavenly army suddenly disintegrates, wind, fire and thunder emerge out of thin air, and there are infinite, invisible and traceless demons roaring and roaring, and the Yin demon heart fire that cultivators fear most is quietly born , quietly eroding the few people Yin Xuege discovered.

There was a violent coughing sound, and the sudden blow caught the people hiding in the nearby void by surprise, and they fell out one by one in embarrassment. In addition to the two Taoists standing in front of the army, there is also a Buddhist monk hidden in the void, and two middle-aged men in layman's attire.

Yinxuege already has the charm of a single thought and a thousand calamities. The sudden disasters of heaven and earth made the three unlucky ones hiding in the void a little embarrassed, and they released them one after another. The treasure of body protection surrounds the whole body with spiritual light, blocking the wind, fire, thunder, and evil fire of the devil from outside the body.

The middle-aged Taoist priest holding a wooden stick snorted heavily, and slammed the wooden stick **** the ground. The void that collapsed suddenly healed quietly, and all disasters and catastrophes were eliminated at the same time. The great monk and two men also quickly came to his side, and the five glared at Yin Xuege with unkind expressions.

"I was thinking, you should come out too." Yin Xuege looked at the five people coldly, and said indifferently: "The people of the Six Buddhas, the Six Paths, or the soul masters, explain the origin yourself! You should know. The Heavenly Court punishes the Heavenly Court, which is not good for you."

The wooden staff tapped the ground lightly, and the middle-aged Taoist said calmly: "Heavenly Court, this is a variable. When we deduced the chess game, we did not expect that such a big chess piece would break in. Whether it is The heavenly corpse or the most holy method, they are all controllable, but you are uncontrollable variables."

Sighing, the middle-aged Taoist glanced apprehensively at the patriarchs around Yin Xuege.

Compared to the few companions around the middle-aged Taoist priest, the mana cultivation of these patriarchs is much lower, but in terms of the performance of spirit and spirit, they seem to be the patriarchs who founded the sect. In particular, their hazy figures seem to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, which shows that their mana cultivation does not really reflect their realm of Taoism.

These guys. They all have the potential to be promoted to the level of the Twelve Immortal Saints! As for the Twelve Immortal Saints, they are troublesome characters that both the Six Buddhas and the Six Paths find troublesome. In the past, there were only twelve freaks like this in the Holy Spirit Realm. And beside Yin Xuege, there are at least eighty or ninety such freaks standing there.

And this is just an army sent by Heavenly Court to sweep away the Holy Spirit Realm. There must be at least tens of thousands of teams sent by Heavenly Court?

Such a huge and troublesome force did not have any signs in their deduction of the secrets of the sky, it just popped up suddenly. And as soon as it appeared, it would mess up the secrets they deduced. The whole chess game is completely out of shape.

And this chess game is related to who will win the Holy Spirit Realm in the end, and it is related to which powerful person can achieve the true immortality. Therefore, he knew that the Heavenly Court was very powerful, and he had already obtained some kind of approval from the Heavenly Dao by using an unknown secret technique. The middle-aged Taoist still came here with four companions.

Sighing lightly, the middle-aged Taoist said calmly, "Get out."

Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist and smiled: "Get out? The Taoist talk is so interesting, where should we go?"

The middle-aged Taoist said very seriously: "Where did you come from, and where do you go."

He looked at Yin Xuege and said firmly: "Fellow Daoist, you are not creatures of our world, why come here to disrupt the situation?"

Yin Xuege and the rest of the patriarchs laughed at the same time, each of them leaning forward and backward, almost laughing their teeth out. Are they not creatures of this world? It's just nonsense, their blood is extremely pure, they are the descendants of this world, otherwise, how could the Dao of Heaven recognize the power of the heaven to execute punishment on behalf of the heaven?

Seeing Yin Xuege and others laughing loudly, the middle-aged Taoist immediately roared angrily: "Fellow Daoist~IndoMTL.com~What's so funny?"

Yin Xuege looked at the middle-aged Taoist, and said in a cold voice: "I laugh, you really don't know when you are about to die! Do you think that we will only use an upright army to attack head-on? Conspiracies, tricks, in fact We are also very good at it!"

The expression of the middle-aged Taoist and several companions changed drastically. They released their spiritual consciousness to scan the surrounding space, and at the same time deduced the secrets to speculate on their own danger, but suddenly a golden pagoda fell from the sky, and tens of thousands of Buddhas were shining with golden light , Surrounded by this powerful indestructible pagoda, it was crushed down heavily.

Several people wanted to escape, they had already felt the unstoppable and terrifying power from the pagoda, but a golden light shrouded their bodies under the pagoda, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't move at all.

With a muffled sound of 'dong', the five people were held squarely below by the Indestructible Pagoda, and a boundless sea of ​​golden flames rose up, burning crazily around them, causing the five people to feel heart-piercing pain. howl.

"Escort them back, put them in prison, torture me, and I will tell them exactly how many grains of rice they ate and how much water they drank."

Yin Xuege flicked her sleeves and laughed coldly.

These five people should be the last of some people. After suppressing the five of them, the real decisive battle is coming, right? (To be continued..)

ps: Today's first chapter. I'm going out soon, and I have a work discussion to participate in. See what time you can go home in the afternoon, and try to write at least one chapter to update! Crying and screaming, it's raining outside, and the pig's head is going out! There is nothing more sad than this. Lazy pig head, I really want to lie on the sofa with my cat in my arms and listen to the sound of rain!

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