Chapter 74: Failure Against the Heavens

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A distant sigh resounded through the ancient tomb, and then the overwhelming spell quietly disappeared.

"Boom", a round of brilliance swept out, sweeping all the people and ghosts out. For a moment, there was only one figure standing in the vast space.

"After all the hard work and exhaustive calculations, I finally reversed the heavenly machine." The figure turned.

He was full of flesh and blood, with a childish face, full of life, and a green robe draped over his body, looking extremely ethereal, not at all like an undead.

"Welcome to the Venerable Master Xuanzi of Taoism and return to the world." I hurriedly ran to Liu Yuanran and saluted respectfully.

"Damn, shameless boy!" The old turtle was speechless.

"Huh? After all these years, does anyone still remember me? Liu Yuanran smiled, the majestic pressure disappeared suddenly, and I only felt light.

"Yes, the name of the Taoist leader of the Ming Dynasty is like thunder" My eyes rolled.

"You're paralyzed." The old turtle gritted its teeth.

"The Ming Dynasty has fallen!" Liu Yuanran looked at the dome of the coffin and sighed.

I saw that Liu Yuanran didn't seem to have any ill will towards me, and I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, "Well, Emperor Chongzhen, the last generation of the Ming Dynasty, also used means to suppress you." ”

"Heh, the dragon vein of the Ming Dynasty was suppressed by me, after I died, I continued to absorb the power of the dragon vein, and the vitality of the Ming Dynasty was greatly injured, and it was a matter of time before it was destroyed. Even if the last emperor tried his best to suppress me, he only delayed the speed of destruction. ”

Liu Yuanran looked at my clothes, "How many years is it from the Ming Dynasty now?" ”

"More than 600 years."

"What!" The majestic temperament suddenly emanated, and his ethereal temperament suddenly became disordered, "You said that it has been more than 600 years since I was buried?" ”

His tone was filled with irrepressible rage.

"Yes." What's crazy about this old man?

"Providence," he suddenly aged a lot, "my plan is to recover after a thousand years, I don't think now that more than 600 years have passed, people are not as good as heaven, and they have fallen short!" ”

"Well, Changchun Zhenren, in fact, the culprits are the people and ghosts over there, they dug up your coffin, so that you reversed the heavenly machine earlier."

Made, let you look down on me, this dick will kill you.

"Wow", a mist rose from Liu Yuanran's body and floated towards Xiao Chenfeng and them.

"Venerable Master, that woman in leather is my wife, and I ask for your forgiveness."

I pointed at Liu Ruyun and said hurriedly. As for Zhang Xuan and Lao Gui, they are all by my side, so there is no need to emphasize it.

Liu Yuanran nodded, waved his big hand, and the mist drifted over in an instant.

"No!" Everyone showed a look of despair, Liu Yuanran's skills were too profound, and they couldn't match them at all.

Just as the mist was about to engulf them, a vast force suddenly fell from the sky, blocking Liu Yuanran.

"Quack, reversing the heavens, reuniting the body, is really a good means." A huge figure appeared in the field.

"We want to know how you can reverse the heavens." Another figure descended.

"And me."

There were three figures in total, shrouded in clouds, and their faces were invisible.

Liu Yuanran smiled indifferently, "Three hundred-year-old ghosts? Have you forgotten who I was? ”

"You were a Taoist priest in your lifetime, but you are not a living person now, you have failed to reverse the heavenly machine after all, tell us the method, and we will help you improve it."

The goblin's breath was short, and it was clear that he was desperate for it.

"Impossible," Liu Yuanran smiled freely, "Since I failed, let's take advantage of the present to remove the sins for the world again." ”

As he spoke, Liu Yuanran stepped on the air, walked into the air, and with a wave of his robe, a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared, containing endless Haoran righteousness.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

Three hundred-year-old ghosts joined forces to kill them.

"Boom", the entire tomb fell apart under the attack of 4 people.

"Let's go, the barrier has been opened." The old turtle jumped on my shoulder.

"Okay." I don't have nostalgia, taking advantage of Liu Yuanran's battle with them, I picked up Zhang Xuan and left.

When I walked to Liu Ruyun's side, I settled down.

Liu Ruyun glanced at me, then turned her head coldly.

"Alas", I sighed, pulled Zhang Xuan to the tomb wall, smashed the tomb wall with one punch, and opened a small opening in the tomb wall.

"Zhang Xuan, follow me."

I got into the hole and hammered through it to make a passage. Because the tomb had collapsed, the earth had loosened, and it was easy to carve a passage into the ground.

"Boom", it didn't take long for a burst of dead air to suddenly come out of Liu Yuanran's body, his flesh and blood quickly decayed, and his anger was replaced by dead air.

"If you can't last long, you will return against the sky, and if you fail, you can only be wiped out."

The three ghosts besieged Liu Yuanran and fought in the coffin, and the fierce spells broke the entire coffin to pieces.

"Hurry up, if we don't go, we'll be powdered by the aftermath." All the ghosts fled in panic. None of them expected it to have happened to this point.

I took Zhang Xuan all the way to make a hole, and after more than 6 minutes, I finally reached the surface. The ground in front of me, full of ravines and ravines, looked terrifying, like ruins after an earthquake.

"Whoosh", people and ghosts continue to crawl out of the tombs, and pits of different sizes destroy the earth to the point of horrific destruction.

As soon as those ghosts came out of the tomb, there was no Yin Qi condensation, and ordinary humans could not see them.

"Boom", with a loud bang, the entire surface of the earth sank 6 meters, forming a large crater with a radius of 1 kilometer.

"It's not so exaggerated!" I looked at the shocking scene with amazement.

"If you can't go against the sky, let the world bury me!"

Liu Yuanran's demonic roar came from the depths of the earth, and then a majestic yin qi swept across the Eight Desolations, and the vast and incomparable coercion suppressed everyone to the point that they couldn't breathe.

"Bang", a tragic body was beaten to the ground in tatters, and the yin qi all over his body surrounded his body, trying to repair himself.

"Roar!" The sand and stone broke open, and a figure covered in rotting flesh rushed out, and stepped on him, trampling the entire cloud of yin qi into slag. The demonic aura in the sky swirled around this figure.

"How so?" This figure is clearly Liu Yuanran, how did he become like this?

"Alas," the old turtle shook his head, "Liu Yuanran has failed against the sky, his body and soul are gradually rotting, he is gradually losing his mind, and he will eventually become a killing machine. ”

"With his temperament, he will choose himself in the end, alas, it's a pity."

"It's really strange for you to say that you don't want to resurrect him, and then you say it's a pity that he failed."

I pulled Zhang Xuan to look at Liu Yuanran's familiar and unfamiliar figure.

"Kill!" Liu Yuanran felt my gaze and turned his head to look at me, his eyes were full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

"Bastard, you're going to die, and you want to bury us, madman." The remaining two hundred-year-old ghosts burst out of the tomb and soared into the sky.

"Roar!" Liu Yuanran raised his head to the sky and roared, and the fierce yin power turned into a pitch-black gossip map, slapping them to the ground, revealing two huge holes.

"Die!" Liu Yuanran waved out with one hand, condensing into a blood-colored giant palm in the void, directly grabbing the two hundred-year-old ghosts.

"No!" The ghosts screamed in horror, they didn't expect that the demonized Liu Yuanran was so terrifying.

Liu Yuanran's eyes showed a cold light, his palms clenched, and the two ghosts were crushed into flying ashes.

"Suck." Liu Yuanran took a big mouth and absorbed all the remnants of the three hundred-year-old ghosts.

The endless yin qi rising from Liu Yuanran's feet lifted him into the sky, and he quietly looked up at the boundless mountains and rivers.

The majestic wind blew through his white hair, and even though he gradually fell into the devil, he was still so flowing and free.

"A thousand-year-old dream will come to naught." A leisurely sigh came from high in the sky, and the voice was full of regret and reluctance.

"The mountains and rivers are still the same, but the people have changed." With a long sigh, Liu Yuanran turned into a blood cloud and floated towards the endless sky.

Looking at Liu Yuanran's gradually disappearing figure, I was silent. I can't judge whether he was right or wrong in all of this, but I regret how he ended.

"Xuan'er." At this time, the figure of the old man Zhang Zhiyuan appeared in the distance.

Liu Ruyun's beautiful figure also appeared in my sight, she followed behind Xiao Chenfeng, her eyes did not squint, cold and arrogant.

Humans and ghosts, bloods, and spirits all escaped, and few were buried in the ground.

"Da Da Da . ."

Ten small black dots suddenly appeared in the sky, and the small black dots quickly approached the ground, and they were 10 gunships.

"Prepare to land." In the various cabins, the team leader shouted, and all the suppression troops clenched their fists and prepared for battle.

"Jump," 6 meters above the ground, 10 Wuzhi ships densely descended the majestic suppression army.

"Target, Ghost and Bloodline, Mission, Annihilation." The sword-eyebrow man's killing body affected the audience.

"Wow", more than 300 suppression troops, half of them shook their hands, and their handbags turned into various Taoist weapons.

Half of the other people stared at each other, their hands grasping in the void, connecting the handprints in the void, and a difficult and obscure aura emanated, and then a weapon appeared in their hands out of thin air.

"Stomp."

The footsteps were uniform, and more than 300 suppressors formed a circle, encircling all humans and goblins in the center.

The sword-eyebrow man stepped forward and waved his big hand, "Kill".