Chapter 49

The Kunlun sect's exercises are the descendants of the Yuxu Palace, after the catastrophe of the gods, the ancestor of the original Tianzun and a group of disciples flew to the Great Luo Tian, and the Kunlun ancestral court in the secular world was left under the care of the registered disciples under the Guangchengzi sect.

Therefore, on the same day, Zhao Kunyuan took the initiative to contact the Kunlun faction, and worked together to go to Yuanjiang to excavate the Guangcheng Golden Boat, share the hidden treasures, and the two factions formed a good relationship to bridge the differences within the Xuanmen.

Mr. Zhong, the hidden sword immortal in western Sichuan, has been cultivating for many years and is proficient in swordsmanship, and is a first-class sword immortal in the world, and is faintly in the position of the next generation of Kunlun. However, today Kunlun is facing the catastrophe of collapse, and Mr. Zhong is naturally obliged to accompany Yiyuan and empty the two masters to fight to the end.

After the disciples flew away from the sea of blood safely, Mr. Zhong relieved his worries and carefully observed the situation outside the mountain gate.

I saw that the demonic aura was pervasive, the blood light was soaring to the sky, and the Blood Sea Netherworld Array was under the control of the Sand God Boy, and its power was fully displayed, firmly restraining the mountain protection array, so that the two ancestors of Yiyuan and Empty relied on their own mana to fight against the four demon lords such as the corpse old man.

Mr. Zhong couldn't intervene for a while, and his mind turned around, and he turned back to the patriarch's hall, knelt down in front of the original Tianzun statue of the Yuqing saint, and bowed to worship.

He hurriedly recited a volume of the Jiuxiao Yuqing Dafanzi Wei Xuandu Thunder Jade Sutra, and only then did he get up, helped the Huangliang Dao Crown, straightened the purple silk fairy clothes, stood with a sword, and prayed silently to the void: The disciple is willing to die with his body, turn away the flesh and blood true yuan, stimulate the four elephant arrays to protect the mountain, and help the two ancestors resist the demon calamity.

After the silent prayer, I saw Mr. Zhong sacrifice his natal flying sword, turn into a ball of essence, and fly to the roof of the Jade Void Hall. The place where the dragon kisses at both ends was originally the place where the jade void spirit talisman was placed, thinking that it was a mountain protection town.

It's just that now that the spirit rune is gone, the divine power of the formation is naturally greatly reduced.

Mr. Zhong's sword qi protects his body, and suddenly the auspicious light is great, and he transforms into an incarnation outside his body, a second elemental god, and the deity is separated from the left and right, and each occupies one place. The dragon kissed a sword on the back of its neck, revealing the hilt slightly.

Therefore, according to legend, this is when the Yuxu Palace was built, the two evil dragons captured from the bottom of the East China Sea Xuanshui Ditch were originally a male and a female, which was just in line with the meaning of yin and yang, so they were captured by the people of the Yuxu Palace, thinking that they were the beasts of the town. He was afraid that this dragon kiss would leave his post without permission and flee back to the East China Sea, so he asked Kunlun First Fu Jin Xianyun Zhongzi to refine two pine pattern ancient swords, and firmly locked these two evil dragons on the roof ridge, so that they could not fly at will and guard the main hall.

Mr. Zhong knew that without the innate spirit rune envoy, the Kunlun formation was broken and incomplete, and it could not fully show the mystery of yin and yang creation and endless life, but if it was driven by a secret method, so that the two evil dragons could act by example and operate yin and yang, although it was not as good as the means of a saint like the innate spirit rune, it could also greatly increase its power.

As a core disciple of Kunlun, he knows the secrets well, and naturally knows the method of restraining the evil dragon.

I saw Mr. Zhong holding up a bronze ghost-faced token, the secret mantra was urgent, the index finger flicked, and two rays of light flew up out of thin air, shining at both ends of the main spine of the main hall. It's just that the lower half of the body is firmly fixed by a sharp sword, and it can't move.

The two evil dragons shouted angrily: "Wait for the little one, trap me for five thousand years, let me out quickly!"

Mr. Zhong shouted: "The evil dragon listens to the order, you and the congenital sins are deeply rooted, and it is the arrangement of the saint to capture and trap here for the predecessor Da Luo Jinxian, how dare you speak disrespectfully? ”

Two days ago, the ancient dragon was arrogant, how could it be moved by a few words, opened his huge mouth, and kept biting the handle of the sword, in a vain attempt to escape by himself.

Mr. Zhong sneered: "You evil obstacles, don't punish you slightly, do you really think that this Taoist master is talking empty words?"

After that, he started to do it, and his fingers suppressed the flying sword of the second dragon, and he snorted lightly in his mouth.

Suddenly, the two pine-patterned ancient swords, the sword light flashed, as if they were differentiated into countless silkworms of a few inches in length, fluorescent flickering, walking until they were fleeting, attached to the two ancient dragons, tore open the dragon scales, and drilled into the dragon body.

The two evil dragons were in pain and cried for mercy.

Mr. Chung ignored it. After a while, Fang shouted: "Are you willing to surrender and serve my Kunlun?"

Erlong bowed his head again and again, begging for mercy: "The little animal has been full of incense for thousands of years, and has always listened to the teachings of the ancestors, and has benefited a lot, and has long been connected with Yuqing's teachings. Back then, Yunzhongzi Zhenjun promised the two of us that if there were Kunlun juniors, who were willing to cast spells to break the ban, they only needed to promise to obey the drive, and they would naturally be free. If the Dao Leader is merciful today, and breaks the ban on the divine sword for us, he will naturally be grateful, and he is willing to be a slave and a servant, and he will not dare to be contemptuous!"

Mr. Zhong said: "This is very good! Today, there are demon cults and demons, and they are besieging Kunlun Mountain Gate. Just because the innate spirit rune was taught by the previous generation of the sect and placed in Xiliang to bless hundreds of millions of living beings, the mountain protection array of the gate lost the magic of the array, and the prestige was sharply reduced. You are the ancient poisonous dragon, one male and one female, the heavenly way of yin and yang, just listen to my orders, help the ancestor of this sect, drive the formation, destroy the devil, the day of success, you will be able to be liberated, eternal life!"

Immediately, Zhong Xian's two dragons made a heavenly oath, forced out a drop of essence blood in his heart, and dripped it on the ghost face token, and then pinched the method and accepted the forbidden method of the pine pattern ancient sword.

I saw a flash of sword light, and the two ancient swords that had forbidden the two dragons for thousands of years suddenly flew up, hovered in the air, and suddenly fell rapidly, flying to the ghost face token, only two more sword talismans crossed by the cross.

The main ridge of the hall also rippled like water waves, and the true body of the two dragons slowly circled, the claws of the lins flew and the dragons groaned lowly.

Mr. Zhong also turned into a hundred zhang golden body and a bronze medal, and shouted: "Where is the real dragon of Xuanshuigou? Come quickly, listen to my orders!"

The two primeval dragons echoed softly, lined up left and right, and bowed their heads to obey the order.

Mr. Zhong ordered to go down, so that the two dragons were connected end to end, around the center of the main hall, where the eyes of the four elephant arrays were, and used the Kunlun secret method to arouse all the power of the array, and suddenly the golden light at the eyes of the array was magnificent, bursting out in all directions, and everywhere they went, the poisonous gas and blood light emitted by the Netherworld Blood Array dissipated one after another.

The one-yuan patriarch and Han monk, who were fighting against the four old demons of the Demon Sect, saw this, and their hearts were filled with joy and sorrow. It turned out that this real dragon borrowed from suppressing the Kunlun Mountain Gate and turned into an innate spirit rune, which could indeed make up for the loopholes of the Four Elephant Array a little. However, those who practice the Fa will be devoured by the formation, and if it is light, its merits will be greatly reduced, and if it is heavy, the Yuan Shen will be annihilated and the body will die.

And since then, the true dragon has flown away, and the Kunlun qi number has declined more and more. Although this is a temporary solution to the immediate crisis, in the long run, it still outweighs the losses. Therefore, the two patriarchs did not practice this method before.

However, at this moment, Kunlun has reached a critical juncture of life and death, and Mr. Zhong, as a disciple of Kunlun, is desperate to make a decision on the spot, where can he still have so many scruples?

The Yiyuan Patriarch gathered his heart and shouted: "My Kunlun disciple is really not an ordinary mediocre person, so you can wait for the evil demons to lead the neck and be punished!"

Before the words fell, he and the monk were empty, and waved the two formation flags of Qinglian and Xinghuang, and suddenly the four elephant arrays were full of light, and there was a faint roar of the dragon. The original operation of the mountain protection array was a little blocked, and it was like a living thing. Although the sea of blood was still blazing, it had also stopped its skyrocketing momentum, as if it was weak and barely supported.

The old man frowned secretly, originally thought that Kunlun's hole cards were exhausted, but he still left this back hand, but he turned a decisive kill into a tangled and difficult protracted battle

The old demon of the sand god was confident, not in a hurry, and whispered to the corpse and others: "Don't worry, you gods, this seat has lived next to the Kunlun faction for many years, how can you not know his details." Those two Yin and Yang True Dragons that temporarily serve as the eyes of the array, although they have the magic of giving birth to two yi and four elephants, but after all, they are beasts, how can they be compared with the innate spirit runes.

Today, the corpse is using a secret method to hook up the gods and demons outside the sky, just drive carefully, and plant the demon seed in the true dragon heart field, you can make it fight against it, and this Kunlun mountain protection array will be effortless to break through from the inside!"

The corpse old demon listened to it and understood it. Immediately run the natal gods and demons with all your might, and the strange tricks are repeated, leaving no effort unturned.

The rest of the Xuanyuan Dharma King, Haha Old Ancestor, and Gu Pan Po also resisted with all their might, and spewed out the demonic qi desperately, canceling each other out with the divine light of the Dharma Protector of the Four Elephant Array.

The old man of the corpse saw the opportunity, and the body that had been sitting outside suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The Yiyuan Patriarch had already been distracted and locked, how could he be allowed to sneak attack secretly? Pointing at the flying sword held upside down behind his back, it was a wisp of light that was invisible, but the sword aura was clear, and it flew away.

This sword light followed the corpse and closed the body of the old demon, and it happened to collide with the mountain protection array, triggering the prohibition of the mountain protection four elephant arrays, and twisting with the sword qi, only to see that the old demon's body was twisted to pieces, and the flesh and blood were blurred, which was terrifying.

It's just that faintly, there is only a trace of a blood-colored red line of an inch long and a little invisible, attached to the edge of the mountain protection array, and it is gone.

Han Seng was empty, and the one-yuan patriarch was inexplicably throbbing in his heart, but he was entangled by the old demons, and he couldn't be distracted, so he couldn't carefully calculate it, so he had to call Mr. Zhong to be careful.

At this moment, Mr. Zhong made the two evil dragons of Xuanshuigou, running yin and yang, harmonizing the big array, and there was no danger for a while, and he was quite comfortable dealing with the Blood Sea Netherworld Array, and he was greatly relieved in his heart. After listening to the reminders of the two patriarchs, I became more and more energetic and did not dare to be careless.

It's a pity that Kunlun's luck has declined after all, and there is no Jade Void Palace Innate Spirit Rune to suppress the array eye, so he retreats to the second, and uses the male and female primeval poisonous dragons to transform yin and yang, which is taken advantage of by the heavenly demons.

I saw that the blood line was close to the surface of the ground, flickering and flickering, and after a while, it came to the place where the great array of the ancestor hall was in the eye. The blood line suddenly stood up, swelled out, and emitted bursts of bloody light, and in a blink of an eye, it showed the appearance of the original corpse old demon.

Mr. Zhong was concentrating on guard, and naturally noticed it, but unfortunately it was too late, and he was shocked.

The corpse old demon laughed and said: "This seat sacrificed that thousand-year-old stinky skin, and borrowed the sword qi of an old man to enter your four elephant arrays, and now when I look at it here, I don't feel any mysterious subtlety!"

Mr. Zhong was provoked by his words, became more and more annoyed, shouted angrily, pointed his finger, and the two evil dragons scattered left and right, divided into combined attacks, and erupted poisonous smoke and fire from their mouths, surrounding the old demon lord.

The two patriarchs who had been one yuan and empty before were a little apprehensive in their hearts, but now they realized that something was wrong, so they wanted to remind Mr. Zhong loudly, but it was too late.

The corpse of the old demon, seeing that the two evil dragons came together to attack, did not flinch, hehe, and with a shake of his body, he turned into two huge balls of flesh and blood, which were fishy.

Seeing this, Erlong was greedy.

Although these two poisonous dragons are extraordinary, they are born with evil roots, unable to cut off the natural nature of blood food, and have been trapped on the roof of the main hall by Yun Zhongzi for thousands of years, where can they satisfy their appetites. Moreover, these two balls of flesh and blood were concocted by the corpse old demon with the secret method of the Demon Sect, and they were the most powerful beasts that could tempt the primeval poisonous dragon.

Mr. Zhong also sensed that something was wrong, and even sent the ghost face bronze talisman to recall the two poisonous dragons, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

The two dragons instinctively opened their mouths, each bit the flesh and blood, and swallowed it immediately. He seemed to be very happy, with his head and tail held high, and roared.

Mr. Zhong's heart is not good, the ghost-faced bronze medal is forbidden with the blood of the two dragons, but now he has lost his senses. After the two poisonous dragons devoured the flesh, they no longer obeyed the command.

At a second look, the two dragons actually faintly rose a gloomy black qi around their bodies, their eyes were red, their claws were flying, and they roared endlessly. Suddenly, he looked back at Mr. Zhong, and the male dragon took the lead in speaking: "We are the true dragon bloodline, why do we listen to you, the unknown imperial envoy? Kunlun sent children to trap me for a thousand years, and today there is revenge and revenge, and there are grievances and complaints!"

Before the words fell, the two dragons rose into the air, piercing the huge light curtain that the four elephant arrays had transformed in the middle of the sky, and suddenly fell rapidly, and together they swept the Kunlun Mountain Gate with their huge claws.

Kerala continues to be muffled, the Kunlun faction stands for thousands of years, the towering mountain gate archway, slowly falls, and falls into the dust when you see it.

Mr. Zhong's heart was dripping with blood, full of grief and indignation, and he shouted "Evil beast!" and divided the natal flying sword into two, and the sword was shining, like two white rainbows, entangled the two evil dragons, and fought in one place.

The corpse old demon showed his true body out of thin air, and said with a smug smile: "The poisonous dragon is a beast after all, and it acts entirely according to its own heart, but it is also happy and happy, where are you so many flowery intestines!"

The one-yuan patriarch and the monk also sensed that the operation of the mountain protection array was stagnant, and the four-elephant array that was not leaky and difficult for gods and ghosts to enter was now like a tattered fishing net, and the demons and demons around them were eyeing each other, and they kept looking at it without any scruples.

The two patriarchs immediately made a decision, knowing that it had reached the last moment, so they took away the golden body and turned back to the flesh.

In the ancestral hall, Mr. Zhong also stood by the pillar, with a sallow face, white lips, and godless eyes, and he had long lost the aura and richness of the sword immortal. He was forbidden by the poisonous dragon in the Ghost Face Bronze Medal, and he forcibly operated the Four Elephant Array before, and consumed most of his essence blood, and at this time it can almost be said that the oil has run out.

Han Seng raised his finger empty, and a golden rainbow auspicious light held up a Buddha treasure relic the size of a chicken egg, and covered Mr. Zhong as a head.

Mr. Zhong saw that this was the empty natal relics of the monk, but the essence of his cultivation, and he hurriedly bowed and said: "The disciple is incompetent, and he doesn't dare to spend the ancestor's energy to heal me!"

The monk shook his head and said nothing.

The Yiyuan Patriarch sighed and said: "Idiot, at this point, what kind of ugly children are you doing! Although there are thousands of years, the tide still rises and falls. The Kunlun Sect has stood firm for thousands of years, and today I am afraid that it will come to a bleak end! Don't waste your tongue anymore!"

After all, the Yiyuan patriarch also slapped the top door, and a little man with a red strip flew into the air, flew towards the empty relics of the monk, hugged them with both hands, turned into a circle of white light, and shrouded the relics.

The First Yuan Patriarch instructed: "This is the essence of the thousand-year-old cultivation of the two of us, and there is a trace of life and soul hidden. Today is the death of the two of us, and with this thing left, there may not be no chance to be reborn as a human being in the future. ”

Mr. Zhong was anxious in his heart, and his throat was a burst of fishy sweetness, and he held back his grief and did not dare to speak.

The two patriarchs looked at each other and smiled: "I never thought about today's ending!"

After that, he put Mr. Zhong and the group of relics and white light in the spot, silently recited the secret words in his mouth, and said "go"!

Mr. Zhong only felt a spiritual light supporting him, as if he was slow and fast, flying towards the void. In a trance, looking back at the Kunlun Ancestral Garden, I only faintly heard the loud sound of a landslide and a burst of light. After a while, even this faint sound and brilliance disappeared!

At this moment, Mr. Zhong's heart was relieved for no reason, and he felt that the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped, his ears were not heard, his eyes were not visible, his limbs were unconscious, and he passed out. In just a moment, it is thousands of miles away from Kunlun.

I don't know how long it took, Fang heard someone shouting in his ear, so he opened his eyes slightly, and stood in front of the meeting.

The first plain-clothed Taoist aunt, seeing him wake up, bowed his head and said: "Tianzun blesses, Zhong Daoyou is awake, and the poor Daoist Deng Bagu is courteous!"

Only then did Mr. Zhong remember that this aunt was the former female god of calamity, and now the Wutai elder Deng Bagu. The two are old acquaintances, and there is even a relationship that seems to be implicated, although the sword has long been raised high, and it is no longer involved, but after all, he is not an ordinary friend.

"Where are my Kunlun two patriarchs, and what is the situation now?" Mr. Zhong asked with a strong pressure on the hidden worries in his heart.

"Zhong Daoyou, don't be sad, everything is due to calamity!" Deng Bagu carefully explained the words.

Mr. Zhong sighed and said: "Thank you for your help, Poor Dao is not a shallow-minded person, and I hope that Zhiwu will say everything, so that Poor Dao will know clearly!"

Deng Bagu saw that his mind was gradually softening, so he came one by one.

It turned out that Mr. Zhong had been in a coma for three days since he was practiced by the two patriarchs of Yiyuan and Empty, and he had been in a coma for three days, and was rescued by Deng Bagu and others who came by order at the foot of the Hanging Moon Peak of Wutai Mountain.

And the Kunlun faction of the four elephants to protect the mountain, because the male and female poisonous dragons were tricked and swallowed by the corpse old man with the demon seed outside the sky, and the demon god immediately entered the body, but the mountain protection array was broken. The two Kunlun patriarchs and a group of demon lords fought against the enemy to the death, not giving an inch, although they had the means to reach the sky, but because of the number of qi, they were gradually exhausted by the blood sea nether array, and finally they were martyred, causing the thunder of the sky, and the Kunlun radius of a hundred miles was blown into powder, killing and injuring many demons, and the two of them also destroyed their bodies, and even the original gods were decayed, and they were almost detained by the sand god demon lord and others.

Fortunately, when Wutai was in charge of the gods, when he was in danger, a spiritual light was connected, transcending the true spirits of the two patriarchs, and went to Wutai Wanghai Peak.

It's a pity that the thousand-year-old exposition of the teachings and the Kunlun faction have turned into ashes, and they are no longer the grandeur of the past. 8)