Chapter 739: The Spirit Fang Thousands of Heads Are Not as Good as Home (Ask for Subscription!) )

The same old and dry voice, and far more majestic and ethereal than the earlier one.

It's just that in the face of the strange methods of the old Dao, the twelve Jindan realm great cultivators have no ability to resist from beginning to end, but in an instant, the Tsing Yi Dao people still made their own reactions with ease.

When the old voice was mixed with the supreme charm and reflected in the vast ocean of heaven and earth, the face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi almost subconsciously showed a gloomy expression as if he was being targeted by some dirty thing.

The resurrection of the old Dao, and the fact that he almost single-handedly destroyed the overall situation of the Heavenly Cultivators of the Two Realms to explore the Three-Element Extreme True Realm, none of these taught the Daoists in Tsing Yi to be really angry.

What's more, from the collision of qi and machine between each other, to the old Dao who has clearly crossed the door and curtain of death and life, and under the mutual attack with the Tsing Yi Dao people, he finally had to be forced to retreat into the state of the Yin corpse between death and life, and had to reconnect the miscellaneous relics that had been cut off in the past.

It seems that the old Taoist is constantly tossing and turning between life and death, constantly changing between the front and back of the boundless curtain, but in fact, it is actually the Tsing Yi Taoist who really occupies the initiative of attacking each other, and from beginning to end, they are all Tsing Yi Taoist people.

But the people of Tsing Yi Dao also missed a little in the end.

He took the initiative to force the old man to do it today, and he fell short in the process of returning to the yang world, just like taking the initiative to break the "Zen master injection death", the Taoist people in Tsing Yi seemed to know early on that it was about the seven copper rust bone nails on the old man's body and the Beidou scroll.

But he never expected that the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book, which used to teach the old man to die, actually became the basis for the remnants of the old Tao after such a long time passed!

Because he only has half a life, he is only half dead after all.

The expected killing situation of the people of Tsing Yi Dao had to watch the old Dao break free from it in the cycle of life and death of such antiquities, and because of the re-mastery of the previous background, he issued such a "threat" to himself with a more lofty Shen Yun realm.

That's not a doubt, but the most intuitive and undisguised threat of the old man!

That is the supreme killing power that the old man relied on and relied on in the past!

Moreover, this threat is far from being brought to Tsing Yi Daoist alone.

Almost as soon as the hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth in a very sluggish state and way, in an instant, as the Shen Yun storm encompassed the entire sea area for a long time, and then, in the midst of the raging storm, it was not just a hazy mist that continued to pour into the lamp in the old man's hand.

In the torrent of dim yellow mist, gradually, a red blood light mist was also mixed in it, surging towards the lamp pipe little by little.

Different from the exquisiteness and delicacy when the old man "borrowed fire" from the twelve people just after crossing the boundary between life and death, in this red blood light, the power of the three elements of essence and spirit was very close to mixed in it, and then, accompanied by the blood mist and the braking qi in the dim yellow mist in the process of shaking, in the blood light, there were occasionally some terrible roars and screams.

The human voice is extremely poignant, and the sound of the beast's roar is more like an endless stream, and when you listen carefully, there are a lot of voices one after another, which is the sorrowful roar of the dragon!

If there is no reaction and action from the Daoist in Tsing Yi, then all the monks of the two realms here, as well as the monks of the realm of the Nine Chambers of Treasure Immortals, will all die here!

And among this crowd, the first to die, the first to be "borrowed from fire" by the old man, and the one who smelted all the essence of the form and god into "lamp oil" will definitely be the Huanghua Taoist monk of the Holy Golden Palace!

The monks who opened up a realm of dojos, let their ways and methods be high, and finally had a weakness to be threatened; At the same time, it also means that you must act with scruples.

So, in an instant, after going through many changes, the Taoist in Tsing Yi may be half afraid of the treacherous life flame methods of the old man, or maybe he feels the shame of being contaminated with bad luck in his body, and the Taoist is finally very angry, as if he wants to sweep some dust away from his face.

But Rao is angry voice has already exploded like thunder, but in this instant, the Tsing Yi Dao people are still at ease with the "retreat" between mutual attacks, controlling the majestic power of heaven and earth, showing a sense of successive layers in an instant.

At first, it was a commitment to the majestic charm on the red blood line.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of the endless charm of life and death, the Taoist in Tsing Yi slowly converged the charm reflected in the air.

In the long river of colorful gods, gradually, about sixty percent of the charm slowly disappeared and retreated in this process.

And this retreat itself is not a sudden withdrawal, but the colorful color itself has a layer, and in an instant, it seems that there are thousands of invisible hands, caressing to the sky, and lifting the curtain of the gauze tent one by one.

And in this process, the remaining forty percent of the charm retreated little by little in the continuous movement of the lamp flame in the hands of the old man.

It's just that in the same invisible trace, the colorful spiritual light intertwined and resonated by the old Taoist is constantly converging towards the color of the spiritual light itself, and when you look at it again, the Shenxia seems to have condensed into a galaxy.

Then, as if the Great Sun True Yang Cave shone on the world, the dark night was opened, and then, this colorful galaxy was also dimmed from dark to light in color, and it also faded from small to large one after another.

In this short process of showing different levels of charm dissipation, Chu Weiyang even had a certain emotion, this process of dissipating the charm between each other even seemed far more graceful than the attack between the two.

And it is precisely this extreme Dao Dharma's colorful grace that further reminds Chu Weiyang that whether it is the yarn tent or the galaxy that he has just seen, everything is the existence of two gods realm real people, and they are dialing and controlling the truly supreme power of heaven and earth!

It is the great power of heaven and earth that encompasses the nine heavens and ten earths in the past!

And it is with this retreat.

Gradually, the Shen Yun storm that encompasses this large area of sea eventually comes with the dissipation and convergence of all the charm of the old way, and gradually calms down.

And under such calm and calm, in fact, the elite and demonic monks of the two realms of the Heavenly Monks and the Treasure Immortal Nine Chambers Realm Monks were almost all lost, and even the Tianjiao monks were wiped out a lot of messy situation.

Moreover, Chu Weiyang could still sense that with the successive retreat and convergence of the Shen Yun attacks between the two, the colorful Shenxia that ran through the sky disappeared, but the long river of blood that had been touched by the two of them still traversed the world from another angle, separating life and death.

In this instant, the long river of blood has not only not diminished, but also, in this instant, there is more than one charm born from it, and it jumps in a flash, or looks at this sea area, or looks at the old Tao, or looks at the Taoist people in Tsing Yi.

Silently, what brought the people of Tsing Yi Dao was a greater pressure than the obscure glance of the old Dao just now.

And it was in this process that the Taoist people in Tsing Yi once again brushed off the law seal.

In an instant, with the brushing of the law seal, Chu Weiyang could feel it keenly, almost in an instant, in this sea area, some of them still showed the blood light of the charm of the Huanghua Dao Law.

Among the power of the gods that have not yet been completely dispersed, there is suddenly a turbulence of the power of Sumeru, and then in the process of dispersing, the whale swallows the power of Sumeru in the dusk turbidity current, and it spreads out silently, and the blood-colored five-element dragon phase array is spread across the world, and there are all the Sumeru doors open on it.

Using the dragon to control the magic circle, this is the means of the Huanghua Sect Taoism that Chu Weiyang had insight into in the past.

Moreover, the opening of the Five Dragons is also the root essence of the Huanghua Sect.

Among them, there is already the existence of the Sumeru Dao, and now, it seems that the Baihualou has long adhered to the premise of the old cultivation of the remnants, and the Huanghua Dao Law is already the best choice for them to cross the void.

"The monks of all realms, all follow the breath of heaven and earth in their own realm, find the door, and return to their own world, this array is suspended for half a day, and it will not wait for the expiration!"

The voice of the Taoist in Tsing Yi arrived in the air, and when the words fell, when he looked at it again, his figure had already disappeared in the Fengsheng Golden Palace, and in the end, even the Fengsheng Golden Palace disappeared in the far sky.

And from beginning to end, the old Dao, who has been eliminated little by little by the qi machine of the body, has no induction in the face of the means of the Taoist people in Tsing Yi.

He sat on top of the green lion in a daze, allowing his body to become more "yin corpse" with one breath than another, only the flame in the lamp still swallowed the dim mist, and became brighter and brighter.

Gradually, in a flash, Chu Weiyang felt the old man who had completely changed into a yin corpse, and it seemed that in this process, he glanced at Chu Weiyang.

He seemed to be looking at Chu Weiyang, but he didn't.

"Old man...... A lamp of life...... Can...... Borrow a fire? ”

This is the third time that Chu Weiyang has heard such words from this old man, but at this moment, Chu Weiyang has never had the slightest warning from heaven, let alone heard the real killing intent in the two words earlier.

It seems that when the old Tao speaks, he is just borrowing fire.

But this flame of life is so turbulent, how dare Chu Weiyang have any response.

And seeing that Chu Weiyang didn't respond here, the old man really didn't ask again.

In the slightly uneasy gaze of the old man, the empty eyes of the old man seemed to have a hole in the passage to the real ghost.

Finally, after a long time of staring at each other, silently, the green lion slowly turned around in the dusk of the ocean, and walked towards the depths of the fog of the dusk and turbidity like a fierce beast.

And when the green lion and the old man's figure were gone, Chu Weiyang's side, the fifth chime finally dared to slowly spit out the turbid breath that he didn't know how long he had been holding, and then, the fifth chime turned his head to look at Chu Weiyang.

"Senior brother, what are your plans next?"

(End of chapter)