Chapter 582: Purgatory Cultivation
Just as the demonic youth was carefully observing the picture, the man in the costume of the Wuji Sect looked moved, as if he had a feeling towards the demonic youth; The light in his eyes passed through the space and manifested in front of the demonic youth.
He shuddered in horror, and the turbid yellow spring behind him appeared, but the man in the picture smiled; Slowly poked out his palm, the heart of the demonic young man outside Zhou Jing was beating wildly, and a sense of danger was enveloping, he didn't think about it, and looked to the side suddenly.
saw a fluctuation in the space in front of him, and a big hand reached out and grabbed him straight to his neck.
No!!!
The demonic youth roared wildly, the power of the law rioted, and the divine chain shook chaotically; The Yellow Springs River surged up and washed towards the big hand that poked out.
Falling feather stream, outside the mountain wall.
The Venerable of the Wuji Sect chuckled and said, "It turns out that you are the Huangquan Daozi, but it is a coincidence, and it saves me a lot of time." The space in front of him continued to ripple, and his large hand was also shrouded in a faint light.
But in the eyes of the demonic young man in the red glow, it was a completely different scene, the big hand suddenly skyrocketed, as if it was stuffed with the entire heaven and earth, and countless law changes were contained in it; It seems that a new world is being born.
The place where the true phoenix is inherited, in the palace.
Meng Zhouchang leaned on the luxurious recliner and hummed a song, Zhou Tianci stood in place, his eyes opened and closed, but there was a huge plane tree in the spiritual platform, which took root in the seven-colored ocean and set off waves.
And on the branches of the sycamore tree, there is a flame of emptiness that will never be extinguished, and a phoenix phantom can be faintly seen inside.
In the middle of the ocean, on the seven lotus platforms, the three of them stood side by side, looking at the plane trees standing across the sea.
...... "Fellow Daoist, let's stop, you only came alone, what can you do?" ”
The void rippled, and just as Huangquan Daozi was about to be taken away by the Venerable of the Wuji Sect, a somewhat old voice came out; A withered hand poked out of the ripples, and there was a dead air on it, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves.
The five fingers of the withered hand were raised like a sharp bird's beak and pointed down, and the Venerable Wuji Sect sneered and turned over his palm, and the palm seemed to be upside down, vast and boundless, directly enveloping the bird's beak; And Huangquan Daozi, who is located in the center of the fight, is uncomfortably tight.
Half of his body was pulled into the gap in the void, still struggling, and the turbid Yellow Spring River was rushing; A figure with a hat came in a boat, and on the boat was a crystal skull, on which a distorted human face faintly flashed.
"What acts? I want to see what gives you rats the courage to stir up the storm in my Yunzhou! "The Venerable of the Wuji Sect had a cold look in his eyes, and two divine rays burst out, piercing through the layers of void and hitting the unknown.
Hum! Another cold snort came, as if thousands of figures were wailing, and bursts of chanting came; A purple-black chain appeared from the void, and it was thrown towards the Wuji Sect Venerable like a mad dragon, and there was actually an Evil Dao Venerable!
The withered hand that appeared earlier paused slightly, and the rich death qi evolved into a yellow spring, impacting the palm power of the Venerable Wuji Sect.
"Old fellow of the Ten Thousand Souls? It turns out that you are also here, no wonder the old ghost of Youquan is so confident! The face of the Venerable Wuji Sect remained unchanged, and a flying wheel manifested in front of him, surrounded by a raised blade, and the upper Dao marks flickered, bursting with great power.
The chain was cut and swung open, and then it exploded, turning into eighteen pieces of cold light flying knives that quickly cut around the chain; And the Venerable Wuji Sect did not stop, and stepped out with his left foot, and the entire small world trembled a little.
The vast power of heaven and earth was extracted, turned into a fist mark and bombarded out, and the impact of the mountains and seas surged.
"Alas~" A sigh came from the withered hand, and I saw his wrist flipped, and a somewhat cloudy bead appeared in the palm of his hand; The fist mark came to him, and the ball trembled violently and met it; A dead sea was conjured, and the waves were unwavering.
The evil venerable of the Ten Thousand Souls Dao did not show up, but only relied on the chains to delay time, so as not to let the Venerable of the Wuji Sect have more movements.
In the unknown place of the Heavenly Wind Valley, the Youquan Evil Venerable frowned, as if he was hesitating about something; The palm that probed into the void slowly retracted, and a somewhat embarrassed figure fell, it was the strange-looking Huangquan Daozi.
At this moment, he was covered in cold sweat, and the happiness of the rest of his life filled his mind, and he was almost, almost taken away by a Venerable; How can an evil Daoist genius like him end well if he falls into the hands of the righteous path?
However, the face of the Evil Venerable of Fengquan on the side was not very good-looking, he frowned and looked at the void ripples in front of him, Huangquan Daozi thought that he was regretting that this plan was not fully completed, so he said loudly:
"Your Holiness don't need to worry, although the plan is only half completed, the Righteous Path Grandmaster has also fallen into a trap and has fallen a lot; Tianjiao on the Hidden Dragon List was also attacked and killed, and the Dao Master should not blame. ”
When Venerable Youquan heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "You don't understand, it's not that I'm worried about this, the purpose of the True Phoenix Inheritance has been achieved, so you don't have to care; But it was different when the Xuanqing Venerable of the Wuji Sect arrived. ”
After saying that, his expression moved, and he pulled Huangquan Daozi behind him; In the blink of an eye, it appeared a hundred zhang away, and a palm print also appeared in front of him like a shadow, and it was suddenly photographed, everything was imprisoned and stagnant, and only this palm remained.
"Now!" The Venerable Youquan drank lowly, and the small world conceived in his body burst out with great power, and the confinement was broken under the blessing of Dao marks; A figure awoke from the boundless river Styx and let out a roar that shook the stars, and the Yellow Spring Undercurrent manifested in the sky.
Draining the power of the palm print, Huangquan Daozi, who was pulled behind him, was a little shocked, what kind of person was the Xuanqing Venerable, a palm print forced Elder Youquan to deal like this; If he gets serious, I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to struggle.
"The old ghosts of Youquan have all gone, and you still have them?" Venerable Xuanqing opened his mouth in slight surprise, the chain was still coiled in the void and never left, and a thick divine sense was attached to it.
The Evil Venerable Divine Sense of the Ten Thousand Souls Dao fluctuated slightly, and said, "How about the deity, I can't make it for you to intervene!" With that, the chains suddenly grew, shuttling and intertwining in the void, snaking like a long snake into front of the Xuanqing Venerable.
With a raised brow, the smile on Venerable Xuanqing's face became brighter and brighter, only to see that the void around him was constantly collapsing and condensing; Melt into the vortex of his palm, slamming out towards the chains, terrifying fluctuations coming.
Even the layers of void could not be hidden, and the surging power burst out, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust in the place where the Ten Thousand Souls Dao Evil Venerable was hiding; The snaking chains were also shaken, shattering dozens of knots.
"The temper is quite big, and a group of rats dare to talk back? You don't have to leave today, it should be a warning to the evil sect. "Venerable Xuanqing showed a mocking look on his face, and a group of disgraceful guys dared to show off their might in front of him?
The divine consciousness on the chain fluctuated violently, and it was obvious that the heart of the Ten Thousand Soul Dao Evil Venerable was not calm, but the Xuanqing Venerable was a fierce man from the Wuji Sect, and he was cultivating in the middle of the Void Underworld; Will you be afraid of him?
I saw that the eighteen sword light great knowledge, all of them disappeared into the ripples of the void, and killed the hiding place of the Ten Thousand Soul Dao Evil Venerable; Venerable Xuanqing waved his hand and incorporated the entire mountain wall into his own small world.
The grandmasters in the falling feather stream were dumbfounded for a while, this Venerable of the Wuji Sect was too domineering, and he actually directly uprooted the entire inheritance place as if it were in a small world; It's also too violent.
Venerable Xuanqing couldn't explain, and in his eyes, it was useless for this group of grandmasters to know; It's nice not to add to the mess.
Judgment Gorge, which is the most eye-catching scenic spot in Tianfeng Valley, is now billowing with smoke and dust; The sound of the roar is resounding.
The two figures tore through the sky, flashing and bumping together, creating ripples.
"Xuanqing, you deceive people too much!! Do you want to bring disaster to the next completely? "The evil venerable of the Ten Thousand Souls Dao was a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, and he was furious and questioned the Xuanqing Venerable; A hundred chains emerged from his body, thrown out like a long snake.
Hearing this, Grandmaster Xuanqing sneered, and swept with his left fist, striking a large burst of qi; "People? As far as the beastly things that you evil sect did are also worthy of being called human? The demon clan is more reliable than you! As soon as the words fell, he kicked out and knocked the Ten Thousand Souls Dao Evil Venerable out sideways.
In the small world of Xuanqing Venerable, the True Phoenix Palace is located.
Zhou Tianci in the hall looked puzzled, why did there suddenly come from a violent tremor, and even the entire palace trembled, and now it stopped? His eyes were closed, and his mind reached out in the hall to feel it.
The aura between heaven and earth seems to be much thinner, and the power of the opposite law is extremely rich, but it seems a little single; Such a discovery made Zhou Tianci slightly stunned, why did it become like this, is it the influence of the outside world?
......, "Well, Brother Zhou, it's good that you're awake, I thought you would have to feel it for another ten days and half a month." ”
Just when Zhou Tianci was looking around, a somewhat lazy voice came, and Zhou Tianci looked; found that Meng Zhouchang was lying on a luxurious red Zhou recliner, swinging his sleeves leisurely.
? Zhou Tianci pinched and swelled. The painful eyebrows once again refreshed Meng Zhouchang's laziness, he looked at Meng Zhouchang who was bathed in the flames of emptiness and said, "Looking at your Meng Ye's appearance, you should have gained some benefits, right?" ”
"It's not a benefit, that is, it stains your light and rubs a chance." Meng Zhouchang shook his sleeves and changed to a more comfortable position to lie down, a little red light lit up at the center of his eyebrows, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a burning flame.
Zhou Tianci's heart moved, so he didn't say much, but walked to other places in the hall to explore; Meng Zhouchang was lying on the red Zhou recliner, the flames of emptiness surrounded his body, and he slowly fell into a transformation.
Outside the palace, the red glow was thick, but there was no sound at all; The compass scattered on the ground lit up slightly, and a hundred points of light were born and died, as always.
In the passage, corpses were strewn all over the field, and blood was sprinkled everywhere; There are evil path masters, and there are righteous path masters, but more of them are the remnants of those Dao Foundation Realm monks; Pursuing opportunities naturally comes at a price.
Xie Xiang lay in a pile of broken corpses, panting heavily, almost, almost fell in this ghost place; Feeling the pain in his limbs, a convulsive sensation came, and Xie Xiang gave up the idea of standing up again.
The pale young man with the five coffins frightened him, and wherever the gray mist went, there was no life; If he hadn't been far away, his own cold flame would have been unusual, and I am afraid he would have become one of the many corpses.
"Whew, I can't believe it." Xie Xiang tilted his head, and a little cold flame lit up on his fingertips, igniting the corpse that was blocking his body; This damned cult monk is not in peace even if he dies! Xie Xiang spat at fiercely.
Moving his body up again, feeling much better, he looked around; It's all dead silent, those who survived have left, and those who didn't survive have left in another way, but it is estimated that they will not come back.
"Traps, they're all trapped." smiled wryly and shook his head, even if he knew what to do, there were a lot of people jumping in; The inheritance of a venerable one, how can it not make people crazy, and how many people can resist the temptation of one step to the sky.
Xie Xiang manipulated the cold flames to spread to his body, slowly freezing the wound and delaying the deterioration of the injury; The previous battle with the evil Dao monk was also quite laborious, and it was also a cultivation in the later stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, so he fought to the death.
He endured the pain, slowly straightened up and walked towards the inside of the passage, the opportunity always came by himself.
Outside the passage, in the boundless world, the pale young man shrouded in gray mist was a little dumbfounded; Where have you been, shouldn't it be a feather stream? What kind of place is this, there are no such things in the Valley of the Heavenly Winds.