The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 88: Fairy Nanda
"Mother, hurry up, there are good things in this Yinghuo Dao palace!"
If it was a peaceful time, Yin Xuege would never take the risk and drag his mother into Yinghuo Dao Palace! Although he has the talisman of passage left by Mr. Canglan, who knows how much risk there is in Yinghuo Dao Palace?
But now three mighty beings from the upper realm are fighting at the door, and their random blows will easily kill everyone else on the scene. Instead of standing in the square and praying that these three mighty men won't accidentally injure him, it's better to break into Yinghuo Dao Palace to seek a chance.
A celestial light shot out from Yin Xuege's palm, turning into a cloud of spirits that enveloped his group, and headed towards Yinghuo Dao's palace bed as fast as lightning. He glanced sideways at the others, and after this glance, he realized that there are so many people on the field, and they all have good things in their hands!
Aside from Yin Xue singer Shangtongxing's magic talisman to protect his group, Yin Tianjue and several Yin clan elders and the three werewolves and wolf kings, there are still a few groups of lights in other squares that are beckoning to Yingzhuo Gong hurried forward.
On the head of Wanxie Bone King, there is a black instrument made of the skull of the seven-horned ghost king, which is emitting seven black lights to cover the whole body. The flames ejected by Chris enveloped the entire square, causing the black light on the surface of his body to crackle, but it didn't hurt a single bone of him. Seeing Yin Xuege looking towards him, Wan Xie Bone King flew quickly, nodding and laughing at Yin Xuege when he had time to spare.
The same is true for Princess Jiuyin and Granny Sang. They both sacrificed obviously extraordinary magic weapons to protect their bodies.
On the side of the famous decent sect, the number one Dahan held two heavy maces, and slashed out two golden lights like dragons, rushing forward, and a gold seal wrapped around the nine dragons above his head sprayed out a large amount of rays of light, protecting the number one 狻猊 and others beside him. Several monks from the five great immortal clans.
A white-bearded old Taoist whom Yin Xuege did not know had a purple jade ruyi on his head, and released twelve clusters of purple lotus flowers around his body. Little lotus petals continued to sprinkle from the lotus flowers, forming a ball of pure energy 100 meters wide. There are seven or eight elders pretending to be Daoist around him. These are monks from several Taoist sects in the Nine Great Immortal Sects. They also have treasures to protect them, which are enough to resist the flames released by Chris.
A tall and burly monk who is more than 2.50 meters tall and looks like a vajra giant spirit is holding a giant vajra pestle, and on his shoulders is an eight-foot-high seven-treasure inlaid relic Buddha light banner, emitting ten thousand zhang Buddha light , approaching the Yinghuo Dao Palace step by step. Behind him followed five old monks wearing scarlet cassocks and golden monk robes. They all had solemn treasures and were singing the "Diamond Sutra" loudly.
This is the monks in the Eastern and Western cultivation circles showing their talents. From the magic tools they sacrificed, it can be seen that they all have powerful existences behind them to rely on. The magic weapon survived?
As for the scene on the side of the Human Alliance, Yin Xuege was amazed.
Led by a middle-aged man wearing ancient western aristocratic costumes, more than a dozen powerful human city-states lined up in a neat line, and also strode towards the main entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace. A cloud of hazy golden light hovered above the heads of these powerful men of human city-states. One was nine feet nine feet tall, covered with necklaces and jewels, and a golden figure with three heads and six arms sat cross-legged in the golden light, emitting a large amount of golden light to protect them. people.
The golden figure with three heads and six arms, seeing this strange image, Yin Xuege looked towards those Buddhist monks in surprise.
The image of three heads and six arms is so deeply rooted in people's hearts that even the secular people in today's world know that this is the golden body revealed by some great supernatural powers in Buddhism. But on the heads of these strong men in human city-states, why did the golden body of the Dharma body displayed by the great power of Buddhism appear?
Yin Xuege couldn't understand what he saw and heard, but Yin Tianjue suddenly laughed mockingly: "Blood Song, remember the guy who took the lead, his name is Hamlet, a very disgusting guy. Look Come on, they have also found a backer in the upper realm! This golden body dharma body, hey, if that lord is right, the Buddhist golden body dharma body is actually learned from this clan!"
Yin Xuege turned his head and glanced at his ancestor in surprise.
Yin Tianjue snorted softly, then nodded slowly: "These things have nothing to do with us. Yinghuo Taoist Palace, we only want to get enough benefits. We are not greedy, and we don't do things that exceed us." It doesn't matter what the limit of ability is."
After a slight pause, Yin Tianjue lowered his voice: "If something happens, come to the ancestor quickly, the ancestor also has a hole card to save his life!"
Yin Huangwu snorted softly, she cast a sideways glance at Yin Tianjue, and muttered unceremoniously: "Old fellow, His Highness Taiping is now the orthodox royal family of the Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty, don't bring the Yin family into I went into the ditch. Is the lord you are looking for reliable?"
Yin Tianjue glanced at Yin Huangwu with a smile, and after pondering for a while, he gently reached out and patted Yin Xuege's head.
"Huang Wu, I know you have resentment towards the decisions of our old fellows back then! But the interests of the family are of the utmost importance. The blood song is the real opportunity for our Yin family to rise in the future. How could I delay him at all? Taiping The princess is indeed a great figure in the Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty, but the one behind me is probably only taller than her."
Yin Huangwu was stunned, she looked at Yin Tianjue in surprise and suspicion.
And Yin Tianjue nodded slowly, and firmly shook Yin Xuege's shoulder: "Remember, if you are in danger, quickly approach this old man."
Feeling the strength in Yin Tianjue's palm, Yin Xuege hurriedly nodded in agreement, and then grabbed his mother's hand.
Yin Huangwu squeezed her son's palm vigorously, feeling the heat from Yin Xuege's palm, she hummed softly unwillingly, and proudly turned her head away. There was a faint glint of blood in her eyes, and she didn't believe Yin Tianjue's words. Princess Taiping has a noble status and venerable blood. She is a great figure of the blood demon clan in the upper realm. Yin Tianjue lives in the lower realm. How could he find someone more important than Princess Taiping?
Several groups of people hurried to the main entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace.
Yin Xuege spread his natal bat wings and was about to break into Yinghuo Dao Palace when suddenly a beam of colorful Buddha light fell soundlessly from above. Yin Xuege bumped his head into this thin layer of Buddha's light, he felt hot all over his body, like a mouse jumping into a soup pot, everyone heard the 'chichi' from the surface of Yin Xuege's skin 'Crispy.
It was the sound of extremely high temperature flames burning rocks. Black smoke rose from Yin Xuege's skin. A few afterimages rushed back in embarrassment.
He looked in the direction of those eminent Buddhist monks in shock and anger, and saw the great monk carrying the treasured relic banner glaring at him majestically: "Evil heretics, you evildoers, How dare you get involved in this ancient Buddhist holy land?"
There is a purple jade Ruyi floating above the head, and the old man with auspicious light wrapped around him has already approached here quickly. Hearing the great monk's angry shout, Baixu Laodao couldn't help laughing: "Yumian Toutuo, what you said is unreasonable. Yinghuo Daochang is the place of my Taoist school, and the holy place of your Buddhist school is in Nirvana Star Nether Valley , it hasn’t been opened yet, do you want to seize the Yinghuo dojo or something?”
Old Daoist Baixu casually pointed at him, and a palm-sized gossip mirror appeared in front of him. A ray of light swirled rapidly in the gossip mirror, and the white-bearded old man looked at the tall monk with piercing eyes, and shouted sharply: "All fellow Buddhists, please leave this place, and don't hurt the friendship between our two families! This Yingzhuo dojo, After all, it is ours!"
Yumian Toutuo snorted softly, he slammed the huge relic pillar on the ground, and shouted sharply: "Such a beautiful scene, a virtuous person lives here!"
Dozens of white relics flew up one after another from the relic building, and finally turned into forty-two white long rainbows across the void. The sky was full of Buddha's light, and this Buddha's light was not very lethal to those orthodox monks, but Yin Xuege and others, demons and heretics, were forced to retreat again and again, and black smoke kept rising all over their bodies.
Even the strong men of the human city-states, the three-headed and six-armed golden statues above their heads were burned by the light of the Buddha to emit faint smoke, and there were even tiny bubbles on the surface of the golden statues. Like melted gum, viscous foam continuously dripped down the golden body, making the solemn golden body look extraordinarily hideous and ugly.
With a sound of 'click', the golden body Dharma figure sitting cross-legged on the golden cloud suddenly moved. The flame shot down towards the opponent.
The palm of this golden figure has a radius of Mixu, and the golden flame he brought up is more than ten meters in size. Mi Yuan, the strong wind brought by this palm has already pushed the Buddha's light on the relic pillar back a long way.
Yumian Toutuo snorted coldly, and struck the treasure building with his hands in mudra. A round of colorful Buddha flames sprayed out from the treasure building, and collided fiercely with that palm. There was a loud noise when the two collided, and Yin Xuege and others were forced to back up again and again, and the golden statues above the heads of the people in the city-state also shook violently.
The first big cold who was rushing forward laughed 'haha', and he said with a loud smile: "Yumian Toutuo, you eminent monks from the Golden Buddha Temple, Ciyun Temple, and Qingliang Temple live very well with these evildoers Play around, we'll take the first step!"
With a wave of the two heavy maces, the golden light like a dragon tore through the flames on the square, and quietly sank into the main entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace. The golden and colorful door of the Taoist Palace opened quietly, and a group of extremely dense clouds of fairy light flowed out of the door like water waves, making a faint whistling sound.
Laughing a few times, the first great cold is about to break into the Dao Palace with a group of people from the five great immortal clans.
The Wanxie Bone King screamed 'slow', and with a wave of his hands, dozens of Sangmen Bone Arrows flew out with a piercing howling sound, turning into dots of white light and hitting many fairy monks . The Wanxie Bone King shouted sharply: "Everyone, it's time for a new owner of this Yinghuo Dojo! We are here to control the Yinghuo Dao Palace under the order of the ghost king of the Nether World!"
With the scolding sound of Wanxie Bone King, the robe on his body suddenly tore open, and a large amount of ghost energy sprayed out from the black lacquered bones. A middle-aged man with a long beard who was about six meters tall, wrapped in a chilling ghostly ghostly aura, with a dignified face, and wearing a black robe .
The No. 1 Dahan was desperately waving his maces to shoot those bone arrows flying, when he suddenly saw this tall man in black, he immediately yelled angrily, and led a group of monks from the five great immortal clans Quickly retreat to the rear.
"This king is the revolving ice prison ghost king of the nether world!"
As soon as the middle-aged man in the Manglong Robe appeared, he introduced his background to himself, and then he drew out the sword at his waist, turning around with a jet-black sword light It cut towards the golden body above the heads of the people in the city-state.
"Buddhist thieves, join hands to destroy this evildoer first, and then talk about other things!"
The reincarnation ghost king's words were cold, revealing a ruthless and sinister energy. But his attitude towards the people of these city-states is the same as that of Princess Taiping and Yang Shao - first join hands to make each other, and then talk about other things.
The jade-faced Toutuo laughed a few times, he raised his head, two golden lights shot out from far away in his eyes, and took a deep look at the wheeling ghost king.
"Hey, hey, I didn't expect that the Netherworld actually sent your clone to come here? It's so kind, and the grievances and grievances of the past may be settled today." Yumian Toutuo sighed lightly, and then suddenly raised the huge vajra With the pestle, he slammed it down on his bald head with one blow.
Amidst the loud bang, thousands of blood splashed. Yumian Toutuo's scalp was split open, revealing a shiny golden skull. Countless images of magnificent Buddhist scenes flashed across the skull, and a suffocating and terrifying aura suddenly gushed out from Yumian Toutuo's body.
A little jade-colored fire ignited in Yumian Toutuo's tall and mighty body, and quickly burned along the top of his head to his feet.
His tall and burly body rapidly shrank and shriveled. In just a few breaths, he turned into a middle-aged monk who was only about five feet tall, shriveled and thin, but exuded a majestic and majestic aura from his bones.
The skin and flesh of his whole body are shining like gold, and there is a faint **** Buddha seal between his eyes, which is spinning rapidly in his eyes. Yumian Toutuo chanted the Buddha's name and slapped his palms lightly, making a loud noise like gold and iron colliding. Yumian Toutuo held the huge vajra with his backhand, jumped up, and smashed the pestle down on the golden body.
The reincarnation ghost king sighed: "So it's you, bald man? You are, you split a ray of distraction and reincarnated directly? Thanks to you, how did you not erase your memory in reincarnation, and you can still cultivate so quickly in this life?" Earth Immortal True Fruit!"
The skinny monk said indifferently: "My Buddhism has boundless supernatural powers, how can you imagine it?"
The golden body floating above the heads of the people in the city-state made a vague and angry curse sound. He stood up slowly, waved his hands, and brought golden gusts of wind to meet the attacks of the reincarnation ghost king and the skinny monk.
The black sword light slashed at the body of the golden body, and each blow cut out a large amount of flesh and blood from his body. Dispersed as billows of golden smoke. For a while, the surrounding area was filled with the strong aroma of golden flesh, thousands of times richer than the kebab, so that the hapless **** such as Yin Xuege and Ebony with sensitive five senses were dizzy, tears and snot all flowed down for a while. .
The vajra pestle beat on the golden body like thunder. The skinny monk was extremely powerful. He didn't have any real Buddhist powers. He just used the vajra pestle to attack the golden body. The blows made the opponent's bones broken and tendons cracked, and a large amount of golden juice was continuously sprayed out.
The solemn golden body with three heads and six arms roared angrily. He twisted his huge body with difficulty, trying to hit the wheeling ghost king and the skinny monk. But the movements of these two people are more than ten times more flexible than his? After fighting for a cup of tea, the golden body was almost disintegrated, but the wheeling ghost king and the skinny monk didn't even hurt a single bit of flesh.
A dozen or so city-state human masters including Hamlet looked in horror at the golden body that had been severely injured one after another. They wanted to escape, but there were flames spouted by Chris in all directions. Three powerful immortal-level existences They were fighting, leaving no chance for them to escape.
Only by breaking into Yinghuo Dao Palace, maybe there is still a chance of escape!
Hamlet took a deep look at Yingzhuo Dao Palace, muttered a few words in a low voice, and rushed over with the fastest speed with a group of people.
The white-bearded old man from the Nine Great Immortal Gate just now saw Hamlet and others rushing towards Yinghuo Dao Palace, he pondered for a moment, and then laughed. The reverent Baixu Laodao took out a scroll that was only about a foot wide from his sleeve, and then carefully opened the scroll.
Inside the scroll is a portrait of a barefoot young immortal wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, leaning on an old cow.
The fairy leaned lazily on the body of a one-horned old cow, and sat crookedly under an ancient pine tree, looking at the bright moon rising in the distance. The composition of the whole picture scroll is simple and clear, and the strokes are soft and generous, revealing a sense of carefree and carefree.
The white-bearded old man unfolded the scroll, and then held the scroll respectfully and laughed: "I invite the ancestor to drive me!"
The bright moon on the picture scroll emits meaningful rays of light, and in the blink of an eye, a majestic jade light bursts out from the picture scroll, and the bright and flawless light illuminates the entire Yaoluo Mountain.
A low barbaric call sounded, and in the light, a big green bull with one horn came out slowly. This big green bull, which is about two meters high and several meters long from head to tail, stared at the white-bearded old man in front of him, and cursed vaguely: "Stupid little bull nose, what's the big deal, you need grandpa to do it!" ?Look at Erye Niu, I am showing off my magic power today!"
With a loud roar of 'moo moo', the second master Niu who had just emerged ran away~IndoMTL.com~ The solitary horn slammed fiercely, and he was holding a long sword and beating the golden body The lively reincarnation ghost king suddenly cursed, and was thrown away by the corner of the Niu Erye in embarrassment.
"No, it's not him!" The white-bearded old Taoist let go of his hand, and the scroll fell to the ground with a 'da'.
"What's not him?" Da Qingniu looked back at the old man with white beard honestly and said, "There are so many people present, but this guy is the only one who is so spooky, Second Master Niu hates him just by looking at him!"
Yin Xuege and Yin Tianjue looked at each other silently, while Yin Huangwu suddenly gave a 'chichi' smile.
"This bull, who is his master is really unlucky!"
Before the words fell, there was already a clear singing sound in the picture scroll.
"Dameng sleeps for three thousand years, the girl's words are very true, this reckless **** is really a pitiful poor!"
Following the singing, a jade-colored hand about a foot long came out from the scroll. He slapped lightly in the air, and Hamlet and the others, who were about to rush to the entrance of Yinghuo Dao Palace, howled miserably, and turned into a ball of flames at the same time, burning up completely in the blink of an eye.