Chapter 441: Rebirth by Spilled Blood (Chapter 1)

"The dragons are all defeated......."

Looking at the cloud boat in the distance above the sky, the expressions of the Heavenly Machine Daoist and the Great Sky Monk were extremely complicated.

Especially the Tianji Dao people.

He is proficient in innate arithmetic, even if he is now in the chaos of heaven, he can take the lead everywhere, and he has never suffered any loss for thousands of years.

The first time was the Ten Thousand Laws Conference, and the second time was now.

And twice, it's all related to this Ankisheng.

How complicated is he in his heart?

Half of the golden body of the Great Sky Monk was shattered, and his face was covered with blood, making him look more and more hideous: "Brother Dao, what should I do?" ”

"There is no way to advance, there is no way to retreat, there is only a ....... to ask for sin"

The Heavenly Machine Daoist took a deep breath and walked towards the cloud boat.

It is not easy to enter the sealed space, and it is even more difficult to get out, not to mention, with the strength shown by An Qisheng in the previous battle, even if they have a way to break the seal, if he does not allow it, it will be difficult to leave.

"Please?"

The Dakong monk's eyes were a little red, and he stopped for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and followed.

Whether it is the Yuan Shen or the golden body, when they reach the realm of cultivation, even if they are paranoid, violent, and indifferent to the mundane, they all take themselves very seriously.

Those who know that they can't do it, there are too few and too few.

Whew~

Once you have made up your mind, the speed of the two great masters of the Yuan God level is naturally extremely fast.

In less than a moment, he had already come to Yunzhou.

Before he got closer, he already felt the surging heat wave coming from him, and when he looked up, he saw that on the deck of the cloud boat, a three-legged and two-eared big Dan furnace was trembling slightly.

The sound of humming spread with the heat wave.

"Alchemy at this time?"

Monk Dakong frowned slightly.

"It's not alchemy, it's alchemy!"

The eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao people froze, and they could faintly perceive that in the ancient Dan furnace, there was a person who was struggling:

"Tai Chi Dojo, set up Tai Chi, open gossip, this Dan furnace is called Bagua, secretly combined with nine palaces, three-legged heaven and earth, surrounded by twenty-four, and the twenty-four bodies in the Taiji induction chapter.......

This Dan furnace is the gossip furnace. ”

In the past 60 years, with the promotion of the new law, the Tai Chi induction chapter handed down by the Tai Chi Dojo has also spread all over the world, and there are many practitioners, and there are naturally a lot of deeds about the Tai Chi Dojo and this Tai Chi Taoist.

Tianji Daoren, perhaps one of the people who paid the most attention to them, naturally recognized that this Dan furnace was not a real Dan furnace, but a supernatural 'gossip furnace' of this Taiji Daoist.

"Gossip Furnace ......"

The Dakong monk's heart moved, and when he looked again, he saw the mystery.

This Dan furnace is not a real Dan furnace, but it is already a substantial existence, which is one of the manifestations of the materialization of supernatural powers.

The upper way is profound, and it is in line with the way of Tai Chi Bagua.

Although he doesn't have a deep understanding of Tai Chi induction, his realm is high enough, and with a reminder, he will naturally see things.

"Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, that Xun is the air inlet, and it is also the vitality of the gossip furnace, you take a closer look, is there a person in that place?"

The Heavenly Machine Daoist continued.

The monk looked at it, and sure enough, he found a trace:

"This, this is really refining? This Tai Chi Taoist ......."

"It's not alchemy with people, but with supernatural powers, it seems that he likes the person in it very much......."

The eyes of the Tianji Dao people are faint, and they seem to be able to see the place where the gossip furnace is located, and the giant man who covers his eyes:

"When it's the magic of the law.......

"The vision of the Taoist is excellent."

When the two were talking, An Qisheng's voice floated from afar, and Mo said that the two of them did not hide their traces, even if they were hidden, they could not escape his perception.

"Let's talk about it."

"Real people are invited, don't dare not go."

Since they have all arrived here, the two naturally have no reason to retreat, sigh lightly in their hearts, and get on the cloud boat.

On the cloud boat, the heat wave is even stronger, and if it weren't for the supernatural powers of everyone present, they couldn't bear it.

The Tianji Daoist looked at it with a complicated expression, and saw An Qisheng sitting in front of the Dan furnace, Sa Wuling took out the law fan and slowly fanned it with a helpless face.

From the gossip furnace came the sound of the king's evil roar like thunder:

"Ahh My eyes! Let me out, old shaggy! ”

"Don't be impatient!"

Sa Wuling raised his eyebrows, and the magic fan in his hand fell again, fanning back the angry scolding of Wang Evil:

"The awakening of your bloodline has something to do with this old toad, if you don't want to become a puppet of this old demon in the future, Lushe, calm down and feel the trembling of your bloodline."

Whew~~~

The wind and fire were rolling in the gossip furnace, Wang Xie's burned skin was red, his eyes were black, and the vertical magic eye on his forehead was glowing with blood.

"Let me out!"

The king roared angrily, and jumped under the tuyere of Xun's position.

His physique has been strong since he was a child, and no swords, mountains, fires, and seas can hurt a bit, but the fire in this gossip furnace is too fierce, and it not only burns his people, but also burns his soul!

The pain was unbearable, permeating every inch of his body.

Let him know that this may be good for him, but he can't bear it.

"Old miscellaneous hair, two old miscellaneous hairs......"

Wang Wei's body trembled, he sat cross-legged under the tuyere, his eyes closed tightly was not enough, and he covered his eyebrows with both hands.

Faintly, he felt that there was a big hole in the center of his eyebrows, and countless flowing fires penetrated from here, burning his five internal organs and soul.

But no matter how much he tried to block it, he couldn't really stop the flames, the blowing of the divine wind, and the whole person trembled and trembled.

......

"The Taoist has not been seen for a long time."

An Qisheng glanced at the Heavenly Machine Daoist lightly, and sighed in his heart.

People are not afraid of death if they live for a long time, and even the immortal are even more afraid of death.

A seeker who has lived for more than a thousand years is not exempt from vulgarity in the end, but it is pathetic.

"yes, it's been a long time."

The old Taoist of Tianji sighed:

"I don't want you to be so advanced that I can't see through the old way......."

Sixty years is almost a lifetime for an ordinary person, even if it is not a short number for a cultivator, but he has lived for more than a thousand years, and the years of Jiazi are not long for him.

But it has only been sixty years, and this Tai Chi Taoist has cultivated to an unfathomable realm, and his disciples have already achieved the Yuan Shen.

So much so that when he saw An Qisheng again, he felt like a world away.

It's only been 60 years......

"The Taoist chief is getting more and more breathing."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and sighed:

"There may be great terror between life and death, and it is not a mistake to get rid of life and death, but I can't even keep my heart, but it is a disappointment for me."

Tianji Taoist is not an evil man, he cultivated in the mountains in the first half of his life, and after the Tao was completed, he entered the red dust and practiced, up to the temple, down to the rivers and lakes.

Subduing demons and eliminating demons, the things of the Dragon Court have also been done.

It's just that in the end, he even risked the birth of the Emperor to seek immortality, which is inconsistent with his own actions in the first half of his life.

This is the reason for his sigh.

"Life and death are not very important, but in this heaven and earth, there are too many mysteries that I don't know, and if I die, everything will be destroyed......

The Heavenly Machine Daoist stood tall, overlooking the huge toad under the sea of clouds and crawling on the earth:

"Emperor Tianshi, Tian, Netherworld Prince, between life and death, there are so many things I want to know and what I want to pursue.......

Dead, but there's nothing. ”

Speaking of this, he stared at An Qisheng:

"But, I don't want to die, but I'm not afraid of death!"

"Immortality and immortality, eternal immortality, the desires of cultivators are far from being imaginable by ordinary people."

An Qisheng casually took his hand, and a ray of fire rose from his fingertips and sank into the gossip furnace with the wind.

With a miserable scream, Fang Cai spoke unhurriedly:

"If you don't want to, don't be afraid, here and now, your life and death are in my hands."

His eyes were flat, and his expression did not fluctuate.

But the cloud boat seemed to be frozen.

Wei Shaoyou, who didn't dare to breathe, quietly moved his body and approached Sa Wuling.

"An Zhen Daoyou, the poor monk is empty!"

The monk clasped his hands together, and his half-broken golden body glowed with golden light:

"Your disciple has hurt me so far, and he himself has not been harmed, and the birth of the Emperor Heaven Ten is inevitable, even if the Netherworld Mansion Monarch is reborn, it can't be stopped, and at this time, the seal is broken in advance, but it is only three hundred years early!

We have already admitted it, why should Taoist friends be aggressive? ”

"Aggressive?"

An Qisheng's eyes shifted and fell on this great monk:

"So what?"

"You!"

The Dakong monk's words were stagnant, and he was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, and his face turned red for a while.

An Qisheng's expression was flat, not caring at all about the anger of the Great Sky Monk, and asked lightly:

"I heard that although the Shayu Temple originated from the Rulai Temple, there have been many changes in the past two thousand years, and the Extinction Divine Fist of Evolution is comparable to the Nine Seals, and even the domineering place is still excessive?"

"So what?"

The Great Sky Monk sensed An Qisheng's attitude and knew that it must be difficult to be good this time, and his tone was no longer scruples, and he was extremely cold and hard.

"Cultivators of my generation do not judge victory or defeat by their tongues, but only by their supernatural powers! If I come to the Nine Seals, I have some teaching, and at this time, I can see the extinction of the Shayu Temple. ”

An Qisheng sits like a mountain, his momentum is as deep as a sea of stars, and the depths of his eyes seem to be reflected by mountains and rivers:

"What does the Great Monk think?"

"Huh?"

The Great Sky Monk was stunned for a moment, and then let out a sneer:

"I saw you establish a Tai Chi Dojo, implement new methods, sweep away the demonic atmosphere, set up mountains, rivers and mountains, and collect the city gods in the world, and when you are a character, but you don't want to, just a villain who takes advantage of people's danger!

In this way, if you want to kill, you can kill, why make any excuses? ”

Mo said that his golden body was half broken, his injuries were not light, and he could not be healed easily, even if he was uninjured, how could he be able to defeat this Tai Chi Taoist who even killed the 'dragon' magic body?

So, knowing that he would die, he let go of all the fears in his heart.

"Whether it's a villain or a gentleman, your so-called opinion is meaningless to me. But since you are injured, I don't want to deceive you......"

An Qisheng said, slowly raising his palm:

"So ....."

With a click, his ring finger suddenly fell off by the roots.

In front of everyone's eyes, it was just a tumbling, and he had turned into a villain with all four limbs and distinct facial features!

Even, there are clothes on the surface of the body that are manifested.

Call~

When the wind was howling, the little man rose in the wind, and in an instant, he had turned into a height of seven feet.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the Heavenly Machine Dao man froze.

I saw that the person who was transformed by his fingers was more than seven feet tall, wearing a Taoist crown and a white Taoist robe, with a plain face, deep eyes, and a majestic momentum.

It's another Ankisheng!

"It's ......."

The Dharma fan in Sa Wuling's hand froze slightly, and his eyes were shocked: "Reborn with blood?" ”

Blood Rebirth is not a simple spell, or a supernatural power.

It's another self in the real sense, that is, the essence and spirit have been cultivated to an extremely high level, and every inch of skin and every drop of blood contains all the information of oneself, the wisdom of the self.

Once this method is completed, even if it is completely killed, even if there is still a drop of blood left in the world, it will gradually grow and become itself again!

"Huh? This, what kind of supernatural power is this? ”

The Great Sky Monk was shocked in his heart, and with his cultivation as his vision, of course he could see the mystery.

This finger, in a sense, is another Anderson!

From the face and body, long hair and clothes, and breath, they are all exactly the same, there is no difference!

In the world, there are too many ways to incarnate, but incarnation is incarnation, it is never another self, and it is impossible to grow into another self!

But at this time, if he hadn't watched that finger turn into a human form, he wouldn't have been able to tell who was the real An Qisheng in front of him!

An Qisheng dropped his hand on his knee and raised his eyebrows lightly:

"One finger is just a finger, defeat is death,

If you win, your life will be returned! ”